[System] The apprentice is a little wolf dog

Deceit and lies are like poppies, once tasted, they become addicts.

In this way, Luo Wuxin felt that he was a terminally ill addict.

That's how he came here when he was a kid.

He didn't have a name at that time, and his parents probably didn't know how to choose it, so they kept calling him "Boss" and "Boss" because he also had a younger brother called "Second".

He didn't know how long he was born earlier than his second child, so why did he become the "boss", the playbook said that the older one would be responsible and inherit the family business, while the younger one would be playful and dissolute .

Pooh.

He thinks the second one has taken something from him.In short, I feel uncomfortable when I see that little thing.

He was really badass when he was a kid--back then he was called Pi.But the neighbors spoke highly of him, he was obedient and sensible, he respected his teacher, and he helped put out the fire and save the drowning children for righteousness...

Only he himself knows it's all fake.He accidentally lit the fire with a firecracker, and he kicked the baby that fell into the water.He looks gentle and elegant, and pretends to be handsome, but his skin is full of bad water.

So, he felt that if he let his temper go, he should throw away the babbling second child—but he never carried it out.

Because the little thing with missing teeth spoke the first sentence, took his hand, and called "brother" awkwardly.

"Boss": "..."

He decided to spare the second child's life.

The little thing seemed to see through what was in his heart, and when he was about to get angry, he would call "brother" by coincidence, so soft that he lost all his temper.

What a cunning thing to do.

He looks upright and has a "good" character.The matchmaker almost gave Yimapingchuan the threshold of his house, and the red thread she pulled for him could weave a red trousers for the second child.

At this time, the boss discovered the benefits of the second child.When he was tired of the matchmaker's noisy mouth, he only needed to pinch his second son's ass, and he could take care of his younger brother as an excuse to take the crying second child away, and the effect was quick without losing his reputation.

So much so that when the parents asked about the blue-haired little butt of the second child, the paws of the stray cats at the entrance of the village were blamed several times.

He thought, forget it, let's raise it first, it's not bad.

However, later... Later, the second child still did not escape.

The town where the family was located was involved in disputes among cultivators. Weak people were crushed to death like ants. Those who were alive would be worse off than dead.

He didn't know something until he was picked up from the blood-stained roadside by the people of Mingyue Hall to lead the sect.

He is a genius of cultivating immortals with the lineage of eight gods.He got separated from his family.The family and the second child are gone.He was accepted as a closed disciple by Tomorrow Hall.

The information was muddled in his mind without any logic, and he didn't wake up until the most glaring one popped out before his eyes.

The family and the second child are gone.

He had known for a long time that he was an indifferent and irresponsible person. The loss of his family didn't affect him much, but...

The second child, who only knew how to call him brother, didn't understand anything, so he died... It's a pity.

He won't stop until he sees the dead body. Before he learns "my brother is amazing" and "my brother is the most handsome", he won't allow that little thing to just disappear.

The young man's melancholy thoughts are like catkins floating in March. There are so many miscellaneous things that I don't know where to start, but they were born in the wrong season, so that he was distracted on such an important occasion as the apprentice banquet.

Fortunately, he is used to smiling warmly, so he can't wear it for a while, but he can still earn praises from the elders.

But he is not rare at all.He felt that this group of cultivators were all disgusted with sanctity.

Thinking that he was about to become a member of this disgusting group of people, he was so nauseated that he couldn't eat.

"Are you not happy?"

"..."

He followed the sound and looked down. It was a little boy wrapped up in white.

With a gentle smile on his face, he said politely, "No."

The little boy's voice was cold and immature: "You are not happy."

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, the first time someone mercilessly lifted his shiny skin, and this person was actually a brat.For a moment, there was a trace of anger from shame in his eyes, and he just looked at him with a smile and didn't speak.

The boy came over to warm up the scene, smiled and took the little boy away.

