Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

When the two rushed to the outside of the temple after hearing the news, the people of Jiuyinmen and the believers had already clashed. They were fighting with weapons, and the poisonous things were biting each other. Bloodstains and venom were mixed together, and the smell was pungent and disgusting.

The forces in Jiuyin Island are inherently complicated. Seeing that the two sides are fighting each other, there are also villains who are watching in secret, waiting to reap the benefits.

It's really ironic that Elder Xiyue, who was able to drive people to death yesterday, is seriously injured and no longer looks good.

Zong Jie is an assassin, and he is not good at fighting alone. In such a situation, he would not rashly intervene in the dispute. He took advantage of his skills to hide in a high place, observing the movements of the people and Mu Xiyue's situation, and only waited for an appropriate time to make a move.

After hearing the news, Yu Fuchen pulled Feng Changhuan to hide aside, fearing that the person who could not protect himself would be affected, he held the ice-smasher spear while protecting him, and swung his hand to cut off the biting poisonous snake Qiqi. inch.

"Master, the Lord of Jiuyin Island is locked in a secret room under the holy hall. If he is released, the situation may be saved."

Seeing Mu Lingxi, who was overwhelmed by the number of people, retreating in a row, Yu Fuchen was in a state of anxiety, and Zongjie stood still with two swords in his hands, and he couldn't see the slightest intention to make a move, which was even more puzzling.

"No, I'm afraid inviting him out at this time will only make the situation more chaotic. That little assassin is not good at attacking openly, and needs your cooperation, please stop."

"Master, don't worry, I have my own priorities."

After all, Yu Fuchen rushed into the battlefield with a leap, and the ice-smashing gun emitting a faint blue cold light rushed all the way to the center. Seeing the injured Mu Xiyue was right in front of him, Yu Fuchen missed it as soon as he stepped out.

He was stunned for a moment, but the wooden stick that swung straight at his head hit him firmly, and his eyes were immediately stained with blood, blurred.

Even though the old lady who served Mu Xiyue was getting old, her face was full of creases and she didn't even have a few teeth left, but her skills were not inferior to Yu Fuchen's. He didn't even notice the old lady's approach and was beaten At the moment when the stars appeared in front of him, he was stabbed in the chest hard by the wooden stick again, and his heart almost stopped suddenly.

Thanks to the old woman who stopped her, Mu Xiyue avoided the danger of being pierced by the ice-smashing gun, and staggered away in the confusion according to the arrow wound just caused.

At this moment, Yu Fuchen was dying, with blood streaming down his head but he had no chance to breathe. He blocked his body with the ice-smashing gun with his backhand, distractedly looking at Feng Changhuan who was dodging the spray in the corner.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a dark figure passing by from the corner of his eye, Yu Fuchen couldn't believe it, and whispered to himself: "That person is... can't he?"

Seeing an opportunity, the old woman mercilessly raised her hand to attack again, Yu Fuchen tried to dodge, but Mu Xiyue recited the mantra again when his life was at stake, urging the Gu worms in his body.

Heart-piercing pain spread all over his body, Yu Fuchen fell to the ground with a cry of pain, seeing the old woman's wooden staff slashing at her head, knowing that if she was not killed by this blow, she would be seriously injured, Yu Fuchen accepted his fate and closed his eyes, but after the muffled sound, he did not There is no pain and sweet blood.

Looking up, the man's thin back is as usual, as if a gust of cold wind can blow it away, he is so thin and weak, but he can straighten his back in front of the deadly weapon, and look straight at the violent man who wants to take his life .

The wooden stick hit the man's raised left arm hard, and there was a crisp sound of bone shattering.

Feng Changhuan's sudden appearance surprised the two of them in the struggle. They never expected that the seemingly weak person, who had to wait for a long time to catch his breath, would sweep his legs in an instant and knock down the old woman who was caught off guard.

After hiding his strength for many years, everyone only regarded him as a weak and sick child, but they didn't expect that even if his spiritual power was gone, his skills were still not inferior to others.

"Apologize."

"What did you say?!"

"I want you to apologize for the wound on my apprentice's head."

Seeing that the old woman had no repentance, Feng Changhuan no longer held back his hands, and swung his fists to go straight to the former. The attack was so fast and urgent that it was difficult to parry.

The two sides fought fiercely, but Yu Fuchen, who was forced to stay out of the matter, was dumbfounded, his wound no longer hurt, and he looked at the person whose body had changed from his previous naive attitude, and who insisted on using his mortal body to force the spiritually charged person to retreat in a row. The silhouettes of that person in the impression from long ago overlapped.

It's him... it's really him...

"Master, stop it..."

Feng Changhuan's clothes were gradually turning blood-colored, and there were no new marks, so the old wound must have been torn. Hearing him say this, he took a quick breath and wiped the bean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead.

On the other hand, the old woman who had fought with him for several rounds had already been ordered by Mu Xiyue to retreat behind her, with the bloodstains on her face staring at the two of them coldly.

"Master, why are you bothering? I answered Yulou's order to restore your body. Wouldn't it be putting the cart before the horse if you made you work hard for me? Don't be stupid, come back soon!"

Can't help but say, Yu Fuchen took the man into his arms, feeling distressed enough, feeling moved besides joy, he just hugged him up, ignoring the bloody storm in the battlefield, his hot lips pressed against the cool forehead of the man , Gently drop a kiss.

