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byShouldn't Luo Binghe be cutting through thorns, refining swords and killing monsters in the endless hell now? Why did he appear in the encirclement of Huanhua Palace in advance? !
Why two years in advance!
Why rush it! Leveling up too fast is not guaranteed, Brother Luo!
Shen Qingqiu had the urge to turn around and rush downstairs, out of Jinlan City, out of this hellish world, but when he took the first step back, Gongyi Xiao blocked him, and he asked if he could die. Senior Shen? Why do you suddenly back off?"
...You are too good at looking at the occasion, the time, the face, and your face, Mr. Gongyi!
Behind him, a low and soft voice came: "Master?"
Shen Qingqiu stiffened his neck and turned his head slowly.
It was just an action, but when he did it now, he felt that the head on the item weighed several thousand pounds. Luo Binghe's perfect face was more terrifying than anything in his eyes at this time.
What is even more terrifying is that the expression on this face now is not frosty, not hiding a knife in a smile, but a kind of tenderness and amiability that goes to the bones.
I'll go, don't do this, it's scary!
The more tenderly Luo Binghe smiled, the more soul-crushing his opponent would be. This was definitely not a joke.
Shen Qingqiu's entire body was stuck at the entrance of the stairs, unable to go up or down, and a layer of cold hair appeared on his back.
Luo Binghe approached slowly, and said softly, "It really is Master."
His voice was light and fluttering, but every word uttered between his lips and teeth was like the sound of footsteps in the attic every time he took a step, making Shen Qingqiu feel like playing a bungee jump with an ice bucket challenge.
The tiger's head guillotine is already on the neck, and it has to be attached! Shen Qingqiu calmed down, bit his head, pinched the fan bone in his right hand, and the blue veins were faintly highlighted, flicked the hem of his blue shirt with his left hand, raised his foot, and finally stepped onto the second floor.
As soon as he stood up, he was about to burst into tears.
When Luo Binghe participated in the Immortal Alliance Conference, he was still looking at him, but now, Shen Qingqiu has to raise his head a little to be able to look at him, and his aura has dropped a lot!
Fortunately, Shen Qingqiu has been dressed as B for many years and has a lot of experience. No matter what the inside is, at least the calm expression has grown on the flesh of his face. After a long while, he squeezed a sentence out of his throat: "...What the hell is going on."
Luo Binghe smiled slightly, as if he didn't intend to answer.
On the contrary, a group of disciples from Huan Hua Palace behind him hula and block up.
Only then did Shen Qingqiu realize that the attitude of these disciples was very wrong.
In his early years, Shen Qingqiu was considered to be a master-level figure who swept across the north and south of the country, not to mention the juniors of different factions, even if they met, there were few people who did not deliberately greet him. However, these Huanhua Palace disciples seem to be full of hostility towards him, all of them have bad eyes, and some have already turned on their weapons. In addition, Luo Binghe stood there without speaking, a group of well-known and decent teenagers, looking like a group of horses who were ready to swarm up to fight for the boss immediately, or the lackeys of the devil world who were going to kill and set fire at any time...
Did you make a mistake, young people, don't rush to be a bodyguard, can you, the one behind you wants your protection? ! It's not bad that he doesn't come to harm people. The person who really needs protection is me! It's me!
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Gongyi Xiao inserted himself in the middle and scolded in a low voice, "Put the sword away, what a formality!"
Everyone restrained, and those who drew their swords were reluctant to put them back into their sheaths, but their hostility towards Shen Qingqiu did not go down.
No wonder. No wonder Gongyi Xiao was not the one leading the team this time. If in the past, when the most respected disciple said something, how could these same sects dare to show their faces. But now there is Luo Binghe, who is the first-class brainwashing skill after blackening, and he is the absolute center. In 10,000 years, no one else can be the leader.
But Shen Qingqiu was about to have a concussion, and he still couldn't understand, when did Luo Binghe sneak into the Huanhua Palace? According to the progress of the original work, it will be at least two years later!
The two sides stood stiffly for a while, and suddenly, a beautiful girl in a goose-colored shirt came out next to her, weeping: "You guys are still thinking about this now, Mr. Luo... Mr. Luo has been killed by that person, so just Can't you think about it first?"
Only then did Shen Qingqiu notice that there was a human figure in the corner, it was the fake old lady just now.
He looked at Luo Binghe again, and saw that the latter's sleeve seemed to be cut off by the sword energy, revealing a small half of his wrist. Luo Binghe's complexion was very pale, and the red spots on his wrists were particularly dazzling.
He blurted out subconsciously: "Are you infected?"
Luo Binghe glanced at him, shook his head and said sincerely: "It's okay. It's fine for everyone."
With such a selfless and considerate appearance, for a split second, Shen Qingqiu almost thought that this was the little sheep that bleated under his knees and loved to eat grass in the past.
However, the disciples of the Huanhua Palace were really able to break his cold water, and said with a strange anger, "Young Master Luo has contracted this plague. Senior Shen is probably very happy, right?"
... Shen Qingqiu began to seriously think about where and when he had sinned against the entire Huan Hua Palace.
Gongyi Xiao looked at Shen Qingqiu's face, very embarrassed, turned around and scolded: "Shut up for me!"
Shen Qingqiu looked indifferent.As an elder who has been famous for many years, he will never entangle with the young man who has been brainwashed by the male protagonist.He only lowered his hand, and his sleeves naturally covered the back of his hand that had red spots after touching the fake old lady just now.
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