Tianlang-Jun's limbs were already broken, Zhuzhilang was nailed to the rock wall, Master Wuchen supported his head, blood-shattering Wuwang, Mobei-Jun carried Shang Qinghua, Yue Qingyuan stood beside Shen Qingqiu.
Only Luo Binghe was standing in front of the Heart Demon Sword, bowing his head and slowly adjusting his cuffs.
Shen Qingqiu said in a deep voice, "Luo Binghe, come here."
Luo Binghe shook his head.
Only once, but very firm.
Shen Qingqiu was extremely disappointed, and said coldly, "...You lied to me again."
Luo Binghe said: "Master, I said that I would help you deal with Tianlang-Jun. Now I can kill him immediately and show you, how can I say I lied to you?"
Tianlang-Jun smiled and said, "Raising the pirates is self-respecting, this move is a good idea. It's a pity that I'm not very useful, so he still has to come out in person."
Shen Qingqiu became more and more uneasy as soon as the words "respect for raising pirates" came out.
Could the Heart Demon Sword be given to Tianlang-Jun by Luo Binghe on purpose
After getting the Heart Demon Sword, Tianlang-Jun's body made of Luhuazhi was corroding faster and faster. Even if he gave him the sword, it wouldn't pose much threat to Luo Binghe.
Maybe he messed up and leaked his thoughts on his face, Luo Binghe said sadly: "Master, what are you thinking about? He really snatched the Heart Demon Sword, but it still recognizes it. I'm just the master. Why don't you believe me?"
Shen Qingqiu said slowly: "I believed you many times. Until just now, I have always believed in you."
Luo Binghe said, "Really?"
He held up a distorted smile: "But I can't believe Master."
The smile was so weird. Shen Qingqiu noticed that his mood was not right, so he slowed down his expression and tone: "What's wrong with you?"
He was a little gentler, and Luo Binghe suddenly stopped smiling.
He looked like he was heartbroken: "Master, I said, you are the happiest when you are with them."
At the beginning, Shen Qingqiu hadn't figured out what "they" meant.
Luo Binghe slowly paced back and forth in front of the rock wall of the Heart Demon Sword.
He laughed at himself and said, "Every time I begged Master to come with me, you never agreed. Even if you agreed, it was only because of my coercion. But when they asked you to stay, you didn't hesitate."
He looked at Shen Qingqiu: "Master, you don't laugh often. I love to see you laugh, but when I think that you only laugh like this when you are with them, I..." He whispered softly: "... It was very, very painful."
Shen Qingqiu finally understood.
"They" refers to the Cang Qiong Mountain faction!
In the bamboo house that day, Liu Qingge suddenly opened the window to check, and he noticed Luo Binghe who had been wandering outside.
He didn't leave, but listened to the laughter in the bamboo hut and the promise of his "um", and remembered it in his heart.
Shen Qingqiu said: "Are you angry because of this?"
"angry?"
After rhetorically, Luo Binghe spit out two words: "I hate it!"
"I hate myself!"
He put his hands behind him and quickened his pace irritably.
"I hate that I'm useless. I hate that I can't keep anyone, never... no one will choose me."
The rest of the people in the cave were inconvenient to act rashly. Luo Binghe is now maintaining the supply of Heart Demon Sword, and no one wants him to suddenly attack.
Yue Qingyuan said, "What do you mean, you want him to choose one of the two?"
Luo Binghe paused and shook his head: "Choose one of two? No. It's not."
"I know that if I want to choose, Master will definitely not choose me. So, as long as there is no choice, it's fine."
Luo Binghe showed a strange excitement, and his pale face flushed red.
"So this time I learned a lesson. It would be good if the Cangqiong Mountain faction did not exist. In this way, I will be the only one left with Master."
Master Wuchen couldn't bear to listen, and the Buddha name kept clasping his hands together. Amitabha said, "Lord Luo Shi, you are stunned."
Luo Binghe laughed to himself, and Master Wuchen continued: "There is no possibility of choosing, and of course there is no possibility of giving up on you. But how can Peak Lord Shen let go of what you have done to you?"
