Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

He hugged Feng Changhuan like that, felt that the blood flow in his body was accelerated by that person's sucking, and when he heard that person whimpering and gobbling, he suddenly remembered that he had hurt him time and time again in this way when he was young.

Fate is really a wonderful thing, it can turn around and turn a thousand times, but you can't escape the reincarnation of fate.

When Yu Fuchen's face turned pale and his vision was blurred by dizziness, Feng Changhuan finally shut up and stopped his evil deeds, and blinked at the man blankly.

On this all-too-familiar face, there was a strange look that Yu Fuchen had never seen before. He stroked the man's head with a gentle tone, afraid of frightening him.

"Are you full?"

Feng Changhuan's eyes were dull and lifeless, he didn't answer his question, but his body hiccupped very honestly, Yu Fuchen smiled and patted him on the back.

"Okay, it's time to go to bed when you're full. I'm sorry for you to be quiet for a while."

As he said that, he covered the man's neck with his hands, and knocked him out quietly and neatly. Seeing him collapsed in his arms, he got up with him in his arms.

The dizziness caused by blood loss made him unable to stand for a while, Mo Qianlin quickly supported him, feeling a little distressed.

"Isn't it good to do this early? Why bother to hurt yourself?"

"If he is not allowed to recover his original spiritual power, he will become a useless pawn in the eyes of Yu Tianyin. I will not let him take risks for selfish reasons."

"You're clearly not worth the candle!"

"As long as it's not him who loses, everything is worth it. It's just that the panic at this time will affect the next plan, and a countermeasure must be taken as soon as possible."

Yu Fuchen released the spirit butterfly, and he received a response in just a cup of tea. He thought he would receive a long letter, but he didn't expect that the other party went to Xuemia City in person to relieve their urgent needs.

The visitor was none other than Liu Changting, the head of Kunlun who had visited a few days ago, with a long sword on his waist and a dust whisk in his hand, he came lightly.

"He came after me specifically, but he wanted to learn something from me."

When he came, Yu Fuchen was covering the wound that had just been bitten with an ice towel. The wound was very red and swollen, and it hurt terribly if he moved even a little.

He yelled exaggeratedly, thinking that Liu Changting would soften his heart because of his misery, but the other party didn't even look at him, but was more interested in the warm tea in the cup.

"Jiumengjun is really cold and ruthless, isn't he in a hurry to ask for details on such a big matter?"

"The Xuanji Tower has already been here, so why should I babble."

Yu Fuchen didn't see the trace left by Feng Zhehuan when he came, so how could this person tell at a glance that he had been here before?

"You... smell it?"

Liu Changting twitched the corner of his mouth imperceptibly, said "nonsense", and immediately changed the subject.

"Jiuyou's meddling in the battle of Xiujie is a conspiracy against Jiuzhongtian. Feng Changhuan is just a chess piece of Yedi Yutianyin, and it is not painful to abandon him. If you insist on protecting him, unless you have the ability to fight with Yedi Bargaining chips."

"What I want to know is what he has experienced during the ten years in Lingxiao Tower."

Liu Changting drank the tea soup, stroked the lines on the teacup, and considered how to speak thoughtfully.

"It should start with him leaving the Buddhist sect. Feng Changhuan was revived by Yu Tianyin. His body can act like an ordinary person, but his consciousness is blank. He instinctively kills and drinks blood, and becomes a demon in the mortal population. Knowing that he is not dead, Xiujie came up with a comprehensive method because of the prohibition of "not to be killed" in the Xuanji Tower, which is to imprison him in the Lingxiao Tower and wait for his release. Ten years later, the Xuanji Tower once again executed Feng Chang Huan, this is what happened after you robbed the court."

"It's because the cold spring holy water can keep his body incorruptible, so it's the most suitable environment for resurrecting him, right?"

The other party nodded, then shook his head again, his ambiguous attitude made Yu Fuchen suspicious.

"At that time, he sucked enough blood energy, which was the first step to complete Yu Tianyin's complete resurrection, but blocked by the Xuanji Tower, Yu Tianyin failed to completely turn him into a puppet who conquered the Three Realms, otherwise Jiuzhong The lord of the sky has already changed."

"So the person who caused all this is Yu Tianyin?"

Liu Changting shook his head again, "It's not that I don't want to say it, but I really don't know. I'm just a mortal child, so I don't deserve to see the secrets. The answer to all this can only be found by yourself. Because of this, you will Isn't it the one who became the emperor of the world?"

"I... don't really understand. To be honest, I still don't know the meaning of being pushed into this position."

