☆、Chapter 80 Harmony saves the world

The inside of the buried bone ridge collapsed in a mess. Originally, there were hundreds of thousands of caves in all directions, but now almost half of it was collapsed by the huge earthquake, and it was blocked by falling rocks everywhere.

Shen Qingqiu struggled to choose a path through it.

Suddenly, a faint demonic breath emerged from a huge pile of arched stones.

Shen Qingqiu subconsciously shouted, "Luo Binghe?"

Wasn't it because Luo Binghe, who was blocked by Yue Qingyuan's big ban, was pressed straight?

He jumped over and lifted the top slate. What was exposed were damaged cyan scales.

With the faint ups and downs of the blue scales, large and small stones rolled down.

Zhuzhilang's serpent was coiled into a small fortress, and Tianlang-Jun lay in the middle, being protected from leaks.

His body corroded even more seriously, and it looked like his head could fall off at any time. He opened his eyes to look at Shen Qingqiu and greeted: "Shen Fengzhu."

Shen Qingqiu said, "How are you two?"

Tianlang-Jun said, "Zhuzhi-Lang is not very good."

It's not really good.

The two huge yellow pupils that used to be as bright as lanterns in the past have begun to disintegrate, but they are still alive. The green scales on the snake's body fell off a lot, and the red and black were full of scars.

Shen Qingqiu helped push away the stone that was pressing on its tail, and found that Zhengyang was still stuck on the snake. As soon as he reached out, he grabbed the hilt and pulled it out. Blood loss or something is nothing to the demons, but the Zhengyang sword of superb spiritual power is inserted into it, and the damage is even more serious.

Tianlang-Jun stretched out his hand to cover Zhuzhi-Lang's wound, and said, "Didn't Peak Master Shen ignore him very much?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "Who said I ignored him, it's just that communication is sometimes difficult. How is he... how is he?"

Tianlang-Jun touched the triangular snake's head, but without answering, he asked instead, "In the next situation, what does Peak Master Shen plan to do?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "Of course it is to destroy the sword."

Tianlang-Jun said: "The Heart Demon Sword has already eroded into Luo Binghe's soul, and he lives with him. If you want to destroy the sword now, wouldn't it mean to kill him?"

...

Shen Qingqiu said decisively, "Then think of another way."

Tianlang-Jun said, "Even if it's too late to stop the two worlds from merging?"

Shen Qingqiu took a breath and said irritably, "...If it's too late, it's too late! Do your best, and talk about other things later."

Tianlang-Jun finally smiled again.

He said: "Shen Fengzhu, you are such a strange person. In your words, Tao is ruthless but affectionate. This is true for Zhuzhi-Lang, and even more so for my son."

He sighed and said with emotion, "As expected, there is no way to hate people."

No matter how strange it is, it's not as strange as your old man. Shen Qingqiu couldn't talk to him anymore, and asked, "Where's Luo Binghe? Have you seen him?"

Tianlang-Jun said strangely: "I thought Peak Master Shen knew? Wasn't he always behind you?"

Shen Qingqiu suddenly opened his eyes, and he slowly turned his head back in horror.

Luo Binghe really stood behind him, staring straight at his back.

I don't know when he started standing there. In other words, since when did he follow Shen Qingqiu.

Luo Binghe smiled and said, "Master, give me the sword."

Shen Qingqiu kept calm, and raised the Heart Demon Sword: "You can come and get it."

Luo Binghe took a step towards him and suddenly stopped. The corners of his mouth twitched and his shoulders shook.

Shen Qingqiu, with his sword in front of him, asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo Binghe gritted his teeth and said, "...Go away."

Before Shen Qingqiu could respond, Luo Binghe pressed down on his temple with one hand, threw a critical strike, and shouted, "Get out of the way, get out!!!"

These words were not addressed to him, and the crit didn't hit him, but passed by Shen Qingqiu, breaking down the wall of the cave that was already full of pits.

