☆、Chapter 42

Shen Qingqiu said in a deep voice, "...What happened to Gongyi Xiao?"

Logically speaking, Gongyi Xiao was exiled to a wasteland with no future to guard the border.

But now the plot has become so chaotic that even the father who is jerking off to the sky doesn't know him. Naturally, everything is possible ahead of schedule.

But before Luo Binghe could answer, the faceless people around Shen Qingqiu began to get restless.

Originally, they were just staring blankly, watching as if mentally retarded, or doing their own work, but now they started to gather around him slowly.

Shen Qingqiu was squeezed in the middle, and he couldn't blow them away directly. Looking at Luo Binghe again, he also frowned, with one hand in front of his forehead, he didn't have time to pay attention to other things, as if he was enduring something attacking his brain.

Shen Qingqiu immediately recalled it.

Runaway!

Most of the heart demon swords took the opportunity to backlash, trying to disturb Luo Binghe's sanity. He couldn't spare more energy to maintain the enchantment, and the dream began to run wild.

If you don't leave now, when will you wait!

Now Luo Binghe can't be distracted and set up a stumbling block for him, then as long as he experiences another illusion and overcomes the fear hidden in his heart, he can break the barrier that was beginning to collapse!

Shen Qingqiu said to leave, Luo Binghe looked like he had a splitting headache and couldn't move, and shouted, "You dare to take a step and try?!"

Shen Qingqiu walked more than ten steps in a row.

After walking, he turned around and said leisurely, "How?"

Luo Binghe looked like he was about to vomit blood.

He burst out word by word from his teeth: "...you wait!"

Shen Qingqiu didn't look sideways, and said noble and cool: "Goodbye!"

You ask me to wait and I will wait?

Not a fool!

Shen Qingqiu glanced at another shop beside him, kicked the door open, and jumped in.

No matter what will come out this time, Shen Qingqiu is absolutely sure that he can face it calmly.

At least it was much more certain than facing Luo Binghe!

As soon as the door behind him was closed, all the noise and noise in the outside world seemed to be cut off by a sharp blade, and there was an instant silence.

Shen Qingqiu held his breath and waited quietly.

For a long time, as if someone lit a candle, the vision lit up tremblingly. Shen Qingqiu lowered his head and met a strange yet familiar face.

In front of him knelt a thin boy.

His face was pale, his chin was delicate, and he was wearing a coarse cloth. He bent down on his knees, in a dejected posture, and his hands were tightly bound by thick hemp ropes.

The young man's eyes were almost dull, motionless, and looked at Shen Qingqiu, a black figure reflected in his pupils.

Shen Qingqiu stared at him intently.

It was definitely not his memory.

But this face is indeed exactly the same as his. It's just that, without the charm polished by time and cultivation, there is more youthful youth.

This is Shen Qingqiu, but it's not Shen Qingqiu.

Be sure to make it clear - this is Shen Jiu!

Shen Qingqiu abruptly sat up from the wooden board.

After waking up, he looked around and found himself lying in an abandoned house.

The sky was already clear, and white light poured in from the gaps between the worn window frames and the glued paper.

Yes, he wandered around at the festival last night, and it didn't take long for him to find an old house with no one. The original intention was to take a rest, but he didn't want to fall asleep accidentally, so Luo Binghe was caught in a dream.

If it wasn't for the Inner Demon Sword making trouble, still don't know how long Luo Binghe would be playing.

Recalling the illusion that was shattered by Shen Qingqiu himself before the dream collapsed, he couldn't help but ponder.

Although the original product and him are two different people, but now they are using someone else's body after all, and it will be affected to some extent.

What he saw last night should be the memories of "Shen Qingqiu" or "Shen Jiu" in the hands of the traffickers.

This is cheating. Because the current Shen Qingqiu himself has no shadow on this memory at all, of course he can easily break through it without any effort.

There was only one thing that he was quite concerned about.

At that time, a figure was reflected in Shen Jiu's pupils. However, this figure was not Shen Qingqiu.

