【Ice Nine】Reborn as slag

Three months after the disciple primary selection, internal selection, and mutual trials between the peaks, the Immortal Alliance Conference will be held soon. Every family in the sky is preparing their own preparations. , before leaving, I sent everyone down the mountain under the gag of my colleagues.

The teams on other peaks were full of people, especially Baizhan Peak and Qiongding Peak had the most people, one step ahead, and Qingjing Peak's carload of people seemed rather deserted among them.

"Master is eccentric, too eccentric, why should he be so eccentric!" Ming Fan complained loudly while feeding the horses: "It's all cheap for Luo Binghe, Shizun doesn't want me anymore, it's too eccentric."

"That's right, don't let us go, ah, ah, master, do you really don't want babies anymore?" The girl stuffed the tea leaves that the master liked into the hands of the opposite person, while turning her head to look at the tea not far away. Standing idly by the side, waiting for the master to set off.

Shen Qingqiu was holding it in one hand while turning the folding fan in the other, pretending he didn't hear it, so Ning Yingying's small face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and she directly vented her anger on Luo Binghe who had just received the tea, raised her hand and held her head up, angrily Looking at the person who has grown taller than her by a head at some point, and is about to catch up with the height of Master, he poked his head: "Hold it, Brother Ming Fan put the hot water in a thermostatic bottle and put it on the car, Master After waking up, I like to drink a few cups, and the tea set has been put away in the drawer of the seat, how have you taken care of Master in the past three months, I haven't seen him look good!"

"That's right, relying on Master's favor, right? He has been living in Master's yard for the past few months. Who knows how he takes care of him... Master is eccentric!!!"

The master ignored him, and Ming Fan became more and more annoyed as he spoke, and couldn't help crying.The horses tied to the carriage, with their hooves on the ground, despised him for "eating a hole".

Luo Binghe smiled and turned his head sideways to avoid Ning Yingying's fingers, tilting his head to look at Shen Qingqiu who was not far from them on the opposite side of the carriage. His lips were tightly pursed, his face was expressionless, he was thinking of some kind of plan, he didn't seem to hear the complaints of his disciples - but after hearing Ning Yingying's complaints, Shen Qingqiu's complexion was not very good.

Also, on the grounds that the only disciple of Qing Jing Peak was selected in the Immortal Alliance Conference, and the master opened a small stove alone, he domineeringly occupied his yard and did not leave.

Three months of living together under the same roof, although looking at each other with disgust and murderous intentions everywhere, but Shen Qingqiu, who is restrained by the blood of the demon, always plays differently, otherwise, he would not go down the mountain today in the name of "traveling". , specially packed a carriage for Shen Qingqiu.

Thinking that the apparently peaceful days at Qing Jing Peak were coming to an end, and that the so-called master-student status might also end at the Immortal Alliance Conference, last night, the mysterious Luo Binghe once again entered Shen Qingqiu's bedroom uninvited.

Shen Qingqiu, who was bound by the immortal rope infused with spiritual power, was unable to move, and his lust was controlled by the blood of the heavenly demon. The shameful and delicious appearance, which was completely opposite to the usual coldness, completely matched Luo Binghe's beautiful longing and aspirations in his youth. Dirty desires, despite the master's powerless struggle and resistance on the bed, had to be entered by him time and time again, and released in his body time and time again.As the morning approached, he pushed back Shen Qingqiu's wet hair, looked at his eyes that were almost dizzy without any emotion, and carefully looked at his body that was completely open to him, as if he had fulfilled a long-cherished wish he had been wishing for for many years, Luo Binghe almost piously kissed Shen Qingqiu's bleeding lip—

"Master, it's all right, we can go now." Ning Yingying waved to Master, seeing that he should not respond, she raised her voice and called him a few more times.

Afterwards, Shen Qingqiu finally came back to his senses, smiled at her, nodded as if he couldn't see any flaws in the past, and walked towards the carriage, passing by the peak master of Ascetic Peak who was seeing him off.

After seeing off the previous fellows, the master of Qingjing Peak who didn't even say hello, the master of Ascetic Peak couldn't help but sighed.

