Chapter 75 The Storm Is Coming (1/2)

Luo Binghe had probably been prepared to be kicked down a long time ago, and he didn't expect Shen Qingqiu to actually nod.

He froze on Shen Qingqiu on the spot, his expression frozen.

Shen Qingqiu finally realized what he had done and what the nod just now meant. He has the intention to kill people, silence them, and commit suicide in shame and anger.

No, no, no, no, it’s not what you think. Listen to my explanation! ! !

Luo Binghe didn't give him this chance. His hands around his waist tightened suddenly and his voice deepened: "...really miss me?"

Shen Qingqiu frowned at him. Luo Binghe's breath was quick and he kept asking: "Really?"

You cover my mouth and I can't answer even if I want to!

Do you mean you can only nod or shake your head?

Shen Qingqiu nodded and shook his head for a while, acting nonsense. Luo Binghe asked anxiously: "Do you want to do it or not?"

Seeing that he looked like he was about to cry again, Shen Qingqiu had no choice but to admit defeat.

He felt an inexplicable sense of tragedy, and he hesitated again, nodding his head.

This time, Shen Qingqiu saw it clearly. At the moment of confirmation, Luo Binghe's breathing stagnated.

A weak spark slowly lit up in his pupils, and quickly swept over the entire face and person with the force of a prairie fire.

Just when Shen Qingqiu thought he was going to cry with joy, Luo Binghe buried his head deeply, put his face in the crook of Shen Qingqiu's neck, slowly released the hand covering Shen Qingqiu, and then began to peck her in pieces and densely. The corners of his mouth. Shen Qingqiu finally managed to take a breath, and two words popped out between his teeth: "...Nonsense."

Luo Binghe murmured: "I think about it very much too. I don't think about it even for a moment..."

The breath in Shen Qingqiu's chest slowly came out again.

He lay on the couch like a dead fish, staring at the roof above the bamboo house as if he had given up on himself. After a long while, he sighed: "...Then why didn't you go to the dream to find your teacher a few days ago."

Luo Binghe stared at him with dark and moist eyes and said, "Master, don't you find me annoying?"

It bothers me during the day and in my dreams at night. I face this face twelve hours a day. Of course it bothers me!

But if you are not careful, you will get used to it. Now that Luo Binghe is leaning on him, Shen Qingqiu actually feels that it is not unacceptable...

What's going on, what's going on!

How on earth did it get to this point. Isn’t it a bit much?

Shen Qingqiu said dryly: "I know I'm annoyed, but I still don't restrain myself."

Luo Binghe said: "Anyway, this is not the first time that Master has disliked me. Just be annoyed."

Hearing what he said, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but feel a little sad.

How much does Luo Binghe like him?

Even though he was treated like that when he first entered Cangqiong Mountain, once Shen Qingqiu showed a little kindness to him, Luo Binghe completely forgot about the hurt he had suffered and took him into his heart without hesitation. .

A glass heart was shattered by Shen Qingqiu without realizing it. Then he picked it up bit by bit and glued it together like a little daughter-in-law. Then he handed it over with great expectation, and then it was broken and glued...

Luo Binghe whispered: "Master smiles so happily every time in the Cangqiong Mountain Sect. I thought he wouldn't miss me that much."

Bullshit.

Master Shen Xian has become accustomed to pretending for so many years, especially in the Cangqiong Mountain Sect. At most, he only smiles implicitly and meaningfully, or smiles but doesn't smile, or just perfunctory fake smiles. There is no such thing as "laughing happily" "Pass. Shen Qingqiu: "Nonsense."

Luo Binghe said: "It is true that Master never smiles heartily on his face. But of course I know whether Master is smiling in his heart."

While lying on someone's body, humming and coquettishly, and playing with a strand of their hair, are you a little girl?

Shen Qingqiu rolled his eyes and said, "Yes. You are the roundworm in my belly."

Luo Binghe said: "I don't want to be a roundworm."

