【Ice Nine】Cage

The wind at the bottom of the cliff was more violent, howling and whistling, and it hurt people's faces.

The piercing sound of the iron objects scratching into the rock wall was just insignificant in the strong wind, and dissipated after a while.

Shen Qingqiu clenched the short knife inserted deep into the rock wall with his right hand, stabilized his figure, tried his best to raise his head upwards and cursed loudly: "Fuck your mother's little bastard! Let me go!"

His left hand was caught by Luo Binghe, and his whole body fell to the bottom of the cliff, his thin body was swaying in the wind.

Luo Binghe looked like a ghost but not a human, his complexion was snow-white, but his lips were as red as blood, and his black clothes made him look like a ghost.

With bulging veins on his forehead, he gritted his teeth and said, "I said, never try to get rid of me. I also said, your life is mine!"

Shen Qingqiu said angrily: "Fuck your shit!"

After saying that, the hand holding the short knife dropped a little more, trying to compete with the pulled left hand.

As soon as he pushed down hard, Luo Binghe lifted up another point, pulling and pulling, and the two were at a stalemate.

Luo Binghe seemed to be pushed to the extreme, pulling Shen Qingqiu's wrists blue.

However, Shen Qingqiu was also full of anger, and stubbornly refused to go up, preferring to endure the pain between the two of them and the strong wind at the bottom of the cliff.

Luo Binghe shouted: "Come up!"

Shen Qingqiu replied: "If you get lost, I will naturally go up!"

Speaking of it, Shen Qingqiu was angry because he was not reconciled. If he had been faster, he would not have given the little beast a chance to react.

He didn't really want to die at the expense of his life, on the contrary, he cherished this life he picked up very much, but just now he had to think of taking the risk as a last resort.

There are constant strong winds here, presumably it is the same all year round, so there must be uneven places under the eroded cliffs.When he jumped down, he controlled his strength, as long as he could hide under the cover of the protruding rocks under the cliff and fool the little beast, once he left, Shen Qingqiu would naturally have a way to go up.When the time comes to leave the Demon Palace, he doesn't care about the bullshit Demon Lord, the bullshit little beast!

It's just that things didn't go as expected, there were indeed a few not-so-obvious protrusions under the cliff, it was enough to hide for a while, and Shen Qingqiu's physical strength could still support it.However, this little beast is really in the way!

Shen Qingqiu slashed down with the dagger again, even dragging Luo Binghe forward an inch.

Luo Binghe grabbed Shen Qingqiu's hand and pulled it back, shouting angrily: "Shen Qingqiu, you are crazy! Give me your other hand!"

Shen Qingqiu stubbornly confronted him, raising his head and glaring at him.

Luo Binghe's eyes were shining red, like a sea of ​​blood brewing.He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you're fine! Wait until you come up, and see how I deal with you!"

He lowered his body even lower, trying to reach Shen Qingqiu's shoulder with his other hand.

The half-kneeling posture is relatively easy to use, but it is also the most unstable and easily shaken posture.

Shen Qingqiu was also driven into a hurry, that pale hand extending from above was unavoidable, if caught, if Luo Binghe was caught...

His head became hot, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and he laughed in surprise and anger: "Little beast, don't you like Shizun the most? Come on, how about dying with Shizun!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the dagger forcefully with his right hand, kicked hard towards the rock wall with his feet, and under Luo Binghe's unbelievable and furious expression, he tore him down, like a kite that was unthreaded, and the two of them fell down the cliff together.

The rapidity of the fall made people unable to react. Shen Qingqiu was accidentally hit on the forehead by a falling stone, and his whole body was dizzy and floating.

The lower part of the cliff is not full of bare stones like the upper part, the lower part of the cliff is dark, covered with dark green vegetation, and there are many vines climbing on the rugged rock wall.

Although Luo Binghe had pulled Shen Qingqiu at the fastest speed, and summoned the inner demon at the very moment, due to Shen Qingqiu's extreme lack of cooperation, the two were drawn several times by the rock wall in mid-air, and the inner demon It only rises when it is close to the ground.

Luo Binghe hugged Shen Qingqiu horizontally, and Yu Jian planned to find a place to land.

How could Shen Qingqiu be peaceful, as long as it was something Luo Binghe wanted to do, he couldn't help but to refute and defy, anyway, he just didn't want to follow the little beast's wishes.

He had a severe headache, and when he wiped it with his hand, he bled a little, not much, but it hurt.

Shen Qingqiu covered his forehead with one hand, and knocked on Luo Binghe with the dagger in the other hand, frowning: "Put me down, little bastard..."

Luo Binghe's breath was a little unsteady, and Shen Qingqiu's waist was about to break when he hugged him, making him feel even more uncomfortable, so he immediately patted Luo Binghe's shoulder harder to try to make him let go.

Luo Binghe pinched his waist, and cursed: "Don't move! Shen Qingqiu, you are a fucking lunatic! Do you want to die so much?! Huh?!"

