I became a scumbag in the global live broadcast

The word love is both light and heavy.

Once recognized, the seed planted in the bottom of my heart will slowly germinate and bloom slowly.

This young man, at some point, fell in love with the man who took care of him for half his life.

Yan Luo was stunned for a moment, just like the shock that appeared on 88's face when he told him the matter.Even though he has many lovers in reality, Yan Luo always feels cheap when it comes to love.

Love can make people easily abandoned, love can make a person humble.

No matter how heartless he looks now, what lingers in his mind is that snowy night many years ago.

On the snowy ground where the snow was blowing heavily, he was so anxious that he didn't even have time to put on his slippers, so he just stepped on the cold snow ground.

"mom!"

The child's cries were covered by the noises around him, the woman's back was determined to leave, and her eyes without nostalgia became the source of Yan Luo's nightmares.

Now let's look at Qian Hongfeng, who is kneeling on the ground like a madman.Yan Luo just thought it was a little ridiculous.This child's thinking was always so simple. In his previous life, it was just because Lian Qing was kind to him, but in the end he foolishly defended Lian Qing for a long time, and in the end he was even willing to give up his life.But in the end, Lian Qing deceived him and stole his blood.

Such a simple Qian Hongfeng was forced by Lian Qing to become a devil in the end, a king of ghosts that everyone scolded.

At this moment, as the designer of the entire game concept, Yan Luo felt a little guilty in his heart.When he designed this game, he didn't think so much, but who would have thought that the people in the game also exist with flesh and blood.And when he approached Qian Hongfeng step by step, Yan Luo felt that Qian Hongfeng might be just like him, a miserable and sad person.

Under the moonlight, the bluestone slab was covered with cold white light, and the blood had dried up. Qian Hongfeng, who was dressed in red, just sat there with the person in her arms, like a broken puppet who had lost everything.

At the same time Yan Luo's heart was pulled, he raised his hand to hug him.Before he stretched out his hand, he saw that Qian Hongfeng was gradually enveloped by a cloud of black air, and gradually the black air overflowed through his fingertips, like a vine coiling around his fingers, and then hurt Yan Luo The arm flew out.

The injury on Yan Luo's arm had spread to the entire right hand, and the arm wrapped in black air looked like an evil spirit.Qian Hongfeng lowered her eyebrows and said nothing, her fingers fluttered, and she tapped around Yan Luo's wound several times.

The black mist spreading from Qian Hongfeng's fingertips was like a greedy beast. When it approached Yan Luo's arm, it completely swallowed up the black mist attached to it.

The fog dissipated, and Yan Luo's arm was left with only one affected area on his shoulder.

Qian Hongfeng seemed worried, and put her head on Yan Luo's heart and listened. After hearing her heartbeat gradually returning to normal, she breathed a sigh of relief.Maybe this is what it feels like to guard someone.

To live a new life, he is willing to keep this person in his heart, he doesn't want to see him hurt again, and he doesn't want to see him lying in his arms so silently, what he wants is that he will still smile at him, will In front of everyone, Lian Qing promised to buy candied haws for him alone.

He lightly pressed his lips on the other's forehead, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth because of joy.

"Master, wake up quickly."

This sound was like a gust of wind, blowing in his heart, like a cat scratching at his heart, it made Yan Luo's ears itch, and he woke up.

The moment he opened his eyes, he was facing the smiling eyes of the other party, the lights and shadows flickering in the eyes, like thousands of galaxies merged into the pupils.

These were probably the most beautiful pair of eyes Yan Luo had ever seen in his life.

"Feng'er?"

"Master is awake?"

Qian Hongfeng, who had returned to her usual well-behaved appearance, made Yan Luo uncomfortable.Just now he was perverse, domineering and arrogant, but now he is as well-behaved as a big boy next door.

"What happened just now, teacher?"

"Master just..."

Qian Hongfeng seemed to have thought of something, and after glancing at the wound on Yan Luo's arm, she paused and said, "Why did Master suddenly run out to block the sword just now?"

Who said that Qian Hongfeng's IQ is not online?This is obviously full of IQ.

While Yan Luo sighed in his heart, there was a trace of self-blame on his face.

"If Master didn't come out in time just now, is Feng'er planning to kill everyone?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Luo would throw the question to him again. Qian Hongfeng scanned the corpses present from the corner of her eye, and quickly lowered her head, "Master, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Although these people are heinous, my disciples shouldn't kill them. Master once taught me to be kind to others."

"When did the teacher teach you this sentence?"

Yan Luo's reply made Qian Hongfeng's words froze suddenly. He had forgotten that the word "be kind to others" was a word given to him by Lian Qing after he killed many monks in his last life. Never said such a thing.

