Save the tragic villain in progress!

Only Baili Duyue and Sang Feiwan were able to freely enter and exit Xuanzhu Hall. Now that the portrait in the box was destroyed, Sang Feiwan was the first to bear the brunt.Through the curtain, he saw Baili Duyue getting angry at the servant, and his heart skipped a beat.

How to do?

Sang Feiwan's first reaction was to lie back and pretend to be asleep, but falling asleep all the time is not a problem.He frowned subconsciously, and tapped his knees lightly with his fingertips, thinking that he must not let Baili Duyue find out that he was the one who burned the painting, otherwise the matter would...

Ok?

Sang Feiwan suddenly realized that something was wrong. It was not he who burned the painting, but Baili Duyue himself. Why was he so nervous? It was really unfounded worry.

Sang Feiwan closed her eyes and wiped her face, thinking that her IQ must have been fooled by Baili Duyue, otherwise how could she have done such a stupid thing as taking the blame for herself.

He put on his clothes, lifted the curtain and walked out, only to see Baili Duyue scolding the guards of the hall with a sullen expression, and the air pressure in his body was low: "A bunch of useless things! I don't even know that there are thieves in the bedroom. Let me raise you!" What's the use!"

After he finished speaking, he let out a breath slowly, stroked his temples with his fingertips, closed his eyes and said every word, gritted his teeth sullenly: "Drag all of them, gouging out the eyes and peeling the skin."

The bedroom guards couldn't help but look terrified when they heard the words.The torture of skinning is shocking. They have seen many examples in Cangdu City. They are all peeled off alive. Who can stand it? Everyone kowtowed:

"The city lord, spare your life! The city lord, spare your life! This subordinate only asks for his death, so please be merciful to the city lord!"

In contrast to the torture of skinning, even beheading has become a luxury.

But Baili Duyue obviously wouldn't soften his heart, whether it was the burning of the portrait, or the unreasonable intrusion of the spies into the heavily guarded bedroom, he was annoyed enough by any of them.

Seeing that the group of guards were about to be dragged out, Sang Feiwan came out of the inner room in time.He pretended not to know what happened, looked at the scene in front of him with a surprised expression, then walked to Baili Duyue, and asked suspiciously, "Why is the city lord so angry?"

Baili Duyue was closing his eyes to calm down his anger, when he suddenly heard Sang Feiwan's voice, he paused imperceptibly.He opened his eyes and looked at Sang Feiwan, his cold tone finally eased: "Are you awake?"

At the same time, he closed the purple-gold wooden box at hand without any trace, covering the burnt portrait inside, as if he didn't want him to see it.

Sang Feiwan nodded: "Not long after waking up, I heard the city lord getting angry outside. Could it be that thieves broke into the bedroom, and the city lord lost something important?"

Baili Duyue spoke vaguely: "It's not something important, it's just a painting."

Sang Feiwan glanced at the kneeling guards below: "It's nothing important, the city lord just punishes and reprimands me a little bit. I'm kind-hearted and don't see blood, alas..."

After he finished speaking, he frowned slightly, sighed, and began to pretend again.

Baili Duyue didn't suspect this matter on Sang Feiwan at all.He put a restriction on the box, and it was difficult to open it easily. How could Sang Feiwan, a mortal, open such a thing.

In other words, the person who can open the box must be the best of the best. If this person sneaks into the royal city, the guards in the outer hall will naturally be unable to stop him.

But who is it?And why does Dudu have trouble with a worthless painting?

Baili Duyue's fingertips fell on the box, unconsciously caressing the raised carvings on it, her mind spinning a thousand times.In the end, I don't know if it was because of Sang Feiwan's words just now, after a while, he finally let go, frowned and looked at the kneeling guard on the ground, and said coldly: "Go away!"

The guards were already determined to die, but they didn't expect that Sang Feiwan would actually succeed in pleading for mercy. Hearing this, he immediately got up as if he had received an amnesty, and hurriedly got up to leave, and then walked carefully to the gate of the palace.

Seeing them leave later, Sang Fei deliberately asked: "That painting must be very important, otherwise the city lord will not be furious. Who is painted on it? Could it be the city lord's sweetheart?"