Tianlang-Jun reminded friendly: "The illusion of the Heart Demon Sword."

Without him saying it, Shen Qingqiu could probably guess it. Luo Binghe's current appearance clearly saw something that others could not see. His spiritual energy and demonic energy were slamming wildly, and he was specifically fighting beside him, fighting against non-existent opponents.

The mountain vibrated again, and the rolling stones fell in clusters. Shen Qingqiu glanced at the two of them and shouted, "Follow me!"

Luo Binghe really followed him.

While the two were chasing, the one at the front was windy, and the one at the back was like a wandering spirit, but the speed didn't drop at all. Shen Qingqiu had the feeling that he was flesh and bone, hooked on a cockroach.

At this time, the system prompted: ["Luo Binghe"'s anger value is 300. After multiplying the coefficient of Heart Demon Sword by 100, the current state is 3000.]

Shen Qingqiu roared: "What about the key props?! Hurry up and die! Yu Guanyin! Yu Pei! Quickly take it out and yo!"

System: [Hello, the key props are being dropped and loaded. It is recommended that you use other tools for now. 】

Shen Qingqiu: "I also loaded a fart-! What tools are there to find out!"

System: [Warm reminder: The Scenario Pusher Deluxe Edition you purchased the upgrade last time has not been put into use. 】

Shen Qingqiu stopped abruptly.

To be honest, he still hasn't figured out what the little pusher in this situation is and what the rationale is.

But, judging by that one-time user experience, it seems to be pretty useful!

Shen Qingqiu gritted his teeth and said, "...Come on!"

Let me see the domineering sourness of the deluxe version, come on!

Just as he stabbed "OK" hard, the ground collapsed again.

On the way down, Shen Qingqiu had only one thought:

The pit father is still a little pusher - you bulldozer!

However, after rolling for a while, the stone shadow rolled over his head, but he was not hit by the collapsed rock.

Someone blocked him.

Although Luo Binghe was confused and confused, at this time, he still instinctively used his body to help him block the rocks.

With a backhand push with one arm, he threw away the boulder that had fallen on his back, unaware of any pressure, lowered his head blankly and looked at Shen Qingqiu, his eyes seemed to have a fleeting moment of clarity, blinking blankly, then suddenly again A chaotic mess.

The dark red tattoo spread along his forehead, crawled all over the snow-white face, and was still spreading under his neck.

The Heart Demon Sword that fell to the side also seemed to echo the tattoos on his body, bright and dark, with purple light and black air flowing.

Luo Binghe muttered, "Master...?"

Shen Qingqiu let out an "en", seeing blood running down Luo Binghe's forehead, his throat trembled a little.

Luo Binghe said, "Master, is it really you?"

"……Um."

Luo Binghe said, "Is it true this time? Didn't you just leave with them?"

Shen Qingqiu said, "I'm not leaving."

Luo Binghe slowly bent down, buried his face in the socket of his neck, and whispered, "Master, I have a pain. I have a headache."

This tone is like being coquettish, but also like it really hurts. Shen Qingqiu slowly stretched out his arms, put his arms around his shoulders, and patted him softly: "Be good. It won't hurt any more soon."

Luo Binghe said, "I'll be obedient, it won't hurt anymore, and Master won't leave me alone again?"

Shen Qingqiu said, "The pain will stop immediately."

Luo Binghe whispered, "I don't believe it."

He suddenly became irritable and roared, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Seeing that he had a seizure again, Shen Qingqiu climbed on his shoulders and raised his head suddenly.

There was something wrong with the angle, the teeth collided with each other, and it hurt.

Luo Binghe, whose lips were blocked, still stared blankly. Blink, twice.

Shen Qingqiu also opened his eyes, staring so wide, feeling extremely strange in his heart. After staring at each other for a long time, they had to take a step back and closed their eyes first. Eyelashes fluttered, deepening the kiss.

