Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

Xiao Chen and Rouhuhu squatted in the cemetery and waited for a long time. The spiritual flow introduced by Yu Fuchen helped him repair his injuries. Now that his body is not in great pain, he has the leisure to coax the non-speaking, even the human form. Little wolf pups who haven't been cultivated.

He put his hand in front of Rouhuhu, thinking that this little guy would follow Yu Fuchen's wildness and Feng Changhuan's suspicion, and would not approach him easily, but unexpectedly, the little guy came forward to rub him obediently If the back of his hand had claws, he would definitely hug him and act like a spoiled child right now.

Xiao Chen has a withdrawn personality. In the past, except for Jiang Chensha and Yan Qiudao, no one got close to him. The members of the Yuehua family only regarded him as a highly skilled and indifferent master, respectable but not friendly, but what he lacked most in his heart was intimacy and love.

Seeing that the little guy didn't recognize him, but showed good feelings, Xiao Chen blushed, and hugged the fleshy body on his knees, seeing his round body with eyebrows and eyes similar to Feng Changhuan, he was astonished at the same time. Can't help but want to laugh.

"His peerless appearance matches your current appearance very funny. Fortunately, you will be able to cultivate a human form in half a month. Then let me take a good look at your appearance."

Rouhuhu nodded solemnly, seeming to be afraid of the gloomy and dead energy everywhere, and buried his head in Xiao Chen's arms.

The blue python on his wrist poked its head out curiously, spitting out a message and wanted to lick the meat, Xiao Chen hurriedly tapped its head with his fingertips.

"Don't scare him."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden loud noise in the joint burial coffin where the two living people were locked, and the fleshy body was so frightened that it burst into tears.

Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly protected the fleshy body in his arms. After not seeing any movement inside for a long time, he stepped forward and kicked the heavy coffin lid away.

"Thank you, vomit...cough cough cough, thank you Grandmaster Xiao for saving my dog's life..."

Yu Fuchen couldn't open his mouth because of the stench of the corpse inside the coffin, he got out of the coffin and held onto the tree to vomit, his eyes became clearer after he vomited up the acid in his stomach, seeing Xiao Chen's face full of disgust and backing away, he smiled wryly at the people I bow my hands and thank you.

"Master Xiao laughed, this is my first time entering a coffin, I don't have much experience... Yuzun Lord's medicine is amazing, so I can recover my sense of smell at a time like this, vomit..."

Smelling the stench stained on the clothes, Yu Fuchen began to dislike himself, remembering that Feng Changhuan was still asleep in the coffin, he dragged and dragged him out quickly.

"You guys came back from Fengdu?"

"Isn't it? I almost lost my life."

After telling such and such, such and such experience, Yu Fuchen became more and more angry.

"Master Xiao, since you have noticed something, how can you not tell me that the old tea seller is the Lord Yuzun?"

"You didn't ask, didn't you? Besides, his words were full of loopholes. I thought you had noticed it a long time ago. How could you be as stupid as a pig?"

Instead of throwing the blame away, Yu Fuchen thought he was unlucky, so he lifted Feng Changhuan's sleeping spell and waited for the man to wake up.

Coincidentally, when Feng Changhuan opened his eyes, it happened that Yu Tianyin was late, with a bunch of candied haws in his mouth, and when he saw the bouncing meat, he first picked a red fruit to amuse the child, and waited until Everyone was dumbfounded, and then they walked slowly in front of Yu Fuchen, taking the pulse of Feng Changhuan.

"The injury is not serious, and the disability may last a lifetime."

Yu Fuchen asked: "Can Emperor Ye have a solution?"

"It's not a long-term solution, but it's not difficult to maintain it for three months."

As he said that, a red light gathered in his palm, and he hugged his wrists according to the wind.

The hot and powerful spiritual flow suddenly entered the body, and the sudden pain made the unprepared Feng Changhuan groan.

"Master!"

"Don't panic, you can't even bear this bit of suffering and talk about recovery, the next step will be even more painful, bear with it!"

Seeing that the spiritual light of his five fingers pulled out the silk thread to Feng Changhuan, he was connected to the broken pulse all over his body. Afraid that the man would suffer, Yu Fuchen pinched the man's chin and turned his face, not knowing what to say to ease the scene, He kissed that man on the lips in front of everyone, without any shame.

Feng Changhuan clenched his teeth, fearing that he would groan out of tune when he opened his mouth. Yu Fuchen's sneaking in did distract his attention, but he subconsciously bit the man's lips because of the pain.

So the one who moaned and whined became Yu Fuchen, and it wasn't until Yu Tianyin, who was watching the show, stopped, that the reluctant two separated.

"Master... I have a headache..."

"It hurts and you deserve it, I told you to mess around!"

Feng Changhuan wiped his mouth and pushed the man out, reluctantly walked a few steps, and found that although his legs regained consciousness and mobility, the atrophied muscles could not recover immediately. In short, he could not move freely for the time being .

"My lord...you quack doctor!"

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to make a fuss. Seeing his demeanor, I have a clever plan."

Yu Tianyin conjured up a light blue skirt with his bare hands, half-coaxed Feng Changhuan to put it on, snapped his fingers and stared at Yu Fuchen who was stupefied.

"How is it, not bad?"

He thought that if he was as proud as that person, he would be furious if he was humiliated like this, but he didn't see any irritation on Feng Changhuan's face for a long time, but only a trace of... shyness? !

Yu Fuchen glanced at him from side to side, wearing out Feng Changhuan's patience, and slapped him on the dog's head.

"What are you looking at! Don't look around..."