Unexpectedly, the latter pulled up his sleeves, and when he brought the tea, he was splashed all over by himself unexpectedly.

He felt that his mind was like a needle, and he couldn't tolerate any offense.If you get a little mud on my clothes, I'm going to kick you into the river and choke to death.

Silently, he looked down at his entire drenched skirt, thinking, at this level, he could throw his body away.

Unexpectedly, the little boy called out in a low voice—"Big brother."

he:"……"

The little boy said in a flat tone without any childish and thoughtless thoughts: "If you are unhappy, I can take you out to play."

He looked up into the boy's clear eyes

.

It's not deep at all, and if you put a little thought into it, you can probably run aground.

How did you see through him?

He raised his eyebrows, concealed his hostility, and said with a gentle smile, "Okay."

He followed the boy to find out that this little thing didn't see through him at all, but that the kite was hanging on the tree and came back and randomly pulled someone to help him.

He came down from the tree with a whole set of leaves, and handed the kite to the boy. The boy took the kite, with a cold face, not looking very sincere, and said, "Thank you."

He patted the boy's head and said with a smile: "What about your family, why did you come to find me?"

The boy looked up at him and said, "Because you are good-looking, you don't seem to lose your temper."

He raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, ah, this little guy can judge people by their appearance, pick a persimmon with a good face.

The boy continued to add: "I thought it was a big sister."

he:"……"

Well, the body can be dumped.

But then he still didn't execute it.Because the background of this little thing is really unusual - the only son of the head of Mingyue Hall.

The head of Mingyuetang left him with the impression that he was a stingy plank. He heard that he had a grudge against Fengqiao Mountain Villa, another sect of cultivating immortals, so that even naming his son carried a curse on him.

Luo Feng - Luo Feng.

He suddenly felt sorry for him. He was the "boss" and had to take on the responsibility of inheriting the family business, and he couldn't help complaining.

After this sympathy made him decide not to care about Luo Feng, he settled down in Mingyue Hall.

The people in Mingyuetang can be said to be "upper class people". They are different from those country folks before. After a long time, they can see clearly that he is a bad character in warm sheep's clothing.

The master of Mingyue Hall hated him, a hypocrite who never changed after repeated admonitions, but he couldn't drive him out of the house because of this, so he had to turn his boredom into unfair restraint and discipline for him.

For example, ordinary disciples can go down the mountain after asking for instructions, but he can't go anywhere. If he dares to sneak out, he will be punished with death if he comes back.

He couldn't find the second child.

Here he got his first name, with disdain for his ill intentions - "Wuxin", Luo Wuxin.

He hated Mingyuetang.

Luo Wuxin was forced by them to use the "righteous way" to scrape off his maverick and unruly scales, so that the blood stasis accumulated in his character and became rancid.

If before, he could only be regarded as a ruffian who was disciplined by shortcomings, but as time went by, Mingyuetang's "gentleman" discipline completely turned him into an indifferent and selfish villain.

As bright as the bright side in front of others is, how dark is the dark side behind them.

People in the world don't know that the title of Wuxin Daoist, who is admired by the whole world and helps goodness like a bodhisattva, has been dipped in the blood of countless innocent people.

From the beginning when he was caught and robbed and killed and silenced, later on, as long as someone dares to talk about his badness after dinner, disaster will happen.

The more you wear this mask, the more addictive you get, and the harder it gets.

No one knew he was doing these nasty things, and neither did the old head of Mingyue Hall. He thought Luo Wuxin had been tamed by him long ago and became obedient.

Luo Wuxin sometimes laughs at himself, the one who is admired and admired by the world is a big liar.

It's just that his headache is that he deceived Luo Feng by using false tricks.

"Hey! Where have you been this time?"

Luo Wuxin stood on the sword, and when he heard the sound, he lowered his head and saw Luo Feng who was waiting for him with his head up.

He was alone.