Luo Binghe said softly: "Master, Qing Jing Peak is gone, I can make another one for you. You can either blame me or hate me. I don't ask for anything. If you don't like it, you can hit me or kill me. Me, I can't die anyway. As long as... as long as you don't leave me."
He said reverently, "Really, this is all I want."
Shen Qingqiu's throat was dry and hoarse, his mouth was bitter, and he was speechless.
He finally determined that Luo Binghe had lost his mind.
His pupils were dilated, the red ripples expanded and contracted, and his smile was distorted. Ziguang flourished on the Heart Demon Sword, I don't know if he was controlling this sword or this sword was controlling him.
Zhuzhi Lang suddenly said: "Except for the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect, there are thousands of things that Immortal Master Shen cares about in this world. Do you want to destroy them all?"
Luo Binghe smiled and said, "Okay? Why not!"
He turned his head to the side, and turned his face sharply: "Tell him to shut up!"
When Mo Beijun heard the words, he thought about it, and punched Zhuzhi Lang in the face.
Tianlang-Jun looked at Luo Binghe, his eyes flashed with sympathy, and he sighed: "... The Demon Sword has already eroded into his brain. He is really crazy."
Luo Binghe smiled and nodded: "Yes. I'm crazy."
Shen Qingqiu heard him admit that he was crazy, and his heart twitched with a dull pain.
He said softly: "Binghe, you leave that sword first and stand away from it."
While persuading him warmly, he quietly pressed the hilt of the Xiu Ya sword on the bottom of his wide sleeve. Luo Binghe smiled and said, "It's useless. Master, you don't have to do this. The more you treat me, the more afraid I will be."
He said, his right hand made a slightly upward gesture. In an instant, the purple energy on the heart demon sword flourished.
Zhuzhilang spat out a mouthful of blood. The punch just now only made him shut up for a while. He said calmly: "Poor."
"Poor?" Luo Binghe murmured, "Yes, I am pitiful. Even if you are pitiful for me, Master, can you stay by my side once?"
Tears rolled down his cheeks.
Luo Binghe gritted his teeth with red pupils: "Master, you always let me go again and again."
"Every time, every time, anyone, anything! Can be your reason for abandoning me, every time!"
Suddenly, Shang Qinghua fell to the ground with a snap. Shen Qingqiu also subconsciously supported the stone wall.
The whole ground began to shake violently.
The falling speed of Buried Bone Ridge has accelerated!
Yue Qingyuan said lightly: "Junior brother, he is crazy, what do you do with it?"
Luo Binghe sneered, took two steps back, and grabbed the hilt of the Heart Demon.
The tremors on the ground became stronger and stronger, and looking out through the opening of the cave, I could see countless hills of varying heights protruding from the rolling clouds. Just as Shen Qingqiu was about to sacrifice Xiu Ya, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared beside him. Yue Qingyuan pulled out his sword first.
The sound of sword whistling tore apart the permeating flying snow and purple-black air.
Xuan Su unsheathed!
Seeing that Yue Qingyuan's sword tip was aimed at Luo Binghe, Lord Mobei stepped forward to meet him. Xuansu's spiritual power skyrocketed, and before he could connect, he directly shook him out.
Mo Beijun didn't seem to have expected that he would be kicked away one day. With this expression on his face, he fell to the Buried Bone Ridge in a blink of an eye. Shang Qinghua lost his soul, grabbed a sword and rushed over, Shen Qingqiu hurriedly grabbed him: "What are you doing!"
Shang Qinghua roared: "Damn, he can't fly!" After that, he jumped down.
Shen Qingqiu looked down from the breach against the flying snow and the gust of wind, and happened to see that Shang Qinghua, who was riding a flying sword, caught Mobei-Jun at a height of hundreds of meters above the ice surface.
After making sure that he wouldn't fall to his death, Shen Qingqiu didn't even have time to let go, he turned around abruptly, Luo Binghe was already facing Yue Qingyuan.
