【Ice Nine】Reborn as slag

"He's there too."

Luo Binghe couldn't help being shaken by Shen Yuan's light words.

He knew that this [Shen Qingqiu] was for the purpose of sending him away so that he would not torment this world.Just a few words, inexplicably convinced him.

He glanced coldly at [Shen Qingqiu] in front of him for a moment, feeling a faint killing intent, he always felt that this guy knew something about the relationship between him and Shen Qingqiu.

There is no one in that world that he can care about, and there are too many people in this world who don't care about him.

For example, the woman who once belonged to him to live freely, for example, now sits on the side like an old man who is casual and has worked hard to point out where to fight, and is a good subordinate Mo Beijun, for example, he has the same chance as himself to reach the top of the world, but he gives up All the soft self who is circling [Master] with a little white flower, and... the [Shen Qingqiu] in front of me is not Shen Qingqiu at all!

Luo Binghe, who was walking in two worlds, still couldn't comprehend, couldn't figure out why, after so many years, he still couldn't forget a scumbag.

"Since Brother Bing, you don't want to say it, then just treat it like I farted, haha, haha"

Shang Qinghua laughed dryly, grabbed his hair and changed the topic: "Well, is there anything in Qingjing Peak that needs An Dingfeng's help? We are all acquaintances, so feel free to talk about anything."

Luo Binghe raised his hand and pressed his temple, regaining his thoughts from the lengthy memories.

In fact, before he decided to take the risk and come to this world, someone in the other world asked a similar question.

Before coming here, he deposited the memory seal to the succubi who survived in the form of a dream and traveled through space. When we met again, he also asked himself why he came to this world.

Just now, Shang Qinghua from that world asked the same question.

"Just asking for an answer." Luo Binghe finally spoke—it was true.

What answer do you want?

This is what Daji Juju immediately wanted to talk about, but he didn't dare to be self-righteous now, after all, it was Brother Bing in front of him, so he had to suppress his curiosity and continue to wait for him to speak.

Luo Binghe looked at Shang Qinghua who was trembling but extremely curious, suddenly changed his mind, laughed loudly, patted him on the shoulder and said relaxedly: "Don't talk about me, if Mo Bei didn't beg me, I wouldn't bother to come. Before coming here, he heard from Shen Qingqiu that you and him were fellow villagers, and he was quite worried about you."

"Yeah, yeah, it's hard for Brother Cucumber... Cough, Senior Brother Shen still misses me!" Shang Qinghua was shocked by his pat, and nodded joyfully.

"Oh?" Luo Binghe's eyes darkened, and then he smiled bluntly: "Brother Cucumber? Haha, I didn't know that Shen Qingqiu over there had this alias. You are really close. He knows a lot about me. I heard it all from you."

"Huh? Brother Cucumber, how could he betray me? I didn't say anything bad about you, Brother Bing!"

"If he doesn't betray you, how would I know you're here?" Luo Binghe put away his smiling face, finally came to a conclusion, and lowered his voice: "As expected, Shang Qinghua, in this world, no matter bad or good, do you have foresight? Ability?"

Luo Binghe's protagonist's aura is universal in any world, and Ji Juju, who was caught up in the conversation, instantly realized that the other party's gloomy gaze, which seemed to be dissecting him, made him break out in a cold sweat.

Brother Bing deserves to be Brother Bing, but can he say that he is not only the prophet of this world, but also the creator god of this world?

"...I...I..." Looking at the other party's handsome and perfect face who knew how to calculate him in his heart, the plane was still struggling to make excuses, thinking that this time it was his way to go home that depended on him , Shang Qinghua had no choice but to nod slightly.

Seeing his contorted admission, the smile returned to Luo Binghe's face, since this is the case, this person should know the answer to his question.

The sense of oppression just disappeared, Xiang Tian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and finally knew what the protagonist's aura is...

"I will take you back, but I have conditions."

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When Luo Binghe was humming a little song and leisurely returning to the mountain gate of Qingjing Peak, he ran into his brother-in-law who died young in the previous life.

Liu Qingge, dressed in white, was flying out of the inner courtyard of Qingjing Peak, and hurried away on Chengluan with a dark face——

Luo Binghe didn't even have a chance to say hello, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.This Liu Qingge looked at the otherworldly fireworks and had no emotions or desires, but he didn't expect to be so angry.

Shen Qingqiu, Shen Qingqiu, you are really capable.

"Ah Luo, A Luo, you're finally back." Ning Yingying, who followed up, patted her chest and panted. She should have come to see off this Uncle Liu. She missed Liu Qingge, but met someone who came back from An Ding Peak. Junior brother.

"What's the matter, Senior Sister, Peak Master Liu is quite tempered." Luo Binghe turned his head to watch him off, but he disappeared in an instant.

"What kind of peak master is called Uncle Liu!" Ning Yingying felt that he was disrespectful and corrected him.

She gave Luo Binghe a blank look, looked at the direction where Liu Qingge left and sighed, then turned back, walked and said: "For some reason, Uncle Liu was ordered by the head of the sect to go down the mountain to find Master to come back, but Master I got it back, but the two had a fight before they entered the house."

"Why did you fight?" Luo Binghe, who followed up, thought it was funny, and Liu Qingge was funny, making Shen Qingqiu, a dignified and hypocritical villain who had come before him, unable to pretend anymore.

After being funny, I was a little unwilling.

