The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System: The Ice Girl's Perspective

The direction of running, although there is no face and no eyes, but Shen Qingqiu really felt the countless gazes projected on his body.

He pretended not to see everything, and rushed forward, fanning anyone in the way.Suddenly, a hand stopped his palm, and when he turned his head, he saw that although this hand was slender, its strength was terrifying, it was like an iron hoop.

The 14-year-old Luo Binghe held his wrist tightly, with bruises and melancholy overflowing on his face.His pitch-black eyes stared straight at Shen Qingqiu, so close at hand.

Shen Qingqiu shook his hand violently, and he shook it three times before he could shake it off.Push aside the crowd and continue running, but this long street seems to have no end, and it will never end.After the second appearance of the wonton stalls on both sides of the road, playful faceless urchins and ghost-faced girls, he finally confirmed that this is a cycle!

Shen Qingqiu suppressed his beating heart, looked left and right, and walked to a wine shop.Red lanterns hung high in front of the restaurant, the red light was bright, and the wooden doors were closed tightly.

He took two deep breaths and opened the wooden door of the restaurant.

As soon as he entered, the two doors behind him slammed shut, and the room was completely dark.

Luo Binghe stood outside the door of the restaurant, his gaze was quiet.

After a while, Shen Qingqiu kicked open the wooden door and rushed out, his steps were chaotic, he stumbled, and he was quite embarrassed.Just when he couldn't tell the difference between the sky and the earth, he slammed into Luo Binghe's chest.

Luo Binghe hugged him back, wrapping him in his arms.

Shen Qingqiu was startled, and looked up.

This man was taller than him, tall and tall, and dressed in black, only his white neck was exposed, and above that was a hideous ghostly face covering his face.

Before Shen Qingqiu could speak, a deep smile came from above.

"Master, be careful."

Shen Qingqiu struggled violently, but Luo Binghe didn't forcefully suppress him, he took several steps back before he stabilized his figure.

He said, "You built this city?"

Luo Binghe slowly took off the mask, with a regretful expression: "Not bad. What do you think, Master?"

Shen Qingqiu nodded slowly, expressionless, "As expected of the Dream Demon's direct disciple."

Hearing this, the smile on Luo Binghe's lips faded: "I am not a disciple of the succubus."

"Didn't you worship him as your teacher?"

Luo Binghe held back for a while, then replied: "No!" His tone was rather angry.

"Master, if you are willing to come back by yourself, you can talk about anything."

Shen Qingqiu said: "Is this considered to be a 'light punishment'?"

Luo Binghe said: "As long as I don't melt the blood of the demon in your body, it will be useless for you to escape anywhere."

"Oh? Really." Shen Qingqiu smiled, "Then why don't you come and arrest me yourself now?"

Luo Binghe froze, a spark flashed in his pupils.

Shen Qingqiu said slowly: "Is there something wrong with your sword?"

Luo Binghe was shocked.

When he was in the endless abyss, he found a strange sword from the belly of an ancient giant beast, which was called Xinmo.

Since ancient times, the more powerful the spiritual weapon, the more difficult it is to control, such as the heart demon.From ancient times to the present, the Heart Demon Sword has changed hands over a hundred masters, all of whom are geniuses of various races. Even so, none of them escaped the fate of dying under their own sword in the end.

The heart demon sword will bite the holder back.If it can be made to surrender, it is a sharp weapon in the hand; if one day it cannot control its hostility, the holder is just a blood sacrifice for the sword.

Luo Binghe's face darkened, and his eyes fell on Shen Qingqiu's white robe, with the dark patterns wrapped around the sleeves worn by high-level Huanhua Palace disciples, his face became even darker.

He took a step forward and grabbed Shen Qingqiu's shoulders, and when he pulled hard, the high-quality clothes were torn apart. He spit out each word as if he had been bitten into pieces in his mouth: "Even if I can't come in person, Master, don't be too happy."

Shen Qingqiu immediately became even more embarrassed, grabbed the remaining fabric, and said sullenly: "What are you doing?! Is this the only way you humiliate people?!"

"Master is clearly the one who humiliated me first!" Luo Binghe exerted more force in his hands, pieces of the white cloth disintegrated and disappeared with the wind.He still didn't let go of his hatred, and pressed towards Shen Qingqiu.

Shen Qingqiu immediately raised his hand to resist.

