Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

"...No matter what happens, don't look back!!"

Feng Changhuan pushed Yu Fuchen behind him, stood behind him and looked directly at the gradually real figure in the clouds.

Yu Fuchen didn't know why, and was muttering in his heart, when he felt the strong wind blowing, and the dust was blown all over the place, and everyone who could see the scene behind him was terrified and at a loss His facial expression shows that Master's move is not just to hide something.

"Master, you..."

"Don't look back, this is the teacher's order, if you dare to violate it, don't recognize me again!!"

Being able to let him utter such cruel words is enough to show the seriousness of the situation. Although Yu Fuchen is puzzled, he will not go against his will, so he can only suppress his anxiety for the time being and wait and see what happens.

Feng Changhuan was in front of him, seeing the smoke and dust dissipate and the figure gradually became clear, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He guessed that when he went to Jiuyin this time, many forces were secretly preparing to move, but he didn't expect that it would be him who came to end the old affairs of the year.

Everyone saw a man with his eyes tightly bound by a thin chain walking towards the two of them slowly. A long knife was dragged behind by the chain, leaving deep marks on the sand, which showed that it was not extraordinary.

"That long knife...could it be, could it be that person is..."

Feng Changhuan reluctantly called out a name that has been remembered for many years: "Dragon... bird."

Yu Fuchen behind him was startled.

It is rumored that this is one of the two most favored sword servants around Di Tianyao. He used to fight with Emperor Zun to conquer the Three Realms, but for some reason, he disappeared overnight.

Some people said that he was secretly executed by Di Tianyao for betraying the Lord, but Di Zun couldn't bear the notoriety of his confidant, so he concealed it from outsiders.Others said that he was on the run and Di Tianyao couldn't find him, and he refused to announce the shame and humiliation to the public, so he ordered people not to mention this person again.

Looking at it now, no matter what kind of argument it is, it is only half true. This person is here either for selfishness, or to remove stumbling blocks for Jiuchongtian.

"Long time no see, this time, are you here to kill me?"

Feng Changhuan was extremely indifferent, and the reunion with the old acquaintance did not have much fluctuation, but made the other party sigh first.

Long Que stared at the back of Yu Fuchen, who was ordered by his master to freeze in place, shook his head, then raised his hand, pointing at the man with his fingers tightly covered by Xuanjia.

"I won't let you take him away, let alone hurt him. Stop while there is still room for relaxation."

"Then you, follow me back to Nine Heavens."

At that moment, Feng Changhuan was shaken, and he did take a step, but he still stopped in place.

Yu Fuchen held his hand at the right time by his side, interlocking his fingers in a dark place where no one else could notice.

"Master, you said that we will be together in the future, do you want to sneak away again?"

"I……"

"I will not let you abandon me again, Master, even if you let go, I will hold you back."

Feeling the strength of the person he held tightly, Yu Fuchen felt more at ease than ever before.

But Feng Changhuan's resistance made Long Que furious. With no way out, he had already become a ruthless monster. Even if the two who treated him best in the past were in front of him, they would face each other with swords.

The unexpected attack made it difficult for Feng Changhuan to dodge, and he had to pull out his hand to block Longque's blow, but he didn't have any spiritual power, and the wounded body would surely die if it was hit by the blade.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Fuchen knew that it was difficult to fight against others, so he pulled Feng Changhuan into his arms to protect him, and as the blade pierced his chest, the severe pain made him bend his knees, as if his eyes were blinded. A layer of blood-stained mist.

Up to this point, he still refused to let go, hugging the startled-eyed man tightly in his arms, forced a smile, and pressed the man's head on his shoulder, refusing him to look at his embarrassment at this moment.

"Master, look... I didn't miss the appointment, now you... can't push me away..."

A big mouthful of blood gushed out while speaking, Feng Changhuan turned pale with fright, and hurriedly pressed the bleeding wound on his chest, just like Yu Fuchen did to him in Lingxue Palace.

It turns out that when fear and heartache coexist, people are speechless.

I can only call that person's name again and again: "Xingzhi... Xingzhi!!"

Unexpectedly, the joke with Si Wei at the beginning became a prophecy, after all, it was his turn to taste the bitterness of death.

"Master..."

The dizziness caused by blood loss made Yu Fuchen unable to stand up, and he was heavily pressed on Feng Changhuan's shoulders, on the verge of losing consciousness.

The latter was pressed under him just now, and when he saw him get up in such a hurry and hug her in his arms, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Xiao Zhi'er, don't scare me...don't scare Master..."

After being fatally injured, it is difficult for the immortal to survive.

Yu Fuchen rubbed his face, seeing how messed up he was crying, suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Master, don't cry, I'm afraid I won't be able to coax you well... Every time you cry, my heart aches and I'm terrified... You still look good when you smile... Smile quickly..."

"Xiao Zhi'er, if you leave, what should I do if someone bullies me, I won't allow you to abandon me!!"

Yu Fuchen's eyes were blurred, he saw the man open his mouth, but couldn't hear his voice.

Knowing that the time had come, Yu Fuchen used his last bit of strength to wrap around Feng Changhuan's waist, and heaved a sigh of satisfaction.

Worth it.

It's worth being able to be with Master in the end...

"Stop it! Stop it!! Wake up, don't scare Master, please, please, don't sleep..."

Naihe's closed tender eyes could not be awakened by his call.

