Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

"At first, I was still wondering why Feng Zhinan, who was still injured, would take such risks. It wasn't until I met your useless apprentice that I realized that you, as a master, came here to wipe your own baby's ass."

"Where is he now and what is his condition?"

"Judging from your questioning tone, it seems that you have already made preparations long before you came here, and you must have guessed what I want."

Yu Fuchen only heard a few lines of dialogue in a coma, his consciousness was fuzzy, and his consciousness was chaotic. He could only hear a woman and a man, and he couldn't even think carefully about the meaning of the words.

When he opened his eyes, the surroundings were dark, and it took him a long time to remember who he was, and he was also a hindrance to what happened before.

Accept the mission of Tingyulou to go to Jiuyin Island to assassinate Elder Xiyue. During the fight, the enemy cheated and the mission failed, so he should be a prisoner now.

The numbness from the venom injected into his body made him so dull that he couldn't feel the pain. He tried to get up with the remaining rationality, but finally arched his back and rolled over and got off the bed.

The noise he made alarmed Feng Changhuan in the next cell, and he went to the corner close to him, stretched out his hand and patted him.

"Xingzhi, how are you? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Yu Fuchen lay on the ground in a daze, and it took him a long time to understand the meaning of these words, and he squeezed out a sentence from his uncontrollably numb lips, "Master...is your leg injured?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"You're stumbling around, not the same as usual, did they hit you?"

"No."

It was strange that the man answered in a muffled voice, Yu Fuchen tried his best to drag his heavy body to the railing of the cell, and held the man's hand protruding from a wall, it was extremely rare that the temperature in his palm was cooler.

"You were bitten by a poisonous snake. You should have lost all five senses. Fortunately, that smelly woman has a conscience and forgave you for the sake of my good looks."

"Master, you are good-looking, but you can't boast...Wait, Master, didn't you betray your color for me??!"

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, Feng Chang laughed a little stiffly, but fortunately a life-saving straw appeared at a critical moment, otherwise it would be really hard to explain.

When Yu Fuchen missed, it didn't affect Zongjie who was watching the fire on the other side of the palace, so he could appear here at the right moment to take advantage of the chaos and save the two from danger.

Being in prison, Feng Changhuan was leisurely and carefree, relying on the wall separating him, even if Yu Fuchen poked his head out, he wouldn't be able to detect his strange behavior, so he confidently made a silent gesture to the bewildered Zongjie.

Looking at the blood-stained bandages wrapped around his face, if it weren't for Zongsuke's speechless mute, doubts might have blurted out at this moment.

Zong Jie rubbed his head, looked at Yu Fuchen who was insane, and looked at Feng Changhuan who looked earnest. He didn't want to meddle in the private affairs of the master and apprentice to avoid getting into trouble. He chose to remain silent.

He gestured to Feng Changhuan in sign language: "Do I need to save you from here?"

It's a pity that Feng Changhuan's sign language used to be casual and blind gestures. He couldn't understand what he was expressing, so he took his hand and wrote in his palm: "Your mission is not just to assassinate Xiyue, take me It's just a burden, we must not let him find out about it, otherwise it will only increase trouble."

"How long have you been able to hide it? He already hated you for not being honest with him, and the knot will get deeper by then. Wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?"

"I've thought about it myself, the most urgent thing is to let him recover. Mu Xiyue held back from me. The remaining poison in his body has not been cleared, and the restrained mobility is not enough to complete the task. You have to find someone..."

Zongsuke couldn't believe the name that the man wrote on his palm. He raised his head several times to meet the person's eyes, to confirm if he had read something wrong.

The two communicated silently for a long time, Yu Fuchen grunted and dragged his immovable body against the railing, seeing him like this, Zong Jie knew that there was no further delay, so he hurriedly unlocked the prison door and carried Yu Fuchen out.

"Wait...wait a minute, my master is still inside..."

Feng Changhuan stretched out a hand wisely and shook it, "No, no, the food here is good, and the fried meat balls are very fragrant. It won't be too late to find a teacher after you finish the task."

He still pursed his lips in a serious manner.

Before Yu Fuchen, who was unresponsive, could refute, Zong Jie led him out of the dungeon.

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away, the reverberation in the ear turned into nothingness, Feng Chang caressed his empty left eye, and let out a long sigh.

Not sure, but without any suspense, his little wild wolf will definitely be furious when he learns the truth, insisting on this will only be a step closer to their breakup.

He had expected today, but when the little warmth left bit by bit, apart from loss and sadness, there was also an inexplicable fear in his heart.

"The wind knows the difficulty, the wind knows the difficulty, what are you afraid of if you have died once..."

Yu Fuchen, who was taken out of the dungeon, had numb limbs and blurred eyes, and was half-dragged by Zong Jie all the way to the deep forest.

It was already midnight at this time, and it was rare to see half a ghost on the road. Yu Fuchen patted his unconscious cheek, and asked with his tongue out, "What's the matter with you, my master..."

"You can't protect yourself now, and you still care about outsiders?"

"He is my master, you are the outsider."

Xu Yu's words angered Yu Fuchen. Seeing that Zongjie didn't intend to save people, Yu Fuchen was even more impatient, and turned around to return to the dungeon. When he wanted to turn around, he ran into a person whose face was covered by a cloak .

"Did you dare to walk around while being poisoned, do you think you have lived too long?"

