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    Chapter 84 Fanwai: The Peak Showdown between Bingmei and Bingge 3

    In the bamboo hut, there are two identical people, two identical faces.

    Except for one person in white and one in black, there is no difference at all.

    Luo Binghe in black had a sword hanging from his waist, layered on top of each other, tightly wrapped with a spell.

    In the past, the Demonic Heart Sword, which was domineering and leaking, was wrapped in such a rough and ugly shape that it could not let out even a trace of its demonic energy.

    He shouted in a hoarse voice, "Get down!"

    Accompanied by this angry low drink, there was also a critical strike. The white-robed "Luo Binghe" that was stuck between Shen Qingqiu's legs immediately returned an unequivocal note. Two by two, there was a loud bang in the air, and the gunpowder disappeared.

    He looked extremely disappointed, and said contemptuously, "If I don't come back sooner, I won't come back late, but at a time like this..."

    Before he could finish speaking, Shen Qingqiu hooked his middle two fingers, and the hilt of Xiu Ya's sword, which was nailed into the wall just now, trembled slightly, and suddenly flew into his hands. Shen Qingqiu grasped it in the palm of his hand, and immediately chopped off with a wave of his arm!

    Flanking from both sides, "Luo Binghe" finally could no longer maintain this provocative position. He rolled over and got out of bed, and when he was about to leave, he still pinched Shen Qingqiu's waist, and settled down on the other side of the bamboo hut, pretending to be sad: "Master is very heavy. I don't feel sorry for the disciple at all. Is it?"

    Fuck you!

    Who is your master!

    This guy is "Luo Binghe", the stud male protagonist of the original book "The Proud Immortal Demon Way"! When the system's punishment program was launched before, it was released - the god-like man that the readers at the end of the year worshipped and yearned for. Whoever mentioned it was a disrespectful name: Brother Bing!

    Shen Qingqiu never imagined that this thing would not only appear in the punishment procedure, but actually appear in this world in physical form. In this way, the so-called punishment of the system is not to release a simulated personality, but I am afraid that it directly pulls Brother Bing over from the parallel world of the original book!

    Although she had been feeling faintly that something was wrong since yesterday, the girl Luo had always been a little girl who would make a fuss at every turn. In addition, she was caring and caring to treat his injuries. didn't think about it.

    The real Luo Binghe had sword wounds on his palms and chest. This kind of thing is kept on the child like a baby and refuses to be cured, how can he let him touch "smooth and complete skin"?

    After all, they are not familiar enough with each other's bodies, so they can't remember them for a long time.

    Fortunately, it was still on the brink. Good risk, good risk, almost late (…) not guaranteed.

    Then when we met in the inner palace of the underground palace yesterday, the word "go" he said was easy to understand. The meaning of this word is not "run away", but "you scum, get out of my way!"

    Luo Binghe in black with a sword hanging from his waist rushed over and said urgently, "Master, did this bastard treat you?"

    Uh, scolding him as a bastard is not scolding yourself...

    Tucao returned to Tucao, Shen Qingqiu was very relieved to see this Luo Binghe's face full of eagerness, and he wouldn't let go when he grabbed himself.

    This style is right!

    He cleared his throat to make sure that his clothes were not torn or crooked, and his appearance was not messed up. Then he said, "I'm fine for my teacher." Suddenly remembering that yesterday, "Luo Binghe" was covered in scars and ripped apart. I'm afraid this one won't be unscathed. He asked quickly. : "How are you? Are you injured?"

    Luo Binghe nodded and said, "It's done."

    Shen Qingqiu grabbed his wrist and turned it over. There was a white mark on the palm of his hand, whether it was light or heavy, and his heart was touched: "What's going on? Where have you been these past two days, and why is he here?"

    Luo Binghe shook his head and said, "I don't know. The day before yesterday, I was in retreat in the inner palace of the underground palace, and suddenly purple light surged on the fragments of the Inner Demon Sword, and this... person appeared, holding another Inner Demon Sword in his hand. He and I When I fought, I accidentally entered the crack opened by the Heart Demon Sword, and the crack closed. I only had time to grab the sword, and when I came back, I didn't see the master, so I had to go all the way to the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect."

    So for the past two days, has Luo Binghe gone to the original book of "The Proud Immortal Demon Way"?

    It turns out that the slashing of the Heart Demon Sword has gone against the sky to such an extent that it can even open the space entrance of the parallel world.

    This is no longer an existence that can be explained by a bug!

    A gay man with a green dick suddenly found himself in the harem three thousand miles away at the finish line. This kid must have been frightened. Shen Qingqiu couldn't help feeling pity and love (...) Suddenly he heard someone say coldly, "Excuse me, I'm still here. Can you not hang around?"

