☆、Chapter 60

After the qiu knotted the sturdy old tree, two people came out.

To be precise, only one person walked out, and the other was pushed into a wheelchair-like cart.

Standing there was a beautiful woman with a slender waist and bumps. Although the one being pushed was sitting in the chair car, wrapped in a thick felt blanket from the neck down, the exposed head was very familiar to Shen Qingqiu.

The sword was still advancing, and Shen Qingqiu had no choice but to grasp it tightly. The force was so great that the blade almost cut off half of his palm.

With the same expression on his face, he smirked and said, "Miss Qiu, old palace master, stay safe."

Qiu Haitang looked resentful. The old palace lord's head moved, and his voice was hoarse: "Does it look like I'm okay, Feng lord Shen?"

In other words, it's just a walk through. Shen Qingqiu laughed dryly.

After careful observation, he found that the word "safe" is really not suitable for use at this time. The old palace lord in the past was a person who was like a fairy family. No matter whether he first met at the Xianmeng Conference or the Jinlan City broke up unhappily, his appearance and demeanor were all undisturbed. But now the old palace lord, the always meticulous white beard has become dirty and tangled, and his face is much older, and the wrinkles are more dense than the bark of the old tree behind him.

The old palace master's voice was calm: "You must be very strange, why did I become like this."

Shen Qingqiu thought to himself that I can say it's not strange and then can you let me go? But he said, "I heard that the old palace lord has gone into hiding."

The old palace master said, "Returning to the world? What's going on? You'll have to ask your good apprentice."

Although don't know what's going on, it seems that Luo Binghe was the one to settle the account.

Shen Qingqiu kept calm, tucked Luo Binghe behind him and blocked everything.

Qiu Haitang said bitterly: "Shen Jiu, I said it long ago, I can recognize you when you turn into ashes. I already knew that Huayuecheng must be deceitful about your self-destruction, and you must apologize to yourself? Hehe, how can you be that kind of person? ? I can see at a glance at the place of the demon girl, you are not dead!"

What you recognize is only my body, not my soul, what's the use... Shen Qingqiu is helpless.

When she was captured in Sha Hualing's Chiyun Grotto that day, Shen Qingqiu rescued people from all sects and only met her for a short time, which aroused suspicion. He returned to the Cang Qiong Mountain School, and after being taken away by Luo Binghe, Qiu Haitang also crossed the borderlands and followed all the way to the Demon Realm. Luo Binghe arrested a large number of black moon pythons and rhinoceros to break the barrier of the Holy Tomb. He must have been exhausted, distracted, and had no time to take precautions. He didn't even notice that someone sneaked in after him. Summary: The hatred of women really cannot be underestimated.

It's just the combination of these two people, Shen Qingqiu really never thought about it, and he doesn't know when they got on the line.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingqiu suddenly understood: "When Miss Qiu suddenly appeared in Jinlan City, there is also a credit for the old palace master, right?"

Since Zhuzhi-lang has denied that he did it, it is someone else who is helping to fuel the flames. Otherwise, with the miscellaneous factions where Qiu Haitang belongs, there is no chance of grabbing the forefront.

The old palace lord smiled coldly, without answering or denying it.

In the air, small white flakes like dandelion seeds floated, swaying and flying past. Shen Qingqiu said: "Shen asked himself if he never offended the old palace master..."

The old palace master said: "It's not necessary to hide it until now."

His voice was hoarse, as if there was a piece of phlegm stuck in his throat: "When Luo Binghe entered my Huanhua Palace, I carefully cultivated and supported him, but he insisted on not taking me as his teacher, let alone marrying my daughter, but for you I will never forget it. Naturally, I have to investigate Peak Master Shen to see what kind of person he is. Who knows, I will find out a lot of old things. I know your details. Who did you learn from? , what things have you done, and how to worship the Cangqiongshan faction, it is really wonderful. Even if there is no sower, you have to go to the water prison. Who knows what else has changed, but it didn't bother me. "

That being said, the Huanhua Palace disciples had a very bad attitude towards him back then. It was not Luo Binghe who intended to guide him, but the old Palace Master who was deliberately influencing him.

Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but glance at Luo Binghe again.

If this child turned his head around and took other people as his teacher, there would not be so many troubles. But Shen Qingqiu couldn't complain about this persistence and dead brains. He could only sigh: "The little apprentice is deeply loved by the old palace master. It's just that the two swords of the palace master just now were clearly aimed at him, so words and deeds are inconsistent."

The old palace master said: "It was originally, but now it is different. Lord Shen, please step aside, I want to settle the general account with this kid."

Shen Qingqiu: "I'll get out of the way, the palace lord only kills him and doesn't care about me?"

Qiu Haitang sneered: "He doesn't care about you, I'm still here!"