"Everything that has appearances is illusory. If you see all appearances and non-appearances, you will see the Tathagata."

Shen Qingqiu paused, wondering if the other party had seen through something, he put away the fan in his hand, continued to lift his feet, and didn't look back.

"If it's illusory, where does it come from? If you can see the Tathagata, then it's not me, Shen Qingqiu."

When he got to the front of the car, Shen Qingqiu stopped Ming Fan's wailing and Ning Yingying's pleading in disgust: "There are many outstanding disciples on this trip, and your qualifications are still inexperienced. Do it with Yingying." He thought for a while, and added: "Also, I told you a few days ago, follow it then, remember."

"...Yes, Master." Ming Fan saw that Master trusted You Jiaer so much, and he immediately came back to life like chicken blood.

Shen Qingqiu looked at Yingying, hesitating to speak, the girl's eyes were full of water, but finally couldn't bear it, he raised his hand, patted her head, and smiled softly: "Yingying, take good care of yourself, You all have to be obedient, so you can do it for yourself... Thank you."

Before Yingying became suspicious, Shen Qingqiu got into the car.

"Junior Brothers, Master will trouble you all this way." Ming Fan cupped his fists at the little disciple driving the car, and the little disciples also returned the salute: "Of course, senior brother, don't worry."

Then Ming Fan clenched his fists and walked in front of Luo Binghe, with a twisted and bitter face: "Junior Brother Luo, in the past, you have offended me a lot, but now you represent Qing Jing Peak and fight against various sects with one person's power. Be careful, and, Master, I'll leave it to you."

"Of course, Senior Brother Ming Fan, don't worry."

Luo Binghe narrowed his eyes, thinking that today is like the end of the world, Ming Fan's soul is worn out?

"Ah Luo... Master, he..." Ning Yingying also came over, pulled Luo Binghe's sleeve, and pulled him aside: "Ah Luo, I don't know if I am careless, Master came back from Qingshui Town It's been weird all the time, always shutting the door, during the time he taught you how to improve your swordsmanship, did you find anything wrong... and just now..." Ning Yingying was tangled in whether to say or not , then stomped his feet, wiped his eyes, and scratched his head: "Oh, I hate it, I don't know what I'm thinking, it's just to watch the selection of a sect, I always feel that he will go away this time and won't come back... ..."

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After Luo Binghe heard the words, his heart sank secretly, thinking that no matter how he tossed Shen Qingqiu in different ways in bed these three months, he would never say the reason why the last Immortal Alliance Conference had murdered him, nor would he Wishing to talk about the plan of this Immortal League Conference, he looked at the direction of the carriage coldly—then he smiled, and smiled brightly like a junior brother: "Senior sister is also true, Master is so powerful, what are you worried about, maybe this I'm the one who won't come back this time."

"Bah, bah, crow's mouth, you can do it!" Ning Yingying pushed him to get out of the way, then jumped and ran towards the carriage.

"Why are you doing this? A gentleman has his own, and then seeks others; if he has no self, he will not let others." The peak master of Ascetic Peak rolled up his sleeves, and walked slowly: "There are so many things in the past, and now Ai Ai, since If you can cover your eyes with a leaf, then why force it.”

"...But I am not a gentleman, but he is that one leaf, why not force it?" Luo Binghe said to himself, stunned for a while, and then smiled at the owner of the Ascetic Peak: "Apart from Buddhism, there is also Are you practicing Confucianism?"

He cupped his fists to say goodbye, got on the horse, raised his hand, and set off, touched the positive sun on his waist, and led the way.

The master of the Ascetic Peak watched the Qingjing Peak and his party go down the mountain, shook his head, and smiled helplessly: "Patience, the source of pain, repeated reincarnation, when will it be..."

Luo Binghe rode his horse, paralleling Shen Qingqiu's carriage.Although he wanted to say something to him, Shen Qingqiu didn't speak.

"Master, what did you think about what you said last night?" He knew that the people inside could hear him, but there was no response from the people inside. Luo Binghe shook the rein in his hand, and conveyed in a dark voice: "This is Master Zun's last chance, once we reach Jedi Valley, once the endless abyss is opened, the disciple doesn't know what he will do."

