Dreamland.
Bamboo house.
Outside the house, the wind blows through the forest, and the bamboo leaves are rustling. Shen Qingqiu sat beside the desk, folded his sleeves with his hands, and was fascinated.
Sitting in a daze for short.
Not too long ago, there was a burst of hurried footsteps, Luo Binghe appeared at the door of the bamboo house, and said urgently: "Master!"
He snatched into the room, and the groove that Shen Qingqiu had held back for a long time finally exploded.
Shen Qingqiu said: "I asked you to give it, do you really give it?!"
Luo Binghe said: "If I don't give it, I still don't know how the devil will torture Shizun."
He also said that others are the devil, and you are the devil yourself, a big devil and a small devil, tossing people to the death!
Shen Qingqiu said patiently: "I didn't shout, so why is it worth worrying about? I... As a teacher, I'm not someone who can't bear it."
After many years, it was the first time to call himself a teacher again in front of Luo Binghe, and it felt inexplicably sour.
Luo Binghe looked at him, with a faint look of grief and anger flashing in his eyes: "Master, you have passed out of pain, and you still say it's not worth worrying about?"
It was not easy to wake up to meet, and finally to speak out, but still forced to watch people being taken away.
If it wasn't for Tianlang-Jun's blood gu, Luo Binghe wouldn't be tied down. He obviously didn't want to drag people down, but he still held people back. Shen Qingqiu was irritable: "It's not that you are useless. It's that I was inattentive and followed his way."
Luo Binghe said: "Master was poured blood by him because of helping me. Even if Master can bear it, I can't bear it. If he wants to give him the sword, it's not a big deal."
Shen Qingqiu knelt down for him.
What is "not a big deal"? 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 Border, Human Realm, and Cang Qiong Mountain will all be the targets of his destruction."
He was picking out the stakes, but Luo Binghe became depressed again: "...Master is angry that I gave him the demon, just because I was afraid of implicated in the Cangqiongshan faction?"
…
Why doesn't this kid understand
He said that you don't want your body, just your sword, do you believe him
Is it that sweet? What if he took the sword and turned his face and didn't recognize the person
Worrying about the Cang Qiongshan faction and worrying about Luo Binghe are not contradictory!
Luo Binghe's words made people feel like those little girls who hold men all day and ask "Do you love me, do you love your career more, or do you love me more?" .
I couldn't make any sense with this child, and I got tangled up again after a few sentences. Shen Qingqiu was trying to catch chickens, but Luo Binghe complained first: "I always don't understand with Master."
Shen Qingqiu stood with his hands behind his back and took a deep breath.
Both sides feel that they can't communicate with each other, and they can't be better. Generation gap, this is the generation gap!
Luo Binghe suddenly said: "Master knows my heart, right?"
When the topic turned to this, Shen Qingqiu froze for a moment, feeling his head a little bigger.
He's the worst at dealing with this kind of situation.
Luo Binghe said, "This bamboo house is the beauty of my dreams. Whenever I'm upset, I come here and I can calm down quickly."
Is that where he secretly wiped his tears and cried...
Luo Binghe said slowly, "The days when Qing Jing Peak was studying art were the happiest times in my life."
When he said this sentence, his expression and ending sound were extremely soft, Shen Qingqiu saw it in his eyes, the tip of his heart seemed to be stabbed, and he was embarrassed to complain in his heart.
Because this is really the extreme that a person can achieve when he sees something as a treasure and love as his life.
No one could bear to laugh at it.
Luo Binghe's fingers lightly brushed the polished green bamboo table top, and whispered, "When I first joined the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect, I was very happy, but also very frightened, thinking that from now on, I must work diligently. I worshipped under the seat of Qingjing Peak, and Master didn't care about me at first."
"But I still remember that it was Shizun who gave me the wound medicine for the first time. It was Shizun who let me get on the carriage for the first time, prepared a room for me, patiently taught me swordsmanship, and secretly maintained it... These are all Shizun."
Shen Qingqiu listened silently, and suddenly realized that all along, he had ignored the other side.
Luo Binghe was not just a person who simply held vengeance.
Of course, he will give back a thousand times the hatred, but the kindness of others to him will be firmly engraved in his heart. Every piece, every bit, Shen Qingqiu didn't care about it, and some were completely unimpressed, but he clearly remembered it in his heart.
Remember, of course it's a good thing, but it would be better if this mind was not crooked...
Luo Binghe withdrew his hand on the bamboo case and suddenly took a step towards him. Shen Qingqiu reflexively said, "You calm down."
If only he had his folding fan in hand at this time, Fan Hu Fan Hu, calm down both of them. Luo Binghe still listened to his words, his face barely kept calm: "Master, do you know why I still can't calm down with you?"
Shen Qingqiu really couldn't guess, so he kept silent.
Luo Binghe said, "Master once asked me if I could endure no matter what kind of suffering I suffer."
Shen Qingqiu: "?"
It seems to have been.
He said, "Good?"
Luo Binghe said: "Yes, I can endure it. No matter what other people do, I don't care. But you can't give me this pain!"
One thousand ten thousand people can treat him badly, it doesn't matter. But there is only one person, you can't be bad to him!
His meaning was very clear, and his eyes were not restrained, and they locked onto Shen Qingqiu like a burning flame. Shen Qingqiu was almost unable to hold back.
He said, "You put it away for a while..."
It's time to get down to business, right? Let’s talk about how to get back the stolen golden finger, 818 Luo Binghe’s two relatives, guess what Tianlang-Jun is going to give to the Human Realm, how to deal with these, and the three bloods in Shen Qingqiu’s body how to solve.