Baili Duyue seemed a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and lightly reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense."

Sang Feiwan leaned against the table, gently rubbed Baili Duyue's chin with her fingertips, then asked the other party to look up at her, and asked in a bewitching tone: "Who is the sweetheart of the city lord?"

Baili Duyue stared blankly at Sang Feiwan, but said nothing.

Sang Feiwan asked again with a smile: "Who is the lord's sweetheart?"

Baili Duyue held his fidgeting fingertips, then brought them to his lips and bit them lightly, without answering.He got up and hugged Sang Feiwan, laying on his shoulders like last night, closed his eyes and whispered a word, the meaning was unclear: "Sang Feiwan, the city lord will only die with you..."

The ending sound faded away in the air, but it carved a mark on the heart like a sharp knife, showing Baili Duyue's extreme love.

If you love someone, you will die with him. This may be the best answer for Baili Duyue.

Sang Feiwan paused for a moment. She had prepared a lot of teasing words, but it was useless.

In the next few days, Baili Duyue didn't mention the painting again, at least not in front of Sang Feiwan.The departure to Central Continent was also officially on the agenda. Wang Cheng was busy all over the city, preparing the motorcade for the trip, accompanying servants, and thousands of guards.

Naturally, Twelve Ques were also in the accompanying group. They rode their horses to open the way ahead. When they got together, they rarely discussed in low voices.

The leader, Tian Gang, frowned and asked: "The city lord ordered you to secretly investigate the thief in the bedroom. Do you have any clues in the past few days?"

The rest of the people shook their heads one after another, showing embarrassment: "I have searched all over the city, and there is no suspicious person. Apart from the city lord, the one who stayed in the bedroom during this period of time is that Mr. Sang."

Tiangang's tone was heavy: "This person's behavior is strange and extremely suspicious."

Er Que said: "The city lord will never steal his own things, that Mr. Sang is indeed unknown."

San Que nodded in agreement: "The person on the side of the pillow is indeed the best to attack."

Si Que shook his head and shook his head: "That Mr. Sang appeared frequently by the lake when the city lord was in retreat, and I looked like he was practicing."

Hearing what they were saying, Tiangang suddenly reined in his reins, and frowned at them: "Since you know, why didn't you tell the city lord?!"

"..."

The other people were as quiet as a chicken when they heard the words, and they didn't dare to say anything.

for what?Of course it's because of you!

The last time Tiangang just frightened the little beauty with a few words, the city lord rarely got angry and punished him.If they came forward and reported that Sang Feiwan might be a spy, wouldn't they be lighting a lantern in the latrine to seek death.

It's okay for Tiangang to be stupid alone, but they can't be stupid with him.

Er Que coughed in embarrassment, and came out to smooth things over: "Although this person is suspected, we don't have any real evidence in our hands. It's better to wait and see what happens. It's not too late to report to the city lord when we have evidence."

At that time, Baili Duyue was lying in the spacious car seat reading a book.He rarely looked at these obscure things on weekdays, but for some reason recently, he was especially fascinated by them.Sang Feiwan thought it was a picture book or something, and looked closely at the cover, but saw that it was "Spiritual Root Wisdom".

Sang Feiwan asked aloud: "Isn't this a miscellaneous talk? Why did the city lord suddenly notice this?"

Baili Duyue didn't answer, but suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "Do you want to practice immortality?"

When Sang Feiwan heard the words, he couldn't help thinking of his spiritual power that was not working at that time, thinking that Baili Duyue might not have discovered something to test himself.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but paused, then smiled nonchalantly: "I don't have immortal roots, even if I practice, it's for nothing, it's all due to cause and effect."

Baili Duyue thought that mortals can only live for a hundred years, so even if he used the panacea to extend Sang Feiwan's life, it would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, unless he used the panacea to open up his tendons forcibly.

However, the spiritual roots that were forcibly piled up with pills are extremely poor in talent. If you practice, you will stop at the realm of breaking pills in your life.It is better not to practice for the trivial.

