Xuanxia

Chapter 532 Choice
Fu Qingzhou sighed lightly and looked in the direction where the footsteps came from.

He didn't even think about escaping.

This is the main altar of Xiyu Pavilion. The man in the black hat? Ah Cheng? Or maybe Brother Hua's father? Since he has brought me here, he will never allow me to escape.

In this case, it is better to face Jiang Baichuan properly.

Fu Qingzhou stroked the back of his waist—the wave-cutting knife was still there.

For some reason, the man in the black hat did not take off his weapons when he tied him up.

Of course, facing Jiang Baichuan, no matter what big bow or long sword, it is useless. Only the last sword intent left on the Gelang Sword... the sword intent from Jiang Baichuan himself may be able to work.

Boom, boom, boom...

Fu Qingzhou's heart was beating heavily in his chest, gradually moving in sync with the footsteps coming from deep within the hall.

Soon, Jiang Baichuan, dressed in a black robe and with white hair and beard, walked out slowly.

But his face looked very bad, and his expression was full of confusion and struggle, without any trace of his former immortal and heroic spirit.

Fu Qingzhou gripped the hilt of the dagger tightly and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Young Master Fu!"

At this moment, Jiang Baichuan saw him and his face lit up with joy: "You came out of the ice? Ah...where is that person just now?"

Fu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

At the moment, Jiang Baichuan is still the leader Jiang.

“…He’s gone.”

Fu Qingzhou exhaled lightly, raised his eyes and replied: "Alliance Leader Jiang, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Jiang Baichuan said this, but his eyebrows jumped slightly: "What happened? Why are you here?"

Fu Qingzhou lowered his head and remained silent.

The current Jiang Baichuan is the leader of the Jiang Alliance... so he is safe for the time being. With him, it will be very easy to find Tang Jiao Qiuchan and the others and then escape.

But, is that it?

If Jiang Baichuan suddenly turned into "Your Majesty" halfway through the journey, I'm afraid all of his group would be in trouble.

Moreover, if we go back like this, what about the secrets of Wuli Village? What about the mastermind behind them?
Fu Qingzhou believed that Jiang Baichuan did not know, or at least did not know much about what happened in Wuli Village, and that everything was done by "Your Majesty".

Wanna take a gamble?

His grip on the hilt of the dagger became tighter and tighter, and he was still struggling and wavering in his heart.

"Young Master Fu?"

Jiang Baichuan stood not far from him, frowning slightly: "What's going on?"

"Alliance Leader Jiang." Fu Qingzhou finally spoke, and after letting out a long breath, he asked, "Do you know what happened to you?"

When he asked this, Jiang Baichuan's eyes changed immediately.

It's not about becoming dangerous or sinister, but... it's like a secret that has been hidden for a long time is suddenly revealed, and the relief that follows is revealed.

"How much do you know?" he asked softly.

Fu Qingzhou smiled bitterly: "Maybe I know more than you, Alliance Leader Jiang... So, Alliance Leader Jiang, do you know why you are here?"

"I don't know."

Jiang Baichuan sighed, "Since many years ago, I often found myself suddenly appearing in places where I shouldn't be. Although I have related memories, it won't be long before those memories become blurry and confusing again, and soon I can't remember them anymore. Even when I recall them again, I clearly remember that I was dealing with the Wulin Alliance at that time."

"Those vague and chaotic memories only left some impressions that made me realize something was wrong, but as time goes by, these impressions will gradually fade away."

A trace of pity flashed in Fu Qingzhou's eyes.

Sure enough, his mental problems had become very, very serious.

His extreme identification with his own identity can even cause him to tamper with his memory without realizing it.

He actually knew everything about Xiyu Pavilion, but when he was Jiang Baichuan, he would never admit it, so he even deceived himself.

"Alliance Leader Jiang." Fu Qingzhou said slowly, "Do you want to change all this?"

"Change, all this?" Jiang Baichuan's eyes flashed.

"You are a senior whom I respect very much, and you are also a great hero admired by everyone." Fu Qingzhou said softly: "Do you want to continue living in this muddleheaded way? Do you want to continue to carry a dark identity?"

"..."

Jiang Baichuan was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at himself.

Now, he is still dressed as the Lord of Xiyu Pavilion.

A long black robe dragged on the floor tiles. The black color was as deep as the abyss, almost swallowing up all light.

He turned his head again and looked around the hall.

When "Your Majesty" was furious just now, he swung out countless sword intentions with one sleeve, cutting deep sword marks on the walls and floor tiles around the hall.

With Jiang Baichuan's keen eyesight, he could naturally tell at a glance who the sword intent remaining in those sword marks came from.

"so……"

He whispered, "I am..."

"Your Excellency of Xiyu Pavilion." Fu Qingzhou whispered, "You are the founder of Xiyu Pavilion, and you are the one who wants to kill me by name."

"!!!"

Jiang Baichuan's pupils trembled.

His expression changed for a while, then suddenly calmed down. The shock in his eyes faded away, turning into calmness and indifference.

Fu Qingzhou's heart twitched.

Is this... changed?
Sure enough, the next second, Jiang Baichuan's mouth corners suddenly curled up, revealing a playful smile.

"interesting."

He looked at Fu Qingzhou, and his tone became strange: "What does Ah Cheng want to do? Do you want me to kill you personally..."

Fu Qingzhou looked at the Lord in front of him, took two steps back, slowly took out his short knife, and held it horizontally in front of him.

"Your Majesty, right?"

He forced a smile and said, "You want to kill me?"

"In fact, I don't want to kill you." The Lord looked at Fu Qingzhou indifferently and said calmly: "Someone once told me that wherever you go, there will be turmoil and chaos... The cause of the chaotic world started with you."

"Although I cooperated with the lord for the sake of the supreme sword art, if the great cause is not accomplished, how can I collect all those supreme sword manuals?"

"But... the lord wants you to die."

He said calmly: "The great cause is the lord's business. Since he thinks you can die, then you can die."

After saying that, His Majesty suddenly raised his hand and opened his five fingers towards Fu Qingzhou!
Fu Qingzhou's pupils shrank wildly, and he swung the dagger heavily!
outside the hall.

Outside the closed door, a man in a black hat stood alone.

Suddenly, the hall door, which was made of fine bronze and weighed thousands of pounds, trembled violently.

Then, a gust of wind leaked out from the crack in the door and blew on the face of the man in the black hat.

The strong wind blew away his black veil, revealing his face that was very similar to Hua Wuying, and also left shallow marks on the black hat on his head.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the sword intent contained in the wind was becoming more and more domineering!

Just the tiny strands of blood that leaked out from the crack in the door had already drawn countless drops of blood on the face and body of the man in the black hat.

This time he didn't hide, but just stood there and waited calmly.

Finally, after a long time, the wind died down and the sword disappeared.

The black veil fell in front of the man in the black hat, and the wounds on his body healed in an instant.

He listened to the already silent hall, slowly stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and pushed it up.

(End of this chapter)