He is not welcome in Mingyuetang, people wish he would hurry up and fight for Mingyuetang at the martial arts conference and then die outside, where he is still willing to welcome him back from the mission.

On the contrary, Luo Feng's life is accurate, and every time Luo Wuxin comes back, he can be seen waiting.From a small head to a handsome young man, with the same head up, standing in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, where the grass grows, or the cicadas sing, or the leaves fall, or the old place covered with snow, grows up with time.Never fall.

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, he organized a mess of lies into sentences in his mind, and Yu Jian flew down.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he was as graceful as a fairy, folded his sleeves and said with a smile: "How many times have I said, don't call 'Hi', call me brother."

Luo Feng pretended he didn't hear it, stepped forward with his sword in hand, and said in a flat tone, "Why is it taking so long?"

Luo Wuxin shrugged and said, "I'm in trouble, uh... there's a big monster..."

When he was dealing with ghosts and monsters, he accidentally injured a short-sighted thing that was robbing him of prey. That person had some background and ganged up on him to make trouble.

Luo Feng asked: "How is it?"

Of course it was silenced.

Luo Wuxin said in a gentle tone: "It's nothing serious, it's just a delay." He smiled, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Luo Feng walked with him, staring at his feet, and said: "It's been a morning, and I haven't done any homework, my father should punish me."

Luo Wuxin said: "It's nothing, I will ask the master for instructions, just say I will help you with your homework."

He seemed to see Luo Feng's calm and watery eyes flashed for a moment, as if the wind had passed over the lake, causing ripples, and said, "What did you do this time?"

The nonsense that Luo Wuxin had just made up came in handy, and he casually described a great experience of being a hero.

Luo Feng listened carefully.

Every time.

Luo Wuxin knew that, like the ordinary disciples of Mingyue Hall, Luo Feng worshiped him as an idol.

Mingyuetang Luo Wuxin weaves a radiant image, and drives ducks to the shelves to let him act as the facade of Mingyuetang.So much so that since his Iori blood and this glamorous figure appeared in front of the world, Mingyuetang has registered more disciples than the other three sects combined.

In their eyes, Taoist Wuxin is a hero of the world.In Luo Feng's eyes, it was the same.

Luo Feng has been different from other children since he was a child. He seems to have no emotions, no desires, no desires.Only when he heard other people mention Wuxin Daoist, would he show a little proud look that a teenager should have.He has always been proud of being able to get close to Luo Wuxin.

No one knew that Luo Wuxin herself was just a piece of rags hidden under her golden appearance.Maybe those dead souls knew about it, but it was a pity that he had forcibly rescued them a long time ago, and they couldn't even transform into ghosts.

So, he's a liar, and no one knows about it.

……

Luo Wuxin came back from Luo Feng's father's slander, and finally had some free time for herself.

He didn't take many steps until he went out, and there were a few rustling sounds around him, and his eyebrows frowned.Immediately, he quickened his pace until he reached the door of his room, and whistled hastily, calling a black bird that had been waiting on the tree for a long time to come down.

The bird fell into the palm, Luo Wuxin was a little dazed, took a small paper tube from its feet, and hesitated to unfold it.

It was as if there was a dream inside, and it would shatter when it unfolded.After hesitating for a long time, he took a deep breath, opened the paper tube, and then his heart skipped a beat.

"It's gone, Fengqiao Villa, named Baiqing Daoist."

At that moment, Luo Wuxin's heart, which had been numb for a long time, seemed to tremble until it suddenly stopped again.

The second...you found it?

He couldn't believe it.

He didn't know why he insisted on it for so long. He always felt that there was one thing that he could keep doing, even if it was vague, it was still a hope.

Now that his expectation suddenly came true, he was momentarily at a loss.

It wasn't until he heard a call from behind that he came back to his senses. His eyes that had just been rekindled turned cold instantly, and he subconsciously supported the sword.

Luo Feng said: "You are back."