There was a looming coldness exuding from this person, very similar to poison.

Except for Mu Lingxi who seriously injured him in the previous fight, Yu Fuchen didn't think otherwise, and opened his mouth to fight back: "Do you have the right to criticize me for selling ass for glory?"

"I advise you to think about how to save others after you have the ability to protect yourself. I will ask for something in return for my help."

Without waiting for anyone to refuse, Mu Lingxi released a poisonous snake to bite Yu Fuchen's neck.

The latter's movements were slow, there was no time to dodge, and it took several beats to pull off the poison, and it turned out to be a white, eye-catching little snake cub.

Frightened by his rough movements, the little thing quickly retracted Mu Lingxi's cuff.

Strange to say, in just a moment, Yu Fuchen felt his mind was much clearer, his body was no longer heavy, and he regained his usual mobility.

"You don't have to thank me, you just..."

"No thanks, this is what you should do."

"..."

He really deserves to be Feng Zhinan's personal disciple, shameless is exactly the same! !

But Yu Fuchen is not a fool, he knows that being courteous for nothing means rape or stealing, he moved his stiff joints, and when he saw Mu Lingxi's low-key attire, he knew that he was planning something.

"Could it be that you want to use our hands to get rid of your golden lady?"

"Don't be so rude."

"It seems that I guessed it right. What's the reason?"

In fact, even if he didn't ask, Yu Fuchen could guess the general idea.

The internal forces in Jiuyin Island are mixed, and it is normal for him to betray the Lord and try his best. He doesn't know Mu Lingxi well, so it is not easy to jump to conclusions.At least in terms of purpose, there is still room for them to cooperate.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, I won't force..."

"follow me."

Mu Lingxi has a temperament that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. It seems unreasonable, but in fact it is just not good at expressing.

In the deceitful cultivation world, his sincerity is rare. I believe that there is no reason for him to rescue and harm another person. Yu Fuchen let go of his guard for the time being, and followed him into the Nine Yin Forbidden Land with Zongjie.

It was still the temple where he defeated Yu Fuchen today, without the lights, and the statues of mythical beasts with different postures stretched their teeth and claws in the dark, looking eerie.

And the exquisite murals on the walls are also accentuated with a strange atmosphere, and the celestial girl who looked beautiful before seems to have changed her face, becoming a hideous monster.

The two silently followed behind Mu Lingxi, trying to keep their footsteps as light as possible, as if they were afraid of disturbing the sleeping monster.

Mu Lingxi stepped forward, holding the finely carved skull patterns on the armrests on both sides of the holy seat, twisting it hard, and there was an organic turning sound coming from under her feet.

The rising smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing a deep corridor leading to the ground.

Yu Fuchen and Zong Jie looked at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine Mu Lingxi was selling in the gourd, and he didn't dare to check it for a while, and in the moment of entanglement, Mu Lingxi had already stepped into the forbidden area.

"If you are worried, you can stay outside and wait for me temporarily, but I must tell you that this may be part of your master's plan."

Zong Jie's words left Yu Fuchen no way out, since Feng Changhuan arranged it, he naturally had to follow the trend.

In the long corridor as dead as a tomb passage, only the footsteps of three people could be heard in disorder. It was clearly pitch black, but no one lit a fire to illuminate it.

Groping all the way, walking slowly all the way, until the light appeared in his sight, Yu Fuchen was relieved.

It was a stone door blocking the way, and the light came out from the gap, flickering and dimming.

Following the blue light, the closer you got, the colder the chill would be. Zongsuke, who was not used to this environment, was shaking his teeth, and every breath of mist could condense into ice crystals, which fell to the ground with crackling noises.

"You may feel uncomfortable after reading it, but I hope you will try your best to bear it, because that person cannot be profaned."

As he said that, Mu Lingxi knocked on the mechanism, and the stone door opened in response, and the chill that hit his face made people almost unable to open their eyes.

Zong Jie finally couldn't bear the severe cold, and hid behind Yu Fuchen to avoid the wind. The latter used his pure yang power to melt away the cold air, while the ice cave behind the stone gate continuously absorbed the surrounding warmth.

After the cold fog dissipated, it was clear that a naked man was hung high by silk threads in the frozen crypt. His long, smooth hair hung down on the frozen threads, and his white and bluish skin A layer of frost formed on the surface, and the eyes were closed tightly, as if it was just sleeping here, and it seemed that the corpse was kept from decay by the low temperature.

If it is painted on a scroll, it will be an extremely beautiful scene, but when it is truly presented in front of your eyes, there is an indescribable horror.

Those silk threads wrapped around his body are not ordinary things, but the tenacity and strength of the sky silk, which is enough to show that this person is not just placed here, but more likely to be imprisoned.

The man's chest didn't rise and fall for a long time. Shocked, Yu Fuchen asked an ambiguous question.

"He... is still alive?"

Mu Lingxi closed her eyes upon hearing this. "What you should ask is his identity."

"Then, who is he?"

"Island Lord of Nine Yins, Lord Wang Chen Mu Xinfeng."

The author has something to say: Thank you all for reading the text. Many things have happened in real life recently, which has affected the speed and inspiration of code words. I will adjust my mentality as soon as possible. Please forgive me for the shortcomings. This kind of old transparency has many deficiencies, please bear with me, if there is any problem, you can remind me, I really humbly ask for advice.

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