Shen Qingqiu in the car closed his eyes, unwilling to think about the past three months.

Last night, while Luo Binghe entered, Shen Qingqiu continued to question the reason for that year. Shen Qingqiu didn't know why Luo Binghe in this life was keen to use this method to humiliate him, and he didn't know why he was so obsessed with the reason why he killed him back then.I just want to kill myself, what reason do I need?However, this answer did not satisfy the little beast, and he continued to manipulate it even more.

However, for Shen Qingqiu, the body's obedience to his desires, he could bear it after getting used to it, it was always better than having his hands and feet torn apart in his previous life.

In the end, when Luo Binghe kissed him, he who was tied up all night still couldn't escape, he withdrew from his body, stared at him for a long time with clear eyes, and stopped by rubbing his hands from hair to face to his neck When he thought that Luo Binghe was just going to fuck him or strangle him to death, the little bastard said in a hoarse voice, bewitching: "Master's body is really delicious, and it was the same in the bamboo forest last time, you don't know My disciples were so happy when the master walked towards me. The mountains and bamboo forests are stacked. You appear from the flying bamboo leaves. Your eyes are covered by your hair. When the mountain wind blows away your black hair, you are now in front of me. , The cold eyes just looked at me like that, stared at me, looked at me, stared at me, weeping and forbearing, the disciple couldn't help but suddenly became abrupt, the disciple deserves to die, why did he miss it in the last life... ..."

"...an animal is an animal, and if it is in heat anytime and anywhere, it will only find pleasure in this kind of thing for the rest of its life." Shen Qingqiu was in a daze all night, and he still couldn't break free from the immortal lock.Thinking of that day in the bamboo grove, that indiscriminate disaster, I don't know why I provoked this beast.

"Hehe, call me a beast, don't say that you don't feel good under my beast... Hehe, for the rest of your life..."

Thinking of something, he suddenly snorted.

That day, Shen Qingqiu sent Yue Qingyuan away, and came back in a daze. Then, inexplicably, his eyes, which were usually indifferent and filled with hatred, were staring at him for a long time with indescribable indescribability. Luo Binghe's heart tightened, and Shen Qingqiu felt At that time, his eyes traveled through time and space, and he must have remembered the memories related to him. He never thought that this person would pay attention to him with complicated emotions, so Luo Binghe approached him like a maniac, wanting to see him again. Get closer, get closer, it seems that you can see the long-awaited picture of yourself reflected in the other person's eyes.

When Luo Binghe reacted by himself, Shen Qingqiu was pressed under him, bamboo leaves fell on his loose hair and light green robe, and a bamboo leaf gently covered his right hand The eyelashes, covering half of the eyes, trembled slightly as the eyes opened and closed——

Luo Binghe's eyes darkened, and then he happily pressed and dug the two protruding spots on his chest with his fingertips. The red and white match was so beautiful, he tasted the expression he frowned and tried to hold back: "Shen Qingqiu, you You never talk about the reason why you hated me so much and killed me in your last life, nor your plans in this life, I can guess what you want to do, it’s nothing more than life and death just like the last life... You can’t control yourself."

"If you don't try... how will you know..." Shen Qingqiu licked his chapped lips, licking his own blood, and the smell of the other party, so disgusting that he wanted to gag.

Luo Binghe smiled, got up and got out of bed, poured a cup of tea, picked him up and fed him, Shen Qingqiu didn't refuse, opened his mouth and took a sip, but before the sip entered his throat, the teacup was taken away by the little beast up.

"...Shen Qingqiu, why don't we have a discussion, in this life, can we let it go? This time, you will forget your hatred and I will give up mine. After the meeting, we will continue to return to Qingjing Peak to be our How are your masters and apprentices?"

Luo Binghe finally expressed his desire in this life, and looked at Shen Qingqiu earnestly. He knew that he was afraid of death, so he had been guarding against fear and wishing to kill him. This condition, to him, was not considered a disadvantage.

"Haha...ha...ha." Shen Qingqiu's voice had long been hoarse, and he continued intermittently: "Master and apprentice who deceived master and ancestor to play with at will? It's easy to say, Luo Binghe... In the last life, you were right How could I forget what I did?"

