Boss, keep a low profile

In the pavilion of Wangyue Peak, the shrill screams came out after a few breaths.

There was no way, Zhongqiu's right foot exploded too suddenly, so suddenly that he felt the pain after a few seconds.

Lu Chaoge thought he was too noisy, and with a thought, the [Water Power] in his body started to work, directly blocking Zhongqiu's mouth and tongue, so that he could only make a slight whimper.

If Yu Yue was at the scene, she would definitely be amazed again-it turns out that the power of heaven and earth can be used in this way!

In Lu Chaoge's singing, [Water Power] can actually produce the effect of blood explosion!

Yes, Zhongqiu and Lu Chaoge are both practitioners of the first realm, and Lu Chaoge's cultivation is only two levels higher than him.

But don't forget that he carries [Water Power] on him, and at the same time, the [Drinking Qi Jue] he practices is a purple-level technique. Therefore, there is a huge difference in the purity of their spiritual power, and even the quantity.

Lu Chaoge could knock a rookie like Zhong Qiu off his head with a wave of his hand.

Zhong Qiu, whose right foot was crippled, was lying on the ground twitching. Shen Qingqing, who was standing beside him, was stunned for a long time before she remembered to cast a spell to stop the bleeding for him.

If she forgot to cast the spell, she would have died of excessive blood loss!

Shen Qingqing's cheeks turned pale, and even her lips lost their color.

She pinched her hands together while glancing at the tall figure with her peripheral vision, and she didn't even dare to look up at him.

If she was dazzled by Lu Chaoge's handsome appearance before. Then, at this moment, she was already in awe!

Her cultivation was slightly inferior to Zhong Qiu's. If Master Lu could cripple his right foot with a casual finger, then he could also cripple her!

She suddenly felt fortunate that she had been careful just now and did not go in from the other side, but followed behind Zhong Qiu.

Shen Qingqing's chest, which could be said to be shriveled, rose and fell. It was not easy for her to calm down and stop the wound for Zhongchou.

Luo Bing watched from the side, and clenched her fists in her sleeves slightly, and was actually a little excited.

"The young master is still as domineering as ever." Luo Bing thought to himself.

Obviously, his previous worries were unnecessary.

The man and woman in front of him were not worthy of being on par with the young master.

Not to mention sitting on the same stone table to negotiate.

Lu Chaoge walked forward a few steps, and then he sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion.

Luo Bing took out the spiritual tea from the storage ring very tactfully, and served tea and water on the side.

She stood very close, and Lu Chaoge could not only smell the tea, but also the very faint fragrance on her body.

Well, it was the unique melon fragrance of a tightly fitted girl.

"Master, please have tea." When there were outsiders, Luo Bing would not go beyond calling the young master, and his attitude was respectful.

Such a beautiful woman who was pure and innocent in Zhongqiu's eyes, and made him feel ashamed of himself, was looking down and obedient, like a little servant.

Lu Chaoge took the spiritual tea handed by Luo Bing, took a sip, glanced at the two casually, and said lightly:

"Thirsty?"

Shen Qingqing immediately understood and left with the injured Zhongqiu.

Get out of here quickly, or do you want to stay for tea?

Didn't you see so much blood on the ground? This blood is enough for me to drink a pot of water!

Because of awe, Shen Qingqing didn't even dare to fly directly, but carried Zhongqiu on her back, relying on her body skills to quickly go down the mountain, and after running out of a certain range, she hesitated to take out the flying magic weapon.

In the process of running, she stumbled several times, and had no intention of taking care of Zhongqiu, causing Zhongqiu on her back to be scratched by branches and thorns all the way, and that ugly face with features that looked like patchwork had several blood marks.

Miserable, Zhongqiu was really miserable.

After the flying magic weapon flew away, Shen Qingqing calmed down a little.

The fear that Lu Chaoge brought to her just now was far greater than that of her master. That kind of oppression took root in her heart, and she would never forget it.

