【Ice Autumn】Crossing Mountain Spring

Chapter 22

Qiu Haitang wanted to say something else, but the Skinning Demon shut the window abruptly, and paced anxiously in the room: "You guys are nothing more than old things, it's really annoying to listen to the ramblings, and if you kill someone, you'll make him pay for it , One shot and two scattered! The old concubine won't let go, I can't wait! Wait for the gang of immortal cultivators to find out all the way, you and I will bother!"

Shen Qingqiu frowned slightly, a little unexpectedly, Qiu Haitang's eyes were already blank, but now he reacted and shouted: "Wait a minute, wait for him to finish speaking..."

Before the words were finished, the Skinning Demon had already revealed a fierce look, his five fingers were claw-shaped, and a cloud of black energy surged between them, and he was about to slap Shen Qingqiu down.

Shen Qingqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he secretly raised his breath, but there was a loud "boom", and the Skinning Demon fell face down on the ground again.

Shen Qingqiu: "..."

The Skinner immediately lifted the stool that was pressing on his back, jumped up abruptly, and held back for a long time before he cursed loudly: "...Little bastard!"

Luo Binghe sat upright, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes: "My master didn't do anything, but I beat you twice, why didn't you kill me first?"

The skinner said angrily: "After I deal with Shen Qingqiu, do you think you can escape?"

Luo Binghe said: "I can't say for sure. If you hadn't used such dirty tricks, it would be impossible for you to succeed."

The face of the peeling devil was distorted, but he couldn't argue for a while, so he could only say: "Do you think there is a chance to let you escape?"

Luo Binghe shook his head and said: "As long as the master is still there, I will never run away. As a disciple, I can't watch the master being killed by you in front of me."

The Skinner snorted coldly: "So?"

Luo Binghe raised his head, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, "If you want to kill, kill me first!"

Shen Qingqiu's heart suddenly froze.

You must know that under the theorem that the protagonist's golden body is indestructible, as long as the skinning demon makes a move, he may be disturbed by various factors, and even seek his own death.In his last life, he used this dog blood theory to escape a catastrophe.

But this time, no.

Absolutely not.

He can no longer really believe in the ghost's bullshit theory!

What if the system is smoked and really kills the child!

And no matter how safe he was, he had no choice but to push Luo Binghe into danger again in order to escape.

Especially Luo Binghe, who let him go to trick this, who was thinking of him wholeheartedly.

Shen Qingqiu took a breath slowly, Luo Binghe looked at the Skinning Demon, and said word by word: "If you don't even have the ability to kill me, how can you have the ability to move my master?"

As soon as the words fell, the Skinning Demon finally raised its claws abruptly, condensed a mass of surging demonic energy, and rushed towards Luo Binghe, "Then I will do what you wish, and I will kill you, you little bastard first!"

Luo Binghe narrowed his eyes slightly, but suddenly widened them again.

With a loud noise, Shen Qingqiu jumped up, and the immortal binding rope that was originally wrapped around his body was shocked into several pieces by the spiritual force!

Everyone froze in place, unable to react.

Shen Qingqiu resumed his movements and rushed towards the already stunned Skinning Demon without any delay, drawing an elegant and smooth arc in the air with his already loose clothes.

Then, it cracked.

To be precise, it was broken.

Shen Qingqiu's soles slipped: Damn, why don't you just tease me!!!

Shen Qingqiu almost blurted out the sentence "Damn it", but he still held it back.Imbued with a handful of spiritual power, he swiftly slapped the flayed skinner's chest without mercy.

With an unbelievable scream, the Skinner hit the wall behind him, bleeding from his orifices, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.After a while, he finally lowered his head.

Die with peace!

Shen Qingqiu withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and swung the Xiuya sword that he had just pulled out from the skinning demon's waist.

Luo Binghe quickly got up and rushed up: "Master!"

Shen Qingqiu smiled slightly at him, and just about to say something, he leaned over suddenly and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Luo Binghe froze, his face suddenly turned pale.

Luo Binghe stretched out his hand suddenly, and supported Shen Qingqiu's crumbling body, his voice trembling slightly: "Master?"

Shen Qingqiu swallowed back the remaining forced blood, and stabilized his heart.

That's right, something like a bundle of immortal cables can actually be forcibly broken by spiritual power!

Shen Qingqiu discovered this when he was wearing the skin of Sun Moon Lu Huazhi in his last life.

Speaking of which, the spiritual power of that body is indeed bursting, even Sha Hualing's huge net woven by countless bundles of fairy ropes can explode, but the spiritual power of this body now, although it is far inferior to that of Sun Moon Lu Huazhi , but if there is only one binding cable, you can still try your best.

However, the price of trying is not that simple.

Just kidding, the Immortal Binding Cable is also a well-known magic weapon of the immortal sect in the dignified cultivation world, so if it is said to be broken, it will be broken, and that is too cheap.

