☆、Chapter 68 Zhaohua Temple

Shen Qingqiu's first reaction was that it must be Luo Binghe.

But after the visitor entered the door, he realized that his face was bigger this time.

It was actually Liu Qingge who walked in.

Didn't Liu Qingge always like to walk directly into the room by stepping on the door panel he kicked down? When did he learn to knock on the door? !

Straight man, you can put it in! Shen Qingqiu stepped aside and closed the door. He casually asked, "Why did Junior Brother Liu visit the institute late at night? Where's Luo Binghe?"

Liu Qingge sternly said, "I don't know!"

The expression clearly stated that he would rather sleep on the roof than share a room with that little beast.

Shen Qingqiu laughed until his heart fell, Liu Qingge glared at him, reached into his arms, took out something, and threw it over. Shen Qingqiu raised his hand to catch it, and upon seeing it, it was actually an old folding fan that he had placed in the Qingjing Peak Bamboo House.

Shen Qingqiu's emotions unfolded uncontrollably, and the cool breeze made him feel refreshed.

Sure enough, the folding fan is the best weapon for installing B, and feel that the B grid is skyrocketing in an instant!

He was moved: "Junior Brother... You still remember to bring this to me!"

Of course, Liu Qingge didn't make a special trip to give him a folding fan. He picked a stool and sat upright with only one arm resting on the table. He said solemnly, "I have something to tell you."

Infected by his emotions, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but get up and straighten his back.

Liu Qingge said, "What is going on with you and Luo Binghe?"

Bai Zhan Peak's peak master definitely didn't ask this question with a gossip mentality. Shen Qingqiu pondered for a while, then said sincerely: "I don't know what happened, but when I reacted, it became like this."

Liu Qingge said, "Do you really believe that he has reformed?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "It's not that I have reformed, but I seem to have always misunderstood him."

Liu Qingge sneered: "Misunderstanding? He forced you to blow yourself up, poisoned the Huanhua Palace, surrounded Cangqiong Mountain, burned the Vaulted Palace, and wounded the senior senior brother. Are all misunderstandings?"

Hearing the last sentence, Shen Qingqiu immediately asked, "Is Senior Sect Master okay? He seemed to be injured last time, did Junior Brother Mu take care of him? Is it really Luo Binghe's hand?"

Liu Qingge said sullenly, "Who else could it be? You still want to make excuses for him? What a fool!"

Do not. He didn't want to make excuses for Luo Binghe, but he really couldn't be sure that Luo Binghe could hurt Yue Qingyuan so easily.

You must know that in "The Proud Immortal and Demonic Way", Luo Binghe and Yue Qingyuan also had several head-to-head fights, but they were not able to get the headmaster once. He still used the original product Shen Qingqiu to kill the leader of this faction to the point of tragic death.

Speaking of which, regardless of the original work or the world, Yue Qingyuan treated "Shen Qingqiu" very favorably. When he was reading the book, he had been depressed for a long time, such a good head, why should he dig his heart and lungs for a wretched scum? Are there any undiscovered origins in this? Will it also belong to one of the pit filling projects?

He was bowing his head in thought, but Liu Qingge thought he was so ashamed of being scolded, his expression softened, and his tone became less severe: "All of you fellow students don't understand why you are so good to him."

...Seriously, Shen Qingqiu didn't feel how good he was to Luo Binghe. real!

Liu Qingge leaned forward slightly, and the bright candle lit up his snow-white face with a warm color.

He asked nervously, "Or are all those rumors true?"

He was so naive and sweet to think that Liu Juju would scoff at gossip!

Shen Qingqiu grasped the folding fan tightly, hehehehe: "Junior Brother Liu actually listens to such nonsense rumors."

Liu Qingge sat up straight again: "I don't believe it. You are wholeheartedly protecting that white-eyed wolf."

Shen Qingqiu said helplessly, "I didn't protect him. I just didn't want to misunderstand him again."