Luo Binghe pursed his lips, then thought about it, laughed again, and hugged him tightly: "Master really cares about his disciples very much, you can treat Yue Qingyuan in the previous life separately from Yue Qingyuan in this life, let go of what you owe, I am so attached to me, I am really happy, if I don't go down the mountain tomorrow, I really wish I could fight with Master for three days and three nights."

...Shen Qingqiu did not expect this little bastard to be so shameless!

Luo Binghe took a sip of the tea in the cup, lowered his head and kissed his lips.

"You don't sleep these days, are you afraid that I will create another dream? Shen Qingqiu, what are you afraid of? I didn't lie to you. That is another world where we let go of our resentment. Why don't you and I try to change our current situation? relation?"

Luo Binghe finished feeding the water in the cup, loosened the fairy lock, took it back, and then massaged for him, helping Shen Qingqiu to soothe the meridians of the limbs.

"...Little beast, hehe." Shen Qingqiu lay down, unable to push away Luo Binghe who continued to do whatever he wanted, and slowly waited for the blood to recover.

"Should I laugh at you for wishful thinking and daydreaming, or should I laugh at that slut who put my face in his face for willingly degrading and humiliating himself?"

"...Puff." Luo Binghe was amused by Shen Qingqiu's cursing at that master in that world, and sure enough, this was Shen Qingqiu who he cared about, and kissed the back of his hand that was being pinched: "You have to be thankful for that That little bastard over there is not here, so I didn't hear you say that about his dear master."

"Disgusting!" Shen Qingqiu twitched, but couldn't pull his hand out.

"Think about my suggestion just now."

"...If you don't agree, I will kill you at the Immortal Alliance Conference this time, or as in the previous life, I should have not forgotten the layout of the cellar that was specially built for you. At that time, I can continue to keep it for you. "

Luo Binghe didn't mind reminding him again.

Shen Qingqiu in the carriage was leaning on the soft pillow, his limbs and waist were still sore and tight. Hearing his words, he continued to fiddle with the mechanisms in the fan, and responded with a sneer: "I don't think about it."

"...I hope you don't regret it." Luo Binghe felt that this person was too ignorant of current affairs, really desperate and hopeless.

"Regrets? Is there not much I regret?" Shen Qingqiu closed his eyes, thinking of a certain scene a long time ago, vicious memories: "Beasts should rot in pits."

.........

The young man on horseback paused the reins in his hands, and when he was about to say something more, Lingxi sensed a person with profound spiritual power approaching——

"Tsk." Shen Qingqiu also noticed that someone flew into the carriage.

The curtain was lifted, and Qi Qingqi squeezed forward.

"A big man, like a girl, what kind of carriage should he make?"

While disgusted and dismissed, he pushed Shen Qingqiu to move away, and found a comfortable place to sit.

"...Didn't you hear Junior Brother Mu say that I'm seriously ill?" Shen Qingqiu adjusted his posture, doing it in a serious manner, as calm as usual.

"Tch, the disaster will last for thousands of years, so don't blame others if you do it yourself. It's unsolvable, okay?" Qi Qingqi glanced at the disciples accompanying him, and joked: "Mr. Is Master okay to serve you?"

"What did Uncle Qi say, the master is kind to me, and it is my honor to serve the master from the inside out." Luo Binghe tilted his head, and looked at Shen Qingqiu in the car playfully, with a youthful look , and smiled erotically.

Qi Qingqi let out an "ouch", put the curtains in a nasty manner, and then envied: "Your Qingjing Peak has been divided by other peaks this time, and An Ding Peak has also brought disciples to be selected. You treat your disciples well." I'm quite confident, and I looked closely, and sure enough, I'm the dragon and the phoenix, and this Immortal Alliance Conference may be about to emerge."

"A dragon and a phoenix among people are still nightmare monsters, whether they are emerging or causing harm to the world, who knows..."

Shen Qingqiu looked at Xiu Ya who was lying on the cushion at the end of the carriage, hating and regretting, why wasn't the sword he stabbed back then more ruthless, more forceful...or, more precise...

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