【Ice Nine】Cage

★Large palace fight scene

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"Hey, little beast, what the hell is this body?" Finally unable to restrain himself, Shen Qingqiu asked.

Luo Binghe grabbed his face and pulled it twice, and said: "Actually, this disciple also thinks it's amazing. It's exactly the same, right?"

Shen Qingqiu patted his hand away, frowned and said, "I'm serious."

At the beginning, his physical body was shattered by Luo Binghe, no matter how capable Luo Binghe was, it was impossible for him to restore that body to its original perfection.And the body he is using now, although the appearance is exactly the same as before, and there is nothing wrong with using it, but there are always some subtle differences.

Being placed in this unknown body, Shen Qingqiu always felt creepy.

Luo Binghe half-closed his eyes and yawned, rubbed his head against Shen Qingqiu's neck, and said: "It's too hard to say, I don't want to say it."

Shen Qingqiu grabbed his hair and pulled him up, Luo Binghe shook his head twice and hit him again.Shen Qingqiu became impatient, and with both hands, he grabbed Luo Binghe's hair and threatened: "Say!"

Luo Binghe said: "Sleep with the disciple, maybe the disciple will want to talk about it when he wakes up." After speaking, he hugged Shen Qingqiu horizontally and walked into the room.

sleep again?sleep again? !

Shen Qingqiu felt that since he woke up, he had spent almost all of his time in bed. Although it was only a few days, it was still difficult enough.I finally went out today, and now I have to go back to bed.Shen Qingqiu was annoyed immediately, and said angrily: "If you want to sleep, you sleep by yourself, let me down!"

Luo Binghe said decisively: "No."

Shen Qingqiu used both hands and feet, but he was no match for Luo Binghe's insistence on going his own way. In just a moment, he was thrown on the bed by Luo Binghe.

Luo Binghe put him in his arms, wrapped him in the quilt, closed his eyes, and really just slept peacefully.

Shen Qingqiu lay in Luo Binghe's arms in a daze, was it really just sleeping?Luo Binghe will be so good?

Suddenly there was a faint smell of powder from the tip of his nose, Shen Qingqiu immediately understood, this little bastard couldn't help but find another woman after last night, and now he is paralyzed from exhaustion.

Shen Qingqiu's mean temper came up again, and he taunted: "It's better to cherish the little bastard, lest you accidentally suffer from some serious illness and rot your lifeblood."

Luo Binghe laughed and said: "Master, you should shut up and go to sleep, otherwise the chain you just untied will be of great use."

Shen Qingqiu gritted his teeth in hatred, cursed a few times in his heart, and didn't dare to speak anymore.There is no way, if it is locked again, it will be difficult to get out of this room, let alone leave here.

Shen Qingqiu lay down bored, endlessly thinking of ways to cut Luo Binghe into pieces.

There was no sound outside, and the dog disappeared without knowing when, and there was silence.

Shen Qingqiu raised his head and saw that Luo Binghe seemed to be sleeping deeply. In fact, he always thought that monsters like Luo Binghe didn't want to sleep.

He tried to struggle, but remained motionless.After struggling a few more times, he found that Luo Binghe hugged him even tighter.Shen Qingqiu was terrified, afraid that Luo Binghe would really wake up, and he would do something wrong then, so he just lay awkwardly and didn't move.

The stillness of this devil's cave is lifeless stillness, there are few signs of life, and there seems to be no vitality in the air.

Shen Qingqiu stared blankly by himself, his eyelids closed and opened, opened and closed again, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

After this sleep, he fell asleep again until night, Shen Qingqiu attributed this drowsiness symptom to this body.

Luo Binghe walked without making any movement, turned his head and saw that food was already placed on the table, and it was still slightly steaming.

Shen Qingqiu ate a few mouthfuls indiscriminately, and he still didn't see the dog when he opened the door to go out. He couldn't get out of the courtyard door, so he had to wander around in the courtyard.

If both Xiu Ya and spiritual power were still there, Shen Qingqiu might try to break through this barrier, but now...

The right hand flexed its fingers, but there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in the body, not even a single spark was lit.

Unwilling to be reconciled in his heart, Shen Qingqiu clenched his fist, using so much force that the veins on the back of his hand popped out.

This kind of powerless and at the mercy of others is disgusting!

After walking around for a few laps, Shen Qingqiu was still very irritable, so he raised his hand and broke a plum branch, and waved it a few times indiscriminately.

The posture is beautiful, but the skill is a bit clumsy, and the effect of killing people is greatly reduced.

The more Shen Qingqiu swung, the more forceful his strokes became, the sound of breaking wind filled his ears.

Damn little bastard!

Shen Qingqiu cursed secretly in his heart, his hands kept on swishing vigorously, as if Luo Binghe was right in front of him, and he was thinking about how to poke him full of holes so that his blood flowed like a river.

After all, without the support of spiritual power, physical strength is easily exhausted.

Shen Qingqiu calmed down a little, took a few breaths, shook his hand, and wanted to throw away the broken branch.

Caught off guard by the tinkling sound of metal rubbing against each other, Shen Qingqiu's expression changed, and he subconsciously raised a branch to block it.

This casual block did not take off much force, and he saw a metal whip quickly coiled up around the branch, and easily tore the branch in his hand away.Then Shen Qingqiu didn't react, the whip meandered towards him again, and slammed on him fiercely.

"Man?!" There was an unbelievable voice from the roof.

Immediately afterwards, she said in astonishment: "You are...Shen Qingqiu?!" The tone of her voice changed a little.

Shen Qingqiu was beaten by a whip for no reason, or by a woman, and the anger that had just subsided a little bit grew out of control.