Although Luo Binghe's explosive power was terrifying, Shen Qingqiu didn't expect that after Xuan Su was completely unsheathed, his power would be so powerful that he could fight to a tie with Luo Binghe who was in a mad state. Shen Qingqiu could feel that the eardrums and throat were rumbled by the spiritual energy and magic pressure surging in the air.
Seeing that the hole was going to collapse sooner or later, he grabbed onto the rock wall, grabbed the Heart Demon Sword with his bare hands, and pulled it out with all his strength!
Although it was pulled out, the falling trend of Buried Bone Ridge has not stopped. When Luo Binghe saw this, he wanted to take the sword. How could Yue Qingyuan give him a chance, Xuan Su's sword tip traced a dazzling trajectory in the air, a giant restriction, and the complicated spell imprints formed an invisible cage, imprisoning Luo Binghe.
Seeing that Shen Qingqiu had drawn his sword, Yue Qingyuan said solemnly, "Let's go!"
still go? ! Shen Qingqiu immediately shook his head, just as he was about to throw the Heart Demon Sword to him, he felt his feet soften.
It's not that he is soft, it's that the ground is soft.
This cave has finally collapsed!
The second floor of Buried Bone Ridge.
Shen Qingqiu dug Yue Qingyuan out of the pile of rocks: "Sect Master? Senior Brother? Sect Master Senior Brother!"
Yue Qingyuan's face was faintly pale, blood dripped from the corners of his lips, and he swallowed, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of blood.
He opened his eyes and glanced at Shen Qingqiu: "...Where are the others."
The internal structure of Buried Bone Ridge resembles an irregular beehive, with one hole after another. Shen Qingqiu glanced around: "I didn't see Master Wuchen and Tianlang-Jun. They may be buried here, or they may have collapsed into other holes along with the rocks."
He turned his head: "Senior brother, when did you get hurt?"
Yue Qingyuan didn't answer, and asked, "Is the Heart Demon Sword still in your hands?"
Shen Qingqiu showed him the sword: "Yes. But the Buried Bone Ridge is still falling, and the merger should not be over yet. Senior brother, go down with the sword and destroy it."
With his help, Yue Qingyuan slowly stood up: "... how about you?"
Of course, he went back to Luo Binghe.
Shen Qingqiu avoided answering: "Senior brother, what's the matter with your injury?"
Yue Qingyuan answered the wrong question and said, "I didn't want to. But I... After all, I'm an impulsive person."
Shen Qingqiu felt that what he said was strange, but he didn't have the time to think about it, and he continued to walk: "Senior brother, can you still go? You go down first, destroy the sword, and find Junior Brother Mu. Luo Binghe will be handed over to me."
Yue Qingyuan was supported by him, barely stood up, blood dripped to the ground. Shen Qingqiu thought he was fine, so he let go.
Who knows, Yue Qingyuan fell down as soon as he let go of his hand and didn't stand for a while.
Shen Qingqiu was shocked, and quickly helped him up again: "Senior brother? Senior brother?"
Yue Qingyuan was in a daze, as if he didn't listen to Shen Qingqiu's words, and whispered, "I was steady and took care of the overall situation during the two times when Jinlan City and Luo Binghe surrounded the mountain... But every time I think about it afterwards, it's better... Impulsive is good."
Seeing that he was drowsy, Shen Qingqiu wanted to slam Yue Qingyuan into the crowd and wake him up, but he didn't dare to do such an outrageous thing, so he could only speak loudly in his ear to prevent him from fainting: "Senior brother, wake up. You did the right thing!"
Yue Qingyuan closed his eyes and shook his head.
He took a breath, and another violent cough made Shen Qingqiu's heart skip a beat.
The blood flowed out uncontrollably with the cough. He reluctantly said, "Help me... take Xuansu back."
Shen Qingqiu hurriedly pressed Xuan Su, who fell to the side and the dazzling white light of the sword, back into the sheath and handed it to him. Yue Qingyuan's face became a little better now, and he took a sigh of relief.
