Chapter 33 Master and Disciple Reunion 2 (1/2)

Shen Qingqiu looked at the extremely familiar yet strange young man, his limbs became stiff and his throat felt astringent.

Didn’t you agree that you would make a comeback in five years?

Isn't it possible that Luo Binghe should be fighting through thorns and swords in the Eternal Hell right now, refining swords and slaying monsters? Why did he appear in the encirclement of Huanhua Palace in advance? !

Why two years in advance!

Why rush for success! There is no guarantee if you level up too quickly, Brother Luo!

Shen Qingqiu had the urge to turn around and rush downstairs, rush out of Jinlan City, and rush out of this hellish world, but his first step back was blocked by Gongyi Xiao. He was so lucky that he asked: " Senior Shen? Why do you want to retreat suddenly?"

...You are too incapable of speaking according to the occasion, time, and expression, Mr. Gongyi!

From behind, a low and soft voice came: "Master?"

Shen Qingqiu stiffened his neck and slowly turned his head.

It was just a movement, but now that he was doing it, he felt that the head on his neck weighed several thousand kilograms. Luo Binghe's perfect face was more terrifying than anything else in his eyes at this moment.

What's even more frightening is that the expression on this face now is not as cold as ice, nor is it a smile hiding a knife, but a gentle and amiable one that goes deep into one's bones.

Go ahead, don’t do this! It’s scary!

The more tender Luo Binghe's smile was, the more his opponent's soul would be shattered. This was definitely no joke.

Shen Qingqiu was stuck at the top of the stairs, unable to go up or down, and a layer of chills grew on his back.

Luo Binghe slowly approached and said softly: "It is indeed Master."

His voice was light and airy, but every word that came out of his lips and teeth was like the sound of footsteps on the attic with every step he took, making Shen Qingqiu's heart take on the challenge of high-altitude bungee jumping and ice buckets.

The tiger head guillotine has been placed on the neck, even if it doesn't go up! Shen Qingqiu calmed down, gritted his teeth, held the fan bone with his right hand and the veins were faintly highlighted, flicked the hem of his green shirt with his left hand, took a step forward, and finally stepped onto the second floor.

As soon as he stood up, he was about to burst into tears.

When Luo Binghe participated in the Immortal Alliance Conference, he was still eye-level with him, but now, Shen Qingqiu has to raise his head slightly to look at him, and his aura is much shorter!

Fortunately, Shen Qingqiu has been pretending to be a person for many years and has rich experience. No matter what is going on inside, at least his calm and composed expression has grown on the flesh of his face. After a long while, he squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "...What on earth is going on."

Luo Binghe smiled slightly, as if he didn't intend to answer.

On the contrary, a group of disciples from the Huanhua Palace behind him blocked him with cheers.

Only then did Shen Qingqiu realize that the attitude of these disciples was very wrong.

In his early years, Shen Qingqiu was considered a master-level figure who had conquered all over the country. Not to mention the juniors from other sects, there were very few people who did not deliberately greet him even if they were ordinary people. However, these Huanhua Palace disciples seemed to be full of hostility towards him, all of them had evil eyes, and some had already revealed their weapons. In addition, Luo Binghe stood there silently, and a group of well-known and decent teenagers looked like a group of mazi who were ready to swarm to fight for their boss, or lackeys from the demon world who were ready to kill and set fire at any time...

Is that wrong? Young men, don’t rush to be someone’s bodyguard, okay? Does the one behind you want your protection? ! It would be nice if he doesn't come to harm anyone. The one who really needs protection is me!

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Gongyi Xiao came in the middle and scolded in a low voice: "Put your sword away, what a shame!"

Everyone restrained themselves, and those who had drawn their swords were reluctant to put them back into their sheaths, but their hostility towards Shen Qingqiu did not subside much.

No wonder. No wonder it was not Gongyi Xiao who led the team this time. In the past, if the most respected disciple had spoken, none of these fellow disciples would have dared to show their expressions. But now that Luo Binghe is here, who has excellent brainwashing skills after being blackened, he is the absolute center. Even in ten thousand years it will not be someone else's turn to be the leader.

But Shen Qingqiu was about to have a concussion, and he still couldn't figure out when Luo Binghe sneaked into Huanhua Palace? According to the progress of the original work, it will be at least two years later!

