I became a scumbag in the global live broadcast

When walking down from the mountain, the bright red lanterns were hung on both sides of the street, making the originally dark long street red.

The bluestone board was stained with a little dampness, and even the air carried a hint of fresh grass fragrance after the rain.The streets were bustling with friars passing by with swords in their hands, and nobles with gorgeous clothes, it was very lively.

Qian Hongfeng, the street market at the foot of the mountain, had never been to Qian Hongfeng. He thought that when he returned to the mountain, he would never have the chance to walk side by side with his master, but he never thought that Yan Luo was willing to take him with him.

Qian Hongfeng was delighted in her heart, and there was an irresistible smile emanating from a pair of beautiful eyebrows.

Small vendors selling candied haws stand on the side of the street where people come and go, surrounded by children begging for sweets.

Yan Luoduan, dressed in white, possessed a peerless elegance. Such a person should drink tea in the misty mountains, instead of walking over to buy two bunches of candied haws from a vendor.

The bright red fruit added a touch of color to Yan Luo Qingmei's peerless face, as if pulling people down from the clouds and falling into the mortal world.

"I want it too, I want it too."

His legs sank, and Yan Luo stopped holding the two fruits in his hand.

He lowered his brows slightly, and saw two three or four-year-old children holding his legs and not letting go, their chubby faces looked up at him with a wave of hope.

In reality, Yan Luo always felt that he would never have children in this life. He had never had much contact with children. Now that he was suddenly hugged by two children, he was at a loss.

The candy in his hand was about to drip, so he stretched out his hands and took the candied haws in Yan Luo's hand.

"You two brats, want to eat?"

Yan Luo breathed a sigh of relief in the familiar voice with a pleasant timbre.

Qian Hongfeng squatted on the ground, holding the two candied haws in his hand.I saw him holding it and shaking it in front of the two of them.

The weight on the legs suddenly loosened, and the two little ghosts let go of their hands, and surrounded Qian Hongfeng.

"Want to eat."

"Want to eat."

Yan Luo put Kong Luoluo's hands behind his back, on the long street with people coming and going, looking at the scene in front of him, he felt very harmonious.

"Master??"

A call brought Yan Luo back from his thoughts.When he looked up again, he saw Qian Hongfeng who was empty-handed, and when he looked at the position just now, he saw the two little ghosts running away with candied haws.

"It was bought for you."

Give it out and see what you eat.

But Qian Hongfeng walked in, took out two as if by magic, handed one to him, and stuffed the other into his mouth.

Looking at the fruit with candy hanging in front of him, Yan Luo asked, "Didn't you give it away?"

"Looking at Master's concern, we can't let Master go hungry."

"..."

Obviously he wanted to eat it.

Yan Luo didn't want to expose such a remark that could not withstand scrutiny, so he raised his hand to take the candied haws from his apprentice and bit them in his mouth.

The sweet and greasy candied food made him feel that the candied haws this time were tastier than the previous ones.

The night was getting late, and the aroma of rice wafted from the restaurant.

Among the crowd coming and going, a figure suddenly caught Yan Luo's full attention.He took two steps forward and his face sank.

"What did Master see?"

"acquaintance."

Yan Luo ate the last fruit in his hand, and walked forward, "Follow."

This person should not be here, nor should he be.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yan Luo stopped in front of a restaurant.

Listening to books, restaurants...

It doesn't seem like a trivial task.

"Let's go in."

At this time, it was meal time, and the restaurant was very lively, and the lobby was full of noise, and it was a joy for children to serve and report dishes.Especially the slap on the second-floor startling board made Yan Luo squint his eyes for an instant.

The person who had been chasing disappeared at the end of the corridor, Yan Luo was not in a hurry, and stood still and looked up at the high platform on the second floor.

"Two immortal masters, what would you like to order?"

"What's the signature dish?"

As soon as Qian Hongfeng made a sound, Xiao Er's face was instantly filled with a smile. He subconsciously glanced at Yan Luo who was dressed in white, and said respectfully, "Our restaurant has many signature dishes, such as steamed sea bass. Sweet and sour short ribs, three-color chicken..."

"Let's have a portion of each spicy dish in the store, not too salty, and some desserts."

He remembered that his master liked spicy food and sweet food.

"Come on, the two masters sit down first."

"Have another serving of steamed sea bass."

Yan Luo, who had been silent all this time, made a sound when Xiao Er turned to leave.

The pleasant voice is like jade beads rolling off the jade plate, which makes people feel moved

A look of complexity flashed across Xiao Er's face, but in an instant, he smiled and said, "Come on, let's add another steamed sea bass."

"Masters, this way please."

"Second floor."

