These trees weren't weak, and the axes were half-rusted. Luo Binghe was only fourteen years old after all, and chopping was very strenuous. After a while, he was sweating. Ning Yingying sat on an old tree trunk and looked at him. After a while, she got bored and coquettishly said, "Ah Luo, Ah Luo, play with me!"
The twelve peaks of the sky were like twelve giant swords forged by heaven and earth, steep and majestic, piercing the sky.
In fact, the protagonist's cheat attribute had already shown signs in the early parts of the bitter scenes. The introductory cultivation method that Ming Fan gave him was fake. The more he followed it, the more he didn't understand. But Luo Binghe relied on his peerless talent and half of the demon race's blood in his body to find his own way … … it was too unscientific!
Ming Fan led a few low-level disciples out. As soon as he saw Ning Yingying, he happily came up to take her hand. "Little apprentice sister! Little apprentice sister, I've found you. Why did you come to such a place without saying a word? The back mountain is so big, what if a beast or snake jumped out? Shixiong has something fun to show you. "
Shen Qingqiu was a very adaptable person.
But this wasn't Shen Qingqiu's priority. If he wanted to protect himself, he first had to get back the original goods' skills and swordsmanship.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. There was more than one person coming. Sure enough, after a moment, the first thing that appeared was Luo Binghe's face that seemed to have a soft and bright glow, and the first thing that rang out was the crisp and tender voice of a young girl.
Yes. I just want to be able to run away!
It's just a little difficult to find a girl.
Ming Fan glanced at Luo Binghe and snorted.
Shen Qingqiu: "Is your introduction useful? Who doesn't know that Luo Binghe isn't the only one! "
"Ah Luo, Ah Luo, look, there's a big ditch in the ground!"
Who knew that this slash could scare people to death. The dazzling sword light was like a lightning bolt released from his palm. He closed his eyes to protect his titanium eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw that the ground was also cut into a deep ditch as if it had been struck by lightning.
And this little apprentice sister made Shen Qingqiu feel a little complicated.
Ning Yingying pouted and said, "Senior Brother and the others are really bad! He's always ordering you to do this and that. I think he's bullying you on purpose. Hmph, I'll go back and tell Master. I guarantee that they won't dare to do this again. "
Shen Qingqiu walked alone into the depths of the forest. After confirming that there was no one around, he took off the sword hanging from his waist. With his left hand holding the scabbard and his right hand holding the hilt, he slowly pulled it out.
In an instant, it was as if Shen Qingqiu could see the boundless light behind him, and he couldn't help but take three steps back — he simply couldn't look directly at the male lead who had such a high realm and such deep awareness!
It seemed that the original owner's cultivation and martial skills would also be inherited. There was no need for him to deliberately memorize it, and he felt that he had mastered it thoroughly. Shen Qingqiu wanted to see how powerful it was, so he waved his hand.
Overflowing with dominance! No wonder he was a Grandmaster who occupied a peak all by himself. With this body of cultivation, if he diligently and painstakingly cultivated for another twenty years, perhaps in the future, when he had no choice but to confront Luo Binghe, he would be able to escape!
Shen Qingqiu was set to be a hypocrite. Since on the surface he was pure and unsullied, then in his heart he must be lewd, shameless, vulgar, and despicable. As a teacher, he harbored dirty thoughts towards his clever and lively little disciple. He tried to make a move on him again and again, and he almost succeeded.
Coming to a cultivation world, he obtained a decent set of martial arts and swordsmanship for no reason, and he was also born into a famous and upright sect. If he wanted to be in the limelight, he could be in the limelight at any time. If he wanted to shrink back, he could shrink back on Cang Qiong Mountain Sect's Qing Jing Peak and ignore the affairs of the world. What's so bad about it?
If he remembered correctly, before Luo Binghe's blackness, Cang Qiong Mountain Sect would still experience several major incidents. What demon race provocations, the Immortal Alliance Conference, all of which he had to deal with. If he only wore a shell and didn't have any cultivation to support him, don't even talk about following the plot, there was no need for the protagonist to make a move. Any random little demon could kill him!
Ning Yingying giggled and said: "I'm not afraid of poisonous snakes or ferocious beasts. Besides, don't I have Ah Luo to accompany me? "
However, as long as Luo Binghe was here, don't even talk about being in the limelight. As long as he remained on this continent constructed by the original author, even if he lived in seclusion in a paradise, after Luo Binghe became the hegemon, he still had the ability to drag him out and cut him into a human stick.
He still wanted to practice some more, but he heard the faint sound of broken twigs being stepped on.
This was because he was plotting against Ning Yingying. Ah no, it should be the original Shen Qingqiu plotting against Ning Yingying.
Shen Qingqiu let out a long sigh in his heart.