Luo Binghe saw that he didn't really use heavy hands, but only used moves without spiritual power, so he felt a little happier.More than a dozen strokes are pushed and exchanged, which is fast and incomparable.The master's movements are fast enough, but he is not what he used to be. Every movement of the master seems to him to be a beat slower, and he can easily stagger with a slight difference, and then return it symbolically in a polite manner. I am even happier after fighting with Master so patiently.

The Dream Demon squinted at him: "Hey, are you trying to trick me or flirt with me? This old man has gained a lot of experience."

Luo Binghe was happy and ignored the Dream Demon.

After going back and forth like this for a few times, Shen Qingqiu's face turned dark, and he violently attacked Luo Binghe.

Luo Binghe thought of something and took a false move, Shen Qingqiu used too much force and fell straight forward.

Luo Binghe didn't hide, he let Shen Qingqiu thump into his arms.With a smile in his voice: "This move was taught to me by the master himself. The strength needs to be controlled and released. The most important thing is to avoid unstable footwork. Why did I forget it?"

Before Shen Qingqiu could fight back, Luo Binghe's hand slid down the line of his back.

Shen Qingqiu gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Binghe!"

Luo Binghe was even more delighted, and pulled off a piece of white clothes: "I saw Shizun wearing this dress, and I felt very unhappy, I'd better tear it off."

"If you hate me, you don't have to make trouble with this dress, besides, it belongs to Gongyi Xiao."

Luo Binghe's face darkened: "Master is the one who really hates me, even a piece of clothing insists on drawing a clear line from me."

Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu's expression was unpredictable, Luo Binghe said: "What is Master thinking?" He said coolly, "If it is Gongyi Xiao, I advise Master, don't think about him anymore."

A feeling of ominousness welled up spontaneously, Shen Qingqiu said in a deep voice: "...What's wrong with Gongyi Xiao?"

Before Luo Binghe could speak, a sudden sharp pain hit his brain, like countless thick needles piercing in and stirring.A phantom of a simple and dark long sword appeared in front of his eyes, the blade trembled and buzzed, and the black light was shining brightly, Luo Binghe frowned tightly, his head aching like a splitting headache.

The faceless people around him began to agitate, centering on him, they slowly gathered and squeezed towards the two of them.

Luo Binghe tried his best to resist the attack of the Heart Demon Sword, knowing that he was powerless to maintain the dream enchantment, and the dream was about to go berserk.

He was in so much pain that he had no time to care, but he still keenly felt a chill in his arms, and opened his eyes suddenly: "Do you dare to take a step?!"

Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu walked a dozen or so steps provocatively, then turned around and said leisurely, "How?"

Luo Binghe was so angry that blood gushed out of his throat, word by word burst out from between his teeth: "...you wait!"

Shen Qingqiu pulled the corners of his lips, raised his head and said: "Goodbye!" After speaking, he looked at another shop on the side, kicked open the door, and jumped in.

After a while, the dreamland collapsed like pieces of broken glass.

Luo Binghe bounced off the bed, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes fiercely, hastily suppressed the blood all over his body, felt a sharp pain in his head, grabbed his sword and left.

The sky was slightly brighter, and he drove fast all the way, and when he arrived at Huayue City, it was finally bright.

There are many people on the street in this little flower moon, and people from all factions are flocking to this city.At this time, they are all rushing in one direction.

From time to time, someone said, "Hurry up, the people from Huanhua Palace and Cangqiong Mountain are fighting!", "Hurry up, a once-in-a-century drama!", "Wait, there are sowers!", "Everyone, Shen Qingqiu also In!", "Ah! Catch it!"

With a dark face, Luo Binghe galloped towards the location of the Demon Blood.

After a while, Liu Qingge was seen flying with Shen Qingqiu's sword in the distance.He threw out a ball of magic breath with his right hand, turned over and landed on the eaves.

Suddenly he heard Liu Qingge say: "Something is coming." Shen Qingqiu immediately jumped on his sword, and bent himself down on the eaves of a roof.Liu Qingge rolled over and over again in a daze in mid-air, stopped Cheng Luan's extremely strong momentum, and stared at a certain place.

Shen Qingqiu also followed his gaze.

Luo Binghe stood behind Shen Qingqiu and sneered: "Where are you looking?"

Shen Qingqiu froze.

Luo Binghe's face was extremely dark and dark, and he looked like an ice sculpture wrapped in monstrous anger, it would explode at the touch of a touch, and freeze at the touch of it.

