[Slag Rebellion] Regaining Ice and Autumn Love

In the snowy night, the streets and alleys were empty, and the whole city fell into a kind of silent sleep.

Dressed in white, he blended into the snowy night, and his hurried footsteps seemed to disturb this peaceful world.Shen Qingqiu hugged the young and fragile Luo Binghe and knocked on doors from door to door, longing for someone to help him.

No. 12 households.

When he came to a house and was about to knock on the door, he thought: "Binghe can't take it anymore. If this family refuses again... I will have to be tough. The first time I threatened someone, I didn't know if I was successful or not." ?”

Luo Binghe fell asleep on Shen Qingqiu's shoulders. Although he was unconscious, Shen Qingqiu was bound tightly with his hands, for fear of being abandoned.

Shen Qingqiu held the person in his arms, hugged him even tighter, and continued to circulate the spiritual power in his body.At this time, Shen Qingqiu was still wearing that dark mask, which probably frightened people too much to help them, so he hesitated to take it off.

While hesitating, she heard the door creak open, and it was a young and simple woman who opened the door. She looked at Shen Qingqiu who was wearing a mask, and then at Luo Binghe in his arms, and said without hesitation: " Chevalier, hurry! Come in! What's wrong with this child?"

Finally someone helped.

Shen Qingqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to threaten people with spiritual power, it would be best if someone volunteered.

Luo Binghe's wrap around his neck was too tight, it took Shen Qingqiu a while to break it off gently, and then gently put him on the bed, pinching the quilt for him.Without any support, Luo Binghe in his sleep frowned slightly, aggrieved.

Looking at this appearance, Shen Qingqiu felt distressed and amused, gently stroked his head, and watched his eyebrows gradually relax.

The young woman said with concern: "What's wrong with this child? I feel like I've been hurt."

Oops, I patronize the glacier, but I forgot about the kind-hearted people.

Shen Qingqiu withdrew his hand, and thanked: "Girl, thank you so much, can you make it convenient for this child to recuperate here?"

"That's natural." The young woman said, "I see that this child has a good relationship, and I like it from the bottom of my heart. It doesn't matter if you stay for a while, but the place where you live is not very good, so don't dislike it."

Suddenly, Shen Qingqiu seemed to think of something, and said to the young woman: "Miss, can I borrow some paper and ink?"

The young woman said embarrassingly: "I don't have any of these, but I do have cloth. I'm a washerwoman in my slave's house. How can I have such elegant things?"

"Then...cloth is also fine, if you want some useless cloth, the more the better." Shen Qingqiu said.

The young woman nodded, then went to the backyard and brought a large pile of cloth, and said: "You knight, use it first, and if you need anything else, please call the slave." After that, she went into the inner room to rest.

Shen Qingqiu said, Cang Qiong Mountain Sect only recruits disciples around 12 years old, Luo Binghe can't go back to Cang Qiong Mountain with him at this moment, besides, he is only a young disciple of Cang Qiong Mountain Sect, he is not even the first disciple, and he has no right take him back.

Now I can only see if I can entrust him to this girl, and then...

Shen Qingqiu tidied up a few sheets of cloth, all of which were linen used by ordinary people, because they were too old and faded, or stained with some stains that couldn't be cleaned, so they didn't want to keep them for the washerwoman.

Shen Qingqiu poured spiritual energy into his two fingers, tried to write on the cloth, and found that he could!

Shen Qingqiu looked at Luo Binghe who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and thought: Binghe, write some simple moves and easy-to-understand mental methods on the cloth as a teacher, and you will be able to resist some people's bullying in the future. Can escape.

Suddenly, a Xinling came, and that Xinling was actually an aura, used for sending messages, and each peak had a dedicated Xinling.Unless they are far away, Xinling can still pass on words between fellow disciples.But the downside is that you can only pass five characters at a time.

Shen Qingqiu received Xin Ling—"An accident happened, come back quickly! Song."

Liu Qingge passed it on to him.

According to Liu Qingge's temperament, I am afraid that there is really an emergency and he needs to go back quickly.

System: [Urgent reminder, go back quickly!Go back quickly! 】

Even the system urged him to go back!

I'm afraid I'm in real trouble.

but……

Shen Qingqiu stared at Luo Binghe with soft eyes.

What came back to my ears was what Luo Binghe said in Buried Bone Ridge:

"Master, you always let me go again and again."

"Every time, every time, anyone, anything! It can be your reason to abandon me, every time!"

Not anymore.

Not this time.

This time, it's you first.

System: [Go back quickly, otherwise...]

Shen Qingqiu: Tomorrow night at the latest, going back tomorrow night at the latest, I have to wait for Binghe to wake up.

system:【……】

Shen Qingqiu continued to use his fingertips to gather spirits to write down simple thoughts on the cloth. Considering that Binghe was still illiterate, some moves were all drawn.

After staying up all night, I finally wrote it.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw those star-like eyes lying on the bed staring at him.

Luckily he didn't take off his mask.

By the way, how long has Luo Binghe been staring at him, why is he still staring at him?

Shen Qingqiu stood up helplessly.

Luo Binghe sat up quickly, the injuries on his body had already healed to a great degree.

"Brother Immortal."

A childish voice came.

Shen Qingqiu's feet slipped.

Calm down, calm down!

"Ah."

Then Shen Qingqiu responded to him very shamelessly.