Liu Qingge said indifferently: "I don't understand the matter between you. The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. Luo Binghe is by no means a kind person, you have to do it yourself."

After he finished speaking, he got up and left.

Of course Shen Qingqiu also knew that Luo Binghe was by no means a good type, but now he couldn't conclude that he was an evil type, and he suffered from a headache. Over there, Liu Qingge was about to go out. He passed by Fang Xiaoji and glanced at it, as if he had caught a glimpse of something extraordinary, and stepped on the air.

Shen Qingqiu raised his head and saw that Liu Qingge hadn't gone out yet, and noticed something different: "What?"

Liu Qingge turned back stiffly and looked at him up and down with a new complex look.

After a long while, he shook his head, then opened the door and went out. In just a few short steps, he seemed to have tripped over the threshold.

What happened? !

Shen Qingqiu slept through the night.

In the early morning of the second day, while half asleep, he noticed that someone had entered the room.

The man walked around lightly. Shen Qingqiu lifted his eyelids and looked at it, and was immediately stunned.

Of course, only Luo Binghe would be interested in sneaking into his room early in the morning.

However, it was a very different Luo Binghe.

He put on a white coat, his black hair was neatly tied with a light-colored headband, and he was busy busy in the room with a relaxed expression.

This costume and appearance are completely the same as Luo Binghe before the Immortal Alliance Conference. The image of a standard pure and flawless famous disciple (crossed out), a diligent and capable daughter-in-law (crossed out), really...

It's so deceptive!

Luo Binghe turned his head, saw him prop up his upper body with one arm, and said with a smile: "Master is awake? Breakfast is on the table."

Shen Qingqiu put one hand on his forehead, but his body reacted involuntarily, grabbed Luo Binghe's one hand, and got out of bed.

The strange thing is that this kind of morning is the standard service of Qingjing Peak every morning in the past. Getting out of bed, putting on clothes, washing up, serving the table, and eating, naturally, with Luo Binghe's caring service, the whole set was finished.

If the scene is changed to Qingjingfeng Bamboo House, there will really be a terrible illusion of going back in time!

Luo Binghe commented: "The breakfast in this inn is really bad. I feel wronged Master."

If the object of comparison is Luo Binghe's craftsmanship, this evaluation is very polite.

Shen Qingqiu took a deep breath and asked, "Where is your uncle?"

Luo Binghe smiled: "I don't know."

When these two people mentioned each other, they used the simple and rude three words "I don't know". Shen Qingqiu figured out that he had come to the door, and he asked in vain.

In a flash, Luo Binghe went to make his bed again.

The Demon King of Chaos makes his bed! This picture is too beautiful, Shen Qingqiu dare not look at it!

Suddenly, Luo Binghe's voice came: "However, since Shizun asked me to call Liu Qingge Shishu, that is to say, he still admits that I am a disciple of Qingjing Peak."

Isn't this nonsense?

How many times have you shouted after chasing after the master?

Shen Qingqiu said, "When did Master Wei say that you are not my disciple?"

Luo Binghe said in a low voice, "I thought that Shizun had already acquiesced in expelling me from Shizun's door. I've been chasing after Shizun, but I'm actually afraid that it's just my wishful thinking."

... can't stand it.

Shen Qingqiu covered his face.

Are you a little ambitious? Ice brother! ! !

You are an invincible horse man who has coldly said to the harem, "I have so many women and there will only be more and more either bear it or get out".

Who is this innocent young man who is willing to speak while serving tea, water, laundry and quilts while shyly twisting his back?

ah?

Who is occupying your body!

Shen Qingqiu finally had the opportunity to train his apprentices again. He took a sip of tea: "It's good that you have this idea. Since you know that you are still a disciple of Qingjing Peak, then you can't be as rude to your uncles and uncles as you are now. Especially after returning to Cangqiong Mountain today, the old man Honestly apologise for the last time you surrounded the mountain and smashed the temple."