Qian Hongfeng was about to open her mouth to look for a chance to defend herself, but when she opened her mouth, she heard Lian Qing's plain voice ringing in her ears, "Remember, protect yourself in case of trouble, and only when you ensure your safety can you be right. Opportunity for the enemy to win. The teacher does not want you to be injured, do you understand?"

Yan Luo's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Qian Hongfeng's heart.

Lian Qing, who claims to be a role model for the entire world of cultivating immortals, would say such a thing, which made Qian Hongfeng feel very incredible.

"What? The teacher said something wrong?"

Qian Hongfeng immediately shook her head, "No, I just didn't expect Master to say that."

Yan Luo smiled and said, "Then what do you think a teacher should say to you? Be kind to others? Or let you reason with the other party before meeting? I'm afraid those vicious people won't give you so many opportunities to talk, will they?"

As Yan Luo said, his eyes scanned the corpses on the ground.

Four people came, and the bodies of three of them were already lying here.

Yan Luo wanted to say something more, but Qian Hongfeng saw with sharp eyes that the wound on Yan Luo's shoulder seemed to have burst open, and the blood rolled down the snow-white robe, as if printed on the snow-white robe. A complicated and bloody pattern on it.

Qian Hongfeng's eyes narrowed for an instant, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and tore off the hem of his clothes, wrapping red cloth strips around his white shoulders.The correspondence between blood and red is actually very good-looking.

Yan Luo slightly lowered his head to look at the red bow tied on Qian Hongfeng's shoulders, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised into a beautiful arc.

"Can Master still go?"

"Is it the arm and not the leg that the teacher hurt?"

Yan Luo looked at Qian Hongfeng's cautious look and retorted.However, Qian Hongfeng was more like a child who was having trouble. When he saw the bloody hole on Yan Luo's shoulder that he poked out, his brows frowned instantly.

"Master, don't go."

"Ok?"

"Let the apprentice carry you."

Yan Luo waved his hand decisively at Qian Hongfeng, "There's no reason why an apprentice is killed by the master."

Under the moonlight, the boy drooped his head like a child who has done something wrong, Yan Luo sighed, "Aren't you mad at being a teacher?"

Qian Hongfeng shook her head.

"I never blamed you as a teacher."

Qian Hongfeng remained silent and did not speak.

"Do you want to eat candied haws?"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Hongfeng slowly raised her jaw, her eyes fixed on Yan Luo's hands, as if she wanted to see if Yan Luo could perform a trick for him.

pity……

"I don't have candied haws, but I have sweet-scented osmanthus cake for my teacher."

He spread out his palm, and there was a white purse lying in the white palm, he squeezed the purse with his uninjured hand, raised his hand and threw it to Qian Hongfeng who was still in a daze.

"Hungry, there are some pastries inside, you can pad your stomach."

Qian Hongfeng was holding the purse, and rubbing the lotus pattern embroidered on it with her fingers, "Master, give me the pastry, this purse..."

"give you."

The boy hung his purse around his waist while walking, "Does it look good?"

"nice."

Yan Luo looked him up and down, and slowly frowned, "This will really hurt your arm, Feng'er, why don't you walk for a while with your back as your teacher."

The air fell into silence for a moment, and the occasional sound of a few frogs came from the unknown lotus pond.

Under the moonlight, Yan Luo saw the corner of the young man's mouth slowly evoking a smile, "Okay."

With the heavy load on her back, Qian Hongfeng didn't feel tired. It was rare that Master was willing to get close to her. Qian Hongfeng's heart jumped like fireworks.

"Master, shall we go back to Lingbao Pavilion?"

"What is going back to Lingbao Pavilion?"

"Master is not..."

Qian Hongfeng was about to say, is it really okay for Master to come out alone and leave Xiao Lin and those two children behind?But seeing Lian Qing's leisurely and contented appearance, he just felt that he might be wrong.

"Then master, where are we going next?"

Yan Luo rested his head on the boy's shoulder and smiled lowly, "Maybe we can go all the way north, and maybe we will see some novel things."

"Going north? Isn't Master going back to Canghong Sword Sect?"

"Is that disciple a golden core?"

"..."

One sentence pierced Qian Hongfeng's pain, making Qian Hongfeng speechless for an instant.

"Backing to Canghong Sword Sect is to fulfill the bet of that trial, are you ready?"

"No……"

He actually didn't want to return to the Canghong Sword Sect, at least he could be alone with him outside, but once he returned to the Canghong Sword Sect, he didn't know how much time was left for him like this. Facing the greatness of the world, do you want to take your own master as your own?

He thought that the master should be unwilling, and he was unwilling to force him.That's it, it's actually good, at least he can enjoy the short stolen time by his side.

The author has something to say: the first candy is here.

There will be many, many, many, many...

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