He stared blankly at Shen Qingqiu and took Xuan Su's hand away, but instead of picking it up, he said, "If I die here, you... help me bring Xuan Su back to Wanjian Peak."
Shen Qingqiu was taken aback: "What did you say?"
Dead? Is Yue Qingyuan really injured so badly that he is likely to die? !
Yue Qingyuan said: "Xuansu is extremely powerful, but I never pull it out to respond to the enemy. You must have guessed the reason."
Shen Qingqiu nodded. Not only he had guessed it, but many people had guessed it.
Yue Qingyuan said: "Xuansu is my life. Do you understand, what does this mean?"
totally do not understand.
But Shen Qingqiu knew that it was definitely not a rhetorical device.
He also knew that what Yue Qingyuan was going to say next must be a secret that he had never told anyone else.
Sure enough, Yue Qingyuan said: "Every time I pull out Xuansu, it consumes my life essence."
As soon as these words came out, Shen Qingqiu suddenly felt that Xuan Su in his hand suddenly weighed a thousand jins.
No wonder he never draws his sword unless he has to.
Use life essence to stimulate spiritual power. Bind your life to your sword.
Why would Yue Qingyuan cultivate this evil way!
Shen Qingqiu said in shock: "Senior brother, you... have you gone crazy?"
Yue Qingyuan said slowly: "I was fifteen years old when I worshipped Qiongding Peak, and I was attached to my heart. I was eager to seek success, and I failed to pursue the realm of the unity of man and sword. Instead, I ended up like this. I ran counter to what I wanted, leaving behind a great hatred and regret for the rest of my life. "
As he said, the residual blood on his face that had just swelled up because of the cough suddenly faded away again. Shen Qingqiu hurriedly interrupted him: "Don't talk about it. It's not the time to talk about this. I'll send you down to find Junior Brother Mu."
The two walked a few steps with difficulty, and Yue Qingyuan suddenly whispered: "...I'm sorry."
Say sorry. Yue Qingyuan has nothing to feel sorry for him. On the contrary, it was himself, who always tires Yue Qingyuan and causes a lot of trouble.
But what Yue Qingyuan said next made him stunned.
Yue Qingyuan's voice was trembling: "...Really...I'm sorry."
"Obviously I wanted to go back faster, obviously I wanted to pick you up immediately... But it's a bad thing. After all, I'm an impulsive person..."
"Since then, the master has locked me in Lingxi Cave for more than a year, abolishing the muscles, bones, and veins of my whole body. Everything is disrupted, and I have to rest and reorganize."
"I tried my best, but when I went back, the Qiu Mansion had been in ruins for many days..."
The sound of something shattering came from the back of my mind.
That was Shen Qingqiu's worldview.
In an instant, the ardent care of Yue Qingyuan in the past, silent support, various pictures, various details, like a revolving lantern, are generally connected in the mind, and it is very clear.
No wonder that no matter how "Shen Qingqiu" tried to die, the sect master never gave him any shoes, and he was always tolerant and tolerant.
No wonder, Shen Jiu didn't wait for the person who came back to save him.
Yue Qingyuan, Shen Qingqiu; Yue Qi, Shen Jiu.
It is so, it is so!
Yue Qingyuan said: "I really... didn't mean to not go back. It's just that I missed it..."
Every time he said a word, the blood became more and more turbulent. Shen Qingqiu supported him, taking one step before stopping two steps, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't talk about it."
He knew what happened after that.
Yue Qingyuan insisted: "This time, let me finish."
"As you have always said, 'I'm sorry' is just an empty word, it's useless at all. I never explain it, and I'm telling you today, not to ask for forgiveness. But if I don't say it now... I'm afraid it's really too late."
Shen Qingqiu's heart was sour, and his eyes were hot.
late. It's too late!
Shen Jiu is no longer there.
Maybe it was dead, maybe it was like Shen Yuan, whose soul was transferred to another unfamiliar world.
