☆. System deduction criteria

Shen Qingqiu knew exactly what was going on in his mind. He must have heard Ning Yingying call Luo Binghe to be affectionate, and felt that this annoying junior brother became more and more dazzling. The inexplicable hatred of the cannon fodder for the protagonist in the original work has been complained by Shen Qingqiu countless times, and it has never improved.

After all, Ning Yingying is a little girl, so she tilted her head and asked, "What's so funny about Senior Brother? Take it out and show it to me."

Ming Fan put on a big smile again, took off a green jade pendant from his waist, and handed it to her: "Junior sister, this time my family came to visit relatives and brought me a lot of good-looking and interesting gadgets. I think this is very beautiful, I will give it to you!"

Ning Yingying took it and looked carefully at the sunlight shining through the gaps between the leaves. Ming Fan asked eagerly, "How is it? Do you like it or not?"

After peeping here, Shen Qingqiu finally remembered. This drama!

No, he shouldn't be here, it's dangerous!

But it can't be his fault that he can't remember clearly. You ask someone who scolds a stupid author of stupid writing to write down the ancient content at the very beginning of a novel that has been serialized for four years and spans two hundred years of time? He only watched it for 20 days, and he had already forgotten about the plot of pure abuse for the sake of getting started!

Sure enough, Ning Yingying couldn't tell whether the condition was good or not at all, so she looked at it for a while and threw the jade back. Ming Fan's smile froze on his face. Ning Yingying wrinkled her nose and said casually: "What, this color is ugly, it's not as good-looking as A Luo's."

This time, not Guangmingfan had a bad face, and even Luo Binghe, who had always been conscious of his non-existence, was slightly shaken and opened his eyes suddenly.

Ming Fan squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "... Junior Brother also wears ancient jade Buddha artifacts?"

Luo Binghe hesitated for a while, but before he could answer, Ning Yingying hurriedly replied, "Of course he has. He wears it on his neck all day, but baby, he won't even give it to me if I want to see it."

No matter how calm Luo Binghe was, his expression changed, and he subconsciously grasped the jade Guanyin pendant on his neck hidden in his clothes.

Shen Qingqiu was also drunk with the IQs of the many female characters in this article.

When Ning Yingying said this, she didn't think about the consequences at all, she just kept seeing Luo Binghe wearing a jade Guanyin close to her body and never leaving.

When it comes to the things that are loved by their sweethearts, girls will always want to get them, but Luo Binghe just refuses to give them.

Of course he wouldn't give it! ! ! That was the money that Luo Binghe's washerwoman had saved for most of her life, and she finally asked for a consecrated treasure for her son. That was a little warmth that accompanied him all his life in the dark world of Luo Binghe, and even when the blackening was at its worst in the later period, it would allow him to restore a little of his remaining humanity, how could he just give it to others!

Ming Fan was angry and jealous, but in the end it was the anger in Ning Yingying's words that allowed the anger to prevail, he took a step forward and said sternly, "Junior Brother Luo is such a big air, even Junior Sister Ning Yingying wants to see you. The Jade Pei is not willing. If this goes on like this, in the face of strong enemies in the future, are you not even willing to lend a helping hand!"

Yarn! There is a thread relationship between the two!

Ning Yingying didn't expect it to become like this, and stomped her feet anxiously: "Forget it if he doesn't want to. Senior brother, don't bully him!"

How could Luo Binghe now fight against Ming Fan? Another group of lower-level disciples who acted as dog-leg supporters for Mingfan surrounded him, and soon the jade Guanyin fell from his neck into Mingfan's hands. He raised it and looked at it for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing.

Ning Yingying said strangely: "You... what are you laughing at?"

Ming Fan threw the jade pendant into Ning Yingying's hands and said proudly, "I thought it was some kind of rare treasure, that's why I protect it like this. Junior sister, guess what? It's a Xibei product, hahahaha..."

Ning Yingying said in confusion: "Xibei goods? Fake?"

Luo Binghe's fists clenched slowly, undercurrents surging in his eyes, and he said word by word, "Give it back to me."

Shen Qingqiu's fingers involuntarily bent and stretched slightly.

He naturally knew that the jade Guanyin was a fake, and it was one of Luo Binghe's highest points of anger.

