After being forced to whitewash the villain [Transmigration Book]

Shen Jimo didn't know how this love ended, and when he slowly regained his senses, Feng Qiyu had already hugged him and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

After slowly recovering and discovering what he had done, Shen Jimo's heart gradually turned cold. He ignored his still aching body, turned over slowly, and covered his eyes with his arms.

If it is said that he was forced before, and he had no choice but to have sex under Feng Qiyu, then what is this time?

Shen Jimo bit his lips in annoyance, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Sensing Shen Jimo's movement, Feng Qiyu suddenly opened her eyes, with a satisfied smile on her face, stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and whispered in his ear, "Why? Not tired? Do you want to do it again?"

Shen Jimo hated his frivolous appearance very much, and immediately frowned, stretched out his hand to his chest to prevent him from getting closer, at the same time, he suddenly thought of Mo Kai, his heart skipped a beat, he quickly looked at him again, and said nervously: "Six... ..."

"Hush..." Feng Qiyu touched his lips lightly with her index finger and interrupted him, "If you want to ask our son, then you don't have to worry, he is fine."

The first half of the sentence made Shen Jimo unconsciously pick up. It seems that Shang Luo's news is correct, he really knows that June is his child.The second half of the sentence made him feel relieved again, no matter what, it's good that Mo Kai is fine.

But before letting go of this heart for a moment, I suddenly thought of Shangluo's words, and my heart couldn't help but hang up again, "Shangluo wants to arrest you, hurry up..." Before the words could be said, Feng Qiyu chuckled lightly and stretched out her hands to hold you. Covering his face, he pressed his lips together.

This kiss wasn't too intense, but when the lips and tongue met, it seemed as if they were afraid of hurting him, and they didn't dare to use too much force.

After the kiss, Feng Qiyu pressed her forehead against his, as happy as a child, with a smile in her eyes, "Are you worried about me?"

Shen Jimo was dazed by his kiss, and was taken aback by his question.

He was worried about him, but he was even more worried that the two of them would fight each other again, so he eagerly put his hands on his shoulders, pushed him some distance away, frowned and said solemnly: "Qi Yu, both you and Shang Luo Senior brother watched him grow up, to senior brother, you are all important, senior brother doesn’t want to see anyone between you get hurt, so Qi Yu, don’t make him your enemy, go back to your demon world and stay well, okay? good?"

He believes that as long as Feng Qiyu doesn't come to find fault, Shang Luo will never go to the devil world to make trouble for him.This is the best for both Shangluo and him.

As for June...

Closing his eyes, Shen Jimo continued to almost beseech: "June is my child. After all, he grew up in Xuanlingzong. You, you give him back to me, okay?"

Hearing this, Feng Qiyu immediately turned her eyes cold, and looked straight at Shen Jimo, "My son, why should I give it to you?"

Hearing the tone, Shen Jimo knew that he was angry again, and quickly grabbed his shoulders, saying: "But he is also my son, born to me, you can't..."

Hearing this Feng Qiyu smiled, she stretched out her hand and gently lifted Shen Jimo's chin, "Yes, he is the son of the two of us, and he should be raised by the two of us together, so Shen Jimo... Would you like to be with Ben? Are you leaving? As long as you are willing to go to the Demon Realm with me, I will definitely not trouble Shangluo any more."

go with him?Go back to the days when he was treated as a furnace and let him pick it every day?If June saw this, what would he think of his father?

His eyes were dim, and the hand that was holding him was gradually loosened. Shen Jimo's trembling lips were silent for a long time.

Seeing this, Feng Qiyu's eyes became colder and colder, he smiled mockingly, and lowered his eyes, "In the end, you are worried about Shangluo after all, that I am afraid that this seat will be unfavorable to him."

Even though it was him sleeping next to him, even though they had a child, even though they had a contract, he still couldn't let Shangluo go...

With a sneer, Feng Qiyu let go of his chin, "But Shen Jimo, have you ever thought that even if I agree to your request and are willing to return to the Demon Realm and not be an enemy of Shangluo, whether he... Like the seat, are you willing not to be an enemy of this seat?"

