I became a scumbag in the global live broadcast

Returning to Canghong Sword Sect after half a year, Qian Hongfeng suddenly discovered that there were many new faces in the sect.

Climbing up the steps with my master, I saw many disciples poking their heads out to look.

"Look, look, that's the peak master of the Canghong Sword Sect."

"The one following him is his only direct disciple, Qian Hongfeng?"

"Isn't it, you said this time, will the peak master accept new disciples?"

Hearing the chattering voices, Qian Hongfeng suppressed the corners of her lips that were raised.

"Feng'er is worried?"

Suddenly being poked at the center, Qian Hongfeng's ears suddenly became a little rosy, his eyes looked around, wandered for a while, and then moved back.

"Worry... what are you worried about?"

From the corner of the eye, the worry hidden in the young man's brows and eyes did not escape Yan Luo's eyes. He flicked his sleeves lightly, and the steps he stepped forward concealed his uncontrollable smile.

[System: Congratulations to the host for completing the task, the task rewards experience value 500, and the current ring number is 45. 】

[Yan Luo: How many rings are there? 】

[System: Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for automatically accepting the task, Teahouse Listening to Books, the current ring number is 45, if the task is abandoned, the task will restart. 】

[System: Warning, don't give up on important plots, 20000 experience will be deducted if you give up the mission. 】

【Yan Luo:...】

Now that he has done everything, he has no reason to give up, right?

It's just... Listening to books in a teahouse?

"Peak Lord."

A very familiar voice suddenly came from above the head, and one didn't need to listen to know who was coming.

Yan Luo pulled his thoughts back, stood on the square, and looked up at Cang Lei who was slowly coming down from the high platform.

I haven't seen him for half a year, Cang Lei is still the same, walking down from the high platform is breezy, and his whole person looks like he is full of anger.

The wind passed through his chest, Yan Luo stood still and let his clothes blow up, silent.

After seeing Yan Luo, Cang Lei's anger increased proportionally. Fortunately, Cang Mingxuan, the big apprentice beside him, pulled him in time, otherwise Yan Luo really didn't know how he would end up.

"Master, the person is back, calm down."

Cang Lei snorted coldly, flung off his sleeves and calmed down a little.

His sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, and the group of disciples who had been hiding far away to watch the excitement came out quickly, stood on the square, and bowed to the two of them.

"I've seen the peak master, I've seen the Great Elder."

Seeing that Yan Luo didn't intend to speak, Cang Lei had no choice but to shake his sleeves, "Have you finished one or two homework? Have time to stand here and watch the fun? It's going to be a big competition soon, you don't want to rank, do you?"

Seeing a group of disciples trembling, Yan Luo let out a long sigh, and finally said, "Why should the Great Elder be angry?"

"Okay, Peak Master, this old man is singing a bad face, are you singing a bad face?"

"Where did the Great Elder say that?"

He glanced lightly at the disciples around him, and said again, "These kids are just getting started, if you want to see something rare, let them see it."

Cang Lei held the crutch in his hand and slammed it on the ground, "It's all gone!"

At this moment, the disciples who were originally surrounded quickly ran away, and there were only four people left in the entire square.

There seemed to be a smell of sex in the air, Cang Mingxuan stepped forward first, and bowed to Yan Luo, "Peak Master, you have not heard from you for a while, and Master is so worried."

"Who's worried about him!"

"The Great Elder has worked hard."

As soon as Yan Luo's words came out, Cang Lei's old face couldn't hold back. He gave the talkative Cang Mingxuan a hard look, and turned to look at Yan Luo, "Are you going this time?"

"Don't go."

Yan Luo looked up at the sky, and said in a low voice: "The competition is about to start, Feng'er has just advanced and needs practice."

Cang Lei wasn't optimistic about Qian Hongfeng at all, but at this moment, he was a little displeased when he heard Yan Luo's protection. He snorted and looked over, "Your master knows that he cares about you, so you don't know how to let him come back?"

Qian Hongfeng opened her mouth, as if thinking of something, she lowered her head.

Yan Luo frowned slightly, "It's my idea."

"Master."

Qian Hongfeng suddenly raised her head and looked at Yan Luo, "It's my apprentice who hurt Master."

Qian Hongfeng suddenly knelt down and knelt in front of Yan Luo, "It's my mistake, I'm willing to be punished."

"Okay, since you admit it, let's go kneel in the ancestral hall."

"Cang Lei."

"Master, I'll go."

Yan Luo was about to speak out again, but heard Qian Hongfeng speak again, "Master, take care of yourself and heal your injuries."

"you……"

"Mingxuan, send him there."

"Yes."

Yan Luo looked at Cang Lei with a look of displeasure, but he opened his mouth but said nothing.

The wind in the square was slightly cool, and Yan Luo watched the red figure slowly disappear in front of his eyes, then turned his head and asked softly, "What does the Great Elder want to say?"

Although Cang Lei is short-tempered, he would never punish someone indiscriminately, so it seems that Xiang wants to let him go on purpose.

Yan Luo thought for a while, then heard Cang Lei say, "Yuanying?"

"Yes."

"Did you know that the day he crossed the catastrophe triggered a celestial phenomenon?"

Yan Luo didn't speak, but heard Cang Lei frowned and said in a deep voice: "This person can't be kept."

