【Ice Autumn】Crossing Mountain Spring

Shang Qinghua complained in his heart.

The Immortal Alliance Conference is approaching, and the list of expenses for each peak is the same as that of Snowflakes. There are not many places in An Ding Peak, and logistics must be arranged everywhere. Hate small stories! !

Compared to him, the master of Qing Jing Peak is much more relaxed.It's okay to drink tea to keep healthy and don't care about world affairs, just open your mouth with the senior brother in charge, and you can get a seat second only to Bai Zhan Peak.What is even more infuriating is that when he, the master of An Ding Peak, was exhausted working as a horse, he suddenly heard that the master of Qing Jing Peak suddenly went down the mountain without warning, and went on a trip with his precious apprentice!

However, the unlucky time has caused him to bump into this pair of master and apprentice in Shuanghu City unexpectedly.

Upon hearing that voice, Shang Qinghua trembled involuntarily, took a breath tremblingly, and hinted to himself frantically: Don't be afraid, Brother Bing is a good boy in this period, and he is quite kind——

hell! ! ! ! ! !

It's fine if you don't say hello when you meet the teacher, but you dare to fly a few hundred meters in the air with the collar of the elder and then throw him on the ground, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a polite and friendly master!

So Shen Da, how did you teach and educate people to cultivate the flowers of the motherland? ? ! ! !

Is this the result of your education? !

Shame on you! ! !

Seeing that he was still lifting the corpse, Luo Binghe stretched out his hand to help, as if concerned.

No! !No, no, he can get up on his own. Brother Bing, don’t do anything while you’re resting! ! !

Shang Qinghua got up in twos and threes, straightened his sleeves, straightened his collar, and without mentioning just now, he pretended to nod and said: "Nephew Luo..."

Luo Binghe smiled and said: "Just now I offended my uncle."

Shang Qinghua: "Bing... Nephew Luo, you're offended by saying that."

Luo Binghe smiled slightly, picked up a book on the ground, thoughtful.

Shang Qinghua has been flirting with horses for many years, and he has been doing good deeds, and hurriedly said: "Bing... Nephew Luo, these books are also meant to be destroyed, if you are willing to share the worries of the uncle, it is the same if you take them away, just don't be discovered by others, hahahaha. "

Luo Binghe nodded, picked up a book and put it in his arms, turned around and said: "Uncle Shang, I have some questions that I have been puzzled over, and I want to ask my uncle in private."

Shang Qinghua's face froze, and he looked around subconsciously. Luo Binghe said indifferently: "You don't need to look for the uncle. My master worked hard all night yesterday, and now he is still in the guest room, not here."

Shang Qinghua swallowed, savored this sentence carefully, and carefully probed: "Martial nephew, what, my uncle also wants to ask a question, don't take offense. You and Senior Brother Shen, you... ah, yes Recently, there have been rumors in the Japanese faction..."

Seeing that Luo Binghe remained calm and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Shang Qinghua was extremely pleased.

As expected of the hero of the stallion novel written by him! ! !

The efficiency of deceiving masters and destroying ancestors is in line with his original intention of creation! !

Compared to the Luo Binghe who Shen Qingqiu described to him in his previous life, who wanted to welcome but refused, and who had been dating for many years but couldn't hit the home plate, this person's ability, as an old father, he was still very satisfied.Thinking of this, even the eyes that looked at Luo Binghe had a gleam of kindness.

Luo Binghe said: "Since the uncle has the answer in his heart, can you please answer the doubts in the heart of the nephew?"

He smiled as usual, but his gaze was like a torch—"I want to ask Master, what did Master and Master chat for a long time in front of the mountain gate that day?"

Shang Qinghua froze for two seconds, and immediately pretended to be stupid and said: "I talked a lot with Senior Brother Shen that day, how could I remember, you also said it, Senior Nephew, just chatting hahahahaha."

Luo Binghe shook his head and said: "I stood too far away that day, and the voice between Master and Uncle Master was too low, and I could only hear some of it vaguely, but after thinking about it later, I found it very suspicious." He paused After a pause, he said softly, "My nephew is too dull, and I really can't make a connection. I feel that it has something to do with me, and I can't let go of this knot in my heart. I happened to meet my uncle today, so please ask my uncle to explain my troubles. "

Shang Qinghua groaned inwardly, sweating coldly under Luo Binghe's stare: "Senior Nephew Luo and Senior Brother Shen meet every day, why did Nephew Luo come to ask me on purpose, you say yes..."

The male protagonist is a fine person, and his father will never deny this point, but there is still a little luck in his heart, and he is still stubbornly resisting.

Luo Binghe stared at him for a while, then turned his head, looked at the lake outside the gazebo, and said indifferently: "The Cangqiong Mountain faction has always been united as one, and has a reputation for character. , there is someone who is a peak master, but has secretly colluded with the demons for many years, and deliberately sabotaged the fairy alliance meeting, how will he deal with it?"

Shang Qinghua froze in place, repeatedly pierced by lightning.

Shen Qingqiu originally thought that Luo Binghe would go back quickly, but he didn't expect that after a long time, there was still no one. He opened his eyes and waited for a while on the bed rubbing his old waist, then faintly fell asleep.

Opening his eyes again, Luo Binghe sat beside him, looking straight at him.

His face was pale, his eyes were dim, Shen Qingqiu was startled: "Binghe?"

Hearing Shen Qingqiu calling him, Luo Binghe instantly suppressed his expression, and forced the corners of his lips to curl up: "Master is awake. I'll give Shizun some medicine."

His voice was hoarse and dry, and his expression was very different from before. Shen Qingqiu sat up: "What's wrong? What happened?" His voice was tense and concerned.