Shen Qingqiu swatted the hand that was playing with his hair like a mosquito: "Then what else do you want to do! Tell me, as a teacher, who do you smile at?" After talking about it, he patted him after saying a few words. The idle hand still lingers. Luo Binghe really started to count: "Many people. Liu...Uncle Liu, Sect Leader Yue, Shang Qinghua, Mingfan, Senior Sister Ning, those from Xianshu Peak, those from Wanjian Peak, those from Qiancao Peak, those from Qiongding Peak, Those at Baizhan Peak, those guarding the mountain gate, those sweeping the mountain stairs..."

Even those who guard the mountain gate and sweep the mountain stairs are not spared. This child is not only holding a grudge, but the entire Cangqiong Mountain Sect will be flooded by his extra strong and fragrant vinegar imported from the Demon Realm!

Shen Qingqiu criticized: "That shout of Uncle Master was too insincere. You are not allowed to call me that way in the future."

Luo Binghe said resentfully: "He called me a little beast with white eyes. That's quite sincere."

Shen Qingqiu couldn't help laughing. The folding fan was placed beside the couch. He grabbed it and knocked on Luo Binghe's forehead: "He said it wrong? What are you if you are not a little beast? You dare to stretch your wolf's claws on me."

The words were spoken so smoothly that he didn't even notice that he was a bit out of control with his words. The corners of his mouth raised after the words, which seemed light but heavy, slightly frivolous and extremely immodest.

Luo Binghe was condescending and saw this situation in his eyes. He felt an unknown fire burning in his heart and abdomen. He moved unconsciously and inserted one leg between Shen Qingqiu's knees, fearing that he would be After discovering it, he kicked off the bamboo couch and hurriedly sent his head over, letting Shen Qingqiu bang it with a fan, and said: "Even if he is a little beast, he is just a little beast of Master. No one else is allowed to bark."

Shen Qingqiu almost broke the folding fan.

Nausea.

It's so disgusting.

It's sore and itchy! Numb and refreshing!

No, we can't go on like this. Shen Qingqiu decided to talk about something serious and divert this increasingly weird atmosphere.

He poked Luo Binghe's chest with a folding fan and held on: "Get up."

To talk about business, you must first sit upright. If you put one pressure on the other, no matter how serious the topic is, it will become unserious. Luo Binghe was reluctant, so he got up and sat on the edge of the couch.

Shen Qingqiu slept for five days until his waist was broken, but he was finally able to straighten up. He felt that he looked like an old man with a frown on his face, beating his legs and rubbing his waist, which was different in other people's eyes.

The hair is slightly messy and scattered on the shoulders. The collar of the middle coat is skewed, revealing a fair neck and shoulders, with clear Adam's apple and collarbone. Because he just rolled on the couch, a thin layer of red appeared on his cheeks. He frowned and said nothing, lowering his head and rubbing his lower back.

Without blinking, Luo Binghe came over and slowly helped him rub it. Shen Qingqiu said with satisfaction: "Be good. Be considerate."

Luo Binghe said: "Master doesn't know the benefits of me being more considerate yet."

Good at inviting pets. Shen Qingqiu was about to get to the point when Luo Binghe continued: "When you are facing off against Tianlang-Jun, if Master needs any help, just call me."

Shen Qingqiu had always avoided touching the topic of Tianlang-Jun to avoid irritating Luo Binghe. He never expected that he would take the initiative to bring it up.

Shen Qingqiu thought about it for a moment, then said after careful consideration: "Your father..."

Luo Binghe buried his head on his shoulder and said dullly: "I have no father. I only have Master."

…

Why do you feel like I'm just like your dad?

Shen Qingqiu waved away the feeling of embarrassment and said seriously: "If you are forced, don't force yourself."

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No matter how weird he is, he is still Luo Binghe's father. After all, he was also a figure that Luo Binghe had secretly admired. Although the real person is far from what Luo Binghe imagined.

Luo Binghe kept moving his hands and said nonchalantly: "Don't force it."

Shen Qingqiu observed him carefully. Well, it does have an upright expression on his face that shows he is sincerely willing to help in the attack. There was no trace of reluctance.

This is actually a good thing. If Luo Binghe is really willing to join forces with the cultivation world to repel Tianlang Lord, not only will the human world have strong support, Luo Binghe will also be able to maximize the positive points and make up for the negative points generated by Zhaohua Temple.