He stared at the two of them, slowly stretched out a hand towards Shen Qingqiu, and said, "Follow me."

Shen Qingqiu looked at him, and said softly: "Gongyi Xiao is dead."

As if he understood something, Luo Binghe's body shook.

Shen Qingqiu continued: "The disciples guarding the water dungeon also died."

"Luo Binghe, Huanhua Palace has hundreds of lives, just to make everyone shout and beat me, is it really worth it?"

The master gave him another crime, just because he is a demon!Qi and blood suddenly rolled up his throat, and Luo Binghe pressed down hard.

He said coldly, "Anyway, you won't believe what I say, so don't talk nonsense! Let me ask again, are you going to make it through?" His hand was still stubbornly stretched out in the air.

Shen Qingqiu lowered his eyebrows and remained silent.

Suddenly more than ten people were airborne from all sides, and Yu Jian surrounded them on the cornice.The leader yelled: "Shen Qingqiu is ours, and no one else can move..."

Luo Binghe suddenly tilted his head and shouted: "Get out!" A strong spiritual current burst out with the voice, and there was a whistle in everyone's ears, and dozens of people in the sky and the ground nearby were all thrown several feet with their swords In addition, half of them even hit walls and pillars, spitting blood.

The rest of the onlookers were all terrified.

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Liu Qingge pushed Shen Qingqiu: "Go. Do what you want to do!"

Shen Qingqiu said: "Can you handle it alone?"

But Liu Qingge is not a character who is willing to listen to people when he is fighting.The gazes of Luo Binghe and Liu Qingge burst into sparks in the air.

Cheng Luan immediately broke through the air, like a rainbow!The spiritual power in Luo Binghe's hands shrieked, and the wind in his palm was like a knife!

He couldn't draw his sword, and he couldn't tolerate any mistakes in a duel with Liu Qingge, and he absolutely couldn't let his demonic energy invade his brain and show his murderous intent in full view of everyone.

The loud noise on the eaves shook the sky, and the white rainbow exploded together with aura!The fight was too fierce, and people from the following factions did not dare to intervene rashly. If they were caught by the murderous aura of the two, it would be the price of abolishment.

Shen Qingqiu squinted his eyes to look at the sky, and flew to the highest floor step by step.

Luo Binghe had been disturbed all this time, and only now did he notice that the eaves they were in actually led to the tallest building in the city.He looked at Shen Qingqiu from a distance, and the high wind howled in the sky, as if it could blow him off. He felt uneasy for no reason, and his heart was even more agitated. He had no intention of fighting, and the hostility in his eyes suddenly rose, and he covered the long sword behind his back with his backhand.

He doesn't care anymore!

Shen Qingqiu shouted: "Luo Binghe, don't be impulsive!"

Luo Binghe sternly said: "It's late!" Flipping his wrist, the Heart Demon Sword was thrown out with a surge of black energy visible to the naked eye!

As soon as the inner demon came out, a wave of extremely dark and irritable breath spread down the arm and entered the body, like a fire instantly ignited the blood in the body that was already ready to move.The blood all over his body rushed wildly, almost insane.He looked at Shen Qingqiu, only trying to hold back.

Cheng Luan stabbed straight towards him, Luo Binghe glanced coldly, and lightly flicked on the blade of Xin Mo Sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, as if trembling wave after wave came out of it, Cheng Luan was shocked, and he was born in mid-air stopped.

Liu Qingge had never encountered a situation where Cheng Luan didn't obey his orders, so he looked astonished.

Shen Qingqiu frowned deeply, he pulled out Xiuya, and said: "Luo Binghe, come here, it's time to make a break today."

Luo Binghe raised his head, gave him a gloomy look, and the next moment, his figure flashed in front of him.With a raised hand, an enchantment was formed, covering the entire eaves and isolating the outside world.

He stared at Shen Qingqiu and said with a distorted smile: "It's over? How are you going to end it? Master, you and I, can it be clear now?"

Gratitude and resentment, right and wrong, have already become a mess.

Shen Qingqiu took a light breath, although he held the sword in his hand, he didn't intend to confront him.He said: "Up to now, I have nothing to say. Sure enough, even if all the organs are exhausted, it is a fate that cannot be violated."

Luo Binghe seemed to have heard the best joke, he sneered: "Destiny? What is destiny? Any four-year-old child is bullied but no one helps? Let an innocent old woman be angry and starve to death? "

Every time he said a word, he took a step forward, aggressive: "Or let me grab food with a dog? Or let the person who I sincerely give to each other deceive me, betray me, abandon me, and push me to a place that is not as good as purgatory? ?!"