The cruelty in Luo Wuxin's eyes froze for a moment, and then immediately covered it up with proficiency and gentleness, and said with a smile: "Yes."

Luo Feng hesitated, and said, "Father...how did he say it?"

Luo Wuxin said: "I have bad news for you."

Luo Feng became nervous: "Huh?"

Luo Wuxin rolled up her sleeves and said with a smile, "He asked you to follow me to learn homework from now on."

Luo Wuxin: "..." He said, "Bad news?"

Luo Wuxin shrugged and jokingly said: "It's bad news for me, a Xiaobai is following me... I have to work hard every day to teach him... Sigh..."

Luo Feng squeezed the sword tightly, pursed his lips, and said, "I will become stronger."

Luo Wuxin secretly glanced at him.He is no stranger to this kind of aroused look, every boy and girl who has come into contact with him has experienced it more or less—the memory is still deep in the memory of a boy with different eyes that he saved, the frenzy almost made him Worried about whether I will be followed and peeped for the rest of my life.

He turned his head indifferently, with a tired fake smile on his face: "Okay."

……

Luo Wuxin has a wish, that is, one day he can kill the old man who is the head of Mingyue Hall with his own hands.

When his Yagami bloodline was fully activated, he realized that it was an easy task.Every day he used the phantom god blood to pretend to be the old man's personal servant, and injected chronic poison into his daily body-replenishing spirit soup.

Until the old man felt that his meridians were blocked and his body was weak, he didn't feel anything unusual.

It was because Luo Wuxin's acting skills were so good, so many years of deception were not practiced in vain.

This time he succeeded, Luo Wuxin's desire became bigger.

When will he be able to silently kill all the backbone of Mingyue Hall and make this place his own.

In this way, when the second child is brought back, he will probably say "brother is amazing" and "brother is the most handsome".

Luo Wuxin is a person who loves the old and dislikes the new, and he still remembers the scene where the meaty little guy took his hand and called him brother for the first time, and he never tires of thinking about it.

He was a little impatient.A smile from the bottom of his heart couldn't help but appear on his face.

"Hey?"

Luo Wuxin turned her head and looked at Luo Feng, still maintaining that smile: "You're calling hello, throw you out."

Luo Feng said: "I told you that you don't agree."

Luo Wuxin looked around and found that Luo Feng had brought him to the cypress forest in the back mountain.He raised his eyebrows: "What did you ask me to do?"

Luo Feng said, "I planted a tree."

Wuxin Daoist: "?"

Luo Feng stopped talking, and didn't stop until he pulled him to a spot of red among the green bushes.

Luo Wuxin raised his head, and his eyes were filled with a pink color that seemed to be from another life.He blinked, and the delicate petals that were like drizzle fell down with his eyes, and he smiled and said, "Are you eavesdropping on me?"

This is a crabapple.

When there was a guest courteous to curry favor with him in the Yingke Pavilion, he mentioned that he likes crabapple flowers the most.

In fact, it was just made up casually, because the person he sent out brought him a piece of clothes worn by his second child as a souvenir, with a crabapple embroidered on it, so he remembered it.

Luo Feng, who did not know where to eavesdrop, took it seriously.

Luo Feng didn't answer, just said: "Can you close your eyes for a while?"

Luo Wuxin did so, and when she opened her eyes again, her entire pupils were dyed the color of begonias.

Even though he had seen the beautiful scenery of mountains, rivers and rivers, he was a little sluggish at this moment. A gust of wind blew through the sea of ​​flowers, blowing pink waves all over the mountains and floating leisurely. The rain of flowers flew with his sleeves and black hair like a waterfall.

Luo Feng showed a rare nervous expression and said: "I have been doing this for many days..."

Luo Wuxin raised his eyebrows: "The Mirror of the Sky can record and reassemble your favorite scenes and project them..." He laughed and said, "Where did you get such a fancy thing?"