Hearing this, Shen Jimo immediately vetoed it: "No, as long as you are willing to reconcile, Shangluo will not make things difficult for you."

Shang Luo is the protagonist, and he is the one who grew up watching him, and he knows his personality clearly, although he did have some doubts for a moment yesterday.However, thinking about all the past, this idea was quickly dispelled by him.Shangluo is a good boy, he firmly believes.

"As long as you are willing to return to the Demon Realm and don't invade the Realm of Comprehension again, I guarantee that Shangluo will never invade your Demon Realm. As for June..." His eyes darkened, he clenched his palms, and looked at him beggingly, "He's going to do it after all." He is still young, and he is used to raising him in Xuanlingzong. Even if you are doing it for the sake of the child, can you give him back to me? If you want to see him in the future, you can come to Xuanlingzong to see him anytime and anywhere, and I will never stop him .”

"You believe him." Feng Qiyu stared into his eyes, her face became more and more indifferent, she looked down at the bite marks on Shen Jimo's body as if mocking herself, and asked without answering: "Shen Jimo, have you ever liked him?" I?"

Back then, when Shen Jimo was drunk and said something he liked about him, which made him happy for a long time, now it seems that maybe it was just his drunken nonsense?

Shen Jimo was startled by his question, and was speechless for a moment.

He has never thought about whether he likes it or not. He only knows that when he gets along with him, he doesn't hate it. Just like yesterday, the two were in love, and he even felt extremely happy.But... thinking about those four years, he started to resist from the bottom of his heart, and he never wanted to go back to that kind of life.

Shaking his head, Shen Jimo was about to speak: "I..."

"Brother, are you inside?" Shang Luo's voice sounded from outside the door at the same time, interrupting him abruptly.

Shen Jimo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly pushed Feng Qiyu, "Shang and Shang Luo are here, you hide quickly."

Feng Qiyu raised her eyebrows and looked at him mockingly.

Shangluo is so powerful, he can't feel his existence?

Lifting the quilt and beckoning the two of them to dress, Feng Qiyu put his arms around his waist, opened the door with a wave of his hand, and looked at Shang Luo provocatively, "Senior Brother Shang, good morning!"

Why is it always like this?The more he is afraid of what, the more he provokes?

Shen Jimo angrily broke away from Feng Qiyu's hand, and walked towards Shangluo, "Shangluo, you..."

"Brother... what are you doing?" Shang Luo glanced at the messy bedding, his complexion became ugly, and he looked at Shen Jimo coldly.

"I..." How should I say this?He has done what he should and should not have done, so what can he say?

Looking at the ground silently with lowered eyes, Feng Qiyu leaned forward again, grabbed his waist, raised her eyebrows and said, "Can't you see what's going on?" Jimo's cheek, "What do I do with my queen, do I still need to report to you, Master Shang?" After finishing speaking, he glanced sideways at Shangluo with a provocative expression on his face.

Shang Luo clenched his palms tightly, looked at Feng Qiyu for a while but stopped looking at him, put his eyes on Shen Jimo, and called him softly, "Senior brother..."

Why bother him again?

Shen Jimo's brain exploded with a bang, and he was so angry that he looked at Feng Qiyu suddenly, his eyes turned red, "Shut up." He broke away from Feng Qiyu again and walked towards Shangluo, "Shangluo , Actually it’s not what you think, Qi Yu and I are just…” Are you saying that he is Feng Qiyu’s cauldron?He couldn't say that, and it was indeed his initiative last night, so what could he explain?

Gritting his teeth and taking back the words, Shen Jimo looked at Feng Qiyu angrily again, "You don't have to go!"

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Feng Qiyu raised an eyebrow at Shangluo, and stretched out her hand to release June, who had been kept in the portable space.

He knelt down and touched June's head, then patted him on the back, "Dad didn't lie to you this time, did he?"

June just woke up in the portable space, and she was still a little confused, but when she saw Shen Jimo, her eyes lit up immediately, and she rushed towards him, "Daddy!"

