The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

At first glance, that disciple looked very ordinary. Mixed among a bunch of Huanhua Palace disciples, he shrank and his eyes averted.

Shen Qingqiu noticed him because his face was one color, his neck was one color, and his left and right hands were two different colors. Moreover, he neither drew his sword nor glared at him, he just kept bumping into the disciples of Huanhua Palace, just like a pickpocket waiting for an opportunity to steal.

In Shen Qingqiu's knowledge, there is only one kind of person who behaves like this.

Mingfan said anxiously: "Little junior sister! Junior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Yingying was stunned for a long time, as if she had been beaten dumbly. Only then did she finally react and fight back with her sword. Shen Qingqiu saw an old cat next to him lazily basking in the sun and licking its fur with its tail curled up. He picked it up and threw it into the wine shop.

The old cat was frightened and screamed, darting back and forth between the two groups of people. Shen Qingqiu lowered his head and shouted, "Don't run away, Blackie!" before stepping in. A person walked in out of nowhere, and both parties were startled. Ning Yingying was afraid of hurting innocent people, so she hesitated a little. The little palace master didn't care so much, and she continued to beat the whip as she should after picking up the whip. Shen Qingqiu chased the old cat around the hall, shouting randomly, and a bunch of random names like "Little Flower" and "Hui Hui" were placed on the cat's head. In the melee, Ning Yingying was obviously restrained and did not dare to make random moves, but she always felt like someone was holding her elbow, pushing her shoulder, and dancing with a sword that she could barely control. Suddenly, there were two "pops", which were extremely loud. The little palace owner covered her face, dumbfounded, and froze.

Both groups of people saw Ning Yingying waving her arms and slapping her from left to right, and then they stopped fighting in unison.

Mingfan cheered: "Junior sister, good fight!"

Ning Yingying said weakly: "...No, actually...it's not me..."

Mingfan encouraged: "Don't be afraid, just fight! Everyone knows that she was the one who made the move first. Our Qingjing Peak of Cangqiong Mountain Sect is still afraid of the Huanhua Palace?"

Ning Yingying: "No, it's really not me..."

Ming Fan: "If a disciple of Qingjing Peak is beaten, he must pay back double the amount!"

Shen Qingqiu cheered in his heart: This kid Mingfan is really promising, yes, yes, that’s what I mean!

Tears shone in the little palace master's eyes. Shen Qingqiu got into the crowd of Huanhua Palace disciples and finally caught the squealing old cat. He smoothed the fur while comforting him: "Good boy, I caught you. Don't be afraid. ha."

No matter how stupid you are, you should have noticed something is wrong.

The young palace master held her face in her hands and stared at him with resentment: "Hey! Who are you? How dare you tease me like this?"

The disciples of Huanhua Palace surrounded him and shouted: "The Palace Master is asking you!"

Shen Qingqiu bent down and let the cat go, straightened up, pointed at the sneaky disciple huddled at the end, and said, "Why don't you ask, who is he?"

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on that person.

The little palace mistress originally just glanced at her from the corner of her eyes, but the more she looked, the more something was wrong. She could no longer care about Shen Qingqiu for the time being. She turned her head and asked suspiciously: "...Who are you? Why have I never seen you before?" She turned to Shen Qingqiu again. Subordinate: "What about you? Who knows him?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the disciple shouted loudly, and everyone turned their spears to face him. Shen Qingqiu shouted angrily: "Don't come near him!" He picked up another green leaf in his hand and flipped his wrist to flick it away.

This time, not only Ning Yingying but also Mingfan was stunned when he saw the castrated blade. Qingye took the spiritual light sword energy and flew away through the air, scratching the disciple's outer clothes, exposing the skin and flesh underneath.

At this time, everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost, and they retreated. Some even jumped out of the wine shop.

Scarlet skin!

It was in line with Shen Qingqiu's guess. In his knowledge, there was only one kind of person who behaved like this.

A sower disguised as an ordinary person.