Shen Qingqiu was even angrier than him, this little bastard harbored malicious intentions and raised him like a slave, treating him as someone easy to bully? !Angrily, he cursed back: "None of your business! Who asked you to save me? Let me go! Get out!!"

Struggling too hard, the demon swayed in the air.

Burning with anger and reason, Shen Qingqiu mercilessly thrust his knife into Luo Binghe's chest.

Luo Binghe took a breath, looked down at Shen Qingqiu, his expression was cold, and his voice was the turbulent wind and cloud of an approaching rainstorm.He gave Shen Qingqiu a gloomy look, and said, "Shen Qingqiu, you are dead."

Shen Qingqiu's heart trembled, his head was hot, and he seemed to be desperate, and recklessly turned the dagger that had penetrated Luo Binghe's chest around, and when the blood was overflowing, he pulled it out fiercely, and when Luo Binghe was unstable The wound was pushed.Of course, it was filled with explosive spiritual energy.

Obviously, Luo Binghe was caught off guard. Under Shen Qingqiu's insidious trick, he was photographed for a long distance, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his face became even paler.The Heart Demon Sword also sensed the master's anger and fury, buzzing and trembling excitedly at the foot of Luo Binghe.

Shen Qingqiu took advantage of the chance to escape from Luo Binghe just now, he had no time to think in his mind, he instinctively escaped with the inescapable fear of Luo Binghe in his heart.

The fog is thicker under the cliff, and the woods are dense and dark like the one on the cliff.

Shen Qingqiu raised his breath and leaped on the top of the tree. The speed was so fast that the birds living in the forest were bewildered. When the swaying leaves fell, they started to chirp to warn everyone.

His mind was blank, and his head became hot for a while and now he was covered in cold sweat.Now that he calmed down a little, he realized that he was really too impulsive just now.

Although he was dissatisfied with Luo Binghe's ambiguous and ambiguous attitude of treating him as a woman, as a slave, but Shen Qingqiu never thought that he would be so stupid as to hurt Luo Binghe and provoke him.

Luo Binghe is not a kind person, remembering the beating and scolding he was given when he was a child, he could be imprisoned and tortured in the future, and he was even dissatisfied with the cruel result of being a human pig, so he did something and pulled him back again, Humiliate him physically and mentally.Luo Binghe is like this, such a terrifying monster.

This time it seems to have gone too far.

Shen Qingqiu came to his senses, frowned and scolded Luo Binghe repeatedly, not daring to look behind him, and not daring to let out his breath to check the situation behind him, just ran as hard as he could.

Suddenly, he slapped his head and scolded himself that his brain was really burnt out. Although the forest was foggy, it was too conspicuous to run on the top of the tree. It was clearly a target. It would be better to go back to the ground, which would at least be easier. Good for hiding.

Thinking of this, he immediately took his breath away, and was about to fall to the ground, when suddenly he caught a glimpse of a cluster of red light from the corner of his eye, which was hitting his calf.

Shen Qingqiu hurriedly dodged to the side, the red light brushed his flying clothes and rushed forward, cutting off a small piece of fabric.The long sword in front of him overflowing with devilish energy is exactly Luo Binghe's sword demon.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, unexpectedly, the magic sword seemed to be drawn, turned around with lightning speed, and slammed into Shen Qingqiu aggressively.

Although Shen Qingqiu tried his best to dodge it, but the magic sword was so fast that he couldn't expect it. In the next moment, he felt his knees sinking, dense dull pain spread from his knees to all parts of his body, Shen Qingqiu's throat tightened, and he could no longer move. Lifting the air, the body fell down uncontrollably.

The trees in the woods are dense and huge, and the branched branches form a net, like an airtight cage, so dark that it is breathless.

Shen Qingqiu fell from the treetops, broke a few branches, and rolled a few times on the ground before lying on the ground covered in sweat, panting.

There was a rustling and crushing sound of the green grass in front of him, and then a pair of black boots came into view.

The person in front of him didn't move for a long time, as if he was admiring the mess of a person covered in dust.

Shen Qingqiu's whole body ached, and the knee that was hit by the hilt of the Heart Demon Sword was even more painful in the prone position.

It's just that even though he was so embarrassing that he himself felt disgusted, but now that he was discouraged and relaxed, he realized that he had exhausted his strength and could not even get up now.

It was so unbearable, but he was still powerless to do anything to save himself.

I don't know how long this silent confrontation lasted. Suddenly, there was a thunder from the sky, and without warning, a heavy rain fell.

The raindrops watered the leaves, leaked from the slits, and fell bit by bit, drenching Shen Qingqiu to the drenching.

All the restlessness seemed to be submerged in this heavy rain, Shen Qingqiu vaguely heard a soft sigh, and the next moment, he was hugged by his arms, and when he turned his gaze, he saw the broad and solid back again.

Luo Binghe carried him on his back, flung the coat he had just taken off, covered him with a hood, mumbled the sound of rain in his mouth, and mocked: "It's been so many years since it rained in the Demon Realm, how unlucky it is."

"Shen Qingqiu, you are a disaster."