Chapter 35 Unjust Accusation

Shen Qingqiu returned to the Golden Weapons Shop without knowing it. He went upstairs and entered the room. He was still confused and fell onto the bed. He only felt that his brain, gastric juice, and blood flow were all turbulent. There was something crawling along them, and he was tossing and turning. .

The blood of ancient demons, after leaving the body, can still be manipulated by the bloodline heirs. If it is drunk by others, the consequences may not only be death, but worse, there are many possibilities.

For example, in the original work, after Luo Binghe became able to control his own blood, its functions include poison, human parasitic blood poison, tracking and locating device, physical brainwashing tool, sex tool, etc.

Shen Qingqiu was covered in cold sweat, half asleep and half awake, and fell asleep only at dawn. Not long after sleeping, I was woken up by waves of earth-shaking cheers.

He stumbled out of bed. For whoever lies down at night with his clothes on does not need to put on any clothes. Just as he was about to open the door, the door suddenly opened on its own and a jumping boy burst in.

Yang Yixuan said excitedly: "The city gate is open! The city gate is open!"

Shen Qingqiu: "What?"

Yang Yixuan shouted: "Those red monsters were all caught, and the city gate was opened! Jinlan City finally survived!" Thinking of his father's death, tears filled his eyes again. Shen Qingqiu himself was confused, but he wanted to comfort him, thinking: So fast, caught them all in one night?

As soon as the city gate opened, the monks from various sects who had been watching a few miles away poured into the city and gathered in an open square, where Mu Qingfang also distributed the prepared pills. Jinlan City, which was lifeless just a few days ago, was filled with joy.

A total of seven living sowers were captured and all were isolated in the barrier of Zhaohua Temple.

Seeing Liu Qingge thoughtful, Shen Qingqiu walked up and whispered, "What happened last night?"

Liu Qingge glanced at him: "What's going on with your apprentice?"

Shen Qingqiu: "What did he do?"

Liu Qingge said slowly: "Last night, he caught five and I caught two." He looked at Shen Qingqiu: "What happened in the past few years since Luo Binghe disappeared?"

To be able to steal monsters from the master of Baizhan Peak, and most importantly, to win, is really something that ruins the outlook of the descendants of Baizhan Peak. It is simply a shame and a huge humiliation!

And whether this data can be stamped, in terms of force value, the current situation is Luo Binghe: Liu Qingge = 5:2...

Suddenly, the disciples nearby all stopped the noise and consciously cleared the way to make space. Not far away, leaders of several factions came slowly. Yue Qingyuan and the master of Huanhua Palace went together, and then Tianyi Temple and Zhaohua Temple went their own way.

Luo Binghe was standing next to the master of Huanhua Palace.

The early morning sun shone brightly on him, making him feel refreshed and energetic. Shen Qingqiu compared it with himself and felt depressed.

Lian Yue Qingyuan came closer, looked at him for a while, and said worriedly: "Junior brother, your face looks so bad. I really shouldn't have let you come."

Shen Qingqiu smiled dryly: "I just didn't sleep well last night."

When Mu Qingfang came back after distributing the pills, she was also surprised: "Brother, why did it become like this overnight? Have you taken the medicine I put in your room?"

Shen Qingqiu said hurriedly: "Eat, eat." Don't ask him again if he has taken medicine today!

Suddenly there was a noise from the other end. Shen Qingqiu looked sideways and immediately wanted to turn around with his forehead in hand. I saw a middle-aged man, wearing sackcloth and mourning, leading a large group of men and women, who insisted on kneeling down in front of Luo Binghe. He was the lord of Jinlan City.

He couldn't contain his excitement: "The small city was saved by all the immortal masters. There is no way to repay this kindness. If there is an order in the future, I will definitely die without mercy!"

The corner of Shen Qingqiu's mouth twitched. It was really a standard plot. After killing the monsters, he accepted the younger brother and received the reward. But at this time, only the protagonist will always steal the show, and everyone else who works together will serve as background. He didn't say it himself, but Liu Qingge had captured two more of them, and Mu Qingfang was there just now handing out medicine.

Luo Binghe's response was also very standard, and he said humbly: "City Lord, please get up quickly. Jinlan City has survived this disaster safely, thanks to the concerted efforts of all the factions to help. With the power of one person, we can overcome the difficulties."

He spoke and behaved sincerely and appropriately. After hearing this, the other sects felt a little more balanced and their reputation was not damaged. The city lord praised him again: "Last night, I saw with my own eyes that this young master restrained these harmful things with his own strength and cultivated himself." Yes. It is true that heroes emerge from youth and great disciples come from famous teachers! Palace Master, you have a successor."

When Luo Binghe heard the words "famous teachers make great disciples", his smile deepened, his eyes glanced over here intentionally or unintentionally, and he tapped Shen Qingqiu's face like a dragonfly.

Shen Qingqiu spread his fan to avoid it.

The old palace master looked at Luo Binghe with approval and affection. Others may not understand, but Shen Qingqiu understands it very well. This is the way he looks at the future successor + proud son-in-law.

The seven trapped sowers screamed and screamed, which made people feel irritated. Someone asked: "How should we deal with these dirty things?"

Yue Qingyuan said: "Qingqiu, do you have any ideas?"

Shen Qingqiu muttered: "I have read records in ancient books that the sowers are afraid of high temperatures. It seems that it was mentioned that burning with fire can eliminate the corrosive contagiousness of their bodies."

It is very easy to understand that high temperature must be used for disinfection.

Some monks were shocked and said: "This... how can this be done? Isn't this method as barbaric and cruel as the demons?"

His voice was quickly drowned out by the angry shouts of the surrounding Jinlan City's surviving citizens.