Luo Feng didn't answer directly, but said, "Don't you like it?"

Luo Feng could see that these flowers and trees actually looked exactly the same.

Luo Feng had never traveled far, had never seen such a magnificent scene, so he had to take pictures of gourds, and took great pains to copy this crabapple all over the mountain with Yingtianjing.

Childish and clumsy.

Luo Wuxin said, "I really like it."

Luo Feng said: "Happy birthday...."

Luo Wuxin raised her eyebrows.

He wasn't moved by any trembling, because he made up the date of birth he made up to the public -- he himself forgot when he was born.

He smiled and said, "Wow... thank you."

He lied casually: "This is definitely the best birthday present I have ever received."

Luo Feng was silent for a while, and said, "You are not happy."

Luo Wuxin shuddered and said with a smile, "No."

Luo Feng lowered his head: "I think you are a little unhappy..."

Luo Wuxin is no longer the little brat who easily indulged his expression back then, and continued to laugh and say, "Actually, you are a little unhappy, right?"

Luo Feng looked at him for a long time, then pursed his lips: "Yes."

Luo Wuxin said: "Is it because of Sect Leader Luo?"

Luo Feng nodded: "Father's body is getting worse and worse than before, and I need to take care of him personally... Only in the middle of the night can I have a little time for myself."

The image of Luo Feng adorning the sky-reflecting mirror on the back mountain all night under the moonlight flashed through Luo Wuxin's mind, and his heart suddenly softened.

Forget it, let's stop the old man's medicine for a day today.

Luo Feng took off a petal from his body, as if he was blaming himself for mentioning something unpleasant, and changed the subject: "And..."

Luo Wuxin: "Huh?"

Luo Feng handed him a notebook and said: "The things my father brought back from the West are very durable, and I give them to you."

Luo Wuxin took the notebook and found that his name had been written on the title page.It was Luo Feng's crooked handwriting when he was a child - don't ask him how he knew, he was forced by the old man to teach calligraphy to his precious only son a long time ago, from childhood to adulthood.

Luo Wuxin felt a little blocked, he didn't like to owe people favors.What's more, he will have to kill Luo Feng all over his family in the future.

So he took off his saber, handed it back to Luo Feng, and said, "This is for you."

Luo Feng opened his eyes and said, "This..."

Luo Wuxin smiled and said, "Aren't you going to become stronger? You take him with you, and when you're lazy, it's like I'm watching over you."

Luo Feng took the saber, usually gray and indifferent, he seemed to shine, he didn't know what to say, but said: "I won't be lazy."

What followed was the youthful but firm oath: "After me, I will be like you, be a hero and be a hero."

He said this tremblingly, as if he was taking out a treasure that he had hidden since he was a child, he was very careful, for fear that the person who handed it to him would not like it and break it again.

Luo Wuxin, who had done all the wrong things, said without guilt: "Well, come on."

He smiled and said: "When you are regarded as a hero for slaying demons and demons in the future, I should be honored by you."

Luo Feng nodded slowly.

Luo Wuxin felt relieved.Well, paid off.

No matter how much others do for him, he still has no heart after all.

……

Luo Wuxin has always believed in the theory of cause and effect, that is, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil, and he firmly believes that one day he will encounter evil disasters or die a happy death.

But to his surprise, the retribution came so early.

He already recognized his second child—now called Baiqing, but found out that he had been stripped of his blood and had a demon.

He was furious at Fengqiao Villa, and while he was forced to clean up the mess for his demon who raised blood corpses, he looked for a way to cure the demon and restore his bloodline.

The newborn demons were rampant and full of loopholes, which made Luo Wuxin waste many things.

After all, that was the only person who was related to him by blood, so he couldn't just let it go.

As a result, it was almost time for the martial arts conference, Luo Wuxin was absent-minded all day long, and was out of state, and received several reprimands from the master, who threatened to expel him from the sect.