Only the exposed parts were painted with human skin color, but the other parts were not treated. At this time, they were exposed and simply broke the jar. His eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed forward, as if he wanted to hug someone. Most of these disciples are young people. This kind of monster has never been heard of before, but it really appeared in front of them, and all of them flew into the sky. When Shen Qingqiu saw the sower, he quickly pounced on a Qingjing Peak disciple, stepped forward, and kicked him in the chest, causing two tables to fly away and blood spurting out.

Shen Qingqiu turned around and shouted: "Don't leave yet!"

But Ning Yingying came up to her crying and laughing: "Master, is this Master?"

No, you can recognize my beard with my beard like this? Although I was a little touched, but at this time, instead of leaving decisively, I stayed and called out his identity - it was indeed a bit tough!

Seeing the sower charging towards him tenaciously again, Shen Qingqiu sent Ning Yingying away with one hand as warm as spring, and used his other hand as cold as winter to launch a Fire Technique at the enemy.

Missed.

No, it didn’t pop up!

Shen Qingqiu felt that Ling Xiao's blood, which had been latent in his body for many years, was beginning to stir in his throat again.

There is no solution to this poison that likes to drop the chain at critical moments. It’s really enough!

I snapped my fingers several times in a row, but not a single spark popped out. It was like a lighter that was out of oil, clicking and clicking, but no sparks came out.

Shen Qingqiu was furious when the Sower had already rushed forward and hugged his thigh.

Shen Qingqiu: "..."

He subconsciously raised his troubled right hand. Sure enough, the three red spots were happily taking root.

unfair! Why does he get infected so quickly every time!

Perhaps with grief and anger as the trigger, the last snap of his fingers finally ignited a ball of violent flames between his fingers. Shen Qingqiu kicked away the sower who was hugging his thigh, and slashed down with a blazing fire palm!

The Sower's body was buried in the flames and screams. Ning Yingying and Mingfan came up to each other with tears in their eyes: "Master!"

Now there is no point in pretending. Shen Qingqiu stretched out his hand and scratched his face, restored his original appearance, and said: "Is anyone infected?" Then he said the lines he had always wanted to say to others. : "Take the medicine quickly, don't stop taking the medicine!"

A man and a woman cried high and low in his ears: "Master, I finally found you. What is going on..."

Before Shen Qingqiu could reply, he suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. He pushed the two apprentices away, and the Xiu Ya sword came out of his clothes. With a clang, it blocked the young palace master's fine iron whip.

If in the quarrel with Qingjing Peak just now, the little palace master was just angry for a moment, this time he took action, and he was really murderous. A short whip struck in her hand like a knife and an axe.

Shen Qingqiu asked another question that he had wanted to ask for a long time: "Why are you so crazy?"

The young palace master's face was filled with tears, and she cried loudly: "You thief and traitor, please take your life! Give back the life of my senior brother and sister!"

Shen Qingqiu first thought he was crying again for the dead and injured disciples of the Huanhua Palace in the Immortal Alliance Conference, but who knew the next sentence, the young palace master screamed: "You killed senior brother Gongyi, I will kill you!"

Shen Qingqiu's spirit flow swirled on her fingertips, and she clamped the tip of her whip between two fingers.

He was extremely shocked: "What did you say? Gongyi Xiao is dead? When did it happen? Who did it?"

Even in the original work, the worst thing about Gongyi Xiao was that he was sent to a branch of Huanhua Palace in a remote area to make soy sauce? !

The young palace master said: "Who did it? I have to ask you!"

The disciples of Huanhua Palace shouted and surrounded them: "Thieves, avenge the brothers and sisters who guard the water prison!"

Shen Qingqiu felt cold in his heart. There are probably nearly a hundred disciples guarding the water prison. Could it be that every one of them has been killed?

Ning Yingying said angrily: "I can't explain it to you, a stinky girl. Didn't you know about this even if you didn't see the master?" The Qingjing Peak disciples immediately joined the melee.

Shen Qingqiu saw that the sword was blind, and there was no point in letting them continue fighting like this. Without any time to think about it, he turned over and jumped out of the wine shop, and said lightly: "Come out!"

