Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

Bai Qinghan thought that he lived his whole life for the word "Xiaoyao", and spent half of his life without realizing it. Given the rare opportunity to be named, he named this peak "Xiaoyao Peak", which means staying away from the hustle and bustle.It not only expresses the long-cherished wish of the heart, but also a self-deprecating self-deprecation.

As a junior, Bu Yinlou had only met Bai Qinghan once before, and he was still an ignorant child at that time, so his understanding of him was only good-looking and strong, so naturally he didn't dare to speculate on him at this moment mind.

Seeing that he was meditating, he didn't care about others, and Buyinlou didn't disturb his tranquility any more, and he left knowingly after only half a moment, but he didn't notice the figure hidden in the dark.

After he left, Bai Qinghan still didn't open his eyes, he swept the whisk and smoothed the two rows of footprints on the snow.

Years of being alone made him extremely resistant to being approached by outsiders. Even the younger generation who treats each other with heart, he has to endure the discomfort in his heart and pretend that there is no difference.

Seeing that he didn't say a word for a long time, the man meditated as if he fell asleep, knowing that he had already noticed the fact that he came uninvited, but he didn't have the guts to come forward to greet him.

What should I say as a greeting after reunion after a long absence... It seems to be casually bringing up the past, expressing my heart's longing for him, or complaining about his letting go...

Neither is right.

Mo Qianlin believes that it is not only the Twelve States and Jiuchongtian that are separated by mountains and seas in this world, but also the hopeless relationship between him and Bai Qinghan.

...or his own. After all, it is still unknown whether that person has feelings for him. It is not his character to feel too good about himself. Hundreds of years.

I don't know when it will snow.

Snowflakes fell on his drooping eyelashes, dyeing the silvery white even more gloriously.

That person was like a sculpture of ice, motionless, so beautiful that it was beyond ordinary, and even the white mist that he exhaled was so faint that it was almost invisible.

Mo Qianlin was so dazed that he didn't realize that the heat of his external kung fu had melted the surrounding ice and snow into dew, and the drops fell to the ground, making an ethereal sound.

The man was quiet by nature, disturbed by the sound of the water, he finally came back to his senses, he didn't raise his head or eyes, he just said softly: "When you come, don't just stand there, as if I've wronged you, spread the word, there will be people Damage Daoxuan's reputation."

"You never cared about what the world thinks of you. If you want me to come closer, why don't you just say so?"

"I didn't let you come close, ten feet away, if you take an extra step, your leg will be broken."

Mo Qianlin was speechless for a while, and had no time to pay attention to the black shadow with two heads together in the dark in the distance.

"Master, this place is full of ice and snow, and the stars reflect it like daytime. Aren't the two of us wearing nocturnal black clothes too...conspicuous?"

"Hush—you don't understand, the man is half-blind and can't see."

"But there are obviously two people, and the atmosphere is very ambiguous. Is there a story?"

"That's natural. There are only a handful of people in the world who know the romantic relationship between them, and there are only a handful of people who are still alive. Being a teacher is one of them. If you want to hear it, the master will tell you~ I just need some...payment, you know?" .”

As soon as the words were finished, there was a crisp "baji", which even Mo Qianlin could hear clearly in the long night, and blushed on the spot.

On the other hand, Feng Changhuan was also caught off guard. He was stunned for a long time before he remembered to push Yu Fuchen, and said angrily: "You shameless villain, you are not talking about this for the teacher!"

"Okay, okay, I know that Master wants more, but the occasion is not right now, and I'm not good at f*cking. It's not a big deal to lose face by walking in public. If it freezes, Master will not be able to enjoy it in the future. .”

"...What did you learn in Kunlun!!"

The brazen nonsense, indeed, even Bai Qinghan, who was sitting upright, couldn't stand it any longer. In the cold weather, drips of cold sweat disappeared without a trace, and slipped into the shirt along the neckline, feeling cool.

"Forget it, I'll deal with you two when I go back. Xiao Zhi'er, have you ever heard of the Four Gentlemen?"

"Fenghuaxueyue knows, but the four gentlemen have never heard of it."

"That's right, when you were born, Xiujie no longer used this title. The so-called wind, flowers, snow and moon refer to the outstanding masters of the four schools in the south, east, west, and north. , is Yuehua Xiaochen and Xiao Fufeng, Xijun Xueyechen is Ling Xueqinghan in white clothes, and Dongjun Yueyinghan is the heavenly sword minister Mo Qianlin."

Having seen the first two, and the latter two are close in front of him, Yu Fuchen's expression was a little distorted: "Master, they are divided according to their appearance..."

"You're right to say that. After all, they were back then... Well, they are still young and beautiful gentlemen. Not to mention female cultivators, even men can't help falling in love with them. Ling Xuenei talked nonsense..."

Not long after Bai Qinghan entered the world, he was still an ignorant and sinister young man. He returned to the Northland Snow Mountain when the old master was in critical condition.

At that time, Bu Nian'an already had the idea of ​​seizing the throne. He believed that Bai Qinghan would support the only son of the head, Bai Aoshi, to succeed him, and he didn't want to spend half his life climbing to the high position. The killers sent by Yulou are all majoring in the fire-nature kungfu that is compatible with Bai Qing's cold spirit.

Bai Qinghan was still young, and it was difficult for one person to defeat many people. When he was hunted down and his life was hanging by a thread, an expert rescued him and saved his life, and brought the unconscious Bai Qinghan back to the sect for resettlement. .

This person is Mo Yanzhen, the former head of the Sword Sect.

