Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

Mo Qianlin's decision to sacrifice Bai Qinghan was unexpected, and it was also a helpless move.

He cared more about Bai Qinghan's safety than anyone else, and he could see the difficulties most clearly. Only when Bai Qinghan was under Wu Shandu's control would the old man Gu Lan let go of Yu Fuchen and Feng Changhuan.

For the sake of the overall situation, Bai Qinghan will definitely become an abandoned son.

"The order he gave me was to take you away from Wushandu, not to save his life. I can't go against his will."

Mo Qianlin's veins bulged, and he tried his best to restrain the anger in his heart. After entrusting the hesitant Yu Fuchen and the injured Feng Changhuan to his subordinates, he reluctantly gave the order to evacuate.

Some of the disciples could not agree with his actions. The deputy who had been with him for many years could be said to be the person in the world who knew the depth of Mo Qianlin's love for Bai Qinghan and the depth of his intentions. How could he treat Daoxuan at this juncture? Turn a blind eye to suffering?

"metropolitan!!"

Mo Qianlin who was called stopped, restraining the urge to turn back.

He fears.

He was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the urge to save someone, and that all the planning and efforts of that person so far would be in vain.

Seeing that he just stopped for a moment, and then quickly stepped back on his way, the deputy continued to shout: "Are you really not going to save Reverend Daoxuan? Are you really ignoring him?? Can you really feel at ease??!"

Three consecutive questions, so why not Mo Qianlin's self-questioning?

He suppressed the surging blood in his chest, and his back was decisive and ruthless, which made the vice chairman who had worked with him for many years doubt his nature.

However, the king's heart is set, and no one can reverse the overall situation.

Yu Fuchen wanted to speak out several times to stop him, but was stopped by Feng Changhuan.

"It's useless to talk too much, don't bother him anymore. No one is more anxious than Mo Qianlin when Bai Yige has an accident. If he had nowhere to go, how could he have made such a bad plan?"

Yu Fuchen guessed that the identity of the person who just stopped him was very important. Before he could ask, Mo Qianlin, whose footsteps had obviously become heavy, spoke.

"That's Su Shanhe, the vice-chairman of my Heavenly Knife Sect. She grew up with me and took charge of the important affairs of the sect for me. She has a quick temper and is straightforward, so don't worry about it."

As if to relieve the pressure in his heart, Mo Qianlin talked a lot.

"His name was chosen by my father, and he has a reputation for purging treacherous and treacherous people, so most of the cultivators call me Qianlin."

The majestic men outside the pass are all uttering official words, which shows that he is not in the usual panic.

Seeing his forced smile, Yu Fuchen couldn't bear to put on a bitter face, and said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Mo's words are also very meaningful, can you tell me?"

"That's going to take me a long time. Qian is an adjective, and Lin means coming. Uncle Yi named me Qian Lin, and he looks forward to meeting me thousands of times. In fact, for me, thousands of times No matter how many times, passing by is worse than not meeting each other, I only hope to meet once, and we will not be separated when we meet, and we will stay together for life and death."

Mentioning Bai Qinghan opened up Mo Qianlin's chatterbox. From Tiannan Kan to Dibei, he expressed nothing but care and admiration. His feelings for that person were very pure, clean and free from impurities.

"Actually, I hope it's Lin Xing rather than coming. His temper is too cold, and every time he speaks to me, he will surprise me for a long time. I look forward to... I hope he will meet me every day. Looking at it from a distance is enough... I know that this time I sacrificed him, and the complaints from all sides will definitely swallow me up. The only person who will not criticize me is Uncle Yi. I dare not ask him about the situation at the moment, otherwise I will He must be disappointed."

He talked about all kinds of things with Bai Qinghan in the past all the way, and he didn't hide his unrequited love in the past. He escorted the two to the gate of Xueyu City and stopped talking, and told the Tiandaomen to turn around and leave. name means.

Yu Fuchen still wanted to keep someone, so Mo Qianlin spoke first.

