Can't attack!
Shen Qingqiu's first reaction was to put his hand on the Xiu Ya sword, but he could react immediately and could not attack!
This was what he had taught Luo Binghe back then. Within the range of the Dream Demon Barrier, attacking the "people" in the dream world was actually attacking his own sanity.
Cold sweat broke out on Shen Qingqiu's forehead. He actually did not find out when he entered the enchantment range. He was running away, he wouldn't fall asleep on the side of the road while running, would he
Although, people will never remember when and how the "dream" started.
Behind him, a young voice came: "Master."
This voice was clearly soft and cute in my ears just now, but now I hear it, there is an indescribable meaning.
The young Luo Binghe said quietly behind him, "Why don't you want me anymore."
Shen Qingqiu resolutely didn't look back, he just left!
Although these faceless people were all looking at him, no, they couldn't say they were looking, because they didn't have eyes at all, but their faces were all facing Shen Qingqiu's direction, and he could indeed feel the projection of countless lines of sight.
Shen Qingqiu pretended not to be able to see it, and rushed forward, slapped anyone who got in the way. Suddenly, a hand intercepted his palm. Turning around, this hand is slender, but its strength is terrifying, almost like an iron hoop.
The fourteen-year-old Luo Binghe firmly grasped his wrist, and his face was full of melancholy except for the bruises that persisted all the year round. Those dark eyes stared straight at him, so close at hand.
You are still here!
Shen Qingqiu threw it three times before he threw it off, pushed aside the crowd and continued to run forward. The first time was a child, the second time was a teenager, and if there was an adult version, he really couldn't handle it! But this long street seems to have no end, and it will never end. After the stalls on both sides of the road, playful faceless urchins and ghost-faced girls appeared for the second time, Shen Qingqiu finally made sure that this street in his dream was a cycle!
In other words, there is no way to go forward.
Since it doesn't work, find another way. Shen Qingqiu looked left and right, and flashed before a wine shop.
The red lanterns were hung high in front of the restaurant, and the red light was serene, but the wooden door was tightly closed. Shen Qingqiu opened the door and just stepped in when the two wooden doors behind him suddenly slammed down automatically.
The room was dark, and there was a gust of cold wind flowing through it. It was not like being in a wine shop, but rather like being in a cave.
Shen Qingqiu was not surprised. Dreams cannot be inferred from common sense. Behind every door, it is possible to lead to any place.
At this moment, there was a strange sound in my ears.
It sounded like a dying person, being pierced through the lungs, gasping for breath with incomparable difficulty and pain.
And, there seems to be more than one person!
Shen Qingqiu snapped his fingers, and a light of fire flew out from his fingertips, shooting at the place where the abnormal movement came from.
The firelight reflected the scene of the place without any omission, and his pupils suddenly shrank to a tiny point.
Liu Qingge was holding the Chengluan sword, turned the hilt upside down, and stabbed himself in the chest.
His body was stained with blood, a large area of shocking crimson, more than one wound, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he had no idea how many swords had been stabbed at him, but his expression was like anger and madness. In short, he looked extremely excited. , obviously already delirious and obsessed.
Under the dim yellow flame light, this scene was so terrifying that Shen Qingqiu forgot for a while that it was still in a dream, so he jumped up and grabbed Cheng Luan Sword.
The sword had been nailed to the center of Liu Qingge's heart, Shen Qingqiu only touched it lightly, and blood spurted wildly on the spot, almost missing his face. Seeing redness in his eyes, Shen Qingqiu woke up a little, took two steps back, but bumped into someone again.
He turned his head sharply, Yue Qingyuan lowered his head and looked at him.
Even though he was looking at him, those eyes were empty. From the throat, to the chest, limbs, waist and abdomen... Densely thorned with dark arrows.
Wan arrow wears.
Shen Qingqiu suddenly understood what these things were—this was their original state of death!
The death that should have been brought about by his own hands!
Shen Qingqiu couldn't bear it any longer. He would rather be watched by a group of faceless people outside than watch this kind of thing!