While recuperating from Dao Zong, Bai Qinghan met Mo Yanzhen's eldest son, Mo Qianlin. The age difference between the two was more than ten years. The impression of this young man remained at the stage of ignorance and childishness.

Shortly thereafter, Mo Qianlin, who had just reached the Jindan stage, was the primordial spirit of refining and refining, and practiced the supreme martial art of the sword sect in retreat.

After not seeing each other for many days, Bai Qinghan only felt uneasy in his heart, mistakenly thought that there was a commotion in Lingxue Palace, and bid farewell to Mo Yanzhen before he recovered from his injury, and wanted to return to the Northland to take charge of the important affairs of the sect.

But he was injured, and Mo Yanzhen declined his request politely. At this moment, the bad news came, that Mo Qianlin practiced the Supreme Sword Art and became obsessed, and his life was in danger.

People in the world only know that Lingxue's swordsmanship is unrivaled in the world, but they don't know that Bai Qinghan's cultivation method is contrary to the sect, and he uses attack and healing at the same time.

The situation was urgent, and it was too late to rush to Donghai Medical School, Mo Yanzhen actually threatened Bai Qinghan to save his son's life.

There was kindness already, Bai Qinghan had no room to refuse, so he could only rescue Mo Qianlin.

"For 33 days, for a full 33 days, Bai Qinghan retreated all the monks who protected the Dharma, and lived with the unarmed and mad Mo Qianlin. What happened during this period, others have no way of knowing. Bro, no longer able to wield a sword, and only the reputation of the two fellow practitioners was left in the cultivation world, and there were also many rumors and rumors, but after they were named the four monarchs, no one dared to spread rumors, only friendship Hundreds of generations."

Feng Changhuan's narration undoubtedly reminded the two parties, Bai Qinghan and Mo Qianlin, of the past again. The friendship in the hearts of outsiders is as beautiful as a fairy, but Mo Qianlin never dared to face the pain of that person.

He could never accept that his father forced Bai Qinghan, who had been kind, to save him, and because of his madness, he ruined half of his life skills, which directly caused him to be ostracized, lost power in the internal strife in Lingxue Palace, and had to cheat his death The next step is to go into seclusion.

Looking at Bai Qinghan who was still calm, his eyes were closed tightly, and he would not frown when the past was mentioned. Mo Qianlin had mixed feelings in his heart, including guilt towards him, confusion towards his father, and more But it is the hatred of oneself.

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Bai Qinghan.

"Senior." He called out. "I am the fourth gentleman with you, inheriting the sword sect, and fully protecting you. You can... rest. I mean, you can stop being so tired."

"Zhizi, my life is the same with you or without you. Even if you ruin your sword skills, you can still get out of Fuchen and you don't need to worry about me. If you really have nothing to do, why not think about how to deal with Kunlun's mistakes. "

Bai Qinghan paused, and then said to the two masters and apprentices who were climbing the wall in the distance, sneaking around and listening: "The visitor is a guest, and he came from a long way, why don't you show up and get together, and hide and hide to make people misunderstood? It seems that Bai has lost the way of hospitality."

Knowing that his temper is cold, Feng Changhuan sighed without showing any trace, and pulled Yu Fuchen forward, who smiled at the embarrassed Mo Qianlin, and the moment the two looked at each other, he understood what is unknown In the past 33 days, what shameful things did those two people do...

It has nothing to do with affection, it is purely the intuition and sensitivity of those who are also in the upper class.

It was the moment when they looked at each other, Yu Fuchen didn't take a good look at his master, let him slip away from his hands, and the next moment he threw himself into the arms of Bai Qinghan who was sitting upright, who was caught off guard and almost bleed out of his shock .

"Bai Tiantian! Long time no see, miss me!!"

Yu Fuchen: "..."

Mo Qianlin: "..."

Bai Qinghan suppressed his anger, pointed at that person with disdain, and after Yu Fuchen pulled Feng Changhuan off him with all his strength, he reluctantly said, "Don't call me like that."

"Then, song in white~"

"...No way."

"Alright, indifferent Daoxuan."

Mo Qianlin felt helpless and raised his forehead, daring to be angry and dare not speak out. After all, for so many years, he could only humbly call senior. The vented emotion is suppressed in the bottom of my heart, and it has been more than ten years...but the terrible scars have not been healed.

Looking back at the days without him, loneliness, pain, unbearable to look back on, so that today, when you stand in front of him, you can feel that person is alive in the world.

Although the white mist that comes out with the breath is faint, it actually exists.

He is back, that song in white, as cold as snow and as white as flying flowers, is back...

Mo Qianlin seemed to have returned to the time when he was a young boy who didn't know anything, and even the admiration he dared not say had never changed. Even if the thoughts rushed to his heart like a frenzy, the words could only turn into one voice:

"Uncle Yi... Long time no see, how are you all these years?"

The author has something to say: The branch cp of Tiandao Jinchen Mo Qianlin x Lingxue Qinghan Baiyige has been launched!In fact, Mo Qianlin is the name, Jinchen is the name, Bai Qinghan is the name, and Yige is the name. It's just that Lingxue is more suitable for Qinghan, and Baiyige is more artistic, so when the master mentioned the four gentlemen would be such a statement.

For the time being, we will not disclose the official cp of Nanjun Xiaochen, the proud and arrogant, but Jiumengjun Liu Changting is a pair with Xuanji Tower Feng Zehuan. The little cutie who stood in Yutianyin and Feng Zehuan before may be disappointed.

but! !Yedi Yutianyin's cp is absolutely exciting and delicious!Bury a hole first, and fill it slowly later! !

Thank you for reading the little cuties.