Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

"Yanyan" Dong Zhao whispered twice.

Just as he was about to look up, a vine suddenly wrapped around the boy's waist, and an irresistible force instantly pulled the boy deep into the grass.

That moment seemed to be extended infinitely, Dong Zhao's pupils dilated instantly, and he watched the boy in white disappear in front of him in horror.

For some reason, there was a sudden soreness in my heart, which made me want to cry, as if my beloved was about to leave me.

"Act!"

With a roar, he summoned the Jialan Sword and stabbed at it at lightning speed.

When he chased to the depths of the grass, the thorny vines spread all over the white-clothed boy, and they were still tightening. All the long hard thorns had pierced into the flesh and blood, and the white clothes were soaked in blood for a while.

The blood red in the eyes is so intense, it seems to have a bone-chilling heat that can burn people's eyes.It hurts so badly.

Dong Zhao frowned, and swung his sword to slash, his movements were sharp and swift.

Within a few moves, a formula will repel the demon vine.

He quickly helped the person on the ground.

"Are you OK?"

It was scary to see the bloody boy, but he still squinted his eyes and smiled.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury—"

Dong Zhao was stunned, "You are very similar to my master, no matter how many injuries he has suffered, he will always say "No problem". "

"You don't have cultivation base? Can't kung fu?"

The young man nodded.

He smiled immediately, "You are so good at kung fu, why don't I take you as my teacher, you teach me, and I won't be so embarrassed when I have kung fu in the future."

Dong Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then quickly waved his hand.

"My cultivation has just started, and I can't bear the position of master. I really can't teach you anything."

The young man smiled and said: "You always mention your master, your master must be very good, I don't know if your master still accepts disciples? How about I go to worship him as a teacher, how about being your junior?"

Dong Zhao shook his head, "It's a pity, my master only accepts me as an apprentice."

The young man narrowed his eyes and seemed a little disappointed.

"Where does your family live? I'll take you back."

The boy lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled, "The ruined temple outside the western suburbs."

Dong Zhao was startled.

"You, you don't have a home?"

The corner of the boy's mouth raised, "An orphan, the world is his home—"

Although he said it lightly, it sounded inexplicably sad.

Seeing that he was covered in blood and had no place to live, seeing his bright eyes and that face somewhat similar to that of his master, Dong Zhao was moved with compassion.

"If you don't have a home, you can follow me back to the blue sky and live with me and Master. The blue sky is a big place for you to stay."

There was a bit of hope and excitement in the boy's eyes, as if he was tired from the hard days of wandering, and when he suddenly heard that he could have a shelter from the wind and rain, he couldn't hide his excitement on his face.

"Is it okay? Will your master blame you for bringing an outsider back without authorization?"

Dong Zhao smiled slightly, "Master is very nice, you will definitely like him when you see him."

"Really? Hearing what you said, I'm really curious about your master."

Dong Zhaodao: "You wait for me here for a while, I will go to Xiao's house to say goodbye, and I will come back to find you immediately."

The boy frowned slightly, with a little nervousness in his eyes.

"But, but I'm a little scared, in case you leave, the tree vine..."

Before the boy finished speaking, Dong Zhao called out "Jialan"...

The Jialan sword in his hand clanked and turned into a sword spirit with a whoosh.

Jialan bowed to him respectfully and said, "What is the master's order?"

"Protect the performance."

"Yes……"

Dong Zhao smiled at him, "Come back immediately."

After finishing speaking, he twirled the Imperial Walking Technique and disappeared.

The young man looked at Jialan in a daze.

"I seem to have seen you somewhere, but I can't remember."

Jialan folded her arms in front of her chest, her face was resolute and cold, she slowly turned around and glanced at him, silently.

Seeing that he was bored, the boy didn't say anything anymore.

Sure enough, within a short while, Dong Zhao came back.

His arrival as promised and his immediate return made the boy very happy.

Dong Zhao flicked his sleeves, and Jialan disappeared in an instant.

"Let's go, the blue sea and the sky will be your home from now on. You can watch and learn from me when I practice spiritual exercises, so that you won't be so helpless when you encounter danger in the future."

"Well..."

The young man's eyes kept falling on him, as if he couldn't be bothered no matter how he looked at it.

"Can I call you Azhao?"

Dong Zhao nodded.

The two walked side by side in the direction of the blue sea and sky.

The boy occasionally looked at him and smiled.

Dong Zhao couldn't help but said, "Why does Yanyan always like to look at me and smile?"

The young man curled his lips and said: "I don't know why, but looking at Ah Zhao, I always feel inexplicably at ease in my heart, with a sense of belonging, and a feeling of seeing a thousand years."

Dong Zhao was flustered when he heard it, and what he said next made him feel even more thrilling.

"I like Ah Zhao very much—"

Dong Zhao was stunned for a moment, and slowly turned to look at him.

"yes……"

Dong Zhao didn't dare to look at him again, especially those charming and bright eyes.

He had to admit that when he saw his eyes for the first time, his heart couldn't help but pounding.

Dong Zhao's heart was in a mess, and he didn't know where the heartbeat came from, whether it was those familiar eyes, or the face similar to the master's.

Dong Zhao was even a little annoyed that his heart was too unstable. Obviously, the person he loved the most was Master, why would he be tempted by others, and a sense of betrayal and guilt came to his heart.

The two returned to the blue sea and the sky, the young man just stared blankly at the dormitory in a daze.

"What's wrong with acting?"

"That's Master's dormitory. Master has gone out to work and hasn't returned yet, so he should be back soon."

The young man stared blankly at the dormitory, and for some reason a sense of desolation and sadness welled up in his heart.

He just said: "I seem to have been to this place before. I don't know why, so sad, so sad, so unwilling."

As he spoke, he pointed to the Qiong tree above his head, "The Qiong tree is about to bloom, it should be able to bloom [-] flowers."

Dong Zhao couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "How do you know that you can bloom [-] flowers? Can you pinch and count, or can you wait and see the future?"

The young man's expression was gloomy, and his tears instantly looked like broken beads. He held his chest, and his chest felt like it was being burned by fire, with a dull pain.

"Yanyan, are you okay?" Dong Zhao stepped forward and asked.

He turned around and hugged Dong Zhao, who was stunned.

"After I came to this world, I always felt that I was missing something, but I always had a mission in my heart. I seemed to be looking for someone. I didn't realize until I met you, came to the blue sea and sky, and met this Qiong tree. Ah Zhao , you are the one I am looking for."

Dong Zhao wanted to push him away, but the hands around his waist couldn't do it. He could hardly bear to push him away. Every time he saw his eyes, he felt that he owed him a lot. It should be made up for.