The two sides stood at a standstill for a while, and suddenly, a pretty girl in a goose-yellow shirt walked out from the side and said with tears: "You still have such thoughts now, Mr. Luo... Mr. Luo has been harmed by that traitor, so you can't Think of something first!"

Only then did Shen Qingqiu notice that a human figure had fallen in the corner, it was the fake old lady just now.

He looked at Luo Binghe again and saw that the latter's sleeve seemed to have been cut off by the sword energy, exposing a small part of his wrist. Luo Binghe's skin was very white, and the red spots on his wrists were particularly dazzling.

He subconsciously blurted out: "Are you infected?"

Luo Binghe glanced at him, shook his head and said sincerely: "It's not a problem. Just hope everyone is fine."

With such a selfless and considerate look, for a moment, Shen Qingqiu almost thought that the person in front of him was the same little sheep that bleated and loved to eat grass under his knees.

However, the disciples of Huanhua Palace were really able to break his cold shoulder and said in a strange tone: "Master Luo has contracted this plague. Senior Shen must be extremely happy, right?"

...Shen Qingqiu began to seriously think about where and when he had sinned against the entire Huanhua Palace.

Gongyi Xiao looked at Shen Qingqiu's face and was very embarrassed. He turned around and scolded: "Shut up!"

Shen Qingqiu looked indifferent. As an elder who has been famous for many years, he will never get entangled with a young man who has been brainwashed by the male protagonist. He just lowered his hand, and his sleeve naturally covered the red spots on the back of his hand that had just touched the fake old lady.

The disciple who spoke, with half a pockmarked face, was scolded and shut up angrily, still looking unconvinced. Qin Wanyue said sadly: "It's all our fault. If you hadn't protected us just now, Mr. Luo, you wouldn't have..."

Shen Qingqiu already had a guess about what was popular in the city. He really wanted to use a loudspeaker and shout in her ear: Girl, wake up! That's not a plague at all!

Shen Qingqiu dared to use his years of youth and pain in the serialization of more than 20 million words to guarantee: No. 1! For Luo Binghe, a demon hybrid, this thing is probably as painless and itchy as normal saline or glucose!

second! If Luo Binghe is held back by others, or gets injured trying to save someone, don't worry, it's definitely his intention! Do you know what is the fastest way to increase the positive value and favorability of your image?

Shen Qingqiu could no longer stand the mournful atmosphere in Huanhua Palace. Of course, what he couldn't stand even more was the feeling of silently looking at each other with Luo Binghe, as if they were both waiting for the other person to speak first.

He gritted his teeth and prepared to get down to business. He walked up to the corpse of the fake old lady without squinting his eyes, pulled out the Xiuya sword, and with a few hisses, cut the black cloth into pieces, revealing the body inside.

really.

This "person" looks ordinary in appearance, and it is impossible to distinguish between male and female. But that's not the point.

The frightening point is that its skin was scarlet all over, as if it had been thrown into boiling water from head to toe and cooked to the core, but its body was intact and not boiled to pieces.

Shen Qingqiu said: "He is the sower."

Sower is a profession of the demon clan. Generally speaking, Shen Qingqiu is understood to be a farmer, farmer, or feed wholesaler in the demon world.

Due to geographical and racial reasons, many creatures in the demon world, including some demons with slightly heavier tastes, have rather peculiar physiological needs. Specifically, they like to eat rotten things. The smellier the rotten things, the better. The maggot-infested ones are even more delicious and nutritious.

But where did all the rotten stuff come from?

This is the role of the sower.

All non-demon* creatures that they approach or touch will have their limbs ulcerated in a short period of time. There was once a popular practice in the devil world: the manor owner captured hundreds of living people from the human world at one time, locked them in a place like animals, and let the sowers in. In less than seven days, when it is almost rotten, the door can be opened at this time. You can choose to let people out to eat, or walk in and eat yourself.

This weird eating habit is so disgusting. But fortunately, the ancient demon lineage is the most elegant and traditional bloodline of the demon clan. It is equivalent to the ancient nobles of the demon world. Their performance in all aspects is not comparable to that of ordinary citizens of the demon world, and they have no chance of such a taste for novelty. Otherwise, no matter how handsome Luo Binghe is, he may not be able to withstand such a weird setting that is both physically and psychologically unacceptable. Think about it, how heart-breaking it would be for the girls to kiss him, hahaha!

