Princess is a handsome man

It was snowing heavily, and on a dilapidated street, only a few scattered people walked by. A little boy dressed in rags and looking like he was six or seven years old was curled up in a corner and shivering, his face was flushed from the cold, and his lips were cracked. , one of the tattered shoes on the foot was missing, and the exposed foot and hand were all frozen.

The little boy looked desperately at the vast expanse of white around him. He was afraid that he would freeze to death here today. The little boy blinked his eyes, which were barely open, and suddenly a pair of white boots appeared in front of his eyes. The little boy raised his head and followed the Looking up from the boots, a man in white and white fox fur is holding an umbrella and holding a folding fan in his hand. He is looking down at himself. The man is very young, he looks like he is only in his early twenties .

The desire to survive made the little boy pluck up the courage and tugged on the hem of the man's clothes, and uttered a few words with difficulty: "Help, save me..."

The man took off the white fox fur on his body, put it on the little boy, picked up the little boy, and continued walking.

When the little boy opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in a wooden house. The room was warm. There was a pot of charcoal fire next to it. Incense was still burning on the table. Looking at everything around him in disbelief, in this era when continents are constantly fighting and corpses are strewn across the land, he is not dead yet, he can lie on a soft bed, and he can even be roasted in winter.

"Are you awake?" the man in white stopped playing the piano and asked.

The little boy's eyes were full of fear, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look directly at the man in white.

The other party seemed to see the little boy's uneasiness, and gently comforted him: "Don't be afraid, you can stay here, and after this winter is over, you are going down the mountain."

"Really?" The little boy sat up excitedly on the bed, and looked at the man in white with his eyes wide open, for fear that the man would regret it.

"real!"

In this way, the little boy lived here for two months. Every day he helped the man cook, clean up, watched the man practice in the bamboo forest, and the man occasionally taught the little boy to practice calligraphy and play the piano.

Spring has begun, and the agreed date is coming soon.

One day, the little boy knelt at the door of the wooden house and refused to get up. The man in white came out and looked at the person in front of him suspiciously.

"Please accept me as an apprentice!" The little boy kowtowed several times: "Please, I have no father or mother, and the mountain is in such a mess, I really don't know where to go. Don't worry, I will stay here Will be very obedient."

The man in white looked at the little boy on the ground, sighed softly, and asked, "What's your name?"

The little boy raised his head and lived here for two months. This was the first time he asked his name. The little boy shook his head and whispered, "I don't have a name."

"Since you want to be my apprentice, you must have a name." The man in white thought for a while, and continued: "You and I met on a snowy day, so your surname is Bai, and your name is Bai Luo!"

Looking at the person in front of him, the little boy was ecstatic, and quickly kowtowed a few more times: "Master Xie, I have a name, my name is Bai Luo, from now on I will be called Bai Luo!" The little boy said excitedly, Tears welled up in the corner of his eyes.

"Remember, being a teacher is called Tingtuo, and here is Fengshan, who has become my apprentice. Remember not to be evil-minded, not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and not to practice sorcery." The man entered the room after finishing speaking.

"Follow the master's instruction!"

"Ting Tuo, Bai Luo, Ting Tuo, Bai Luo..." The little boy kept repeating, jumping happily in the woods.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and Bai Luo has grown into a handsome young man, dressed in red, making the young man extremely handsome.

There is also a wooden house in Fengshan, which is specially used to collect various classics. Bai Luo would go there to study every day. Suddenly, one day in a dark compartment, he found two books. It is the technique of immortality.

From then on, Bai Luo began to come to this wooden house every day with his earphones on his back to study the two secret books quietly.

Once Ting Tuo broke in suddenly, Bai Luo panicked, not only failed to hide the cheat book in his hand, but dropped it, Ting Tuo saw the cheat book dropped on the ground, and slapped Bai Luo directly.

Bai Luo hurriedly lowered his head, and hurriedly said, "Master, I know I was wrong."

"Come out with me!" Tingtuo's eyes were full of anger, after the two came out, Tingtuo mobilized his inner strength and burned the wooden house and the countless classics inside.No wonder Ye Zhang never saw the wooden house in Fengshan again, it turned out to be burned.

Bai Luo knelt on the ground in horror, watching the wooden house gradually being engulfed by flames, he did not dare to move.

"Master, this disciple made a mistake, please give Master another chance." Bai Luo rushed forward and grabbed Tingtuo's clothes.

"You and I are destined to be masters and apprentices." This time, Ting Tuo did not soften his heart like ten years ago, but pulled back the hem of his clothes cruelly: "As early as the day you came into my sect, I said that you can't be evil. , Do not practice sorcery, since you have broken your oath, go down the mountain tomorrow, I don't want to see you again." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Bai Luo didn't dare to keep Tingtuo anymore, and could only watch Tingtuo's back gradually disappear with tears in his eyes.

