Inside the room, in the corner.
With a bang, the iron rod was inserted into the ground, three inches into the ground, and fine stone chips were sent flying.
The Golden Radiance Sword Saint Bai Yuwei was sitting on the ground in a dreamy posture.
His mouth was stuffed with something suspicious.
His hands were tied with something suspicious.
His feet were also tied with something suspicious.
His whole body was chained to this iron rod.
It was like a crime scene.
Anyone who saw this would choose to call the police.
Anyone who saw this scene would probably fall into complete despair about the future of the Houtu Empire.
After all, these two people were almost the most famous soldiers in the Empire and even the world in the past 50 years. No one expected them to have this kind of relationship.
Sun Lang chuckled and squatted down. Looking at Bai Yuwei, who was trembling in fear, Sun Lang said kindly, "Later, I will take off your mouth ball … bah, mouth jar. You are not allowed to cry or scream. I have something to ask you.
If you agree, blink your eyes. If you don't agree, I will crush this thing in your mouth and replace it with a new one. "
Bai Yuwei hesitated for a moment. One fear defeated another, and he slowly blinked his eyes.
Sun Lang chuckled and reached out to take off the stopper. It had to be said that this guy's body was really tyrannical. He was able to hold on for such a long time with such a thick thing stuffed into his mouth, yet he was completely fine.
He looked at Sun Lang, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He moved back, but he was already leaning against the wall, and his hands and feet were chained with the can of herring. Even if he wanted to hide, the space he could move was very limited.
— — He was like a little white rabbit with nowhere to hide in the face of a big bad wolf.
Xie Wei looked at all this and felt very strange.
She knew the story of Sun Lang, and she also saw the torture of Bai Yuwei from the abandoned house. She said to the sword spirit that she wanted to stay here, watch the development of the situation, and remember the stories of heroes, whether good or bad.
But now it seemed …
She looked at the explosive and bizarre scene in front of her, feeling very strange. So, is it really good to remember this kind of thing?
Just as she was feeling conflicted, Sun Lang asked, "What's your name?"
Old Bai hesitated for a moment and said cautiously, "Bai Yuwei …"
Eh, he still remembers his name?
Sun Lang was curious and asked, "How old are you this year?"
Old Master Bai looked at him timidly, "Eight … eight years old?"
"…" Sun Lang glared at her. "You're even more shameless than a child. How can you say something so shameless?"
Bai Yuwei shrank in fright and heard Xie Wei say, "Did Mr. Bai's memory return to when he was eight years old?"
Sun Lang rubbed his chin. "That doesn't make sense. Why does it have to be eight years old?"
He thought for a moment and asked, "Hey, Bai Zai, why are you so afraid of me?
You don't know me, right? "
Bai Yuwei felt wronged. "Because you hit me and yelled at me. You also said something I didn't understand …"
Sun Lang glared at him. "Wow, you have a new brain-damaged personality. Do you want to pursue the matter of hitting your son and father?"
Bai Yuwei hesitated and shook his head. "No, just now, when I was sleeping, you suddenly reached out and hit me. I didn't do anything and didn't say anything …"
Sun Lang suddenly felt the gaze behind him sharpen. Xie Wei said lightly, "Oh?
Didn't you say you didn't want to hit me? "
Thereupon Sun Lang's expression changed and he said, "Nonsense!
When did I hit you?
What did I say? "
Therefore, Bai Yuwei's IQ was very low at this time and his EQ was zero. He didn't know how to read people's expressions. After all, he was an eight-year-old child. Hearing Sun Lang wrongly accusing him, he anxiously said, "You clearly said it!
I was lying there and you were squatting there and laughing. You laughed and laughed and then hit me. You also said some strange things. I remember it all … "
He recalled and imitated someone's tone. "Don't say that, Old Bai. Although my charm is amazing, I already have people I like. Yes, I'm so handsome …"
— — Yatsura!
Silence, silence was the canned herring at this time. Sun Lang calmly raised it. Bai Yuwei finally understood and closed his mouth tightly, but his eyes were full of grievances and helplessness.
— — You clearly said it!
You still don't admit it!
You still bully me!
Bad guy!
The atmosphere became awkward for a while, but with the thickness of Sun Lang's face, this was nothing. He brushed it aside as if nothing had happened and said calmly, "Let's not talk about this for now. Let me ask you, what else do you remember?"
Bai Yuwei looked at him resentfully. "I remember that you hit me …"
Sun Lang stared and said, "Not this!
Why are you so vengeful? You little brat, you've been so narrow-minded since you were young. When you grow up, your horse's eyes will also be narrow-minded. Do you know that?
What else do you remember?
For example, what happened to your family? "
Bai Yuwei was startled and murmured, "My family … My father … My mother … Yes, where are they … Yes, when I woke up, I couldn't see my parents. I should have shouted for them, but why didn't I want to …"
Xie Wei pursed his lips and was shocked.
He had never heard about Old Bai's parents. He was already so old, so his parents should have been dead long ago. Even if his memory returned to when he was eight years old, he should subconsciously be aware that his parents had passed away.
The little minx sighed softly.