During the days when the plague was rampant, countless innocent lives had been lost in the city, and the death was horrific with ulcers all over the body. What a prosperous commercial city has turned into this ghostly appearance. Showing sympathy to the Sower and promoting humanitarianism at this time is tantamount to being the enemy of the entire city of Camlan. Those monks soon discovered that they were surrounded by an overwhelming number of "Burn them!" "Anyone who objects will be burned with them!"

Most of the seven sowers in the barrier bared their teeth and laughed arrogantly, showing no signs of weakness. Shen Qingqiu felt that they probably thought that they were heroes who created a good harvest for their race. Only one of the thinnest sowers hugged his head and cried.

Seeing this, some people began to feel sympathy again. Qin Wanyue bit her lips, approached Luo Binghe and said, "Master Luo, that weak sower looks so pitiful."

Luo Binghe smiled at her but did not respond.

In Shen Qingqiu's opinion, the reaction of this pair of girls was really perfunctory and should be considered a failure. According to the original work, shouldn't he take the opportunity to express his sympathy with gentle words at this time? Why has Luo Binghe's leveling speed increased and his ability to pick up girls has decreased?

However, she had a face that looked as gentle and gentle as jade at any angle and expression. Qin Wanyue shook her head and forgot about what she had just said, and continued to watch with satisfaction.

"They look so pitiful" - no matter how pitiful they are, how pitiful are those people who were inexplicably infected with the plague and died of ulcers all over their bodies?

Shen Qingqiu was complaining in his heart, when something far beyond his expectation happened.

The thin sower rushed over and slammed into the edge of the barrier. His scarlet face became more ferocious from howling, and he shouted: "Master Shenxian, please don't let them burn me to death. I beg you. Please, Master Shen, please save me!"

In an instant, Shen Qingqiu felt that a string in his head was broken.

...Who the hell are you? ! !

You just pounced on me casually and what are you calling Master Shen? I really don’t know you, okay? ! !

In the entire square, thousands of pairs of eyes suddenly focused on Shen Qingqiu.

The sower continued to howl: "We only obey your orders, but you never said we would be burned!"

...wtf! ! !

This kind of divine unfolding, this kind of simple and crude accusation! Shen Qingqiu was also completely drunk.

What made him even more drunk was that the old palace master of Huanhua Palace said: "Should Master Shen Xian give an explanation to what this thing said?"

But there are still people who believe such low-level tactics!

Someone else immediately echoed: "Not bad!"

And there’s more than one person!

The Twelve Peaks are united to the outside world. As soon as these words came out, the target of the attack was very obvious, and many monks of the Cangqiong Mountain Sect showed displeasure. Yue Qingyuan's face turned cold.

Qi Qingqi sarcastically said: "Anyone with a keen eye should be able to see that this thing is clearly not willing to accept his death and wants to support him. It is simply a frame-up. Everyone in the devil world has such a virtuous attitude." Sex, there are still people who take the bait, it’s really funny to tell people!”

The old palace master said calmly: "Then why not frame others, just frame Master Shen, it is worth thinking about."

Shen Qingqiu was impressed by his logic.

Luo Binghe said nothing, still looking gentle and handsome, staring at this side with the right expression of surprise.

However, Shen Qingqiu can definitely guarantee that his dark eyes, as dark as stars, are full of smiles.

The hatred that made Shen Qingqiu unforgivable in the original work was that he brutalized his fellow disciples and killed Liu Qingge with his own hands, but now, Liu Qingge was standing next to him. If someone wants to beat him up, maybe Liu Qingge will help. The crime is totally not true!

If there is not enough stain, how about slander?

very good. Luo Binghe, you are cruel!

Suddenly, a disciple stood up from the Huanhua Palace with a slight pockmark on his face. He was the disciple who had ridiculed Shen Qingqiu in the abandoned building that day. He bowed and said, "Palace Master, this disciple has just discovered something, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

Shen Qingqiu said expressionlessly: "If you have something to say, just say it. Now that you have spoken, why are you saying 'I don't know if I should say it or not'?" Isn't this a slap in the face?

The disciple probably didn't expect that a senior would come and choke with him. His face turned red and white, and even his pockmarks seemed to change color. He didn't dare to choke back, so he could only glare at Shen Qingqiu: "Yesterday, disciple and a few people The famous brothers and sisters all noticed that there were some infected red spots on Senior Shen’s arms, which were really visible, but when I look at them today, all the red spots have disappeared! "

"Senior Cangqiong Mountain Paimu said personally that the pills just distributed in the city will take twelve hours to take effect. Mr. Luo took the antidote in front of us, and the red spots on his hands are still not gone. Why are there only Senior Shen healed so quickly that the erythema has faded to the point of being invisible? In any case, this disciple thinks this is very suspicious!"

Shen Qingqiu sighed in his heart: He knew that Luo Binghe was not so kind to help him pull out the rot.

Yue Qingyuan said slowly: "My junior brother is in charge of Qingjing Peak. As the master of the peak, he has always been a role model in the sect. He has a noble character and no one in the sect knows about it. You all may be too gullible to believe in nonsense."

Shen Qingqiu's old face turned red. Senior brother, please don't do this. Are you serious? If you are trying to protect me by letting you speak like this without conscience, I will really feel sorry for you! Regardless of whether it is original or in stock, it is estimated that there is no trace of "noble character". Oh no, the original product can at least touch the second word.

The old palace master said: "Really? This is different from what I heard."

Shen Qingqiu's heart sank.

It seemed that he had to be dragged into the water today.

The author has something to say: Phew, it’s finally finished...

I hope this time I don't get stuck in a place that makes everyone want to kill someone.