"Because Feng Changhuan wants a master of the abyss who can cleanse the three realms. He wants from now on, there will be no insurmountable hierarchy in the world, and everyone will remember that he is a descendant of Yan and Huang, and he will live equally in the light of the universe." There will be someone remembered in this battle for freedom, and only you can break the deadlock."

He paused, and then continued: "If you have figured it out, you can go fifty miles to the southwest of Xueyue City. When I came here, I saw Youying's will-o'-the-wisp, and Yu Tianyin must have come to the world. How about you?" There is a last chance."

After saying this, Liu Changting left, just as silently as when he came.

Yu Fuchen held the teacup in his hands, and didn't look at the sleeping person on the couch until the tea soup was cold and there was no more mist.

"Chang Huan, I will save you, I will definitely save you."

He didn't explain his whereabouts to anyone, and went out of the city to where Liu Changting pointed out. From a long distance away, he saw dots of blue light flickering in the wilderness, and the melodious and mournful sound of the flute echoed in his ears, endlessly.

On the dead wood, a blood-red figure leaned against the branches. He was not satisfied with a melody after several times, so he simply threw the bamboo flute and sang wildly.

As a person who has been betrayed, he showed ecstatic excitement when the vengeance will be avenged. A hundred years of waiting has wiped out all his patience. A pair of red ghost pupils emit a little light in the dark night, reflecting his fair skin. It was bruised and purple, which was very strange.

Sensing someone approaching, Yu Tianyin tapped his finger lightly, and the will-o'-the-wisps flying around in the air retreated to his side, flashing a path for Yu Fuchen to approach.

"You will come here, it means that you have thought about what to exchange with me."

"Let him go, I'll be your pawn."

Yu Tianyin let out a sneer, "This joke is not funny at all, I never expected him to be able to accomplish anything, and controlling him is just because of what you can do. If you see clearly, as long as you control him and restrain you, you will The weakness of being obedient to my lord, are you putting the cart before the horse when you trade this with me?"

"Ten days, give me ten days to restore his spiritual behavior and consciousness, and I will do what you wish."

The movement of drinking was stagnant, Yu Tianyin squinted at the young man in front of him, his eyes didn't seem to be fake, it was hard to tell whether it was true confidence, or pure conceit.

"Have you figured it out? In the blink of an eye for ten days, you broke the agreement with me. Can you really afford the consequences?"

"From the very beginning, this is the game you set up. Changhuan, me, Mortal Realm, Xiujie, and even Jiuchongtian and Di Tianyao are just clowns on your chessboard. This game of hunting and killing is what you play." It's been long enough. What I agreed with you is not to overthrow Jiuchongtian and Di Tianyao within ten days, but..."

Yu Fuchen walked closer, lifted his sleeves, revealing the faintly golden inscription on his arm.

"It's just that I let you get what you want. You go back to the Netherworld, and you are not allowed to set foot in the world from now on. Violators will be punished by heaven and earth!"

Impressed by his aura, Yu Tianyin was amazed by his courage to utter wild words, and suddenly realized that he was not saying unrealistic wild words, but a desperate gamble that he was willing to risk his life to ask that person to be safe.

As if seeing the shadow of his youth in him, Yu Tianyin jumped down from the high branch, looked at the young man in front of him with a correct attitude, and suddenly smiled.

"Well said, if you want to gamble, I will gamble with you. It's just that I have been sitting and reaping the rewards in the game. It's hard to say that my conscience is not at ease. Why don't I just make a little concession."

"for example?"

"Even if you lose this gamble and die before you finish your work, I promise to save Feng Changhuan's life for you and eliminate your worries."

Yu Fuchen sneered and declined Yu Tianyin's charity.

"No need. Rather than using him again at that time, it's better to return his spirit and reason and let him fight with me. Even if he loses the bet, you Ye Di will still make money, how about it? "

"It seems to be the case."

Accepting his proposal, Yu Tianyin lifted up his sleeves, revealing his hands with black lines imprinted deep into the muscles and bones, and the long and pointed nails cut deep and visible scars on the pulse.

Yu Fuchen also used Luan Dao to cut the wound in the same place, and the two held each other's wrists, the blood fused together, and concluded an unbreakable blood oath.

Before leaving, Yu Tianyin persuaded Yu Fuchen to leave without hesitation.

"It's strange that you didn't insist on keeping him alive. Can I hear your reason?"

The man focused on the wound on his wrist, and replied without turning his head: "I know his staunch temper too well. If I die, he will definitely turn the world upside down to avenge me. After the agreement is made Let me protect him, even if things go wrong, I don't want to see him in such a ghostly place."

"That's all?"

"That's all."

Looking at the back of him going away, Yu Tianyin shook his head, lay back on the dead tree, looked at the cloudy sky with no light, and shook his head helplessly.