"Master, look, I am like this now, am I strong enough?"

"But do you know how I got here during those three years underground?"

"In the endless abyss, for three years, every moment, every moment, my mind is on the master."

"I wonder why Master treated me like this, and why he refused to give me even a chance to explain and intercede."

Really, I want to become stronger because of you!I am enchanted because of you!But I didn't expect that you would abandon me because I was possessed, so indifferent and resolute!

Luo Binghe laughed, with a hideous meaning. "After thinking about it for so long, I finally figured it out."

"Those are not important, I just do what I want. Destiny, either does not exist at all, or, it is something that should be trampled under my feet!"

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the last trace of cloud dissipated without a trace, and the sun □ naked covered the entire city, shining brilliantly, as if the ground was covered with pure gold.

Shen Qingqiu withdrew his gaze from the sky, and tears flickered in his eyes.

Seeing that his expression softened suddenly, Luo Binghe couldn't help but startled.But at the same time, the pain that had been suppressed in his head suddenly sharpened, like a devil stretching out its head and screaming.The heart demon shook violently, and he clenched his teeth tightly to the heart demon sword that he wanted to break free.

No, you can't be backlashed by it, at least not here!

He still has a lot to do!He wants to take Master away!

Suddenly, Shen Qingqiu said softly: "Don't let it overwhelm you."

This sound sounds like it was on Qingjing Peak back then.

Luo Binghe was surprised in his heart, his mind became more and more unsteady, his mind seemed to be churning with sharp knives, and the heart demon sword burst into black flames.This time the attack was fierce, Luo Binghe was in unbearable pain, almost collapsed, and suddenly felt that someone was gently encircling him.

A flood of spiritual power that seemed to be able to collapse a dike for thousands of miles poured into his body, passed through the border majesticly, and instantly extinguished the turbulent demons and hostility in his body, like the rainstorm after a long drought.

Luo Binghe's breath was smooth and running smoothly, but his heart suddenly became cold.

Someone from below has already yelled in horror: "Shen Qingqiu blew himself up!"

Shen Qingqiu let go of him, and slowly backed away, stumbling a bit on the way.

Xiuya fell down the stairs, and this sword with superb spiritual power, which had accompanied Shen Qingqiu for more than ten years, was broken into several pieces in mid-air.

People are with swords, people are dead with swords.

Luo Binghe stared blankly at Shen Qingqiu, Master always had the habit of swallowing blood into his stomach, but at this moment he let it surge wildly, his voice was light and fluttering, and most of it was blown away by the wind, but Luo Binghe could still hear it clearly.

He heard him say: "All the things in the past will be returned to you today."

Then, he fell backwards and fell from upstairs.

Luo Binghe stared blankly, everything seemed to be slowed down countless times in his eyes, even the moment when the master fell, every movement was slowed down, extremely clear.

Master's loose robe fluttered and fluttered in the wind, like a bloody, dilapidated and elegant kite.Luo Binghe didn't know how he moved, but when he rushed to catch the master before he hit the ground, there was only one thought in his mind, it was too light, too thin, empty, without a trace of spiritual power, really like a bird A paper kite will break if it is torn.

Didn't even have to tear it, it fell apart.

why?

Doesn't Master hate his bloodline?

why?

Why blew yourself up?Why help him suppress backlash?

There seemed to be people yelling "devil's death", "killing relatives with righteousness" and the like.

But he couldn't hear it at all!Confused in his mind, he only hugged Shen Qingqiu to himself, and murmured, "Master?"

But the master didn't respond, he closed his eyes tightly, the corners of his mouth, chin, and chest were covered in blood!

Luo Binghe shook him lightly, thinking that Master would open his eyes, even if he was cold, vigilant, and distrustful.However, there was no response at all.Luo Binghe panicked, he regretted it!He tightly gripped Shen Qingqiu's clothes, his lips trembled, his fingertips trembled, and his joints twisted so hard.

It seemed that a group of people came over, making a lot of noise, but Luo Binghe didn't care, he knelt on the ground, confused and at a loss, hugging Shen Qingqiu's rapidly cooling body, hugged him vigorously, and kept calling "Master" , as if calling enough numbers, Shen Qingqiu would wake up.