Sang Feiwan obviously knew this too. After all, he had read many books in his spare time: "The city lord wants to use elixir to open my veins? But after all, it is the mana accumulated by the elixir. No matter how difficult it is to break through, it is better not to practice.”

They were of the same mind.

Baili Duyue lay on the couch with her head propped up. Hearing this, she threw the book in her hand into the distance. With deep eyes, she pursed her lips and said with a sneer: "Who said, what level of spirit pill should this panacea be classified into? If you can get it Let an inner alchemy condensed by a master of the Tianyan realm to open your veins, not only will you have immortal roots, but you will be at the first level of the alchemy realm once you get started, with no restrictions, and the speed of cultivation is more than ten times that of others."

Entering the Spirit, Enlightenment, Breaking the Alchemy, Distracting the Mind, Harmonizing the Dao, and Tianyan, there are a total of seven realms and 21 heavens.

Just getting started is breaking alchemy state, and it is really sensational to spread the word.

Sang Feiwan heard that his eyes were strange, and once wondered if Baili Duyue was crazy, and asked tentatively: "In the cloud realm, there should not be many masters in the Tianyan realm right now?"

Baili Duyue hummed.

Sang Feiwan: "If you want to take out the inner alchemy, do you have to cut open the dantian?"

Baili Duyue hummed again.

Sang Feiwan: "Without the inner alchemy, the masters of the Tianyan realm will die, right?"

Hearing the words, Baili Duyue finally looked at him, and for some reason, suddenly chuckled: "Without the inner alchemy, one's cultivation would be crippled, and a person's cultivation would be crippled, it would be better to die."

In fact, Sang Feiwan didn't really want to cultivate immortals, he thought that if Bailiduyue really went to fight against the masters of Tianyan Realm for his own convulsions, and wanted to dissect the inner alchemy, it would be really bad.

"fake."

Sang Feiwan stretched out his hand to pull Baili Duyue into his arms, and habitually wrapped his fingertips around the hair on his shoulders: "How can the inner alchemy of a master of the Tianyan realm be so easy to grab? It looks like a mess in the book." Write, don't trust me."

Baili Duyue thought to himself that when others heard about this opportunity, they might not wish for it, but why did Sang Feiwan seem to avoid it.He lay his pillow on the man's lap, raised his eyes to look at him, and tried to find out something.However, Sang Feiwan's eyes were calm, except for a trace of worry that he didn't even notice, there was nothing else.

Worried...?

Are you worried about yourself?

Baili Duyue quietly watched Sang Feiwan's eyes, and suddenly flicked her fingertips for a moment.He couldn't help reaching out towards Sang Feiwan's eyes, and suddenly wanted to condense that ray of worry into substance, then take it out, and hold it in his palm.

【Ding! 】

The system suddenly beeped,

[Please pay attention to the host, the villain's blackness has been reduced to 17%]

Sang Feiwan saw Baili Duyue reaching out to her, afraid that he would goug her eyeballs, after all, apart from the hobby of skinning, Sang Feiwan also likes to gouge out eyes.Seeing this, she subconsciously tilted her head to avoid his hand, held it and handed it to her lips for a kiss: "What are you doing?"

Baili Duyue let Sang Feiwan hold her, without struggling.He looked at the other party for a long while, and suddenly asked in an unclear manner: "Sang Feiwan, how about the city lord getting you a Tianyan Territory Pill?"

Sang Feiwan thought that this person was indeed crazy: "Where in this world is there any pill in Tianyan territory for you to take?"

This sentence somehow hit Baili Duyue, and he suddenly laughed out loud when he heard it, he was evil and wild, and instantly looked like another villainous personality.His chest was trembling unceasingly, tears came out of the corners of his eyes, and his stomach ached, and he finally said weakly: "Do you know... You know that the emperor of Zhongzhou has a concubine who has a golden phoenix beaded crown on her head, and a crown with a pearl on it?" A golden bead the size of a fingertip..."

Baili Duyue stretched out his hand and gestured to Sang Feiwan, the corners of his lips curled slightly, full of evil spirits, and whispered in his ear as if whispering: "The world only thinks it is a rare dragon ball, but in fact, that It is an inner alchemy cut out from the dantian of a master of the Tianyan realm..."