It just so happened that Luo Wuxin also had the same idea, and he shut them up with a smiley "Okay, I'm going to represent Fengqiao Villa in the war."

For a while, the sect launched a crusade against him in public opinion.When it comes to his master, he thinks that Luo Wuxin is another species - the white-eyed wolf.

Luo Wuxin had long been used to it.Anyway, these people will all die in the future, so he doesn't care about it.

That day he and his disciples went to the martial arts conference, and the whole family sent them off.

What he didn't expect was that there were people who were stupid enough not to think that he was a white-eyed wolf spirit.

The gate master stopped pointing and whispering at Luo Wuxin, looked at Luo Feng who stepped forward in shock, and shouted uncharacteristically: "Luo Wuxin! You wait until I become the head of the sect! No one is allowed to slander you! "

Luo Wuxin was called to turn her head, but she was stunned in place.

Gatekeeper: "..."

The old man was going to be furious by this rebellious son who publicly labeled dozens of senior sect masters as "slandering". In addition, his son, who was said to be calm, calm and obedient, actually made a show of flamboyance in the back mountain The sea of ​​flowers that the little girl used, one could guess that it must have been instigated by that damn Luo Wuxin.

He had someone drag Luo Feng back on the spot, and after being whipped, he knelt down in the ancestral hall where the portraits of his ancestors were displayed for two days and two nights.

In the end, he dropped a sentence, stay away from Luo Wuxin.

Luo Feng only believed in what he saw and heard, and the Luo Wuxin who got along with him was definitely not what they talked about.Believe unwaveringly.

So he knelt down straight and unyielding.

……

Luo Wuxin figured it out, he didn't care about his heartless dick anymore.

His patience was limited, the white-eyed wolf refused to recognize him, and even thought that he was taking advantage of him with his heart demon.

He was so angry that he dug out the ancestor of the second child and scolded him all over again, damn it!If he hadn't been letting him in all the time, his raising blood corpses would have been discovered long ago!

It took so long, and the little patience he had born of his blood relationship finally faded away.

He was so angry that he forgot that the one he scolded was also his ancestor.

He finally threw away the crabapple embroidered dress that he took out to look at every night.

But for a while, a more important place in his heart was missing, which was very wrong, so he stuffed Luo Feng into it.

Every day, he would write something on the note that Luo Feng gave him. When the rough paper pierced the calluses of his palms, he would always think of the boy who dared to yell to believe him in front of everyone.

Never tire of thinking.

He is a mass of rotten lint, but at the deepest part of the rot, a new sprout grows.

He suddenly wanted to take good care of that bud without contending with the world, and he didn't want to do any more evil.

People's hearts are fleshy, no matter how indifferent he is, after being carefully guarded in his heart by one person for so many years, he should melt away a little bit.

However, God's will is always unexpected.The fate of evil comes with evil, and it came when the sprouts were just sprouting.

He stopped the medicine for the old man, but head Luo, who was extremely sensitive due to his weakened body, discovered the clue of the medicine in the subtle difference.

The head of Luo is not a waste, even though his body is about to be disabled, he still took advantage of Luo Wuxin's absence to attend the martial arts conference, followed the clues and started to investigate from the close servant, and the investigation excepted many shocking truths.

He lifted off Luo Wuxin's mask exuding the stench of countless undead.

He was stunned, gathered the masters all night, and laid out in front of them the matter of Na Luo's unintentional harm to him, and the tragedies of exterminating the family.

Luo Wuxin had always been a liar, a perverted liar.

……

After his last beautiful shot, the audience erupted in screams and shouts.

The leader of the martial arts conference was settled, and it was this genius of the Eight Gods who was famous all over China.

Wearing a white tiger pattern school uniform, Luo Wuxin suddenly felt excited and trembling after a long absence. For a moment, he thought that if the old man praised him, it would be considered "not bad", and he would clear up the grievances with Mingyuetang for many years and forgive them up.

