I became a scumbag in the global live broadcast

The jade tiger talisman was shattered, and the entire sky seemed to be full of stars.

In an instant, the scarlet sky seemed to be torn open to a gap, and with the sound of birdsong, a golden ray of skylight came out from it.

Yan Luo raised his eyes slightly, and stretched out his hand to pick up the light golden powder that had fallen in his palm.

ended.

"A Ling, Huang Ling!!"

There was a roar, like a cuckoo crying blood, trying its best.

In order to make the entire formation take shape, Tao Ji sacrificed herself, and under the blood-red sky, her body was reduced to nothingness.Her soul should have been wiped out, but fortunately, Yan Luo prevented this from happening, and at the last moment, destroyed the jade tiger amulet.

But Huang Ling was summoned because of the magic circle, he was not as lucky as Tao Ji, who was originally a soul.At the moment when the jade tiger talisman was destroyed, the soul body was weakened several times, like a piece of thin paper, slowly falling down from the midair.

Tao Ji roared, half kneeling on the ground, hugging him with both hands.

This time, her slender and white hands did not penetrate the other person's body, but instead hugged him tightly.Like the vines of the dodder flower, they are intertwined and entangled, and in the end they are inseparable.

She waited for too long, so long that countless people told her to give up.But she always firmly believed in her heart that he would come back, stand in front of her, and call her a fox.

Like countless midnight dreams, she stood under the tall sycamore tree, watching the golden sycamore leaves falling one after another, watching his eyebrows and eyes shine in the sunlight.

For a moment, the soreness in my heart was unstoppable, but I wanted to cry but suddenly realized that I was dead.

She looked at her hand that had become transparent, and finally slowly pressed her palm against Huang Ling's cheek.

"Master, the hostility on Tao Ji..."

Yan Luo raised his hand to stop Qian Hongfeng from going forward, and shook his head, "The hostility has been resolved."

Under the sky, the fox princess dressed in purple was as beautiful as a fairy coming down to earth, and Huang Ling, who was caught by her, was like a princess who came down from the sky to pick him up.

The bird embroidered on the light golden cloak behind her seems to be eager to spread its wings and fly.

Tao Ji caressed his face, and Huang Ling, who was like a god of war, stretched out a hand to gently hold her soft palm.

"Fox."

A soft call seemed to reach the ear after countless days and nights across thousands of rivers and mountains.

Eye sockets were swollen and painful, and her heart was sore, just a soft call made Tao Ji's tears flow down.

No one knows what this moment means for her.

"Enough, enough."

She grasped Huang Ling's hand, and rested her cheek on his palm, "A Ling, this time you don't have to wait for me, how about I go find you instead?"

"Fox, don't cry."

The clumsy hands are the same as before, but Tao Ji is like a child who has been warmed by her mother for a long time, greedy and nostalgic.

"I do not cry."

She raised her head and looked at his face carefully, "You walked so fast that day, I didn't have time to say a word to you."

For so many years, she has traveled thousands of rivers and mountains, and seen this ancient mountains and rivers. What she still can't let go of is that she was wearing a purple dress that day, just like today. She raised her slightly red cheeks, and slowly opened her mouth like a girl Huaichun. .

"Aling, I... like... um."

Before she could finish her sentence, a kiss came down, stuffing the remaining half of her words into her mouth.

"Fox, I love you."

Her hands froze in place for an instant, and after a while, she slowly stretched out her arms and wrapped them around the other's neck, deepening the kiss.

The wind rolled up Yan Luo's blood-stained robe, and he could still smell a strong bloody smell at the tip of his nose. At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly blocked his eyes, and the darkness in front of him made him frown instantly. He turned his head to look at the young man in red standing beside him.

The young man seemed to have expected his reaction long ago, and when he looked over, he also turned his head to look at him.

"Master, as the saying goes, don't see evil, and don't speak evil."

The boy's voice was being changed, but it was hoarse and low with a pleasant and relaxed smile.

Yan Luo shook his head helplessly, and put his arm in front of his eyes, "You can be a teacher, but you can't."

Qian Hongfeng lowered her arm and asked, "Why?"

"Underage."

"..."

Qian Hongfeng lowered her head to look at her small body that had not yet grown, and raised her hand to caress her forehead.

He really forgot, at this time he was still a young boy.

The hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched, and he stood behind Yan Luo, staring at the broad chest thoughtfully.

He thought, wait for him for a few years, wait until he is tall and grown up, then he must stand in front of him and have a theory with him.

Under a ray of sky light, the faint souls of the two people who were kissing slowly turned into specks of starlight under the light, and finally completely disappeared under the light curtain.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing away the bloody smell around it a lot.

Across the Suchuan River, Yan Luo saw that not far away, Cang Mingxuan and his disciples were rushing towards this direction.

At the same time, a familiar and brisk electronic voice sounded in my mind.

[System Reminder: Congratulations to the host for completing the trial dungeon of Songjiazhuang, the dungeon is 500% complete, and the difficulty of the dungeon is high.Experience: +10 Thousand Red Maple favorability +30 game progress [-]%]

[System Reminder: Warning!warn!The difficulty of the host's mission: high, the number of people who completed the copy: 0, and deducted experience points: 1000. 】

[Yan Luo: ... What is this called?Give a sweet date another slap? 】

[System reminder: Congratulations to the host for successfully opening the Songjiazhuang single-player challenge dungeon, difficulty: high dungeon matching character selection: Lian Qing, Qian Hongfeng.Status: Published, 90.00% complete, praise: five stars.Experience +1000 character depth +10]

【Yan Luo:...】

[Yan Luo: 88, come out, tell me what are these new things?Praise of? 】

[88: Host, the praise rating is based on the evaluation value of each player. The dungeon and game tasks will be released to players outside the venue at the same time you release them.Only when the praise reaches five stars, and the number of people who complete the copy exceeds 50.00%, can it be considered as a pass. 】

[Yan Luo: Wait, why didn't you tell me every time before? 】

【88：恭喜宿主升级，88也升级到2.0啦。现在是2.0版系统88为你全称提供最优质的的服务。】

[Yan Luo: Inexplicably feel that there is a strange style of painting, can I apply for a return? 】

[88: If it weren't for 88's timely upgrade and transformation, the host would have to go back to the furnace and rebuild if it didn't complete the task this time.Hurry up and boast 88. (*^▽^*)】

[Yan Luo: Wo Ri, get out. QAQ]

The author has something to say: Songjiazhuang is over! !

Yan's father changed the original copy mode of the game to narrowly pass the level and spread flowers.Back to the mountain

Trailer 48: My son grows up quickly and squints