After rebirth I became the tyrant's little white lotus

The streets were crowded with people, and the young man riding a white tiger walked through the crowd, and the eyes that fell on him were all amazed and revered.

On the top floor of Zuifangting, Mr. Yushu was leaning against the window and watching.

At this moment, he was still holding the picture scroll he had made before, and his eyes as warm as autumn water looked at the street downstairs and then at the picture scroll in his hand, and he couldn't help sighing deeply, "It's really difficult for such a dead thing to die." Record your beauty..."

From a long time ago, Mr. Yushu revealed his own characteristics - he likes beauty.It doesn't matter the type, it can be human, it can be a beast, and of course it can be something unique; they can be worth a thousand gold or nothing, these young masters of Yushu don't care, and the only thing he values ​​is whether they are beautiful or not .

Beauty is the most noble pursuit in his heart.

It can be said that in Mr. Yushu's heart, the pursuit of beauty has reached a morbid concern. He has seen a lot before, but he has never found an existence that can completely amaze and fascinate him, but when Bai Miao Appeared, Mr. Yushu suddenly found that all the fantasies in his brain had objects.

He wanted to get such a stunning young man, and let this rare beauty in this world become his property, just thinking about it makes people mesmerized.

"It's so beautiful..." His pale fingertips slid across the scroll, and frenzy flashed in his eyes looking at the street.

At the same time, Bai Miao, who was sitting on the white tiger, suddenly felt his back go stiff, as if he had been missed by the poisonous snake that "hissed" and spewed out a snake letter, which made him shake up in an instant.

"What's the matter? Cold?" Chu Yu observed meticulously, and leaned his horse to Bai Miao's side.

"No, it's just..." Bai Miao raised her head, looked at the surrounding buildings, and her eyes fell on the flying "Drunken Fangting" for a long time, "I just feel that someone is watching..."

"Hey, they are all human today, so of course your Highness will be watched!" Chu Yu was careless, but felt that Bai Miao was suspicious. After all, when the Dayin Imperial Master was on a tour, how many people could restrain their minds and not come to watch? of?

"It's possible." Even though he answered in this way, Bai Miao always felt that he was not strong enough, but he couldn't explain it clearly, so he just glanced past the window of Zuifangting, and then retracted He looked at the people around him.

"It's really sensitive..." Behind the window sill, Mr. Yushu, who was already hiding in the shadow, watched the scene outside through the wooden carvings, and naturally took in all Bai Miao's movements of looking here.

While he was admiring the young man's agility, he couldn't help but feel more excitement in his heart—this is his favorite collection!

Watching the young man go away, Mr. Yushu sighed softly, his mind seemed to have been taken away by half, and he immediately became less interested, even the picture scroll he was holding in his hand a few days ago didn't care so much .

"One day, you will see me in your eyes..." Mr. Yushu narrowed his eyes as he groped for the scroll with his fingers. It was clear that his appearance was as gentle as jade, but it made people feel a slight chill down their backs.

Bai Miao's parade continued, but on the other side, Emperor Wu finished his morning court and went to the sin slave court.

Right now, the assassin in the sacrificial ceremony that day is still locked up in the court of slaves.

The sin slave court in autumn also looks a bit desolate, the red maple leaves are reflected around the cold stone walls, and fallen leaves float down from time to time, covering the ground.

The rhinoceros horn boots under Emperor Wu's feet stepped on the fallen leaves and made a "creaking" sound, adding a touch of dynamism to this silent moment.

The candlelight in the Court of Slaves was dim, and the guards guarding the gate looked cold and unkind, just like the prison here, as cold and hard.

In the deepest part is the position of the assassin.

At the ceremony that day, the assassin had already been wounded by Emperor Wu, and the injuries on his body were not serious at all, he had only been dealt with hastily a few times, and now he could only lie on the icy haystack hanging half breathed.

Before reaching the iron fence, Emperor Wu looked down at the man, "Whose family sent you here?"