"Don't be polite to me, the mission of sending you to me will be fulfilled, go back and recharge your batteries, and wait for the attack on Wushan Ferry to rescue Uncle Yi in one fell swoop. The plight of Snow Misty City has Jiuyou Huahai to help you, Our group of wild men in the mountains are not easy to intervene, it is better to be as quiet as a chicken than to be hindered."

He smiled, and deliberately covered his face for fear of being seen through.

"The fact that you are hiding in the mortal world has been well known by the cultivation world, and the sky will change soon. It will be known whether it is an enemy or a friend. I believe that Uncle Yi is still valuable to Wu Shandu. The old man Gu Lan wants to restrain the road. Xuan and Tiandaomen will definitely use him as a threat, and will not act rashly for now, if I act aggressively, it will stimulate them to do it instead."

He was very open-minded, afraid that he couldn't hide his care and worry for Bai Qinghan, after saying goodbye to others, he hurried away with Su Shanhe and his disciples, he really didn't want to come and make love.

Seeing that Yu Fuchen was still staring blankly at the direction he was leaving, Feng Changhuan rubbed his stiff face, and jumped to rub his back with one step.

"He has changed a lot over the years, and he has his own reasons for doing things, so you don't have to force yourself."

"I just regret that the Heavenly Knife Gate was involved, and it made Xijun fall into trouble because of me."

"Don't blame yourself, the feud between Bai Yige and Gu Lan was forged more than ten years ago, and it has nothing to do with you."

He held Yu Fuchen's ears with both hands to guide him, like a playful child.

"This way, this way! It's going to hit the wall!!"

Hearing his laughing and joking, Yu Fuchen couldn't help but frown. The two of them were about to enter the city, and then suddenly remembered that something seemed to be missing.

"Master, do you feel like you forgot something..."

Feng Changhuan hugged his neck behind his back, resting his chin on his head, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that something is missing..."

After pondering for a moment, the two of them suddenly realized, "Ah!" together.

"Meaty!!"

……

"...You can lose even a cub, how on earth do you guys become fathers??"

One and a half months apart, Xuannan scolded the two of them, holding the fleshy ball that had just been found in his hand, not knowing where the ball went for a wild ride, the disheveled head and dirty face were more than It used to be a little less wild, and it didn't bite people fiercely.

As soon as Feng Changhuan returned to the Prince's Mansion, he was busy blindfolding Yu Fuchen. Even if he didn't say anything clearly, everyone could see that they had returned in vain this trip, and they kept silent, only Xuannan was still ignorant. convergence.

"Let me tell you, the little monk, the female cultivator in Jiuyou Huahai is really beautiful, and her methods are also very clever. Several people work together to bind a Gu monster, and then one person draws the real fire from the abyss from the lantern to burn all the Gu monster. They found that although the Gu monsters have low intelligence, they are not without the ability to think. One of the monsters is the leader and can summon other Gu monsters to attack ordinary people at any time, and the way of handling them is also somewhat different."

"How did you subdue it later?"

"The people of Jiuyou cut open the monster's belly, took out the filth that was connected with the mind and brain, and burned it to ashes with real fire. They heard that even if these Gu monsters were turned into ashes, there was still a possibility of resurrection, so they used Forbidden Technique stores the ashes in nine holy boxes and brings them back to Jiuyou, and we have to clean up the rest of the mess by ourselves."

Now the houses are collapsed in the snowy city, the ruins everywhere are horrible, the people are displaced, injured, sick, and dead, causing panic.

Changming, the emperor of Beiming, has personally gone to the Prince's Mansion to appease the hearts of the people, but after the catastrophe, people lost their loved ones and homes, and their emotions broke down. It is rare to calm down, and it will take time to recover.

"My little monk doesn't want to be a crow that reports bad news but not good news. To tell you the truth, there are good things happening these days. For example, the prince Ming Gong Shang and Gou Wazi have improved the Xuanjia into a mature form suitable for ordinary people, and the performance has also been adjusted to the best. The effect of sending out guards to test is not bad. For another example, Ming Wei, who was seriously injured, has recovered a lot and is now alive and kicking."