Sure enough, both parties ignored each other and rushed to squeeze out after him.

As soon as he stood on the street, Shen Qingqiu was speechless. Throughout the street, a large row of monks in different colors were waiting in formation.

After all, there was so much commotion in the wine shop just now, it would be unscientific not to be attracted, right...

Shen Qingqiu touched the soles of his feet, flew up onto the tiles, and stood firmly on the eaves. He took a deep breath and spoke from his Dantian: "Liu - Qing - Song!"

Someone stood up with a sword and angrily shouted: "Shen Qingqiu, you are so vicious that you deliberately escaped here and lured people from various factions here in order to collude with the demons and catch them all here, repeating what happened at the Immortal Alliance Conference. Tragedy?"

Anyway, no matter how many hats you put on his head now, right? ! Shen Qingqiu took a closer look, wasn't this the one he ordered to tear off his clothes just now... the leader of the Domineering Sect? Just as I was about to communicate with him, a sharp roar of sword energy came from the east, and a man in white clothes wielding a sword arrived at lightning speed. The momentum was so fierce that it brought up a gust of wind for no reason and knocked the man off his sword.

Liu Qingge stepped firmly on Chengluan Sword and said, "What's the matter?"

Liu Juju is so reliable!

Shen Qingqiu said sincerely: "Take me to fly."

Liu Qingge: "..."

Shen Qingqiu said: "I'm poisoned again, and I can't raise the energy to control the sword. If I can barely control the sword, I have to fall down from a high altitude."

Liu Qingge sighed and said, "Come up."

The onlookers below were scolding endlessly, saying that "Cangqiong Mountain Faction harbors evil" and "Baizhan Peak Qingjing Peak is complicit in evil", but the two of them pretended not to hear it. The Chengluan Sword soared into the sky one day, and the sound of hunting was heard in the ears, leaving dozens of sword-wielding men behind him far behind.

Liu Qingge asked: "Where to go?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "I have to go to the eaves of the tallest building in the city. Please help me block these people later."

Liu Qingge said: "What happened to you? It was you who entered the water prison, and it was you who escaped from the water prison."

Shen Qingqiu said: "...It's nothing, just free."

Suddenly, Liu Qingge shouted: "Jump."

Shen Qingqiu: "What? It's not here yet."

Liu Qingge: "Something is coming this way."

Without saying a word, Shen Qingqiu jumped up immediately and squatted on the eaves of a roof. Liu Qingge's sword made a dizzying flip in mid-air, stopping the extremely powerful Cheng Luan and looking at something. Shen Qingqiu also followed him to watch.

But I heard a sneer coming from behind: "Where are you looking?"

Shen Qingqiu almost staggered on the spot.

The phrase "Just wait!" was actually not just talk.

That's right. When did Luo Binghe become a "just talk" person?

To actually come and capture him at the risk of being backlashed by the Heart Demon Sword... What a deep resentment this is!

Luo Binghe looked like an ice sculpture wrapped in monstrous rage. It would explode at the slightest touch and freeze as soon as it touched.

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

Shen Qingqiu said softly: "Gongyi Xiao is dead."

Luo Binghe's body stiffened.

Shen Qingqiu continued: "The disciples guarding the water prison of Huanhua Palace are also dead."

There seemed to be a flash of red in Luo Binghe's pupils.

He said coldly: "You won't believe anything I say anyway. Stop talking nonsense and ask again, can you make it through?"

He stubbornly refused to take back his hand. Before Shen Qingqiu could answer, more than ten people suddenly airborne from all directions, and their swords surrounded them on the eaves. The leader was the man from the Domineering Sect. This time, his lower body sank slightly, as if he had set a horse stance on the sword to prevent it from being thrown off again. He shouted: "Shen Qingqiu is ours, no one else can touch it. Leave it to us to be domineering..."

Luo Binghe suddenly tilted his head and shouted: "Get out!"