He was a little relieved, but felt a little unkind.

It is not very kind to join forces with his son to cheat his father.

Shen Qingqiu muttered: "Senior Brother Head may not let me go into battle."

Just before Yue Qingyuan left, he said that he should have a good rest and "just leave this matter to your fellow disciples." It was clear that he did not want him to participate in the war. Shen Qingqiu said: "Luochuan during the first snowfall. You'd better pay attention to this time and place."

Luo Binghe's grip on his waist softened and he said warmly: "Sometimes, I feel that Master really knows too much about some things."

There was a thud, and Shen Qingqiu's heart skipped a beat.

Are you getting a little carried away?

Luo Binghe continued: "Just like at the Holy Tomb. Master has clearly never entered the Holy Tomb, but he knows the layout of the tombs and the monsters guarding the tomb very well, and he can make good use of them."

Shen Qingqiu deliberately wrote in an understatement: "There are so many classics in Qingjing Peak, they are not just empty texts. There are always some useful things."

Luo Binghe said "Oh", finished rubbing his waist, and began to slowly comb Shen Qingqiu's long hair scattered on his vest with his hands: "The disciples also read those classics, but they didn't see so many. As expected, they are far worse than Master. Far."

wipe. How could we forget that Luo Binghe was an incredible top student. He said he had "read" the pile of dusty old books on Qingjing Peak, which meant "memorized them by heart", and of course he knew whether there was anything "useful" in them.

This child is not Yue Qingyuan. He didn't want to say that Yue Qingyuan wouldn't ask further questions, but Luo Binghe would definitely stick to it and get to the bottom of it, and he wasn't that easy to fool. Shen Qingqiu was racking his brains to figure out how to get around this bend. Suddenly, Ning Yingying's voice came from outside the bamboo house: "Master, are you awake? Can Yingying come in?"

What a good boy, what a good disciple!

Shen Qingqiu whispered: "You go first."

Luo Binghe's hand paused: "Why should I leave and not them?"

The alum's voice also sounded, and he shouted: "Master, several uncles are here. Is it convenient for you?"

Why are there so many here?

Shen Qingqiu jumped off the bed and pushed Luo Binghe to the window. As Luo Binghe walked, he turned back and said, "It turns out that Master likes to be sneaky like this..."

Shen Qingqiu knocked on his forehead with a folding fan: "Who is sneaking around, and whose fault is it?"

Why does it have to be like having an affair every time!

Luo Binghe quietly rolled out of the window, reached in with his hand, held Shen Qingqiu in his hand, and said softly: "Master, after these things calm down, do you want to come with me?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "As a teacher, I am still the master of Qingjing Peak." If Luo Binghe wanted to see him, he could just come to him directly. Why did he have to go with him? Chun Shanhen is going to have new material again! After all, I still can’t get over my old face.

Luo Binghe sighed: "I think so."

As soon as the window was closed, the bamboo door of the bamboo house opened. Qi Qingqi arrived before anyone else arrived, raised the curtain, revealed a bright face, and said with her lips: "You are getting more and more delicate. How many sticks did you receive in Zhaohua Temple or was you beaten until you vomited blood? You can sleep in one sleep. Five days!”

Shen Qingqiu turned around and said half-seriously, "Junior Sister Qi, don't be like this. You have always known that I am weak."

Qi Qingqi snorted: "I have always known that you are in a lot of trouble."

Behind her was Liu Mingyan, who bowed rudely after entering the house, and behind her was Liu Qingge. Ming Fan and Ning Yingying followed Mu Qingfang at the end. The small bamboo house was suddenly filled with people. Shen Qingqiu was ashamed. Fortunately, he let Luo Binghe climb out of the window, otherwise how could he hide it!

Mu Qingfang smiled and said: "I just said that Senior Brother Shen looks good and is fine. He is really just sleeping. You should believe me this time, right?"

Shen Qingqiu said he was ashamed and pointed out the seats to all the peak masters. After seeing Liu Qingge come in, he kept scanning the whole room with piercing eyes and said, "Junior Brother Liu, I am here."

Liu Qingge withdrew his gaze, turned to Shen Qingqiu, and said, "Who was here just now?"

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