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"It's really ugly."

Xiao Lin, who had been walking behind, replied abruptly.Seeing that Qian Hongfeng didn't reply, she suddenly felt that this sentence seemed to be a bit too much, so she added aloud, "The singing is not as good as the girl in the building."

Qian Hongfeng stopped immediately, raised her hand and slammed Xiao Lin on the head, "I don't sing well, so you should sing me a good one."

"I……"

Seeing that the other party was speechless, Qian Hongfeng took two quick steps, catching up with Yan Luo who was walking ahead, "Master, do you think I sing well?"

The Qian Hongfeng who wears back does not know whether it is because the body becomes smaller and the mind becomes smaller, or because of other reasons, Yan Luo always feels that Qian Hongfeng like this is like a child, although it looks a bit silly, but it is silly and cute .

"it is good."

A whisper, like a whisper echoing in the ear, or like the rustling sound of leaves being blown by the wind.The corners of Yan Luo's mouth curled up slightly, and after uttering these words, he walked straight ahead.

What he didn't know was that the boy standing behind him stood there, staring at his back.Under the sun, the back of the other party was tall and straight like a jade mountain. He always felt that this person was unattainable before, but now it seemed that this person was closer to him, so close that he could touch the corner of his clothes, so close that he could touch him Joking with each other.

Even Qian Hongfeng herself didn't seem to realize that at what point, the corner of Yin Hong's mouth evoked a faint smile.

[System: Ding Dong, the system reminds you that Qian Hongfeng's favorability is +5]

【Yan Luo: It turns out that a good son needs to be coaxed. 】

[88: I'm really not afraid that one day he doesn't want to pretend anymore, and he will crush you to ashes? 】

[Yan Luo: Since I want to give the protagonist a HE, then I won't completely offend the hero like that sand sculpture Lian Qing. 】

[88: Have you figured out a way? 】

[Yan Luo: There is no way out. Since you want to play, then continue to play. In short, one word is pet, and two words are doting. 】

Withdrawing his thoughts, Yan Luo turned his head and looked at the young man standing motionless under the tree.

Under the bright sunlight, there was a hint of a smile in Yan Luo's voice.

"Feng'er, let's go."

"I'm coming."

……

Linshui City is close to the Central Plains, and it is one of the most grand and bustling cities within the sphere of influence of Canghong Sword Sect.The fields are criss-crossed, the corner houses, the golden glazed tiles on the city pool under the sun exude golden brilliance, and the flying eaves and brackets are like the sleeves of a dancer gently swaying.People come and go on the long street paved with bluestone slabs.There are young masters in brocade clothes, ordinary people pushing ox carts to the market, and monks walking with swords.The yelling on the long street sounded one after another, shoulder to shoulder, and it was very lively.

When Yan Luo led everyone into Linshui City, he saw such a scene.

The young master Xiao Lin was not very old, but he was not curious about the things around him, probably because he was born in a prominent background and was used to such magnificent scenes, so he was not surprised.

Although Qian Hongfeng should also be a young man, after Yan Luo learned that the other party was a black lotus in a young body, he didn't dare to really treat him as a child.

"Master, we have arrived at Linshui City."

Yan Luo hummed and stopped on the spot.The bright sun was a little high, so he raised his sleeves to cover it, and the silver patterns embroidered on the sleeves reflected the brilliance in the sunlight.

Xiao Lin followed them all the way, and Qian Hongfeng, who didn't like the other party, walked towards the other party with the long sword in his hand.

"Ai ai ai." He frowned slightly, and used the long sword in his hand to press against the opponent's body, making the opponent unable to move forward. Seeing Xiao Lin's face getting more and more embarrassed, Qian Hongfeng said softly. Exit, "Linshui City is here, those people will definitely not be able to catch up here, you are safe."

Seeing Qian Hongfeng's sloppy face, Xiao Lin snorted lightly, raised his hand and pushed the long sword away from Qian Hongfeng's face, "You don't come here, it's your master who insisted on giving it to me, it's not me. The young master asked him to deliver it, you should figure it out."

"That's good, Linshui City is here now, so hurry up and leave."

"that……"

Yan Qing, who was beside him, took two steps forward and wanted to say something, but was blocked by Xiao Lin's shot.

In the meantime, Xiao Lin looked away from Qian Hongfeng, and snorted coldly, "Okay, let's go now."

"But son, we haven't asked the fairy teacher to ask Mo Shanghua, so we just left..."

Xiao Lin glared at Yan Qing angrily, "It's just flowers on Moshang, don't think I can't find it. Let's go."

Looking at the back of Xiao Lin leaving, Yan Luo sighed slightly, "Feng'er doesn't like Xiao Lin?"

"do not like."

It was no surprise that such straightforward words came out of Qian Hongfeng's mouth, because Qian Hongfeng never beat around the bush when he spoke, and he was what he was, and even some emotions were easily exposed on his face.It's like this kind of delay towards Xiao Lin, from the beginning to now, it has been hanging on it, until the other party left, this kind of disgust slowly subsided.

Yan Luo didn't say anything, but Qian Hongfeng seemed to be afraid that he might misunderstand something, and explained: "Master, Xiao Lin is too arrogant. We rescued him in the woods with good intentions. He didn't appreciate it. I'm so angry, I'm still swearing at each other, I... I can't get enough of it, that's why..."

"I know."

Yan Luo looked at him, and opened his mouth again, "Next time, if Feng'er doesn't like it, just tell the teacher directly, and the teacher won't save him."

"..."

Is this a fairy master who is said to take the world as his own responsibility? ?Isn't Lian Qing always compassionate to the world?

Such a sentence pierced into Qian Hongfeng's heart fiercely like a thorn, and it was burning hot, as if it wanted to burn his entire heart and lungs to death.

"Master, are you really not going to save me?"

"No help."

With his confirmation again, Qian Hongfeng thought she was still in a dream.

Yan Luo, who was standing on the side, walked up to him, raised his hand and rubbed his head, "Don't think too much, let's go."

He was a little uncomfortable with this kind of Lianqing. The familiar face and familiar voice seemed to overlap with the past, but they were more and more different.In this life, he could feel Lian Qing's sincerity, that he was really treating him well, not hiding hypocrisy, nor putting on a mask.

This kind of Lianqing seemed to be living in his dream all the time, and the Lianqing in the dream also cared for him as much as now, the beauty was unreal.

The author has something to say: I have been busy with the conference for the past few days and have not had time to update it.