Dongdu Pavilion Case Record

"It's all over." Wen Tao said.

"You... okay!" Xiaotong was blocked by the dagger, unable to move, no matter whether it was poison or Gu.

Just as Wu Jinhua wanted to make a move, Wen Tao shouted: "Stop, if you dare to move, I'll kill her." His eyes were cold.

Xiaotong sneered and said, "I didn't expect to lose to a young man like you in the end. I've been planning for more than ten years in vain."

Tang Wuyi, who had just woken up, went in without knowing it, saw Wen Tao pointing a dagger at Xiao Tong and frowned, "Tao Tao, don't be impulsive." He lost a lot of blood, his face was pale at the moment, and he lacked energy.

Wen Tao smiled at him and said, "Tang Yue, it's okay. I said, when you wake up again, we can go out."

Tang Wuyi wanted to say something else, but Wen Tao only said: "Trust me."

At that moment, it seemed that Wen Tao was no longer the spotless young man who came down from Kunlun Mountain. His face and clothes were covered with blood, but there was determination in his eyes, which reminded Tang Wuyi of Bei Mang The Tiance military flag on the mountain reminded Tang Jingxiao of his aura like a rainbow in Shaolin.

Wen Tao changed his indifferent tone and said to Xiao Tong: "You have no chance. The Gu King is dead, and Tang Yue is awake, so you can capture him without a fight."

Xiaotong ignored Wen Tao, but sneered at Tang Wuyi, "You traitor from Nanzhao who recognizes a thief as your father!" She stared at Tang Wuyi's Tiance reed, "The Tiance army killed tens of thousands of me in Nanzhao!" Man, you're wearing their reed, bah!"

Hearing the word "Nanzhao", Tang Wuyi felt a headache.Since waking up just now, he felt that there seemed to be many more things in his mind, and those memories before Tiance Camp that he had never remembered seemed to be recovering little by little.He remembered that when he was a babbling yellow-mouthed child, he ran barefoot in the wooden palace; he remembered that his elder brother was the eldest prince of Nanzhao, revered as King Chiwu, He laughed at him when he returned triumphantly; he remembered that his elder brother said that when he grew up, he would hand over the Wujin Baodao to him; he remembered that Nanzhao was captured in the end, and his father captured him...

Seeing Tang Wuyi's painful expression, Wen Tao was shocked for a while, and shouted: "What's wrong with him? Is there any problem with that Gu Wang San?"

Seeing this, Xiaotong was also puzzled and said: "Impossible, Gu Wang San can bring people back to life and detoxify all Gu poisons."

Tang Wuyi grabbed his head and said shyly: "It's nothing, I just remembered it. I was indeed born in the Nanzhao royal family, but I am not Chiwu King Junzong, I am his younger brother, Junwei."

Wen Tao breathed a sigh of relief.But Xiaotong sneered at Tang Wuyi: "As the royal family of Nanzhao, but betrayed Nanzhao, I have no chance to make you the Chiwu King again, but you betrayed your clansman, you should die to apologize!"

Although Tang Wuyi didn't know the cause and effect, he roughly guessed that Xiaotong was the person behind the scenes.He stared at her, took a light breath and said, "Do you know why I don't remember the past?"

Xiaotong frowned, which really bothered her for a long time.It stands to reason that Nanzhao and Tiance have a sworn feud, Xiaotong has been puzzled why Junwei would recognize the thief as his father and still serve in the court of Dazhou.That's why Xiaotong gave Tang Wuyi the Remembrance Gu, allowing him to regain the memory of King Chiwu.

"Xiaotong, I didn't remember before because I was under the Gu. I remember now because Gu Wang San helped me undo the Gu." Tang Wuyi said.

"Did you play a Gu? Who cast a Gu for you?" Xiaotong asked eagerly.

"It's my father. I remember now. When King Chiwu was defeated and Tiance attacked the palace gate, I was going to go out to find him, but my father stopped me and forced me to eat Wangyou Gu. .”