His eyes were full of fear and bewilderment, but a few words still entered his ears in a trance.

"...Master is too wronged..."

"Obviously he didn't do it, everyone will say that he colluded with the demons, that he is a scum for killing people, and put him in a water prison... There is no chance to clarify."

"Obviously I like this kid so much... At the Immortal Alliance Conference, five thousand spirit stones were given away at any time. I had so much expectations for him, and I refused to return the Zhengyang Sword to Wan Jianfeng. I insisted on keeping it in the back mountain." Li Jianzhong...has been sad for a long time...and finally ended up like this!"

Luo Binghe listened in a trance, as if it were a fantasy.

Is that right?

Master is actually...very sad?

Luo Binghe raised his eyes slightly.

Ning Yingying took a step forward, her eyes were red, but her tone was steady.She said: "Ah Luo, although we were not present, we have heard about the Jinlan City incident. I don't know why you didn't go back to Cangqiong Mountain or Qingjing Peak after you died, and I don't know why you didn't help the teacher. I don’t know what happened at the Immortal Alliance Conference at that time, but Master’s kindness in nurturing and nurturing you for many years, and his love and protection for you are not fake. Everyone knows how well you know.”

"If you think that the master treated you badly in the past, think about what happened on the day you lost the jade pendant. Brother and the others were repelled for no reason, and you should have thought something was wrong in your heart. Picking leaves and flying flowers can be used as small weapons Punishment, there will be no second person on Qingjing Peak."

Picking leaves and flying flowers?Picking leaves and flying flowers? ...

Luo Binghe couldn't help but hug Shen Qingqiu even tighter.

He whispered: "I was wrong, Master, I really... know I was wrong."

"I...I didn't want to kill you..."

Ning Yingying said loudly: "That's all for now. Even if Master has wronged you in the past, and you really can't get over that hurdle in your heart, you can still pay it back to you today, right? From now on After that, you..."

When she said this, she seemed to be unable to bear it, and turned her head away, "I'd better...don't call him Shizun."

return?

Yes, Master seemed to have said "return it to you" just now.

Could it be that...in the past, he was thrown into the abyss, but today he fell from a high building for him?

"I don't want you to pay it back. I...I'm just angry," he said to himself, "I'm just angry when you see me, it's like seeing a ghost, talking and laughing with others, but you don't even want to talk to me , still suspicious of me...I was wrong." He stammered, and wiped the blood from Shen Qingqiu's face while talking.

"You don't like that I'm a demon. I'm just afraid that if I go directly back to Cangqiong Mountain, you will drive me out. I wonder if I can make you happy if I get the Huanhua Palace..."

He regretted it, he really regretted it, he tremblingly said: "Master...I...I really..."

Liu Qingge interrupted him: "He is not your master, return your body!"

As if Luo Binghe had never heard of it, he just buried his head in Shen Qingqiu's neck: "...really... I know I was wrong."

Liu Qingge frowned, Cheng Luan unsheathed, and the sword energy swept Luo Binghe obliquely!

Luo Binghe suddenly raised his head, hugging Shen Qingqiu even tighter, the powerful spiritual power directly shook Cheng Luan to fly out!

Liu Qingge's face turned green and then pale. He had never been humiliated like this in his life.

Ming Fan's face was full of tears, and he yelled: "Little bastard! What do you want to do! Master is dead, do you still want to make him rest in peace?"

Unexpectedly, Luo Binghe was stunned, and his eyes swept towards him very slowly, his eyes were densely covered with blood, his pupils were blood red, and his forehead was brightly glowing red.

"Who said he was dead? Who said he was dead!" The strong magic breath swept out with the momentum of thunder, and before everyone could see clearly, they were already knocked away tens of feet away.As soon as Ming Fan hit the ground, before he recovered, a big hand grabbed his neck, and the giant hand turned into magic breath pinched him fiercely. Luo Binghe's eyes were red, and his face was broken down, like a ghost, "Master, did you?" die!"

Ming Fan's face turned red, and he desperately grabbed the magic hand, but remained motionless, his eyes popped out, and Ning Yingying screamed: "Ah Luo!"

Luo Binghe was startled, the red in his eyes lightened slightly, and then he let go of Ming Fan.Everyone in Qingjing Peak heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly surrounded Mingfan.

Luo Binghe looked at them coldly, but his eyes were clearly full of fear, the inner demon split a gap in the air, he gently picked up Shen Qingqiu's already stiff body and stepped into the gap.