    The original Luo Binghe was accustomed to always appearing as the center of all kinds of attention. When he saw these two people meeting each other, he threw himself into a ball, pretending that he didn't exist. A few bluestones were silently smashed into pieces.

    Luo Binghe stood in front of Shen Qingqiu and said in a calm tone, "What were you doing just now?"

    "Luo Binghe" said lightly, "Just for fun."

    Shen Qingqiu was shocked.

    Who are you playing with?

    ... are you playing with me?

    Brother Bing, you... are you open to anyone who comes? !

    Men and women are not taboo, meat and fishy are not considered, just eat what is put to your mouth?

    Or is it that the original harem here was confiscated, so I was panicking?

    Brother Bing snorted and said contemptuously, "Who made him so useless, he didn't have a single woman."

    This "useless" standard is also drunk. Luo Binghe's focus was not on this. He was so angry that he seemed to leave blood in his pupils, and said solemnly, "How dare you humiliate Master like this..."

    The eyes of the other "Luo Binghe" also turned red, and they looked at him and sneered: "How much more do I want to humiliate him? Look at your unpromising appearance! 'I' is actually so ugly, and sinking together. Qingqiu, this fresh and shameless villain hangs out all day long..."

    Before he could finish speaking, Luo Binghe exploded.

    The inside of the bamboo house was almost filled with black air, so that no one could see the five fingers. No one would let anyone. Suddenly, a white light penetrated from the top of the head. It turned out that the two threw a critical attack at each other. The wooden eaves on the ceiling of the bamboo house were innocently affected and blasted out. a big hole. Luo Binghe looked up, and his face was immediately darker than the devilish energy he had punched out of his hands.

    Shen Qingqiu's expression was almost the same: Damn, what should say when An Dingfeng came to fix it?

    Luo Binghe didn't want to destroy the bamboo hut, so he jumped out of the gate and shouted, "Come out!"

    The original man hummed: "Just right, I can't let my hands and feet go in the small broken house!"

    Two figures, one black and one white, disappeared in an instant. Shen Qingqiu was thinking about whether they would kill the two Luo Binghes if they called Bai Zhanfeng's people over. At this moment, Ming Fan and Ning Yingying rushed over with a group of disciples. It is estimated that I was still reading at night, when I heard the strange noise, I hurried over, holding the piano, and some still had books in their hands. Shen Qingqiu immediately said: "Stop!"

    The disciples quickly stood up straight, and Ming Fan asked, "Master, what's going on here..."

    Shen Qingqiu interrupted him: "Line up."

    The Qingjing Peak disciples immediately lined up in a conditioned reflex. Shen Qingqiu said again: "Go down and run around the Qingjing Peak. Run thirty laps!"

    If you drive them away directly, this group of little ones will definitely not be sure, and they have to stay to help (tian) busy (luan), so it is better to drive them away first. With such a direct order, all the disciples looked at each other in dismay. Master asked to run, then run. A group of teenage girls in green clothes ran towards the bottom of Qingjing Peak as if they were driving a train.

    Shen Qingqiu was relieved when he saw that they had been transferred away, turned his head and flew into the back mangosteen forest.

    That guy in the original book can completely control the Inner Demon Sword, but he raised this one, but because his mind is not stable, or there are too many distractions in his heart, it is easy to be attacked and attacked. I am afraid it is for this reason that he will take the initiative to seal the heart demon sword with a spell. Holding the golden finger but not daring to use it, holding the golden rice bowl and still unable to beg for food. So the sword was unsheathed, and it looked like he was fighting meleely.

    But this melee destructive power is too strong!

    Dozens of deep pits have been carved out on the ground, bamboo branches are toppled, fallen leaves are flying, and perching birds are screaming in the sky. If this continues, Qingjing Peak will be cut into a bald peak. Shen Qingqiu saw the gap, instigated Xiu Ya, and rushed towards the original Luo Wu roar.

    The silver light flicked and slid across his long and narrow eyes, "Luo Binghe" turned his head sharply, flicked his fingers away from the blade, tilted his head and said, "It is clear that we are the same person, Master, why did you hurt me for helping him?"

    The ghost is the same person as you!

    The Luo Binghe he raised was a snake-sick girl Luo, referred to as Bingmei, who was tampered with and classified by the system after Shen Qingqiu intervened in the plot. The end stallion male protagonist who is full of obscene thoughts, low IQ villains and supporting roles upgrades is not the same person at all!

    Shen Qingqiu kept his mouth shut and did not answer, and looked at Luo Binghe, without needing more words, they attacked the original Luo together.

    Originally, the difference in strength between the two Luo Binghe was not large. Most of the injuries on Luo's body in the original book were cut by Luo Binghe, and with the addition of Shen Qingqiu, the balance was slowly tipped.

