Slag Reconstruction System

Qiu Luochen admitted that when he was about to kill the devil, the words said by the devil did slow down his heart rate by half a beat, but it was only half a beat.

In his heart, Xing Wufeng is a hypocrite through and through.

I still remember that when he was very young, he also sincerely worshiped men as his masters, just like his father.But later, he found that Xing Wufeng looked at him more and more ambiguously, as if he wanted to take off his clothes.Until one time, he found that his obscene clothes were missing, and by chance, he discovered that Xing Wufeng had stolen them.

From then on, the glorious image of Xing Wufeng in his heart collapsed, never before.

Later, in order to win over the head of Iron Sand Fist, the devil planned to give Junior Brother Xie Zi and four other Junior Brothers to him as child prostitutes.It was also from that moment that he realized deeply that if Xing Wufeng was not eliminated, his fate would be beyond his control.

Originally, he planned well, using these three years to hide his strength and bide his time, win over all the juniors, and then unite with the nine major gangs to cooperate internally and externally to wipe out Xing Wufeng in one fell swoop.However, since Xing Wufeng woke up three days ago, he always felt that something was beyond his control.

It seems that Xing Wufeng's eyes have changed, and he no longer stares at him almost obsessively.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the devil had shifted his attention to Junior Brother Xie Zi.

However, what happened to Xiao Ming who suddenly appeared?

Because he was thinking about something on his mind, he didn't look carefully at the road. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had unknowingly walked to Lingyun Peak.And Xing Wufeng, who was supposed to be nestled in the room, was standing in front of him, standing in a leisurely and undisciplined posture, where was the heartbreak just now?

If it was the past, he would definitely sneak attack from behind without hesitation, but today he doesn't know what's going on, and he has no interest in assassinating Xing Wufeng.A strange thought even flashed through his mind, the sword from the Skyhawk Sect should have pierced into the man's body.

Qiu Luochen put all the messy thoughts behind him, and once again fixed his eyes on Xing Wufeng's back. The purple cloak was fluttering in the wind, which suddenly made him feel a bit obtrusive.

He couldn't help but said coldly: "Master, what are you doing standing there?"

But he never expected that the next moment, Xing Wufeng would jump directly from the edge of the cliff.

It's really a jump, without using Lingyun Palace's unique technique "floating on the clouds", jumping from here, there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

Qiu Luochen didn't know what was going on with him, the moment Xing Wufeng jumped down, he also flew down instinctively.In the sudden drop in speed, he was still thinking that Xing Wufeng's death was really a joy, but his actions violated his master's consciousness, instead he stretched his arms to grab the man's waist.

The moment Xing Wufeng fell, what he regretted the most was that he forgot to ask the system how to use the wind boots.

What a pity, if he fell from such a high place, he must die in an ugly way.

Because he was afraid of heights, he didn't dare to open his eyes, so he closed them tightly, and the rapid airflow distorted his face a little.However, at this critical moment, he suddenly felt a hand wrap around his waist.He barely opened his eyes, and what fell into view was Qiu Luochen's fairy-like face.

Xing Wufeng said that he was frightened, and Qiu Luochen, who had always wanted him to die, also jumped off the cliff. Could there be some conspiracy?

In line with the principle that a dead fellow Taoist would never die a poor one, Xing Wufeng made a decisive decision, wrapping his arms around Qiu Luochen's waist like octopuses.

He thought to himself: when he was about to fall to the ground, Qiu Luochen would serve as his back, and he might have a way out.

Qiu Luochen didn't expect Xing Wufeng to come up with such a trick suddenly. He, who was still able to handle it with ease, lost his composure in an instant, and his inner breath was in chaos.

Oops, the internal breath is crossed, and "Floating on the Cloud" can't be used!

Xing Wufeng saw that Qiu Luochen's already pale face became even paler, and for the first time a look of fear appeared in his usually cold eyes, and he was secretly surprised.

This scoundrel killed him several times, but he was afraid?

