Chapter 7 Never let down Master’s expectations

Yun Nian noticed Lu Fuyao's solemn mood. He looked at the two of them suspiciously, suspicion spreading in his heart.

Lu Fuyao felt like his mother had seen a ghost. Zhao Lan's name and appearance were all made up by him. Why did he become a man? He originally wanted to raise him as his daughter, but now everything was ruined!

She looked at Zhao Lan's favorability score of 5 points, and felt a little broken inside. Zhao Lan looked at her in surprise, and then the favorability score on his head began to move - it became 10!

Lu Fuyao: Are you sick?

I don't know why his favorability increased after being scolded, but if Lu Fuyao had known that he was a young hero from the beginning, he would never have scolded him.

She hesitated to speak, unable to digest the fact that he was a man. In the end, she could only say coldly: "This place is full of dangers. If you don't want to die, go back quickly."

She could speak without opening her mouth, and Zhao Lan recognized her as Lu Fuyao at a glance.

Finally, Yun Nian put away the evil spirit, and the two of them turned and left.

But Zhao Lan stood under the willow tree, staring blankly at Lu Fuyao's white back, the glory of longing was beyond words. Is this the fourth Lu Fuyao in the human world? She is so beautiful and he loves her so much, she is so handsome and he loves her so much, she is so strong

He loves so much...

The protagonists in the game all have one characteristic, that is, they are passionate, impulsive, kind and upright. If not, how can he promote the development of the plot and work hard to become stronger?

Even though he told Zhao Lan that there was danger here, he still went to the barren mountain alone. But as soon as he stepped in, a chill appeared behind him, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a child with eyes full of blood floating in the air.

Zhong looked at him, and he wanted to take action, but the next second the evil spirit disappeared.

The forest was pitch black, and the ground was full of ruins. Zhao Lan drew his sword and warned the surroundings: "You have murdered countless people many years ago, and now you dare to come back. Where are the missing children!"

It was strange that those ghosts could tell him that Zhao Lan dared to steal his home alone, so those evil spirits beat him directly. Although Zhao Lan still had some strength to protect his body, the situation was really not optimistic.

At this moment, a golden light shone from his head, instantly deflecting the attacks of those evil spirits. Seeing that the situation was not going well, the few little ghosts immediately turned around and fled.

The golden circle dissipated, Zhao Lan wiped his sweat and turned his head and found that it was a Shaolin disciple.

The fair young monk, wearing a red cassock, saluted him: "Is the donor a member of the royal family?"

Zhao Lan finally found an acquaintance and said excitedly: "Master, do you know me?"

The monk shook his head: "The donor once followed His Majesty to the temple to offer incense, and the young monk had a chance encounter with him."

Zhao Lan patted his chest and sighed: "I came here to eliminate evil under His Majesty's orders. I didn't expect the evil spirits here to be so troublesome."

The monk twisted the beads in his hand and looked into the depths of the forest with piercing eyes: "Hundreds of children's lives were buried here. Thirty years ago, Lu Fuyao, the Liuyun Immortal of Tianling Mountain, led his disciples to suppress evil spirits. Unexpectedly, time

After so long, this place has actually become a natural place to raise corpses, which only intensified their evil intentions."

It was Lu Fuyao again, and Zhao Lan admired her even more: "She also came to Fuzhou, presumably because of this matter."

The young monk looked around: "It's too dangerous here. There's no rush to get rid of the evil spirits. We'll just wait outside to meet with Senior Lu before making plans."

Zhao Lan thought for a while and finally nodded: "Okay."

All members of the four major sects are here. After getting to know them and experiencing a battle with them, the young hero will be able to roughly understand their skills and moves, and then he will choose a sect.

Here, Lu Fuyao and the two returned to their residence and released the evil spirit of death. After a few people thought about it, Lu Fuyao said, "They are the children from 30 years ago."

Su Xixue asked timidly: "Didn't Master suppress them all back then?"

Song Run said: "Perhaps someone destroyed the formation and released them deliberately?"

Lu Fuyao narrowed his eyes: "We'll find out tomorrow."

After the meeting, Lu Fuyao was about to leave when Yun Nian's voice came from behind him: "Master!"

Lu Fuyao turned his head expressionlessly and saw the young man in white giving her a harmless smile, "Disciple, thank you Master for saving me."

The candlelight flickered and the two looked at each other from a distance. The young man's face was so pure and kind. It was really a rare scene of a master being kind and a disciple being filial.

If he didn't have a -87 favorability rating on his head, Lu Fuyao would be even more moved.

Lu Fuyao: Are you really fucking grateful to me? Then put aside your bad opinion! I provoked you, and even after I saved you, I didn’t increase my favorability!

Lu Fuyao felt tired and activated the speaker: "If you have time to say these words, why not improve your own strength and save me from having to worry so much."

"It's my disciple who is too stupid. I must work harder, keep "Common Life Secret" in mind, and never let down Master's expectations." He said sincerely.

But Lu Fuyao looked at the negative impression on his head and couldn't be happy at all. He thought that he should practice the trumpet instead of playing the trumpet. Anyway, the young hero is here, at least Zhao Lan has a positive impression of her now.

She snorted coldly, turned and left.

Late at night, Lu Fuyao got up conscientiously again, came to Yun Nian's window, and resigned himself to turning on the Xiaoxiang furnace.

When the smoke entered the room, Yun Nian had that sweet dream that made him feel happy again.

In the dream, he and Lu Fuyao came to the water's edge, and he grabbed her neck and drowned her alive, while he watched her struggle with great interest, showing a completely different arrogance and condescension than usual.

[Yun Nian’s mood value +5]

His mood level was -82, and he finally recovered a little. Lu Fuyao rubbed his brows and went back to sleep.

They set off early the next morning. The longer this matter was delayed, the more people would die, and there was no room for a moment's stay.

According to the geographical location, it took them only half an hour to reach the barren mountain with their swords.

The place was overgrown with weeds and dilapidated. When Tang Ming first came here, he complained frequently: "What a shabby place this is. My skirt is almost torn. Whose nursery will be built in the mountains? Is it a haunted house?"

The nursery is an ancient orphanage. It has to be said that it is quite haunted. Just imagine a group of children with weak yang energy living in such a deep mountain and old forest. What a scene...

30 years ago, the children here turned into evil spirits. 30 years later, what made them reappear in the world?

Newbie mission, start now!

Soon they met the young knight outside the jungle. The fair and delicate little monk had been waiting for them for a long time. When he saw Lu Fuyao, he immediately bowed his eyebrows and saluted: "Junior Qianchu has met Senior Lu."

Tang Ming frowned immediately after seeing the young hero: "Why is it you!"

Zhao Lan touched her nose awkwardly and apologized to her again. Tang Ming crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

Lu Fuyao looked at him awkwardly, thinking that he was a Taoist priest. He didn't know what to say in reply. He was silent for a few moments and then activated his spiritual power: "Is there anything unusual in the forest?"
Chapter completed!