Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

Cang was wronged and unwilling, but he suppressed and did not vent.

He knew who did all of this, and after Emperor Zun gave him a three-day deadline, he went to Shenxue Bamboo Forest to look for that person.

At this time, Bai Hong had killed many people, absorbed enough spiritual energy, possessed a physical body, and her clothes were still so clean, only a trace of blood was left on her fingertips.

When Cang found him, he was sitting on a high snow-covered rock looking up at the sky. He didn't seem to notice his arrival, sucked the remaining blood from his fingertips, and asked without turning his head when Cang walked to his feet: "Will you come?" Afraid?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"I have killed so many people, and I am merciless, maybe you will be the next one."

"If that's the case, I have to thank you for continuing my life, so that I can see the grand scene of revenge."

Bai Hong glanced at him, then hurriedly looked away.

"I know you are kind-hearted. You never hated them, let alone want them to pay with their blood. You didn't think about the consequences when you did it privately. So now, you regret it."

He paused for a moment, looked at Cang's very serious face again, pointed to his chest and said, "You asked me if I have ever regretted implicating my family and massacring the enemy. I have thought about it for a long time... It seems that I have forgotten all these years of deep sleep. What kind of emotion is regret, but I was very sad to see you just now, and it hurts here, maybe... it is regret."

Cang held his hand, it was cold, he loosened his belt, and pressed the man's hand to his heart.

"We should be one mind and one body. If you didn't devour me, you gave up the soul body consciousness that dominates the sword spirit, so you will often be unconsciously frantic. But it doesn't matter. If you don't want to kill me, I will accompany you and restrain you." Your madness is a good medicine, no one will leave anyone in the future, let's be together forever."

He wanted to touch Bai Hong's face, but the man refused him. When he lowered his eyes, a blue light flashed in front of his eyes. Cang subconsciously took it, and found that in his palm was a faintly glowing blue spar, which was attached to the hilt of Bai Hong's sword. that one.

"My heart, give it to you, you have to take it well."

"If you give Jianxin to me, you won't be afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? If you don't have Jianxin, how can you restrain my madness?"

"Can……"

"The Regal has been here, hasn't it?"

Cang didn't answer, but the unknowingly gloomy expression revealed his heart was shaken.

"Sooner or later, I will go back to Jiuchongtian. Since I wake up, I have the awareness to become a weapon to be used by others, even if it is not my original intention."

He was willing to sacrifice his future freedom and pride to save Cang.

"I can't make a contract with you, let alone marry you as my wife. I simply hand over the sword heart to you. From now on, except for the emperor, only you can restrain me."

"But I don't want to restrain your nature, I want you to be happy, and I want you to do whatever you want."

"Including today's tragedy?"

Cang shook his head, full of helplessness. "I'm not a god, I will have resentment, and I will also have ignorance. I don't have a heart for the common people in the world. If the person who persecuted my father dies, I will only have the pleasure of revenge. Others say that I am a monster. I am an alien. Forget it, it doesn't matter, as early as when my father died, I deserved to die, since I survived, I just want revenge."

"You're asking for your own death."

"It doesn't matter, I am not afraid of death, so one day I really die, please..."

Devour my soul and flesh, so that I can become one with you...

Cang, who was stopped by covering his mouth, realized for the first time that this powerful man who seemed to have lived for many years actually had a naive side like a child.

Afterwards, Cang's mess was cleaned up, and as the only seedling, Cang took Bai Hong to Jiuchongtian and became Emperor Zun's exclusive swordsmith.

Relying on the talent inherited from the family, Cang began to become more daring, and often bargained with Di Tianyao, which made others frightened.

I don't know if it's because of the guilt towards Cang Shuying, or because the always ruthless Emperor wants to see how arrogant and indulgent a mortal can be, and he fully satisfies his requirements.

For example, if he wants to see the little bun prince of Jiuchongtian from time to time, he can build a tower hidden in the clouds and mists near the Tanhuating Pavilion to watch from afar.

For example, he wanted to keep Bai Hong by his side, but Emperor Zun refused to accept it at first, but he still compromised.

For everything that Di Tianyao gave, Cang knew that he deserved it, so he continued to improve his original concept for several years, and sent the final blueprint to Di Zun.

