Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

With Yi Wanshui's acquiescence, the trip across the wilderness went much smoother, and the group finally arrived at the deserted village when the sky was approaching dawn.

The deep well here can still produce clear water, and with the support of 36 Pi, the refugees can persist for half a month, creating an important opportunity for the counterattack of Xueyu City.

Before leaving, Yu Fuchen gave the handkerchief in his palm to the little girl who was following him, said many comforting words to persuade her to stay here, and made a promise to meet again with her, and gave her Hope to keep going.

Mo Qianlin also laughed at him, "Be merciful everywhere, a man like you is really bad."

"Don't talk nonsense, I will not make such illusory promises to people who really care about it."

Thinking about it carefully, he has never made an oath to Feng Changhuan. Their past experiences always make them fear the unpredictable future, and they live every day carefully. If they don’t leave too much hope for each other, they won’t be hit by despair. slumped.

When he returned to Xuewu City, Patriarch Yikui had put back the ghost pupils for Feng Changhuan. At first, he was not used to the restoration of his eyes, he stumbled and closed his left eye to cover up.

But as soon as he saw Yu Fuchen, his eyes didn't hurt immediately, his head didn't hurt, he walked with the wind, and he didn't panic at all.

Due to the old injury left when the ghost pupil was removed, even if the eye pupil returned to its original position, his left eyelid still drooped weakly, looking very pitiful, but he could still laugh and joke with others.

"Now you don't have to worry about Bai Yige trying to steal my ghost pupils, unless he goes crazy and picks my eyeballs again."

Hearing his words, Mo Qianlin looked at Yu Fuchen dumbfounded.

"Your family, don't you care?"

"He's right~"

"You! You two are a perfect match!"

Mo Qianlin, who was feigning anger, complained that the two of them were wrong, but he entered Bai Qinghan's room very honestly, completely disregarding the doctor's order of Patriarch Yikui to let the patient rest well, what did he do after closing the door Things, others will not know.

Yu Fuchen looked a little tired, seeing off the people who were stranded in the Prince's Mansion, the empty Snowy City was much deserted, without the lingering complaints and wailing in his ears, instead he felt that something was missing, and his heart was empty.

"When they were around, they would always be troubled, and there was no time to be sad. Suddenly, they calmed down, and the past came to mind one by one. When they thought that so many people had left before the battle started, and they had no chance to see the results of the battle. would be very sad.”

He hugged Feng Changhuan behind him and sighed long.

"Chang Huan, I'm homesick." Home... what an unattainable luxury.

Feng Changhuan didn't look back at his unbearable situation at the moment, and stroked his hands around his waist, "Once the storm is over, let's retire."

"it is good."

"Bring the meat together, stay away from Jiuchongtian and Xiujie, be a happy mortal, worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt every day, don't need to worry about power, worry about the world. In fact, I am very envious of Bai Qinghan's happy life when he retired, and I want to find a On a secluded island, live the life of the three of us, what longevity, what immortal body, although life is short, happiness is enough..."

"Okay, when the time comes, you have to ask Xijun carefully where he was recovering from his injuries, and then dove into the magpie's nest, and let him obediently go back outside the customs with Mo Qianlin to retire."

Feng Changhuan chuckled, "You are really bad."

Yu Fuchen pinched his thigh, and rubbed his furry head against his back.

"You've known my temper for a long time, haven't you, Brother Fairy..."

The two of them were so bored, they didn't notice the crisis behind them at all.

A person approached furtively, and at some point, he was already standing behind them, stretching out his evil hands, feeling that it was an eyesore, and wanted to separate the two of them, but also felt that this move would lead to a fatal disaster, so he had to withdraw it angrily.

"You are really wicked, and your own brother is also cheating?"

The troublemaker was caught, and the perpetrator was coughed by saliva, so he quickly backed away.But his legs are disabled, and his eyes are not very good. He stepped on the gravel and sat down on the ground, falling all over the place.

Yu Fuchen looked back, okay, it's another acquaintance, or someone who looks very similar to this person in his arms.

"Mysterious Tower?"