Luo Binghe didn't even bother to wipe his sweat and continued to swing the axe, saying: "This won't do. Shixiong told me that after today's firewood is cut, I still have to fetch water. If I finish chopping quickly, I can also free up some time to meditate. "
"It's not that I don't want to hug the male protagonist's thigh, but who let this fucking male protagonist be a dark character. He's the type that will take revenge a thousand times over! "
Daring to touch the protagonist's woman, the result can be imagined!
Actually, that voice was very far away, but right now his five senses were very sharp. It would be hard not to notice it. Shen Qingqiu looked at the deep ditch in the ground, sheathed his sword, and hid his body deeper into the cover of the green leaves.
After his daily spray of Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky, Shen Qingqiu quickly set a goal: In short, first familiarize himself with the environment, try to interact with the system as much as possible, diligently improve his performance, generate income, and unfreeze the OOC system as soon as possible. If the situation isn't good, he will have to find another way out.
But Shen Qingqiu's requirements really weren't high. Here, he would be perfectly content to eat and wait for his death. In any case, it wasn't much different from his previous life.
When Shen Qingqiu first read the book, he found it a bit strange. Why didn't Luo Binghe castrate him while he was at it? This was completely out of line with Bing-ge's demonic style! So he went to the reader's comment section and followed the majority of the troops to post a "Begging to castrate Shen Qingqiu! Don't castrate, abandon literature! "building. Now that he thought about it, it was extremely frightening. If his appeal had been successful … … right now he would definitely chop off the hand that originally posted on top of the building!
In this kind of YY stallion novel, as long as a girl wasn't ugly, she would definitely be the male protagonist's object in the bag. Everyone understood.
Amidst the sighing, there was another burst of chaotic footsteps.
Shen Qingqiu's base, Qing Jing Peak, wasn't the tallest, but it was the most quiet and secluded. In addition, basically all of Shen Qingqiu's disciples had to learn something like the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. From time to time, the sound of someone reading aloud and the quiet sound of the zither could be heard. It really was the best place for an ancient artistic youth, perfectly meeting the needs of the original Shen Qingqiu, this pretentious person.
The Xiu Ya sword was worn by Shen Qingqiu's side when he was young and famous. It could also be considered famous. The sword light was snow-white, clear, and not dazzling. It was definitely a top-notch item. Inject your own spiritual energy into the weapon, and the blade will shine faintly. Shen Qingqiu was just thinking about how to "inject spiritual energy" when he saw the long sword in his hand flash with a white lustrous light.
Since his account had already been moved to 《Proud Immortal Demon Way》, and he had already kicked the bucket in his original world, he might as well muddle along here.
As soon as Shen Qingqiu heard this, he knew it wasn't good.
The system introduction said: 【Shen Qingqiu's youngest female disciple, Ning Yingying.】
On the way, he met a few disciples who respectfully greeted Shen Qingqiu. He pondered over the original's strength, his face cold and aloof. He nodded slightly and walked forward with his hands clasped behind his back. He managed to get by, but in his heart, he was having a headache about how to match the names in the book with these swaying faces.
He naturally saw the silently meditating Luo Binghe and directly ignored him as if he were air. Luo Binghe was very polite, opening his eyes and calling him senior apprentice brother.
At this time, little Luo Binghe had tasted the sufferings of the human world, but he still had a heart like a white lotus. He shook his head at Ning Yingying: "Please don't. I don't want Shizun to be embarrassed by these small things. Senior apprentice brother and the others don't have any ill intentions. They just see that I'm young and want to give me more opportunities to gain experience. "
As Ning Yingying chattered away, Luo Binghe chopped enough firewood and put the axe away. He found a relatively clean piece of ground, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.
Luo Binghe glanced at her and only smiled indifferently. Ning Yingying wanted to pester him and find something to talk about: "Ah Luo, which senior apprentice brother do you think is practicing sword light here?"
Luo Binghe held the axe upside down and began to chop down a tree. He replied: "On Qing Jing Peak, I'm afraid only Shizun has this kind of cultivation."
"Holy shit …!!!"
Shen Qingqiu originally thought he was a bystander on the set of Proud Immortal Demon Way, enjoying the plot of two childhood sweethearts. Hearing this, he immediately turned pale with fright.
Hearing this form of address, Shen Qingqiu hid in the shadows and almost stumbled.
The pretty figure of a young girl following behind Luo Binghe turned around. She looked a little younger than Luo Binghe, jade and snow cute. Her hair was tied into bundles of braids by an orange ribbon. As she ran and jumped, she looked innocent and unaffected. It was the image of a cute little apprentice sister that every cultivation novel should have.
No, no, no, you mustn't tell me! What should I do! I can't play OOC. Which side should I teach a lesson to!
He only said one sentence and then ignored her. Minding his own business, the axe in his hand rose and fell, earnestly chopping down the tree.
Shen Qingqiu's face was expressionless, but his heart was bursting with joy.
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