Because this profession was so anti-human, it aroused the overwhelming anger of the monks in the human world and launched a massacre against the Sowers. Many unknown heroes even risked being corrupted and perished with them. In less than ten years, the Sower has almost disappeared, and it is difficult to see him even in the demon world. It is normal for ordinary monks to have never heard of him. When Shen Qingqiu had nothing to do, he would read the old books scattered on Qingjing Peak as novels about ghosts and monsters.

He clearly made a very constructive judgment, but unfortunately, it was not taken seriously. Only Qin Wanyue said politely: "Master Luo has already guessed what the senior said. Just now, he has informed us in detail about the sower." After saying that, the disciples from the Huanhua Palace all around expressed their admiration. He looked up at Luo Binghe with longing eyes, as if his face was filled with golden light.

Appeared! Is this the legendary aura of wisdom and scheming that "no matter what the male protagonist says, others will feel the absolute crushing of their IQ and experience from the words"!

Luo Binghe looked at Shen Qingqiu and said softly: "Everything I know is what my master taught me."

...The scary thing is that Shen Qingqiu really feels that his face has a soft light!

Damn it. Has the day finally come when the villain is not even allowed to brush the B-square, and only the male protagonist is allowed to shine? [Manual bye]

Shen Qingqiu really couldn't afford to waste his life in this weird atmosphere. It stands to reason that the Sower was killed by Huanhua Palace, and they also have the right to dispose of the body. Shen Qingqiu said: "In that case, can I borrow this body for a look? Junior Brother Mu might find something, so he can develop it as soon as possible. Find ways to fight against the epidemic.”

Luo Binghe nodded and said: "Everything depends on Master. Then the disciple will deliver the body."

Shen Qingqiu's hair stood on end as he called him master one after another. He finally understood deeply how the original writer felt when facing someone like Luo Binghe, who hides his sword behind his smile, because he had no idea what Luo Binghe wanted to do!

He pulled away, rolled his sleeves, and walked away. After leaving this abandoned building, Shen Qingqiu was still in a state of devastating shock. He was dizzy when walking and had crooked feet. Gongyi Xiao caught up and saw that Shen Qingqiu was pale and in a daze, and said anxiously: "Senior Shen, I'm very sorry. In fact, I have always known that, but my master has an order, what happened to Mr. Luo in Huanhua Palace must be kept strictly confidential and must not be spread outside. , Violators will be expelled, so I dare not tell the truth.”

Shen Qingqiu: "I just ask you, how did he get to your place?"

Gongyi Xiao said: "It's Junior Sister Qin. Last year, she rescued Mr. Luo who was seriously injured and unconscious near Luochuan."

last year. In just one year, Gongyi Xiao was kicked out of his position as a confidant. It seems that Luo Binghe's invasion of Huanhua Palace was not only earlier than the original timeline, but also more efficient. By the way, Gongyi Xiao is indeed a cannon fodder who is constantly kicked down from the top spot in various positions by the male protagonist!

Shen Qingqiu said: "Since he was rescued by you, why didn't he go back to Cang Qiong Mountain?"

Gongyi Xiao paid attention to Shen Qingqiu's face and said cautiously: "After being treated and waking up, Mr. Luo seemed unwilling to mention the past. When he said goodbye, he also confided... that he would not return to Cangqiong Mountain Sect and hoped that Huanhua Palace would treat him well. His whereabouts are kept secret, and he seems to be planning to wander around the world. The master likes him very much, so he continues to retain him. Although he is not a master and a disciple, he treats him no differently than his direct disciple. "

I see.

Luo Binghe's behavior is exactly that of a little white flower who has suffered a lot but endures it silently. It's easy for people to guess, why don't you want to go back? Maybe it was the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect, especially Shen Qingqiu, who felt sorry for him. There must be some unspeakable secrets in the misinformation about his death at the Immortal Alliance Conference.

No wonder the disciples of Huanhua Palace were hostile to him just now. Luo Binghe's brainwashing skills are not for nothing. Just look at how they seemed to follow his lead just now, and you will know what Luo Binghe's status in the palace is now.

A disciple of sect A went to sect B, and everyone from sect B from the top to the bottom cried and shouted for him to stay and hid it so that other sects would not know - what an unscientific and unreasonable thing. But under the halo of the male protagonist, this kind of thing is completely logical!