Shen Jimo was also overjoyed when he saw him, and immediately put all his troubles behind him, squatted down and stretched out his hand towards June, "June..." After he threw himself into his arms, he immediately hugged him tightly hold on.

It's only been ten days since we saw each other, but Shen Jimo feels as if it's been a few springs and autumns, hugging him tightly, reluctant to let go.

Feng Qiyu looked at the scene where their father and son were deeply in love, she pursed her lips and looked back at Shangluo, "I have something to tell you."

Shang Luo also clenched his fists, trying to restrain his emotions, and slowly raised his lips, "It just so happens that I also have something to tell you."

The two looked at each other, and they disappeared in the Lihuaju by coincidence.

After Shen Jimo had had enough hugs, when he was about to lower his posture and beg Feng Qiyu again, he raised his eyes and found that both Shang Luo and Feng Qiyu were gone.

With a tight heart, Shen Jimo quickly turned around with Mo Kai, and disappeared in place.

According to Shen Jimo's understanding of the two of them, he felt that if they fought, they would definitely go to Zizhu Forest, so he went there directly.

What surprised him was that although the two were there, they didn't fight. Instead, they looked at each other with smiles and treated each other with courtesy, like best friends.

Seeing this, Shen Jimo breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried up to meet him, "Shang Luo, Qi Yu."

Feng Qiyu glanced back at Shen Jimo, then turned her gaze back to Shang Luo, with the corners of her lips uncurled, "Remember what you said yourself."

Shang Luo nodded, but remained silent.

When Shen Jimo approached, Feng Qiyu took a deep look at him for the last time, and said: "Leave it to you in June, and wait... I will pick him up later."

Shen Jimo looked at him for some confusion, but only saw the back of him leaving. He had to look away and looked at Shangluo, "What are you doing here?"

Shang Luo smiled indifferently, and took his hand, "It's nothing, it's just to settle some grievances that should be settled!"

Hearing this, Shen Jimo's heart tightened inexplicably, and he held Shang Luo's wrist with his other hand, "Stop fighting each other."

Shang Luo was stunned, looked back at him, and suddenly smiled, "Don't worry! Nothing will happen."

Although he said that, Shen Jimo still felt very uneasy, but he knew Shangluo too well, knew that he didn't want to say it, even if he asked again, he couldn't ask anything.

On the way back, Shang Luo kept holding his hand tightly, his palm was slightly sweaty, and he was unwilling to let go.After a long time, he asked seemingly unintentionally, "Brother, if one day Qi Yu and I were in danger at the same time, who would you save first?"

Shen Jimo was taken aback by the question, and then frowned: "You and Qi Yu are equally important in my heart. If there is such a day, I will definitely risk my life to rescue the two of you."

Shang Luo shook his head, "If only one of us can live, who do you want to live?"

Shen Jimo paused and looked at him deeply, "Is there something you two are hiding from me?"

Shang Luo felt that if he said more, he would reveal his secrets, so he laughed immediately, "No, you are thinking too much, I just wanted to ask a question on a whim." He leaned over and hugged Mo Kai who was holding him , let him sit on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Let's go, go home!"

It was rare for Shangluo to be so close to him, the little guy immediately burst into joy, hugged Shangluo affectionately, and said happily: "Go home!"

Shen Jimo knew he was interrupting, so he immediately closed his eyes.

In the next few days, Shen Jimo kept trying to insinuate something from Shangluo, so he went to deliver food to Shangluo every day.

Because he wanted to cook for Mokai himself in the future, he had to learn how to cook before that, so he cooked all the meals for Shangluo himself.After the first lesson, now after every fried dish, he will try it himself first, and only send it to Shangluo after he is sure that he can eat it.

Shangluo was very happy about this, and happily finished the food he sent every time.

On this day, Shen Jimo still brought him meals as in the previous two days. When he arrived at Mingyue Gate, Shang Luo was not in the gate. After asking the disciples at the gate, they didn't know where Shang Luo had gone.

Shang Luo is busy on weekdays, and it is common to be absent occasionally, but since he delivered food to him, because the time for delivering food is fixed, Shang Luo always waits for him during this time, and today for some reason, he is not there.

