☆、Chapter 64

Shen Qingqiu thought he heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

Tianlang-Jun repeated it patiently: "I ask Peak Master Shen, have you and Luo Binghe ever cultivated together?"

Shen Qingqiu's face twitched a few times. Tianlang-Jun said, "Or is it that Peak Master Shen doesn't understand what I mean by double cultivation? It means..."

Shen Qingqiu: "Enough."

Can have a face? !

Shen Qingqiu forced his composure, "Why do you think that I have cultivated with him?"

Tianlang-Jun said: "To be honest, I have always been yearning for the folk culture and customs of the human world."

Shen Qingqiu: "So?"

Yearning for the customs and customs of the human world, has half a dime to do with this issue?

Tianlang-Jun stretched out a finger, shook it twice, and hummed a soft tune softly.

Shen Qingqiu's face was expressionless at first, however, the more Tianlang-Jun hummed, the more his cold and arrogant expression could not be restrained.

I! go! mud! coal! of! spring! Mountain! hatred!

How come it has already become popular in the demon world! ! !

Tianlang-Jun hummed for two whole paragraphs, contented and still unfinished: "Only a world of outstanding people can produce such a world-shattering masterpiece. It's really wonderful, especially at the end, there is a hook, which makes people want to stop. , full of expectations for the next work."

Oh, why is the grassland here still serialized? !

Shen Qingqiu: "...Wait. It was the first time we met in the Holy Tomb, and you said 'long-term admiration'."

Could it be this "Long Yang"? The long-awaited in Xiaohuangqu?

Tianlang-Jun said happily, "It's exactly what this 'long admiration' means."

System: [Communicate interests and hobbies with BOSS, the villain image is three-dimensional, B grid +150! 】

Heck hobbies!

The two of them were staring at each other, the dark-skinned demon girl who took care of Shen Qingqiu until he woke up ran past, cheerfully like an antelope. Shen Qingqiu took a closer look and found that she really had a pair of antelope legs. The girl jumped up and down, raised her face and asked loudly, "Your Majesty! Is the new place we're going to be very good?"

Tianlang-Jun smiled and waved his hand back at her: "That's naturally excellent."

The girl was naive and asked, "Is there a lot of water?"

Tianlang-Jun said: "Rivers and mountains are all over the world."

The girl cheered and jumped into the distance. Shen Qingqiu looked at her back, thinking about what was wrong: "Where are you going to move them?"

Tianlang-Jun said leisurely: "Shen Fengzhu has already made a decision in his heart, why should he ask him knowingly?"

Rivers and mountains are not common landforms of demons at all.

"A good place" undoubtedly refers to the human world. Shen Qingqiu said: "Looking at the number, probably more than 20% of the demon races in the southern border are gathered in this team. Your Excellency, do you think that the world of self-cultivation will not notice if such a vast scale crosses the border land?"

Tianlang-Jun said, "Who said you have to cross the borderlands?" He straightened up and smiled, "What do you think I want this sword for?"

Shen Qingqiu felt that not only could he not guess the male protagonist's thoughts, but also the male protagonist's father's thoughts, so he didn't guess at all, and asked directly this time: "You must use the sword of your heart, in the middle of the two worlds. Cut a crack?"

Tianlang-Jun added: "To be precise, the two worlds are merged."

Merge the human world and the demon world!

Isn't that the equivalent of smashing and kneading different dimensions into a ball?

Shen Qingqiu didn't think this idea was bizarre. On the contrary, he was sure that as long as he had the Inner Demon Sword in his hand, he would definitely be able to accomplish this seemingly absurd imaginary thing.

Because this is based on the original!

The merging of the two worlds is exactly what Luo Binghe did to completely unify the world of demons and the world of self-cultivation when the original novel was approaching the finale.

Originally, Shen Qingqiu always believed that the original "Luo Binghe" was the one he was most familiar with. But now that I think about it, I actually feel that this character is very far away from me, and it is very unfamiliar.

That "Luo Binghe" didn't care about the devastating consequences of doing so. His reason is that the separation of the two worlds is not good for rule, and the resources are unbalanced. The wives and younger brothers of the Demon Race are making noises every day, which makes him upset, so he simply merged them to facilitate management.

Shen Qingqiu said in a deep voice, "...This is the 'gift' you want to give? It's too malicious."

Tianlang-Jun touched his chin and said gently, "I really don't have any ill will. I like the human world very much, and it has always been my wish for the two clans to communicate more closely."

Shen Qingqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Does Tianlang-Jun really not think of it or doesn't care at all? Demons can adapt to the human world, how many non-cultivators of the human race can adapt to the demon world? In other words," he said selectively. : "Even if you 'like' people, can you guarantee that all the demons will like them? The two worlds have been separated from each other since ancient times, so there are countless disputes. If they merge rashly, let alone live in peace one day."

