【Ice Nine】Reborn as slag

The final result of that day was that Shen Qingqiu was anxious and cold, and he was not in the mood to summon him. Luo Binghe silently withdrew from the bamboo house and confessed to accepting the punishment.

When Shen Qingqiu was in better health, the disciples of the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect happened to send him invitations from the various sects, and it was about the major sects discussing the Immortal Alliance Conference.

Thinking of going down the mountain soon, he called Luo Binghe to question him, and heard that what he did this month was a waste of time, and he was scolded by a little bastard.

Luo Binghe knelt in the courtyard, bowed his head, and did not refute, but there was warmth in his heart.

Compared with the past when he was ignored and ignored, the current master not only has him in his eyes, but also in his heart.

Luo Binghe's unmoved and silent response made Shen Qingqiu even more angry, but later he realized that he could neither spoil nor kill people, nor twist the plot to drive people out of the Cangqiong Mountain faction in advance. It has been almost a year, and he still did this for This little bastard who doesn't understand what he is angry at all, there is really no need to lower his figure any more.

There was no time left, he tried his best to clear away the uncontrollable jealousy and killing intent in his mind, and finally returned to the theme.

"I'll go down the mountain in three days, and it will take two months. With your current progress, you can't be tricked by singer Liu Qing!"

Shen Qingqiu didn't know whether it was worry or joy, he thought that the long-term pain was better than the short-term pain, the matter was already half done, and it was not his style to go back.

Luo Binghe's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and then changed into a regretful expression: "It is my disciple who wasted Master's effort and made my cultivation stagnant. I hope Master will allow me to follow me down the mountain to take care of me and listen to the teachings. Continue to practice. This disciple promises that in the past two months, Master will never be disappointed!"

Originally planned to ask Ming Fan to supervise the remaining lessons of the partner training, but considering that Ming Fan's cultivation was only half a barrel of water, and he also had the same hatred for Luo Binghe's suppression, there was really no guarantee.Hearing what Luo Binghe said, Shen Qingqiu was still a little entangled, it's not that he didn't have this idea, but he had to lead the practice himself.

Counting the days...

Short pain is worse than long pain...

Thinking of Liu Qingge's smug and sarcastic face after leaving the customs, Shen Qingqiu wrung his fingers and comforted himself with these words again.

"Heh, within three days, if you can beat me three tricks, I promise you to accompany me."

The corners of Shen Qingqiu's mouth curled into a cunning, he had wanted to attack this little bastard for a long time, since he couldn't kill it, it would be fine if he was injured and disabled.

As soon as the words were finished, the fingers in the sleeves pinched the sword formula. Before Luo Binghe could react, Xiuya with the scabbard followed his master's order and rushed directly to Luo Binghe's abdomen. He could withstand the incoming force, but at most his strength was weakened, and the person was still knocked down by the sword a few meters away from the ground.

"Hmph, it's just mediocre." Shen Qingqiu looked contemptuously at Luo Binghe who was caught off guard on the ground: "Tomorrow will not be a scabbard."

He rolled up his sleeves to call Xiuya back, slowly raised his right hand and slowly drew out the sword, slowly wiped and slid down his left middle index finger, the snow-white sword reflected a gleam of light, and cast it on his right side of the face.

"Later, you go to the weapon room to find a sword, don't say I bully people, the sword has no eyes,

Seeing blood is a common occurrence, since you are sure you want me to teach you, then do it yourself. "

If he remembered correctly, his saber was finally destroyed inch by inch by Luo Binghe's devilish energy, and he was imprisoned in the Huanhua Palace after that. Since then, there has been no Xiuya sword Shen Qingqiu in the world.

Luo Binghe, who was proficient at cultivating inner strength and mental skills, held his stomach, took a deep breath, and slowed down after walking around with his spiritual power.Then looking at Shen Qingqiu's slender fingers looking at Xiu Ya seriously and stroking the sword body, Luo Binghe really felt that his master's gestures were impeccably good-looking, if that sword didn't attract his master's attention so much better.

Thinking of Shen Qingqiu's demeanor of hunting with his sword in Shuanghu City that day, and the swordsmanship instruction taught by his master in person in the future, Luo Binghe, who was still hurting in his abdomen, held back the emotion of laughing, and his heart was faintly excited,

"Thank you master for bestowing the sword, this disciple will definitely work hard to cultivate, please master not to be merciful!"

Show mercy?Shen Qingqiu, who was about to use the Xiu Ya sword to strike at that spot on Luo Binghe's body, really wanted to laugh out loud. Do you think I'm willing to stay?

If it wasn't for that woman screaming and warning in her mind, believe it or not, I will cut your neck off in the next moment with Xiuya sword!