Shen Qingqiu was silent. Gongyi Xiao thought he was sad and disappointed. His beloved disciple was not dead, but he would rather linger outside than go back to see him. He said, "Senior Shen, don't worry too much. Mr. Luo may just have some knots in his heart for the moment." It has not been solved yet. He never left the Huanhua Palace before, but this time he took the initiative to come, which shows that things have turned around. However, the junior brothers and sisters... Well, there is a misunderstanding about this matter. I hope you won’t argue with them.”

Shen Qingqiu's heart was blocked by the river.

After many years of hard work to gain positive prestige, it is true that the male protagonist still can't stand being black when he wants, and he is so beautiful.

wrong! In fact, this is not black at all. Because he was not unjust at all, he indeed kicked people into the abyss!

I simply can’t find a reason to defend myself!

Shen Qingqiu said: "What about you? Why didn't you misunderstand?"

Gongyi Xiao was slightly startled, and immediately said: "Although I don't know what happened in the Jedi Valley, I believe that the senior will never harm his disciples."

Well, let me tell you why... Because you and I are both cannon fodder on the opposite side of the male protagonist, so we can better understand and sympathize with each other's situation.

The people from the Huanhua Palace also followed behind. Shen Qingqiu glanced back inadvertently and saw Luo Binghe looking over here. He stood with his hands folded and watched coldly.

Now that Shen Qingqiu has seen him, he feels that his heart has become much weaker, and he is often like a small boat caught in rough waves and storms. For example, now, although Luo Binghe was not close to him and kept a decent smile on his face, those dark eyes were so cold and penetrating that Shen Qingqiu suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Brother, uncle! What’s wrong with you—the two cannon fodders offended you just by talking and hugging each other to warm each other up? !

As soon as I arrived at the door of the Golden Weapon Shop, I heard a noise inside that was so loud that it almost lifted the roof. This is all Liu Qingge's good deeds. He was responsible for the coolies, and after they were separated, he went out to catch Mu Qingfang's experimental subjects. The people in the city were panicked, and no one was willing to cooperate. At this time, they couldn't care so much and could only use force to solve the problem. What's more, Liu Qingge is not a patient and reasonable person at all. His style was very much in line with the tradition of Baizhan Peak. He went out directly and grabbed a dozen burly men and tied them to the forging platform behind the lobby. It has now become Mu Qingfang's research site and test bed. A group of grown men yelled and cried as loudly as the women.

Shen Qingqiu went to the underground warehouse and explained the series of incidents to others. I will not mention it in advance for the time being when I was infected.

Master Wuchen said Amitabha again: "Thanks to fellow Taoists of Cangqiong Mountain, things have finally made progress."

Shen Qingqiu said: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. Infected people cannot infect each other, and according to the ancient books on Qingjing Peak, the largest sowing range of a sower was only more than 300 people. If it is There must be more than one sower in such a large area of ​​infection in the entire city. "

Liu Qingsinger put his sword on the hilt and stood up. Shen Qingqiu knew that he was an activist, so he left as soon as he was told. Now he was going out to find other sowers, so he hurriedly said: "Wait a minute! I have one more thing to say."

Mu Qingfang: "Senior brother, please tell me?"

Shen Qingqiu didn't know how to speak, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Luo Binghe is back."

The crowd's reaction was not great. Originally, among the three of them, Master Wuchen from Zhaohua Temple did not know who Luo Binghe was, and Mu Qingfang rarely cared about anything other than medicine and pharmacology, so Liu Qingge, the only one, frowned and said in surprise: "That disciple of yours? Didn’t he die at the hands of the demons at the Immortal Alliance Conference?”

Shen Qingqiu found it increasingly difficult to explain: "...I didn't die. I came back alive. Alas." He said worriedly: "You and I should go patrol the city first. We will elaborate on this when we come back."

Mu Qingfang said: "That's fine. The remaining sowers will be dealt with earlier, and less lives will be lost. It's time for me to go take a look at those patients."

As soon as he said that, Shen Qingqiu remembered the silver-shining surgical instruments that Mu Qingfang always carried with her, complete with knives and needles, spread out in a row, as if at a forensic autopsy scene, and there were hundreds of bottles and jars with different labels in the infinite space. The words and instructions on the labels were just like the taste and efficacy of the things in the bottles and jars, which made people shudder at the sight of them. It is estimated that the group of big men next to the forging table above will really overturn the roof later.

