He leaned very close and said softly and slowly, "We haven't seen each other for many years. Now that we meet again in the golden wind and jade dew, Shizun keeps calling out other people's names. This disciple is really a little sad."
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If there's a hammer, then hammer! The back of the twenty million word long article was filled with the hammer he wanted. Not only was it murder and arson, massacring cities and countries, not sparing even the fowls and dogs to describe what Luo Binghe had done had already lost the meaning of exaggeration …
His instinct was to run away. Years of acting cool had made him insist that even if he had to escape, he had to escape in a carefree and elegant manner. After landing firmly on the ground, he pushed off the ground with his feet and flew out like a flying goose.
How could he have forgotten about the life-saving items and high-grade equipment that he had obtained when he first arrived in this world? Begging for a living with a golden rice bowl in his pocket, the system finally reminded him of one thing!
They wouldn't die, but their lives would be worse than death!
Unfortunately, he had forgotten that he was currently in the middle of the incurable poison's attack!
Shen Qingqiu thought that Luo Binghe was using a symbolic metaphor to express the trauma he had left him in the past. Who knew that his scalp would hurt, and his neck would be forcibly pulled up. Luo Binghe's hand was brought to his lips, and the taste of blood rushed into his mouth.
Luo Binghe gritted his teeth. It should be said that he hates me to the core. "
He grabbed his folding fan, flipped over, and jumped out of the wooden window.
Shen Qingqiu automatically assumed that she had returned to settle old scores with him.
Luo Binghe smiled and said, "That's a different matter. Since it was Master who started it, then you should swallow the bitter fruit yourself. You should make up for the wounds that Master left behind. "
Their gazes collided in the air. Luo Binghe seemed to realize that he was too anxious and closed his eyes. After a while, he opened them again.
He kept saying that he was sad, but there was a smile on his lips and a murderous look in his eyes. No matter how you looked at it, he was lying with his eyes wide open!
System: 【Gentle Reminder: This tool can only be used once and can consume up to 5000 Luo Binghe's Rage Points.】
Luo Binghe's voice came closer again. This time, it was not so gentle, but with a sneer: "Martial Uncle Liu is fighting with someone, I'm afraid he doesn't have the time to come. If you have any instructions, why don't you tell me? "
Shen Qingqiu reined in his horse: "Stop —!!!"
Shen Qingqiu immediately closed the pop-up dialog.
Luo Binghe looked at him and said in a pitiful tone, "Shizun, that also depends on other people being willing to believe you."
The original Shen Qingqiu had two major flaws: one, he tried to encroach on many young girls and women; two, he brutally killed many people from the same sect as well as those not from the same sect.
The conversation between Shen Qingqiu and Luo Binghe was actually quite harmonious. Shen Qingqiu gradually became bolder in his speech. Without batting an eyelid, his fingers moved to the hilt of his sword. "Just to kill me? Then what about the plague in Jinlan City? Don't tell me that the residents of this city all 'treat you well'? "
Luo Binghe's expression seemed to soften as he said, "Shizun's hand has been plagued with misfortunes."
Luo Binghe's eyes flashed as he said, "Is Shizun concerned about this or worried about this?"
He had already mentally prepared himself for the Xiu Ya sword to be scrapped, but who knew that Luo Binghe would suddenly see something. Startled, he abruptly withdrew the demonic energy from his palm and used his hand to directly intercept the edge of the sword.
F * ck me!
Shen Qingqiu thought his words were quite interesting. Was there any difference between "concerned" and "worried" here?
Shen Qingqiu: "Shut up, okay? You don't have to remind me of that fact, thank you. "
The two of them actually thought of the same thing. Shen Qingqiu looked at the back of his hand, which was as clean as before, and increasingly couldn't figure out what was going on in Luo Binghe's mind. Based on the current situation, perhaps seeing this hand reminded him of old times, and remembering that this hand had once helped him block the barbs on the poison armor, evoking some nostalgia?
Luo Binghe's current state only had 100 points of anger?! Are you kidding me?! If 100 points is already so demonic and wild, then what kind of scene will he be like when his anger reaches 5000 points? It's simply too beautiful to imagine! The main point was — — using an item that could eliminate up to 5000 points to deal with a situation where he only had 100 points, and since then lost the opportunity to use it, even if it was a matter of life and death, Shen Qingqiu still needed a bit of time to feel distressed and conflicted!
It couldn't be that after a few years apart, he wanted to make up for what he hadn't seen enough, right?
F * ck, the only relic left behind by Luo Binghe's adoptive mother was a fake jade Guanyin!
Luo Binghe suddenly took a step closer to him. Shen Qingqiu's expression suddenly became vigilant, and he also took a step back. Behind him was a wall, and there was nowhere to retreat.