He, Shen Qingqiu, has never had the rule of not hitting women, no matter who he is, he only knows that if anyone offends me, he must be punished!

While the woman was still in a daze, Shen Qingqiu immediately broke another branch nearby.

The tip of the branch was very sharp, Shen Qingqiu turned his head to take advantage of the light in the room, and with all his might, the sharp branch flew towards the pink figure on the roof.

These movements were only in the blink of an eye, and by the time the person on the roof reacted, it was too late to dodge, the branches flew by, the wind blew past, and immediately wiped a bloodstain on the person's cheek.

Shen Qingqiu sighed wistfully: "I haven't practiced for a long time, I lost my aim." In fact, he aimed at the eyes.

"..."

"You you... wow ah ah ah!!!"

The cry pierced the night sky and shook the roof.

The girl covered half of her face, pointed at Shen Qingqiu with one finger, and choked with disbelief: "You really are that villain Shen Qingqiu!! You...you are despicable and shameless! How dare you hurt my face!!! Insidious little girl people!!"

Back and forth, she would only repeatedly scold despicable, shameless, and villainous people, and her feet made the roof crack.

Just when Shen Qingqiu was thinking about how to kill her, the girl finally realized that there was still a sharp weapon in her hand, and with a shake of her hand, she threw the whip at Shen Qingqiu again.

The metal whip hit Shen Qingqiu's face with the woman's reckless cry and roar, and the pink-clothed figure fell from the roof. Shen Qingqiu dodged and looked at her at the same time.

It looks a bit impressive, but I don't quite remember it.

After all, it took a lot of effort before, and the woman was like crazy, flicking the whip wildly, without any rules.

Shen Qingqiu was focused on avoiding the attack, but he didn't remember that there was a barrier in front of the courtyard that only trapped him.

He was retreating to the gate of the courtyard, the whip in front of his eyes was like lightning, but suddenly he found that there was no way to retreat.

It was too late to say it, but the woman in pink saw the right moment, her face was overjoyed, and she swung a whip straight at Shen Qingqiu's face!

Shen Qingqiu had nowhere to hide, so he raised his hand to block the whip.

The sound of "snap" was particularly crisp, just right on the wrist.At this moment, Shen Qingqiu's mind flashed, and he remembered that this was the little palace master of Huanhua Palace.

The little palace lord carried her golden whip on her shoulders, pointed at Shen Qingqiu and said angrily: "My palace lord heard from other sisters that brother Luo favored only one person recently, but he didn't think it was you! You are such a shameless man, why are you so shameless?" You want to compete with us women for husbands!"

Hearing what she said, Shen Qingqiu had goosebumps, his stomach was turned upside down and he was about to be vomited with nausea, but it was hard to vent the anger in his heart, so he twitched the corners of his mouth to resist the nausea and replied: "That's because you are incapable."

The little palace lord said in disbelief: "What did you say?! Today the palace lord is going to pull your tongue out!"

The sound of whistling wind came again, Shen Qingqiu was still twitching into a smile, and received a few whips without dodging or avoiding.

The little palace master caught a glimpse of the mocking look on his face, and then thought of his scratching his face, so furious, the whip slapped Shen Qingqiu all over his body, tearing his clothes in a short while, with faint blood oozing out.

Shen Qingqiu raised his hands to cover his face, appreciating the soaring anger with vicious eyes.

Seeing that he refused to speak out, the little Palace Mistress was full of grievances and resentment and could not express it. She didn't know why Shen Qingqiu didn't walk out of the courtyard, but this gave her a good chance, but now her hands were numb from the twitching, but she didn't mind at all. Degas.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The little palace master slammed the whip again, with a ferocious momentum, seeing that Shen Qingqiu was still silent, she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet in hatred.

Shen Qingqiu curled up slightly, opened and closed his lips lightly, and counted how many whips he had been beaten.

One day, he will return it one after another, and he will not fall.

"enough."

Shen Qingqiu was beaten to the point where his head was a little dizzy, and a voice suddenly sounded, stopping the raindrops of the whip.

"Brother Luo!" The little Palace Mistress threw herself into Luo Binghe's arms, her eyes turned red, and tears flowed down her face.

She cried while complaining: "Brother Luo, Shen Qingqiu, a despicable villain, dares to scratch my face! Can you help me teach him a lesson?"

Luo Binghe put his arms around her and comforted her: "Okay, okay. Then you go back and treat your face obediently."

The little palace lord felt that she had suffered a great humiliation tonight, so how could she be willing to let it go, so she stomped her feet and said, "I don't want it! I want Brother Luo to help me teach him a lesson! Woooooo..."

Shen Qingqiu was about to throw up when he heard it, he raised his head and was about to say something to disgust them.

As a leaf fluttered past, Shen Qingqiu only felt a chill on his face.

He raised his hand and touched it.

Blood on one hand.

Luo Binghe stood facing him, still with that gentle and amiable face.He said to the little palace master: "Okay, let's go, I will take you to treat your face."

When the little palace master saw the long and big gash on Shen Qingqiu's face, the blood flowed all over his face, and when he thought of his gentle and considerate brother Luo, how could he still be angry? Forgot why, happily followed Luo Binghe away.

After they walked away, it took a long time before Shen Qingqiu stood up unsteadily.

The blood all over his body made him look horrible and embarrassed, but it didn't affect his good mood at all.

Yes, he is in an exceptionally good mood now, and even thanked Luo Binghe for giving him that blow.

Shen Qingqiu raised his hand and once again pointed to the formula.

Although his hands were covered in blood and were still trembling, the faint spiritual flow from his fingertips made his eyes cold and bright.