An apology is, of course, more than just a verbal apology. The original price of the damaged public facilities must be compensated. This is at least sincerity!

Luo Binghe took away the plate of breakfast and said casually, "You don't have to go back to Cangqiong Mountain today."

Shen Qingqiu: "What did you say?"

Luo Binghe said: "I said, if Shizun really wants to meet you... uncle and uncle, you don't have to go back to Cangqiong Mountain. We can turn around and go directly to Zhaohua Temple."

When the three words "Zhaohua Temple" were spit out from his mouth, the system sent a reminder: [The "Zhaohua Temple" mission is officially released! Publisher: Luo Binghe. Please choose whether to accept or not! 】

Is the task initiator actually Luo Binghe himself!

Shen Qingqiu narrowed his eyes: "How did you know?"

Luo Binghe said: "Isn't the master going to know? Take advantage of Liu... Liu Shishu hasn't come back yet."

As soon as the words fell, Liu Qingge kicked the door and came back.

He didn't even look at Luo Binghe, and said to Shen Qingqiu, "Change the route. I won't go back to Cangqiong Mountain today, but go to Zhaohua Temple."

Shen Qingqiu stood up: "Something happened?"

Liu Qingge said solemnly: "Something happened. The news after midnight last night. Today, many sect leaders have been invited to Zhaohua Temple to discuss. The Cangqiong Mountain sect is included. ."

On the way to Zhaohua Temple, pass Jinlan City.

After a few years, don't know what the prosperous commercial capital of the past would look like after the catastrophe.

Shortly after passing Jinlan City, there is Zhaohua Temple.

The Bao Temple is solemn and located on the side of a green ancient mountain. It was originally a quiet ancient temple, but today it is full of people, people are moving, and there are constantly flying sword formations driving in and out of the mountainside.

Under the layers of stone steps in the Daxiong Hall, the three stopped. Liu Qingge said to Shen Qingqiu, "Follow me to see the senior brother in charge."

Just as Shen Qingqiu was about to nod his head, Luo Binghe also followed. His identity is special, and it is more sensitive to appear on this occasion. Shen Qingqiu said: "You hide for a while, don't let the faction leaders point their finger at you."

Luo Binghe said indifferently, "If you want to point it, you can. Of course I have to follow the Master."

This is again not persuaded. If you really let him follow and be recognized, there will be a lot of unnecessary trouble. Shen Qingqiu said, "Junior Brother Liu, you go first, and I will come later."

Liu Qingge gave them a cold look, flew up the stairs, and went to join the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect first.

As long as he deliberately restrained himself, Luo Binghe could completely make himself look harmless to humans and animals. He was a good apprentice of an ordinary sect, except for his handsome face, among the bustling crowd. As for Shen Qingqiu, except for a not-so-glorious appearance in Jinlan City, all of which have been buried in the ground for many years without showing his face, and the chances of being recognized are even lower...

Outside the hall and on the square, there are circles of people's walls. If in the past, the most arrogant and arrogant were definitely the disciples of the Huanhua Palace, but now that the Huanhua Palace has become a cult, it is naturally excluded from it.

In the center of the Mahavira Hall, the abbots of Zhaohua Temple are in charge of the overall situation. Master Wuchen was also standing there. Shen Qingqiu took a closer look and found that both of his calves were made of wooden prostheses, so that he could stand and walk as usual.

The Cangqiong Mountain faction, headed by Yue Qingyuan, sat by the side of the hall. Liu Qingge just stood behind him and leaned over to whisper a few words. Yue Qingyuan's expression was touched, he raised his head slightly, and looked around. Next to Master Wuchen, is the abbot Wuhuang, who presides over Zhaohua Temple.

The gray-haired old monk folded his hands together, and his deep and deep voice echoed in the hall, which sounded extremely loud.

"The old man asked directly."

"Everyone present, how many people had the same dream the night before?"