In other words, the illusion that Shen Qingqiu saw was not complete.

In this memory, there should be two people. In addition to Shen Jiu, there is also a "person" who is also present. What reflected in Shen Jiu's eyes was his shadow.

Unfortunately, just as Shen Qingqiu wanted to take a closer look at that figure's appearance, the barrier was broken and he woke up.

Shen Qingqiu jumped down from the bare tree, and subconsciously touched his body, his clothes were still there.

However, although the clothes were intact, he definitely didn't want to wear them again!

Wearing it on your body gives you a sense of threat that you will be torn off at any time!

Shen Qingqiu decided to "borrow" some other people's clothes to wear. Who knows, just after he "borrowed", he turned over the eaves of the wall and stood on the ground. When he turned around, he saw a few people staring at him with big eyes and small eyes.

...It's really a narrow road for the ene, to pay homage to the few miscellaneous disciples met last night!

He didn't say a word, and the man headed by the other party immediately flashed his weapons and shouted fiercely: "Shen Qingqiu, you are indeed in this city! Today, let the disciples of my Domineering Sect do justice for the sky!"

There are no standard lines!

By the way, what kind of thing is the Domineering Sect, have never heard of it!

Besides, what do you do for the sky? Didn't you agree yesterday that it was for the Huanhua Palace's reward? Is it interesting to have a face-to-face set and a set-back set? !

Shen Qingqiu was too lazy to entangle with them. A few freshly baked spells were thrown out, and one person stuck one on his forehead on the spot, his limbs were stiff, and he didn't even have a chance to block.

Shen Qingqiu was in a bad mood. After the post was finished, he slowly made a "tear" action.

The next moment, the disciples discovered that their bodies didn't obey their commands and started to move.

"Why are you tearing my clothes?!"

"Aren't you tearing me up too?!"

"Senior brother, I'm sorry! But I can't control my hand!"

Shen Qingqiu patted the newly changed plain white clothes, and walked forward without looking back.

It's just to get along with clothes!

After walking a few steps in the city, Shen Qingqiu discovered that there were indeed a lot of people who had been wanted to enter Huayue City.

Even if many monks pretend not to wear the uniform of their own sect and pretend to be ordinary people, they can sit at the roadside stalls, and their posture is very different from ordinary people. It seemed that asking Gongyi Xiao to inform Liu Qingge was the right move. Even if Luo Binghe couldn't come in person, it would be annoying enough if these cultivators of various sects mixed up with dragons and snakes to get in his way.

Shen Qingqiu felt that it was impossible to go on like this, so he simply found a corner, painted his face yellow, and put on a few mustaches indiscriminately.

Xiu Yajian... just wrap it in the clothes. It's better than being pointed at and shouting "Ah! Look! It's Xiuya Sword!"

When everything was ready, he slowly returned to the street.

Shen Qingqiu looked up at the sky, the clouds were thin and soft, as if they were gradually dissipating.

If there is no accident, noon today should be the best time.

He lowered his head again, and in the crowd in front, a slender, snow-white figure flashed past, fast and light, with a handsome face.

Liu Qingge!

Here comes the bodyguard! Shen Qingqiu's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to catch up, suddenly, a coquettish shout came from the side of the wine shop.

"What are you saying without a clean mouth?!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud banging sound.

This voice was delicate and clear, very familiar, Shen Qingqiu was stunned, stopped involuntarily, and his eyes were attracted.

At this time, another girl snorted and said, "Why, you dare to do it, but you are not allowed to say it? It's no wonder that Cangqiong Mountain sent such a scum, and she is naturally ashamed to say it."

The girl who spoke earlier immediately retorted: "Master is definitely not someone who can do this kind of thing, you don't have to slander!"

A girl who can still speak for him like this, who else is there except Ning Yingying?

Although Shen Qingqiu was determined to find Liu Qingge, but seeing that the atmosphere here was not right, he was entangled for a second. He was afraid that the disciples of Qingjing Peak would suffer.

On the first floor of the restaurant, there were clearly two camps.