The assassin paused with his lowered head, and suddenly raised his neck, as if trying to look up at Emperor Wu.

However, he failed, his strength could not support his movements at all, and in the end he could only continue lying there with his head on his side.

"I'll ask again, who sent you?"

Emperor Wu felt that this incident most likely came from a noble family. As far as the assassin's skill is similar to those who assassinated him in the past, it looks like he was trained by the same group. Now, apart from the noble family, where else can anyone be able to simultaneously kill him? How to train such a group of killers?It is those people who come from the three religions and nine streams of the rivers and lakes, but they don't have such a style when they make a move...

Emperor Wu, who has experienced countless assassinations, has already studied this deeply.

"No, it's not someone's..." The killer said intermittently and vaguely.

Emperor Wu felt annoyed seeing the other party's uncooperative appearance, he waved his hand, Zi Zi Yeqi stepped forward, "Save my life, and interrogate well."

"Yes." Ye Qi took the order.

But Emperor Wu was about to turn around and leave, but he didn't want that person to say anything:

"Tyrant! To get rid of you is to do justice for the heavens!"

Before long, a silver needle flew out of the assassin's mouth and stabbed directly at the back of Emperor Wu's heart.

"Humph", Emperor Wu snorted coldly, dismissing the scene behind him, "Small tricks."

When the silver needle was about to approach Emperor Wu, Ye Qi, who was hiding in the dark, knocked it away with a stone.

The man roared, his red eyes full of unwillingness, seeing that he had failed again, he tilted his head and prepared to bite his tongue to kill himself.

But Emperor Wu was one step ahead of him, and saw a bead inlaid on the dragon robe was torn off by Tu Xiuting, pouring internal force into his hand, and hit the assassin's throat with a "swish".

In an instant, there was an earth-shattering cough.

"Cough cough cough..."

The assassin was in a panic at the moment, the blood on the black skirt had dried up to black, the severe pain in his throat made him cough uncontrollably, at the same time the wound was broken by this force several times, and a steady stream of blood flowed out again, unexpectedly It once again soaked the meadow under him, exuding a strong smell of blood, which made people's noses sour.

Emperor Wu seemed to realize something was wrong, but half of his face was hidden in the darkness, only half of his lips with irony were exposed in the light and shadow.

"Are you doing justice for the heavens?" His tone was cold, with deep displeasure after being angered, "If that's the case, who are you killing on the day of the ceremony?"

Regardless of Emperor Wu's calm appearance, when the assassination at the ceremony started that day, his heart was full of anger and fear.

He has the confidence and ability to protect himself, and he also has the strength to protect Bai Miao.But even though he knew in his heart that it was one aspect, when it really came to that moment, Emperor Wu found that he would still be afraid, and he was terribly afraid.

At the moment of the autumn festival, the knife in his hand indeed blocked the assassin's poisoned dagger, but his heart almost stopped beating, and even in the dead of night afterwards, he couldn't stop asking Himself—what if he didn't block it?What if his Miao Miao was injured by that dagger?

Emperor Wu didn't know, but he felt that he might be crazy about it.

The knife he threw was sharp and pierced the wind, but the arm he held around Bai Miao's waist couldn't stop convulsing. Although he covered everything up, he seemed to be terrified in his heart.

Damn them!

Everyone who wants to hurt Bai Miao deserves to die!

Emperor Wu felt that his temper was already very good, otherwise, how could the assassin lie on the ground and utter wild words?It was also because of the existence of Bai Miao, otherwise this person would have been dismembered and fed into the belly of wild beasts.

Tu Xiuting said in a cold voice, "You don't have to drink a toast."

He stepped forward and signaled Yeqi to open the cage.

The man's thick rhino horn boots stepped on the assassin's head, crushing it fiercely, his voice was cruel and cold, without any trace of the tenderness in front of Bai Miao, "I see that you have eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, are you almost forgetting?" What kind of person have I been?"