Yan Luo walked up the wooden ladder and walked towards the storyteller on the second floor.

"Snapped"

With a slap of the gavel, the tone of the storyteller picked up.

Yan Luo glanced at the old man on the stage, and sat on one side.

"Master wants to listen to the book?"

"Ah."

Qian Hongfeng picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup for each of them. The faint aroma of tea lingered around, and through the light smoke, one could just see the old storyteller.

"It was mentioned in the last book that the peak master of our Canghong Sword Sect fought against the three Buddhas..."

The peak master of Canghong Sword Sect?

Qian Hongfeng's eyebrows narrowed for a moment, and the hand holding the teacup couldn't help but froze for a moment. He raised his eyebrows slightly, but saw the indifferent face of the person sitting in front of him.

Could it be that he came here specifically for this storytelling?

After Zi Luo heard these words, a very satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he finally understood why the system gave him such a task.

The person just now, if he remembers correctly, should be Xianyao's servant girl back then, but she appeared in this place at this time, and there is no need to guess the reason for it.

Now he really believed in the fact that Xianyao was still there, otherwise, how could the outbreak of the incident shake Lian Qing's position in the world of cultivating immortals at that time?

Thinking about it carefully, some details were not thought of when designing, but now they have been matched one by one.

Yan Luo held the teacup in his hand, and the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger.

"Back then, No.1 in the world of cultivating immortals became famous in the first battle, and had a very high prestige among the various sects. Even Yao Ji, the owner of Xianyao Palace, who was the most beautiful woman in the world back then, was confused. But who knew that Lian Qing was a hypocrite. "

As soon as these words came out, the entire venue was in an uproar.

"The peak master is a hypocrite, just kidding."

"how is this possible."

"That is, without evidence, who allows you to talk nonsense here!"

The discussion gradually became louder, and even Qian Hongfeng who was sitting beside her squeezed the cup tightly in her hand, and stood up abruptly.

"Feng'er."

"Master! They..."

Yan Luo nodded at him, "Sit down."

He was rather curious about how this well-arranged show for him would go on.

"Everyone, stay calm and don't be impatient, listen to the old man explain carefully for everyone."

"This Lianqing, he was not originally from a wealthy family. He was a bastard. He was not favored at home, was beaten and scolded by others, and his family sent him to the fairy mountain. But he was turned away because the bones were impure. The family When I went back, I couldn't worship the immortal gate, so Lian Qing practiced by herself, and finally after breaking through the golden core, she met the immortal master Nanhuai who came down the mountain by chance. Root, decided to accept him as an apprentice. After joining the Canghong Sword Sect, Lian Qing became the first disciple. In order to wipe off the dirt on his body, he killed his parents."

Yan Luo dared to say that he wouldn't have known about such a detailed secret if he hadn't been the designer, but when he spit it out from the storyteller's mouth, it was as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Yan Luo sneered, and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

What this person said was true. In the story he set up, Lian Qing was such a person.

He killed his father, his mother, and his apprentice.

After doing all the bad things, he ended up with a terrible end.

Originally, it was fun and dripping, but now when Yan Luo thinks about it, his scalp feels numb.

What a loathsome person.

Yan Luo looked sideways slightly, and saw Qian Hongfeng who was sitting there clenched her fists tightly, crunching the cup in her hand.

He turned his eyes away and stopped looking at him.

At this time, Qian Hongfeng's mind reappeared the picture of her previous life.

In the previous life, in the gorgeous Ghost King's Palace, when he learned of such a fact for the first time, he crushed the blood jade that he snatched from that person.

This man is a hypocrite!

The voice in my head rang in my ears like a spell.

With a bang, the cup in his hand shattered.

The moment her hand was held, Qian Hongfeng opened her eyes abruptly.

The palm that was torn apart was a bloody red color.

"Just listen to a book, don't be so excited."

Under the dim light, there was seriousness in the other party's eyebrows and eyes, Qian Hongfeng wanted to take his hand away, but he didn't do it after all.

Many things are different in this life. Lian Qing in her previous life would never give him the blood jade no matter what, and Lian Qing in her previous life would not risk her life to save him, let alone try her best to block him.

"Master."

A soft call, as clear and shallow as a cloud gliding across the sky.

"Ask what you want to ask."

Yan Luo looked at him and said calmly.

It was as if all of this had nothing to do with him, and he was talking about someone else.

But Yan Luo has to admit that he is indeed this scumbag now, at least on the outside. If he said that when he saved him, he had changed his soul under the surface, would he believe it?I'm afraid they will only regard him as a monster, or even hate him even more.

A gust of wind blew from a distance, carrying a slight coolness, and the other party's voice seemed to have been thinking for a long time in his heart, "Master, is what he said true?"