The washerwoman of the year lived frugally, but because of her short-sightedness, she was tricked by a liar into buying fake goods at a high price. She was heartbroken, and her health deteriorated after that. It was undoubtedly a pain that Luo Binghe could not solve all his life. Only this point, Luo Binghe could never bear it!

As a bystander, Shen Qingqiu really wanted to take action, beat Ming Fan violently, grabbed the jade pendant and threw it to Luo Binghe.

And maybe this way, Ming Fan wouldn't completely offend Luo Binghe, and he could save a small life in the future.

Ming Fan picked up the jade from Ning Yingying's hand again, and said with disgust, "I'll give it back to you, maybe it's a bargain bought from a stall, and I'm afraid it will get dirty when I give it to my junior sister. Where's her hand?" He said that, but he didn't mean to pay it back.

Luo Binghe's face tensed, and suddenly both fists came out, hitting the low-level disciples who were holding him.

When he was provoked, his fists and feet were incoherent, and he just beaten with anger in his heart. At first, he stunned the low-level disciples. However, it was soon discovered that they were weaker than others. Ming Fan greeted him again: "Why are you still standing still? Dare to confront senior brother with fists and feet, and teach him what it means to be superior and inferior!" Immediately, they regained their courage and gathered around to beat Luo Binghe.

Ning Yingying was stunned and shouted: "Senior brother! How can you do this! You should tell them to stop, otherwise... or I will ignore you again!"

Ming Fan panicked: "Junior sister, don't be angry, I told them not to hit this kid..." Before he could finish speaking, Luo Binghe broke free from those rambunctious hands and swooped up, facing him. Ming Fan's nose is a punch.

"Ouch!" With a loud cry, two streaks of blood immediately flowed out of Ming Fan's nostrils.

Ning Yingying was about to burst into tears, but when she saw it, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Shen Qingqiu: ...Sister, do you like Luo Binghe or do you want to harm him!

Originally, Ming Fan could have spared Luo Binghe, but now that he is embarrassed in front of his sweetheart, he can't just let it go no matter what!

Seeing the two scuffle into a ball, no matter how talented and intelligent Luo Binghe is, after all, he is young, and he has never studied the formal classics. However, the system broke out a deadly alarm like a soul chaser: [Serious OOC! Seriously OOC! Seriously OOC! Important things said three times! 'Shen Qingqiu' should choose to stand by and watch in this situation! 】

Shen Qingqiu didn't know what the consequences of breaking the rules would be, so he couldn't take this risk rashly. While anxious, he suddenly had an idea and came up with a compromise.

The Cang Qiongshan faction has a small spell "picking leaves and flying flowers", which doesn't seem to be of much use, but is just beautiful and interesting. In the original book, it was described that Luo Binghe used it to easily win the heart of a female N number. Shen Qingqiu madly supplemented all kinds of secret books these days, and he had also seen records of this little spell.

He picked a leaf at random and poured in a little spiritual power. The first time he poured too much, the leaf couldn't bear it, and it suddenly fell apart. The second time was successful. The blade shot straight at Mingfan like a flying knife!

Hearing Ming Fan's long scream, Shen Qingqiu shook his hand and wiped a drop of sweat from his forehead.

No wonder they say that if a master is a flower or a tree, it can hurt people. He shouldn't have shot Ming Fan to death this time...

Luo Binghe received several punches and kicks, but suddenly felt that Ming Fan staggered away. He looked up, and there was blood flowing from his eyes from his forehead, but he didn't realize that when Ming Fan stretched out his hand, it was also blood from the palm of his hand.

Ming Fan couldn't believe it: "You dare to hurt me with a knife?!"

Ning Yingying saw that they were fighting so fiercely that she didn't dare to approach, but now she was busy between the two: "No, no, A Luo didn't use a knife. He didn't hurt him!"

Luo Binghe didn't know what was going on, so he pursed his lips tightly and wiped the blood from his forehead. There was blood on Ming Fan's back, as if he had been slashed by a sword. He questioned the other disciples: "Did you see clearly just now? Did he take the knife?"

The brothers and sisters looked at each other, some shaking their heads, some nodding, in a mess.

Ming Fan's pampered young son had never suffered such pains. Seeing the blood on his hands, he felt panic in his heart. What's surprising is that neither on the ground nor on Luo Binghe's thin body was there any sharp weapon. It's never going to fly away.

Shen Qingqiu held his breath. His eyes suddenly turned red, and a line of huge floating text popped up in front of him, a shocking blood red.