On one side, Ming Fan and Ning Yingying were the leaders, followed by the Qingjing Peak disciples, all of them looked bad. On the other side, the little palace master was on his hips in front, his eyebrows met coldly, and the disciples of the Huanhua Palace behind him had already lit their weapons, and their eyes were even more resentful.

The two girls, one with a beautiful appearance, the other with a beautiful complexion, are quite right. Even though the air is full of the smell of burning gunpowder, the picture is very eye-catching.

Luo Binghe's backyard is on fire again! ——No, even the disciples of Qingjing Peak are here! And it collided with Huanhua Palace, this is the real enemy Luzhai!

Shen Qingqiu concluded that if he left now, it would definitely be a big loss for Qing Jingfeng. You must know that this little palace lord is so domineering and domineering that there is no one she dares to fight except Luo Binghe. Injured and disabled, that is her entertainment!

The little palace master hummed: "Isn't that kind of person? Then why did he flee in fear of crime? And also... also..." He gritted his teeth bitterly. Ning Yingying sneered back: "Master did this naturally because of his own reasons. He was not convicted at first, so what kind of absconded? Besides, I had to blame you Huanhua Palace for being gullible and insisting that Master Guan go to the water prison. It's going to be such a mess today!"

The reason for tearing [beep——] is not the male lead but him! ? Although very moved, Shen Qingqiu is so powerful!

But at the same time, the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger.

I'm afraid something happened to Huanhua Palace. And looking at this situation, the new account and the old account were all counted on his head.

The knee is already riddled with holes [bye bye by hand]

The little palace master was furious (in fact, Shen Qingqiu felt that she was furious all the time): "According to what you said, we Huanhua Palace took the blame for themselves?! How can it be so!"

Ming Fan sneered: "You people from Huanhua Palace are blind and deaf, but you are very good at messing around."

Shen Qingqiu was shocked: The disciples of Qingjingfeng's lineage used to be compliant in front of him, they didn't dare to put a fart, and let the chickens dare not walk the dog.

The little palace master turned pale with anger, and suddenly looked back, a black shadow like a poisonous snake swam out of his sleeve.

I got a new whip!

Seeing that the fight finally started, the guests who had been sitting in the restaurant all swiftly withdrew, and when they passed by Shen Qingqiu, they all had a calm expression that was not surprising. It seemed that the people of Huayue City had long been accustomed to this. This is the scene, and the second child even posted a bill on the post with great skill before he even came out.

After all, the little palace lord is the beloved daughter of the old palace lord. The kung fu taught by hand, the whip wind is fierce, and Ning Yingying is a little bit overwhelmed with a sword. Ming Fan wants to help, but he can't get in the circle. Go, just be in a hurry. Seeing this, Shen Qingqiu picked a green leaf from the flower bottle beside his feet and flew out.

The soft green leaf was full of spiritual energy, and when it collided with the fine iron whip, it actually made a piercing sound of gold and stone. The little palace lord didn't see it clearly at all, only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, the whip let go and flew out. Ning Yingying was also taken aback.

The little palace lord lost his weapon, but he reacted very quickly. With a change of momentum in his hand, he turned into a slap in the face.

With a snap, Ning Yingying covered her face and turned to the side.

Your sister! ! ! ! !

Seeing the five finger prints on Ning Yingying's cheeks, half of which were swollen, Shen Qingqiu felt heartbroken.

I have never beaten the apprentice, you dare to fight? ! ? !

Ming Fan drew his sword and shouted, "It's too much of a deception! Let's fight them!"

The disciples of Qingjing Peak couldn't bear it for a long time, the little junior sister was beaten, can you bear it? ! At this time, Qi Qi shouted loudly, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was bright.

Now Shen Qingqiu's head is big. was pondering whether to continue mixing, and suddenly, noticed that there was one person in the Huanhua Palace disciple group, which was very wrong.

Shen Qingqiu stared at the man for two seconds, and then a sound came out in his heart, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

I'm afraid there is no way to go now.