Maybe something important happened!

Shen Jimo thought.

Looking at the large pile of unprocessed documents, Shen Jimo sighed softly, picked up a pen beside him and began to correct him.

He hasn't done business for a long time, but fortunately, it's just some trivial matters inside the door, so it's not difficult.

He was flipping through the folder, but accidentally a piece of paper fell out of the folder.

Shen Jimo glanced at the piece of paper suspiciously, but when he picked it up, he accidentally saw the big words "See you at the top of Crescent Mountain on the [-]th night of January" on the paper, and he couldn't help feeling tense.

This font, flying like a dragon and dancing like a phoenix, is exactly from Feng Qiyu's handwriting.

Slowly clenched the paper in his hand, Shen Jimo counted the time and found out that it was tonight, his heart skipped a beat, and he instantly understood what Shang Luo meant when he asked him that day.

It just so happened that there were footsteps coming from outside the door, and he put the paper back into the notebook in panic, collected his emotions, lowered his head and continued to correct the notebook.

When Shang Luo walked in, he happened to see Shen Jimo seriously reviewing something, so he immediately softened his eyebrows, walked gently behind him, hugged him from behind, and said softly: "Senior brother."

He has always been resistant to Shang Luo's embrace, so he hasn't hugged himself for a long time, and when he is suddenly hugged again, Shen Jimo stiffens unconsciously.But immediately, he came back to his senses, opened his hands calmly, and said with a smile: "Where did you go just now? The food is going to be cold."

Knowing that he was rejecting him, Shang Luo's eyes were dim, but he still had a smile on his face, and he pulled Shen Jimo to the table together, "Brother, what delicious food did you cook for me today?"

"Just look at it." Shen Jimo handed him the chopsticks, opened the food box, brought out the food inside, and placed them on the table one by one.

Shang Luo looked at the dishes happily, put a chopstick into his mouth, and ate with satisfaction, "It would be great if Senior Brother were my wife."

It seemed like an unintentional sentence, but after he finished speaking, he kept observing Shen Jimo's reaction.

Shen Jimo smiled at him awkwardly, and lowered his eyes dodgingly, "In the future, you will meet a girl who is thousands of times better than senior brother."

Shang Luo smiled and remained silent.

When Shen Jimo returned to Lihuaju, it was already late, and there was still some time before the time agreed by the two of them. Shen Jimo was thinking about how to stop them, but when he thought about it, he thought of getting dark, but he still didn't think of it. Way to come.

He knew Shang Luo and Feng Qiyu too well, he knew it was useless to persuade them, so he could only follow him at night, adapting accordingly.

After feeding Mokai for dinner and coaxing him to sleep, Shen Jimo drew a few strokes in the air and cast a spell on Mokai. After making sure that everything was safe, he hid his aura and went to the purple bamboo forest secretly.

When Shen Jimo arrived, there was no one in the forest. He waited patiently, almost for a cup of tea, before there were sparse footsteps in the forest.He immediately cheered up and looked towards the source of the sound.He saw Feng Qiyu walking towards him from far to near with a folding fan in his hand.

After a while, Shangluo also came.

Because he was afraid that if he got too close to the two of them and they would discover his existence, Shen Jimo deliberately chose a place far away, hid behind the bamboo bushes, and watched them quietly.

Feng Qiyu still had that half-smile look, waving the folding fan lightly in her hand, looking at Shangluo, and said: "I thought you would tell him!"

Shang Luo sneered, completely lost the gentleness of the past, "Why do you need others to intervene in the problems between you and me?"

Feng Qiyu nodded in agreement, "Yes, you hate me to the core, so why are you willing to use other people's hands to kill me." After finishing speaking, he immediately threw the folding fan in his hand at Shangluo, "Then Let me take a look, what is the difference between the you in the past life and the you in this life?"

Shang Luo's expression turned cold when he heard the words, and he drew his sword at Feng Qiyu without hesitation, "You will know."

