On the wedding day, the husband's family was confiscated and exiled

Bai Ju left with a smile.

Back then, she was taken away by the clan leader as soon as she was born. No one knew about her biological parents. She looked at the guards following behind her with cold eyes, stopped, and said with anger, "Are you here to supervise me?"

Ba Wudi comforted her, "Saint girl, don't think too much. Dad asked you to go there. He wanted to tell you some secrets and lift the curse for you."

When Bai Ju came before the patriarch, he no longer had the respect he once had, but was filled with suspicion and disbelief.

The patriarch raised her.

But she always felt that the patriarch was lying to her.

"Grandpa Patriarch, where are my parents?"

"Your mother is the daughter of a patient in the Valley of Divine Doctors. Before she died, she entrusted you to me, Saint, I raised you, so please don't betray me. Have you seen the divine doctor I captured a few days ago?" Ba Shi looked at the dark skin in the mirror and gradually became impatient.

He must have thrown Aiwu into the fire as well, the burning sensation was too painful.

The fire has already started, and we are just waiting to catch those annoying guys.

Bai Ju pursed her lips. Dead? In fact, she had thought about it a long time ago, but at the moment of confirmation, her heart still ached. She had never seen her mother, so why was she still sad? She pouted, holding back the bitterness in her heart, and said in a depressed mood.

"I haven't seen him before, I don't know him."

Whoosh!

A gust of wind blew.

"Clan leader!"

As Ba Wudi shouted, he saw the Saint being strangled by her father. He rushed forward, but did not dare to do anything rude. He knelt on the ground and saw that the Saint's face was red and she was having difficulty breathing. "Dad! Please let go. The Saint will die. Maybe she really doesn't know. Or, maybe she has been deceived."

After a few seconds, Ba Shi let go and threw her away.

Ba Wudi quickly caught her to prevent her head from falling to the ground, and asked with concern: "Ju Mei, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Bai Ju breathed deeply. She stood up shakily and refused Ba Wudi's kind offer to help her. "You taught me since I was a child to protect my homeland and my people. Now that you have mastered the art of magic, why would you kill people and seize other people's territory?"

Ba Shi narrowed his eyes slightly, stood on the boulder, and looked into the distance at the northern desert.

"What do you know? A man has ambitions. If I don't bully others, others will come to bully us. How long can the peace last?" He raised his finger, and the guard understood and immediately took people to search the Holy Maiden Palace.

In an instant, the concepts that Baiju had built up since childhood seemed to have been shattered.

If the tribe no longer desires peace, the saint will become a weapon to unite the tribe to fight against other tribes. But is the saint, whose blood is on her body, still a holy person?

"Patriarch, can you help me break the curse of the Saint? If you want to go to war, I don't think you need the Saint anymore. I want to leave here."

"You are the saint here, how can you leave?" Ba Wudi held her arm tightly, his eyes full of anxiety.

Ba Shi looked at the two of them, his lips curled up, and he slowly sat back up in his high seat, his arms resting on the armrests.

After a long while, he said, "The way to lift the curse is to marry the clan leader's son."

"What?" Bai Ju was stunned. The wind in her ears seemed to be shouting, marrying Ba Wudi? She didn't want to. "Are you lying to me?"

Ba Shi held out his hand and swore, "I definitely didn't lie to you."

Ba Wudi was so excited that he knelt on one knee in front of the woman, put his hand on his chest, and said sincerely: "Ju Mei, I have liked you since I was a child, but you are a saint, I dare not defile you. Now, I am very happy to be able to do something for you. Marry me, I will definitely treat you well!"

He tentatively tried to hold Baiju's hand.

But he was dodged, and his disappointment was visibly evident to his eyes, but his face was full of anticipation.

Baiju lowered his head, his eyes slightly red.

What should I do? Is it freedom to marry someone I don't like in order to leave the Bashan tribe? "I..."

Suddenly, the guard came running over, panting, and knelt on the ground.

"Chief, they are coming..."

The three of them turned around and looked over. Bai Ju's eyes were filled with tears, "Grandpa, the miracle doctor, sister!" She lifted her skirt and ran towards them.

However, Ba Shi held her shoulders and threw her to the ground. Ba Shi coldly ordered: "There is an invasion by foreign tribes. Keep an eye on the Saint and follow me to meet the enemy!"

Shi Shuang raised his eyes, looked at the archers on both sides, and tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword.

Fengzi turned his head and said, "Miss Ningzi, don't be afraid. I am the emperor of Fengzi. They dare not act recklessly. I am not like a certain person who is just a princess and a thorn in the eyes and flesh of the Bashan tribe."

Shi Shuang tilted her head, "The price of love is indeed high, but it pales in comparison."

There were only six of them.

There is no chance of winning against the people of the Bashan tribe.

But, Shi Shuang and the others have cheats.

"Hahaha." Ba Shi's eyes were full of disdain. Just a few people dared to come here to provoke, rushing to die? He smiled and said, "Brother, you are here, thank you so much, I have practiced magic skills, I will treat you to a good feast later."

Ai Wu said calmly: "No need for a banquet, I am here to take the Saint away."

Ba Wudi protected Bai Ju.

He raised his voice and said, "How can you take away the Saint of the Bashan tribe just because you want to? Besides, if the Saint leaves the tribe, she will die, so you can't take her away!"

How can I not be angry when I have a wife right away?

Ai Wu was leaning on a cane. He was imprisoned in the prison, which made him lose a lot of weight. He said, "Ba Shi, from the beginning, I was willing to give you the magic skill. Isn't that an exchange with you? I give you the magic skill and I take the saint away. As for the curse, I can lift it."

Hearing this, Baiju bypassed the guards and ran towards them.

Ba Shi's eyes turned cold, "Wu Di, why don't you catch her quickly! Do you still want her to marry you?"

In ideological struggle.

Ba Wudi made up his mind and held her hand. "Ju Mei, they are lying to you. Do you really not trust your people? As long as you marry me, I can take you away from the Bashan tribe. I really like you!"

Snap! "Let me go!"

Bai Ju's right hand was tied up, and she raised her left hand and hit him in the face. She was really scared.

The little ghost picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at Ba Wudi. When he saw the man immediately turned around and looked at him coldly, he trembled all over. Ouch, it was so scary. "What are you looking at? She doesn't want to marry you. Let her go quickly. What's the point of bullying a weak woman? If you have the guts, bully my master!"

He put his hands on his hips, looking majestic.

But both the words and the hidden meaning are to deceive others.

Ai Wu smiled with satisfaction, thinking that his disciple had finally done something important. He suddenly came to his senses and slapped his disciple on the head, "What nonsense! If you are a man, go and save the saint yourself. Save the saint and I will tell you a huge secret!"

After saying that, the miracle doctor waved the crutch in his hand, hooked it on the back of his apprentice, and threw the little ghost over.

“Hey! Hey hey?” The little ghost turned around and lost his balance, just facing Ba Wudi. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the man’s neck, and rushed over with force. He took out the medicine powder and fired it directly at his face, “Taste the stinky powder!”