I became a scumbag in the global live broadcast

There was an autumn rain and a cold, and it rained for several days in a row. When the day was agreed to go out for training, the weather was beautiful.

The sun peeked out from the clouds and sprinkled its brilliance on the mountains.

Among the 33 mountains of Canghong Sword Sect, surrounded by mist, pavilions, towers and pavilions are faintly visible, like a fairyland.

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, there were already prepared disciples standing, 30 people stood in three rows, but at this time they did not dare to show their atmosphere.

The early morning wind was chilly. Although these disciples had magic power, they still felt the huge cold air rushing towards their faces.

The culprit was Lian Qing who was sitting in the gazebo not far away.

There is a plate of jade chess pieces on the stone table in the gazebo. The beauty sitting beside the stone table is dressed in white and is independent from the world. The slender white fingers protruding from the wide sleeves are twisting the chess pieces, and they will not fall.

Facing Cang Mingxuan who was facing the low pressure from Lianqing, the hand holding the long sword was sweating nervously.

Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows that No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals is a mutated ice-type single spiritual root, and the cold air that seems to be able to form ice around here comes from the mood of this boss at the moment.

Received crazy hints from his disciples, Cang Mingxuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Peak... Peak Master, why don't I go to Sanfeng to have a look... to see my little uncle... is there something wrong... "

"No need."

A voice as cold as jade shattered resounded in the cold and solemn woods, and Cang Mingxuan saw that after saying this, Lian Qing dropped the chess piece she was twisting with her fingers, and the wide snow-colored sleeves were in the air. Lian Qing stood up at the same time the chess piece disappeared.

"You go and tell the disciples, after a cup of tea, set off."

Lian Qing's words gradually dissipated in the air, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, after leaving the pavilion, she went straight into the sedan chair that had been prepared.

The sedan chair had quite a large space, and before Lian Qing came up, disciples had come up to smoke the incense and make tea.The light and elegant fragrance of lotus floats in the nose, making people feel peaceful.

[Yan Luo: Not to mention, Lian Qing really enjoys it. 】

[88: After all, Lian Qing is the master of a peak, and her power in the transformation stage is aimed at her cultivation. Looking at the entire world of cultivating immortals, no one dares to disrespect Lian Qing. 】

[Yan Luo: No one? 】

Hearing Yan Luo sneer, 88 was a little puzzled.

[88: That's the stage of transforming into a god, and it's only one step away from ascending. Who in the entire world of cultivating immortals has such aptitude?Those who dare to disrespect Lianqing will never see the sun tomorrow. 】

[Yan Luo: But I think Qian Hongfeng likes to challenge my bottom line. 】

[88: The male protagonist does not count. 】

[Yan Luo: Why is the hero not counted? 】

[88: QAQ because the hero has his own bug. 】

bug..., he was speechless.

However, from Yan Luo's point of view, the current bug in this game is not limited to Qian Hongfeng, at least Yan Luo himself is also considered to be one.

Thinking of this, in the blink of an eye, it's time for a cup of tea.

Cang Mingxuan cautiously walked to the side of the carriage, and confirmed to Yan Luo again: "Peak Master, are we really not waiting for little uncle?"

It's okay not to mention Qian Hongfeng, but when it comes to Qian Hongfeng, Yan Luo's whole face is not very good-looking, he raised his hand to lift the car curtain, and said coldly: "Let's go."

"I'm coming!"

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of noise from the crowd, and Yan Luo knew who was coming almost without raising his head.

That Qian Hongfeng, who was dressed in red, looked extraordinarily eye-catching in the woods, almost the moment he appeared, he noticed him.

Yan Luo immediately snorted coldly and threw down the car curtain in his hand.

The car curtain fell to the middle, but was suddenly supported by a pair of hands.

These hands are slender and fair, very beautiful.

Yan Luo couldn't help but linger on it for a while longer.

"Master, it seems that he doesn't want to see his disciple."

With a familiar voice, the car curtain was lifted again, and Qian Hongfeng's handsome face fell into Yan Luo's eyes.

The two looked at each other, but Yan Luo lowered the corners of his mouth.

"Humph."

"Master, I want to get in the car."

Before he could say a word about you running, Yan Luo met the other party's eyes full of grievance and hope.

"Come up."

He couldn't bear it.

Qian Hongfeng raised the corners of her mouth, and opened the car curtain a little more, "Master, I want to take someone up."

"!!!"

It's fine to come up by yourself, but you still plan to drag your family with you?

"Hello, Peak Master."

Only then did Cang Mingyue come out from behind Qian Hongfeng, she raised a sweet little face, and she looked very cute.

For some reason, a feeling of unhappiness suddenly surged in my heart.

If Cang Mingyue came to ask for this matter, maybe Yan Luo would agree because of his sister, but Qian Hongfeng asked for this request.He was obviously trying to match two people, but now Yan Luo felt a sense of delusion that his precious apprentice was being robbed.