Tianlang-Jun said helplessly: "Shen Fengzhu is really a person sent by the four major forces, and they are all in such a tune. I don't want to be in such a hurry. But now, I have no choice but to do it again and again, and then merge it first. Slowly. Take it slow, and you'll get used to it."

Big things are just "hurried" in his mouth. The logic of the last sentence is actually equal to the matter of sex. If you are raped, the object will always cooperate, and you will talk about it first.

Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but ask: "You and Su Xiyan... Could it be that it's just for 'close communication between the two clans'?"

Tianlang-Jun sighed softly: "Xiyan. Of course she is very good. I like her." He changed his tone and spread his hands, "But she is already dead."

Because you are dead, so you don't have any nostalgia?

After all, the likes of the demons are too thin.

She doesn't care about the woman she falls in love with, and she doesn't feel much better for her own son. Shen Qingqiu was silent for a moment, then said, "What exactly do you think of Luo Binghe?"

Although Luo Binghe never mentioned anything, Shen Qingqiu knew that he had fantasies about his biological parents.

He only knew that he was born of a famous woman and a noble of the blood of the demon blood, but he didn't know which two people and which two names they were.

In fact, he has always been quietly imagining how good his parents would be to him if they were still there. If Luo Binghe knew that his biological father was like this, those imaginations were really just ridiculous imaginations.

Tianlang-Jun glanced at him: "Do you feel bad for him?"

Shen Qingqiu snorted.

The bosses are both in the second grade, which is indeed a matter of heaven. It's just that Tianlang-Jun's situation is rather special. In the past, he was a naive and idealized middle school, always feeling that he could save the world and bring love and peace between the two races. After being held under Bailu Mountain for so many years, now he is carrying a middle school with unconscious malice.

You must tell Luo Binghe of Tianlang-Jun's intentions, let him find a way to deliver a letter to Cang Qiong Mountain, at least make preparations early.

At night, the smoke billowing brigade parked on a wilderness and camped on the spot.

In fact, it was only a small number of humanoid demons who needed to camp. The beast-type demons are good enough to sleep on the ground, dirt pits, tree tops, grass, and anywhere.

Shen Qingqiu's resting place was a comfortable and spacious white tent, simple on the outside, but everything inside. Zhuzhilang personally finished the arrangement before sending him in.

As soon as the demon girl who had followed him all the way left, Shen Qingqiu couldn't wait to lie down on the bed and sleep peacefully with his eyes closed. Waiting for Luo Binghe to fall into a dream.

After an unknown time, suddenly felt the moon shadow shaking. As soon as Shen Qingqiu opened his eyes, he saw Luo Binghe half-kneeling in front of the bed.

Shen Qingqiu just said half a sentence: "Luo Binghe, listen to me..." Luo Binghe rushed over.

Shen Qingqiu was pounced on the face by him and pressed back on the bed, his mouth was blocked tightly by a piece of tenderness, he couldn't even utter a mumble, he could only stare blankly, his face flushed with anger. Luo Binghe didn't know how to restrain himself, the more he kissed, the heavier he became, and eventually he became bitten by a small beast.

Shen Qingqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief and cursed, "Luo Binghe!...What are you doing crazy!"

He thought it was scolding, but when he said a few words, he was out of breath, rather like fake anger. Luo Binghe said resentfully, "Continue the part that was left unfinished last time."

Dare to mention that the last time he was so obsessed with his mind that he didn't kick Luo Binghe away! The last time when their lips were about to meet, Shen Qingqiu woke up, and when he mentioned it at this time, his face was hot. Fortunately, the candle has been extinguished, otherwise it will be beautiful.

Stop.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly discovered that the surrounding scene was not the Qingjing Peak Bamboo House.

In other words...not dreaming? !

He sat up at once. Sure enough, could still see the light of the torches of the demon soldiers patrolling outside the account, and could also hear the howls of wolves and cows, and the voices of scolding that were deliberately suppressed.

Luo Binghe was standing in his tent, not in the land of dreams, but himself.

Really... daring!

Shen Qingqiu was about to vomit blood: "You're crazy! One person ran over and delivered it to the door. At least 20% of the demons in the southern border are in this team, plus two demons of the same blood. In case of being discovered, You are courting death!"

Luo Binghe patted him on the back and said, "Master, I can't snatch someone out, I'm afraid he will stimulate the blood in your body, but you can't tell me to sit and wait. Master, don't scold me. I can't stand it anymore!"