Shen Jimo watched their confrontation nervously, and he didn't have the time to think about what they said. Anyway, the plot had collapsed so long ago that he, his own father, didn't know him anymore. Why should he bother about who is wearing books and who is Is it born again?

Watching that attack pass by the body of his raised cub, Shen Jimo was even more nervous than them.But fortunately, they passed each other every time, and did not cause any harm to them. The strength of the two was equal, and no one was better than the other.

After a cup of tea, Shen Jimo felt that he would die of a heart attack before anyone of them was defeated first, so he couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out from the bamboo bushes, "Stop it!" .”

As soon as he finished speaking, before the two of them turned their attention to him, the bamboo forest where only the two of them were confronting each other suddenly became noisy.

A group of disciples held torches and surrounded the bamboo forest in the center from the outside. They all looked stern, and they made their own way out of the way, standing straight in a row.They were all wearing different disciple uniforms, showing that they were not just members of the Xuanling Sect.

Shen Jimo looked at them in surprise, and saw that from the path left by the group of people, a few immortal Taoist monarchs came out. They all had serious faces and eyes like eagles, staring at Feng Qiyu .

"Nai Zhan, finally let us catch you." One of them said.

"You hurt more disciples in my sect, today is the time to pay back." Another said.

"My senior brother died at your hands, and today I will make you pay with blood!" someone continued.

……

He didn't intend to listen to what they said again, his heart felt cold, Shen Jimo looked at these people's hearts beating like drums in disbelief, and when he turned his attention to Feng Qiyu again, it happened that Feng Qiyu was also looking at him, just looking at his face His eyes are slightly complicated.

Shang Luo was also looking at him, opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

"Shang Luo, is this what you said, 'make a break'?" Feng Qiyu's eyes were slightly cold, and she bit the word "make a break" hard on purpose.

Shang Luo looked back at him, his complexion was not very good-looking, he looked at Shen Jimo complicatedly, and said, "It's not me..."

This look, do you think it is him?

Shen Jimo's heart tightened, he immediately looked at Feng Qiyu, and said to him, "It's not me."

More than anyone else, he hoped that Feng Qiyu would be fine, so why would he ask someone to arrest him?

Feng Qiyu didn't doubt him at all, so she put away her sword and came to Shen Jimo's side, wrapping his arms around his waist, "Follow me."

Before he had time to think too much, Shen Jimo did not refuse, and nodded with his eyes closed.

Not being rejected, Feng Qiyu was in a better mood, even at this time, she could still laugh, she held Shen Jimo's waist tightly, and if she didn't think about anything else, she was about to get out.

Seeing this, Shang Luo hurriedly said, "Senior Brother!"

At the same time, a huge net fell from the sky, and Luo Qingchen stepped on the wind with a bow and arrow in his hand, "Shen Jimo, get out of the way."

Hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Luo Qingchen one by one.

Shen Jimo's heart missed half a beat, and he slowly raised his head, just in time to meet Luo Qingchen's cold eyes.

Luo Qingchen frowned lightly, slightly tightened his hand holding the bow, and looked at Shen Jimo without blinking, "Get out of the way."

The huge net seemed to have no boundaries, it couldn't see the end, and it didn't fall down. It barely covered their heads, emitting a strange red light.

Feng Qiyu's hand on Shen Jimo's waist gradually tightened, and there was no movement to get away.

Shen Jimo looked at Luo Qingchen with a frown, broke free from Feng Qiyu's embrace, and blocked him behind him, "Master..."

"Shangluo, do you still want to do it?" Before he could speak, Luo Qingchen immediately turned his eyes cold and looked at Shangluo.

Shang Luo's heart tightened, and he looked at Luo Qingchen with some embarrassment, "Master..."

Luo Qingchen didn't take his embarrassment seriously, and the look in his eyes became colder, "If you can't do it, then I can only do it myself." He looked at Feng Qiyu, without a trace of emotion on his face, and opened his lips Said: "The last time your senior brother pleaded for you, the deity said that if you dare to set foot in the realm of comprehension, you will definitely not show mercy."

Feng Qiyu looked back at him without showing any weakness, and lightly curled the corners of her lips, "It's just a defeated subordinate in the previous life... What do you have..."

