Chapter 27: Tutorial: The correct posture of the villain 踹 male master 3

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Shen Qingqiu was shocked by this straightforward style and could not speak. I saw that Mo Beijun turned and left!
Finished the mission and left... This NPC is really completely dry, without any muddy water... from the darkness, and from the darkness. It’s inexplicable, and it’s inexplicable. However, he was originally an inexplicable character. Where Luo Xihe needs it, he will appear where there is no logic, so this arrangement is not far-fetched.
The far-fetched, only Shen Qingqiu will face the next, extremely important one.
The Luobing River, which has undergone a fierce battle and is half-baked in a wreck, looks blind at the moment, but likes to tear everything at any time. Imagine that in his head now, it is like the volcanoes that have been silent for many years, and the magma flows in the blood vessels. Just thinking about it hurts, even Shen Qingqiu seems to be a little bit painful.
The system sends an unprecedented sharp tip:
【caveat! Key tasks: Infinite abyss and endless hatred, officially opened! If you can't finish it, the protagonist is -20000! 】
Wait.
Didn't I still say 10000 when I confirmed it with you the day before yesterday?
Has this doubled in a few days?
System your mother fried (#‵') convex!
Shen Qingqiu's own injury is still not good, trembled and walked to the Luobing River, still in a semi-mad state, slap a few slaps on his back, and took a few remaining spiritual power into his body.
Do you think that it will work if it is so simple?
Luo Luohe not only did not wake up, the magic of his body rebounded, and forced Shen Qingqiu to endure a long time of blood spurting out.
Until then, the Luobing River was a little more awake.
Master... in front of him...
... blood... injured?
He slowly pulled away from the chaotic state and could barely spell out some vague words. The familiar face is gradually clearer.
Shen Qingqiu saw that he finally looked clear and smeared the blood on his lips.
He said in a calm tone: "Wake up?"
After a pause, he said: "If you wake up, we can talk about it."
Shen Qingqiu said: "Luo glacial, you tell the truth, how long have you been practicing the demon sorcerer?"
When this sentence came out, Luo Binghe seemed to fall into the cold pool from the height of suffocation, and there was no way to think about it.
He looked at Shen Qingqiu's frosty face, and his heart fell straight.
In the past, Shen Qingqiu always called him a glaciers, and he would not call his name directly.
He whispered: "Master, disciples can explain."
Although Luo Binghe is still a teenager, he has always calmed down and juvenile when he was young. At this time, he could see the flustered look on his face. He was anxious to explain, but he did not know where to start. Dignified man, fallen to this, Shen Qingqiu simply can not stand, can not bear in his heart, rushed to swear and replied: "Stop!"
When the voice just fell, he felt that he was not sure, too strict. Luo Binghe also seemed to be scared by him. Like a child who had been slapped, he was ignorant, his dark eyes were so obsessed with him, and he ended up obeying.
Shen Qingqiu looked down on his eyes and said dryly: "When did it start?"
"... two years ago."
Shen Qingqiu is silent. He was thinking that the child had a question and answer, so honest, really frightened. But I don't know, Luo Binghe automatically made up his silent brain as "very good. You gangsters, actually licking me for so long!"
Shen Qingqiu whispered: "Two years, no wonder you can make a sudden leap into this level, Luo Binghe, you are not a Luobing River, and really talented."
In fact, this sentence is really purely from the heart of the feelings, originally, as a man, he is indeed a gift of talent is right... If you have to say what it means, it is envious and add a little bit of awkward meaning.
It can be heard in Luobing, but the meaning is completely different.
He collapsed in front of Shen Qingqi.
Shen Qingqiu feared CRY. See you on the first day of the trough. You are going to marry me. How come you want to marry me today? ! The man has gold under his knees, and the man is dead, and the old man can't afford it! He waved his sleeve and said, "Don't marry me!"
Luo Binghe was forced back a few steps by the hurricane in his sleeve, and he became more and more ignorant.
Do you even have the qualification to ask for forgiveness?
He muttered, "But the Master said that you have been divided, and the devil is also good and evil."
Have I said that? Shen Qingqiu seriously thought about it.
It seems that he really said this!
Now I don’t admit my face, will it be too shameless?
"You are not an ordinary demon." Shen Qingqiu said in a succinct manner: "You are an ancient demon. This family has created countless killings in the human world. All sins are caused by them. In any case, they cannot Other demons are comparable."
Hearing Shen Qingqiu’s words and breaking hopes, Luo’s eyes were red.
He trembled: "You said it."
I have said a lot of words. At the beginning, I also brushed hundreds of floors of the bright red letters that said that I had to smash Shen Qingqiu!
... not funny at all.
Shen Qingqiu, who has always been very good at self-regulation in his heart, can't easily get up now.
He can only use his reason to brainwash himself: the pains and sufferings of Luo Binghe now are all that he must experience in the future.
Shen Qingqiu suddenly raised his head, pinched a sword, and recalled the Shuujian sword, and put it back in his hand.
His hand holding the sword shivered slightly, and the tiny meridians emerged, faintly exerted. Luo Binghe can't be channeled: "Master, do you really want to kill me?"