To be honest, this kind of slap in the teeth and the mouth is still numb, and it can't be called kissing at all, it can only be called gnawing.

But obviously, Luo Binghe was very happy to bite, biting back and forth on Shen Qingqiu's lips, his breathing became more and more rapid. Suddenly, Shen Qingqiu was pushed back and pressed to the ground.

After a few snorts, Shen Qingqiu's coat was torn into several pieces.

The rest of the clothes were taken off by Shen Qingqiu himself. During the tearing and tearing, the lower body faded to the knees, and the upper body was taken off until only a loose jacket was left, which slid down the rounded shoulders.

Luo Binghe's hand went in along the collar.

He was hot all over his body, even worse than that in the Holy Tomb, and his hands were kneading hard on Shen Qingqiu's skin.

It's hot, it hurts, and it's frustrating.

Shen Qingqiu knew what would come next. He had already made up his mind and was ready, and at this moment he turned over consciously, with his back facing Luo Binghe.

Although he has no experience with this kind of thing, he has heard that it is easier to get in after the first time. Although I feel that this posture is a bit shameful, I can't care so much. Originally, it was for Luo Binghe to do whatever he wanted, but who knows, he was suddenly turned back.

Luo Binghe was stuck between his legs, staring intently at his face, only a few inches apart, his hot breath intertwined.

The dry acupoint of the lower body was pushed against a fiery object, the diameter was slightly terrifying, like a full ball.

Because the front end is slightly moist, the tightly closed hole can hold a little bit.

Luo Binghe didn't rush in immediately, he was in a daze, but insisted on staring at Shen Qingqiu's face, and kissed him on the cheek little by little. Shen Qingqiu's originally tense nerves relaxed a little because of his unconscious behavior.

He relaxed a little too early.

Shen Qingqiu finally realized what it means to be "cut in half from the middle".

He was mad in pain, kicked his legs and stepped back. Luo Binghe pinched his waist and dragged him back, rubbing his back against the rough rock, his burning flesh aching.

The sudden pain made Shen Qingqiu forget everything.

He struggled violently like a dehydrated and dying fish. But the more he struggled, the more emotionally unstable Luo Binghe became, his eyes were red, his breath was messy, his mind was chaotic, and he just wanted to hold Shen Qingqiu firmly and stab him to the end!

The thickest front end has been buried, and a long column is attached to the back, pressing heavily towards his internal organs. Shen Qingqiu pressed his hands against Luo Binghe's chest, but his waist was bound and he couldn't move, his legs were pressed to his chest, and his hips were raised high, and he couldn't stop the intestines from being stretched all the way.

He suppressed the screams, tried to relax as much as possible, opened his lower body, and allowed Luo Binghe to penetrate to the deepest point.

After the root is buried, it is like being penetrated by a fiery nail and nailed to the rock alive. Luo Binghe seemed to have finally found a sense of security, grabbed Shen Qingqiu's hair, pulled it up and kissed.

The pain on the scalp was negligible. The change in body position gave Shen Qingqiu a terrible illusion that his internal organs were being displaced by the top. Luo Binghe was unconscious, didn't know how to restrain himself, felt refreshed, and mercilessly thrust in.

His movements were fast and ruthless, and after hundreds of times of slow and alternating thrusts of varying depths, Luo Binghe was finally able to sink his roots into his hole smoothly and continuously.

The sound of slaps and pops and puffs of water was incessant.

Shen Qingqiu burst into tears.

pain.

It hurts.

He was shivering in pain, but he didn't forget what to do now, to use his spiritual power to extradite the surging demonic energy in Luo Binghe's body.

This method is very stupid, but also very effective. The demonic energy supply of the Heart Demon Sword is Luo Binghe. If he divides the energy in his body and lacks power, naturally he will not be able to let the Buried Bone Ridge fall.

