Chapter 21: Finally Raised the Male Lead (Catching Bugs)

Shen Qingqiu was silent for a long time before he threw the post into Mingfan's arms and asked him to go down and collect it.

Ming Fan took a peek at Master's face, which was not very good. Thinking back to the time when Master was very picky about the food in the kitchen after that brat Luo Binghe went down the mountain, he hadn't eaten well these past few days. He asked, "Master, do you want me to prepare some snacks?"

Luo Binghe got the guidance of the nightmare demon in his dream every day, and he made rapid progress. He was able to take charge of things on his own a long time ago, and Shen Qingqiu was happy to often send him to deal with some trivial matters within the Cangqiong Mountain Sect. When he grew up a little bit, he was also given the task of going down the mountain to eliminate demons and help others. This was to prevent him from hanging around him every day. Although he was served comfortably, this child didn't know if he had grown up in a wrong way or what, and he was a little too clingy to him... Shen Qingqiu would often reflect on whether he was spoiling him too much. If this continued, he was really afraid that when the time came, he would not be able to be cruel enough to hit him down into the abyss with one palm.

Shen Qingqiu really had no appetite, so he waved his hand: "No need. You can go down."

Ming Fan didn't dare to say anything more and went down obediently. Tears welled up in his heart. Luo Binghe had become the master's favorite in the past few years. No one else could let the master have a bite of porridge!

Of course he didn't consider that it might be a culinary problem.

I don't know how long it took, but there were footsteps approaching again.

Shen Qingqiu said: "Didn't I say no?"

A young man said with a hint of grievance, "I have come all the way from another continent, but Master refuses me without even a glance?"

The voice was gentle and clear, yet it had the energy of a young man. Shen Qingqiu almost fell to the ground with his chair when he heard it. He turned his head sharply.

The seventeen-year-old boy was tall and slender, dressed in a white shirt, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, looking at him with sparkling eyes.

On his back was a precious sword "Zheng Yang" that he had obtained from Wan Jian Peak. The name of the immortal sword complemented Luo Binghe's temperament at that time. The sword body was full of spiritual light. Although this was also an extremely good sword, when Luo Binghe pulled it out of the rock wall, it attracted the exclamations and praises of his fellow disciples, but compared with the sword that truly belonged to Luo Binghe, it was not at the same level at all.

Shen Qingqiu calmed himself down and said with a smile: "Why did you come back so soon this time?"

Luo Binghe sat down on the seat next to him, poured a cup of tea steadily, and pushed it to Shen Qingqiu's hand: "It's not a difficult disaster, and I missed my master so much that I came back without stopping."

This sounded quite glib, but as the male protagonist, Luo Binghe had the ability to make even the glib words sound sincere and gentle. Shen Qingqiu... enjoyed it very much!

Shen Qingqiu picked up the cup of tea and took a sip. It was the best snow mountain tea, but he couldn't taste the flavor. He said, "The Immortal Alliance Conference is about to begin."

Luo Binghe had known about this for a long time, and asked: "Can I prepare a list of Qingjing Peak's participating disciples and give it to Master for review?"

Over the years, Shen Qingqiu had thrown all these chores, big or small, to Luo Binghe to handle. Anyway, Luo Binghe was so obedient and useful now, and he was thoughtful and meticulous in his work, Shen Qingqiu couldn't think of any reason why he had to do it himself... Before making the final decision, Luo Binghe would always ask Shen Qingqiu to take a look to see if there was anything unstable. Shen Qingqiu always wanted to say, actually you don't have to check it for me again, really, you are much better at doing things than me!

Shen Qingqiu said: "After you have drafted it, just report it directly to the head brother."

Luo Binghe nodded and wanted to say something, but suddenly he had a strange feeling.

Today, Shen Qingqiu seemed to be paying extra attention to him. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Master, why do you keep looking at me? Could it be that your disciple has been away from the mountain for so many days and Master also misses you?"

Shen Qingqiu said calmly: "I raised him, and you don't allow me to look at him?"

Luo Binghe said with a smile: "Of course I agree. Master, do you like it?"

Shen Qingqiu chuckled.

After a moment of silence, he considered his words and asked, "Binghe."

Luo Binghe also noticed that Shen Qingqiu seemed to be unusual and had something important to say, so he said seriously, "Yes?"

Shen Qingqiu stared into his eyes and said, "Do you want to become stronger? To the point where you are incomparable and no one in the world dares to challenge you?"

Luo Binghe had the answer to this question a long time ago.

He sat upright, without hesitation, and looked back: "Yes!"

Seeing his decisive answer, Shen Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief. He pressed on, asking: "If before that, you have to suffer a lot of pain and torture, go through countless hardships, and your body and mind are close to collapse, you still want to be the most powerful person?"

Luo Binghe said slowly: "I am not afraid of any suffering or tribulation, I just want to be strong enough to protect the people and things that are important to me!"

Shen Qingqiu got this answer, and he finally felt a little more balanced.