Shen Qingqiu laughed dryly and was about to follow Liu Qingge out of the cellar. Suddenly, without any warning, the sound of his heartbeat seemed to suddenly increase by hundreds of times, and his movements also stagnated.

Liu Qingge noticed something strange and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Qingqiu didn't answer. His right hand tried to throw a spiritual power attack. The weak spiritual flow passed through intermittently without causing a spark.

I acted at this critical moment, are you kidding me? !

Mu Qingfang whispered, "'No solution.'"

Liu Qingge pressed his pulse, paused for a moment, and decisively pushed him back: "Sit down. Wait."

What are you waiting for? ! Waiting for Luo Binghe to come to the door? ! Shen Qingqiu stood up suddenly: "I'll go out with you."

Liu Qingge: "Don't get in the way."

You are the master of Baizhan Peak, who is so powerful that no one can break through! What's the problem with flying with me!

Mu Qingfang said: "Brother Shen, have you taken medicine today?"

Shen Qingqiu really wanted to look up to the sky and shout: "I haven't given up treatment!!!"

I took medicine on time this month! I also asked Liu Juju to help me open up the spiritual veins on time! Why did it happen inexplicably? It was a bolt from the blue and I was confused!

At this time, the system suddenly gave a deadly reminder: [Protagonist's happiness +100]

Get out!

Do you mean "Shen Qingqiu is unlucky, and the male protagonist is very happy"? !

Don't be so vague, if you have the guts, just explain why the system suddenly adds points!

Mu Qingfang said again: "Brother Shen, don't be so stubborn. Brother Liu is doing this for your own good. During the attack, you have been running around to practice your skills, which is very harmful. You stay here to rest, I will go to make medicine, and when Brother Liu comes back, I will help you open up your spiritual veins."

Shen Qingqiu stood up three times, but was pushed back by Liu Qingge. Mu Qingfang's tone was like educating a naughty child, and she said helplessly: "Okay. Brother Liu, listen to me, the sower has scarlet skin all over his body, and is very contagious. If you encounter a suspicious object that looks like this, don't rush forward and attack from a distance. Be sure to come to my room when you come back, I have something important to discuss with you."

The last sentence is the most important, Shen Qingqiu deliberately pronounced the words with emphasis.

Raise an army for a thousand days and use it at one time, Master Liu, you must protect me!

After Liu Mu and the others left the cellar, Wu Chen thought, "Master Shen, don't you find it strange? The demon world has been silent for a long time, but in recent years, it has been making a comeback. At the last Immortal Alliance Conference, many rare monsters reappeared. And this time, Jinlan City has even seen the emergence of sowers that have been extinct for a hundred years. I am worried that this... may not be a good sign."

Not only that, but these sowers are obviously reinforced. The original sowers definitely did not stipulate how far the infected person could be from them. Shen Qingqiu felt the same way: "What the master is worried about is exactly what I can't rest assured about."

Yes. Luo Binghe was supposed to stay in the bottom of the Wujian Abyss for another two years, but he was released early. Can this be a good sign!

After Master Wu Chen was infected, his body was greatly damaged and his energy was greatly consumed. He felt tired after sitting and talking for a while, so Shen Qingqiu put him down and tried to leave the cellar quietly. Wu Chen hid in the cellar because he couldn't see the light or the wind, but Shen Qingqiu's room was on the second floor of the inner hall of the weapon shop. Liu Qingge hadn't come back yet, and he couldn't sleep at this time, so he sat at the table in a daze. Sometimes he thought of the little sheep Luo Binghe who followed him and called him Master all day long, and sometimes he thought of the black lotus Luo Binghe who was like a layer of separation and made people uncomfortable all over. He wanted to pull out all his hair.

After a while, someone knocked on the door twice. Not light or heavy.

Shen Qingqiu stood up suddenly from the table: "Junior Brother Liu? I've been waiting for you for most of the night, come in!"

The door suddenly opened to both sides.

Luo Binghe stood at the door of the room, his back against the endless darkness, his hands behind his back, his lips slightly curled, but his eyes seemed to have a thousand feet of cold pool.

He squinted his eyes and said: "Master, hello."

The author has something to say: Thank you engeramy, Guo Xiaoyuan, Huan Zi Yin Yue, Ximen Kao Chi 3, Erhuo Yang, gn's mines~~