He asked back, but he didn't lose his strength at all, "The most indispensable thing in this criminal court is various criminal laws. Since you don't talk about it now, then enjoy it. I hope you can continue to speak hard." F. b. J. Q.save.Leave

"Hmm..." The assassin who was trampled by a man was humbled into the dust at this moment, even though his heart was full of jealousy, he couldn't resist a little bit.

Emperor Wu stopped his feet and looked at Ye Qi.

"My subordinate understands."

As expected of Emperor Wu's capable subordinate, Ye Qi only needed one look to know what his master meant.

But Emperor Wu stopped at the place where the silver needle fell, with an unpredictable expression on his face, "This needle...look at what's on it."

"Yes."

So after Emperor Wu left, Ye Qi put away the silver needle and handed it to his subordinates to check. As for himself, he held the whip with his own hands and walked slowly towards the assassin who was set up by the guards.

On this autumn night, the faint candlelight in the slave court lasted for a long time, followed by hoarse and miserable wailing, resounding through the sky.

Of course, all of this has nothing to do with Bai Miao.

In the Wuji Hall, Bai Miao changed his robe, suddenly thought of something, turned to Emperor Wu and said:

"Your Majesty, the killer of that day..."

Speaking of which, Bai Miao didn't know how to continue, was he killed?Who is the mastermind behind the scenes?Maybe it's time to ask the man how it turned out?

Emperor Wu knew at a glance what was entangled in Bai Miao's heart, and he smiled knowingly: "Is locked up in the court of slaves for interrogation."

"Are you going to be punished?" Bai Miao whispered, his eyes wandering slightly.Although he is not the Holy Mother, even though his love and hatred are clear, he still has deep fear and discomfort in Dayin's criminal law.

"Yes," Tu Xiuting was also dissatisfied with Bai Miao, "Nine out of ten that person is a lackey sent by the family, mainly to assassinate me, but this time they set their target on you..."

Saying that, the aura around Emperor Wu became cold.

"Your Majesty, will I become your weakness..." Bai Miao was a little unwilling, feeling that she was still too weak.

"It's a weakness, but it's also armor." Emperor Wu smiled lightly.

"But I almost couldn't react that day." In fact, Bai Miao was still annoyed, always felt that the training he had received was wasted, and when the crisis really came, he couldn't remember anything. This kind of behavior How should I protect His Majesty in the future?

"Miao Miao, you still have time, you need time to grow."

Regarding Bai Miao, Emperor Wu took a very open view, he was willing to protect him all the time, and he was also willing to give him time to grow up.

"I really want to become powerful soon..." Bai Miao murmured, suddenly thinking of those raging power of faith, which is a symbol of demon power.

He pursed his lips and asked, "If one day I can call wind and rain, will His Majesty still like me?"

Bai Miao was afraid that if one day he could attain the Tao and become a great demon, the people around him would be alienated and afraid of him because of his difference and demon power... In some secrets that the old Taoist told him, Bai Miao Knowing that a really powerful monster can destroy the world, although Bai Miao himself is still far away from that level, but at this moment he still feels confused about the bleak future.

"Yes, always will." Tu Xiuting knew what Bai Miao was talking about, but he also had his own thoughts, "Miao Miao, you are a monster, but you have to know what you have done before."

Seeing Bai Miao's confused face, Emperor Wu explained: "Da Yin has always focused on human beings. You are a monster but not a human. If you acquire abilities that humans do not have, then to some extent, you will be subject to more restrictions."

"So, don't overdo it."

What Emperor Wu said was too much, was to save Bai Miao from using too much demon power to interfere in the world. He was not afraid of trouble, but worried that the little guy would plant a cause but not produce good results.

"I understand."

Bai Miao has always understood that demons and people are like a moat, even in this world, they will be restricted invisibly. This is what Bai Miao has always known, and it is also the first truth taught to him by Taoism after he enlightened.

It's too late, that's it.

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