Fu Canglu

Chapter 458 A Teacher For One Day, A Father For Life
wasteland.

Li Changge, who was standing on the top of the mountain, did not show any killing intent on his expression.

He has always been such a gentle person.

Even if he just said something outrageous to his master.

I can kill you.

I have used your awe-inspiring title.

So there was nothing disgusting in the tone.

It is indeed a rebellious statement.

Be a teacher for a day and be a father for life. Not only Qi Liang, the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Qijiang River north and south, and the entire rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, there is such a saying, even in the extreme north, which is beyond the mundane Fengxueyincheng. in this way.

So when Changge said this sentence, he considered it for a long time.

There was no murderous intent in his words.

This is not a deterrent, this is a very flat, very comfortable statement.

He can indeed hold the handle of "cause and effect".

So he could indeed kill his master, the "Snow Wind City Lord" with the woman's face in front of him.

Such a woman's face, as delicate as porcelain, was faintly revealed in the wind and snow.

Li Changge pursed his lips slightly.

He thought of the picture in his mind.

He understood who the woman he "saw" was.

It turned out to be his master.

Things in the world are really absurd.

The "female city lord" was slightly stunned at first, never expecting that her most proud and most feared first disciple would rush to Yincheng.

After leaving the customs, she refused Li Changge to return to the city with an order, partly because she was afraid that this big disciple with a clear sword heart would see her own clues when he returned to Yincheng, and partly because she was worried that this amazing killing power had become a phenomenon His apprentice, Jianxian, took advantage of his weakness to "destroy relatives righteously".

With his personality, how could he be interested in the Monument of Immortals left by the South China Sea Holy Association?
It was precisely because of this that she would go to the South China Sea to carry out such a grand plan.

Things in the world are really unpredictable.

The female city lord raised her head slightly and saw Li Changge holding a scabbard in her arms.

The big summer dragon sparrow, the demon sword scabbard.

The reason why Li Changge traveled thousands of miles south to the South China Sea was the orifice, and he understood seven or eight of them.

She sneered and said: "Why, if you change your face, you don't recognize me as a master? If you have the ability, you are going to 'destroy relatives with righteousness'?"

The young man standing on the hill shook his head.

Li Changge took a deep breath: "When you were seven years old, Changge was saved by you and brought back to Yincheng, where he became a teacher. From that day on..."

"It means being a teacher for a day and being a father for a lifetime. The great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten."

After saying this, he gently jumped down the hill.

A splash of dust.

Someone in the dust coughed softly: "It's freezing in the north, Changge's health is not good. Before he met his master, he drank snow leopard's milk in the snow and was with tigers and wolves. Fortunately, he has a sword bone and barely I survived, but I couldn't help being belittled and insulted by others."

When these words came out, everyone in the wasteland was a little stunned.

It wasn't all smooth sailing for this big disciple of Yincheng, and he suffered a lot when he was young.

Everyone only said that this big disciple of Fengxue Yincheng who entered the world was a favored child of the heavens. He was born with a sword bone on his back. He grew up in a holy place since he was a child. It has been smooth and smooth, and I have never suffered a little bit.

Now after hearing these words, I realize that Li Changge was originally an orphan, living alone.

It's just that the expressions of some people look wonderful and worth recalling.

Especially the few big figures in the Xiguan camp of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Jiang Qingyi's pupils shrank slightly, he hesitated to speak.

Ren Pingsheng pressed his palm on his shoulder and shook his head.

The old man Yugong kept his eyes on his nose and his heart, and kept silent.

Li Changge walked out of the dust.

He said every word.

"Without Master, Changge would not live to be ten years old."

"Without Master, Changge would not have embarked on the path of cultivation."

"If there was no master, Changge's sword bones would have frozen to death in the ice and snow."

He walked to the side of the little Highness, and said softly: "Your Highness, let Chang Ge end this matter."

Yi Xiao was silent for a moment, and let go of the collar of the Lord of Yincheng.

The large black robe fell to the ground.

The woman fell to the ground, stunned, and looked at her eldest disciple, inserting the sheath of the demon sword into the ground beside her.

Li Changge bowed first, then knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed respectfully.

He raised his head, and there was a blurred bloodstain on his forehead.

"This kowtow ceremony is to repay Master for saving his life when he was seven years old."

second head.

"Repay Master's kindness."

The third.

"Return the grace of master for teaching art."

Then came the dull kowtowing and the man's unambiguous voice of gratitude from the bottom of his heart
"Repay Master's gift of wine!"

"Repay the grace of the master for bestowing the sword!"

Eighteen kowtows, each heavier than the last, louder than the first!
Li Changge finally raised his head. He kowtowed with his body without using his energy, and the dust was thrown up, making him look a little embarrassed. His forehead was dripping with blood, and his slightly messy hair was stained with blood, but his eyes were extremely clear.

He straightened his back and said earnestly: "For the eighteen kowtows, Changge wanted to spend the rest of his life serving Master and always accompanying Yincheng, in order to repay it."

Sitting on the ground, the woman who hadn't recovered from her stunned state heard something she couldn't believe.

"After Master died in the battle, Changge never had this chance again."

stunned.

startled.

Then came the rage.

She slapped her big disciple on the face.

Li Changge knelt down on his knees, and was slapped head-on by the tall woman. He didn't dodge or dodge, and didn't use his energy. There was a scarlet palm print on one side of his cheek, and he was almost knocked down by the slap.

Li Changge's hair hung down, covering his eyes.

He smiled and shook his head.

He said softly: "Changge originally thought that Master died in the gate of hell. I didn't expect that there is still a little consciousness that has not dissipated."

The female city lord couldn't believe it when she saw the palm of her hand that slapped her.

The previous slamming movement was almost out of his control.

In the deepest part of the soul, there is a soul that has been so diluted that it cannot be seen, and its anger is unstoppable.

"Master."

Li Changge raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him.

One's master can change a face, or even a skin.

But if even the soul is changed, only the skin will be left.

Will the man who threw the flagon at him and told him to be careful before leaving, come back?
will not be coming back.

Already died at the gate of hell.

He has lived outside the Great Wall these years, and he has long heard the rumors about the Lord of Yincheng.

Master died at the gate of hell.

At least people in the world today do not recognize him as a master.

But the girl in front of her still has a remnant of Master in her soul, which is the last thing Master left in this world.

Li Changge murmured softly: "A teacher for a day, a father for life"

What a sad thing.

He looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes were empty.

Nothing but sorrow.

"But, are you still my master?"

(End of this chapter)