I became a scumbag in the global live broadcast

The snow on the entire square has not yet melted, and under the dim sky, covered by clouds, there are bursts of coldness.The wind pierced through one side of the chest, carrying an endless chill. The wind roared in mid-air, and the sound was coldly scraped on the face, like a blade-like piercing bone.

There was a layer of cold white air in the air, like a layer of mist covering the sky above the head. Qian Hongfeng stood in the center of the entire square, and she seemed to be able to smell a faint smell of blood between her nose.

At this time, the people on the entire square had already dispersed, and Qian Hongfeng stood where she was, her eyes swept around.

"Is it really late?"

Master, where are you?

Lian Qing seemed to be a disgrace to the entire cultivation world. After this person died, everything about him was erased from this world. He couldn't find him, and couldn't find the slightest trace of him.It's as if he came here, just dreaming back at midnight.The person in the dream was so vivid, but now that he wakes up from the dream, everything is gone.

This made Qian Hongfeng hold back the words for a long time, and made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The wind blew his lips blue and purple, and the cold wind made him more sober at this time.

He stood where he was, with a look of firmness in his dark and deep eyes. He raised his fingers, bit them open, and using blood as a medium, he drew an extremely complicated pattern in midair.

In an instant, everything around him changed.

What stood under his feet was no longer the melted square, and it was no longer empty.

There are snowflakes falling from the top of the head little by little, gradually getting bigger and bigger, and finally, the snowflakes are like goose feathers, and when they fall into the palm of the hand, they still have a hint of coolness.

Although he was still standing there, he saw the people standing on the high platform, but he didn't see that person.

"Lianqing, it's Lianqing who is here."

Following the exclamation of the crowd, Qian Hongfeng followed the gaze of the crowd, and as expected, he saw that the person who had been thinking about him for a long time was coming stepping on the lotus.

The scene in front of her quickly passed by, Qian Hongfeng couldn't move, but she saw the whole scene of that day.

The cold white beam of light approached directly between his eyebrows, Qian Hongfeng's pupils shrank, and he turned his head abruptly, only to see the cold white light heading towards the person in the prison.

But that person was embarrassed, but he was as proud as he was.The mottled blood on her body dyed Qian Hongfeng's eyes a thin layer of red, and even the hands wrapped in the long sleeves, due to the force, the entire fingernails were embedded in the flesh and blood of the palm.Qian Hongfeng stared intently at the person in front of her, wishing she could take her place.

He wasn't there when he needed him the most...

Qian Hongfeng hated herself for being like this, hated this scene of deja vu.

"Xianyao, you have won."

The tragic and decisive words made Qian Hongfeng panicked.

"Master, no!"

Qian Hongfeng knelt down on the snowy ground staggeringly, something seemed to come out of the red eye sockets, tears wet the eyelashes, moistened the eyes, his hands stretched out, trying to embrace him In his arms, but he watched his hands passing through his body, looked at the person in front of him, and after squeezing out a smile that was uglier than crying, his body turned into starlight and dissipated in the entire world.

Desperate...

They didn't lie to him, Lian Qing died, he died when he was not around, and died in full view of everyone.

The snow stopped, and the thin snow on his knees turned into a puddle of water, which wet the red clothes on his body.

The boy knelt on the ground, buried his head in the hollow of his legs, and cried bitterly.

All of this should be him, obviously the person with the blood of the ghost clan is him, obviously...

Qian Hongfeng clenched her fist and smashed it to the ground, again and again.

"Little uncle."

A clear and gentle voice sounded from behind, and the hand was held down by the man.

Almost without thinking, Qian Hongfeng raised his fist and swung at the person behind him, but the person didn't dodge, just like that, Qian Hongfeng hit him squarely and knocked him to the ground.

"Cang Mingxuan, I'm not here, is this how you protect him?"

"How can you, how can you..."

How could it be possible to watch him being slandered by everyone and watch him die?

Qian Hongfeng clutched the skirt of Cang Mingxuan's clothes on the ground, looking like a madman.

Cang Mingxuan, who was lying on the ground, didn't even wipe the blood overflowing from his nose, but looked at him with a pair of unbelievable eyes.

In his memory, the young man kneeling on him was always proud and rebellious. This was the first time he saw Qian Hongfeng whose face was covered with tears like this, and it was also the first time Seeing such a fragile and helpless Qian Hongfeng.

"Little Master Uncle, you..."

Qian Hongfeng stared at Cang Mingxuan who was bleeding from the beating in front of her, and immediately stopped her tears, raised her long sleeves and wiped away the tears on her face.

He stood up and watched the other party slowly get up from the ground, with a hint of displeasure in his tone, "Why are you here?"

"Because I know that little uncle will come back." Cang Mingxuan raised his hand to wipe the blood dripping from his nose, and looked at the boy again, "I'm here, waiting for you."