"If you also have this awareness, you don't have to be my enemy today. Dear brother, I haven't seen you these years, do you...do you miss me?"

Yu Fuchen, who returned to Xueyu City, went to the Yuelao Temple opposite to the Prince's Mansion, where he met Ying Yougu.

The life of the gods is always leisurely. Set up a chessboard, a pot of hot tea, and just sit for a day.

When Yu Fuchen came to visit, Ying Yougu was immersed in the wonderful chess game, he didn't notice his arrival when he was in deep thought, but sat opposite him, the person who had been playing chess with him for a long time was a little nervous, and immediately pulled away to hide when he saw someone, But the wrist was clasped by the bone, unable to move.

The latter's eyes never left the chessboard from the beginning to the end, thinking about the mystery, and said casually: "Why are you running? It's not an outsider."

The man looked at Yu Fuchen timidly, his blue eyes were like a shallow pool of crystal clear bottom, the tip of his nose was slightly red, a little embarrassed.

Seeing him dressed in plain clothes and with a pair of long horns on his head that couldn't be retracted, Yu Fuchen guessed his identity.

"I said why I can't find you Lu Ying all day long. It turns out that I came here to have an affair with someone. I misread you, Bai Zi."

Enraged by his words, Bai Zi rushed up without saying a word and kicked Yu Fuchen, staring at him, and regained his former arrogance. It turned out that he simply didn't want to show others in human form, and he really only loves to be shy. Deer.

"You are still here, Gu said, sooner or later you will accept Gu's deeds."

Yu Fuchen's motive for coming here should have been broken, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Actually, I'm still hesitating."

"There's no need to hesitate anymore. Gu has changed his mind and doesn't want to give you the gods. You'd better go back."

Yu Fuchen was startled, thinking that he had heard something wrong, but Ying Yougu took a sip of tea calmly, stood up with his sleeves flicked, and jumped up and stood on the old tree.

"Have you seen the Zixia in the sky? Once the opening is torn, even Gu's supernatural actions will not be able to undo the tragedy. It's dead anyway, Gu still wants to hug the beauty and go quietly in Huai'an. It's really hard to struggle desperately." I'm too tired."

"Is there nothing the gods can do about it?"

"Don't think of Gu as a great person. If Gu is really capable, he will not ignore Di Tianyao's evil deeds for so long. Little Flower God, you can't stop the cracking sky, you should go back and think about how to finish it before the cracking sky Do what you want."

After he said this, Bai Zi hesitated to speak, but Ying You Gu just shook his head to signal him to keep silent.

Yu Fuchen was not stupid, seeing this scene, he knew that there was still something tricky in it, maybe it was just that the time was not up and he couldn't force it, so he turned around and wanted to go back home, but he ran into someone head-on.

Before he had time to see this person clearly, he was thrown to the ground with such force that he was unable to stand up. There is no other person in the world who dares to do such a thing to him.

"Chang Huan, you're awake."

"If I don't wake up, you don't know how many stupid things you will do for me, you, you..."

Without saying a word for a long time, Feng Changhuan gritted his teeth and pulled Yu Fuchen up, but the latter changed his mind halfway, pulled him and fell to the ground again, hugged him in his arms, and refused to let him get up.

"Let go, let me go! You're going to die of anger, don't touch me!"

"Hey, don't be angry, if you lose your temper with me at this time, you will really lose me."

Feng Changhuan wanted to argue again, but seeing the wound on Yu Fuchen's wrist, he understood everything, holding his hand that was slightly cold from blood loss, he couldn't say anything.

"You... have been with me for so long, you haven't learned to be smart at all, but you have become more and more stupid. Is it me... Am I delaying you?"

These words have multiple profound meanings, Yu Fuchen didn't think about it carefully, he knew that no matter what level, the answer is no.

He pinched Feng Changhuan's chin, seeing that the man was about to shed tears, the man who breathed a cold breath had no choice but to take it back.

"Don't cry, Chang Huan, I will feel bad when you cry, I'm afraid I can't coax you well."

"Who cares about you! I just want to cry, it's good that you cry until your heart is broken. Only in this way can you understand where you are wrong, understand, understand..."

The speechless Feng Changhuan burst into tears, leaning against Yu Fuchen's arms, crying so loudly in front of outsiders for the first time, that even Yu Fuchen panicked.

He held the man's face, kissed away his bitter and astringent tears, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's not worth it, at least this time, we really went and returned together, you should be happy. After the remaining ten days, nothing will separate us."

"Then if you can't make it through..."

"If you can't make it through, I will accompany you. I will accompany you in life and death. I will not leave you alone and suffer from this boundless loneliness."

The author has something to say: the climax is approaching, these ten days are the most critical time, who can win the game?

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