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    Since Shen Qingqiu woke up from that inexplicable high fever, Yue Qingyuan has visited him several times in the past few days of "recuperating". As the head of the world's number one immortal cultivator, Shen Qingqiu was almost moved by him, yet he was able to care so much about this Junior Brother.

    The original product can turn his face and ignore him even for such a person.

    Yue Qingyuan held the snow porcelain teacup that was served in his bamboo hut, and his eyes were full of sincere concern: "Junior and brother have been recuperating for these days, are you feeling better?"

    Shen Qingqiu folded the fan gently, blending well into the love atmosphere of brother and brother Gong: "Qingqiu has long been fine, and Senior Brother Lao is concerned."

    Yue Qingyuan: "So, it's almost time for Junior Brother to go down the mountain. Do you need anything?"

    Shen Qingqiu's hand froze when shaking the fan: "Go down the mountain?"

    Yue Qingyuan asked curiously: "Junior brother fell ill, did you forget? Didn't you tell me before that the matter of Shuanghu City was handed over to you as a training opportunity for the disciples?"

    It turned out to be a troublesome thing that the original goods promised.

    Shen Qingqiu was just trying to find an excuse to shirk the past, but he still can't adapt his spiritual power and martial skills to send and receive freely, how can he bring his disciples down the mountain to practice!

    But he didn't have the cheek to regret saying that he was actually still unwell. The alarm sounded in his ear, and the cold surround sound of the system sounded:

    [The primary stage tasks are released. Location: Twin Lakes City. Mission: Complete the experience. Please click Accept. 】

    It turns out that this is the primary stage task! Seems like a must go. Shen Qingqiu was about to ask how to accept it, when he saw the task introduction floating in front of him, with two options below, "Accept" on the left and "Reject" on the right.

    His eyes stayed on "Accept" for a while, the option turned green, and with a "ding" sound, the system prompted: [The task was successfully accepted, please read the dossier in detail and get ready. I wish you every success. 】

    Shen Qingqiu came back to his senses and smiled at Yue Qingyuan: "I naturally remember it, but I'm too lazy to raise my bones these days, so I almost forgot about it. I'll be leaving in a few days."

    Yue Qingyuan nodded and said: "If there is still inconvenience, don't force it. Experienced disciples are not in a hurry, and you don't have to do it yourself."

    Shen Qingqiu said yes with a smile, but he complained in his heart: Senior Brother, you... do you know that you are exactly the same as the NPC who issued the quest!

    It was mentioned in the original book that all of Shen Qingqiu's chores, big and small, were left to Ming Fan's confidant to handle. As long as this child did not involve the protagonist, his efficiency and IQ would be extremely high, and Shen Qingqiu would be able to leave the next day.

    Before leaving Qingjing Peak, Shen Qingqiu checked his image. Dressed in a plain white long gown, light robes with slack belts, a sword hanging from his left waist, a fan in his right hand, and the elegant and elegant.

    Definitely not OOC, perfect!

    Under the long white stone steps of 100 steps, next to the mountain gate, are the carriages prepared for Shen Qingqiu, as well as the horses prepared for several accompanying disciples.

    Shen Qingqiu: "System, are you kidding me? After all, this is also a setting for cultivation, why don't you use your sword and fly when you travel?"

    The system replied coldly: [Even with the Harry Potter-style magical worldview setting, not every wizard rides a broom when they go out. Too high profile. 】

    Shen Qingqiu: "Do you really understand? Did you do business with Harry Potter before?"

    The system typed a large [...] dangling symbol.

    Since it was put into operation for so many years, Shen Qingqiu is the first person who has such a leisurely heart to play tricks on the system.

    However, if you think about it again, it's right. This time down the mountain is for experience. Most of these disciples are young and inexperienced, and they haven't found their own "sword". According to the practice of the Cang Qiong Mountain School, when the disciples' cultivation reaches a certain stage, they can go to Wanjian Peak among the Twelve Peaks to pick a suitable "sword".

    It is said that people pick swords, but swords pick people. If a person has no talent at all, but insists on taking a high-quality sword that condenses the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is tantamount to a beautiful woman matching an ugly man, and flowers in cow dung. You think, other people's swords still do not agree.

    Luo Binghe's golden finger was activated when he found his own unique sword, the "Inner Demon".

    Shen Qingqiu got into the carriage. The appearance of this carriage is atmospheric but not gorgeous, and the inside is spacious and comfortable, with a small incense burner burning faintly. After sitting down, he paused, feeling that something was wrong, and suddenly the folding fan was protruding, the curtain was lifted, and he looked outside.

    No wonder just now that the figure who was busy around the carriage was familiar, and the feeling that was being called to and fro by everyone was Luo Binghe!

    It just so happened that Luo Binghe also put the last thing - the white jade chessboard that Shen Qingqiu had to use every time he traveled, onto the carriage. Looking up and seeing Shen Qingqiu looking at himself with a complicated expression, he was slightly taken aback, and respectfully called out, "Master."