"Cang Lei."

"Peak Master, you already knew?"

Cang Lei clenched the crutch in his hand, and looked at Yan Luo with disbelief.

Yan Luo hummed lightly, and put his hands behind his back.

"The son of the ghost world, born with ghost veins."

"Since you know why do you want to?"

Cang Lei seemed to have thought of something suddenly, clenched the crutch in his hand and tapped it in his palm, and a book appeared in his palm.

"This is?"

With a sullen face, Cang Lei opened the book in his hand and handed it to Yan Luo.

"Peak Master, please take a look."

Yan Luo raised his hand to take the book Cang Lei handed over to him, and when he looked down, his pupils shrank instantly.

This is……

I saw a picture drawn on the page of the book in my hand, and the content described in the picture was the extradition technique.

Yan Luo knows this extradition technique better than anyone else, because in the previous plot, Lian Qing used such an extradition technique to extradite Qian Hongfeng's blood from the ghost world to herself.

Could it be that Cang Lei gave Lian Qing this technique?

[System: Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for obtaining an important item extradition technique. 】

really.

It seems that some things are doomed to escape.

"Peak Lord, you and Na Xianyao made an oath to each other in the ghost boundary. This year is the hundredth year. If you can't find a way to undo the curse, the life of the Peak Master..."

Yan Luo closed the book in his hand with a snap, "Okay, I know about this matter."

As soon as the words fell, the book in his hand disappeared into the palm of his hand.

"I'm going to see him."

The snow-colored figure disappeared in place, and Cang Lei slowly clenched the hand holding the crutch in his hand.

His sharp eyes fell on the direction where Yan Luo disappeared, and a smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth, which had never smiled.

In the ancestral hall of the Canghong Sword Sect, the heads of the past generations were enshrined. At this time, Qian Hongfeng knelt directly under the statue, closed her eyes and meditated.The dim light did not reflect his face clearly, under the eyelashes that were as long as butterfly wings, he couldn't hide the tiredness.

A wave of distress surged in Yan Luo's heart, and he coughed softly, causing Qian Hongfeng's eyes to snap open.

When he turned his head, he saw that man standing at the gate in the night with a snow-colored body.

"Come with me."

Yan Luo turned around slightly, and spoke softly to Yan Luo in the ancestral hall.

Qian Hongfeng, who was kneeling in the ancestral hall, didn't know why, so the disciple guarding the gate thought over and over again and finally came forward, "Peak Master, the Great Elder ordered..."

"I took the person away, and I will take care of what happened."

Feeling that there was no movement behind him, Yan Luo's face darkened, "I still haven't followed."

Qian Hongfeng hurriedly got up from the ground, ran two steps and chased after her.

Yan Luo, who was walking ahead, slowed down a little.

"Master, the disciple should indeed be punished." Qian Hongfeng looked up at the noble and palpitating man beside her, and replied seriously.

"Do you want to go back?"

Qian Hongfeng nodded, "Elder Elder is right, it's the disciple who didn't take good care of the master and caused the master to get hurt for the disciple repeatedly."

"Kneel if you want to."

Yan Luo's face sank, and before Qian Hongfeng could react, he walked straight ahead, "If you don't go, candied haws..."

"Candied haws?"

The disciples guarding outside the ancestral hall looked at the two with gossip. Qian Hongfeng seemed to be choking, and looked up at Yan Luo in disbelief, "Is what Master said true?"

Yan Luo's eyebrows and eyes glanced at the disciple standing beside him, and said coldly: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you force people to kneel down?"

"Master, candied haws."

The arm suddenly repeated. Luo lowered his eyebrows and looked, and saw that Qian Hongfeng was holding his arm tightly and did not let go, "Master has always said what he said, and he promised his apprentice, how can he go back on his word?"

Yan Luo raised a smile, "Stop kneeling?"

"Don't kneel!"

This time the answer was crisp and straightforward.

Looking at the young man's bright eyes, Yan Luo hummed lightly,

"Let's go, down the mountain."

The disciple standing outside the ancestral hall hadn't reacted until the figures of the two left the mountain path.

"The peak master who was sure to be Gao Leng just now?"

"It is said by the outside world that the peak master is very kind to the little uncle, it seems that it is true."

"I'm so envious, I also want to have such a master."

"Where are people????"

Suddenly, a sharp shout brought the two of them back to their thoughts, and the disciples outside the ancestral hall saw the sudden thunder, and they all knelt on the ground with a puff.

"Big elder."

Cang Lei looked at the emptiness in the ancestral hall, his face darkened.

"Great elder, people... people were taken away by the peak master."

"The peak master took it away?"

Cang Lei's eyes fell on the mountain road down the mountain, and there was a hint of unclear thoughts hidden in his eyebrows and eyes.

"When did you leave?"

"Just now."

Cang Lei thought of something, raised his hand and waved, "Okay, you all go down."

The two disciples seemed to be pardoned, but at the moment they turned around, they heard Cang Lei's warning, "No one is allowed to reveal a word about today's matter!"

The author has something to say: I was on a business trip a few days ago, and I was too busy. I just flew back, and the depositor was overdrawn. I have resumed updating in the past few days. I love you guys so much.

Today is still a flirting day hhhh