The man's eyes were like lamps in the cold night, emitting a folded light in this boundless darkness, which was a manifestation of the upsurge of murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice:

Hmph, I also know that you once received an order to kill people in the past, and I also know that the person who conveyed the order to you was the palace master of Ogikatsu Palace.

Song Yanqiu was almost pulling his neck in hysteria.

As if she could no longer bear the fear of being unilaterally understood and she knew nothing about the other party, she suddenly stood up and said loudly:

You...... You...... Who are you?

The man sneered, and then, his voice suddenly became clear, clear enough for Song Yanqiu to know what kind of person this was.

Oh no, it should be said that from the very beginning, this person used internal force to change his voice, and at this moment, it is just to return his voice to normal, saying:

I think you should know who I am, you have lived with me for almost twenty years, have you forgotten my voice......?

Mother?

Song Yanqiu, whose mother almost screamed at this time, was full of liver and gall.

In fact, since she heard this voice for the first time just now, Song Yanqiu felt a very familiar feeling, and now when she heard the "mother" he called, she finally confirmed that her feeling was right.

At this moment, the person who talked to him was indeed him, that is, the eldest young master of the Golden Villa, the only son of Bai Qinghou, Bai Muyun.

She really didn't expect that Bai Muyun would appear at this time, and she would send someone to arrest her in this dark place.

Because Song Yanqiu had heard rumors in the rivers and lakes, now Bai Muyun was with the one who asked for his life in Tsing Yi, and he also rescued a storm in the town, why is he ...... now?

Could it be that Tsing Yi is also on board now?

What's more, since Bai Muyun just said to himself, it means that he already knows everything that happened in the Golden Villa twenty years ago.

also knew that she Song Yanqiu was not her biological mother, and knew that she killed her mother because of Li Daitao, so ......

Song Yanqiu almost didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

She only felt like she was sliding towards a bottomless ice cave.

And compared to falling into the hands of the Palace Master of the Dijing Palace and falling into the hands of Bai Muyun, it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of, it is simply insignificant.

For the palace master, she was just betrayal, but for Bai Muyun, it was not just because she killed her biological mother.

What's more, in the past 20 years, she has always treated Bai Muyun as her own son.

And now......

Now, Song Yanqiu doesn't seem to understand when Bai Muyun, the eldest young master of the Golden Villa, knew her identity and how he knew her identity.

Although it is said that he knows his mother Mo Ruozi, everyone knows that because Bai Qinghou and Xiaohou have been busy with the casino business and entertainment in the rivers and lakes of the Golden Villa, Bai Muyun has been educated by his second brother Bai Qingyi since he was a child.

Even when the white light-clothed rangers were looking for people to compete with swords everywhere, they always took Bai Muyun with them, and Bai Muyun should not be ......

Moreover, even after Song Yanqiu replaced Xiaohou and became the wife of the owner of the Golden Villa, in order to show clues, she tried to minimize her contact with Bai Muyun.

Although they are nominally mother and son, in fact, they are a pair of strangers at all, not to mention, when Xiaohou died, Bai Muyun was still very young at all, and he couldn't tell who was his mother?

So, when did he see it?

As if he had seen through her thoughts, Bai Muyun couldn't help but sneer, and then, with a cruel and cunning smile on the corner of his mouth, said:

I know you're wondering, when did I find out who you are as a fake mother, and how did I know your secret, right?

Speaking of this, the killing intent on his face became even stronger, and said: Hmph, mother and son are mother and son, and the kind of intimacy between mother and son is not something that anyone can say about pretending to be impersonated, no matter how similar you are pretending, so ......

Before he finished his words, Song Yanqiu saw a dazzling light suddenly emit in front of him, like a blazing magma suddenly erupting from a volcanic crater.

Moreover, it was enveloping Song Yanqiu's body with some kind of unstoppable momentum, at a speed that was too late to even blink an eye, with a scorching momentum.

Song Yanqiu's face immediately became whiter than paper and colder than frost, and she felt that her whole person was about to disappear under this dazzling light.

Such a sudden, such a sharp blow, made Song Yanqiu almost too late to be stunned, too late to despair, let alone let go of a blow.

She really didn't expect that Bai Muyun said that she had rescued her.

She didn't expect that Bai Muyun's swordsmanship would reach such a powerful level.

However, when the sharp white light really enveloped his own body, bringing a strong burning sensation, Song Yanqiu's body suddenly loosened and couldn't help laughing.

Because that burning sensation was not the stinging sensation caused by Bai Muyun's sword inserted into his body, but...

It's the warmth of the sun.

At this time, she suddenly remembered that when she had just been restrained by those four strange people on the river embankment, it was already the dawn of the morning.

At this moment, it is already noon.

The sharp white light just now was not the sword light and sword shadow that Bai Muyun quickly shot to kill him, but the shadow of the sunlight projected.

At this moment, the white sunlight was lazily shining down from the cracks in the stones, enveloping Song Yanqiu's body, stabbing her eyes, although it was a little burning, but it made her feel like she was reborn.

The brilliance of the sun is irreplaceable, it is one of the most wonderful, comfortable, and precious things in the world.

At this moment, their ship had sailed through the long, dark cavern, and moved slowly on a gentle river.

On both sides of the river, there are tall and dense trees, and although it is already the early winter season, it is still lush and warm like spring, as if you have entered a legendary paradise.

Suddenly appearing from the long dark cave under these unbridled sunlight, although Song Yanqiu's eyes were experiencing a frightened sting, they still made her feel indescribably comfortable.

At this moment, she likes the shroud of the sun more than ever, and she can feel that the sun is a treasure that cannot be replaced by any gold, silver and jewelry in the world.

Although Song Yanqiu's eyes were so scorched by the sunlight that she couldn't open them, she was still staring at the sunlight that rushed from the treetops, from the cracks in the stones, and from between the two stone doors.

And that moment just now was just a false alarm.

The white light just now was not the light of the sword, it was sunlight.

The sunshine is beautiful, but just now, the sunlight that suddenly fell down almost frightened Song Yanqiu to death.

If it were someone else, the shock just now, even if it didn't scare people to death, would almost faint, and the appearance of the sun was too sudden, too fast, so fast that it was almost unbearable.