When he pulled it like that, his coat fell to his feet. Then he put that arm under Zhuzhilang's eyes, and the latter suddenly didn't want to pay attention to other places, and studied it seriously.
Perseverance in removing and pulling out a day's love silk, and finally there are signs of decline. Half of Shen Qingqiu's chest and arms really weren't as dense as when he woke up in the daytime, only a few small buds were left.
Luo Binghe quietly and silently sent out a palm, and a burst of black energy was attacking Zhuzhilang's back.
Shen Qingqiu suddenly waved his hand and slapped the charcoal stone from Zhuzhilang's hand.
The piece of charcoal and stone rolled out of the tent, and Zhuzhi-Lang was slapped for no reason, puzzled. Shen Qingqiu said, "Slip your hand."
Zhuzhilang accepted this statement without any psychological obstacles, and went out to pick it up. He walked outside for a while and asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"
Shen Qingqiu kicked the soles of his feet and quickly went to bed. Luo Binghe whispered: "Master, what kind of life did you live under their hands?!"
Days of eating and waiting to die and have nothing to do!
Shen Qingqiu also said in a low voice, "Don't mess around, it's hard for both of you and me to be discovered." After speaking, he raised his hands and dropped Luo Binghe back into the blanket.
Luo Binghe was extremely unwilling and very aggrieved. He felt that he would not be powerless to fight back against Heavenly Lang-Jun now, but if Shizun's body did not get rid of the blood poison for one day, he would be restrained for one day. He hooked his fingers, the coat on the ground flew into his hand, and he draped the coat over Shen Qingqiu's shoulders: "Put it on!"
It seems that there is a little devil passing by the account gate saying hello to Zhuzhilang: "General!"
Zhuzhi-Lang replied with an "en" and said, "It's just in time. Help me find something." This attitude and tone really fit the status of a general.
Shen Qingqiu said, "What to wear? I had to take it off."
Luo Binghe was furious: "…Why do you have to take off your clothes to show him, Master?"
Pressing it up and down was dishonest, Shen Qingqiu was struggling, when Zhuzhi-Lang suddenly turned back.
Shen Qingqiu didn't have time to stand back to his original position, Huo Di twisted his body and put on a posture of sitting in the center of the bed.
Zhuzhilang said, "Didn't Immortal Master Shen just say that he couldn't go to bed?"
Shen Qingqiu hehe: "Really?"
Hiding in a hurry, I accidentally sat down Luo Binghe...
This sitting is fine, Luo Binghe finally obediently stopped moving. Zhuzhi-Lang walked to the bed and saw that the blanket was messed up, so he casually said, "Isn't Immortal Master Shen hot?"
Shen Qingqiu just wanted a quick decision, grabbed Zhuzhilang's hand, pressed the red charcoal stone to his chest, and said calmly, "It's not hot."
Zhuzhi-Lang: "Then Immortal Master Shen... don't you feel pain?"
Shen Qingqiu: "It doesn't hurt."
Zhuzhilang said with relief: "Several times before, Immortal Master Shen seemed to be reluctant, but tonight I finally took the initiative."
Shen Qingqiu didn't listen carefully to what he said at all. He wanted to finish it quickly and drive people away, so he asked, "Is it alright?"
Zhuzhilang took back the charcoal and said, "That's it."
Shen Qingqiu was overjoyed. It is estimated that Luo Binghe is also approaching the limit. Unexpectedly, Zhuzhi Lang added another sentence: "You just said that you will come over tonight..."
Before the "one trip" at the end of the sentence was finished, Luo Binghe finally couldn't help it and became violent.
Unable to see how he made his move, Zhuzhi-Lang knelt down on one knee and choked a mouthful of blood. When he looked up again, there was another person on the bed. Luo Binghe wrapped one arm around Shen Qingqiu and was glaring at him.
He was shocked at first, and then quickly turned into a kind of sudden realization: "You? Shen Xianshi? You!"
Shen Qingqiu buried his forehead in his palm, not wanting to speak. Luo Binghe raised his other hand and made a virtual "pinch" motion. Several black handprints appeared in Zhuzhilang's throat, and his body was suddenly lifted, floating in mid-air.
Shen Qingqiu whispered: "If you kill Tianlang-Jun's subordinates here, you will be in trouble."
Luo Binghe tightly closed his mouth, the blue veins on the back of his hands burst out, and his five fingers folded together.
Zhuzhi-lang's face gradually turned blue, but he didn't show any pain.
At this moment, another voice sounded outside the account.
"Shen Fengzhu, can I come in?"
Why is it so lively tonight, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, this is too fast!
The three people in the tent, the people who were pinched were surrounded by people who were pinched, and their faces were all black. Shen Qingqiu first pointed to Zhuzhi Lang who was hanged by his neck, then pointed to Luo Binghe, making a gesture of wiping his neck, and then crossing his hands in a fork shape, it was a mess. Luo Binghe didn't know if he understood, he just shook his head angrily, then shook his head again!
Under such circumstances, of course no one would give an echo to the person outside the door. After a moment of silence, Tianlang-Jun said, "I'm in."
Just like his nephew, the inquiries before entering the door are just pretending!
So, when Tianlang-Jun came in, what he saw was such a scene.
Zhuzhi-Lang and Shen Qingqiu tugged and rolled on the bed, and the piles of quilts and blankets behind them were piled high and messy. Seeing him come in, Qi Qi turned his head sharply, four eyes and two faces, usually pale in shock, red and white intertwined.
Shen Qingqiu's shirt was still slumped over his elbow, as if he couldn't take it off.
Rao is Tianlang-Jun who is a strange person. Seeing such a scene, his smile froze for a while.