Feng Zhehuan's appearance is really surprising, Xuannan was still alive when the two met last time, Yu Fuchen has always been dissatisfied with Xuannan's execution of the latter, and has great hostility towards him.If it wasn't for Feng Changhuan's face, he might have made a move at this moment.

But Feng Zhehuan was obviously surprised by the appearance of the other person, fixed his tightly bound eyes on the source of the voice, and already guessed the identity of the person who came.

"It's you? Did you also choose a position?"

The visitor appeared in front of the people, flying and standing on the ridge of the roof, wearing a sword of cold water quenched with snow on his waist. It was Liu Changting, the head of Kunlun.

Even 36 Pi came to join in the fun, and Yu Fuchen was not surprised by Liu Changting's appearance, but when he appeared with Feng Zehuan, it meant something different.

Not to mention the much-talked-about romantic relationship between the two, only one is Feng Changhuan's blood relative, and the other is the bandit leader who once imprisoned him.

Fortunately, Liu Changting did not show any hostility, and walked past Feng Zehuan without raising his head. When the cold wind passed by, a low murmur entered the latter's ear.

"Cang Zhuyou is dead, and this revenge will be on your head after all. Mr. Ze Huan, how many lives do you have enough for me to kill?"

There is no provocative meaning, just a simple statement.

Feng Zehuan turned his head to listen to the footsteps of that person gradually going away, instinctively chasing that touch of extravagant light.

"There is only one life, but since I will kill each other for a lifetime, I don't mind killing each other for lifetimes with you, as long as you are willing to entangle with me."

Liu Changting ignored his bare-naked confession in a daze, walked straight to Yu Fuchen, looked at him for a moment, and opened the long-awaited goodbye with a moderate greeting that was neither near nor far.

"You have grown up a lot. It seems that the experience of the world has lived up to my expectations of you."

Yu Fuchen looked hesitantly at Feng Changhuan, who held his head with a smile he couldn't hide, and asked him to bow respectfully to Liu Changting.

"Stinky boy, it's okay if you were rude to others last time, you have to learn to be good now, or if you leave him in anger, you will lose a lot of help."

Before Yu Fuchen could respond, Liu Changting blushed first, and coughed softly with his hands in front of his face.

"Liu is such a narrow-minded person. Besides, I'm here to help you, not him."

Feng Zehuan hooked Liu Changting's neck when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Aiwujiwu, I understand, you just want to curry favor with my brother to curry favor with me!"

It's a pity that Liu Changting didn't give him a chance to fantasize, and mercilessly drove them back. Unexpectedly, what appeared here was only Feng Zehuan's phantom, and disappeared completely in the dead night after being scattered.

Yu Fuchen was sure that he saw the disappointment that flashed in Liu Changting's eyes when the phantom disappeared. Even though he was good at hiding, that emotion still did not escape his eyes.

Could it be... he has feelings for Feng Zehuan?

Looking at Feng Changhuan in doubt, the man's eyes had a deep meaning, and it seemed that he had tacitly admitted that there was indeed an unspeakable affection between the two of them.Just killing each other, how many people will admit that it is love?

Sensing Liu Changting's intention to avoid seeing him, Yu Fuchen opened his mouth to keep him, "Jiu Mengjun, even you came from Kunlun not far away, do you..."

Holding the dust whisk in his hand, he smoothed the tail of the dust, pulled out an unsuitable stray hair, and scattered it in the wind.

"That's right, with the gathering of the eleven prefectures except Wanshou Valley, the tragedy of Tianyu Mountain may repeat itself. But I don't think Wanshou Valley will necessarily watch this vicious battle from the sidelines."

Yu Fuchen understood the hidden meaning in his words, "Lord Jiumeng is really clever, yes, Grandmaster Xiao is also in Xuewu City, maybe he will fight for Wanshou Valley this time instead of Yuehua clan."

"The casualties in the First World War were heavy, and the pain is still there. Kunlun didn't intend to interfere in your affairs, but I have to get back the explanation for Cang Zhuyou, and clarify who he died for and why he died."

Perhaps it was precisely because Xuannan had thought about using Kunlun's power to defeat the enemy that he chose to rush to his death at this delicate time.

Thinking of the old man, Yu Fuchen felt another colic in his heart.