It is a sword case that can accommodate nine famous swords and swords. It is suitable for various attributes of the sword spirit and can be mainly used to control its ferocity.

Emperor Zun was overjoyed and ordered Cang to quickly create the finished product, but this was extremely difficult for a spiritual summoner without talent.

He groaned and sighed at the mountains of rare materials all day long, knowing that he couldn't do it, and he didn't have the guts to disobey his orders, so he thought of a bad idea to run away.

On the day Bai Hong came to see him, Cang was busy packing up his belongings, so he didn't say much when he saw him, and ran away with him.

The man was a little overwhelmed, he hurried back from completing the task, and didn't even have time to wash off the blood on his hands, but Cang seemed to be running for his life, so he thought he had discovered the clue.

"What do you know..."

"Dizun ordered me to make a sword box. He knew I didn't have the ability to force him, but he had lost his patience. If he didn't leave, he might die."

He rushed forward a few steps, but unexpectedly did not pull, Bai Hong still stopped where he was, with a dignified and complicated expression.

"Let's go, if we are discovered, both of us will be finished!!"

"If you can't leave, even if you escape from Nine Heavens, you will still come back."

"Am I sick?!"

"Dizun has already discovered the existence of Cang Tianhe, I'm sorry for keeping it from you, but I'm going to the Mortal Realm this time, and I'm going to bring him back."

The pale expression that was still playful just now froze on his face, his nose was a little sore, and he smiled at him holding back his crying.

"He...he is my brother, you didn't hurt him, did you?"

Bai Hong hid her blood-stained hands behind her back, and replied in a low voice: "No..."

"Then you hurt yourself to protect him..."

Cang cried out with a "woo", threw himself into his arms, and cried loudly while hugging him.

"Are you stupid, are you, stupid! I don't want you to pay so much for me, I just want you to be Baihong, and you to be Baihong... that's enough, why bother to carry the burden for me!"

Bai Hong couldn't bear to see him crying so sadly.

He leaned against Cang's forehead, trying to comfort him clumsily, but was at a loss for what to do by a sudden kiss.

"I would rather die than you."

The violent sword spirit is useless in the eyes of Emperor Zun. Although he has coveted strength, but Di Tianyao is born with an aversion to rebellion, unable to suppress Bai Hong's madness, he will definitely become an outcast.

Over the past few years in Jiuchongtian, Cang has done a lot of things to offend people. Once he is held accountable, Bai Hong will also be implicated.

So at this critical juncture, he finally let go of the self-esteem and innocence that he had kept for many years.

"It really is the famous artifact I repaired. No matter the soul or the place, it is so hard that I am speechless. Now I understand, what is Baihong Guanri... um..."

He should have thought that if Bai Hong could be comforted by him when he was mad, it would prove that he was the medicine for his pain, and he was destined to be one with Bai Hong.

"This way...you'll regret it..."

Cang wore his trademark mischievous smile again, and pressed Bai Hong's temples with both hands, disrupting his mind with spiritual power, making the man's violent movements even more violent.

"As long as you can live, I have no regrets..."

The moonlight was light and hazy, reflecting a pair of overlapping figures.

In the dark, a man whose eyes were blindfolded by a black veil squeezed his chin and chuckled, turned into a faint light and left, and the next moment he appeared in the Yunguang Temple, which was also turbulent.

He didn't bother the two people who had to go back and forth to get their wish, but very naturally opened the door and walked into the hall, attracting the shy beauty in the gauze curtain to rush into the emperor's arms to beg for mercy.

Mr. Ze Huan retched in a very exaggerated manner, and deliberately pretended to be careless to interrupt a beautiful event, his acting was very embarrassing.

"Oh, I didn't realize that Emperor Zun was here with the beautiful woman and came here recklessly. Is it my fault? Please forgive me for my capital crime."

From the high couch, Di Tianyao's voice was very impatient, "This is already the 30th time you broke the lonely emperor this month."

"This doesn't mean that Emperor Zun is full of energy... Ah, I mean that Emperor Zun's dragon power is not diminished. No matter when I come, it is a good thing to have a beautiful woman in my arms. If you are willing to condescend to visit a woman, maybe you will be happy." There are no two brats, Fahuajun and Changtianjun, to make you unhappy."