Luo Binghe took another step closer, and Shen Qingqiu could only raise his sword to meet the attack.
His face suddenly became gloomy, and a vicious aura overflowed from between his brows. He suddenly attacked, shouting: "Hypocritical to the extreme!"
Shen Qingqiu: "Use, use, use!" His Adam's apple was almost squeezed into two!
Just as he was guessing this, suddenly, his lower abdomen was punched by someone.
Shen Qingqiu's eyes had already turned green: "There's still a key item?! How many B points do you want to buy it, tell me! "
Luo Binghe's clear and bright voice had a strong penetrating power, carrying a chilly smile as it passed to his ear: "In the day, I saw Shizun treat Gongyi Xiao warmly and intimately, and at night you light the lantern and cut the candle, waiting for Liu-shishu until late at night, full of affection. How come when it's this disciple's turn, you're so distant?"
In the next moment, his throat was suddenly choked, and his back slammed heavily against the cold, hard stone wall. The impact hurt from his flesh to his spine, and his head buzzed.
Shen Qingqiu didn't think it would really stab him. This was already the second time! In this moment of stupefaction, Luo Binghe chopped at his wrist. Shen Qingqiu's hand loosened in pain, and the long sword fell to the ground, sent flying by Luo Binghe's flick.
Shen Qingqiu's heart thumped.
Shen Qingqiu took a deep breath, thinking that no matter what, he had to find a helper first. He shouted from his dantian: "Liu Qingge!"
You see, aren't you very understanding … … what what what what? Shen Qingqiu was speechless: I didn't say that!
He finally tore off the goosebump-inducing disguise of the day and exposed his true nature to settle accounts with him!
No, actually.
Luo Binghe was already close at hand.
Shen Qingqiu could only maintain his silence.
Although he knew early on that after coming out of a place like the Endless Abyss, Luo Binghe's temperament would change greatly, he didn't think it would really change to this extent. Saying he was moody was an understatement.
Shen Qingqiu's arms were scattered with a few small red spots, slightly more than during the day.
Can't catch up my ass. Who was it that was so calm and unruffled in the midst of chaos, playing cat and mouse without a single breath?
No need to guess, I'll bet fifty cents at most once! Shen Qingqiu's heart felt even more desolate.
Luo Binghe sighed: "Shizun, why did you run so fast just now? This disciple almost couldn't catch up. "
System: 【You're welcome. No B-points will be charged for this answer.】
But Shen Qingqiu asked himself. Ever since he used this body, he definitely didn't inherit the original owner's hobbies and ambitions. Could Luo Binghe still destroy his reputation, prestige, and social status?
Only then did he realize that the "wound" Luo Binghe was referring to was the wound he had just left on his hand with the Xiu Ya sword!
System: 【Protagonist's coolness + 50.】
Holy shit — — can't drink can't drink this stuff, absolutely can't drink it!
Holy shit, with every sentence he said, the distance between them doubled. This speed is unscientific!
Luo Binghe's hand tightly gripped Shen Qingqiu's wrist. Fresh blood flowed out of his palm, soaking Shen Qingqiu's sleeve. The blood kept flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing, making him panic for no reason. Just as he was in a state of confusion, Luo Binghe turned his hand over: "Infected?"
Shen Qingqiu suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Sure enough, to Luo Binghe, this little thing wasn't a threat at all.
By the time he reacted, it was already too late. In an instant, all the blood in Shen Qingqiu's body seemed to coagulate, and his body suddenly sank.
System: 【Authority activated. Do you want to activate key tools to maintain survival?】
Moonlight shone, making Luo Binghe's silhouette appear even more like an ice sculpture, incomparably handsome.
He slapped away that hand and lowered his head to spit out the blood he had swallowed, but Luo Binghe forcibly lifted him up and continued to pour blood into his mouth.
System: 【Friendly answer: Of course.】
He rubbed his throat and stood for a while. He discovered that Luo Binghe was actually just staring at him with wide eyes, with no intention of continuing.
This dialog box was completely different from before. Before, it was like an XP system error message prompt, but now it was low-key and luxurious … … the main point was the content! System Notification: 【Do you want to accept the System's warm reminder to solve the small problem you are currently facing?】
Just as Shen Qingqiu steeled his heart and prepared to grit his teeth to use his life-saving tool, his neck suddenly loosened.
Shen Qingqiu knew that Liu Qingge was most likely being held up by Luo Binghe using some method and couldn't be counted on. He immediately poured all the spiritual energy in his body into his lower body, hoping to burst forth with speed.
If he had a physical copy of 《Proud Immortal Demon Way》 in his hands, he probably would have long since slapped the book across his face.
