The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

The land of dreams.

Bamboo house.

Outside the house, the wind blows through the forest and the bamboo leaves rustle. Shen Qingqiu sat beside the case, folding his sleeves with his hands, and was lost in thought.

It's called sitting in a daze for short.

Not long after, there was a sound of rapid footsteps, and Luo Binghe appeared at the door of the bamboo house and said hurriedly: "Master!"

He rushed into the room, and Shen Qingqiu finally burst out of his feelings that he had been holding in for a long time.

Shen Qingqiu said: "I asked you to give it, do you really give it?!"

Luo Binghe said: "If I don't give it, I don't know how the devil will torture the master."

He also said that others are demons, and you are the demon yourself. There is a big demon and a small demon, which is tormenting people to death!

Shen Qingqiu said patiently: "I didn't scream once or twice, so why should I be worried? I... am not someone who can't tolerate it as a teacher."

After many years, calling myself a master again in front of Luo Binghe for the first time felt inexplicably sour.

Luo Binghe looked at him, with a hint of sadness and anger flashing in his eyes: "Master, you have fainted from the pain, and you still say it's not worth worrying about?"

After finally waking up and meeting each other, finally talking about it, but still had no choice but to watch the person being taken away.

If he hadn't been worried about Tianlang-Jun's blood Gu, Luo Binghe wouldn't have been restrained. Obviously he didn't want to hold people back, but he still made people feel restrained. Shen Qingqiu was irritated: "It's not that you are useless. It's because I was careless and fell into his trap."

Luo Binghe said: "Master was given blood by him just to help me. Even if Master can bear it, I can't. I'll give him the sword if he wants it. It's not a big deal."

Shen Qingqiu knelt down for him.

What does "not a big deal" mean? That's your golden finger! ! !

When the words came to his lips, he quickly changed his words: "Have you ever considered the consequences of the Heart Demon Sword falling into the hands of others? The Demon Realm, Northern Territory, Human Realm, and Cang Qiong Mountain will all be the targets of his destruction."

While he was clarifying the interests, Luo Binghe became depressed again: "...Master was angry that I gave him my inner demons, just because I was afraid of implicating the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect?"

…

Why doesn't this kid understand?

He said he doesn’t want your body but only your sword. Do you believe him?

Is it so sweet? What if he takes the sword and turns against him?

Worrying about the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect and worrying about Luo Binghe are not contradictory!

Luo Binghe's words make people feel like those little girls who catch men all day long and ask, "Do you love me or not? Do you love your career or me more?" They don't know what the circuit of thinking is. .

He couldn't make sense no matter what he said to this child, and he became entangled again within a few words. Shen Qingqiu was just catching chickens, but Luo Binghe complained first: "I can't always explain it to Master."

Shen Qingqiu stood with his hands behind his back and took a deep breath.

Both parties feel that they can't communicate with each other and can things get better. Generation gap, this is the generation gap!

Luo Binghe suddenly said: "Master knows my thoughts, right?"

When the topic turned to this topic, Shen Qingqiu froze for a moment and felt his head was a little bigger.

He was the worst at dealing with situations like this.

Luo Binghe said: "This bamboo house is the beautiful scenery in my dreams. Whenever I feel upset, I can calm down quickly when I come here."

Is this where he secretly wiped his tears and cried...

Luo Binghe said slowly: "The days when I was studying at Qingjing Peak were the happiest times in my life."

When he said this, his expression and the end of his voice were extremely soft. Shen Qingqiu saw it and felt as if his heart had been stabbed, and he was embarrassed to even complain in his heart.

Because this is really the ultimate expression that a person can achieve when he regards something as a treasure and loves it as his life.

No one could bear to laugh at it.

Luo Binghe's fingers gently brushed the polished green bamboo tabletop, and whispered: "When I first joined the Cangqiong Mountain Sect, I was very happy and also very scared. I thought that from now on, I must work hard. . When I came to worship at Qingjing Peak, Master didn’t care about me at first.”

"But what I remember more is that it was Master who gave me medicine for my injuries for the first time, who let me get on the carriage for the first time, who prepared my room, who patiently taught me swordsmanship, who maintained it secretly... all of this was Master."

Shen Qingqiu listened silently, and suddenly realized that he had ignored the other side all this time.

Luo Binghe is not just a person who simply holds grudges.

Although he will repay those who hate him a thousandfold, the kindness others treat him will be firmly engraved in his heart. Shen Qingqiu himself didn't pay attention to each and every one of them. Some of them were completely unimpressive, but he clearly remembered them in his heart.

Remembering is of course a good thing, but it would be better if this thought is not distorted...

Luo Binghe withdrew his hand from the bamboo table and suddenly took a step towards him. Shen Qingqiu reflexively said: "Calm down."

It would be nice if he had his folding fan in hand at this time, fanning and fanning to calm down both of them. Luo Binghe still listened to him and managed to keep a calm expression on his face: "Master, do you know why I can't calm down with you?"

Shen Qingqiu really couldn't guess, so he could only remain silent.

Luo Binghe said: "Master once asked me if I could endure no matter what kind of pain and torture I suffered."

Shen Qingqiu: "?"

It seems to have happened.

He said: "Not bad?"

Luo Binghe said: "Yes, I can bear it. I don't care about others no matter what. But this pain and torture cannot be given to me by you!"

A thousand or ten thousand people can treat him badly, it doesn't matter. But there is only one person, so you can't treat him badly!

His meaning was very clear, and his eyes were unreserved, locking onto Shen Qingqiu like a burning flame. Shen Qingqiu could hardly resist.

He said: "Put it aside for a while..."

Shouldn't it be right to talk about business at this time? Talk about how to get back the stolen golden finger, 818 Luo Binghe's two JP relatives, guess what gift Tianlangjun will give to the human world, how to deal with these, and how to deal with the three bloods in Shen Qingqiu's body.