Di Tianyao narrowed his eyes coldly, and brushed off the messy silver hair on his forehead. Seeing this, Mr. Ze Huan said again: "Look, you've been grey-headed these days, and I think those two children are right and wrong. It should be punished!"

Before he could utter nonsense, Di Tianyao raised his hand, and the eloquent Mr. Ze Huan was dragged to the dragon couch and knelt at the feet of Emperor Zun, allowing the man to pinch his face and force a pair of empty eyes. eyes meet it.

"You'd better bring some good news to the lonely emperor, otherwise it will not only damage the eyes."

Mr. Ze Huan had a playful smile on his face, "The emperor himself gouged out my eyes and gave me a pair of sharp eyes to see more thoroughly. It's too late for me to thank you."

"Oh? You are as clever as a tongue, how useful is this tongue on the bed, Gu Huang really wants to try it."

Mr. Ze Huan was pinched on the couch and felt his pants being pulled. Gu Feng, who had a strong desire to survive, immediately begged for mercy without arrogance.

"Don't stop, Emperor Zun, I don't know how to use my tongue and ass, and this time I brought good news!!"

His head was almost broken, and he endured the pain and shouted: "The bastard Cang Shuying hid in the mortal world has been found! He is very talented, and he is much better than the idiot you raised, as long as you bring him back , the sword box will be completed in a few days!!"

After hearing this, Di Tianyao let go of his strength a little, giving Mr. Ze Huan room to breathe.

The latter just rejoiced that he had preserved his innocence when he felt something fall to the ground amidst the chaos.

He lowered his head to see...it was the head of the beautiful woman who was alive and well just now.

Di Tianyao's voice was low, and he pulled him to ask, "Where did you just say that?"

"I said that if you catch the bastard Cang Shuying left behind in the mortal world..."

"Have you tested him?"

"I have to test it out first, otherwise I will make Emperor Zun empty-handed."

"and then."

"I sent Bai Hong to bring him back, but he failed."

"That sword spirit that is always violent?"

"Yes. Bai Hong was awakened by Cang, not Cang Tianhe, but Cang Tianhe has the means to subdue him. I think he must grasp the true meaning of Cang's sword control."

At this point, Di Tianyao let go of Mr. Ze Huan, ordered him to deal with the mess, and turned around to put on a thin shirt.

When he was about to leave, Mr. Ze Huan asked him again with his back turned: "Di Zun, have you ever loved Cang Shuying?"

Di Tianyao stopped and asked, "What is love?"

"I think that for Emperor Zun, saving his life and not killing him is love."

The man sneered, only said "You are wrong", and strode away.

Walking out of the Yunguang Palace, Di Tianyao looked down at the young man when he met Cang kneeling outside the palace.

"Are you also here to ask about matters related to Cang Shuying?"

"No, I'm here to beg Emperor Zun to let the two of you go."

Di Tian condescendingly pointed to the long sword in his arms, "He is not a human being."

"That is one spirit and one person."

"You put him first, which means that his status in your heart is still higher than Cang Tianhe."

Cang froze for a moment, then smiled again, "It turns out that my brother's name is Tianhe. The long river of Tianhe, traveling between the three worlds, is really suitable for me."

It's hard to meet relatives until death, this kind of tragic story certainly can't touch Di Zun's hard heart, or because of the guilt towards Cang Shuying, Di Tianyao is a little soft-hearted.

"You can only choose one."

"Then I will ask Emperor Zun to keep Bai Hong, and don't cast him into a furnace to form a new soul. He is a living person, and I don't want him to die again."

"Then, what about Cang Tianhe?"

"Since Emperor Zun is aware of his existence, it is useless to hide in the east. I am willing to persuade my brother to surrender to the Jiuzhong Heaven on behalf of Emperor Zun. I only ask Emperor Zun to spare him the death penalty."

"Oh? He hasn't shown up yet, how do you know he will bear the death penalty?"

"I just hope that when Emperor Zun wants to kill him in the future, he will remember the promise he made with me today and let him go... just once."

Cang's soul is really interesting.

Recalling Cang Shuying from the past, Di Tianyao granted Cang's request and let him go to the mortal world to be a lobbyist for Jiuchongtian.

