Creation Color Master

On the streets of the outer city of the imperial capital, a group of people were busy clearing the snow on the streets. At this time, a carriage was slowly approaching.

The luxurious carriage immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the street. Under everyone's curious gazes, the carriage slowly stopped in front of an inconspicuous courtyard.

Tang Chengxuan was dressed in a dark brocade robe, like a young man from a wealthy family, yet he behaved in a very elegant and polite manner.

Just as Tang Chengxuan got off the carriage with the help of the coachman, he saw an obvious wheel mark in the snow. The carriage extended from the door to the end of the street, which made Tang Chengxuan's heart suddenly jump.

As if he had a bad premonition, Tang Chengxuan walked quickly to the front of the courtyard and knocked on the door anxiously and politely.

What followed was a long wait. Time passed by minute by minute, and there was silence all around. As he waited, Tang Chengxuan's heart became heavier and heavier.

Just when Tang Chengxuan's heart was about to hit the bottom, a bustling sound was heard. It was the sound of someone walking on the snow.

Tang Chengxuan's heart paused, and an expression of secret joy suddenly appeared on his face. As if he realized his own gaffe, Tang Chengxuan took a few deep breaths of cold air to suppress his inner excitement.

"squeak"

The door opened, and a young scholar with elegant temperament and graceful demeanor opened the gate.

Yang Pu pretended to be very curious and asked, "Sir, what is the matter with you knocking on my door?"

Tang Chengxuan directly stated his purpose and said respectfully: "I am Tang Chengxuan, and I have come to visit you. I wonder if you are Mr. Yang Rong or Mr. Yang Pu?"

Yang Pu opened the gate and said respectfully, "Oh, it turns out that it is the prince himself. I am Yang Pu. I am sorry for being rude in front of His Highness. Please come in."

Since entering the yard, Tang Chengxuan has been looking around constantly, curiously but also looking for another figure.

But until he entered the house, there was still no other figure. Suddenly thinking of the wheel mark in front of the courtyard gate, Tang Chengxuan suddenly woke up and immediately understood everything.

After all, I am still a step late. I am afraid that someone has already arrived before me, and I am afraid that I will not be able to meet Mr. Yang Rong.

Although he felt extremely regretful, looking at Yang Pu sitting next to him helped Tang Chengxuan suppress his uneasiness.

After some conversation, Tang Chengxuan became more and more frightened, because he finally saw the road ahead. At the same time, he also knew that only with the assistance of this person would he be qualified to compete with many princes for the throne.

Tang Chengxuan secretly decided in his heart that no matter how much it cost, he would bring this man under his command.

On the streets of Yong'an Town, a group of hungry people ate and drank their fill in front of the stalls. They were already exhausted from being chased all the way.

After paying the money, Ren Woxing looked at the men dressed as porters, then looked in the direction outside Hanyang Pass, and tears unconsciously flowed from the corners of his eyes.

After all, it was because of his own reasons that many of his disciples and seniors had to stay in the Cold Eagle Tribe forever.

At this time, a man with a pale face, although wearing a thick cotton coat, still had ice crystals hanging on his eyebrows and beard.

"cough cough"

As the old man coughed lightly, cold air continued to spew out of his mouth.

"Xiao Xing, don't blame yourself. This is not your fault. We in Xiayang have been fighting against the ancient barbarians for generations, and most of the wars were initiated by the ancient barbarians. For generations, countless people have shed blood on the battlefield, but the people of Xiayang still continue to fight. Although we are from a family of thieves, we also understand the hatred of the country and the family, don't we?"

"Now, the opportunity is right in front of us. The members of the Frost Eagle Tribe are all highly skilled, powerful, and experienced in combat. The losses they caused to Xiayang in the war were enormous. Now, what we have done has finally vented our anger. As an old man, I feel very happy."

When Ren Woxing heard his master's words of comfort, he immediately knelt in front of him and hugged his master's thighs with both hands.