By the way...and...

When he heard the story of him slaying demons and slaying demons before, Luo Feng felt turbulent. He should be very happy this time.

Inexplicably, he looked up at the screaming auditorium, wishing he could see the boy far away in Mingyue Hall.

delusion...

His pupils shrank suddenly, and suddenly he saw the person he was thinking of in the crowd, and he was caught off guard.

Luo Feng smiled at him, it was the first time Luo Wuxin saw him smile.

Luo Wuxin stepped off the stage, first slapped Luo Feng who had moved to the audience waiting for him, and blamed: "Why are you here?!"

Luo Feng said: "Sneaked out."

Luo Wuxin smiled and said, "It's over for you to be caught by the head."

As soon as Sect Leader Luo was mentioned, Luo Feng froze suddenly, and then said softly: "It's nothing..."

He knew what his father had discussed with the master overnight, and he also made it clear to him that after the martial arts conference, get rid of Luo Wuxin, the scourge of the sect.

But he didn't believe it.

He only believed what he saw and heard.So he quarreled with head Luo and ran out.

Of course, you can't tell Luo Wuxin all this.He's happy to have won the game, and he can't be spoiled by these gossips.

Luo Feng said: "You won...can you grant me a wish?"

Luo Wuxin: "???"

He laughed and said, "You're saying the opposite, right? Shouldn't you realize me?"

Luo Feng said: "Can't you?"

Luo Wuxin waved his hand and said cheerfully, "Say."

Luo Feng held his saber tightly and said, "When my father recovers, can you take me out to have a look?"

Luo Wuxin thought that he had never walked out of Mingyue Hall since he was a child, so he suddenly choked and couldn't speak.

Luo Feng said: "I've learned about it in advance, the one they ranked...what is the ranking of famous places, we can go one by one..."

"You are well-informed, just lead me. I haven't been out before, so I don't know what to do outside. Don't bother me...I'll pay."

Luo Wuxin said bitterly: "Then how should I go out, the head will not agree."

Luo Feng said indifferently: "He didn't agree with me, so he ran out by himself. Anyway, he just went back and punished me to kneel. I will be the only son who will inherit the family business in the future. He dare not beat me to death... What are you laughing at?"

Luo Feng didn't know that his frank and honest words hit Luo Wuxin's smile, so he looked at him suspiciously and laughed.

He has tasted the sweetness of being a bad guy, and it is the first time for a good guy to do it.Well, if you are a good person, you can let the kid miss you in the future, that's pretty good.

He intends to completely bury the evil in the soil, so that he can live in peace and contentment in the future.

But just like the causality theory he believed in.As long as they are dug, the eroded bones buried in the soil will always be poked out.

……

Mingyuetang announced in the name of Daoist Wuxin that he "voluntarily" quit the sect.

After all, if Master Wuxindao came out of Mingyuetang, raised blood corpses, killed innocent people indiscriminately, and if all kinds of shocking charges such as hypocrisy and deceit were revealed, the angry world would first expose Mingyuetang who protected him.

According to the plan, Luo Wuxin was blocked first with a good voice.

Luo Wuxin didn't know where the fault came from, and suddenly listened to their words, as if the ice block that sealed the deep hatred melted inexplicably, making their plan much easier.

Then, in the name of Daoist Wuxin, he declared to the outside world that he had "voluntarily" withdrawn from Mingyue Hall, and made double insurance to disassociate this murderer from the sect.

They blocked the news so well that Luo Feng and Luo Wuxin in the sect didn't know about it.

They even made up the cause of Luo Wuxin's death. They encountered a dangerous accident while chasing and killing the desperadoes who raised blood corpses.

They felt that it would be too cheap to put this pervert in the Qunying Pavilion, but the title of "Heart as Good as a Bodhisattva" is too far-reaching, so they had to do so.

……

And Luo Wuxin and Luo Feng were discussing how to sneak out and "elope" - to travel around the world.