He didn't even pull out the sword from the scabbard, but a strong spiritual current burst out from his body, and everyone present seemed to hear a shrill whistle in their ears. This time, more than dozens of people were without exception, and everyone with their swords was killed. It was overturned several feet away.

The disciples of the Baqi Sect encountered a truly domineering and arrogant force and were completely wiped out. The remaining spectators were all horrified.

This young man in black has such great cultivation, why have so few heard of his name before?

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

Shen Qingqiu said: "No need. He can just leave it to me!" 5:2, 5:2, he has not forgotten this data. He called Liu Qingge just to ask him to help him catch the fish, just in case. Don't let him die!

But these two are definitely not characters who are willing to listen to others when they are full of fighting spirit. If they disagree with each other, no, they will fight without saying a word. The Chengluan sword was as powerful as a rainbow, but Luo Binghe did not draw the sword. He gathered his spiritual power in his hand, used his palm as the blade, and faced the attack head on!

Shen Qingqiu knew why he couldn't draw his sword. There is no room for relaxation in the duel between masters, and it is easiest to be taken advantage of at this time. In full view of the public, the demonic energy invades the brain and becomes murderous, and the consequences are not simple. There are actually two training systems in Luo Binghe's body, one for spiritual energy and one for demonic energy. Because the hybrid has been successful enough, the two systems do not interfere with each other and each works well. When necessary, the two different attack methods of the left and right hands can work together to exert power. . But now, first of all, he couldn't draw the sword, and secondly, he couldn't use demonic energy, so his lethality would be compromised, so he ended up in a draw with Liu Qingge.

The loud noise on the cornices shook the sky, and white rainbows exploded together. The fight was so fierce that the monks from all the factions below did not dare to intervene rashly.

No matter how inexperienced or inexperienced a newbie is, he can tell that it is not fun to be hit by the murderous aura of these two people!

They were fighting so fiercely that Shen Qingqiu actually felt a little itchy. If it weren't for the unexplainable attack of this little bitch at the wrong time, he would have really wanted to go up and give her a beating. However, now is not the time. He squinted at the sky, counted the time was coming, and flew up to the highest level. The wind roared high in the sky, as if it could blow him down.

Luo Binghe watched from a distance, suddenly feeling anxious and unwilling to fight. The anger in his eyes rose sharply, and he raised his hand to the hilt of the long sword behind his back.

How dare he draw his sword here? !

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

Luo Binghe said sternly: "It's too late!" He flipped his wrist and thrust out the Heart Demon Sword with a surge of black energy visible to the naked eye!

The Chengluan Sword pierced straight towards him, and Luo Binghe flicked the blade of the Heart Demon Sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wing. As if shudders came from it in waves, Chengluan actually stopped in mid-air.

Liu Qingge had never encountered such a situation where Chengluan was disobedient, and he was stunned for a moment. Shen Qingqiu knew that the situation was serious.

If Luo Binghe was really to be attacked by his inner demons now, he wouldn't have to live anymore, and he wouldn't be a male protagonist anymore!

He pulled out the Xiuya Sword and said: "Luo Binghe, come here, it's time to end things today."

Luo Binghe raised his head and gave him a gloomy look. The next moment, his figure flashed in front of him less than three feet away. Then he raised his hand and opened a barrier, covering the entire roof, hiding everyone else. Isolated.

Seeing Shen Qingqiu take a step back, Luo Binghe smiled with a distorted expression: "Finish it? How do you want to end it? Are you and I still able to resolve it now?"

Why can't you tell?

Shen Qingqiu took a breath. Although he held the sword in his hand, he had no intention of fighting. In fact, he couldn't do much with the sword now.

He said: "Now that things have happened, I have nothing to say. I can only say that it is true that destiny cannot be violated."

System, system → male protagonist.

Luo Binghe sneered: "Destiny? What is destiny? That a four-year-old child is bullied and no one comes to help? That an innocent old woman be angered to death and starve to death?"

He said something, took a step closer, and said aggressively: "Should I compete with a dog for food? Or should I let the person I sincerely give to and treat each other with my heart deceive me, abandon me, betray me, and personally push me to a place worse than purgatory? ?”

