Mu Yuebai kept torturing Master Yuling, and soon Master Yuling fainted.

She took out another pill from her arms and fed it to Master Yuling.

After waking up Master Yuling, he continued:

"This elixir can protect your heart. I will torture you slowly. If you can resist until the end and don't change your mind, I will let you leave alive. But most of the time you will have to be pulled out of the city by a carriage. Don't worry, Xiao Su As the chief of the Tianjian Department, I will definitely arrange good carriages and horses for you."

Han Su did not stop Mu Yuebai's behavior and allowed her to torture Master Yuling.

Mu Yuebai didn't stop until late at night.

Yuling Zhenren, a superb master, was tortured to the point where he was no longer human, his limbs were severed, and his internal strength was wasted.

He really only had one breath left and was sent out of the capital by Han Su.

After the two left Beishan, they walked towards Luoyang City.

At first, there were no words.

When they reached the city gate, Mu Yuebai suddenly said:
"Xiao Susu, after the inheritance ceremony tomorrow, I'm going to Shuzhong. I came here today just to chat with you."

"There's nothing to talk about, Mu Yuebai. I will spare no effort to clean up Longyuan Palace. If you don't want to be my enemy, just leave her earlier."

Han Su said coldly, which was both a reminder and a warning.

"What about our agreement? What do you think of what Master Yu Ling said?"

"It doesn't matter whether what happened in the Taihang Mountains is true or false. The few people who witnessed it are basically dead. No one will go looking for the celestial palace in the Taihang Mountains just for a mythical legend."

"Don't you want to know what happened this time?"

Han Su thought for a moment, "Master probably wanted to hide some secret, and those people probably wanted to find the so-called Heavenly Palace, because Taoist Yuling said that although they entered that place by mistake, they did not go to the Heavenly Palace. You probably think there’s something more magical inside, right?”

"Are you really not curious at all? Why don't we go take a look together first? The fairy dust sword in your hand might be a clue to find that place." Mu Yuebai tried to persuade again.

But at this moment, Han Su had no intention of paying attention.

Changing the topic and asked:

"People's hearts are treacherous and the world is miserable. Mu Yuebai, what do you want?"

Mu Yue stood there blankly, grinning.

"Xiao Susu, what do you mean by this?"

"Outside Nanning City, you took the initiative to approach Shen Nanfeng. After entering Kyoto, you got involved in a series of things that followed. Didn't you say that you just wanted to live as you pleased? Why did you get involved in these things?"

"I'm curious. When you are alive, you have to find something to do, right?"

Han Su shook his head, "You are too purposeful. It seems that you can be seen in many things. Moreover, you are always around me and Shen Nanfeng. Why?"

"Xiao Susu, do you believe what I said?"

"You have to say it first."

Mu Yuebai was silent for a moment, and then said: "Actually, I have always known that Queen Ye is my mother-in-law. I also know that someone will die in this Kyoto inheritance ceremony."

"I expected this."

"Xiao Susu, are we friends?"

"Calculate."

"As a friend, I hope you can live a better life. I hope you won't be obsessed with certain things, because that will only make you miserable. In this world, it's good to live in the present. What's the world? All living beings have nothing to do with you and me.”

Han Su became more and more confused as he listened, "What on earth do you want to say?"

"I hope... you can leave Kyoto and take the Bu Lao Pavilion disciples to Jianghu. With your current strength, you can find a place to establish a sect, and then bring your little Nanfeng with you. Maybe you will have no regrets in this life."

"What you said is as if you know that if I stay in Kyoto, there will be a bad ending." "Yes, there will be a bad ending."

"These words are really familiar. Shen Nanfeng seems to have said it before."

"Really? Then have you ever thought that neither he nor I was wrong?"

Han Su was silent for a long time, feeling a little dazed for a while.

"Forget it, I don't want to continue messing around with you, Mu Yuebai, no matter what you want to do now, I advise you to leave Longyuan Palace."

Mu Yuebai smiled, "You don't know what I want to do, but I know what you want to do. Don't worry, I won't be your enemy, but now I have to return to Master to remind you, The world will be in chaos, you have to prepare in advance.”

"What do you mean?"

"The Northern Expedition is doomed to return in vain. The prince who oversees the country is overworked and falls ill. There is not much time left. This country will soon face a great chaos. Also, I must urge him to complete the things I entrusted to Shen Nanfeng and kill him. Get rid of that woman on the ninth floor of the prison!"

After saying that, Mu Yuebai said goodbye to Han Su in front of the city gate.

Han Su carefully thought about what happened tonight, but didn't think much about it.

Soon I felt endless loss, as if something was missing in my heart.

She was obviously very sad about her master's death, but she couldn't even cry at this time.

She walked aimlessly on the streets of Luoyang, and then returned to the door of Shen's mansion alone.

He returned to his room alone and looked at the fairy dust sword left by his master in a daze.

The master was the closest person to her in the first half of her life. Over the years, she also instinctively believed that no accident would happen to a powerful person like the master, and no one could hurt her, so she never thought that one day she would leave.

In the Jianghu, after experiencing so many bloody storms, she thought she had long looked down on the so-called separation between life and death.

But today, I think of the time when I first entered Bu Lao Pavilion. The always strict master, just to make myself happy, went down the mountain all night to buy myself candied haws.

"Master...it seems he doesn't like sweets the most..."

She stared at the Fairy Dust Sword alone in a daze. It was not until dawn that she saw Shen Nanfeng rush into the room with a tired face.

When he saw that Han Su was fine, Shen Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

He said cautiously: "I know about the Queen, you...don't be too sad."

"Ah."

Shen Nanfeng came to Han Su and felt uncomfortable seeing her in such a low mood.

Just when he was about to say something to comfort him, he suddenly saw Han Su's left hand tied with a white cloth.

The white cloth was stained red with blood, and it was vaguely visible, and the position of the little finger was empty.

Shen Nanfeng was stunned on the spot and reached out to grab Han Su's left hand.

But his whole hand was shaking.

"Asu, what's wrong with your hand..."

"If you break a little finger, give it back to Dugu Danyun."

Hearing this, Shen Nanfeng's face immediately turned pale. He covered Han Su's hand with distress, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"You... why are you doing this? Why do you want to hurt yourself? Don't you love playing the piano the most? If you break your little finger, how can you..."

Shen Nanfeng's voice was trembling when he spoke, and Han Su shook her head gently.

"I learned the piano back then because I knew my mother-in-law liked the piano. If I had known what it would be like today, I would have stopped learning it, and I will never play it again..."


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