Xing Wufeng was also afraid, but seeing that Qiu Luochen was as scared as him, he was suddenly not afraid.He even comforted him: "Chen'er, don't be afraid, on the way to Huangquan, there is a teacher who will accompany you."

Xing Wufeng knew that if he died this time, at most one more life would be deducted, so he was not so afraid of death.What he was afraid of was pain. After all, the feeling before death was not so pleasant.

Because he has died several times, he is already very experienced, and he even shared his experience with Qiu Luochen: "Death is actually not that scary, it just happens in an instant, and you don't even have time to breathe, and your brain bursts."

Even though Qiu Luochen was trembling all over, the coldness on his body didn't weaken at all, on the contrary, he seemed to be getting colder and colder.

Xing Wufeng shrank his neck, wondering: "Why is it suddenly so cold?"

Qiu Luochen: "..."

After all, he is only a 15-year-old child, no matter how heartless Xing Wufeng is, he is still a bit human at the moment.Although the reason why Qiu Luochen jumped off the cliff was unknown, he still softened his voice, and said softly like a strange sorghum coaxing the young lady: "Chen'er, don't worry, I will be your meat pad for the teacher in a while, and I will definitely protect you." .”

After saying this, Xing Wufeng felt a little emotional, when did he become so dedicated.

Sensitively aware of the pause in his arms, Xing Wufeng didn't look at the other person's expression, but just opened his eyes wide to estimate the distance from the ground.

Qiu Luochen looked at the man's side face with a complicated expression. In fact, he was not handsome, his facial features were mediocre to a little rough, and he was habitually expressionless, which could only be said to be aura.At this moment, he was looking up at the man's profile from this angle, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that Xing Wufeng's profile was quite attractive.

He stared blankly at Xing Wufeng's side face, and was fascinated for a moment.

"Chen'er, hold on to my waist." Xing Wufeng distractedly shouted at Qiu Luochen, and then tried to adjust the center of gravity of his body.

Qiu Luochen complied in a daze, and then the posture of the two of them became that he was at the top and Xing Wufeng was at the bottom.

After all, the man was still afraid of the pain, twisted his eyebrows into two caterpillars, gritted his teeth, and waited for the expected severe pain to strike.

He counted down from ten in his heart, and when he counted to one, he still didn't touch the ground. Xing Wufeng opened his eyes carefully, only to find that he and Qiu Luochen were suspended in mid-air.

He blinked slowly, and looked at Qiu Luochen in blank dismay, apparently neither of them understood the situation at this time.

Xing Wufeng raised his eyebrows, and asked him: "Isn't it because of your luck?"

Qiu Luochen shook his head.

Xing Wufeng couldn't help but think of the pair of wind-proof boots, good guy, even without the manual, he couldn't fall to his death.

He swept away the frowning face from before, and his face was full of beauty, "Chen'er, we don't have to die."

Qiu Luochen let out a "huh", and his eyes fell on Xing Wufeng's hands hugging his waist. After a pause, he silently withdrew his hands, slid directly from Xing Wufeng's body, and stood firmly on the ground. on the ground.

"Master, you can come down now." Although the boy's voice was still cold, at least there was no killing intent from before.

Xing Wufeng: "I can't come down as a teacher."

Qiu Luochen wondered, "How come?"

Xing Wufeng smiled wryly, and found an excuse to push him away: "Chen'er, I'm thirsty, please fetch me some water first."

Qiu Luochen was quite obedient this time, and turned around to find water for him.

When the boy's figure disappeared in front of him, Xing Wufeng acted like a living horse doctor, holding his knees with both hands, reaching for his precious boots.Since it was because of the wind boots, as long as he took off his shoes, he could land on the ground.

His idea was not wrong, but he only missed one key problem-his posture was the standard "buttocks back flat sand falling wild goose pose".

"Crack." The sound of the wind boots falling to the ground.

Almost at the same moment, with a "bang", Xing Wufeng's butt blossomed.