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The author has something to say: please allow me to say a few words, so as to give you a warning.Due to the rich content and vast imagination here in 5 years, everyone must have a script in their hearts (well... how do you say that, there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people?), maybe there is Maybe what I wrote is different from everyone's imagination... Well, in fact, I just want to say so much, if there is no big bug, please lightly spray>_

Connected behind the crack is his bedroom in Huanhua Palace.Most of Huanhua Palace's disciples are still in Huayue City, and there are only a few left-behind disciples in the palace.so quietly.

Luo Binghe put Shen Qingqiu on the bed, wiped the blood on his face and body, Mo Beijun and Sha Hualing came after a while.

With a frosty face, he threw a bottle of red liquid to Sha Hualing, and said coldly, "Let them eat it, and figure out how to do it yourself."

Sha Hualing understood instantly, and eagerly said, "This subordinate understands."

Luo Binghe turned to Mobei-Jun, with a ferocious meaning in his words, "Throw the old palace master into the dungeon, and don't let anyone see him."

After the two left, Luo Binghe returned to the bedside, continued to wipe Shen Qingqiu, wiped it clean, and carried him to the large jade table.Corpse spots could be vaguely seen on Shen Qingqiu's body, and when Luo Binghe brushed his palm over, all the corpse spots disappeared, leaving them as white as ever.

He murmured: "Master, I don't want you to pay it back. When you wake up, I will treat you well, and I will treat you a thousand times better..."

Fingers formed ancient marks, and instantly blue light radiated everywhere, as if a distant singing sounded, calling for the dead.

A faint blue light shone out from under Shen Qingqiu's body, which immediately turned into strands and wrapped upwards, and Shen Qingqiu was densely wrapped in the blue light.A few strands of blue light merge into a bunch on the navel, climb upwards, and slowly form a flower bud, which is ethereal and holy.

Luo Binghe poured in a huge amount of spiritual power, the singing gradually became louder, and the buds radiated brilliantly. Then, like a girl stretching her limbs, the petals slowly unspooled. Luo Binghe stared at it for a moment, but suddenly his face froze and his lips turned pale.

What about the soul? !

He hurriedly circled the flower, but it was empty inside.

what happened?What about the soul!Where is the soul of Master!

With a panicked face, he called again in disbelief, but it was still empty.

why?

Why exactly!

Luo Binghe thumped the table violently: "Where did you go?!"

The most frightening thought crossed my mind: Master's soul is also shattered!

Immediately, he slapped himself, shaking his head in a daze, "No, no, no..."

He did it again and again, and after a while, corpse spots appeared on Shen Qingqiu's body again, and he injected spiritual power again to melt away the corpse spots.

Evoking the soul and eliminating spots in this way, the cycle goes on and on, non-stop.Two full days passed, but every time it was in vain, Luo Binghe's hands trembled and his expression was painful.

During the period, Sha Hualing came to report, but he yelled out with red eyes.

Luo Binghe sat blankly, dazed and helpless.Shen Qingqiu's body was colorful and covered with corpse spots.

After a while, he carried Shen Qingqiu to Huanhua Pavilion to sit on the altar, took his hand, and pressed a deep kiss on the palm of his hand, "When I come back, Master, I will save you no matter what."

Mu Qingfang was so busy these days that her eyes were black and blue.As the largest sect of the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect, one of its peak masters was forced to commit suicide, and his body was never returned. However, the culprit could not be found, and the entire Cang Qiong Mountain was going crazy.

Yue Qingyuan hadn't closed his eyes since the accident, and walked up and down in the dome hall, issuing orders one after another.

The atmosphere in Qiancao Peak was still depressed, but in Qingjing Peak it was even more smoky and weeping everywhere.

Mu Qingfang sighed in her heart, raised her head, and continued to listen to the meeting.Eleven peak masters gathered in the meeting hall, all of them looked sad and solemn, discussing how to rescue Shen Qingqiu.

Suddenly, Liu Qingge's expression froze, and he turned his head to look at the entrance of the lower hall.

As soon as he moved, the rest of the people stopped talking and followed him.

I saw a bloody disciple rushing in at the door, shouting: "It's not good, master..." But before he finished speaking, two people came in behind him, noble and arrogant in black robes.

Liu Qingge slammed the table violently, and shouted, "Luo Binghe!"

Qi Qingqi also stood up abruptly: "You are so courageous, dare to come here!"

