there are villains

"What do you want to eat, Master?"

Yang Fengshu picked around a row of booths, picked up an unknown object that was not slippery, and shook it in front of Zhou Qingyuan's eyes.

"This is the tail of the boa constrictor. It's very tasty. Master, do you want to eat it?"

Zhou Qingyuan felt sick when he saw such a thing, and forced a smile: "No need."

"Then I'll take a look."

Yang Fengshu was not discouraged, and continued to devote himself to the operation of scavenging goods.For him, as long as Zhou Qingyuan is still around, then everything is worth being happy.

Feng Yunge walked over, full of dust.Zhou Qingyuan asked: "How?"

"Clean." Very simple answer.

Zhou Qingyuan nodded, turned his head to follow Yang Fengshu, suddenly his eyes were attracted by a small object, and he reached out to take it.

"I want this." It happened to touch Yang Fengshu's hand.

Dazed for a moment, Zhou Qingyuan smiled: "Take it."

"Okay." Yang Fengshu was not hypocritical, he just gave it to Zhou Qingyuan after paying the bill.

"Hey," Zhou Qingyuan smiled helplessly, "It's for you, keep it."

Yang Fengshu said confidently, "I gave it to Master."

Zhou Qingyuan shook his head and smiled, feeling helpless to him, he forcibly stuffed things to him.

"Then help Master carry it first."

Yang Fengshu nodded with a smile, holding the gift in one hand, and naturally holding Zhou Qingyuan with the other, the two continued to shop for goods.

"..."

Feng Yunge's expression became more serious, and he followed them.

A few minutes ago, Qing Yao and the two of them experienced a fierce battle. In the end, Yang Fengshu felt sorry for Zhou Qingyuan, and took his life with a sword.

Feng Yunge originally didn't plan to bury it, but because of the plan, in order not to be discovered by the red demon, causing unreasonable troubles and giving Bai Rong an opportunity, he personally took the green demon to find a clean place to bury it.

If you practice the way of ghosts, you will become a demon.This means giving up the chance of being reincarnated. If you die, you will disappear forever in this world.

One can imagine how much Qing Yao, Qin Baifeng valued his son.

"Feng Shu, wait a minute." Zhou Qingyuan suddenly stopped him.

Yang Fengshu turned his head, leaned closer, and steamed Zhou Qingyuan's ear intentionally or unintentionally: "Master, what's wrong?"

Zhou Qingyuan hid, pointed to the beads of different colors on the booth and asked: "This bead is necessary for making a scabbard. Do you have a favorite color?"

Yang Fengshu said without hesitation, "White, or blue."

Zhou Qingyuan looked at Shukuang's expression and muttered, "It's obviously not worthy at all."

Yang Fengshu thought in his heart, that is Master's color, as long as it is Master, I like it.

"..." Shu Kuang wanted to cry but had no tears.

The merchant was very skilled. Hearing that they wanted to make scabbards, he took the initiative to sell them and said, "Hey, you two want to make scabbards? I have a lot of goods, and I have all the basic materials. To tell you the truth, my family I was in this business in the early years. Would you like it? If you want, I will find it for you... Let me tell you in a low voice, the Lord City Lord is in a bad mood recently, and I am the only one in the entire city who dares to sell these things."

Dare to sell these?Zhou Qingyuan suddenly remembered that in the days when he was with Chi Yao, he had traveled all over the entire royal city to seek the best materials for him to make the best scabbard for Chi Yao.

The royal city 200 years ago.

"Hey, I'm going to take the assessment next week." Kuangxin bumped him with his shoulder.

"Oh." Zhou Qingyuan replied in a neutral tone, and sat with him under the window sill, playing the piano.

"Oh? That's your reaction?" Kuangxin bumped into him again, dissatisfied: "What do you mean, why don't you encourage me to play?"

"You? Still need encouragement?"

"Hey, look how you talk." Kuangxin bumped into him again with a smile.

"If you dare to bump again, I'll beat you to death." Zhou Qingyuan hit him back with a cold face.

"You're still threatening me? You kid, why don't I dare to hit back! If you have the ability, if you have the ability, beat me to death!!..."

