Baili Feiyue's body was covered with goose bumps, and she immediately became an acting genius. When she looked up, her face was filled with grievance. She acted out the whole thing, tears were about to fall, and she choked with sobs, "Wuwuwu, Master, you are here!"
His eyes were smiling, and he looked very elegant and doting.
The moon in the Western Regions has always been a beautiful sight, but a man in the simplest and unrestrained black robe made the bright moon praised by countless people pale in comparison.
The man tugged at her sleeve, shook her awkwardly hanging wrist twice, and looked at her with great interest, "Baby, why don't you want to see your master? Why are you crying?"
Baili Feiyue resisted the urge to strangle her master to death, and stared at him and said the truth that even ghosts could see, "Master, my hand is broken."
The man observed the miserable state of her broken hand again, and not only did he see enough, he also tapped Baili Feiyue on the forehead with his fingers, "It's just a bone dislocation with a complicated technique. Why are you so naughty, saying it's broken to trick the master into worrying?"
You're worrying, there's no point in that. You see, I'm clearly enjoying my severed hand!
Baili Feiyue did not shout out what was in her heart, because the man's words of lying to his master about worrying about him were very meaningful.
It was so meaningful that her scalp tingled again, and she had a very bad premonition.
And her premonitions in this regard have always been accurate.
The man changed the subject and coaxed her, "Look at you, your master didn't say he would punish you. You're so scared..." He sighed faintly and more gorgeously, "Be good, don't be afraid, your master will connect it for you."
Baili Feiyue shuddered, and screamed and struggled in her heart: No, I would rather be in pain, please don't take it for me! !
Her inner cry was obviously in vain.
His Majesty held up her hands, and with his slender fingers, he pushed slowly with moderate force.
The severe pain in the swollen wrist seemed to have eased a lot, but Baili Feiyue did not relax his vigilance at all. Suddenly, he heard two "crackling" sounds.
The pain of bone crushing is just like this.
Even Baili Feiyue opened her mouth subconsciously in pain.
Almost at the same time, something like a fruit was stuffed into her open mouth.
All the cries were blocked by the fruit, and the sour feeling spread through the taste buds.
Baili Feiyue was so sad that she wanted to cry with the fruit in her mouth. This was truly her master. He acted so decisively and mercilessly!
Obviously it could have been done without being so rough and painful!
After doing all this, while Baili Feiyue was in so much pain that her eyes were filled with tears and her eyebrows were twisted into a ball, the Holy Lord sat down leisurely on the only chair in the room, like a master in his own house, "How were you captured?"
Baili Feiyue looked at him suspiciously, "Since the moment I set foot on the land of the Western Regions, hasn't everything been under your eyes, Master?"
The Holy Lord laughed and said, "My dear, why do I stare at you all day long?"
Baili Feiyue complained in her heart: You weren't watching, so you came as soon as I was caught?
I didn't believe his nonsense at all. I moved my wrist a little. Although it was still a little painful, I would rest for a night and I would be fine tomorrow morning. There were no other chairs in the room, but there was a small stool.
Baili Feiyue moved a small stool over and sat down facing the man not far in front of him.
Since the other party didn't say anything, she didn't ask, but just said, "Master, is Sister Ling'er healthy now?" This was nonsense. But she was very interested in how her master took care of Ling'er's health. Studying medicine is also a never-ending learning process.
As soon as she asked this question, the Saint immediately looked disdainful of his disciple, "What little medical skills you have learned in the past few months, you have to give back to me."
Baili Feiyue was ashamed.
She did not spend much time continuing to study medicine, not because she did not want to, but because she really did not have the time.
She accepted this criticism obediently and was completely unable to refute it.
His Majesty was obviously in a good mood today, and he cleared up her confusion.
I have to say, there is a real difference between figuring out many things on your own and having someone with expert guidance.
Sometimes, one's own thinking may be limited to a certain extent, but with the guidance of an expert, one can feel as if one has suddenly realized something and everything is clear.
Her master is her master after all!
Baili Feiyue's eyes sparkled, and His Majesty the Saint looked even more disgusted.
"My dear, you can have fun by yourself. I am leaving now."
He left without asking or saying anything. He came quietly and left without anyone noticing. The guards of the Moon Worship Sect, which ordinary masters could not break into or escape from, were obviously useless to him.
As soon as his master left, the expression on Baili Feiyue's face and eyes changed completely.
He is totally different from the servile disciple in front of his master.
There was a deep thought in his eyes.
As the night grew deeper, a dark shadow nimbly avoided all the secret sentries and guards, and in just over half an hour, it found the dungeon where the Moon Worship Cult imprisoned people.
The guards in the dungeon were drinking and chatting, but suddenly they all felt extremely sleepy. In an instant they all fell down with sleepy eyes and fell into a deep sleep like dead pigs.
After making sure that no fish had escaped, the black shadow, Baili Feiyue, flashed in.
As soon as I came in, I was almost driven back by the stale smell of blood that had accumulated in the dungeon.
Although there were no prisoners being tortured and no bloody corpses as far as the eye could see, it was clear from the faint stains on the floor and walls that countless people had been tortured to death in this dungeon.
No one likes this smell.
Baili Feiyue was no exception. He frowned slightly and headed straight for his target.
Yan Su's hands and feet were bound with iron chains, and his arms were hung on the dark ceiling of the dungeon at an extremely tricky angle.
Even if this action didn't torture her, Yan Su's arms would be crippled after being hung for three to five days.
What's more, she had already suffered internal injuries from Yinghuo's attack.
Not only was his face pale, his lips were bloodless as well, and he was hung on the ceiling of the prison like a rag.
Baili Feiyue looked at Yan Su meaningfully for a few seconds before taking out a silver needle and slowly piercing a few acupuncture points on her body. A moment later, Yan Su, who was originally poisoned like everyone else, woke up.
The first time he saw Baili Feiyue, his lips moved and Yan Su was about to call out "Master" subconsciously.
However, before she could shout out, Baili Feiyue's smiling voice came straight to the point, "I have been captured by the Moon Worship Cult as you wished, Yan Su..."
There seemed to be a smile in the corners of her eyes, but the smile did not reach her eyes. "Now you should tell me who you are loyal to and who you belong to."
Yan Su's expression froze for a moment, but he quickly covered it up, "Master, I... don't understand what you mean."
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