If the person who is bound by the Immortal-Binding Cable has a low level of cultivation, it will naturally explode continuously. The Magical Artifact of the Immortal-Binding Cable will not be used to bind low-level monks, and those with high-level cultivation want to escape. You have to do your best, which is almost equivalent to self-destruct, to break free.But that would cost too much. If he didn't have the invincibility of Sun Moon Lu Huazhi like he did before, even if he tried his best to escape, his vitality would usually be damaged, and he would not have the strength to run away. It is better to be bound honestly than to make money.

And Shen Qingqiu forcibly exploded a wave of spiritual power just now, and dealt with the Skinner Demon in one go, and now he couldn't hold on anymore, and vomited blood in front of Luo Binghe.

Luo Binghe's face was pale, and the hands holding him tightened tightly, still trembling slightly.

Shen Qingqiu looked at his face, just about to say a few words of comfort, when he suddenly remembered that there was another person.

After witnessing the scene just now, Qiu Haitang turned pale, pointed at Shen Qingqiu, and was about to scream when Luo Binghe's eyes flashed cold, and he stepped forward with a sharp palm, knocking her unconscious.

Shen Qingqiu wanted to speak to stop it, but he didn't have time, his neck ached from seeing it.

For some reason, Shen Qingqiu always felt that Luo Binghe's actions were a bit gnashing of teeth.

Can't help but sigh, the male protagonist of the three thousand stallions in the harem doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all!

Seeing Qiu Haitang lying unconscious on the ground, Shen Qingqiu didn't know whether to feel pity or rejoice.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to point out the situation with Qiu Haitang tactfully, and save him from being tricked in the future, but he was a little afraid that Qiu Haitang would not be able to accept this fact, and would go crazy on the spot, and he didn't have the energy to appease him.

Now that she has passed out, she can only find an opportunity to explain everything slowly in the future, but Shen Qingqiu feels inexplicably relieved.

After all, in his current situation, he really has no ability to take care of other people.

Shen Qingqiu resisted the discomfort of the remaining spiritual power rushing around in his body, his face turned pale, he tried his best to swallow the bloody smell, and sat down to adjust his breath.

Looking at him, Luo Binghe burst into tears, choked up and said: "...It's all because of me."

"If I don't use my will, Master will not do it for me. It's all the disciple's fault, me, me..."

Luo Binghe accompanied him, kneeling beside him with red eyes, picked up the coat Shen Qingqiu was wearing, and carefully put it on Shen Qingqiu's body.

Shen Qingqiu closed his eyes and took a deep breath to adjust, but his heart was troubled.

The hero's big tears are indeed the last thing he wants to see!

And this matter goes back to the source, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he cheated Luo Binghe...

Shen Qingqiu frowned slightly, but did not speak, his complexion pale.

He forced himself to be calm, but he didn't know the people around him, so he couldn't calm down at all.

At this moment, Shen Qingqiu closed his eyes, his long eyelashes drooping down, trembling slightly.A green robe was draped over her body, covering her originally bare upper body, but revealing a fair neck and chest. The red traces of bondage left by the fairy ropes were still clearly visible.

Shen Qingqiu had been splashed with wine by Qiu Haitang before, his hair was still wet, but now it was scattered among his fair skin, and the color became more and more distinct, and his whole body was also stained with the smell of wine. In someone's eyes, it is really an... indescribable situation.

Luo Binghe knelt beside him, staring blankly at Shen Qingqiu, his breathing was stagnant, and he couldn't take his eyes off, a blush spread over his ears, burning his whole face red.

Shen Qingqiu didn't realize it.The spiritual flow in his body was quite disordered, and he couldn't suppress it. Shen Qingqiu secretly groaned in his heart, and was about to try to use his spiritual power again, when he suddenly felt a pair of arms encircling him, encircling him.

The chest that was attached was not strong, but it was very warm.With such a large-scale contact, the spiritual power in the other party's body was transmitted immediately, helping him to adjust his breath.

Shen Qingqiu opened his eyes suddenly, but a pair of hands stretched out from behind, covering his eyes.Luo Binghe's voice came from beside his ears, trembling slightly: "Master, Master! Don't look at me!"

Shen Qingqiu felt a little strange, before he had time to think about it, he nodded slightly.

For some reason, Shen Qingqiu felt much calmer.

In other words, a lot of peace of mind.

Luo Binghe knelt down behind him, wrapping his hands tightly around him. If Shen Qingqiu felt a little unstable, he immediately supported him with all his strength, without any slack.

This feeling of being entrusted with someone's back is indeed not bad.

Luo Binghe rested his chin on Shen Qingqiu's shoulder, the sweet and greasy aroma of wine intertwined with the faint fragrance of Shen Qingqiu's body in his nostrils, his heartbeat was so violent that it almost burst the eardrums.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, followed by the sound of the door panel breaking.

Disciples dressed in Huanhuagong and Qingjingfeng school uniforms stepped on the door and rushed in, all of them with swords in hand, looking vigilant.

The group first looked around cautiously, and then, when they saw the scene in front of them, they all turned into petrification.

To be continued