As he said that, Kuangxin rushed towards Zhou Qingyuan, and Zhou Qingyuan was not to be outdone. The two big boys soon fought together, and when the fight was over, they sat on the ground and laughed heartily.

"Are you still making trouble?" Huang Qing sat down beside the two of them, "Xiao Qingyuan, look at you, what have you become with him?"

"How do you talk, master of the beggar gang!"

Huang Qing's teeth itched when she was called: "Who are you calling the leader of the beggar gang?"

Zhou Qingyuan smiled. Huang Qing is the leader of the Yellow Turban Gang. Most of their gang members are disgraced, so they are nicknamed the Beggar Gang.However, a clean and handsome boy like Huang Qing is indeed a beautiful accident in the Yellow Turban Gang.

It's a long story, so I won't mention it for now.The three of them have been acquainted for a long time these days, and they are sitting together under the window sill, playing the piano, singing, and beating the beat, the years are quiet.

Zhou Qingyuan looked at the sunny side faces of the two of them, thinking that when they were not fighting, they were still very attractive.

That night, after get off work.

"The store manager, old lady, I don't want to go today if I have something to do!"

Zhou Qingyuan grabbed a sack and ran out of the yard in a hurry.

"Okay!" The old woman's angry voice came from the yard.

He wanted to buy the materials for making the scabbard for Kuangxin. As far as he knew, the scabbard of Kuangxin was shattered by the stronger sword Qi some time ago. If he wanted to prevent this possibility, he had to Get out early.

Although many of the same materials are sold on the street, there are very few of good quality. If you want to find them, you have to spend more time.

Until midnight, Zhou Qingyuan finally found a shop. The quality of the materials was not good, but it was considered top-notch.

After paying the bill and getting everything ready, Zhou Qingyuan walked out leisurely from the door of the shop, and his next destination was the shop that made the scabbard.This is easy to find, he still remembers seeing it when he came here.

So relying on his memory, Zhou Qingyuan walked towards his destination like this.

At this time, a young man in black stood in front of him.

If you look carefully, you can find that the clothes exposed from the boy's inside are dirty and black, and it can be vaguely seen that he was originally white.The only clean thing on the young man was the black cloak that looked like a sack.

"..."

The young man didn't speak, and looked straight at Zhou Qingyuan. Even if he didn't speak, people could feel his sadness and longing.Those eyes are worth a thousand words.

The boy grabbed his sleeve, but in vain.His watery eyes were covered with mist, and he called out in a low voice: "Master..."

Seeing Zhou Qingyuan leave without hearing anything, Yang Fengshu immediately rushed towards him and shouted loudly: "Master! Don't want me!..."

The sound was very miserable.

But he still missed, passed through Zhou Qingyuan's body, and fell to the ground.

The long-term torment had brought this ten-year-old boy on the verge of collapse, and he was completely unable to take care of other things. Seeing Zhou Qingyuan ignoring him, he thought that he was not wanted, so he immediately started crying, and walked to Zhou Qingyuan's side almost on his knees. Every now and then I want to hug his thigh.

"Master...Master, don't go away...Woooooooooooo...I know I was wrong, master and student don't want me...I am so scared...Master...I miss you so much."

For so long, Yang Fengshu didn't shed a single tear because of any pain, but when he saw Zhou Qingyuan again, his tear glands collapsed suddenly, and he even gave up his dignity.

Everything in Zhou Qingyuan's eyes was normal, but he felt that the soles of his feet were a little cold, and he muttered: "Strange, why do I feel so strange..."

He clutched his chest, feeling a dull pain in his heart for some reason, so he looked down.

This glance coincided with Yang Fengshu.

"Master!" Yang Fengshu exclaimed in surprise, thinking that he had seen him.

But in the next second, Zhou Qingyuan raised his head again, but saw nothing.

"It's time, let's go." Suddenly a voice rang in Yang Fengshu's ear.

Then, with both feet off the ground, the man led Yang Fengshu who was struggling in pain, and walked in the opposite direction of Zhou Qingyuan.

After the man left, Zhou Qingyuan felt something, looked back at the direction Yang Fengshu had just left, and narrowed his eyes.

"What's going on... It feels weird and uncomfortable."

He shook his head, didn't think much, and continued walking towards his destination.