Shen Qingqiu gaze straight through his figure: "I don't want to kill you."
In the memory of Luo Binghe, I have never seen Shen Qingqiu facing herself with such a cold and desperate expression. Even when he first entered the Cangwu Mountain School and was not very respected by the teacher, he saw that his eyes were not so empty, as if nothing was left.
He felt that Shen Qingqiu looked down at his own eyes, and he had no difference with the evil things he had seen before, without a trace of temperature.
Shen Qingqiu said: "Just, that person just said it is good. The human world is not where you can stay. You should go back to where you belong."
He took a step and the Luobing River stepped back, forcing the two to retreat before the abyss.
When I look back, I can see that the magic of Teng Teng is rolling in the gully, and the spirits mourn, and the cracks of the thousands of deformed arms are protruding toward the cracks of the human world, eager for fresh flesh and blood. Deeper, blocked by ominous dark fog and scarlet twilight.
Shen Qingqiu Xiujian sword pointed to the abyss and said: "Are you going on yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
In fact, he is very selfishly hoping that Luo Binghe can go on his own. Although this is too cruel for him, it is better to be beaten by Shen Qingqiu.
The Kolo Glacier still does not give up.
He couldn't believe it. If he was so good to himself, he would really push him down.
Even if Xiu Jian stabbed his chest, he still held the last hope.
Shen Qingqiu did not want to stab him. Really. He just wanted to scare him with a sword. In order to avoid it, Luo Binghe would fall back and naturally fall. But he did not expect the Luobing River to stand there so silently, facing the sword.
died. It was just a sigh, and now there is another sword!
Luo Binghe held the Jianfeng backhand, but did not use force, just hold it gently, that is to say, if Shen Qingqiu wants to use force, Xiashian sword can continue to penetrate until it penetrates his chest.
The Luobing River’s throat twitched gently and did not say a word. It is clear that the sword tip has not stabbed the heart, but Shen Qingqiu feels that the beating from the sword body to the back of the hand, the entire arm, until his own heart.
Shen Qingqiu violently pulled the sword back.
Because of his movements, Luo Binghe swayed and quickly stabilized. Seeing Shen Qingqiu did not hurt the killer, his original faint eyes faint and flashed, like the stagnation of the smoldering fire in the ashes.
And Shen Qingqiu, next, will use the last blow to annihilate the last glimmer of light in his eyes.
He knew that Luo Binghe would never fight back.
He knows better that he will never forget the desperate look of Luo Binghe when he falls.
One palm shot down!
When the heads of the Cangwu Mountain School, the Magic Flower Palace, and the Tianyiguan cleaned up the monsters and the monks rushed to the scene, the space in the abyss tears had already closed.
Shen Qingqiu has handled the wounds of everyone who fainted to the ground safely (except for Shang Qinghua who is fainted). His own injury did not pay much attention to it, the clothes were bloody, faceless, pale, and looked really wolf. Yue Qingyuan went to explore his veins, frowning, blaming a few sentences, let the professional Mu Qingfang come over to see. The factions found their own homes on the ground, and claimed and then carried them away for further treatment.
Liu Qingge suddenly found out that there was one less person and asked: "What about your apprentice?"
Shen Qingqiu did not answer, picking up a piece of long sword from the ground.
The disciples of Qing Jingfeng rushed to the head of the Mingfan, and looked at the sword and supported the branch: "Master, the sword is not..."
At the beginning, he thought about the Zhengyang sword on Wanjianfeng. He thought about it for many years. After being pulled out by Luo Binghe, he burned his heart and burned the liver. He cursed countless nights and turned to the opposite side, naturally he would not admit his mistake.
Ning Yingying suddenly burst into tears: "Master respect you, don't scare me. Is this... is it the righteousness of Alo?"
Four whispers: "Zhengyang Sword?" "Is it the Shenfeng Lord's love Luoluo?" "The sword is in the people, the sword is broken, man?" "Not too... cough."

Some people sighed: "If this is the case, it would be a pity. Luo Shaoxia is already the leader of the Xianmeng Gold List." "The talents of Tianzhu, talents!"
Among these people, there are sighs, horror, sorrow and sorrow, and gloating.
Ning Yingying burst into tears on the spot.
Although Mingfan hates Luo Binghe, he never thought that he really wanted him to die. Moreover, he thought that Shizun would hurt him so much. Now that this stinky child has died, the master must be very sad and his mood is not good. The entire quiet peak is bleak. Xianyu Peak is headed by Qi Qing and Liu Yan, and is also moving.
Liu Qingge was not good at words, took a shot of Shen Qingqiu’s shoulder and said: "The apprentice is gone, and I can accept it again."
Although he knows that he wants to comfort himself, Shen Qingqiu still wants to send him a weak eye. Those who have not closed their disciples and men who have fallen into the abyss, are standing and talking without hurting!
Forget it. Everything is a foregone conclusion.
Shen Qingqiu slowly said: "The Qing dynasty under the seat of the disciple Luo Lanhe, for the devil's harm, body."