He retreated in the direction he came in, and actually found the wooden door for him. Shen Qingqiu, as if he had been granted amnesty, kicked the door and rushed out. This time, my mind was unstable, I was in a mess, I stumbled, and I was actually a bit embarrassed. All the "people" on the street were staring at him silently, when Shen Qingqiu slammed his head into a person's chest when he couldn't tell the difference between the north and the south.
The man immediately backhanded him and hugged him. Shen Qingqiu was startled and immediately raised his head to look.
This man was a little taller than him, with a tall body and black clothes like ink. Only his fair neck was exposed. Further up, there was a hideous ghost face covering his face.
Before Shen Qingqiu spoke, a voice with a deep smile came from above.
"Master, be careful."
You don't even have to lift the mask to know whose face is behind it.
Shen Qingqiu slammed it. The other party didn't hold him down forcefully, and it wasn't difficult to break free. After taking a few steps back and keeping a safe distance, Shen Qingqiu steadied his body.
He said, "You built this city?"
Luo Binghe slowly took off the mask.
The expression on his face seemed to be regretting that he couldn't continue playing the game of ghosts and catching people, and said, "Not bad. What do you think, Master?"
Shen Qingqiu nodded slowly, and said with an expressionless face, "As expected of the direct disciple of Mengmo."
The illusion can be refined to this level, I am afraid it is not much worse than the city that the Dream Demon built to trap them.
Moreover, he accurately grasped some of the things he feared in his heart.
Originally Luo Binghe seemed to be in a good mood, but after hearing this, the smile on his lips faded, and he said, "I am not a disciple of the Dream Demon."
Shen Qingqiu: "Didn't you worship him as your teacher?"
Luo Binghe held it back for a while, and replied in a piqued tone, "No!"
All right. No no no. Shen Qingqiu felt that there was no need to worry about this issue.
Luo Binghe said: "Master, if you are willing to come back by yourself, you can say anything."
Shen Qingqiu said, "Is this what it means to 'fall lightly'?"
Luo Binghe said, "As long as I don't remove the blood of the demons from your body, it will be in vain for you to escape anywhere."
Shen Qingqiu said: "Oh? Really."
He smiled: "So now, why don't you come and catch me in person?"
Luo Binghe froze, sparks seemed to flash across his pupils.
Shen Qingqiu felt more confident when he saw his appearance.
He said slowly: "Is there something wrong with your sword?"
God help me too!
After Luo Binghe fell into the endless abyss, in the belly of the ancient giant beast, he found a strange sword forged by the Demon Sword Master with all his hard work.
This sword is called Heart Demon.
You can tell by the name that it's a very dangerous thing, right? !
That's a must! The more powerful the spiritual tool, the more difficult it is to control. From ancient times to the present, more than a hundred masters of the Heart Demon Sword have changed hands, and all of them are geniuses of all races.
Heart Demon Sword, it will backlash against the holder. If you can make it surrender, it is a sharp weapon in your hands; if one day you cannot control its hostility, you are just a blood sacrifice to the sword.
The original Luo Binghe was disturbed for the first time after entering the dungeon of the Demon Realm, and was almost attacked by backlash. Afterwards, because of the need to solve this problem, he opened a 500-chapter plot branch, and received eight or nine. girl.
But now, with the chaos of the plot, the plot of the backlash has also advanced!
The backlash of the Heart Demon Sword must be fun, no wonder he didn't chase after him, he was busy retreating to make up for it, of course he couldn't catch him in person!
Who told you to shorten the leveling speed! ! !
Shen Qingqiu was roaring in his heart, when suddenly, Luo Binghe grabbed his shoulder and pulled hard.
scoff.
How come again! ! !
Another tear! ! ! Tear clothes every time! ! ! Is this the only way you can humiliate people? ! What a disappointment! ! !
Luo Binghe's face turned black, and every word he said seemed to have been bitten in his mouth before spitting out: "Even if I can't come, Master, don't be too happy."
Shen Qingqiu was even more embarrassed now, grabbed the rest of the fabric, and said sullenly, "What are you doing?!" Then don't tear my clothes? !
System: [Coolness +50.]
Perverted! Why does it feel so perverted! ! !
Luo Binghe exerted force in his hand, and the white cloth disintegrated and disappeared with the wind. He still didn't relieve his hatred, and pressed him towards Shen Qingqiu.