Luo Binghe glanced at the crowd coldly, and sneered: "A group of ants, why don't you dare?"

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Luan pulled out of her sheath in an instant, Qi Qingqi also drew his sword and attacked, Mo Beijun stepped forward and stood in front of Luo Binghe, his palms were covered with frost, and a group of people fought in the hall.

Luo Binghe stared straight at Mu Qingfang, and walked towards him step by step.When there were still a few feet away, Yue Qingyuan suddenly stepped forward and blocked Mu Qingfang. "Your Excellency, what do you mean by this? You have stolen one from my Cang Qiong Mountain faction and have not yet returned it. Is this going to steal a second one?"

"Don't worry about the head, I'll return it to you when it's used up."

Mu Qingfang's majestic peak master was said to be like an artifact by him, even though he was as gentle as Yue Qingyuan, Yue Qingyuan's face darkened. "Your Excellency is too presumptuous!" As he spoke, holding Xuansu in his hand, he nailed the sword with its scabbard fiercely, the momentum was like a gust of wind, and Luo Binghe's horizontal sword took a while to vent his strength.

Luo Binghe coldly pulled the corners of his lips, and a ball of magic breath suddenly burst out from his body, and the black air swept across.

Yue Qingyuan resisted with his sword, as stable as Mount Tai, but Mu Qingfang didn't have this ability, and was shocked to retreat a few steps, and retreated to Shang Qinghua's side.

Yue Qingyuan pressed on with his sword, and the two began to fight.Xuan Su didn't get out of the sheath, but the leaked trace of spiritual power still made Luo Binghe smell the majestic smell.

His ambition is not here, and he does not want to fight.With one palm, Yue Qingyuan was knocked back.

The heart demon drew a gap, he flashed in front of Mu Qingfang, grabbed it and pulled into the gap, but Yue Qingyuan who rushed over grabbed Mu Qingfang's other arm.

Both of them didn't want to let go, and neither wanted to hurt Mu Qingfang, so they didn't use too much force, and they were in a stalemate.

Shang Qinghua looked at the side with a look of "it's none of my business, treat me as transparent", but when Mobei Jun glanced over with a cold look, he still flinched and pulled out the one that he hadn't pulled out several times in his whole life. The sword moved towards the joint between Yue Mu and the two of them.

Yue Qingyuan was forced to let go, Mu Qingfang was pulled into the crack, and Mobei Jun flashed over in an instant.Shang Qinghua looked around at his colleagues who looked like they were going to eat him, he was startled, and he hurriedly jumped into the crack.

The crack closed quickly, blocking Qi Qingqi's sharp "traitor" from the outside, and Shang Qinghua thought painfully: It's over, her mother's family is gone.Glancing at Mobei-Jun who was standing beside him who was braving the cold air, he was so sad that he burst into tears, and there was only one thigh to hug him from now on.

The crack went straight to the outside of the Huanhua Pavilion, and Mobei-jun retreated consciously, and Shang Qinghua immediately said "Great King" and followed Mobei-jun's cold gaze.

Luo Binghe invited Mu Qingfang in.

Standing in the center of the hall, Mu Qingfang looked unhappy

Luo Binghe had a contemptuous attitude when he was in Cang Qiong Mountain just now, but now he looked respectful, "Mr. Mu."

Mu Qingfang said: "Your Excellency calls me Mr. Mu, is this admitting that I belong to the sect of Cang Qiong Mountain or not?"

Luo Binghe said: "Does it matter whether you admit it or not?"

"If you don't admit it, why do you still call Senior Brother Shen your master? If you admit it, you should call me uncle, and why did you hurt Cang Qiong Mountain's disciples and bring me here?"

Luo Binghe said: "Mr. Mu is invited to come to see my master."

Mu Qingfang said: "Brother Shen has blew himself up in front of everyone in Huayue City, and his spiritual power has been exhausted. Now, even his body may have been festered and decayed. Mu asked himself that there is no way to bring people back to life."

Mu Qingfang has always had a gentle temper, but at this moment, she turned against Luo Binghe repeatedly after several questions and answers.

Luo Binghe said coldly: "Mr. Mu, please take a look."

The air-conditioning in the Huanhua Pavilion was overwhelming. The two of them stepped on the threshold, and the door was immediately closed.

Luo Binghe tied up the veil hanging from the dais.Mu Qingfang bent down to inspect, but straightened her waist in the next second, put down the veil, twisted her face, and said, "How did you preserve his body?"