Before leaving, he chose a sharp blade that was broken in two as a gift to his brother who had only met once, and then went down to the mortal world with Bai Hong in his arms.

Lu met Mr. Ze Huan, and the man asked him, "Why are you so nervous about casting the sword box, Bai Hong?"

Cang remained silent and didn't answer, and he didn't mention the reason to anyone.

When he saw Cang Tianhe, Cang was shocked. The elder brother who was trampled and insulted in the past has become a gentleman now, living deep in the bamboo forest, he really has the meaning of a fairy from another world.

And Cang Tianhe was full of hostility when he saw the person wearing the nine-fold heavenly light, and before the other party could explain, the sword had already moved towards the man's neck.

Fortunately, he saw a silver light flashing in Cang's arms, and stopped in time to avoid tragedy.

Cang Dong, whose neck was scratched by the sharp blade, didn't move either, calmly and completely different from the past.

Cang Tianhe turned his back to him and asked, "Why don't you hide?"

"Death is death. Anyway, I don't want to live anymore."

The two brothers recognized each other the moment their eyes met, because of their strikingly similar looks, and because of the unyielding arrogance inherited from their father.

Cang Tianhe poured a cup of tea for Cang, and the two remained silent as they watched the sunset.

It wasn't until the night fell that Cang held the cool teacup and asked, "Why did you stop? If you had killed me then..."

"I will definitely regret it." Cang Tianhe had mixed emotions in his eyes, "You have suffered a lot these years, right?"

"I should have said this to my elder brother. You are far better than me, the darling in the conservatory."

"I thought the same way before, complaining about my father and you, until that day when he came and told me the story of the Cang family."

He pointed to the long sword in Cang's arms, and the latter knew that it was Bai Hong who silently did this for him.

Cang Tianhe asked: "What trouble have you encountered, what can I do for you?"

Thinking of himself who chose the former without hesitation between Bai Hong and his elder brother, Cang felt so guilty that he threw himself into Cang Tianhe's arms, crying out all the grievances and pains of these years.

He said: "Emperor wants to build a sword box to control the nine pure and holy sword spirits. Only Bai Hong can avoid the fate of melting souls. Back then, I used Xinghai meteorite to reshape the sword body for him. The holy object It is the key to casting the sword box. I am afraid that my ability is not good enough, and if Emperor Zun's expectation is not met, he will give up Bai Hong... But I am stupid and know nothing about casting. I am afraid of killing Bai Hong, so I can only ask my brother I beg you, please save Bai Hong!!"

He burst into tears and begged hoarsely, the white rainbow in his hand shimmered, and the sword sounded tremblingly.

The voice was clear and echoed long, it was a good sword.

Cang Tianhe held the hilt of the Baihong sword, and could feel the pain of the sword spirit.

Perhaps before that, he really wanted to reject Cang's request out of selfishness, and only wanted a piece of free world.But at this moment, the cowardice of escaping from reality completely disappeared, and he realized that the one who shouldered the heavy fate for himself was truly innocent, and he couldn't default on paying back what was due.

"I have one more question to ask."

"Brother, please tell me."

"He is so important to you, why do you bother to hide the truth from him? If you boldly tell him the possibility of being melted, he will understand your difficulties and will not regret taking your spiritual power."

Cang Tianhe caressed Cang's wrist, feeling that his insufficient spiritual power was running low.

"Brother, is this what he told you?"

"I don't listen to people's words, but I can understand the sound of swords. Cang, Bai Hong is regretting."

Cang smiled ugly, "Does he regret being abducted into bed by me and forced to absorb my spiritual power?"

Cang Tianhe looked sad, "He regretted not waking up."

Where the bamboo shadow swayed, Mr. Ze Huan sighed helplessly.

Later, Cang took Cang Tianhe back to Jiuchongtian, guided his elder brother to repair Broken Snake, endowed Broken Snake with his own flesh and blood, and even negotiated with Bai Hong to order Broken Snake to dispel the evil intention of devouring Cang Tianhe. to the human spirit.

If the Cang clan is still alive, perhaps the pair of twin brothers who have survived the summoning spirit and live in peace with the sword spirit will become legends.

But Cang said, "I don't care, I don't care about anything related to the Cang family, except my father and brother."

Cang Tianhe always looked at him fondly and melancholy, never revealing what was in his heart.