Originally, her combat power was too low to be ignored, but in this situation, it was really troublesome.

The old palace master said: "This beast is ungrateful and has harmed me to such a degree that I have to kill him."

Shen Qingqiu said, "If he was really ungrateful, he wouldn't have left your daughter alone. The weeds must be rooted out. He understands this better than you and me."

Even after killing him, he didn't expect that one day he would actually help Luo Binghe to defend himself.

Hearing this, the old palace lord Jie Jie laughed strangely. Qiu Haitang yanked off the thick felt covering him. Shen Qingqiu's breathing stagnated for a few seconds.

Beneath the felt, there was only a flat, square body, with all limbs missing.

The old palace master was cut into a human stick! A generation of suzerain, just like a human, a ghost, a dirty nest on a small broken car, only one head can turn. This picture is terrifyingly terrifying.

The fate of Shen Qingqiu in the original book was actually transferred to the old palace lord. This beam has become too big, and it is definitely not a problem that can be solved with a few words of enlightenment!

The old palace master sneered: "Have you seen it? He might as well cut the grass and root it out."

Shen Qingqiu strongly agreed. Why not cut the weeds!

These two little fish, one wanted to kill Luo Binghe, the other wanted to kill Shen Qingqiu. Qiu Haitang's cultivation base is not good and needs someone to help; although the old palace lord is down and out, he is much stronger than her. After all, he used to be the leader of the faction. His limbs were cut off and he was inconvenient to move, but his spiritual power was not diminished. Men and women are not tired to work together, it is the blind and lame.

Shen Qingqiu broke the blade with his bare hands, and threw it into the grass aside, staring at the two people who were staring at him.

In fact, he can take a gamble.

Although Luo Binghe's hanging was useless in the face of Tianlang-Jun, a character without original data, the old palace lord is still a character within the scope of the original book. When the protagonist's golden body does not break the law, it should not lose its effect. .

He could try to let it go, just like how the Shuanghu City dungeon pitted Mo Dier to death, let the old palace lord go and chop Luo Binghe to see who was pitting against whom in the end.

The old palace master said slowly, "I'll ask again, will you let me?"

Shen Qingqiu lowered his arms, the blood in his palms had stopped a little, and then began to drip again.

He raised his head and said lukewarmly, "Does the old palace master think that the Qingjing Peak disciples are easy to bully?"

No way, it's not the same now as it was back then.

No matter what, he couldn't convince himself, relying on the male protagonist's golden body to not break the law, he watched with a cold eye, let others cut Luo Binghe, and bet on whoever was familiar would win.

Up to now, if he could still take such a big risk to use Luo Binghe with peace of mind, he would really be a wretched scumbag!

The old palace lord's eyes suddenly burst out, and he shouted loudly.

He lost his limbs, and he concentrated his spiritual power in the sound of shouting, and attacked accordingly. Every time he shouted, Shen Qingqiu felt a powerful spiritual stream slashing at the surface like a knife and an axe, and its power was no less than a crit. The vegetation swayed wildly, and the leaves flew slantingly. Shen Qingqiu used his bleeding right hand to hold the scabbard for a few times. During the tremor, severe pain came from the wound in his palm, but he didn't dare to change his hand.

Even if he was cut into a human stick, the spiritual power of the old palace master was not weak at all. No wonder Qiu Haitang relies on him. Just thinking about this, the old palace master suddenly let out a long roar, and there was a very light cracking sound from the scabbard of Xiu Ya's sword, but it was not blocked.

A burst of force struck, and Shen Qingqiu was knocked backwards. On the way to overturning, he turned around, using himself as a pad of flesh, preventing Luo Binghe from falling to the ground, and being crushed by his weight to the point of dazzling gold stars.

The old palace master finally stopped howling, and Qiu Haitang pushed him slowly closer.

He calmed down for a while, looking down at Shen Qingqiu who was holding Luo Binghe: "You really protect him."

Shen Qingqiu thought to himself, if Luo Binghe was awake, he would not be able to protect him like this.

The old palace master said, "Why don't you use your spiritual power to fight back? Could it be that you have run out of oil and burnt out?"

Shen Qingqiu didn't answer, strands of tiny white flakes flew past, about to touch Luo Binghe's pale cheeks, he blew lightly, and the white flakes flew out crookedly.

The old palace lord thought that he was resigned to his death, so he ignored it, and turned his gaze to Luo Binghe's quiet sleeping face.

As if his roaring appearance just now had been erased, he suddenly disappeared, showing a state of madness.

Shen Qingqiu: "..."

This expression...is very wrong.

The old palace master looked at it for a long time, and sighed: "When you are asleep, you are the most like."