Three days later, after explaining that Ming Fan wanted him to temporarily act as an agent for Qing Jing Peak affairs, and to send away Yingying who was looking for reasons and begging to go down the mountain too, Shen Qingqiu had no choice but to fulfill his promise and take Luo Binghe down the mountain.

Shen Qingqiu was jealous of Luo Binghe's talent in the carriage, and he couldn't calm down when he saw his bruised nose and swollen face.

Luo Binghe, who was leading the way by the side of the carriage on a horse, was in a happy mood. The pain all over his body and even the minor wounds where he had been medicated were all from fighting with Shen Qingqiu. In the past three days, the collision of swords and swords, body to body Only after touching him, did he know how powerful his master is!

These three days of hard training day and night, just to break those three tricks, God knows how hard he worked and how much hardship, the last time he blocked his life and forced Shizun Xiu Yajian to hesitate for a moment in exchange for the opportunity!

Shen Qingqiu brought four people, including Luo Binghe, down the mountain this time. He originally thought that Ming Fan's absence would cause a lot of inconvenience, but he didn't want everything from traveling to board and lodging, entering the city to inn arrangements to be properly arranged by Luo Binghe.

While traveling during the day, Luo Binghe would watch the night by the carriage at night, and when his master woke up after resting for an hour or two, he would lead him to a quiet and open place for him to teach.

Shen Qingqiu would follow him with a dark face and spend an hour teaching him how to use the sword.

This time of day is what Luo Binghe looks forward to the most, and it is also what Shen Qingqiu dislikes the most.

In the past few days, Luo Binghe lacked experience in cultivation, and he just squeezed his fists and kicked casually in his own hands. Sometimes the rhythm was suppressed hard, and Luo Binghe's foot was unstable. On him, Shen Qingqiu's hair stood on end in the next moment, and his whole body had a conditioned reflex, either kicking him away, or pushing him away with a palm a few feet away.

Luo Binghe didn't suspect that there was anything wrong with Shen Qingqiu's actions, he just felt that he deserved it by crossing over and bumping into him, and also felt that Master's waist was two inches thinner than he imagined.

During the days of fast-forward practice while on the road, Luo Binghe's swordsmanship became more and more exquisite. Although Shen Qingqiu, who had reserved some strength to prevent stealing skills, could hardly get much advantage from him.The two swordsmen come and go, stabbing and pulling, and Luo Binghe has a golden finger, and gradually figured out the way Xiuya used his sword. In a short period of time, his strength increased greatly. The sword doesn't work, Master's moves are too fast, he really wants to take a sneak peek at Shen Qingqiu's sword dance when the two of them interact.

Along the way, Shen Qingqiu basically wouldn't respond to him. If he was really tired and fell asleep in the carriage, Luo Binghe would switch to his fellow driver and drive steadily towards his destination.

In the past two months, Shen Qingqiu visited the major factions one by one, and finally agreed with the major factions that after communicating all the details of the Immortal Alliance Conference, the group of people rushed back.

Continue to stay in the carriage and look through the flower books submitted by the various factions of the Immortal Alliance Conference. Shen Qingqiu, who is about to return to the sky, is counting the time. Luo Binghe's cultivation base, which has advanced thousands of miles every day, has basically completed his goal and only waits for Liu Qingge's acceptance. Thinking of the days after returning to the mountain, the depression of forcing myself to teach for two months gradually began to melt away.

"Who are you and why are you blocking the way?"

The carriage stopped, and the lines of the undulating mountains of the Cang Qiong Mountain School could be seen in the distance.Suddenly blocked by seventeen or eighteen people in different costumes, Luo Binghe, who was thinking that he might not have the chance to get in touch with his master so closely when he went back, had a bad tone.

"That's right, don't you guys know that this is the Qingjing Peak carriage of the Cangqiong Mountain School, and dare to block the way!"

The disciples driving the chariot relied on the power of the sect to drive people away.

"Oh? Cangqiong Mountain School, Qingjing Peak?" The girl's crisp voice became clearer with a burst of melodious bells.

As soon as the folding fan in his hand was closed, Shen Qingqiu's heart on the carriage tightened suddenly. This was clearly the voice of the demon saintess Sha Hualing! ! !

What's going on, didn't he avoid all these shitty things, why did he bump into it again!

Almost thinking that he had returned to the sky, Shen Qingqiu opened the car door, remembering that it wasn't here the last time he kicked the gym.

Looking at the group of demons in front, although their number is not as large as in memory, and some of them seem to have wounds on their faces-but why did they appear?

"Part of the main story line is tied to the development of the protagonist. You are not a VIP member, so it cannot be avoided."

In the past two months, every time he wanted to kill Luo Binghe, the female voice gave a sharp warning to explain it in his mind.

!!!