The meat hole trembled and wriggled around the thing that was smashed in and out fiercely. This place has never been visited by outsiders, and the tender meat on the wall was ground to be spicy and swollen. At the beginning, it was a little difficult to get in and out, but after the burning pain, the intestines gradually became moist, and the blood and the secreted intestinal juice made the intercourse go smoothly.

In the darkness, a faint smell of blood spreads out. Painful, suppressed gasps and flesh collide were particularly clear.

Luo Binghe was happy, hugging Shen Qingqiu and refusing to let go, his cheeks rubbed against Shen Qingqiu's forehead, he looked good and aggrieved, but his lower body was completely different from this style of painting, it was almost cruel.

Shen Qingqiu had difficulty breathing when he was hugged by him. The five fingers of his right hand scratched blood on the rocks on the ground, and even his breath was interrupted several times before he could finish breathing.

I can't stand it anymore.

I really can't stand it anymore.

Just when he was dizzy and his eyes were getting darker and darker. A faint white light flashed across.

There was a ding sound, and the sound of landing was crisp. It fell on Shen Qingqiu's naked shoulders.

Luo Binghe was very alert, he looked up, and in an instant, he was in a trance.

Then, the pupils shrank a little.

The previously blurred scene slowly overlapped and became clearer.

He slowly lowered his head, his face turned pale on the spot.

Shen Qingqiu lay under him, his clothes were all torn, his legs were trembling, they couldn't close together, his eyes were so red that he was about to die.

Luo Binghe couldn't believe it, he stretched out his hand to touch him, but he didn't dare, he froze in mid-air, and muttered, "...Master...Zun?"

Hearing Luo Binghe calling Shizun normally, Shen Qingqiu took a breath as if he had finally come to life.

The breath was so hard that it sounded like weeping.

Luo Binghe said in a daze: "Master...I...what did I do?"

Shen Qingqiu wanted to clear his throat, but said that he didn't do anything, he just fucked your master and me. As a result, his throat was not clear, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Both were stunned.

Before Shen Qingqiu's tears fell, Luo Binghe's tears fell first.

Didi hit Shen Qingqiu's cheek and slid down.

Shen Qingqiu used to be most afraid of women crying, but now he is most afraid of Luo Binghe crying. He didn't care about the pain in his buttocks, so he wiped his face and comforted him like a child, "Don't cry anymore."

Luo Binghe's tears rolled down his shoulders like beads with a broken thread, while holding Shen Qingqiu at a loss, he choked up: "Master, don't hate me... I don't know... I don't want to hurt you... Why didn't you push me away, why didn't you kill me."

Shen Qingqiu patted Shun Mao on his back repeatedly: "I know for the teacher. I am willing for the teacher."

While coaxing, my heart is infinitely desolate.

It's him who gets blasted!

Why does the one who explodes cry more than him...

The one who was swept up by the Japanese would turn back to comfort the one who was in Japan.

The broken Luo Binghe is simply harder to serve than the broken little girl!

Shen Qingqiu said helplessly: "...you come out first..."

Luo Binghe's tears were still hanging on his eyelashes, and he withdrew carefully. He stared blankly at the horrific scene between Shen Qingqiu's legs, and his face became more and more pale.

Even so, he carefully adjusted Shen Qingqiu's middle clothes and put his own shirt on him.

Shen Qingqiu didn't dare to look at himself, he slowly put his legs together, and the muscles on his face kept twitching faintly during the process.

He tried his best to make his expression seem painless.

In order to divert Luo Binghe's eyes and attention, Shen Qingqiu stretched out his hand to pick up the jade Guanyin beside him, motioning Luo Binghe to bow his head.

He was angry in his heart, the system ten thousand times.

Paralyzed system! ! ! bitch! ! !

Can't you drop key props earlier? !

Can't you do it sooner? !

It must fall after the end of the day!

At the end of the day, you have a fart!

Useful ass!

Or can't it be said that the day will never end? ! ? !

Luo Binghe stammered: "I thought... I thought it was lost long ago... I thought it would never be found again..."