His furry eyes moved up and down, if he had hands, he would definitely have touched Luo Binghe's face. Shen Qingqiu felt nauseated, and involuntarily hugged Luo Binghe's head and took it into his arms. The two of them were now in a posture where Luo Binghe was leaning tightly against him, with his head resting on his chest.

Shen Qingqiu said in a deep voice, "You see clearly, this is not Su Xiyan."

Perhaps this name awakened the old palace lord, and he said viciously: "If I could be obedient, have power, status, and Huanhua Palace, why would I not pass it on to him? But one or two, both are ungrateful. Ingratiating!"

After roaring dozens of times for being ungrateful, he suddenly changed his expression, softened, and hummed, "Xiyan... come here... let Master... let me..."

The old palace lord fell into confusion, saliva slid down the corner of his mouth, Qiu Haitang quietly retreated, and his face showed disgust.

Shen Qingqiu's heart was bright, and his nausea became more and more intense.

No wonder the old palace lord has always been kind to Luo Binghe. No wonder Su Xiyan was his most beloved disciple, but she didn't have any nostalgia for Huanhua Palace. When she said that she betrayed her teacher, she would betray her.

This kind of "beloved" is about the same as obscenity. The old palace lord favored Luo Binghe, and he must have found the shadow of his former lover in him. His morbid possessiveness towards Su Xiyan extended to Luo Binghe, and he delusionally wanted to cultivate him into an obedient and good baby.

But looking at his madness, I'm afraid it's not as simple as asking Luo Binghe to be his successor. "Being obedient" is far more than just a literal meaning.

No wonder Luo Binghe wanted to cut him off.

Shen Qingqiu covered the back of Luo Binghe's head with one hand, pressing his face beside his chest, preventing the old palace lord from lusting after him. Unable to bear, he said, "You are enough!"

When he couldn't see that face, the old palace master's facial muscles collapsed immediately, twitching like a convulsion, his eyes were full of resentment, and he opened his mouth suddenly.

But he made no sound. Two eyeballs bulged out, and the whole person suddenly became a stone statue.

Shen Qingqiu held his breath for a moment. The old palace lord grumbled in his throat, and the whites of his eyes crawled up.

But he couldn't move.

hahahahahahahahahahaha!

finally come!

Do you really think he's such a stupid Holy Father, doesn't he know how to fight back when he's beaten? !

Is it really that when he drags him too much, he is too weak to slap his face and slap him back? !

Qiu Haitang was surprised: "What's wrong?"

She seemed to be about to draw a sword, Shen Qingqiu said, "Miss Qiu, I advise you, don't draw your sword, don't use your spiritual power rashly, unless you want to be like him."

Qiu Haitang turned to the front of the old palace lord suspiciously, and screamed "Ah".

Between the dense wrinkles on the old face of the old palace master, green granulation was growing, and it seemed that the pain was unbearable. Not only could he not move, but he couldn't even speak.

Qiu Haitang trembled: "What did you do?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "I didn't do anything. But don't forget, this is in someone else's tomb. Do you think the demons won't have protective measures?"

The white flakes floating in the air, like blown dandelions, are actually a kind of demonic plant, "Love Silk".

This plant is planted on living creatures and is especially attracted to people who radiate energy. If you stir the spiritual energy or magic energy, the seeds will be sucked into the body. This was also the reason why Shen Qingqiu insisted on hand-to-hand combat and did not use his spiritual power just now.

"Qingsi" enters the flesh without pain or itching. It uses flesh and blood as the soil. Once it sprouts and breaks out of the skin, every inch of it is a pain of tearing flesh and digging blood. And the more active the spiritual power, the faster it grows, and it dares to strike a crit.

The old palace lord had been attacking with a roar just now, and the spiritual current gathered in his head and throat, and now his face was covered with granulation. The granulation stems look like blood vessels, with thin hairs on the surface, and the roots still grow inward under the skin until they are closely connected to the nerves.

Shen Qingqiu tutted: "Old Palace Master, don't yell again, or else the love thread will grow violently and grow into the brain, then it will really be powerless to return to the sky."

This scene was both disgusting and terrifying. Qiu Haitang covered her mouth and shook for a while, but she finally couldn't help it. She rolled her eyes and fainted.

One couldn't move, the other lost consciousness. Complete victory!

Shen Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up with difficulty while holding Luo Binghe.

The old palace master tightened his muscles and said vaguely, "Don't be too happy, you won't be much better."

Just saying a few words, his face twisted in pain, and the granules all over his face trembled.

Shen Qingqiu responded with a snort.

From the right arm to the shoulder, climbed into the flesh and blood, hysterical pain.

When he first came in to block the two swords, he was forced to use his spiritual power, and now it has finally sprung up.

But, fortunately, this time, Luo Binghe didn't get caught.