Luo Binghe, that plague god bastard! ! !

Seeing the one-armed demon who almost died in the opponent's hands before, Shen Qingqiu wanted to curse!

"Your Excellency must be Master Yajian Shen Qingqiu, Immortal Master Shen Qingqiu, the master of Qingjing Peak of the Cangqiong Mountain School?" Before Shen Qingqiu could nod his head, Sha Hualing's smiling face with disheveled hair suddenly changed, she pulled out the red gauze, and immediately raised her face Intonation: "Hmph, there's nowhere to go after breaking through the iron shoes. Yesterday I saw your Cangqiong Mountain faction's demeanor, and today I saw your people again. Hahahaha, give them all to me. If you catch them, there will be a lot of rewards!!!"

Shen Qingqiu probably guessed that Sha Hualing and his party had already gone to the Cangqiong Mountain School to make a big fuss. After carefully looking at the wounds on the opponent's demons, there seemed to be traces left by Cheng Luan. They should have been taught by Yue Qingyuan and Liu Qingge. I came across it after driving down the mountain.

He unfolded his folding fan, smiled slightly, looked at the group of demons who had obeyed Sha Hualing's order and rushed towards him, and signaled his disciples to step back and evacuate first.

Thinking that Liu Qingge might be fine this time, and Yue Qingyuan didn't die because of him. Compared with himself and his last life as a pig, if he died in the hands of the demons, his luck was considered good.

"Oh? Then you can try it!"

Xiu Ya unsheathed, Hua Guang suddenly appeared.At this time, Shen Qingqiu was holding a fan in his left hand and a sword in his right. His whole body was filled with spiritual power, his aura was wide open, and he stopped the opponent's pace. In the next moment, he pierced into the opponent's camp like a sharp blue sword. , Forcibly split, beheaded!

A demon race was pierced by Xiu Ya, the scarlet blood spattered, part of it stained Shen Qingqiu's clothes sleeves and face, like plum blossoms in white snow, the sword was blowing up and down, it really couldn't withstand the group attack, he suddenly A hidden weapon flew out from the cuff, and the other party was caught off guard, but Xiu Ya flew up and beheaded the demons in an instant, Shen Qingqiu smiled all over his face as if he had succeeded in his trickery, and continued to find the next one.

At this time, Luo Binghe, who told the others to return to the sky to report for help, did not retreat, looked at the blood-stained blue figure not far away, feeling overwhelmed, yes, this is such a master, it is simply too attractive! ! !

There were so many people on the other side, Shen Qingqiu was a little bit struggling, and Sha Hualing who was on the periphery didn't want to entangle for too long, she gritted her teeth, the red yarn rolled in her hand, and she was ready to find an opportunity to strike.

And just when Hongsha stabbed Shen Qingqiu's blind spot, Luo Binghe quickly drew his sword and rushed forward, separating Sha Hualing's life-threatening Hongsha.

"How dare you cheat!"

Luo Binghe, who had been watching the battle all this time, forgot that his master had just shot a sniper arrow, and afterward, he also joined the battle circle.

Shen Qingqiu, who had his back to him, took the time to turn his head and gave him a blank look, thinking that he was meddling in his own business, so he didn't say anything.

The two drew their swords. This time, the swords were not pointed at each other, but at the temporary enemy.

Seeing that Luo Binghe's ability can still handle it now, Shen Qingqiu, who relieved the pressure, was also busy dealing with the demons in front of him, but after a while, his face changed suddenly, and a demon man in armor with a hammer received Sha Hualing. With a hint, he rushed towards Luo Binghe——

If he remembered correctly, this guy should have poison all over his body.

This poison shouldn't kill this little beast, right?What strange things will happen if he can't die?

During the fight, Shen Qingqiu's mind was spinning too fast, and the folding fan was knocked down by a demon clan after a moment of distraction. Xiu Yajian quickly separated the attack to protect the master. He looked at Luo Binghe, who was gradually losing the wind, and saw the opponent's hammer. Slamming straight down, he raised his sword to meet it, but it broke into two pieces, and then Luo Binghe's internal organs writhed and spit out a mouthful of blood...

Seeing the little beast kneeling on one knee as if he had suffered internal injuries, there was nowhere to hide. Shen Qingqiu, who originally thought that he would die anyway, didn't care about it, suddenly thought of something. The Xiuya sword was thrust into the demon clan but was caught by the opponent. He gave up drawing his sword for a while, and immediately rushed forward, palm to palm, using Elder Tian Hammer's deadly move on Luo Binghe, and he himself suffered this blow!

——It is better to be killed than to be injured!

With half a year of hard work, he finally managed to get this little bastard out of Qing Jing Peak. How could he casually abolish him at this critical moment! ! !

———————tbc