He said: "Master, you see me like this now, but do you know how I got here during those three years underground?"

"In the Infinite Abyss, for three years, all I thought about every moment was Master."

"It took me so long and I finally figured it out."

There was something ferocious in Luo Binghe's smile.

"Destiny either doesn't exist at all, or it's something that should be trampled under our feet!"

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the last trace of clouds disappeared without a trace. The sun's rays filled the entire city, shining brilliantly, as if red gold was sprinkled all over.

Shen Qingqiu looked away from the sky. Because looking directly at the sun, it looks like tears are shining.

Speaking of which, Luo Binghe really has a big responsibility for getting to where he is today. Although it is a last resort.

Seeing that his expression suddenly softened, Luo Binghe couldn't help but be startled. But at the same time, the headache suddenly became severe. He gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the Heart Demon Sword, which was threatening to break free.

no. At least you can't be bitten by it here!

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

Listening to this sound, it feels like you are on the Qingjing Peak back then.

Luo Binghe's mind became more and more unstable, his mind seemed to be stirred by a sharp blade, and the inner demon sword suddenly erupted in black flames. This time the attack was fierce, and Luo Binghe was in unbearable pain when he suddenly felt someone gently hugging him.

A stream of spiritual power collapsed like a thousand-mile embankment, pouring into Luo Binghe's body like a flood, instantly extinguishing the evil spirit in his heart that had been suppressed, like a heavy rain after a long drought.

Luo Binghe's breath was smooth and his movements were flawless, but his heart instantly went cold.

Explode!

Some of the people below have already shouted in shock: "Shen Qingqiu blew himself up!"

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

Xiu Ya's sword fell first. The master had self-destructed his spiritual power, and while he was still with the sword, it was cut into several pieces in mid-air.

Shen Qingqiu always had the habit of swallowing blood into his stomach, but now he allowed the blood to surge wildly.

After exploding his spiritual power, he is now a useless person who is inferior to ordinary people. His voice is so light that most of it was blown away by the wind. Luo Binghe still heard it clearly.

What he said was: "Everything I have done in the past will be returned to you today."

It's the last good thing to do.

Then, he fell backwards and fell from the building.

Luo Binghe was just watching blankly, everything was slowed down countless times in his eyes at this moment. Even the moment Shen Qingqiu fell was so slow that every move was extremely clear. The body falling in the air looked like a blood-stained paper kite. When Luo Binghe's body started to move on its own and he caught him before he hit the ground, he realized that Shen Qingqiu's body was light and thin, empty without a trace of spiritual power. It was really like a paper kite. Just bad.

You don’t even need to tear it up, it’s already falling apart.

He couldn't believe it yet.

Doesn’t Master hate his bloodline?

Why would he help him suppress the backlash of the Inner Demon Sword even if he self-destructed his spirit body?

There seemed to be people shouting things like "kill the devil" and "kill relatives for justice".

Luo Binghe's mind was in confusion, he just hugged Shen Qingqiu and murmured: "Master?"

The Qingjing Peak disciples finally arrived. Ning Yingying had already heard that Luo Binghe was not dead. She was surprised and happy at first sight, but then she looked at Shen Qingqiu who had calmly closed his eyes. When he finished speaking, he turned around and said tremblingly: "Aluo...Master...what's wrong with him?"

Liu Qingge came over with blood on his lips and said with a stern face: "Totally dead!"

All the disciples were dumbfounded.

Suddenly, Mingfan shouted: "Who killed him?!"

All eyes were focused on Luo Binghe.

Although strictly speaking, Luo Binghe could not be considered the one who killed him, but Shen Qingqiu did kill himself in front of him. This is true.

Mingfan and the disciples behind him drew their swords and were about to die. Liu Qingge said: "You can't beat him."

Mingfan's eyes were red: "Uncle Liu, then Uncle Liu can always kill him and avenge the master, right?!"

Liu Qingge said calmly: "I can't beat him either."