But in any case, he could never hear Yue Qingyuan's words again.
The system sends the following prompts:
[Hidden character 1 Zhuzhilang, completion degree 100%]
[Hidden character 2 Tian Langjun, the completion degree is 100%]
[Pit filling project 1 Shen Qingqiu, the completion degree is 100%]
[Filling Project 2 Yueqingyuan, Completion Degree 100%]
[The completion of the characters is basically up to the standard, and no obvious logical loopholes have been detected by the system. Each individual item b box +300, a total of 1200. Congratulations on upgrading from "slightly more slots" and obtaining the "Writing and readable" medal.]
[The coolness is reset to zero. In this case, B can be used instead of paying for the conditions required for key item drops. Do you accept it?]
The prompt sound is very good and beaming. Shen Qingqiu was unprecedentedly depressed.
He said, "What's the point?"
Of course the system would not answer him. Shen Qingqiu compared his two middle fingers to Jijie from the bottom of his heart.
Your whole family is blown up!
What is the meaning of this system
Just to let him know how unlucky these people can be? Is it just to let him witness the most tragic cheating fathers in the world with his own eyes
Or is it to make him drive Luo Binghe crazy
Everyone said that Luo Binghe had gone crazy. Even he himself smiled and admitted that he was crazy.
In the original book, the heart demon sword, which struggled for millions of words and was finally suppressed by Luo Binghe, had the upper hand here, eroding Luo Binghe's mind.
This is not caused by one or two things, but accumulated little by little, and finally broke out completely. There have been many signs before, but Shen Qingqiu never noticed it.
It should be said that he never knew that Luo Binghe was so insecure in his bones, even to the point of inferiority.
He first thought of Luo Binghe as too evil, and later he thought of Luo Binghe as too bright and strong.
Looking back, the Heart Demon Sword began to erode Luo Binghe's sanity, and there were signs at Zhaohua Temple at first.
Luo Binghe, who had just heard about his life, was greatly stimulated. It was when he was most panicked that he stretched out his hand to Shen Qingqiu, begging Shen Qingqiu to go with him.
But he didn't catch Luo Binghe's hand, and let Luo Binghe go first by himself.
At that time, Luo Binghe became extremely unstable. What he needed was not to evacuate safely, but to be with Shen Qingqiu. Even if he is trapped in Zhaohua Temple and cannot escape, even if he is besieged by everyone present, it is better than letting him leave alone!
For Luo Binghe in that mental state, it was tantamount to "abandoning".
It was like a re-enactment of the scene when Su Xiyan took the medicine and only wanted to see Tianlang-Jun.
As Luo Binghe himself said, he is not forcing people to choose one or the other.
Because Luo Binghe firmly believed from the bottom of his heart that he knew the answer: Shen Qingqiu would leave him one day.
His head was filled with almost paranoid fear and anxiety about what had not happened. How is it not completely crazy.
Yue Qingyuan's pace was getting softer and softer, and he could hardly even stand.
It seems that the short period of time when Xuan Su was unsheathed just now was really exhausting all aspects of Yue Qingyuan. Shen Qingqiu had never seen the sect master look so weak.
Yue Qingyuan has always been calm and powerful, even if he doesn't talk much, he's not aggressive, gentle and amiable, but he's very reliable and doesn't lose his majesty.
Now, not only is it difficult for him to walk, but he also speaks more and more uncharacteristically, I am afraid that he really feels like he can't hold it anymore.
Shen Qingqiu almost dragged him forward, saying as he walked, "Senior brother, hold on, don't faint. Everything will be healed soon."
Yue Qingyuan said in a daze: "For so many years, you have never mentioned the past, you have always just called me senior brother. Did you make up your mind not to call me seventh brother again?"
Shen Qingqiu's hand holding the sword gradually bulged.
Yue Qingyuan wanted to hear Shen Jiu call seventh brother. However, he is not Shen Jiu!
He pondered the cold and hateful energy of the original product, and categorically refused: "No."
Can't stand a flag!