Sun Lang was unmoved and said lightly, "It seems that your rejuvenation is quite interesting … Other than that, what impression do you have of me?"
Bai Yuwei looked at Sun Lang again and then immediately withdrew his gaze. His eyes wandered and his tone was a little flustered. "I … I seem to know you, but I don't remember you. I'm very afraid of you. You seem to be a very scary person … You're scarier than Father, scarier than Master Wang, scarier than Master Yan …"
Sun Lang murmured, "Fear …"
He shook his head and drew the pattern of the Golden Yao Sacred Sword on the ground again. He asked, "Then I'll ask you again, do you know this sword?"
When Bai Yuwei was eight years old, the Golden Yao Sacred Sword had nothing to do with the Bai family. Naturally, he didn't know that there was such an unstoppable weapon in the world. This was very normal.
So he shook his head.
Sun Lang asked a lot of questions, but these questions were not something that an eight-year-old child could answer. Moreover, Bai Yuwei seemed to be very afraid of him.
He got almost nothing.
After asking, Sun Lang went outside in silence.
Because Xie Wei's heart was bursting with love, he stayed inside to comfort the frightened Little White, while Ji Du slowly floated out.
The bitch asked, "What's wrong, are you at a loss?"
Sun Lang said lightly, "After all, it's only been a short time, so it's normal to have no clue for a while. But don't worry, Bai Yuwei's madness must have a direct connection with the imperial court. This time, the imperial court sent people, it's an opportunity."
Ji Du circled a few times in the air, and the sword spirit said, "Your heart seems to be a little depressed. Is it because Bai Yuwei's appearance is too miserable now?"
Sun Lang hesitated for a moment and nodded. "My mood is complicated, carefree, and sad.
Old Bai was foolishly loyal to the emperor and stabbed me in the back. It's very satisfying and I'm happy that he ended up like this.
But he was a hero for a lifetime, and for the selfish emperor and the so-called world, he ended up like this. It's also very ironic, and it makes me hate the emperor even more … The so-called hero turned out to be a plaything in the hands of such a person. His dignity and life are not worth mentioning. "
The sword spirit was silent.
She was hesitating whether to tell Sun Lang what she had seen and heard in the Abandoned House. But … those bloody words were tearing Bai Yuwei's flesh and soul, but for Sun Lang, it was also a dagger of pain and sadness. The pain engraved on the wall was both Bai Yuwei's and Sun Lang's. If he saw it, he would just be tortured again.
Sun Lang was keenly aware of her silence and asked, "Do you have anything to say to me?"
The bitch denied, "Nothing … I'm just a little curious.
And about the little fairy … let's talk about it after Bai Yuwei's matter is solved. "
Sun Lang nodded and said, "Okay."
Bai Yuwei woke up, but Sun Lang's plan did not make much progress, because the old general's mind had become that of an eight-year-old child. Although his mind was clear and his thoughts were normal, he was still a child after all.
Bai Zhenming took the time to visit his father. Seeing his father wake up, he was both sad and happy … because his father's mind had returned to that of an eight-year-old, which really made him not know whether to laugh or cry.
Therefore, although his father had woken up, it was still useless. Those martial artists who had gathered wanted an explanation for the Huaichuan Murder Case, but his eight-year-old father could not appear to convince them, let alone solve the problem. Therefore, the crazy plan that Sun Lang had mentioned before had to continue — he wanted to play the role of Bai Yuwei himself.
Although Bai Zhenming felt that this plan was very unreliable, the situation was so serious that he could only accept it and hope that Sun Lang would not take the opportunity to mess things up.
Because Xie Wei had walked into Bai Yuwei's chaotic spiritual world in the Abandoned House, he felt pity and respect for this old general of Tianyuan. Therefore, his attitude towards the brainless Bai Yuwei was very good. He usually did not go anywhere and just stayed by the old man's side to chat with him. This little fairy was really a very patient and caring person. As she said, she was good at taking care of the elderly and children.
In any case, although Bai Yuwei was still afraid of Sun Lang, his relationship with Xie Wei was getting better day by day.
Another three days passed in this way. Bai Yuwei still looked like an eight-year-old with a brainless brain. Sun Lang flipped through all the manuscripts and books that Bai Yuwei had left behind over the past two years, hoping to find some clues. However, most of them were just summaries of Bai Yuwei's experience in military operations and martial arts. These things might be valuable to outsiders, but to Sun Lang, they were worthless.
Bai Zhenming did not stop for a moment during these three days. He stayed in the Bai Family Fort and gave out orders. He constantly sent people out on official business and called back the elites of the clan. At the same time, he wrote letters to his family's allies and relatives, recruiting people to prepare for the upcoming turmoil. These days, the wind blew all over the building, and the people of the Bai Family Fort also felt a trace of tension. All kinds of rumors were quietly growing.
In this tense atmosphere, the martial artists who had gathered in Westriver finally reached a preliminary consensus and took the first step of this trip.
— — They sent a collective visit to the Bai Family Fort, asking to go up the mountain and have a chat with the old Sword Sage Bai.
Westriver was shaken.