He now has no heart demon sword that can be used as any door, and crosses the northern border to come here, at least a thousand miles away. Shen Qingqiu just wanted to slap the back of his head, thinking about the long road ahead, he had to consider three points when he started. Seeing him hit the snake and follow the stick, one leg was pressed against the edge of the bed, and he immediately took out the majesty of being a master, and warned sternly: "Have you forgotten that I have not promised you anything for my master?"

Luo Binghe plausibly said, "I said last time, Master, if you want to kill me, call here, and the ugly monsters outside will come in. Since Master doesn't call, then promise me."

This shameless, Shen Qingqiu laughed at him so angry. If you want to play one of two games, either kill or fuck, only fools are fooled, so obediently choose from it!

It must be corrected, this fellow is not daring, he is daring at all.

Shen Qingqiu didn't want to kick him. Fearing that he would make too much noise, he kept pushing his head away, trying his best to keep his seriousness: "When you came in, did anyone disturb anyone?"

The male protagonist can come and go freely, so is there any doubt? Luo Binghe said: "How is that possible? I want to come in, no one wants to see it, but there is one thing to worry about..."

He hadn't said what was going on, when suddenly a clear cough came from outside the account.

Zhuzhilang's voice sounded: "Shen Xianshi? Have you rested?"

Hearing this voice, Luo Binghe's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he went out coldly. Shen Qingqiu hurriedly held him down with a stern look, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Luo Binghe was stared at by him. He didn't know what was going on, but instead his cheeks were stained with a layer of red. Shen Qingqiu didn't have time to complain about his trembling sex. There were demon beast soldiers patrolling outside the tent, and there was nowhere to hide inside the tent. He lifted the quilt, Luo Binghe understood, and squeezed in like a stream.

Zhuzhi-lang said to himself outside, "Have you rested so early?"

Yes, so hurry up!

There was a moment of silence outside the account, Shen Qingqiu thought he was gone, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Zhuzhi Lang said, "Then... I'll disturb you next time."

Why do you always want to come in when you are asleep or not? !

Then ask a fart! ! !

Luo Binghe exposed his head, angry and suspicious: "Why is this snake coming in while Shizun is sleeping?"

The one who hides from you is the bear boy! ! !

Shen Qingqiu pressed his head back, jumped out of bed and shouted, "Don't come in!"

As expected, Zhuzhi-Lang didn't come in, and asked in confusion, "So you didn't rest? Why didn't Xianshi Shen answer just now?"

Shen Qingqiu said, "I'm sleepy, I don't want to answer. Xizhilang, let's go."

Zhuzhi-Lang was stunned: "Didn't you agree with the day?"

Die die. It was agreed during the day that Zhuzhi-Lang would come to pluck out the remaining love threads for him at night!

Luo Binghe showed his face again and asked in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

Shen Qingqiu had just piled the second quilt on top of him on the front foot, and put down the curtain of the bed, when Zhuzhi-Lang came in on the back foot.

He held the small golden stove in his hand, squinted his eyes and said, "I was offended in the middle of the night, and Xianshi Shen also invited Haihan. It's just that the love is not completely eliminated, lest there will be more troubles."

It would be too suspicious to come in and then drive out. Anyway, Zhuzhi-lang didn't dare to look at him for inexplicable reasons, so he could only try to be careful.

Shen Qingqiu stood in front of the bed curtain, smiled and said, "Understood, trouble you."

Zhuzhilang said politely, "It's just a matter of my own accord. Why isn't Xianshi Shen not on the bed..." Before he took a step, Shen Qingqiu staggered to block in front of him, grabbed his arm, and turned around.

Turning to Zhuzhi-lang with his back to the bed curtain, he said, "Don't go to bed. It's here."

Zhuzhilang was dragged by his arm and swayed around inexplicably, and it was not easy to ask questions. He only asked, "Standing?"

Shen Qingqiu said decisively, "Stand."

Zhuzhilang: "Can Immortal Master Shen bear it?"

Behind him, Luo Binghe violently overturned the quilt, his body was full of murderous aura, and black mist burst forth. Shen Qingqiu should not be able to see it, and not squinting: "I'm used to it."

Zhuzhi-Lang nodded, turned around and placed the golden stove on the small table. Taking this opportunity, Shen Qingqiu slapped Luo Binghe across the air, knocked him back into the quilt, and quickly covered him.

Holding the red-burning charcoal stone, he said, "Please take off your coat, please."

Shen Qingqiu lowered his head and slowly began to untie his belt. He really didn't dare to take it off quickly, if he did, Luo Binghe would probably have to dismantle the bed and dismantle him.

His movements were horribly slow. Zhuzhi-Lang waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help but glance at him: "Master Shen is inconvenient with his fingers? Can you help me?"

Seeing him raise his eyes, Shen Qingqiu hurriedly tugged at the front of his clothes, and his coat slipped off his shoulders.