Shen Qingqiu put the red rope around his neck and said, "Keep it away from now on. Don't lose it again."

Luo Binghe said indifferently, "It was Master who helped me out of the siege at that time. Could it be that since then, Master has always brought it by his side?"

It has always been in the system space, and it is not wrong to say that it is always carried on the body.

Shen Qingqiu nodded weakly.

Luo Binghe slowly tightened the hand that held him. Between tears, suddenly saw the tattoo on arm, which was quickly fading. Hot foreheads and cheeks are also rapidly cooling.

Luo Binghe was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Shen Qingqiu hugged him tightly, locked Luo Binghe in his arms tightly, preventing him from moving, and said solemnly, "Don't do anything. As I told you, the pain will soon be gone. Be nice. , don't move."

Luo Binghe lost his voice: "...Master, are you going to use yourselves to lure away the demonic energy of the Heart Demon Sword like last time?"

Shen Qingqiu said, "It's not the same as last time."

Luo Binghe's fists clenched slowly, tremblingly: "What's the difference? Shizun, why can you treat me like this? For the sake of others, you can do the same thing again! Do you think that I can bear it again? once?"

Shen Qingqiu said sternly, "Luo Binghe, listen!"

Luo Binghe listened obediently with tears in his eyes.

Shen Qingqiu said, "The last time I did this was to escape, it's not false."

"But this time, I didn't do it for anyone else or anything."

He said word by word, "Just for you."

Luo Binghe said: "...just for me?"

Shen Qingqiu nodded: "So, don't say anything like no one wants you, no one chooses you."

"Your mother gave birth to you because she desperately died. If she didn't want to leave you a way of life, it's cold and snowy. You're on Luochuan, you can't wait for someone to save you, and you'd freeze to death. How could she? do not need you."

Shen Qingqiu said softly: "...Master wouldn't want you. Now you should finally believe it."

Luo Binghe said in a panic, "I know, I believe it. Master, stop. You stop first. Your body can't bear so much demonic energy!"

Shen Qingqiu shook his head: "There is no way to stop."

Luo Binghe looked at him and suddenly stood up: "I'll destroy the Heart Demon Sword."

Shen Qingqiu grabbed him: "You said it, my body can't bear so much demonic energy at all. But it's already halfway through the extradition. It's useless to destroy the sword now."

Luo Binghe knelt down.

He said, "It's none of the Master's business. I screwed up again. It's all my fault."

"If I had known that Master had me in my heart earlier, if I had woken up earlier, I wouldn't have gotten to this point..."

Shen Qingqiu sighed in his heart.

As I said earlier, there has never been anything in the world "knowing this".

Who is smarter than who.

He said, "Whoever made you my apprentice, if you don't teach a strict teacher's fault, no matter how bad it is, there is no reason for you to be a teacher alone."

Luo Binghe grabbed Shen Qingqiu's hand and put it on his face, suddenly burst into laughter.

He said, "Master, let's go together."

Shen Qingqiu was stunned: "Together?"

Luo Binghe said softly: "Master, you are my container, and I am the container for the sword of the heart demon. I will destroy the sword later. Shizun doesn't like to cause trouble to others, so let's not cause trouble to others. We won't merge. I don't care about anything anymore. Just here at Buried Bone Ridge, it will disappear together. You are with me, and I will be with you."

...

Do the male protagonist and the villain go to Huangquan together after having sex?

All right.

Damn, this kind of weird ending must be a masterpiece that has never been seen in a thousand years, and it will definitely be recorded in the annals of stallion novels, and its name will last forever!

Shen Qingqiu laughed dryly.

Luo Binghe's heat seemed to have infected him, and he felt a little dizzy.

In a dazed state, he could hardly hear Luo Binghe's voice.

In a trance, he seemed to have really picked up the Demon Sword.

So be it.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong.

But there is one voice that can still be heard.

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