    In the sword light that was as white as a flying dragon, spiritual power and black energy were intertwined and tossed, and the cooperation was seamless. "Luo Binghe" narrowly avoided a few waves of attacks, squinting slightly, as if he was getting angry, but he didn't show his emotions too much, just pursed his lips, and suddenly said, "His skills are so poor, what's so good about him? ?"

    When such a sentence came suddenly, Shen Qingqiu's hand trembled a little, but he held it back and continued to fight.

    Who knows, Brother Bing still doesn't restrain: "Master, you have also seen my ability. Anyway, you are alone, why don't you come with me. I will definitely make you happier than with him."

    Shen Qingqiu: "Shut up!"

    Luo Binghe murmured, "...Have you seen it?"

    Shen Qingqiu: "Concentrate on fighting."

    Luo Binghe said, "What does it mean to have seen it. What does it mean to be happier than me?"

    "Luo Binghe" said ambiguous: "Or, Master, you just like to be hurt by others? Even so, the disciple will keep you satisfied."

    In an instant, Luo Binghe's face twisted, and he almost unconsciously put his hand on the Heart Demon Sword.

    Shen Qingqiu hurriedly shouted, "Don't pull it out!"

    Luo Binghe only recovered his senses, and immediately withdrew his hand, but the redness in his pupils became more intense, and his breathing became rapid. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he grabbed his body and attacked, taking the lead in starting melee combat.

    The two faced each other head-on, with the same strength, the same moves, and the same consequences. Shen Qingqiu heard a dull "click" sound.

    The two Luo Binghes, one with a broken left hand and one with a broken right arm, both drooped down limply. The reaction after the connection is exactly the same: if the hand is broken, he kicks with his foot, so there are two "clicks" again - this time, the broken leg.

    Shen Qingqiu couldn't bear it any longer: "Enough!"

    This way of play, is it to die together? !

    "Luo Binghe" suddenly softened his face, looked at Shen Qingqiu and said, "Master, do you blame me for hurting you last time?"

    The other opened his eyes and said, "Master, have you met him before?"

    If it counts as meeting in the system, then it counts. Shen Qingqiu didn't want to be perfunctory, and said, "It's just a one-sided relationship."

    Brother Bing really knows how to insert needles, and said aggrieved: "Last time I was not good. The disciple admitted his mistake, but wasn't the master happy just now? They are all disciples. How could you bear to do this to me?"

    Pack. you pretend. You keep on pretending. As expected of the two-faced, honey-bellied sword, the ice brother who laughed and said that he had a thousand thoughts in his heart!

    Sure enough, the dark male protagonist at the end of the stream is insidious, he is deliberately disturbing Luo Binghe's mind. How could Shen Qingqiu let him succeed, he scolded him confidently and unequivocally: "Not happy at all!"

    As soon as he scolded, he felt a strong soft and numb heat rising from his lower abdomen.

    Unable to ignore, unable to suppress, as if thousands of ants were crawling sticky in his body.

    The corners of "Luo Binghe"'s mouth twitched, and he said happily and gloomily, "Can you still be duplicitous?"

    The blood of demons.

    How could he forget that as long as Luo Binghe can manipulate the blood Gu in his body?

    There are two Luo Binghes here, one inciting blood Gu and one forcing blood pressure Gu, clearly competing, the result is that the numbness and heat, intermittently, quickly spread from the abdomen to the whole body, even the fingertips. Shen Qingqiu gasped for a few breaths, his vision blurred, and the hand holding the sword began to become unstable.

    Luo Binghe shook his head, and the Heart Demon Sword hanging from his waist was taken away.

    The original Luo smiled smugly, with a bit of bloodthirsty excitement, just as he was holding the hilt of the sword and was about to draw the sword out of its sheath, Shen Qingqiu suddenly said coldly: "Don't be too happy. Look at the top of your head. ."

    At this moment, above the heads of the three of them, there were only sparse bamboo branches and green leaves, undulating and swaying with the wind. "Luo Binghe" didn't have to raise his head, he could sense that there was no threat above him, he smiled lightly: "This kind of trick to deal with naive children, Master used to tease the disciples, it's too much to look down on me."

    dont see?

    Well, asked for it self!

    Shen Qingqiu made a tactic with his left hand, snapped his fingers crisply, and his eyes narrowed.

    "Luo Binghe" was about to speak when a frivolous flying leaf flashed before his eyes.

    His smile froze.

    A small blood stream slowly fell down his cheek.

    In all directions, more and more bamboo leaves fell, and the speed of the green leaves that drifted down suddenly accelerated, scraping away like a cold knife in the east wind, centered on him.

    Picking Leaves and Flying Flowers Mystery Edition! Thousands of flowers!