"It's not that Uncle Liu is talking nonsense!" Ning Yingying always leans towards her master: "It's fine to say that about A Luo last time, and to blame Master for not being able to teach, this time it's even more excessive, I just interrupted In the outer court, although I can't hear you clearly, Master Uncle Liu sneered at Master, saying that he is a teacher and a teacher with bad conduct, lingering around the place of fireworks, destroying his cultivation, and embarrassing the sky!" Ning Yingying walked faster and faster, clenched her small fists Dancing towards the sky, he said filled with righteous indignation: "Uncle Liu is too much, did he see it with one eye? Master, maybe he is fighting demons and female monsters!"

Luo Binghe smiled, nodded perfunctorily, basically no different from his guess, he had met Shen Qingqiu's memory.

Shen Qingqiu is not the stubborn and fearless person in his impression, he will be afraid, he will also run away, and the place to hide is the embrace of a woman.

When Luo Binghe flipped through his dreams and saw this layer, he laughed in his heart. It is so annoying that Shen Fengzhu, who is usually domineering and personable, finds a sense of security in a woman's arms after being wronged. [surprise] too.

After contempt and disgust, he felt that fate was impermanent. Although he knew cause and effect, this person was really hateful and pathetic.

Thinking of this, Luo Binghe's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly wanted to see him, after all he hadn't seen him for two days.He couldn't help speeding up his pace, as if to give himself an excuse, the reason he wanted to see him was just to see how funny Shen Qingqiu looked after being humiliated by Liu Qingge.

Arriving at Shen Qingqiu's private courtyard, the Xiangfei bamboos were dyed with the withered yellow of early winter. Even in this season, the bamboo groves in the courtyard were full of mottled leaves and the sound of rustling. Although it was bleak, it made the current Qingjing Peak still alive.If it wasn't for the three days and three nights of fire that followed, the bamboo forest would have grown more densely after winter.

Gradually, Luo Binghe held his breath, stepped lightly, and walked to the wooden door that was concealed.

"You're not stable with this move... How many times have I told you, it's not how you use your sword... Why did you bump into it again—"

If it wasn't for Luo Binghe who was standing outside, he would have thought that these cold but helpless tone and words were meant for him——

Who dares to learn sword in his bamboo house?

There was a sudden chaos in his heart, Luo Binghe didn't wait for Ning Yingying to ask for instructions, and directly pushed the door open——

"Master, I'm back."

The slender man in the green robe seemed to have not heard, squatting halfway in front of a young disciple, gesticulating delicately, lifting his wrist with two fingers, and lifting the sword to the correct position, while the disciple being taught was clearly sail!

"Master, disciple, you're back." Luo Binghe raised his voice and repeated.He didn't seem to realize that his fire-breathing eyes were now shooting at Ming Fan's body with a knife!

This guy Ming Fan really deserves to die! ! !

Shen Qingqiu still didn't raise his eyebrows, his fingers rested on Ming Fan's wrist for a moment, and then he withdrew: "Remember, stab in this direction in the future, don't hit directly again."

"...Oh, good." Ming Fan kept his moves, and then asked cautiously, "Master, I was reckless just now, and you sparred with Uncle Liu again, didn't I bump into you?"

"Calm down, concentrate." Shen Qingqiu frowned, glanced at the distracted disciple, and only answered these four words.

So Ming Fan stopped talking, and felt a chill behind him.

Luo Binghe felt that Shen Qingqiu really didn't know what to do, so he gave him a little respite, and now he recovered his blood, and after a fight with Liu Qingge, he still had the time to teach Ming Fan, an eyesore!

"Master, why didn't you take a rest just after you came back? Ah Luo is back and said he went to An Ding Peak to ask for some ingredients."

Ning Yingying's interjection drew Shen Qingqiu's attention.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Shen Qingqiu suddenly raised his voice, walked around Ming Fan, and walked straight in front of the two of them.

Ning Yingying was so frightened by his sudden cold and probing question that she almost thought that Master was talking about her.

"...I, disciple—" Luo Binghe hurriedly lowered his head, avoiding Shen Qingqiu's tense and suspicious eyes, recalling what Shang Qinghua said, after thinking about it a few times, he said in a muffled voice: "Master has been teaching me all this time. , Now I am distracted from teaching Brother Ming Fan, and I am worried that you will drive me away again. Although the master said that he does not owe me, but the kindness of teaching is unforgettable. This time, disciple Xu is invited to attend the Immortal Alliance Conference."

"I want you to leave, so can you get out in peace? The Xianmeng Conference is still early, and you are not qualified now."

Shen Qingqiu narrowed his eyes, he didn't know what to think of, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked away.At this time, Luo Binghe was very close to him, so close at hand, so he smelled an unbearably vulgar fragrance from the other person, and for some reason, his heart was burning with anger.

The smell of rouge powder actually overwhelmed Shen Qingqiu's light bamboo leaf scent that should have belonged to him!

He hated Shen Qingqiu deeply, but he had to admit that no matter in his previous life or this life, the fragrance of bamboo leaves emanating from this scumbag was inexplicably pleasant!

Thinking that he could fight with Liu Qingge, thinking that he could patiently teach Ming Fan, a mediocre man with no qualifications, thinking that Ning Yingying could attract his attention with a simple sentence, thinking of those who could embrace him to cover up his breath woman! ! !

Only turn a blind eye to him!

Only for him, hypocrisy to the extreme!

Luo Binghe made up his mind.

Hehe, sure enough.

I shouldn't have let you go!