Before finishing a sentence, Luo Qingchen came with a sword in his hand, not intending to give him another chance to speak.

Feng Qiyu was startled in her heart, and in a hurry, she pushed Shen Jimo away, and summoned the Mo Sword to resist Luo Qingchen's sword.

Shen Jimo's heart hangs involuntarily just hearing the sound of two swords striking each other.He slowly turned his head to look at the two people who were fighting, his heart was trembling.

Why did it become like this?How come the master is also here?

Looking at Shangluo complicatedly, Shen Jimo had mixed feelings in his heart.

Although he knew that he shouldn't suspect him, only he and Qi Yu knew about it, and now it was revealed, unless Qi Yu went crazy and exposed his whereabouts, otherwise it would be difficult for him not to suspect that it was Shangluo.

Perhaps feeling his gaze, Shang Luo also looked towards him and frowned suddenly.

Shen Jimo gritted his teeth and looked away. He no longer looked at him, and once again set his eyes on the two people who were fighting.

The group of onlookers were still filled with righteous indignation and wanted to seek revenge on Feng Qiyu, but now they looked at the two fighting behind, but no one was willing to get close, and they all frowned and looked at Luo Qingchen.

In their hearts, as long as someone can kill Feng Qiyu, it can be regarded as revenge for the people in the sect, so they don't care if it is done by themselves, and they even wish for others to do it, so as not to take risks themselves.

But just because they had such thoughts, Shen Jimo felt relieved.

He was afraid that if they rushed up, Qi Yu would come to deal with them.

Master made a move, he couldn't make another move, so he could only watch and think of ways to help Qi Yu escape.

Shang Luo looked at Shen Jimo's anxious face, with mixed emotions in his heart.He raised his eyes to look at Luo Qingchen, but saw that Luo Qingchen was also looking at him now,

He still had that indifferent look, but there seemed to be other emotions flickering in those eyes.Looking at those eyes, Shang Luo suddenly understood the meaning in his eyes, and slowly put his gaze on the bow and arrow that Luo Qingchen brought.

He slowly walked over to hold it in his hand, rubbed it carefully, and suddenly felt the slight bumps in the sword, and after a closer look, he found that it was the word "Breaking Demon", and his heart immediately tightened.

Demon-breaking arrows, arrows designed to shoot demons.

His heart beat suddenly, and he raised his eyes to look at Feng Qiyu.

Feng Qiyu and Luo Qingchen fought evenly, looking at the trend, Luo Qingchen seemed to be losing to him.

The hand holding the arrow tightened suddenly, and he glanced at Shen Jimo again, only to see that Shen Jimo's nervous eyes had been following Feng Qiyu, the degree of concern was almost visible to the naked eye.

There were two voices arguing in Shangluo's heart, and one was saying: "You have grudges in the past, and you have grudges in this life. What else do you have to hesitate? He deserves what he deserved. Take the arrow in your hand and shoot him. Take revenge on yourself and the headmaster."

Another voice said: "The revenge you want is to confront him in an upright manner, so that the senior brother can also look up to you. In the future, you and the senior brother will still have a glimmer of life. If you pick up the arrow now, the senior brother will only look down on you." you."

They were arguing with each other, and Shang Luo was struggling in his heart, unable to make a decision.

until--

"Master, be careful!" Shen Jimo's voice came, and when he looked up at them again, Shen Jimo had joined the battle with his sword.

Just like what Feng Qiyu said, Luo Qingchen was just a defeated subordinate in his previous life, so how could he be against him who is a fellow immortal and demon practitioner in this life?

Although the two had been on equal footing before, over time, Luo Qingchen fell into a disadvantage unknowingly. It was impossible for Shen Jimo to watch Feng Qiyu make mistakes again and again. As Luo Qingchen's disciple Feng Qiyu's senior brother, he can only go up with a sword.