    "Luo Binghe" waved a palm and defeated the leaf knife that was firing at him intensively. Shen Qingqiu, the whole bamboo forest was filled with flying leaves chasing after Luo in the original novel like a goddess scattered flowers. As soon as it touches the body, it is the power of slicing flesh and scraping bones. One or two pieces can be dodged, but thousands of pieces are overwhelming, and no matter what, it can make people scrambling for a while, not to mention the rude play of the two just now, Both hands and feet were cut off, making it difficult to move. Shen Qingqiu was about to bully him when he saw a black figure grabbing in front of him, and the intact palm hit "Luo Binghe" right in the heart.

    Seeing that extremely familiar face showing an unbelievable look, Shen Qingqiu couldn't bear it in that instant.

    "Luo Binghe" took two steps back, swallowed his throat, seemed to have swallowed a mouthful of blood, and sneered, "There is a tacit understanding. Not bad?"

    Although it was sarcasm, his intact hand was already tightly clenched into a fist, and the veins on the back of the hand could be seen from time to time.

    After becoming an adult, no one has ever pushed him to such a level.

    Being at a disadvantage like this reminded him of the days when he was bullied and trampled in every way.

    The hot tea poured on the head, the firewood house that was ventilated in all directions, the endless beatings and verbal abuse, kneeling from the scorching afternoon to the middle of the night, without enough food.

    Those days were inextricably linked with the face in front of me.

    But now, the owner of this face is standing beside the man exactly like him, holding the folded arm, daring not to touch or let go, as if he can feel the pain in his body, frowning: " Why do you want to bump into him. You know it's broken and you fight. Don't be so foolish next time."

    Although it sounds like a reprimand, the voice is angry, anxious, and distressed.

    Idiots can hear it.

    The cold wind blows through the forest, the rustling leaves move, and the bamboo leaves fall.

    Not reconciled.

    unfair.

    The picture of the two people standing together was so dazzling that it made his eyeballs hurt and his eyes were hot.

    Obviously they are all "Luo Binghe", why, he met Shen Qingqiu like this, but he met a shameless person who was narrow-minded and jealous.

    Why!

    The clothes and objects that have been carefully preserved, the fresh and tidy room, whispering in whispers, are pitiful and accommodating.

    Mingming was just thinking of humiliation, and he clearly dismissed this disgusting relationship between these two people.

    However, now the phrase "follow me" was blurted out to Shen Qingqiu involuntarily.

    Luo Binghe heard him say these three words, and sneered: "What did you say? Huh?"

    His finger bones rattled, and it seemed that he had murderous intentions.

    Although Shen Qingqiu agreed with the act of making up the knife, long live the knife, but... let Luo Binghe kill Luo Binghe, what is this?

    Let him kill? Less likely.

    Besides, I don't know if the "male protagonist's golden body is not broken" rule will work on the original Luo as well?

    Shen Qingqiu pressed two fingers on his shoulder, telling him not to be impulsive. Just as he was having a headache how to deal with it, "Luo Binghe" moved first.

    He slapped the spell seal of the Heart-splitting Demon Sword, and the black gas and purple light surged. While the two were on full alert, he used a splitting slash, opened a gap in space, and jumped in.

    When he looked back, he bit his lip hard.

    Not reconciled.

    The crack disappeared with the figure.

    This is... gone?

    Brother Bing... Is it so easy to pass up? !

    Shen Qingqiu was stunned for a while, and then he reacted: "Go back and immediately destroy the broken pieces of the Heart Demon Sword Broken Sword. This thing can't be kept."

    The bug of this thing is too big. Continue to keep it, don't know what will happen.

    Luo Binghe nodded silently, although he should not need someone to help him, Shen Qingqiu continued to lend him half of his body to lean on.

    The two didn't walk a few steps before Luo Binghe asked melancholy, "Master, is my technique really bad?"

    ...

    To be honest, it's bad.

    Really bad. Not only kissing, touching, taking off, and rolling, it is not a grade.

    As for the insertion, haven't compared it, but by analogy, it should also be...failed.

    Of course Shen Qingqiu wouldn't say it, he said in one stroke, "Neither."

    The melancholy expression on Luo Binghe's face became more intense.

    Shen Qingqiu comforted him: "After all, you have no experience."

    Brother Bing's proficiency is something that he has experienced in hundreds of battles and a hundred women!

    Luo Binghe lowered his head. It seemed that he was thinking about which area to squat on to grow mushrooms. Shen Qingqiu couldn't see him like this the most, and coaxed: "I'll heal your hands and legs for you first, and then we'll... discuss it together. How about this?"

    Luo Binghe raised his head abruptly: "Really?!"

    Shen Qingqiu knew this was his reaction, and calmly patted his head: "Go and treat it first."

    Luo Binghe nodded, clicked twice, then took back his hands and legs.

    He stood up abruptly, and supported Shen Qingqiu's two arms with his intact hands, his cheeks flushed with blush, and his eyes gleamed: "It's cured! Master, let's discuss it together?"

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