When Shen Qingqiu saw his eyes, he felt that there might be no end.
what happened! Emotional Luo Binghe or a clothes-ripping maniac? !
Of course he couldn't just sit still, but he couldn't really fight back, so he had to use his moves without spiritual power to resist it symbolically. More than a dozen strokes to push exchanges, no matter what. Luo Binghe could definitely gain the upper hand, but he was like a cat catching a mouse, and patiently accompanied him to fight for a while.
Shen Qingqiu's movements were fast enough, but for some reason, the aimed palm was shot out, like hitting cotton. In Luo Binghe's eyes, it seemed that he was always a beat too late, he could always stagger it by the slightest error without rushing, and then retaliate as a courtesy. In addition, the system is annoying to people. After each back and forth, you have to add a coolness, ranging from 20, 30, and 50, which is simply magical. After a few back and forth, it was Shen Qingqiu's turn to turn dark.
This is not a fight, it doesn't even count as a feeding trick, it's just teasing! ! !
Where are you hitting? ! Are you kidding me? ! Shouldn't a fight be aimed at knocking down the opponent? !
Thinking like this, Shen Qingqiu didn't pay attention, used too much force and fell down towards Luo Binghe.
Luo Binghe actually didn't hide, let Shen Qingqiu slam into his arms with a thud. Hearing the voice with laughter, it seems that the mood is cheerful again: "This trick was taught by the master himself, the strength must be retracted and released, and the bottom plate is not stable, why did I forget it?"
At this moment, Shen Qingqiu's mind frantically filled a screen of "little beasts".
He really taught Luo Binghe this damn trick!
I still remember that at that time, Luo Binghe had just moved out of the woodshed. Although relying on the aptitude of *Zhitian, he also has a set of methods for fighting, but in addition to the few slashes and jabs that everyone in the beginning disciples can do, the moves that go up will not work.
Shen Qingqiu watched him practice a set of swordsmanship, palms and footwork, and held his forehead for a long time. Luo Binghe waited anxiously beside him for evaluation.
Shen Qingqiu couldn't bear to beat him, and it took him a long time to say, "It's quite flexible."
In order to break Luo Binghe's unbearable habit of looking directly at him, it was a painstaking effort to give him personal guidance every day. I don't know what's going on. With Luo Binghe's intelligence and comprehension, it should be easy to understand. He doesn't need to say it a second time, but in fact, he is very stubborn, teaching earnestly, and forgetting when he turns his head, always exerting force. It was too violent, and he bumped into Shen Qingqiu's arms for an unknown number of times, and Shen Qingqiu was also angry when he bumped into it.
Did you do it on purpose? ! He couldn't help but slap Luo Binghe on the back of the head, and shouted, "Are you defending against the enemy? It's simply throwing your arms around!"
Luo Binghe, whose face was flushed red, was able to practice honestly, not daring to make mistakes.
But today, Luo Binghe was going to instruct him that his posture was wrong!
What the hell is this!
Shen Qingqiu felt that his dignity as a teacher had been challenged, and before he could fight back, Luo Binghe's hand slid down the line along his back.
Shen Qingqiu had goosebumps on his back.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Binghe!"
The barrage in the brain: "Little beast x3!"
System: [Coolness +100! Congratulations!]
Congrats!
Luo Binghe pulled down another piece of white clothes and said, "I saw Shizun wearing this dress, and I felt very unhappy, so it's better to tear it up."
This means that you don't want to let him go, right
Shen Qingqiu said: "If you hate me, you don't have to live with this dress, it's Gongyi Xiao's."
Luo Binghe's face sank: "Master really hates me, even a piece of clothing has to draw a clear line with me."
Simply incredible.
why! ! ! Why are two big men, a scumbag and a male protagonist, here to be surrounded by a group of shameless "people" and discuss a dress in a serious manner? !
Luo Binghe, are you the emotional type? !
I've cleaned and folded it for you, what else do you want? Can't ask me to wash my hands and send it back to you in person? !
Shen Qingqiu's expression was unpredictable, Luo Binghe saw this and said, "What is Master thinking?"
He said coolly: "If it's Gongyi Xiao, I advise Shizun to stop thinking about him."
Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu felt an ominous feeling in his heart.
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