Feng Changhuan shook his head at Liu Changting, "Have you... seen Bai Hong?"

"That's right, Cang Zhuyou walked out of the cold valley with a sword in his arms when he was still a young man. After many years, the sword spirit awakened by him brought him back to the cold valley for burial. How sad. He buried Cang Zhuyou without saying a word. He was buried next to his father Cang Shuying by the non-ice spring, and he used his sword light to cut through the cold mountain that had been frozen for thousands of years. Today, the cold valley where the Cang clan lived, and the bones of Cang Zhuyou and his son can no longer be found place."

Speaking of this, Liu Changting suddenly remembered something and grabbed Yu Fuchen's wrist.

"There is something that Cang Zhuyou asked me to hand over to you when you went to Kunlun to save people."

He handed the object into Yu Fuchen's hands, and the latter suddenly felt that the object in his palm was heavy, and it had accumulated too much heavy past.

It turned out that Xuannan had already paved the way for today at that time...

After Liu Changting left for a long time, Yu Fuchen, who had calmed down, opened his five fingers, and saw the fingers in his palm carved out of flawless mutton fat jade.

It turned out...it was a token of identity and power of the Wuxiang Buddhist sect. Was it because of this that Xuannan was hunted down by nothingness and nearly died?

He grasped the turning point that Xuannan spent half his life thinking about for him, and he seemed to grasp the straw to turn the world around.

"I owe too much to the Buddhist sect, how can I lead them to fight for me..."

Feng Changhuan just laughed off his crazy words, took the finger wrench from his hand, and clasped it on his thumb.

"What stupid things are you talking about? I can understand that your heart is attached to the Buddhist sect, but the identity of nothingness has been exposed. Under his bewitching, the members of the Buddhist sect will only fight for Jiuchongtian without knowing it, and finally be kicked away ruthlessly. Are you saving them."

"But I have been away from the Buddhist sect for a long time, will they really believe me?"

"As long as one person is willing to believe and can save one person's life, your efforts will not be in vain. You can't save everyone, so you only need to be worthy of your own conscience."

As he spoke, he put his hand on Yu Fuchen's heart, and that warmth made the lost person firm in his direction to get out of the predicament.

Yu Fuchen caressed his face, stroking his eyelids that could not be opened due to injury, before he could say a word of love, he was suddenly startled by a loud noise, and subconsciously protected the man behind him.

In the dark night, a person walked slowly in the distance, dressed in a strong outfit as if he had just returned from a bloody battle, but it turned out to be Bai Hong who disappeared after Xuannan's death!

He dragged an unconscious person in his hand, held that person by the collar, walked in front of the two of them, and let them see his face.

At this moment, he is completely different from the former Bai Zhezhou. He no longer has that kind of warm affinity, and his whole body exudes awe-inspiring killing intent, as if life is only left with revenge.

Bai Hong let go of the person she was clutching in her hands, and kicked the person with her toes, turning her over to reveal her face. Yu Fuchen recognized at a glance that this was Chi Xiao, the sword spirit who had joined forces with Chun Jun before the Gu Yao Rebellion to seriously injure Ming Si Nian .

"This man has been sneaking around outside the city for a long time. I brought him back to prevent him from going back to report the news."

Listening to the calm tone, Yu Fuchen and Feng Changhuan looked at each other, wondering if Bai Hong's mood was abnormally calm.

It can be seen that the latter started to untie the tight gauntlets layer by layer, and he felt that things were not that simple again.

Sure enough, Bai Hong charged up and peeled off Chi Xiao's sword heart with a palm, causing Chi Xiao's damaged body to turn into a sword shape in his hands.

He threw the shining red jade to Yu Fuchen across the air, raised the Scarlet Firmament Sword and swiped it across his forearm, cutting a bloody scar, and then stabbed the sword deeply into the ground, making the Scarlet Firmament Sword The lingering red light radiated into the ground and rose into the canopy like lightning, strengthening the barrier of the city under the Ming Palace Shangbu.

"The sword spirit that has been pulled away from the sword heart still has the sword soul in the sword body, and can stand in the eye of the formation to maintain mana. By the way, I brought you another person."

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