Today, 200 years later, the second city that never sleeps, the heart of the red snake.

The merchant just finished speaking, Feng Yunge spoke quickly, and immediately asked: "Where is the city lord now?"

The merchant's eyes rolled around in their sockets.

"Well, even though I'm known as PHS, I can't answer your question..."

Feng Yunge threw him a few coins with a cold face.

The merchant immediately smiled, put away the coins, and laughed so loudly, "The Lord City Lord is in Siyuan Pond right now, but I heard that the City Lord has a big temper right now. It's better not to disturb... Hey, why don't you go away?" Already!"

After getting the news, Feng Yunge turned around and left.

The two masters and apprentices followed, Yang Fengshu folded his arms, his face was full of displeasure, and he hummed to Zhou Qingyuan from time to time.

"Why?" Zhou Qingyuan asked knowingly, and asked him with a smile.

When the peddler mentioned Siyuan Pond, Yang Fengshu immediately lowered his face, stopped picking things, and walked away with a cold face.Yang Fengshu could hear it, and Zhou Qingyuan could hear it, too. Only Chi Yao would pick such a disgusting name.

Seeing that Yang Fengshu still had a cold face and didn't answer, Zhou Qingyuan stepped forward to grab his hand, suppressed a smile and said, "Don't forget our plan."

Their plan was to sneak in when no one was around, pack up Bai Rong and leave without getting into too much trouble.After all, there is still a red demon sitting in this city, if he sees it, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Plan," Yang Fengshu said the word five times, and said angrily, "Is that all Master cares about? Does Master not care about me?"

Yang Fengshu himself didn't know what he was suddenly angry about, he couldn't control himself at all, whether it was 300 years ago, or in the past 300 years, or 300 years later, he was so jealous that he was about to go crazy.

Why is Master always surrounded by people?

Why is Master always talking and laughing to others, but only teaching me?

Does Master have nothing to say to me?

It turns out that impulsivity is the devil.

Yang Fengshu was so stimulated that only one thought remained in his mind: Master...does he really care about me?In these 300 years, wouldn't you be happy without my master?

"..."

Zhou Qingyuan turned around and smiled apologetically at Feng Yunge, and pulled Yang Fengshu into a nearby shabby house.

"Feng Shu, calm down. You can't be impulsive now, or we will get into trouble."

Zhou Qingyuan was seriously reasoning with Yang Fengshu, for fear that he would go up and beat someone up on impulse.Usually Yang Fengshu is a rational person, but once he comes to him, he will change... He still remembers the moment when Yang Fengshu stabbed Qingyao just because of what Qingyao did to him before. Jian, guaranteed to be extremely painful, and it didn't kill anyone for a long time.There are still many details, but Yang Fengshu will definitely compare every penny with anything related to him...

Zhou Qingyuan saw that he had calmed down a lot, his face darkened, and he thought it was effective, so he continued to persuade him: "We will go to Siyuan Pond later, I guess Bai Rong will be there, then you will... ummmmm !!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Fengshu stretched out his hand and imprisoned him in his arms, and then pressed his soft lips up, crushing him like revenge and venting.

His eyes widened suddenly, this time, it was by no means an accident.

"Master always talks about business. Is there nothing else to say to me? I don't want to hear anyone's name from Master's mouth. I can't stand Master when I hear it... Why do I always treat Master like this? Master doesn't want to Do you know? Master has always been clear, but why didn't he mention it?"

"It has always been like this. There are too many people around Master, so many that there is no place for me... 300 years ago, 300 years ago, and 300 years later. Master, do you really care about me? Without me, Isn't Master very happy too?"

Zhou Qingyuan broke free and turned his head to the side, unwilling to look at him.

Yang Fengshu pressed his hands and pressed him against the wall, and the heat spread on Zhou Qingyuan's skin.

"Master, you obviously already felt it..."

The numbing voice rang softly in the ears, as if speaking the most beautiful love words in the world.

He said, "I am pleased with you."

The author has something to say:

Finally confessed! !

Yesterday I followed the drama and went to wave to forget about Orz...

In short, confession, update!

Little Fengshu is really insecure and possessive, after all, Master is the person he loves and loves the most. (drinking tea

Maple: Why do I always feel that so many people miss my master? ? ?