Luo Binghe played it lightly, "Mr. Mu is the master of Qiancao Peak, you know better than me how to preserve the body without destroying it."

After a pause for a while, Mu Qingfang's original soft nail attitude of refusing to cooperate finally collapsed, "You forcefully instill spiritual power into Senior Brother Shen's body every day, except to force his body not to rot and consume a huge amount of spiritual power. Any effect. And as long as it stops one day, all previous efforts will be wasted. With all due respect, Senior Brother Shen has already..."

Luo Binghe interrupted him, "Qiancao Peak's medical skills are the best in the world, and Mr. Mu is also the master of the peak. I believe you must have a way."

Mu Qingfang said: "There is no way."

Being so stubborn, Luo Binghe's lack of patience was exhausted at last, and he sneered: "If there is no way, then find a way. Before you can think of a way, Mr. Mu, Cang Qiong Mountain, doesn't have to go back!"

He flicked his sleeves violently, and the door of Huanhua Pavilion slammed open to both sides. Mu Qingfang was stunned, she had already been shaken out, and immediately a group of disciples in light yellow school uniforms who had been waiting for a long time rushed up to arrest him , the door closed immediately.

Only him and Shen Qingqiu were left in the room.

A gust of wind came and went, and the candle flickered, flickering and flickering.

He called softly: "Master."

is it you?

However, after waiting for a while without a response, he slowly walked to Shen Qingqiu's side, sat down by the dais, tied up the veil again, and Shen Qingqiu's lifeless face was revealed.

It was obviously not very beautiful, but he stared at it for a long time, until sunset, until late at night.

Luo Binghe stretched out his hand and slowly loosened Shen Qingqiu's belt.From the neck down, flowers are red and willows are green, full of corpse spots.

He took off his outer robe, and hugged Shen Qingqiu into his arms like a big baby, holding Shen Qingqiu close to his body without feeling bad luck or dirty.His chin rested on the top of his jet-black hair, and one hand stroked the line of his back to soothe him.Caressing and stroking, a large amount of spiritual power was sent out from his hands, and the blue and purple spots gradually faded and became smooth again.

Luo Binghe closed his eyes tiredly.

Master, I was wrong.

Master, please wake up.

Master...

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The water dungeon of Huanhua Palace was still damp and cold, and Luo Binghe's black boots made a cold echo when he stepped on it.

Luo Binghe walked into a cell, and an old man was chained to the stone wall behind him by iron cuffs.

Following the sound of footsteps, the old man raised his head.Although downcast, he still looked calm and graceful.Seeing the person with a face like a crown of jade and black robes, his eyes shone brightly, "Binghe."

Luo Binghe smiled: "Old Palace Master."

The old palace lord snorted: "There is Xiao Xiaoxiao, a demon tribe, trying to invade my Huanhua Palace, how is it going in the palace now?"

Luo Binghe took it easy, "Very good."

"It's all because of my carelessness. I fell into the way of the demons and was trapped here. Binghe, let me go."

Luo Binghe raised his eyes leisurely, "Don't worry, Old Palace Master."

The old palace lord felt something was wrong.

Luo Binghe approached, "Let's have a chat, settle accounts..." As he spoke, a cold light shot out from his eyes, and he raised his hand suddenly, the old Palace Mistress raised his head with difficulty as if someone had strangled his neck, his face turned red And purple.

Luo Binghe increased his strength, "Say! Did you find Qiu Haitang!"

The old palace lord was strangled by someone, but his face showed no fear, the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a sarcastic arc, "It turned out to be because of Shen Qingqiu..." He laughed softly, gradually the bigger the smile, the ring on his hand flashed In a blink of an eye, Luo Binghe instantly felt a thousand bundles of celestial ropes attached to his body, unable to move, and the invisible hand also disappeared.

The shackles on the old palace master's hands and feet were visibly corroded, and after a while, the old palace master broke free from the shackles with two "clicks", rubbed his wrists and slowly approached, "You underestimate me and Huanhua Palace too much. Do you think that the only water prison formation in the legend is the maze?"

"As for Qiu Haitang... I found it." He looked at Luo Binghe's handsome face without blinking, "If you listen to me, if you obey me obediently, Huanhua Palace will give you everything. Wouldn't it be better than following Shen Qingqiu?"

He suddenly grimaced and shouted, "But you are disobedient! You are disobedient! You all insist on following others