Luo Feng was much happier than before, perhaps because he thought that he was about to travel far away, or because Luo Wuxin had already completed his cultivation and became a teacher, so he had more time to spend with him.

Every day, the two of them discuss countermeasures under the flower tree.

That Begonia is sick, although it has spiritual power to maintain it, but it is lazily unable to cheer up.

Luo Wuxin looked at the begonia that was about to wither, and thought of something, just wanted to tell Luo Feng, but Luo Feng said: "Tomorrow night, okay?"

Luo Wuxin raised his eyebrows: "So fast?"

Luo Feng nodded and said: "Tomorrow when my father leaves the customs, it happens that a sworn sect is invited to a banquet. There were relatively few people at that time."

Luo Wuxin said: "Coincidentally, I will go with me tomorrow." He showed some unusual pride on his face, "The master said that my previous introduction was too hasty, so at this banquet, I will hold another one for me." .”

Luo Feng looked at him in surprise: "Father and the sect master recognized you?"

Luo Wuxin said calmly: "That is."

The old man probably felt that his life was not long, and for the first time admitted his mistake with Luo Wuxin, apologizing for his many years of targeting and indifference.

Luo Wuxin, who had just learned how to turn evil into good, quickly threw away the hatred he had accumulated for many years, and almost gave him the antidote on the spot.

But then he thought that he couldn't expose himself, so he had to find a way to mix it into his future soup.

He wrote down his sins one by one in the notebook, trying to find a way to make up for it, so as to make his evil report come later.

Luo Wuxin felt happy thinking about the days to come. He tilted his head back and figured out the route to sneak out after the banquet, and said, "Where is the meeting place tomorrow?"

Luo Feng: "Okay."

The back mountain is empty, and the night sky and flowers and trees record the words and passages between the two.

Today, the moon has illuminated the ancients, and has illuminated so many unforgettable moments that this insignificant sentence passed away with the breeze——

It was the last sentence Luo Wuxin said to Luo Feng.

……

The head of Mingyue Hall used the last light of his dying year.Pretend to leave the customs and gather all the sect masters at the so-called "banquet place", blessed by the Soul Devouring Formation.

He tricked Luo Wuxin.

Luo Feng waited under the flower tree all night, until the sickly crabapple finally couldn't help falling, and no one came.

He stubbornly waited for the light of the sky, just like Wuxin who was waiting for the task to go out at the old place a long time ago.

Then when the flames shot up to the sky, Luo Feng's father didn't see Luo Feng's figure, so he led people up the mountain to look for him in a fit of madness, and finally found him in front of the fallen flower tree, and told him the lie he had made up long ago with injuries all over his body.

When they came back, they were attacked by desperadoes raising blood corpses. In order to protect them, Luo Wuxin——

Died.

What is the fate of this word? At the moment it is spoken, the hatred accumulated for many years, the ghosts and undead entangled in unjust deaths, and the years that have not seen the sun, even someone in the old days screamed "" "Brother" all turned into dust, and together with the petals of the crabapple, rotted into the soil.

Before the bloody Luo Wuxin lost his last bit of consciousness and soul, he suddenly remembered what he was going to say to Luo Feng that night——

"Although Begonia is beautiful, it is not suitable for the climate here."

What goes around comes around.

Finally settled.

……

Luo Feng closed the Wuxin Diary.

Surprisingly bland.

He said he wanted to be the head of Mingyue Hall, he said he wanted to travel around the world, he said he wanted to be a world-famous hero.He didn't lie a word, he did it all.

Luo Wuxin said that he wanted to accompany him to see the world, that he wanted to watch him become a hero, and that he wanted to meet in the old place.They were all lying, even his birthday, his begonia... none of them were true.

Luo Feng was silent for a long time, and finally spat out tremblingly a piece of blood stagnated for many years, and said hoarsely: "Liar..."

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