Everyone saw that Luo Qingchen was no match for him, and the person who yelled the loudest before was already so breathless that he didn't dare to take a breath.However, there are also people with more loyalty, seeing that Luo Qingchen is gradually losing, he immediately drew out the blade in his hand, and flew over to join the battle, but the strength was too great, and they were defeated after a while and were beaten by Feng Qiyu On the ground, unable to move.

In less than a moment, there were only three of them left in the battle.

Shen Jimo's cultivation is insignificant in front of the two of them, but neither of them want to hurt him, so he can still hold the sword.

Shang Luo looked at the three of them, his hands trembling slightly.

Shen Jimo was in a state of confusion, he held his sword to block the attack, and at the same time did not forget to dissuade him, "Qi Yu, stop quickly, don't make mistakes again and again."

Feng Qiyu turned a deaf ear to his persuasion, he looked at Luo Qingchen with a smile, but his eyes were filled with indifference, "Master probably doesn't know, this seat and senior brother have long been married, right?"

Hearing this, Luo Qingchen's eyes became even colder, the hand holding the sword was so hard that it turned white, but his face remained unchanged.

"We also have a child named Mo Kai. He looks like a senior brother. I don't know, Master...have you ever seen him? And for the past four years, I have imprisoned my senior brother. He has long been used to the existence of this seat. , he can't leave this seat at all, so why do you, Master... beat the mandarin duck with a club?"

Shen Jimo really doesn't understand why he told the master such embarrassing things about him, but... Even if the master is calm, he can feel that the master at the moment is very angry.

Concentrating her eyes, she angrily shouted at Feng Qiyu, "Say less." She looked at Luo Qingchen with some embarrassment, "Master, Master..." After she said it, she didn't know how to explain it, so she could only grit her teeth and clenched the fist in her hand. Sword, slashed at Feng Qiyu vigorously.

The three of them held their swords and each had their own concerns, no one wanted to be out first, they glared at each other, and fought hard.

Just when they were concentrating on dealing with their opponents, there was a "whoosh", the sound of bows and arrows piercing the sky.

Shen Jimo's heart tightened, thinking that the arrow was shot at Feng Qiyu, and he was about to reach out to block it with his sword, but he never thought that the arrow was extremely fast, and it didn't go towards Qi Yu, but came towards him , He didn't even have time to react, a black figure stood in front of him, the man hugged him tightly and let out a muffled grunt.

Shen Jimo's mind went blank, and before he even had time to think about what happened, the hand that was holding him tightly gradually became weak.

Like a conditioned reflex, he reached out to catch the body that was sliding down, and looked at him incredulously, "You...why?"

Feng Qiyu spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, but she didn't look at him, she put her eyes on Shang Luo who was still holding the bow and arrow, her eyes were cold.

Shen Jimo followed his gaze to look at him, and his heart tightened.

……why?

Shang Luo looked at the two of them with a calm expression.

"I have underestimated you after all." Feng Qiyu looked at Shang Luo coldly, her tone without any warmth.

Shang Luo's eyes were a little dodgy at first, but after a while he became bold again, looked at Feng Qiyu, frowned and said, "I knew you would block him."

He knew that if he aimed the arrow directly at Qi Yu, he might dodge it at any time, but if he aimed the arrow at Shen Jimo, Feng Qiyu would not dare to bet on whether Shen Jimo would be able to dodge the arrow after pushing it away. , so he can only block it with his body, which is the most foolproof.

In an instant, Shen Jimo felt that Shang Luo in front of him didn't seem to know him anymore, and he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

Because of this, he pointed the arrow at himself?

Seeing the pain in his eyes, Shang Luo panicked and wanted to explain, but didn't know how to speak.At this time, he won't listen to anything, right?

Either way.

Clenching the bow in his hand, he turned his back to them, "Qi Yu was the one who was wrong, right? He was the one who hurt others first. As the suzerain of Xuanlingzong, it is my duty to avenge the old suzerain, but senior brother You...why do you think I was wrong?" He looked sideways at Shen Jimo who was holding Feng Qiyu, "Why can't senior brother be fair? It's obviously not me who was wrong..." His heart ached, but he couldn't help it Stay any longer, and leave here with strides.