Look at the characters in TV dramas and novels who have fulfilled their last wishes, all of them turn their eyes and kick their legs when their wishes come true.
Shen Qingqiu said coldly: "I didn't hear what you said just now. Hold on, go down!"
Yue Qingyuan closed his eyes and sighed, "Xiao Jiu..."
Stop calling.
He didn't dare to think that in the original book, Luo Binghe cut off "Shen Qingqiu"'s legs and sent them to the Cangqiong Mountain Sect in a brocade box. What kind of mood was Yue Qingyuan carrying, knowing that there was no return, he still stepped into Luo Binghe's trap without turning back, until Wan Jian passed through his body.
The once-in-a-lifetime loyalty has to be repaid with so many things.
Yue Qingyuan didn't even have time to tell "Shen Qingqiu", who was full of resentment and wanted to live longer, helping Luo Binghe lead him into a trap, the reason why he didn't pick him up back then.
Why not say it sooner.
Just like him and Luo Binghe. Why not speak up sooner.
If he hadn't guessed and taken it for granted from the beginning, Luo Binghe might not have been blackened from beginning to end, and he would have been the shy and well-behaved apprentice on Qingjing Peak for the rest of his life.
Even if he took 10,000 steps back, when he had to kick Luo Binghe into the endless abyss, he could completely achieve his goal in a different way.
Actually, don't even bother. It was only now that Shen Qingqiu understood that if he wanted Luo Binghe to go down, he would probably just say a word and Luo Binghe would obediently go down.
Shen Qingqiu never thought of such a possibility before. He didn't believe that people were so stupid and Luo Binghe was so good.
But in fact, he is really so stupid and so good.
Going around in circles, taking a lot of detours, forgiving such a big circle, looking around at a loss, not knowing how to behave, and can only regret "I knew this earlier".
But in this world, there has never been a "knowing that".
Turning around the cave, two figures with disgraced faces suddenly appeared.
Looking at the two round and dignified bald heads, Shen Qingqiu blurted out: "Master Wuchen. Master Wuwang."
The short, tall monk was the Master Wuchen. His wooden prosthetic leg was missing. He had difficulty walking alone on one leg, and he couldn't spare his hands to put his palms together. : "Amitabha, Lord Shen, I have found you. What happened to the head of Yue?"
After Yue Qingyuan closed his eyes, he was already leaning on Shen Qingqiu dazedly. Shen Qingqiu said, "Senior brother in charge... was hit in the head by a stone. How about Master Wuwang?"
Wuchen said, "I was injured by that Tianlang-Jun's demonic energy, and I haven't woken up for a while. The cave collapsed, and all the demons have disappeared."
Shen Qingqiu pulled out Xiu Ya and handed it over: "Master, can I ask you to take my senior brother and Master Wuwang first, and Yujian leave the Buried Bone Ridge?"
Wuchen said, "Where's Peak Lord Shen?"
Shen Qingqiu said concisely: "My apprentice, I'll clean up."
Master Wuchen said solemnly, "If Peak Master Shen is willing to face it calmly, it would be better."
Shen Qingqiu said: "Ashamed. But please end this matter before it causes irreparable consequences. The senior brother of the sect will be entrusted to the master. Please go down and hand him over to the senior brother Mu of Qiancaofeng as soon as possible. Greatful."
Wuchen let go of Wuwang, took over Xiuya, bowed, and suddenly said, "The demons are all due to obsession."
Shen Qingqiu was stunned: "Does the master want to say that if you want to get rid of inner demons, you must stop being obsessed?"
Wuchen shook his head and said: "If it can be broken, then it is not an obsession."
"I think so too." Shen Qingqiu returned the salute and turned around.
Who let him be Luo Binghe's obsession.
The author has something to say: It's late again today, and the * that is really revising the text is very strong near the end, and I'm very sorry for the long-awaited gn. But every time I have the tat that I asked for leave and postponed in the comments of the previous chapter
Tomorrow should still be late, I don't feel comfortable if I don't fix it...
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