Seeing this, Luo Binghe slowly raised his hand, letting Shen Qingqiu clearly see the churning purple-black demonic aura in his palm. He said unhurriedly: "Shizun. Take a guess, if the Xiu Ya sword was caught by me, how many times would it take for it to be completely corroded? "
Luo Binghe's slender fingers faintly brushed past the surface, and the red spots on his fingertips dissipated like ink entering water.
Luo Binghe had just almost strangled him to death, and now he was smiling as he came over to help him up, the same expression he always had when helping him off the carriage or delivering snacks. For a moment, Shen Qingqiu actually forgot to struggle free, only feeling that this demonic behavior made his hair stand on end.
It had been a long time since he had manually pulled out the sword. In the past, he mostly used sword techniques to summon it, but now that he had no spiritual energy, he could only operate it manually. There was no way, he couldn't just let himself be captured. At least at this time, he absolutely couldn't sit and wait for death.
This was really a huge miscalculation. He originally thought that Luo Binghe would need to train for five years before he could climb out of the Endless Abyss. Who knew that he would open his cheat even wider, bringing the time forward by half. And counting the days, the Sun and Moon Dew Flower Seed that Shen Qingqiu had been raising as a life-saving trump card still hadn't been raised to the point where it could be used.
Foreseeing the results in a book was one thing, but seeing a once very familiar person become like this was another. Especially since this result could basically be considered his own doing.
Shen Qingqiu had long been prepared, and at this time, he hurriedly retreated, narrowly avoiding the danger. Looking back, the wall he had just been leaning against had already been smashed into pieces.
You call this a "small trouble"?!
After a long time, Shen Qingqiu said: "You came back, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Does Shizun really think that killing people, setting fires, massacring cities, and slaughtering countries, all these things, just because of the half of the blood in my body, will be done sooner or later?"
His fingers could barely form a sword technique, but his spiritual energy was sluggish right now. Even if he formed it, it would be a white knot. No matter how perfect the technique was, it wouldn't be able to summon the Xiu Ya sword.
I don't dare!
At this rate, if he didn't suffocate to death, then his throat would be crushed to death.
Luo Binghe saw Shen Qingqiu's eyelashes droop, not saying a word, and took it as a tacit agreement. He sneered: "If that's the case, then why did you say back then that I shouldn't pay attention to racial differences, that there is no one in this world, and that heaven and earth cannot tolerate such high-sounding words?"
He couldn't help but ask: "Could it be that you thought I wouldn't tell others?"
In an instant, Shen Qingqiu felt like his brain was boiling, burning up with a whoosh.
Shen Qingqiu was single-handedly thrown against the wall, the back of his head hitting it with a thud. It took a long time for his vision to clear up.
System: 【The tool is already in your equipment. Do you want to use the "Fake Jade Guanyin" tool and consume 100 points of Luo Binghe's anger?】
Shen Qingqiu roared hoarsely in his consciousness: "Come! Do you still have the easy mode! Requesting the easy mode! "
Since he couldn't run, he could only continue to act cool. Shen Qingqiu propped himself up against the wall and barely managed to stand. Finally, he didn't fall to his knees on the spot.
What he meant was that he planned to do the same as the original work, first ruin his reputation, then slowly force him into a corner and slowly play him to death?
Shen Qingqiu only felt as if his throat was being choked by an iron hoop. His Adam's apple moved with difficulty. It was difficult for him to even breathe, let alone open his mouth to speak.
Luo Binghe: "It's just that I missed Shizun treating me well, so I came back to see."
Shen Qingqiu panted a few times and slowly opened his mouth. His voice was a bit hoarse: "You've got some guts. Coming back so openly, aren't you afraid that others will discover your true identity? "
Shen Qingqiu: "You leveled up, so why did you omit the reason for the extra points? Later don't say that I cheated points. I didn't do anything, so where did the coolness points come from? Also, can you not appear for a while? "
Suddenly, Shen Qingqiu's eyes lit up and a huge dialog box popped up.
Luo Binghe said mockingly: "Shizun really does have a deep hatred for the demon race." There was a trace of suppressed anger in his tone.
Luo Binghe didn't seem to really want to hit him. After venting his anger with a critical hit, he calmed down a bit. He tilted his head and reached out as if to catch him. Shen Qingqiu suddenly pulled out the Xiu Ya sword.
Luo Binghe tore open the wound on his hand. Warm blood flowed out without end. Instead, he looked more and more happy: "Shizun, don't spit it out. Although the demon's blood is filthy, drinking it won't necessarily kill you, right?"
Who knew that once these words came out, it would touch Luo Binghe's reverse scale. In that instant, it was as if cold stars had fallen in his eyes. The trace of a smile that had just spread out also disappeared without a trace.
This was a f * cking live performance of the Ring of Midnight!
Moreover, Luo Binghe's hand gradually exerted force and slowly tightened.
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