Bai Luo came to Tingtuo's gate and knelt for three days and three nights, Tingtuo pretended not to see, and did whatever he should, completely ignoring Bai Luo's existence.

At dawn on the fourth day, Bai Luo took out the secret book of immortality that he had hidden in his bosom and hadn't found it, took a look, got up, and went down Fengshan alone.

Two years later, one of the seven continents in the mainland suddenly provoked troubles and spread the poison. In the era of endless wars, now it is even more tragic. Among them, some people even used the technique of guarding against corpses. The world was reduced to purgatory for a while.

When Ting Tuo heard about the art of guarding corpses, he couldn't sit still, and went straight down Fengshan Mountain, to the place where the poisonous poison was spread, and he saw the villain Bai Luo who was driven down the mountain by him two years ago.

Bai Luo, who was dressed in red, stood on the city wall, and the red clothes flew violently, becoming one with the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood under the city wall.

The Bai Luo at this time is completely different from the Bai Luo two years ago. By virtue of the technique of guarding against corpses, Bai Luo has become the national teacher of the continent that spread the poison.

Ting Tuo looked at Bai Luo in front of him, feeling regretful and heartbroken that he had actually taught a demon who would harm the world.

"Master, my apprentice didn't disappoint you, did you? Have you ever regretted chasing my apprentice down the mountain?" Bai Luo stood on the top of the tower, watching the thousands of people fighting below, in his eyes, he couldn't stop excited.

"Shut up, don't call me master, as I said, you are no longer my apprentice." Ting Tuo looked at the controlled soldiers and dead bodies under the city, his heart ached.

"Master, no matter what you think, in my heart, you will be my master all my life." Bai Luo looked at the man in front of him, with mixed emotions that he couldn't explain clearly.

"Hurry up and tell them to stop!" Ting Tuo shouted at Bai Luo, pointing at the crowd below the city.

Bai Luo shook his head, and said: "The blame can only be blamed on the master for burning all those ancient books with a fire. This disciple only studied the first half of the volume on the art of keeping corpses, and doesn't know how to undo it."

Ting Tuo Wenyan picked up the folding fan in his hand and pressed it against Bai Luo's throat, roaring: "You don't have a way to undo it, how dare you abuse the magic without authorization."

Bai Luo's eyes glistened with tears: "Master, I came here to take this opportunity to end the war as soon as possible, and secondly, I just wanted to make my master look at me with admiration and regret the decision I made that day. Where did I go wrong?"

"Stubborn!" Ting Tuo withdrew his fan and flew into the air, making seals with his bare hands, and a circle of light flowed over thousands of soldiers and civilians.

"With my soul, sacrifice to God, rain down blood, and wash away sins." Ting Tuo muttered a few formulas in his mouth.

"Splitting soul!" Bai Luo stared at the people in the air with wide eyes, and suddenly realized what Tuo was going to do, and hurriedly flew forward to stop him, but was bounced away in mid-air.

"Master, don't!" Bai Luo yelled heart-piercingly as he fell to the ground.

A thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and it fell towards Ting Tuo. After Ting Tuo was hit, his body fell straight down. Bai Luo hurried forward to catch Ting Tuo, with tears streaming down his face, holding the baby in his arms. People cried loudly: "Master, master, master!..."

"It's my fault. I raised you but failed to teach you well. The master will pay for this crime on your behalf." After Ting Tuo's eyes, nose and mouth began to bleed, Bai Luo quickly reached out to wipe the blood off Ting Tuo's face. But the more you wipe it, the more it seems that you can't wipe it clean.

There was constant thunder and lightning in the sky, and a blood rain fell. After the dead bodies below were drenched by the blood rain, they immediately turned into dust and disappeared.

Bai Luo looked at Ting Tuo who was motionless in his arms, the white clothes on his body had already been dyed red, and the red clothes on Bai Luo's body were even more dazzling red.

Ting Tuo used the soul splitting technique to sacrifice his own soul in exchange for a rain of blood to wash away his sins.

Bai Luo had seen the soul-splitting technique in the wooden house. This kind of technique requires a strong cultivation base, and it needs to be exchanged with his own soul. Bai Luo just took a look at it and ignored it. Bai Luo will not study the book.

But now, Bai Luo suddenly regretted not reading that book, what should he do, and what should he do to save his master.

Bai Luo murmured: "Master, is the common people worthy? Is it worth it for you?"

Soon, Bai Luo laughed, and suddenly remembered the scene when his master took him back 12 years ago. He was just an insignificant ant lingering in the world. If the master can take care of him like this, probably in the eyes of the master, all living beings are equal, All match.

The blood rain stopped, the sun came out again, the common people and soldiers in the city woke up slowly, and they all looked at everything in front of them in a daze. through.