Mingfan choked.

Liu Qingge wiped away the blood and said, "Shen Qingqiu was not killed by him."

"It's just that, although I wasn't killed by him, I died for him." Liu Qingge said every word, like a sharp sword unsheathed: "This revenge must be avenged!"

Luo Binghe turned a deaf ear, confused and at a loss, still holding Shen Qingqiu's rapidly cooling body, as if he wanted to shout loudly and shake him awake, but he didn't dare, as if he was afraid of being scolded, and said nonchalantly: "Master?"

Mingfan shouted: "Don't call me Master, Qingjing Peak can't afford it! Junior brothers, let's go up, we won't be able to defeat him, at most we will be beaten to death by him!"

Ning Yingying raised her hand to stop him. Mingfan was furious, thinking that Ning Yingying was still thinking about his old love, so he scolded: "Little junior sister, it's already here now, why can't you still carry it clearly?!"

Ning Yingying said: "Shut up. You are so eager to die. Master, does he know? What would he say if he knew? Master would rather be infected himself than let us suffer and be bullied. Are you willing to risk your life like this?" "

She suddenly became tough, Ming Fan was stunned, and for a long time, tears flowed down.

He shed tears and said miserably: "But... in this case, Master is too unjust..."

"It's obvious that he didn't do it. Everyone will say that he colluded with the demons and put him in a water prison... without even a chance to clarify."

He choked up and said: "I obviously like this boy so much... After the Immortal Alliance Conference, he refused to return the Zhengyang Sword to Wan Jianfeng, and insisted on keeping it at the Sword Tomb in the back mountain... I was sad for a long time... This is what happened in the end!”

Luo Binghe listened in a trance, as if it was both fantasy and reality.

is that so?

Master is actually...very sad?

Ning Yingying took a step forward, her eyes were red, but her tone was calm. She said: "Aluo, even though we were not present at Jinlan City, we have heard about it. I don't know why you didn't go back to Cangqiong Mountain or Qingjing Peak even though you were not dead, and I don't know why you didn't help the master. I don’t know what happened at the Immortal Alliance Conference at that time, but Master’s kindness in raising and cultivating me for many years is definitely not fake.”

After a pause, she continued: "If you feel that Master has treated you badly in the past, think about what happened that day when you lost the jade pendant. Senior Brother and the others were repulsed inexplicably, and you should have thought in your mind that something was wrong. . Picking leaves and flying flowers can be used as weapons. If you use them as 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 tightly.

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. Even if Master has been sorry for you in the past, and you really couldn't get over that hurdle, can I finally return it to you today? From now on. Later, you..."

After saying this, she still couldn't bear it and turned her head: "Please... don't call him Master."

"return"?

yes. Master seemed to have said "Give it back to you" just now.

Could it be that... I pushed him into the abyss in the past, and today I fell from a high building for him?

Luo Binghe panicked.

"I don't want you to pay back. I...I'm just angry," he said to himself: "I'm just angry that you look like you've seen a ghost when you see me. You talk and laugh with others freely, but you don't even want to talk to me anymore. "You still doubt me...I was wrong." He stammered, wiping the blood on Shen Qingqiu's face.

"You don't like that I am a demon and you are a righteous person in the human world. I am just afraid that if I go back to Cangqiong Mountain, you will drive me out. I want to get the Huanhua Palace to make you happy..."

Luo Binghe said in a trembling voice: "Master...I really..."

The author has something to say: Thank you MinasueGn for the rocket launcher and rice white bag, three inches of sunlight, 16287268, jellyfish, fruit garden, inconspicuous pig, and 16291906Gn for the mines.

I would like to say sorry to everyone. The reason for the slow update is that I am slow in coding and there are so many typos. I can’t read the text without revising it, and I am afraid of poor quality. As for the plot, there is absolutely no intention of delaying it. If GN feels that the development is too slow, it’s because I didn’t grasp the rhythm well. If you have a GN and find it too difficult... how about... let's fatten up?

Anyway thank you everyone! Today I tried my best to grow thicker