Luo Qingchen glanced coldly at Feng Qiyu's chest wound, and said to those outside the door: "Feng Qiyu is a disciple of this deity, and this deity should personally punish her. If you have nothing else to do, just go back!"

Seeing that Feng Qiyu couldn't move at the moment, someone jumped out immediately, and politely asked: "I don't know how to deal with Feng Qiyu?"

One person took the lead, and the others followed suit, asking, "He has done a lot of evil and killed people. If you don't kill him, it will be difficult to calm people's hearts."

"Yes, my junior brother died at his hands, Xianjun must not protect his shortcomings!"

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Hearing these kinds of crusades, Shen Jimo's heart became colder, and his slightly red eyes almost begged towards Luo Qingchen.

Luo Qingchen glanced at him indifferently, raised his eyes again, and glanced at everyone one by one, "How to deal with Feng Qiyu is a matter within my Qingfeng Sect, so I don't need to bother you, come and see off the guests."

A Xuanling Sect disciple hurriedly stood up after hearing the words, looked at the crowd apologetically, and made a gesture of invitation, "I'm sorry, everyone, please go back!"

Some people were dissatisfied, and stood up again and reprimanded: "The Immortal Lord doesn't tell us how to punish Feng Qiyu, how can we leave with peace of mind?"

Hearing this, Luo Qingchen's eyes became a bit colder, he walked slowly in front of that person, and shook his whisk, "Then you are teaching me, what should I do to make you feel at ease?"

The man was shocked by his powerful aura, swallowed his saliva, and looked around, only to realize that the person who just encouraged him to stand out had retreated five steps away.

After scolding his mother in his heart, the man immediately changed his smile, and looked at Luo Qingchen flatteringly, "Does the Immortal Venerable already know that?"

Luo Qingchen stared at him intently, his eyelashes moved slightly, "Of course there are many."

"If that's the case, then Li will resign first." Being forced out to be the leader, at this moment he just wants to get out of here quickly, so as not to bring unknown disasters to the sect.

Hearing what he said, Luo Qingchen's expression softened, and he turned his gaze to the people behind that person, "You guys, do you have anything else to say?"

Seeing that the predecessors had suffered, everyone must not want to say anything more at this moment, and bid farewell to them one by one.

When everyone was almost gone, Shen Jimo looked at Luo Qingchen gratefully, "Thank you, Master..." Before the word "help" could be said, Luo Qingchen stretched out his hand and drew a few strokes in the air. A rope appeared on Qi Yu's body, binding him up.

Shen Jimo was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Master!"

Luo Qingchen raised his hand to stop his words, "What I said to them is not just words." Then he looked at Feng Qiyu and said coldly: "I can promise Shen Jimo not to kill you, but never You must give back to the deity what you have learned here, and...you must pay the price for everything you have done before."

Feng Qiyu knew that he would not let her go easily, so it was not surprising to hear him say that, even though there was still blood in her throat, she still pursed her lips, "If you can let me go home safely, then you It's not Luo Qingchen."

Luo Qingchen looked at him with cold eyes, and stopped talking, "Come here, put Feng Qiyu into a dungeon." After finishing speaking, he looked at Shen Jimo, thought for a moment, "Tomorrow night, you come to my god's fairy house one trip."

"Master, Master..." He still wanted to intercede, but Luo Qingchen didn't give him this chance, and disappeared before their eyes with a flick of his whisk.

"Master!" Seeing the disappearing figure, Shen Jimo shouted excitedly, "Qi Yu was injured, how could he go to the dungeon? Master, please let me go and change the place?"

But how can the person who has left stop for his words?

Seeing that Luo Qingchen did not respond for a long time, the other disciples stretched out their hands to Shen Jimo, "Senior Brother Shen..."

Shen Jimo hugged Feng Qiyu tightly, the tears couldn't hold back any longer, rolling down, "I'm sorry..."

Feng Qiyu calmed down now, looked at Shen Jimo, and raised her hand with difficulty to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Shen Jimo, I always think, even if you like me a little bit, maybe, even if I love you Even if I don't like you a little bit, I wouldn't go to where I am today, right?