The heartbroken Feng Changhuan wailed heart-piercingly, and then his body exploded, and his hair was disheveled in the wind, which was very frightening.

He carefully put down Yu Fuchen, and tore off the broken jade pendant from the latter's neck. The moment he held it in his hand, he saw a bright light flashing all over his body, and the inscriptions carved on his skin became clear. The spiritual source left by Que is gradually recovering its spiritual power.

The vermilion mole between his eyelids seems to have taken root and sprouted, spreading from his cheeks to his shoulders and neck, it is a coquettish Nine Serenity lotus flower.

Without waiting for everyone to take a closer look, he immediately drew out the two swords from his bloodline, the color matching of red and black was quite frightening.

"Lord Fahua..."

"Is he actually that Lord Fahua who was personally cursed by the Emperor of the Nine Heavens to die miserably for three lives?!"

Longque faced it calmly, and made a death-match stance with the horizontal knife forward.

"Disobedient, die."

"I just want to ask, where did the dragon bird who pitied me for the injustice I suffered and was willing to be punished to let me go?"

"Mr. Fahua, people will change. The sentient beings in the past have been exchanged for the unrighteousness of today. Do you regret it?"

"I don't regret it. At least the comfort of the past hundred years is thanks to you. No matter what, I have to say thank you..."

As soon as the topic changed, Feng Changhuan revealed the only black eye left under his disheveled forehead, which was as deep as an abyss, and his murderous aura rose.

"Thank you and pay the debt of kindness and righteousness. I want you to pay with blood!!"

Before the words fell, Feng Changhuan had already made a move, without any consideration of the previous friendship, and the ultimate move was to take people's lives.

No matter how many kindnesses he had in the past, they were all buried at the moment when Yu Fuchen died. Feng Changhuan, who was extremely grief-stricken, did not leave any leeway.

Long Que didn't want to fight with him, he dodged again and again, retreating all the way, seeing the man madly trying to kill him to relieve his hatred, it was inexplicably sad.

"You clearly have a bright future in this life, why do you want to bury it on him? You once hated that brat so much, why do you never give up on him now? What changed you?"

"Long Que, you won't understand, you idiot who knows how to do evil for Di Tianyao will never understand!!"

In fact, it is not only Longque who has changed?

Long Que was disheartened because of Feng Changhuan's obsession, and lost his mind for a moment when he heard his words, leaving a bloody scar on his face.

The aroused dragon bird swung the knife backhand, and pushed Feng Changhuan out. The man was shocked by Mo Dali's sword hand, and then the sharp pain spread from his fingers to his whole body. The opponent actually destroyed all his meridians , no longer able to get up.

"If you are caught without a fight, you can still let you live. How can you be my opponent now."

"Skills are not as good as people, I deserve to die. I'm ruthless to you, why do you keep people under my command?"

"Totally stupid."

Long Que showed impatience and was ready to kill, so he swung his saber and slashed at Feng Changhuan.

The latter knew of the disparity in strength, and was hit hard by Yu Fuchen's death, so he no longer had any hope, and simply closed his eyes and waited for death. Xin Daoquan is also very good at dealing with the fateful mandarins, at least the dark and cold Huangquan Road, then People don't walk alone.

But the expected severe pain did not strike, and under the silence, dripping heat splashed on his face.

It was another time to protect him with his body, and then use his body to block the fatal blow for him.

"Row……"

"I let you down, not your precious apprentice."

The desperate man turned his head and gave a wry smile, but it was Yun Wuling from Ting Yulou! !

With both hands he firmly pressed the Shenwu pierced into the flesh, he refused to let the dragon bird pull out the murder weapon, and when he was dying, he still thought of joking.

"Mr. Fahua, I will protect your life with all my might. Promise me that you will stop humiliating yourself."

"You! Yun Wuleng!!"

"Don't make noise, the me now, I am Yun Wuyu... why are you crying, I am not Yu Xingzhi, I have no pity for you, just pity... pity my good brother, in the days to come, he has to do something The landlord, alone... walked down alone..."

Long Que was furious and pulled out his martial arts, causing Yun Wuling to kneel down exhausted before he could finish his sentence, the blood under his body was shocking.

Feng Changhuan wanted to catch Yun Wuleng, but his bones and tendons were broken, and he couldn't do what he wanted.

Yun Wuling smiled miserably, "Mr. Fahua, I took the risk to help you today, can you please take care of Wuyu because of my life-saving grace... He is so well protected, he doesn't know the sufferings of the world, I was full of confidence to accompany him To the point of death, now it seems that I was the one who was innocent, and the one who missed the appointment was also me..."

"Lord, why did you save me? Feng Zhi is not worth it, and Mr. Fahua is not worth it!!"

"No, you are worth it, both you and Chang Tianjun are worth it."

Yun Wuling coughed out a mouthful of blood foam, and struggled to climb in front of Feng Changhuan, and put Yu Fuchen's hand in his palm, making the two of them interlock their fingers and hold each other tightly.

"I just regret that one life is not long enough. Promise me that Yun Wuyu is dead, take good care of Wuleng. If you see him under the spring soon, you will be a ghost, and I won't let you go..."

The author has something to say: I suddenly found that this wave of knives was caught off guard... On the first day of the new year, Yun Wuling received a lunch box, and Milk Chen was also abused, oh my god...

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