Tian Wuyou stretched out his hand with difficulty, gently stroked Ren Woxing's head and said, "Silly boy, Master doesn't blame you. Although Master's only two remaining brothers are dead, we also hunted down two third-level cultivators from the Cold Eagle Tribe. Although Master was seriously injured, the Cold Eagle Tribe lost a spiritual soldier to protect the tribe. So, we didn't lose out, hahaha."

On the streets in the cold winter, there are only a few people rushing around, and no one is paying attention to the situation here.

As the old man laughed, he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground, and then his figure swayed and fell to the ground.

"Master"

Ren Woxing held Tian Wuyou tightly in his arms, feeling the cold air emanating from his body, which made Ren Woxing shiver uncontrollably.

The other disciples in the sect also gathered around to help. One of the disciples pointed to the ground and said, "Ren Woxing, come and see what happened to my uncle?"

Following the direction of his junior brother's finger, he saw that the blood spurting out of Tian Wuyou actually contained many dark blue ice crystals and ice chips, which made people secretly surprised.

Ren Woxing was shocked when he saw this and said, "No, the cold poison has already invaded Master's internal organs. If he is not treated, he will die when the cold poison spreads throughout his body."

Several fellow apprentices gathered together and said to Ren Woxing, "Brother, what should we do? We don't even have a place to go now. Where can we find someone who can heal our uncle?"

Ren Woxing punched the snow hard, blood dripping. With a look of desolation in his eyes, he said, "My fellow apprentice brothers, I have harmed you. Now the Frost Eagle Tribe has not stopped chasing us. I can't leave with Master. You should take the Tianhan Cloud Piercing Bow and run away quickly. From now on, hide your identities and live a low-key life. I will lead Master away to divert the pursuers for you."

A thin young man said, "Brother, what are you talking about? Master's teachings are still fresh in my mind. How can we abandon you to save our lives?"

Ren Woxing's eyes were red as he said, "How dare you! I am your senior brother. What matters now is not the unity of the sect, but the inheritance of the sect. If we all die, what will happen to the inheritance of the sect?"

"All of us in the sect are now worthy of the country, but we should also be a little selfish, otherwise what will happen to the sect's inheritance? Master and the sect should not be forgotten."

However, all of them were very stubborn and they all knelt down in the snow, silently resisting their senior brother's decision.

Just when Ren Woxing was about to lose his temper, a figure emerged in his mind. It was a chance that might allow his fellow apprentices to survive, but now the situation was urgent, and Ren Woxing, who didn't want to bring trouble to others, had no choice but to do this for the sake of his sect and his master.

Holding up the master's body, Ren Woxing said, "Come with me, maybe we have another place to go. Be obedient and follow me to a place that may not only save your lives, but also save the old master."

Soon, the plaque of Hongchen Theater came into view. Looking at the still familiar courtyard, Ren Woxing couldn't help but smile.

In the puzzled eyes of his fellow apprentices, Ren Woxing explained, "A brother of yours lives here. He saved my life. If I hadn't been lucky enough to meet him last time, I'm afraid I would have become a dried bone in the water."

After saying that, he walked forward and knocked gently on the door.

"squeak"

The courtyard gate opened and Li Wan'er appeared in front of everyone.

"Excuse me, what are you doing here, sir?"

Ren Woxing was startled when he saw Li Wan'er, then he said very politely: "Excuse me, is Brother Chu in the theater? Ren Woxing and all the fellow apprentices would like to meet him."

Chu Mo, who was originally waving a spear on the stage, naturally heard the knock on the door. He just asked Li Wan'er to receive him. Now when he heard the familiar name, Chu Mo stopped his actions and jumped off the high stage.

He came to the gate of the courtyard quickly. When he saw their expressions, he seemed to understand something and said, "Brother Ren, come in quickly. Wan'er, go prepare some food."

After saying this, he led everyone into the theater.