Luo Binghe was determined not to talk about serious business. He stubbornly said: "Unless everything is done from the beginning, Master, don't do this for me from beginning to end, don't accept me as a disciple, don't save me again and again, don't teach me carefully, don't give me any hope. So far, how can you let me give up?"
If you say it, it seems that Shen Qingqiu is irresponsible!
Just as he stretched out his hand, wanting to smooth Luo Binghe, he was grabbed and pulled to him.
Shen Qingqiu: "...Hello."
Luo Binghe said: "If Shizun hates me 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 bent his head closer.
She seemed very nervous, for fear of being rejected, her lips were shaking slightly.
Shen Qingqiu was helpless.
He was clearly holding Shen Qingqiu down, why did he use the stronger one to look even more helpless
Bamboo groves and green houses, empty hills and birdsong disappeared without a trace.
Shen Qingqiu got up quickly.
The air was dry, and the throat was itchy. A dark-skinned demon girl squatted beside him. When he saw him sitting up, he shouted outside with a heavy accent, "Wake up!"
Tianlang-Jun lifted the curtain with one hand, probed in to take a look, and raised his eyebrows: "I slept long enough."
It's time to wake up from this dream!
Otherwise, that kid Luo Binghe doesn't know when he will be released. If he catches it, he will die!
Shen Qingqiu wiped his face. The dry wind made the gauze flutter, and the outside scene leaked into the car.
He is now lying on top of a black-scaled giant snake, which is crawling smoothly on the ground with a Chinese platform on its back.
Scattered all around were large and small demons in the form of full beasts and half beasts, forming a messy but large-scale army that was moving forward.
Shen Qingqiu judged that this should be the southern border of the Demon Realm.
The northern border was Mobeijun's territory, but now it was Luo Binghe's territory. There were many humanoid demons, and they were attacking. Only the southern border has many beast-type demons and hybrids, similar to the animal world.
I don't know where Tianlang-Jun and this group of demons are going to migrate. What are you going to do again.
After Shen Qingqiu finished observing the environment, he suddenly found that his right chest and entire arm were still tingling and tingling, and he felt a little sluggish and inconvenient.
Shen Qingqiu took a deep breath, made full mental preparation, and looked down.
… Grass. The situation was more serious than he expected.
He was like a prosthetic limb made of a branch and grass, densely covered with green granulation and fleshy leaves, quivering with slight limb movements. His five fingers were numb, and he couldn't even curl his fingers.
He couldn't bear to look at it just by looking at it. The Xiu Ya Sword was at hand, and I really wanted to pick it up and chop off this hand.
At this time, Zhuzhilang approached with a small golden stove that was curling and smoking. Shen Qingqiu said vigilantly, "What are you doing?"
Zhuzhilang said, "I just want to help Immortal Master Shen..."
Shen Qingqiu immediately made a "pause" gesture. He was most afraid of Zhuzhilang saying such things. He had learned the lesson, the snake's repayment was the blood of the demons that filled his mouth. Zhuzhi-Lang said bitterly, "Please believe me. If you don't remove the love thread more than seven times a day, the stubble will remain in the flesh and blood. I only pulled it out three times today, and now is the critical moment. already."
As soon as he heard that there was a danger of disability, Shen Qingqiu immediately offered his arm.
Zhuzhilang took out a piece of red-burning charcoal from the small golden stove, held it with his bare hands, his face did not change, and pressed it against Shen Qingqiu's chest with a snap.
Shen Qingqiu: "..."
He knew that it was normal to not be able to expect Zhuzhilang's "help".
This charcoal stone pressed on the love silk buds on his chest, and the buds and leaves withered and rolled, burned into the roots, and the burning made Shen Qingqiu have the urge to grin.
When Zhuzhi-Lang scalded the parts where the green shoots appeared, this arm could be seen temporarily.
Zhuzhilang took back the charcoal and said, "I will burn it three more times in the afternoon."
Shen Qingqiu pulled the coat he took off just now on his shoulders, Zhuzhi-Lang glanced at him inadvertently, and hurriedly lowered his head.
Tianlang-Jun laughed outside and said, "Why are you shy?"
Yes, Shen Qingqiu also wanted to ask, why are you so shy? What is there to be shy about facing the chest and arms that have just been sprouted with granulation
Zhuzhi-Lang said solemnly, "Your Majesty, don't make fun of your subordinates. Your subordinates have absolutely nothing wrong with Shen Xianshi."
He looked at Shen Qingqiu and emphasized: "There is no such thing as Luo Binghe's indiscriminate thoughts."
What are you emphasizing? !
Zhuzhilang hurriedly jumped off the back of the snake with Xiaolu, returned below, and directed the adjustment of the team. Shen Qingqiu was chaotic for a while, 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 by the seat of Lord Tianlang. Throw the handle at the foot.
Shen Qingqiu fell for it.
It's too easy!
After all, it is the first strange sword in "The Proud Immortal Demon Way"! Is it really okay to just throw it away? !
Tianlang-Jun was looking into the distance with his chin on his back. He noticed Shen Qingqiu's strange expression and asked, "What is Peak Master Shen looking at?"
After a pause, he followed his gaze and looked down: "Look at my sword?"
Shen Qingqiu said lightly, "That's Luo Binghe's sword."
Tianlang-Jun smiled indifferently, and said, "Shen Fengzhu, there is something I've always wanted to ask you."
Shen Qingqiu: "Please."
Feel free to ask, I will answer randomly.
Tianlang-Jun said, "Have you and my son both cultivated?"
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