Luo Binghe shook his head, took out the warm ointment from his bosom, and was about to take off his pants, Shen Qingqiu looked at him, and took them off obediently.

During the medication, neither of them said a word.Luo Binghe moved calmly, pursed his lips and said nothing, as if he didn't pay attention to the scene in front of him at all.

After the medicine was finished, Shen Qingqiu made a sudden move, reaching for his pulse.Luo Binghe froze for a moment, his body slowly relaxed, allowing Shen Qingqiu's spiritual flow to swim in his body.

Shen Qingqiu probed for more than ten seconds, then put his hand down, and slowly clenched his fist in the quilt.

Shen Qingqiu heard his own voice faintly, but his tone couldn't hide his disappointment and worry: "Luo Binghe, are you really unable to control it, or have you never taken the words of being a teacher to heart at all?"

Shen Qingqiu gritted his teeth secretly, and scolded: "As a teacher, how can I rest assured that I will let you attend the Immortal Alliance Conference?"

Just now when he went to explore Luo Binghe's spiritual veins, he discovered that there was an initial chaos. Obviously, during the time Luo Binghe left, the spiritual flow was reversed and disordered, and it was more serious than any time before.

Luo Binghe's cultivation system is different from ordinary people's. Spiritual energy and magic energy are originally a balanced system. Once one is strong and the other is weak, it will eat back at the host, and needs an introduction to extradite.For example, in the previous life, due to the intervention of the Heart Demon Sword, Luo Binghe's body was filled with demonic energy, so Sha Hualing often went around arresting monks to use Luo Binghe as a container for excess demonic energy.

And Shen Qingqiu only guessed in the past few days. In this life, Luo Binghe practiced early, and without the interference of messy mental methods, his spiritual power was far superior to ordinary people, and it was also far better than his previous life.Then he practiced with the Dream Demon, and the two qi in his body became too full of spiritual power. Whenever Luo Binghe's mood changed drastically, he would go crazy.

One can imagine how much perseverance and effort Luo Binghe needed to forcibly adjust his internal energy to normal and come back to see him as if nothing had happened.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingqiu gasped.

If Luo Binghe wanted to stabilize, he needed container extradition.If he came to make this container...

It's just that once he makes a move, it means that he has long known the fact that Luo Binghe is cultivating demons.It would be nice if you could do it unconsciously.

He was still distressed, seeing Luo Binghe bowed his head in silence, realized that his tone was too harsh just now, and reached out his hand to touch Luo Binghe's face, but he turned his head slightly to avoid it.

In the past, when he wanted to touch Luo Binghe, the response he got was always extremely positive. He didn't expect that Luo Binghe would take the initiative to avoid him, so he couldn't help being taken aback.Shen Qingqiu thought he was still angry, and silently put down his hand.

Counting the date of the Immortal Alliance Conference, he originally planned to stay in Shuanghu City for a few more days to find an opportunity to extradite some of his spiritual power while Luo Binghe was unprepared.Unexpectedly, Luo Binghe changed his normal routine and didn't have any intention of staying longer.

He said: "Master and I will have a lot of time in the future, why should we care about this moment. The Immortal Alliance Conference is just around the corner, and the master has a lot of affairs, so how can the disciple blindly occupy the master."

And on the way back, Luo Binghe didn't say a word, his face was pale, and he didn't know what he was thinking.When approaching the gate of Qingjing Peak, Luo Binghe took the initiative to speak.

He said: "Every time I stand in front of the mountain gate, I always think, if there is only me and Shizun in Qingjing Peak, and there is no one else, it will be fine."

Shen Qingqiu had heard too much of this kind of small tune in his previous life, and he had long been accustomed to it, teasing him: "I'm afraid this Qingjing Peak you're talking about only exists in your dreams."

But Luo Binghe shook his head: "My dreams are not that good. I hope that the master on Qingjing Peak has only one disciple, but I often dream that everyone on Qingjing Peak is there, but the master is the only one who drives me away."

He spoke seriously, and Shen Qingqiu felt pain in his heart: "How could it be? As long as Shizun is still the master of Qingjing Peak, Qingjing Peak will always have your place."

Hearing this, Luo Binghe pulled out a smile.After a pause, he said: "Master, I want to go to Lingxi Cave and retreat for seven days."

Shen Qingqiu frowned and said, "It's going to be seven days? The Immortal Alliance Conference is eight days away, if you want to retreat and prepare, send a spiritual letter to the master and let the master know."

Luo Binghe said: "Leave immediately, and the master will not be sent into the mountain gate. After seven days, I will meet the master again."

Shen Qingqiu also nodded, but felt a little lost in his heart.

Who knows where his mood, like a lost girl complaining about a heartless man, comes from! !

Luo Binghe didn't leave immediately, and took out a small blue brocade pouch from his bosom, touched it with his fingers, and a spirit seal was placed on it, before handing it to Shen Qingqiu.

At this time, Luo Binghe's expression became slightly warmer, and he said softly: "This thing, I have long wanted to give it to Master. The spirit seal on it will be released at that time, Master will take it apart and have a look."

Is this a token of love?

Shen Qingqiu thought with a big face, put away the kit, and stopped Luo Binghe when he turned around.

He put away the folding fan, looked at Luo Binghe's back, and said in a deep voice: "Binghe, no matter what you want as a teacher, you can tell me."

Luo Binghe paused from his back, revealing an unspeakable expression, neither joy nor sorrow.

Calling out the Zhengyang Sword, one person and one sword flew towards Qiongding Peak in the setting sun.

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Shang Qinghua:

Brother Gua, I'm sorry, I've recruited