"Master, have you noticed that there is nothing missing on your chest... No matter how you look at it, you are a lotus flower, you are a lady!"

Yu Tianyin followed suit, "Look, the whole son is a good wife and mother!!"

He was recovering from a serious injury and wanted to stretch his muscles and bones. Feng Changhuan raised his leg and kicked Yu Zunzhu immediately, and the two lines of nosebleeds hanging on his face were particularly eye-catching.

After a while, the imposing lord finally unfolded the complete picture of Fanxiu that he had treasured for many years, and pointed the Bashu area with his slender fingers.

Yu Fuchen pondered for a long time, and remembered that Yuzhou and Jincheng in the middle of Sichuan were under the jurisdiction of Wushandu, and immediately saw through the old fox's plan.

"Don't you want me and Master to take risks in person?"

"Why not? You have already been poisoned by the Forgetfulness Gu, so it's only normal to go to ask for the antidote and explanation in person."

"...Master and I are now the focus of discussion in the cultivation world. Seeing that Mr. Pian Pianjia is leading a peerless beauty who is not very smart, even a fool can guess our identities!!"

"Otherwise, why do you think I want to give him such a fresh and refined appearance?"

What Yu Tianyin said was so straightforward that it made people speechless to refute.

And although Yu Fuchen said no, he was very honest in body and mind, while he disliked Yu Zunzhu for making his master not a man or a woman, but his hands were restless and careless on that person, even Xiao Chen was also embarrassed when he saw it.

"I think Yuzun Lord is clearly trying to make things difficult for others. Even if we sneak into Wushandu's territory, we will still inevitably conflict with others. Don't you think so, Huanmeier?"

Hearing this address, Feng Changhuan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, pointed at Yu Fuchen's jealous eyes, but couldn't say anything cruel to reprimand him.

Yu Fuchen couldn't help but caressed his bandage-wrapped right eye, opened his mouth several times to speak, but looked helplessly at Yu Tianyin.

If he didn't open his mouth, Ye Di could guess what was in his mind, but the world has always been like this, some can rely on manpower, and some can only follow God's will, and if there is no fate, you can't force it.

Yu Tianyin just shook his head, "Go to Wushan Ferry, and all your troubles will be solved."

"Including my second condition?"

"In the case of the Gu monster, I will send Huahaimen to help. After all, Xueyu City will also be under my command in the future. Although losing this force is not a big deal, there is no need to kill all the people in the capital. Respect and fear coexist. It can be called awe, blindly imposing fear on people is Di Tianyao's indiscriminate method, and I am different from him after all."

With his words, Yu Fuchen felt a three-point respect for Yu Tianyin in his heart, and couldn't help but look forward to the future scene where the Three Realms will overthrow the Nine Heavens.

"It's useless to talk too much. Only when you go to Wushan Ferry in person will you know that what I said is true. Apart from the truth about Wangqing Gu and the recapture of the Nether Ghost Pupil, another conspiracy will also surface. The sooner you go, The more you can seize the opportunity to attack them unprepared."

"My lord, what else do you know?"

Seeing Yu Tianyin smiling and shrugging his shoulders, Yu Fuchen felt that a huge stone had settled in his heart. At least his incongruity showed that there was still room for things to come back to life.

Thanks to Emperor Ye for his healing, Yu Fuchen dragged the awkward Feng Changhuan to leave, when he suddenly saw Yu Tianyin evoked a meaningful smile.

"Be careful, I don't know if you have heard that old man Gulan has a son under his knee?"

"The old man looks like a wilted character, and he actually has a son??"

Feng Changhuan hurriedly covered his mouth and told him to be cautious in his words and deeds. At this moment, the man's face was both uneasy and unwilling, and the expression was simply wonderful.

"Could it be that Master knows something?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't know anything as a teacher!"

The more you deny it, the more ghostly you are.

But Yu Fuchen understood his temperament, so he didn't want to question him in front of outsiders. After thanking Yu Tianyin, he took that person on the journey to Sichuan.

During the period, they walked side by side with Xiao Chen, who had nothing to say with Feng Changhuan all the way, and when they were about to part ways, when Yu Fuchen racked his brains and couldn't think of any topic to ease the atmosphere, Xiao Da, who seemed the least likely to compromise, The master actually opened the golden mouth.

"I'm sorry for what happened in the past."

These words were obviously said to Feng Changhuan, but he himself rubbed his ears and pretended to be deaf and dumb, and avoided talking about it. Yu Fuchen had to secretly pinch him to correct his attitude, so let's just say "huh".

Xiao Chen said again: "In the past, I didn't know the truth, and I didn't know why. I always had to hate someone to have the obsession to live. Unfortunately, that innocent person is you, so after I broke up with Yuehuashi, this sentence of defaulting I have been sorry for many years, and I have to pay it back."

"You are wrong, Xiao Chen. I am not innocent. I have to bear at least half of the responsibility for Valley Master Jiang's death."

"You are the one who caused the disaster, and you were the one who harmed others. You are indeed guilty. But even if you are full of crimes, it is not my turn to judge your actions. If I can figure out these things earlier, maybe things will not develop like this It's over."

Seeing his gloomy expression, Feng Changhuan couldn't help blurting out something that he had concealed for many years.

He said: "Xiao Chen, you are not alone. He has always been there and never left."

The author has something to say: In fact, Master Xiao's heart is like a mirror, and he understands everything, so he doesn't need those weak comforts.

After ten years, I finally got the belated truth, and it was worth the wait.But aside from the peace of mind that the boulder fell to the ground, he hoped that Jiang Chensha would come to him in person and tell him: Fufeng, I'm back.

This is HE, definitely not BE, QAQ.

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