When Xuannan said this, Ming Sinian happened to be helped out by Bu Yinlou, and appeared behind him at the right time, looking at Feng Changhuan and Yu Fuchen who were full of surprises, and smiled a little shyly.

With his temperament, he couldn't say any explicit words, and he hesitated for a while, but he just lowered his eyes and said: "Master, senior brother, as long as you are fine."

Hearing the voice, Yu Fuchen went forward, patted "Ming Si Nian" on the shoulder, felt that his body was getting stronger, and said in relief: "It seems that Buyinlou has raised you well, look at you for nothing With your fat appearance, you can tell that your injury is recovering very well, so I am relieved."

The atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Everyone looked at Buyinlou with Yu Fuchen's shoulders and back, and at Ming Sinian who looked at a loss, and Feng Changhuan laughed first.

He pulled Yu Fuchen back, and said honestly: "We went to Fengdu and Wu Shandu and didn't find a way to detoxify the Wangqing Gu, and even Mu Xiyue, who was infected by the Gu, was controlled by Wu Shandu, and his life and death are unknown. Blindness, relying on Xiao Chen's spells to maintain hearing is not a long-term solution, we must be prepared for him to lose his mind and become a lunatic in a few days, once he starts to go crazy, hang him upside down on a tree to avoid hurting others."

Everyone burst into laughter, listening to his understatement, and slightly relaxed the tense mood that had been tense for days.

Yu Fuchen leaned close to Feng Changhuan's ear and whispered: "Master, don't worry, I will never touch you even if I punch you lightly or step on Xuannan."

"You always only hit me when you have troubles, and you believe your nonsense!!"

In case someone was present so it would be difficult to show affection publicly, Yu Fuchen wrote down this first, and was obediently dragged away by Feng Changhuan, like an abandoned dog that had just been adopted home, bouncing after him to have fun.

Xuannan squeezed his fleshy cheeks, thinking that this couple is really not suitable for raising a baby, they only care about their own happiness wherever they go, how can they think of a wronged cub?

Fortunately, within a few steps, Feng Changhuan realized that he had lost the meat again, so he quickly turned around and stuffed the cub into Yu Fuchen's arms, and smiled awkwardly at everyone.

XuanNan still did not give up and asked: "Forgive me for asking too much, little monk, what kind of role did you play when you ran away with your family?"

The man tore off the hearing-aid charm pasted on Yu Fuchen's back, and he waved his hands without looking back.

"I am creating a surprise, a miracle, an opportunity to subvert the Nine Heavens, and an apocalypse to cleanse the Three Realms."

He looked at Yu Fuchen beside him, and glanced at Wannian.

And one, the Lord of Abyss who lives up to the common people.

The author has something to say: Regarding the fact that Mo Qianlin failed to save Bai Qinghan, I still hope to understand. The intention of the old man Gu Lan was to use Bai Qinghan to blackmail all the sects in the cultivation world. Cold death.He was already suffering from heart disease, and he was restrained by Wu Shandu with drugs. Even if he was rescued, he might not be safe. On the contrary, he was still useful to Wu Shandu, and the old man Gu Lan would not be in a hurry to kill them all. Waiting for the best time for a rescue.

What's more, Wu Shandu still has to worry about Bai Qinghan's identity. He is the master of Daoxuan, and even a member of Lingxue Palace. , and Bu Nian'an is a person who is sanctimonious and cares about his reputation very much. If he really touches Bai Qinghan, he will slap Bu Nian'an in the face. It will only make Wu Shandu lose an ally who is vacillating. Old man Gulan is so shrewd , how can you do such a thing that is not worth the candle?

It was because of these considerations that Mo Qianlin made such a decision, and this will also become an opportunity for Bai Qinghan to improve his impression of him.

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~