I became a scumbag in the global live broadcast

In the originally set copy, Yan Luo set the trial task of Songjiazhuang this time after the protagonist Qian Hongfeng grew up, and the content of the trial was only to find the secret of the disappearance of Songjiazhuang people. As for who Tao Ji is, Who is the person Tao Ji loves, and what kind of grievances and entanglements there are between the two of them? There is nothing in the original setting.

Not to mention the jade tiger talisman, and the matter of rescuing the Song family.

This time he personally entered the game he designed, not only advancing the mission, but also greatly increasing the difficulty of the mission.

From a multiplayer copy to a single player copy.

[Player A: The copy of Songjiazhuang is great, it is indeed a game designed by my father! 】

[Player B: Blow up my father's masterpiece!Looking forward to the arrival of the next copy! 】

[Player C: This dungeon is full of love, friendship, innocence, tension and excitement, and I also watched the love story between Huangling and Miss Taoji as if I was there, playing with conscience. 】

Under the comments all over the sky, except for a few relatively low-level negative reviews, the game is now harmonious from top to bottom.

Yan Luo stood there and reviewed the comments in front of him, and the pride in his heart burst out again.

[Yan Luo: Did you see that, did you say that your father is tough? 】

What if this hot chicken is going to die?

【Yan Luo: Lord Ba, if this continues, I can go back. 】

【88: If the game is always well received, the game can end.Originally, the first batch of first-test players put forward an idea to create a HE. Now, as long as the host achieves this goal, they will naturally be able to escape from this world. 】

[Yan Luo: Alright. 】

But is all this really like this?

Yan Luo chuckled twice, and waved away the transparent screen in front of him.

Ears finally calmed down, while he was grateful that he was not dead, but at the same time, a wave of uneasiness surged in his heart.This uneasiness gets stronger the longer you stay in this world.

Obviously the game should be designed by him, and everything here should act according to his will.But the game mission he released was completed by no one but himself.If he hadn't escaped from such a predicament this time, he wouldn't have been able to complete this difficult challenge, wouldn't he?

Everything here does not seem to be a fiction... It seems that Qian Hongfeng standing beside him seems to be...

Out of the corner of his eye, shadows shrouded his feet, and Yan Luo raised his head again.There was a deepness in his cold eyebrows, and after his eyes fell on Qian Hongfeng, this deepness turned into a deep pool, and some things that he hadn't noticed seemed to be slowly spreading in his heart in front of you.

"Master?"

Qian Hongfeng, who was standing beside her, seemed to sense the difference in Yan Luo, and asked aloud.This voice seemed to come from the distant sky, and it slowly pulled Yan Luo's thoughts out, and his eyes slowly moved away from Qian Hongfeng, and fell on Cang Mingxuan who rushed over.

"The disciple arrived late, please ask the peak master to punish him."

"Mingxuan Mingyue, as the senior brother and senior sister of the Canghong Sword Sect, she has yet to understand the mystery of the game, and she still lacks experience."

Yan Luo's voice was very soft, but it conveyed loudly and loudly into everyone's heart, especially Cang Mingxuan and Cang Mingyue.

The two of them immediately clasped their fists at Yan Luo and saluted, "The master of the peak taught me that."

Yan Luo was about to give a light hum, and ordered Cang Mingxuan to deal with the incident. He stood there, but felt a warm gaze looking towards him.

After Yan Luo explained the matter, he followed his gaze and saw Cang Mingyue holding the long sword in his hand, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked through him to Qian Hongfeng behind him.

Cang Mingyue, Qian Hongfeng...

Is this pair together right or wrong?Why did he feel an uncomfortable feeling in his heart?

Thinking of this, Yan Luo frowned, moved forward calmly, and stood in front of Qian Hongfeng, "Feng'er, follow me back to the mountain."

"Peak Master, you don't stay anymore..."

"Cough cough..."

A burst of violent coughing blocked the remaining half of Cang Mingyue's words.

The purpose of going out this time was to meet with my little uncle alone.But as soon as Tao Ji came out, she didn't see Qian Hongfeng a few times until the end of the matter.I wanted to make a sound to let the peak master be accommodating, so my junior uncle stayed here for a few more days, but I didn't know that I didn't make a sound, but was interrupted by Yan Luo.

When the young miss got angry, Cang Mingyue wouldn't listen to anyone, and the little girl wouldn't hide her displeasure on her face.

She was about to say something, but saw a smear of scarlet blood slipping down the corner of Yan Luo's mouth and onto the ground.

"Ah, Peak Master, you...are you injured??"

Cang Mingxuan heard a scream, and Qian Hongfeng heard it.

Cang Mingxuan wanted to rush over, but after all, he was not as fast as Qian Hongfeng who was the closest to Yanluo.