Zhong Qiu was lying on the flying magic weapon, knowing that he had lost face. He wanted to say a few words weakly, but found that he called "Junior Sister Shen" several times, but the other party ignored him.

"Don't! Call! Me!" Shen Qingqing roared in her heart.

Please don't talk to me, I'm so scared now.

——Don't listen, don't listen, cuckold chanting.

With this mentality, the two people on the flying magic weapon remained silent all the way and flew quickly towards the direction of Gengjinmen.

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……..

In the pavilion, Luo Bing poured another cup of spiritual tea for Lu Chaoge.

"Young Master, your finger just now was really amazing." Luo Bing began to lick again.

The key to licking is persistence.

Licking to the end, everything is there.

Lu Chaoge smiled casually and said lightly: "It's just a little extra [Water Power]. My own practice is the most important thing."

"Disciple, remember this." Luo Bing playfully spit out her red and tender tongue and replied.

Lu Chaoge glanced at her and asked, "You seem to be in a good mood?"

Luo Bing nodded vigorously without denying.

Being able to drink tea with the young master in the pavilion in the mountains feels like it is written in a vernacular novel.

Although she knew in her heart that the young master was out for business and did not bring her out to enjoy the scenery, the joy in her heart was still overflowing.

For those who have suffered all the way, just a little sweetness can fill their hearts.

"Don't stand, sit down." Lu Chaoge said.

Hearing this, Luo Bing's face immediately bloomed with a smile, and she felt a little flattered.

She plucked up her courage and sat down on the stone bench closest to Lu Chaoge. After sitting down, she couldn't help but move her little butt slightly, leaning towards Lu Chaoge unnoticeably, and her body also leaned slightly.

The breeze blew, blowing her black hair. She gently lifted her hair and lifted the hair that was blown by the wind to the back of her ears that were slightly exposed to the wind.

The red color of the small ears was spreading upwards.

If you pull them gently, you will definitely feel hot.

She was indeed taught how to serve men since she was a child, but don't forget that she is still a girl with poetic feelings.

Luo Bing felt that the world at this moment became brighter.

Even the blood on the ground that was slightly inconsistent with the atmosphere, perhaps in many years, will automatically become a small red flower blooming next to the pavilion when recalled.

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…….

About half an hour later, Shen Qingqing's flying magic weapon flew to the mountain gate of Gengjinmen.

She had never flown so hard in her life.

The flying magic weapon landed in front of the main hall of Gengjin Sect, and the disciples stationed outside the main hall immediately came to greet him.

"Second Brother! How are you so badly injured!" Two Gengjin Sect disciples shouted: "Broken legs are fine, but how can a cultivator scratch your face? Despicable!"

Zhongchou shook his head, and a mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat. I can't tell you that it was scratched by thorns and branches when I was running down the mountain, right?

He could only say: "Hurry...carry me in to see the master."

The two disciples immediately took action.

Seeing this, Shen Qingqing also followed into the main hall, because her master Lin Long was also drinking tea in the main hall at this moment.

As soon as everyone approached the door of the main hall, they heard bursts of laughter and joy coming from inside, filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Until... the two saw Zhongchou being carried in.

The head of Gengjin Sect looked at his beloved disciple who was seriously injured, and stood up immediately.

The pressure from the cultivator at the peak of the third realm emanated from him, and his already feminine face was filled with the true emotions deep in his heart.

——He was furious.

The pressure permeated the hall, and except for Linglong, who was also at the third realm, the other juniors all felt a little depressed and almost couldn't breathe.

But for some reason, Shen Qingqing looked at He Tu, the head of the Gengjin Sect, and felt the terrifying pressure from him. Her awe and fear of him were not as great as that of the man in green in the pavilion.

Compared with the furious He Tu, Lu Chaoge, who was always facing away from everyone and killed a man with a flick of his finger, left a bigger shadow in her heart.

The chest of her yellow skirt was still stained with the blood splashed by Zhongchou, as if a blood-filled red flower had taken root in her heart.

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