After a long while, he said softly, "... I really didn't expect it."
Zhuzhilang was ashamed: "Your Majesty, it's not like this..."
His body blocked the blanket that Luo Binghe was hiding in, and Shen Qingqiu lay on top of him, covering Luo Binghe's hand that was firmly grasping his life.
This chaotic position, coupled with the fluttering bed curtain, made it really hard to notice that there were more people for a while.
Tianlang-Jun nodded and said, "No need to explain, I understand. I understand everything."
With his taste and brain circuit that loves to listen to Chunshan's hate, he says "understand", then there must be an explanation!
Shen Qingqiu said: "I don't know why your Excellency visited the place late at night? I have something to say and sleep peacefully, thank you."
Tianlang-Jun said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just a little weird. Zhuzhi-Lang doesn't know where he's gone, so I'll come over first. However, it doesn't seem to come at the right time. It doesn't matter, please continue. I'll do whatever I want. ."
Zhuzhilang: "Your Majesty..."
If he said one more word, Luo Binghe would increase his strength;
Move your legs a little, Luo Binghe will add strength;
If he wanted to change his posture, Luo Binghe would also need to increase his strength;
After adding force, the surging demonic energy poured in through the gate of life, causing bitterness in his mouth.
Zhuzhi-ro didn't know what a heartbreak was, but he did experience the feeling of a heartbreak.
Shen Qingqiu: "Okay, thank you for being sympathetic, then we'll continue. Please do it yourself."
Tianlang-Jun did not intend to leave, instead he found a stool and sat down.
He said leisurely: "Why didn't Peak Master Shen ask me, what is the 'little thing'? This is not the same as what you did before."
It seems that this one is not so easy to get rid of.
Shen Qingqiu felt that something was wrong, but instead calmed down and said with a smile, "If Tianlang-Jun likes to watch on the sidelines, it's all right to talk to help. Please."
Tianlang-Jun said: "Not long ago, there was a little strange thing on my side, the Heart Demon Sword suddenly flew up, hung in the air, and hummed non-stop. Obviously no one was calling it, but this phenomenon is really disturbing. A little concerned."
Well, Shen Qingqiu got it.
"There is only one thing to worry about" that Luo Binghe didn't finish saying just now, that is, the Heart Demon Sword needs to be worried.
After all, it was a saber that had followed Luo Binghe for many years, and if the original owner appeared nearby, it would be somewhat sensed.
Shen Qingqiu said: "It's really a strange thing. But Tianlang-Jun came to me to talk about this, I'm afraid it's meaningless."
Tianlang-Jun stood up slowly and said, "It is definitely pointless to talk to Peak Master Shen. But if there are naughty children who come to find Peak Lord Shen, it will be very meaningful."
In a short speech, he divided it into several paragraphs, and after each half sentence, he took a step closer to the bed.
Zhuzhi Langming was grabbed by Shen Qingqiu's hands, and Luo Binghe was holding the door of his life tightly. As Tianlang-Jun stepped closer and closer, the master and apprentice were getting heavier and heavier. … extremely innocent, extremely unfortunate.
Just as Tianlang-Jun raised his hand and was about to lift the curtain of the bed, a high-pitched beast trombone suddenly came from outside the tent.
Tianlang-Jun abruptly withdrew his hand and turned to look.
Outside the white tent, the flames soared into the sky, and the speeding black shadows were projected from all directions. Beast trombone mixed with hoarse cries.
"There are intruders!"
"Surround and surround! All are surrounded!"
"Don't let him run away!"
"—Killed out!"
Swords collide, swords and arrows break through the air, and the sound of claws tearing is all mixed up. Tianlang-Jun didn't have time to say a word, and walked out of the tent.
Shen Qingqiu's heart was thrown up and down again. This intruder has come at such a high time!
Luo Binghe rolled over and got out of bed and gave him a hand. Zhuzhilang was thrown to the ground and was temporarily unable to move.
Shen Qingqiu said: "Thanks a lot just now."
With his level of loyalty, just now he didn't dare to point out "Your Majesty! It's them! It's these two people!" It must be said that he deliberately helped each other.
When Zhuzhi-lang heard this, he sighed and said, "I can understand it below."
Shen Qingqiu: "Understand what?"
Luo Binghe said impatiently, "What nonsense are you talking to him?"
Zhuzhi-Lang raised his head and said sincerely, "Shen Xianshi had a private meeting at night in order to solve the pain of lovesickness. Although it was a hindrance to Qing's reputation, it was also excusable."
Shen Qingqiu: "..."
Sure enough, you shouldn't talk nonsense with him!
To go or to stay, that is the question. Shen Qingqiu decided to wait and see the so-called intruder first.
He sneaked out of the tent with Luo Binghe, and saw that not far from the plains, a large army of southern border demons surrounded a certain center. Two snow-white dazzling shadows are still dazzling in it. One is the sword shadow, awe-inspiring and unstoppable, and the other is the human shadow, where no grass or armor is left.
The encirclement was continuously defeated, and new demons kept filling it.
Tianlang-Jun's heartfelt admiration drifted along the night wind: "Good swordsmanship. Good spiritual power!"
The visitor stood on the head of an armored giant wolf that he had slashed under his bare hands. His white clothes were spotless, except for a splash of blood on his cheeks.
With such a big fanfare, simple and rude, he will fight whenever he wants to, and he is afraid that no one in the enemy camp will not know his style of play.
It was Liu Qingge.
The author has something to say: Hello everyone, I am still in the manuscript box... When I come back, I will comment and put pictures at one time. Thank you Angels for feeding
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