Qian Hongfeng crossed her arms and snorted coldly, "Hiding aside and watching my joke for a while, is it interesting?"

It was extremely imposing to say this, but the young man with his eyes swollen from crying at this moment really couldn't hold back his anger.

Cang Mingxuan hissed when he touched the wound, "Young Master Uncle doesn't know what to do."

"If you have something to say, hurry up and get out."

Qian Hongfeng is not in the mood to stand here chatting with Cang Mingxuan right now, he looked displeased at the sunlight slowly projecting down from above his head, and there was a trace of coldness on his face.

Seeing him like this, Cang Mingxuan raised his hand and took out a blue and white porcelain bottle from his bosom, and handed it to Qian Hongfeng.

The blue and white porcelain vase was so small that it couldn't even be slapped. Qian Hongfeng glanced at the other party with some distaste, and asked, "What is this thing? It's so ugly."

Cang Mingxuan stuffed such an ugly porcelain bottle into Qian Hongfeng's hand, "Take it, this is the last thing left by the peak master."

When Lian Qing was mentioned, Qian Hongfeng's expression suddenly changed. He grasped the porcelain bottle in his hand tightly, and there was a slight tremor in his voice, "What do you think this is?"

"It's a human soul, only the last bit left."

"Master."

Qian Hongfeng clenched the blue and white porcelain bottle tightly, as if she was holding a treasure.

Cang Mingxuan looked at Qian Hongfeng's appearance, and put his hand on Qian Hongfeng's shoulder, "The peak master is gone, little uncle, you..."

Seeing that Qian Hongfeng didn't speak, Cang Mingxuan looked at the other party as if deliberating for a long time and said again, "What do you plan to do in the future?"

"What should I do? Of course, those who bullied him will return them all. And..."

No matter what method he uses, he will definitely find people back.

……

The Canghong Sword Sect has had a rough time recently.

One plague god left, but one evil god remained.

"Bastards, none of them are useful, a little Qian Hongfeng actually made you like this."

"Chief...oh no, Peak Master." The disciples respectfully bowed to Cang Lei, "It's not that we don't block it, but that Qian Hongfeng is really..."

With a sound of 'Bang Dang', the two disciples who were originally standing at the door were thrown into the room from the door.

And the young man in red was standing under the door of the palace at this time, the sun shone in from behind, shining on the soft hair of the young man, and half of his face was hidden in the shadow at this moment, making it hard to see true.

"It's Qian Hongfeng, Qian Hongfeng is here again."

"Peak Master, Qian Hongfeng is here."

For so many days, Cang Lei has never seen Qian Hongfeng directly, he just heard that the other party came back, and heard that he was making trouble in Canghong Sword Sect, but he never saw Qian Hongfeng directly. I feel that this young man seems to have a little more hostility.

"Qian Hongfeng, what are you doing?"

Cang Lei's angry shout did not stop Qian Hongfeng's footsteps, Cang Lei just watched the other party walk in and walked up to him.

"Long time no see, Great Elder."

Cang Lei turned a deaf ear to his words, he clenched the crutch in his hand and shouted at Qian Hongfeng, "What exactly are you trying to do?"

"What do you want to do?"

Qian Hongfeng smiled, with a look of indifference on her face, "I said before, I want you to pay back what you owe him."

"Are you crazy??"

Qian Hongfeng chuckled, "Crazy or not, you'll know if you try it?"

While he was speaking, he was performing tricks, and the whole person was like a ghost, and he was bullied in front of Fang Fang in an instant.

Cang Lei didn't expect that Qian Hongfeng's cultivation would increase so much after a few days of absence. He held the crutch in his hand to resist, but he didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

The two entangled and fought, and within a short while, the entire hall was in chaos.

All the disciples didn't dare to speak out, they all retreated silently, and withdrew from the main hall to watch the excitement.

Qian Hongfeng is like a crazy wild dog, not paying attention to any tricks, but it is precisely because of this that Qian Hongfeng quickly pushed Cang Lei to the ground.

"Speak well if you have something to say."

Qian Hongfeng put one leg on the opponent's back, and looked at him condescendingly, with an extremely stern look on her face, "I said before, I will pay back everyone who bullies him."

"You have to find that woman. This matter has nothing to do with me from the beginning to the end."

With a sudden pain in her back, Qian Hongfeng bent down and patted the other person's face, "It doesn't matter from the beginning to the end? You are really clean. Xianyao took advantage of your position in the Canghong Sword Sect to ask you to help him Murder, let you instruct Cang Mingyue to lead me away when my master is retreating, and you tell me that this has nothing to do with you??"

"How did you know?"

"answer me!"

"Yes, yes, I did it all, I did it. But, you also said, this is all Xianyao, that woman Xianyao ordered me to do all this, it was not my intention at all."