"Impossible! How could the King of Nanzhao give you Wangyou Gu!" Xiaotong yelled, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"The young master of the subjugated country, instead of struggling with hatred for the rest of his life, it is better to start over." Wen Tao said, "How do you understand the heart of Nanzhao king's love for his son?"

"I think so." Tang Wuyi said quietly, "I remember my father told me before I fell into a coma that I should choose the life I want to live."

"You guys are lying..." Xiaotong murmured to herself with tears in her eyes, "Why would the King of Nanzhao not want to restore his country, how could he let his own son lose his memory and recognize a thief as his father..."

At this moment, Wen Tao no longer needs to control Xiaotong, she has completely collapsed, kneeling on the ground, and Wu Jinhua is crying with her not far away.

Could it be that for so many years, they have gone through all kinds of painstaking efforts to plan everything, the great cause of reviving Chiwu King and restoring Nanzhao to the country is actually vain?At the moment before the king of Nanzhao committed suicide, he actually wanted to let his youngest son live a new life and let Nanzhao return to history forever?

"Master Wen Dao!" Yang Fang, who had been waiting for two hours outside the Valley of the Medicine King, and the members of the Five Poison Sect broke in at this moment, only to see Wen Tao pointing his dagger at Xiao Tong, but Xiao Tong didn't care, she was in a daze, Kneeling next to them was a handsome woman they didn't know. Tang Wuyi was already awake, but her body was covered in blood and her face was pale.

"What... what's going on here?" Yang Fang was confused, pointing at Wu Jinhua, "Who are you?"

"Inspector Yang, it's enough to imprison the two of them. I'll explain to you later." Wen Tao said wearily.

Yang Fang asked the government soldiers to imprison Xiaotong and Wu Jinhua according to his words, and Tang Wuyi's wound was also bandaged.The group returned to the Temple of Five Poisons. Wen Tao revealed the identities of Xiaotong and Wu Jinhua to the public, and also framed Yang Han, faked Lan Cangyue's suicide, and killed Yang Han to blame Tang Wuyi. expose.He deliberately concealed Tang Wuyi's real identity, and did not explain the real purpose of Xiaotong and Wu Jinhua.Tang Wuyi is the only remaining blood of the Nanzhao royal family, and the more people who know his true identity, the more dangerous he is.

Everyone sighed, and the envoy of the clam was even more surprised: "Xiaotong turned out to be the former saint Luo Yin who disappeared!" He was the oldest, and he was the only one who knew the former saint. Du, at that time, the Zuo protector was the great prince of Nanzhao, Chiwu King, who was handsome and invincible on the battlefield, and Luo Yin, the saint of five poisons at that time, was the beauty of the country. The two joined forces and vowed to turn Bozhou into a Miao people. the world, turning Nanzhao into a dominating kingdom.The envoy Sheng Ha still remembers the scene where King Chiwu and the Holy Maiden accepted everyone's kneeling like a pair of Bi people. He was in a low position at that time and could only watch from a distance, but the demeanor of the two was deeply imprinted in his mind.If it weren't for the fact that the saintess could not marry for life, the two of them could have made a good story.

Now the truth is revealed, Yang Fang was impatient, and wanted to kill Xiaotong for revenge when he got up, Tang Wuyi quickly stopped him and said: "Inspector Yang, just hand them over to Dongdu Pavilion, Dongdu Pavilion will send people to take them away soon. "

Although Wudu was at fault for this matter, everyone in Wudu was also kept in the dark. No one could have imagined that the former saintess had planned for decades to re-infiltrate Wudu in the form of a child and provoke this big conspiracy.Since the prisoner was handed over to Dongdu Pavilion, Wudu and Yang Fang couldn't say anything more. The two parties were emotional in the hall, feeling like they had survived the catastrophe.

Outside the hall, a bright moon rose high, and the right protector Dong Sheng raised his head, and the full moonlight streamed down on him, and he finally felt a long-lost comfort.