[Breach: OOC. B grid - 10. Current B level: 90. 】

Shen Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief. His original estimate was that about 50 would be deducted, or he would deduct all of it, and only deduct 10. Don't be better than he thought. Now there is still a chance to swipe it back in the future. But it didn't take long for him to speak, Ming Fan pointed at Luo Binghe and shouted, "Call me!"

Shen Qingqiu almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

Several disciples followed the command and rushed up, and Shen Qingqiu subconsciously pulled a few leaves and flew out.

As soon as he started, he regretted it.

What am I drawing? Luo Binghe is a dignified male protagonist. It's not uncommon for him to be beaten up before, can he still be beaten to death? !

Want you to fuck your ass? !

It was a good time to be able to fool around just now, no one could not notice that something was wrong!

Several disciples all hung up their cards and dared not surround Luo Binghe any longer, and surrounded Ming Fan in surprise. "Senior brother! What's going on?" "Senior brother, I also seem to have been cut by a knife!"

Ming Fan's face was blue and white, and after a long while he threw out a sentence: "Go!" Then he withdrew in a mighty manner with a bunch of servants covering their buttocks and folding their arms. It really comes like the wind, and it goes like the wind. The rest Ning Yingying stood blankly for a while and shouted, "Alo, did you drive them away just now?"

Luo Binghe shook his head gloomily. Reluctantly standing up straight, but with a nervous look on his face, he bowed his head and bent over, looking for something on the ground.

Shen Qingqiu knew what he was looking for, naturally it was the jade pendant that was lost in the melee.

He was a bystander and could see clearly. Ming Fan threw his arm before he started to fight, and he threw it away. The red rope was hung on a high treetop above their heads. Moreover, after the handful of leaves flew out just now, he heard the heartbreaking voice of the system: "Violation: OOC. B-segment - 10×6. Currently B-segment: 30."

Instantly fell below the pass line!

Feeling a leaf counts as 10 points? Without such simple and rude addition, subtraction, multiplication and division!

Ning Yingying didn't dare to speak anymore. After all, she was the one who caused such a thing. If it wasn't for her talkativeness, it wouldn't have caused Luo Binghe to lose Yu Pei and be beaten. He also helped Luo Binghe to find it now.

But until it got dark, of course they got nothing.

Luo Binghe stood there dumbfounded, looking at the mess on the ground. They have rummaged through a large area of ​​land, but they still can't find it.

Ning Yingying was a little scared when she saw that he was lost, and took his hand: "Alo, if you can't find it, don't forget it. I'm sorry, I'll pay you one later, okay?"

Luo Binghe ignored her, slowly withdrew his hand, and walked out of the woods with his head lowered. Ning Yingying quickly followed.

Shen Qingqiu also really admired himself. These two children searched for an afternoon, and he actually watched it like this all afternoon... Is there any other explanation besides the idle pain?

After they were far away, he turned out of the hiding place, looked up, his feet were a little on the ground, and he realized what it means to be "light as a swallow", and he easily put the jade pendant hanging on the top of the tree. Take it off.

Shen Qingqiu wanted to secretly return it to Luo Binghe, but he was also familiar with the urination of this system, so this must be considered a violation. He has no extra points to splurge.

After thinking about it, Shen Qingqiu decided to put it away for now.

Maybe this jade will be of great use in the future. For example, in the nick of time to use it as a bargaining chip in exchange for life? Shen Qingqiu seriously thought about this possibility.

At this time, a line of green characters with a strong three-dimensional effect appeared in front of him.

"Congratulations! Obtained key props: fake jade Guanyin × 1. Changed the plot, 'Shen Qingqiu' IQ +100. Currently B grade: 130. Please continue to work hard!"

The points just deducted were not only made up, but also increased!

And this Jade Guanyin, with its influence on Luo Binghe, is definitely a high-end item, used to save lives!

What a surprise!

Shen Qingqiu's whole body felt refreshed for a while, and the depression of squatting in a dark place for an afternoon was also swept away. Even the system's low-pitched voice, which was exactly the same as Google Translate, became extremely pleasant!

Outside the woods, Luo Binghe, who had already walked out of the back mountain, slowly loosened his fist.

A few intact green leaves lie in the palm of the hand. The edges of the leaves were sharp and stained with blood.