The world was instantly silent, only a pair of lovers who cherished each other could be accommodated.

Enduring the pain of broken bones, Feng Changhuan caressed Yu Fuchen's gnawed jaw with both hands, and moved closer, trying to grab the man's lips.

But after all, under the control of timidity and rationality, he did not take that step, his body couldn't stop shaking, in order to cover up his unbearable situation, he put his head on Yu Fuchen's neck, crying uncontrollably.

"sorry Sorry……"

"Master, you, don't cry..."

"It's me who should apologize to you, it's Master...it's because I failed to protect you that I let others hurt you."

"Master, it's my fault. I used to be puzzled by you. I didn't realize that you couldn't help yourself until I was also controlled by the demon. I only hate myself for being incompetent. I was cherished by you for half my life, but I couldn't protect you for the rest of my life. Even now, the one who hurts your heart and hurts your sadness is me..."

Seeing that the two were hugging and about to cry, Mu Xiyue, who was dying, was supported by the old woman and walked to the front of the two. Seeing Yu Fuchen's obvious turning movement, he knew at a glance that he wanted to protect the person in his arms. Behind him, between the two of them, he laughed out of anger.

Her slender green jade pointer was on Yu Fuchen's heart, causing the Gu worm, who had subsided for a moment, to move again. The painful person broke out in cold sweat, couldn't help pressing his heart, and almost fell to his knees.

"Yu Xingzhi, you are really deceived without knowing it, pitiful and pathetic. Everyone in the world says that you are controlled by Yu Suiyan, and even you believe it. Haven't you noticed the changes in yourself? Your reason and memory are changing. Was it bit by bit eaten away?"

These words did not speak to Yu Fuchen, whose heart was as calm as water, but Feng Changhuan showed uneasiness, endured the pain of tearing wounds and left the man's embrace, stretched out his hand to grab Mu Xiyue and ask him what happened.

He never expected that the phantom in front of him was the phantom of the trap she had set long ago, which made him miss it.

"Speak clearly, Mu Xiyue!!"

"Ha! Lord Fahua, who has always been indifferent to the world, also has a time of anxiety. It is a rare spectacle. It is okay to tell you the secret. Yu Suiyan is a poisonous Gu fed by Lord Wangchen, the lord of Jiuyin Island, with a secret forbidden technique. Only this one, its other popular name is... Wangqing Gu."

"Forgetfulness Gu?! How could..."

"And you were misled by rumors because you didn't know the hidden truth, and you didn't realize that the reason for Yu Xingzhi's drastic change in temperament was..."

After speaking only half a sentence, they were interrupted by laughter that echoed like silver bells, and the loyal old woman answered on behalf of the Lord.

"Mengpo soup with eight tears as a guide, one drop of raw tears, two tears of old money, three tears of bitterness, four cups of tears of regret, five inches of tears of lovesickness, six cups of tears of illness, seven feet of tears of parting, and eight tears of sadness. One Drink and forget the past, the fate of three lives is gone, and you will never recognize it. Forget love Gu is fed by the old body with eight tears. Those who are infected will lose themselves and go crazy. Forgetting the one you love will be a hundred times more painful than dying. Your suffering has just begun , Fahua-jun, can you still stick to him this time?"

The voice stopped abruptly, followed by the chaotic sounds of fighting around.

Except for the two of them, all the people in the whirlpool looked numb, and it took a long time to come back to their senses, staring at the situation for some reason.

Yu Fuchen and Feng Changhuan were not the only people who were confused by the poisonous miasma. Zongjie, who was not far from them, was also dazed. He must have had a different dream in the hallucination.

The nightmare was so real and terrifying that it was unbearable. Yu Fuchen saw Feng Changhuan stumbling forward, as if he was looking for something, he hurriedly hugged him from behind.

"That's enough, Master, don't take any more risks, what can I do..."

"Let Mu Xiyue escape, I don't know when I will get closer to the truth, I can't let you take this risk...I don't allow you to forget me!!"

Yu Fuchen pondered for a moment, causing the man to turn around and hug him even tighter.

"Master, let's talk about the truth, shall we?"

"What fallacy do you have to compromise for the teacher?"

"In the past, you forgot me once... no, twice, when you were resurrected, and when you turned white, I recalled the memory and love buried deep in your heart, and made you remember me again. If this time... I am Say if, I also forgot Master..."

"I will never leave, but the methods will be more brutal. I have to count the past with you every day. If you dare to forget one thing, I will grab you like I used to force you to memorize poems and songs." ear!"

Yu Fuchen's low laughter was so sweet, even if he poked a hole in the sky, as long as he leaned close to his ear and coaxed him, Feng Changhuan would immediately calm down.

Seeing the apprentice relieved, how can the master retreat again and again?He pursed his lips and opened his arms awkwardly, waiting for the little wild wolf to rush into his arms full of joy, just like the one who flattered him when he was young, and said with a smile: Master is not angry anymore, and master is not angry when he hugs me .

... It's a foul!

In fact, Yu Fuchen did not disappoint him, as he wished, he said some seductive love words in his ear, he was so ashamed that he felt ashamed.

But soon Feng Changhuan's face changed, and his breath trembled, the change was so fast that Yu Fuchen became suspicious.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"...Stop it, don't look back."

"Master?"

"Be obedient! Don't look back... No matter what happens today, don't. Turn back!!"

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Although I have said it, I still hope that everyone can pay attention to safety and protect yourself!I will always love you! !