But Luo Binghe was determined not to talk about business. He said stubbornly: "Unless everything starts over, Master, you should not do these things for me from the beginning to the end, not accept me as a disciple, not save me again and again, not teach me carefully, and not give me any hope. At this point, how can you let me give up?"

If you say so, it seems that Shen Qingqiu is irresponsible!

He just stretched out his hand and wanted to stroke Luo Binghe's fur, but he was grabbed and pulled to him.

Shen Qingqiu: "...Hey."

Luo Binghe said: "If Master hates me for doing this, then beat me, chop me, kill me. I never fight back, you know."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyelashes, his Adam's apple trembled, and he lowered his head to get closer.

He seemed very nervous, afraid of being rejected, and even his lips were trembling slightly.

Shen Qingqiu was helpless.

It was obviously him who was holding Shen Qingqiu, why did the one who used force look more helpless?

The bamboo forest and green houses, the birdsong in the empty mountains disappeared without a trace.

Shen Qingqiu got up.

The air was very dry and his throat was itchy. A dark-skinned demon girl squatted beside him. When she saw him sitting up, she shouted to the outside with a thick accent: "Wake up!"

Tian Langjun lifted the curtain with one hand, poked his head in to take a look, and raised his eyebrows: "You slept for a long time."

This dream woke up at the right time!

Otherwise, Luo Binghe would not let him go until he got him. He would not let go until he died!

Shen Qingqiu wiped his face. The dry wind made the gauze curtain flutter, and the outside world leaked into the car.

He was now lying on top of a black-scaled giant snake, which was carrying a Huatai on its back and crawling steadily on the ground.

There were all kinds of demons in the form of beasts and half-beasts scattered around, forming a messy but large-scale army, moving forward.

Shen Qingqiu judged that this should be the southern border of the demon world.

The northern border was the territory of Mobei Jun, and now it has become the territory of Luo Binghe. There are more human-shaped demons, and they are offensive. Only in the southern border are there more beast-shaped demons and hybrids, just like the animal world.

I don’t know where Tianlang Jun is going to move this group of demons. What are you going to do.

After Shen Qingqiu finished observing the environment, he suddenly found that his right chest and the whole arm were still aching and numb, and they felt a little sluggish and inflexible.

Shen Qingqiu took a deep breath, made full psychological preparations, and looked down.

... Damn. The situation is more serious than he expected.

He looked like he had been given a prosthetic limb made of branches and leaves, densely covered with green granulations and leaves, trembling with the slightest movement of his body. His five fingers were numb, and he couldn't even curl them.

He couldn't bear to look at it after just one look. The Xiu Ya sword was right next to him, and he really wanted to pick it up and chop off this hand.

At this time, Zhu Zhilang approached with a small golden stove with smoke curling out. Shen Qingqiu asked vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

Zhu Zhilang said: "I just want to help Master Shen..."

Shen Qingqiu immediately made a "pause" gesture. He was most afraid of Zhu Zhilang saying such words. He had learned from it that the snake's repayment was to fill his mouth with the blood of the demon. Zhu Zhilang said earnestly: "Please believe me. If the love thread is not removed more than seven times a day, the residual root will always remain in the flesh and blood. It has only been pulled out three times today, and now is a critical moment. If it can't be pulled out, Master Shen's arm will not be kept."

Upon hearing that there was a risk of disability, Shen Qingqiu immediately offered his arm.

Zhuzhilang took out a piece of red-hot charcoal from the small golden furnace, held it with his bare hands, and pressed it against Shen Qingqiu's chest.

Shen Qingqiu: "..."

He knew that he couldn't expect Zhuzhilang's "help" to be normal.

The charcoal pressed against the love buds on his chest, burning the buds and leaves to wither and curl, burning the roots, and making Shen Qingqiu want to grin, but because it would be too ugly, he held back with a stern face.

When Zhuzhilang burned all the parts where green buds emerged, this arm was at least temporarily presentable.

Zhuzhilang took back the charcoal and said, "I'll burn it three more times in the afternoon."

Shen Qingqiu pulled the coat he had just taken off onto his shoulders. Zhuzhilang accidentally glanced at it and hurriedly lowered his head.

Tianlangjun laughed outside, "What are you shy about?"

Yes, Shen Qingqiu also wanted to ask, what are you shy about? What's there to be shy about facing a chest and arm that was just covered with buds?

Zhu Zhilang said seriously: "Your Majesty, please don't make fun of me. I have absolutely no extravagant thoughts about Master Shen." He looked at Shen Qingqiu and emphasized: "I don't have extravagant thoughts like Luo Binghe." What are you emphasizing? ! Zhu Zhilang hurriedly jumped off the snake's back with Xiaolu and returned to the bottom to command and adjust the team. Shen Qingqiu was in a mess in the wind, and his eyes began to look around, searching everywhere. Heart Demon Sword... Heart Demon Sword... Where is the Heart Demon Sword? Oh, it's outside next to Tianlang Jun's throne. Throw the one at your feet. Shen Qingqiu was stunned. It's too casual! After all, it's the first strange sword! Is it really okay to just throw it around like this? !

Tianlang-Jun was holding his chin and looking into the distance when he noticed Shen Qingqiu's strange expression and asked, "What is Peak Master Shen looking at?"

After a pause, he followed his gaze and said, "Look at my sword?"

Shen Qingqiu said calmly: "That is Luo Binghe's sword."

Lord Tianlang smiled nonchalantly and said, "Master Shen, there is something I have always wanted to ask you."

Shen Qingqiu: "Please."

You can ask questions and I'll answer them randomly.

Tianlang Jun said: "Have you and my son ever cultivated together?"