The temperature in the woods, which had finally warmed up, dropped down again.

This time, Yan Luo directly snatched the car curtain back from Yan Luo's hands, "Run."

"..."

"Let's go."

The convoy drove past slowly, heading towards Songjiazhuang at the foot of Canghong Sword Sect Mountain.

Songjiazhuang is located in a large household in Yao Town, and 80.00% of the people in the town are surnamed Song, so outsiders often call Yao Town Songjiazhuang.Yao Town is not big, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, so it can be regarded as a treasure land of geomantic omen, and the people raised there are one or two that are succulent, handsome men and women, and walking on the street is a pleasant feeling.

In the previous game plot, Songjiazhuang was designed as an advanced dungeon by Yan Luo. Because there were too few players who cleared the level, the Songjiazhuang dungeon was listed as the most difficult dungeon in the game, and then no one cared about it.

So much so that when he met Song Yu before, Yan Luo didn't react for a while.Unexpectedly, by mistake, the side mission was started.

The Songjiazhuang dungeon is of medium difficulty and the level is not high.

Before Yan Luo left, he went to check the contents of the dungeon.The reason why this dungeon is assigned to medium SS is not because it is difficult to fight, but because it is difficult to deal with.

The task is complicated, and it is still a continuous task. Only after you complete the previous task, the next one will be refreshed. This is the difficulty of this dungeon.

Yan Luo wasn't worried about Qian Hongfeng at all. As 88 said, Qian Hongfeng, who was blessed by the protagonist's halo, was completely a game bug.Don't worry about this, but Yan Luo is worried about another point, that is whether Qian Hongfeng can have a good relationship with Cang Mingyue

But after the turmoil in front of the mountain gate, Yan Luo felt that his worries were completely unnecessary.

Along the way, the two followed behind talking and laughing, and they seemed to have a very good relationship.Yan Luo thought, maybe it won't be long before he can see the two of them achieve a positive result.

The purpose of his following was meaningless, and Yan Luo suddenly regretted it.

Thinking about it now, it would be more realistic to sleep in the Guanchen Hall.

It was already evening when we arrived at Songjiazhuang, the small town was surprisingly quiet, even the usual hawkers who sold food on the street were gone, and all the residents stayed behind closed doors, the whole Songjiazhuang looked like an empty city.

"dong dong dong"

The crisp knock on the door was very clear.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"

Cang Mingxuan, as the leader of the team this time, led the disciples to the Yamen where the Canghong Sword Sect sought help after they arrived in the town.

But he knocked a few times and didn't see any movement inside the door. Cang Mingxuan was about to raise his hand to knock again, but he heard Yan Luo's voice behind him, "There's no need to knock."

While speaking, Lian Qing raised her hand and waved her sleeves, the white spiritual power slid past like a gust of wind, and the door of the government office opened with a 'bang'.

A thick black breath spread from the door, and the stench was accompanied by bloody smell.

Yan Luo raised his sleeve to cover it, but the disciples standing behind him didn't react like Yan Luo did, and when they smelled the stench, they pushed them to the street one after another.

"What kind of smell is this? It smells so bad."

"My God, this smell is too... vomit..."

"The taste of salted fish is nothing more than that."

A cold snort suddenly sounded from one side, and Qian Hongfeng slowly walked out from the other side, he didn't startled like when he was in and out of the rivers and lakes, but he glanced at the government office very calmly, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Yan Luo only felt that Qian Hongfeng's eyes swept past him before he spoke, "Dead smell, does it smell good?"

"dead……"

"Dead...vomit..."

No wonder there was a smell of blood in the smell.

The disciples who were thinking of running for a day to get a good night's sleep suddenly put a face on their faces, "Are we so unlucky?"

"Yeah, I've met dead people since then."

Yan Luo remembered the voices and movements of the disciples present in his heart, and raised his hand to wave to Qian Hongfeng, "Feng'er, come here."

This time, Qian Hongfeng did not refuse. He walked over and stood beside Yan Luo.

"Master."

"What do you think?"

Qian Hongfeng raised her eyes and glanced at the mansion that was emitting thick black air, and said slowly: "This disciple feels that this is a murder that has been planned for a long time."

“How come you see?”

Qian Hongfeng raised her finger to point at the black air in the air, and hummed softly, "Resentment."

What Qian Hongfeng said was right, the seemingly peaceful government office was actually a mess, after the other party killed another person, they carefully set up another barrier.When Yan Luo broke open the door before, he opened the enchantment left by the other party.

This barrier isolated everything from the outside world, so that these ghosts were trapped here and did not leave for several days, which would lead to the formation of soaring resentment in the government office.This way, it is easy to grow a sha in this yard.

But it's a pity that the timing of Yan Luolai just destroyed the formation of Sha. At this time, the resentment in the courtyard had nowhere to release, and it flew back and forth in the air, which formed the black air in the sky.

It's a coincidence that it's better to come early than to come, probably just in time for this scene.