    The wounds he had been taught by Shen Qingqiu were almost healed, and the bruises on his face were completely gone. Although he was still young and his facial features had not developed, he couldn't stop the young and handsome Qing Junyi between his brows. The waist is straight, and there is a clear air in the action, not like being suppressed and devastated on Qingjing Peak for many years.

    Although it is rough work sitting and carrying, his attitude is meticulous, and his focused and serious appearance makes it hard not to like it.

    Especially someone like Shen Qingqiu who had a good impression of the protagonist. He has always been very fond of the protagonist who is decisive in killing and has clear grievances.

    Shen Qingqiu stared at him for a while, then with a "uh" sound, he retracted the folding fan and lowered the curtain.

    Needless to say, the protagonist is the protagonist. Strange way, although this kid is down and out, he has no background, no future, no father and mother's love, but there are so many girls, one girl, two girls, three girls and four women who have gone one after another to embrace him. Looking good is the last word!

    Of course, this also explains why there are always fellow brothers and sisters who don't like him and want to beat him into a pig's head.

    After a second thought, he remembered another thing: No. If the traveling disciples counted Luo Binghe as a total of ten people, they only saw nine horses just now. Is there still one less?

    Well, just figure it out with your toes to know who's going to be messing around.

    Sure enough, amid a burst of snickering, Ming Fan's triumphant voice came from far away from the carriage: "There is a real shortage of horses, so I have to apologise to you once. Besides, my younger brother has a poor foundation, so I just took this opportunity to exercise."

    Horses are in short supply. Cang Qiongshan Sect, as the number one sect in the cultivation world in recent years, is very rich, okay? Can send you a horse?

    Ming Fan, however, was well versed in the art of cannon fodder death. After a pause, he said, "What? What is your expression? Are you dissatisfied?"

    Luo Binghe said two words calmly: "Don't dare."

    At this moment, a girl's silver bell-like laughter sounded, as if Ning Yingying had arrived, "Senior brother, what are you talking about?"

    It's time for you to come, girl!

    Shen Qingqiu supported his forehead, Ning Yingying was the catalyst for Ming Fan and Luo Binghe's bad relationship, but whenever she appeared, Luo Binghe would inevitably suffer.

    Shen Qingqiu held up a little curtain of the car, and sure enough, he saw Ning Yingying beckoning excitedly: "Alo, are there not enough horses? Come and ride with me!"

    ...It really gave Luo Binghe a lot of hatred.

    Shen Qingqiu could even imagine Ming Fan's chin falling to the ground. It should be noted that this kind of plot in which the poor protagonist gets the attention of the beauty, although it is a kind of refreshing, it is also the most likely to attract jealousy and suppression. If Luo Binghe accepted Ning Yingying's proposal at this time, he wouldn't think about peace along the way.

    Shen Qingqiu sat in the carriage and said, "Yin'er, don't make a fool of yourself, men and women are not allowed to kiss, and there is a limit to whether you can kiss your junior brother. Ming Fan, why did you not set off after dawdling for so long?"

    Ming Fan was overjoyed, thinking that Master and I are indeed on the same line! Immediately prompt the team to set off.

    The little farce was put aside for the time being, Shen Qingqiu took back his thoughts, opened the file beside the little case, and continued to confirm the itinerary.

    This trip is not only the first time to walk down the mountain, but also the primary task of unfreezing the OOC function, so he can't help but take it seriously.

    The content of the dossier is that in a small town dozens of miles away from the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect, there have been several murders recently. Nine people have died in a row.

    Each of the deceased had one thing in common, being meticulously and completely stripped of their skin. From head to toe, the technique is so meticulous that it is as if the skin has never grown on the dead body, which is outrageous. Therefore, the murderer is called "skinman".

    Killing nine people in a row, the government has nothing to do about it, the people in the city are panicking, and there are even rumors that ghosts are haunting them - otherwise, how can they come and go without a trace? !

    Several big families gathered together, and finally decided to ask someone to go to the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect to seek help from the cultivators.

    He had read this information many times before. But it doesn't help at all.

    What is a skinner? ! Never heard of it! Is this an additional plot or a hidden plot? ! Is it dangerous? ! Is the force value high? ! Brother can you handle it? ! Not as good as said!

    When he questioned these, the system replied: [What's the difference? Previously, as a novel spectator, a novel is a kind of artistic creation, and artistic creation will have some trade-offs, which should be omitted. And now that you have become a part of this world, naturally you have to experience everything in person, and the plots omitted from the original work have to be finished well. 】

    Shen Qingqiu was helpless. Knowing that it is inevitable, have to step up practice before going down the mountain, familiarize self with this skill as soon as possible, and send and receive freely as soon as possible, so as not to be killed by some monsters have never heard of.

    There was everything in the carriage, Shen Qingqiu also dug out five or six different sets of tea sets, and was speechless for a while. In his last life, he was considered a little rich second generation anyway, and he didn't pay attention to wealth and illness so much.