Cang knew that he was lamenting that his father died too easily, after all, in his narration, his father's life was understated.

He is not a good son who failed to protect his father. He would not let his father show his scars after death. That would be too cruel.

And Cang Tianhe also carefully guarded the forbidden zone in his heart that he didn't want to be touched, never asked too much, and didn't have the intention to get to the bottom of it.

One day, Cang Tianhe sent Cang back to Kunlun to fetch cold spring water to quench his sword, and specially left Bai Hong to help him smelt meteorite.

Cang thought that he was still curious about the family's past, so he secretly stayed and listened for a long time, but his elder brother said: "Your feelings for him are very unusual."

"maybe."

It took a while for Bai Hong to understand the meaning of his words, and asked: "Why do you say that I treat him instead of him treating me."

Cang Tianhe smiled and said, "You should ask yourself that."

There is some stubbornness and stubbornness of the ancients in him, but he really thought about this issue seriously.

Cang Tianhe didn't ask any further questions, and carefully polished Broken Snake's sword body. After a long time, even Cang, who was listening, became sleepy, but Bai Hong suddenly said without beginning or end: "Maybe... I like him."

Cang Tianhe's sharpening of the sword froze, and there was no doubt or surprise in his eyes when he looked at him, on the contrary, it was a kind of joy that had been expected.

Cang held his hot cheeks and didn't know what to do, so he heard his elder brother ask, "Why isn't it love?"

Bai Hong asked back: "Is my feeling for him supposed to be love?"

Cang Tianhe suddenly laughed, put down the broken snake, and spoke earnestly. "No, so you are deceiving yourself. I have seen too many ebb and flow in the world, flowers bloom and wither, and I think I can see it better than anyone else. If your feelings for him are true, I only ask you for one thing. "

"What's the matter?"

"Take him away from Jiuzhongtian, change his face, and start a new life."

It's not just Bai Hong, even Cang feels speechless.

Not to mention how they will escape from this huge sky net, even if they really escape from reincarnation, they will still be in a dead end, forever irreversible, brother is still naive.

Cang sighed and turned to leave, then heard Bai Hong say softly: "You are very naive."

"I never do things that I'm not sure of. It's because I can get you out of trouble. If you don't do this, your end will only be thrown into the furnace and cast into Emperor Zun's sword box. After all, Emperor Zun doesn't need an incomplete soul, The sword spirit who is still going crazy from time to time, you know what I mean."

Cang Tianhe patted Bai Hong's shoulder, and the glance at each other was very meaningful.

The latter understands that he wants to say that Cang is the soul he lacks, and if he doesn't have the determination to devour him, leaving is the best policy.

It seems that his heart is like a mirror, but Cang waited for a long time after he came back, but Bai Hong didn't speak to him.

He suddenly began to wonder, in Bai Hong's eyes, is he a trustworthy master, or a ration that can be eaten at any time?

If it's the former, he has a very important position in his heart, so he should be happy.

If it's the latter, his future will be worry-free, and he will no longer be a broken piece of iron that Emperor Zun wants to get rid of, which is even more gratifying.

He was conflicted and tormented like this, and the more he saw his elder brother and Bai Hong deal with each other indifferently, the more anxious he became.

Finally one day, he couldn't hold back any longer, and the Nine Suns True Fire burned Emperor Zun's arsenal into scorched earth.

With his back against the soaring tongues of flames that could melt the Kunlun Cold Valley, Cang's expression was gloomy, yet he was filled with unconcealable excitement.

"The world's treasures are burned, Bai Hong, you will always be the sword spirit respected by the emperor."

There is no Cang clan swordsmith in the Three Realms anymore, and the few famous weapons that can awaken the sword spirit are also destroyed. If the emperor is obsessed with his sword box, he can only walk the dead end paved by the sky.

This practice of dying together aroused Di Tianyao's fury, and he was furious, and imprisoned Cang in the depths of the cold valley where the sun could not be seen, only the howling cold wind and the biting chill accompanied him all day long.

Only then did he truly understand his father's state of mind when he jumped off the cliff.

It turns out... everything was worth it.

The author has something to say: the following chapters are starting to get longer, and I am a little anxious to finish, I hope Xiaocuti understands.