Not long after Cang Mingyue finished speaking, he felt a pain in his arm. He lowered his head to look, and saw the boy's well-articulated, white and slender fingers tightly clutching his arm.

Looking up, he met his anxious and worried eyes.

There was a dull pain in the chest, and a fishy sweetness welled up in my heart.

He didn't say anything, but frowned, and raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth.His fair fingers were stained with blood, and Yan Luo hid his hands in his sleeves, but before he could close them, Qian Hongfeng caught him.

"Mingyue, you still need to take care of the aftermath in Yao Town. Master is seriously injured. We're going back to the mountain first."

"But...Little Martial Uncle..."

The eyes that Qian Hongfeng looked at were very cold and pale, as if they were more frightening than the cold eyes in Yan Luo's eyes. Cang Mingyue had no choice but to shut up, and stood silently on the spot, looking at Qian Luo's eyes. Hong Feng carefully took out a handkerchief hidden on her chest, and slowly wiped off the hand that was stained with Yan Luo's fingertips, and did not give up until she saw that there was no blood on Yan Luo's fingers.

Yan Luo has never seen that serious expression before, but he is very familiar with it, because among his countless line drafts, this serious expression is the most common, because Qian Hongfeng, who has not yet been blackened, is in Canghong. In the Sword Sect, rather than saying that he was Lian Qing's apprentice, it would be better to say that he was a dog raised by Lian Qing's side.

It will appear wherever it is needed, when you are tired, thirsty, and sleepy, it is meticulous.

Just like now, he would carefully take out a brocade handkerchief and wipe off the dirt on his fingertips.Lian Qing in the past might not be grateful, but now the soul living in this body is Yan Luo. Although Yan Luo looks heartless, those who know him well will know that he remembers all these good things in his heart.

The indifference and coldness on the surface could not resist the trembling in his heart, the gentle touch of the clasped hands when they were retracted into the sleeves, they were tightly clenched, it seemed that only in this way could the short-lived warmth be retained .

"Master?"

"Go back to the mountain."

Flicking the long sleeves behind his back, Yan Luo walked towards the outside of Songjiazhuang first.

There was the sound of pattering footsteps behind him, he turned his head slightly to look, and saw the young man in a red dress glowing like fire under the setting sun.Unknowingly, he slowed down and waited until Qian Hongfeng got closer.

I only stayed in Yao Town for three days, but it seemed as long as a month. When I left Yao Town and looked at the blue and clear sky outside, I felt that the stagnation in my chest was slightly relieved.

There are two roads under the feet, one is the road leading to the Canghong Sword Sect, and the other is the official road for ordinary people in the lower realm.

In the main line of the original game, Qian Hongfeng should still be leveling up on the mountain. This time he came to Songjiazhuang to make a dungeon, which has deviated from the main line of the original game. When he returns this time, he should take a good rest and drink tea on the mountain , chat, pull a red line, and wait for the son to grow up.

However, after all, it was heaven's failure to fulfill people's wishes. When Yan Luo took a step and hadn't set foot on the road back to the mountain, there were suddenly a few noisy human voices in the woods not far away.

"Master, something seems to have happened over there."

Alarm bells rang in Yan Luo's heart, and he even frowned, "Feng'er, no..."

'whoosh'

There was a sudden sound of piercing in the ear, followed by a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and a cold arrow shot from behind. Yan Luo hadn't finished speaking, so he had time to reach out and push Qian Hongfeng away.

The long arrow passed between the two of them and nailed to a tree trunk not far away. A gust of wind brought up his long hair, flying like a butterfly.

At this time, the sun was in full bloom, and the tip of the arrow reflected a trace of coldness under the sunlight.

Qian Hongfeng walked over, took the long arrow from the tree trunk, and looked down.

"Master, the arrow is stained with blood and poisoned, it must have hit someone."

From this point of view, this long arrow was not aimed at the two of them.

The uneasiness in Yan Luo's heart became more and more intense, and he always felt that there was an unknown force preventing him from going back to the mountain.And if choose

Another road, and I don't know what kind of game changes I will face.

[Yan Luo: Lord Ba, if the story direction is inconsistent with the original game, is it okay? 】

[88: The goal of the host is to reach the game ending HE, and maintain a favorable rating of no less than 50.00% during the process. 】

[Yan Luo: How much is the praise now? 】

[88: Exactly 50.00%. 】

If you want to achieve these two goals, the excitement and ups and downs of the game should be what players want to see more.

Thinking of this, Yan Luo finally relaxed his tightly furrowed brows, pulled back his raised foot, and walked towards Qian Hongfeng.

He walked over and pinched out a cold white spell in his hand, and the white light wrapped the entire long arrow.At the same time, Yan Luo slowly closed his eyes, and then several images flashed in his mind.

"Assassinate, do your best, the man in black, hit by an arrow..."

The pupils swished open, and there was a touch of complexity hidden in those eyes that were as bright as stars.

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