    Luo Binghe was still outside, he never dared to relax his vigilance and kept an eye on the movement. From time to time there was a burst of laughter from outside the carriage. Shen Qingqiu glanced outside.

    Luo Binghe walked alone at the end of the team, walking and running for a while. From time to time horses circled him, deliberately stirring up a puff of dust and making him look ashamed.

    This is just a book, all people are illusory characters constructed, everything is blamed on the stupid author, the protagonist will abuse the protagonist in the early stage, abuse your sister!

    However, when this character is treated like this in front of him alive, it is too unrealistic to say that he is unmoved.

    It was useless for Ning Yingying to dissuade others. She hurriedly rode her horse close to the carriage and called to the carriage, "Master! Look at the brothers!"

    Shen Qingqiu's heart moved, but he didn't show it, and said indifferently, "What happened to them?"

    There was a strong sense of grievance in her voice, and she said: "They bully people like this, and you don't talk about them. If it goes on like this... The apprentice you teach, Master, what will happen!"

    This is a face-to-face complaint, but Mingfan and the others have no pressure at all. Because these behaviors were acquiesced by the old Shen Qingqiu, they only thought that the harder they bullied Luo Binghe, the happier the master would be, how could there be restraint?

    Ming Fan was the happiest. On the back mountain that day, it was indeed Luo Binghe who was using the magic trick he learned from somewhere. Today, when the master is here, he is stunned.

    Shen Qingqiu actually said "Oh" and then said, "Luo Binghe, come here."

    Luo Binghe's expression was flat, as if he was used to it, he answered "yes" and walked closer.

    Everyone first gloated at the misfortune, thinking that this was to catch Luo Binghe and teach him a lesson. But they are destined to frighten the destruction of Sanguan today.

    Because Shen Qingqiu raised the curtain with a folding fan, he raised his chin proudly towards Luo Binghe, and glanced into the carriage. Although he didn't speak, the meaning of this action couldn't be more obvious.

    Ning Yingying said happily, "Alo, get on the bus, Master asked you to ride with him!"

    a bolt from the blue!

    If it weren't for the fact that they knew that the master had been a Taoist for many years, Ming Fan and the others would have suspected that Shen Qingqiu was possessed by an evil demon!

    Luo Binghe was also stunned. But he responded very quickly, and without hesitating for long, he replied, "Thank you, Master." After getting on the carriage, he sat upright in the corner of the carriage. Clothes soiled the carriage.

    System: [Warning...]

    Shen Qingqiu: "Warning what? I don't have OOC."

    System: ['Shen Qingqiu' is absolutely impossible to make such a move to relieve Luo Binghe. Judgment: OOC level 100%. 】

    Shen Qingqiu said: "If it is purely for Luo Binghe's troubles, then of course it is impossible. But now my purpose is to not let Ning Yingying disappoint my master. Just imagine, how could he bear to let his most beloved little apprentice Disappointed?"

    system:【……】

    Shen Qingqiu: "So my behavior is completely in line with the logic of the role of 'Shen Qingqiu'. You can't deduct points from me."

    Through these days of exchanges, he has gradually figured out some ways.

    Although the system has rules, it is not a dead rule. Now that the rules are alive, there is room for bargaining.

    Sure enough, the system did not think of a coping strategy for the time being. Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

    He originally sat quietly in the carriage, closed his eyes and meditated, and seemed to have fallen into meditation, but when he heard him laugh suddenly, Luo Binghe couldn't help but look over.

    To be honest, it would be a lie to say that Luo Binghe was not surprised. Although he has always respected Shen Qingqiu, he has always been aware of how Master treats him and how he sees him.

    He previously thought that when he asked him to get in the car, there must be someone more powerful waiting, and he was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that Shen Qingqiu would be too lazy to care about him, and sat up in meditation.

    Luo Binghe thought about it for a while, and it seemed that he had never been so close and looked at Shen Qingqiu so carefully.

    In terms of appearance, Shen Qingqiu was really speechless. Maybe not a first-class beautiful man, but he is good-looking and durable. The outline of the half-faced face seems to be polished by gentle running water, which is easy to make people feel good. Just like his famous sword that shook the world, it is both refined and elegant.

    Shen Qingqiu opened his eyes and saw Luo Binghe watching him. In the future, the "eyes like two-point cold stars, grinning teeth, and smiling Yanyan" style exclusive to the male lead can be seen at this moment.

    Luo Binghe was caught by him, just not knowing what to do, Shen Qingqiu had already smiled at him.

    The smile was purely subconscious. Luo Binghe seemed to have been stabbed by a tiny thorn, and quickly averted his gaze, unable to explain what he felt.

    Soon, Shen Qingqiu could no longer laugh.

    The system prompts: [Violation: OOC. B grid - 5. Current B: 165.]

    Shen Qingqiu: "...you will deduct points even if you laugh?"

    The system is righteous: [OOC is OOC. 】

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