Yes. Luo Binghe, in order to protect the three thousand beautiful beauties in your harem, you must become stronger!

Although he still couldn't bear it, thinking that this was the process that the protagonist had to go through to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, Shen Qingqiu had to adjust his mindset and prepare himself mentally for the inhumane act that was about to be taken.

Three days later, the names of disciples from each of the twelve peaks of Cangqiong Mountain were ready and they all went to the meeting.

The venue for this Immortal Alliance Conference is a mountain range with complex terrain and undulating terrain that stretches for several miles, named Jedi Valley.

Famous people are proud of their status and will never attend the Immortal Alliance Conference to compete with the younger generation for the limelight. There is no need and they disdain. Therefore, the twelve peak masters and uncles and uncles will not sign up, but each lineage can select up to ten disciples to attend the meeting. Since there is such a limit, the more the better. Therefore, in the end, there were more than a hundred people who were fully equipped and set off to the Jedi Valley. So many people are too high-profile, so they still go by car. One book, actually rides horses and cars all day long!

Most people chose to ride horses, looking very heroic. However, Shen Qingqiu was not good at riding and did not want to break his neck. He also felt that it was not comfortable for his face to be exposed to the wind, rain and rain outside, so he got into the carriage in full view of the crowd.

There were already some people who had arrived first in the carriage. When they saw him come in with his folding fan and the curtain lifted, they said contemptuously, "A grown man is trying to steal my space!"

This girl has beautiful eyes and eyebrows, and her bun is as tall as her chest. She is none other than Qi Qingqi, the owner of Xianshu Peak.

In the original work, Qi Qinglai and Shen Qingqiu had no friendship or dealings with each other. However, in the past few years, Shen Qingqiu occasionally worked with her and liked her outspokenness and sharpness, so they got along well. Shen Qingqiu used his folding fan to shoo her out of the way, while calmly saying, "I am a patient,"

Qi Qinglai gave him his seat, but he still said, "You are a spoiled child! How can you be a Jindan immortal cultivator like you are a spoiled child? Do you need someone to serve you snacks later?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "Not bad. You reminded me." He tapped the arm of the carriage with the handle of his fan.

After a while, Che Lianzi was lifted up, and Luo Binghe asked with a smile: "Master, would you like some snacks, water, or is your waist sore?"

He was riding on a strong and tall horse. The white horse was vigorous and the young man was handsome and extraordinary. Under the sunlight, he was bright.

Shen Qingqiu said: "Your Uncle Qi wants to have some snacks."

Luo Binghe immediately took out a delicately wrapped snack from his pocket and presented it to her. It seemed that it had been prepared long ago. He said, "Master, please call me if you have any more instructions." Then he lowered the curtain.

Liu Qingge rode past on his horse and hummed loudly.

Shen Qingqiu said, “Of course.” He lowered his head and opened the paper package. “Dragon Beard Pastry. Not bad.” He then handed the snack to Qi Qingqi: “Want to eat?”

...Qi Qinglai found it difficult to describe the feeling at this moment.

She felt that this feeling was probably due to indignation that such a considerate and powerful disciple was actually taught by Shen Qingqiu.

In fact, it is not the case. She just doesn't know that there is a word that can describe this feeling, which is "blinding the dog's eyes."

Qi Qinglai ignored Shen Qingqiu who was eating dragon beard cakes and was still struggling desperately, "Even Mingyan is riding a horse!"

As long as Shen Qingqiu can feel a little ashamed, it will be a victory!

Shen Qingqiu had nothing to do, so he looked outside. Sure enough, Liu Mingyan was wearing a veil on her face, carrying the "Water Color" sword on her back, sitting upright on a horse. The breeze blew, and her veil fluttered, making her look like a fairy.

This picture is so pleasing to the eye.

Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but look at it for a while longer, and sighed: "It's really beautiful."

Qi Qingqi pouted at him. "Don't covet my beloved disciple!"

These two sentences were heard by Luo Binghe who was nearby. His face suddenly darkened.

But Shen Qingqiu didn't pay any attention to his expression. He simply ate a snack while looking over here. He was like a man eating popcorn and drinking Coke before a movie starts, waiting for the commercials to end and the main film to begin. That was Liu Mingyan, the male and female protagonists in one occasion, how could there be no sparks!

Luo Binghe felt extremely upset when he saw that his master was staring at Liu Mingyan.

“Extremely beautiful”? Her face is clearly not exposed! No matter how beautiful she is, can she be as pretty as me?

Luo Binghe was not narcissistic, he just always knew how he looked. He was neither complacent nor deliberately belittled.

After a long while, Shen Qingqiu showed no intention of looking away, so Luo Binghe could not help it. He whipped the horse slightly, and the white horse quickly stepped forward, riding side by side with Liu Mingyan. Luo Binghe tilted his head and smiled, calling out, "Junior Sister Liu."

Liu Mingyan was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly, and replied, "Senior Brother Luo."

Oh oh oh! Oh oh oh! It begins!

Shen Qingqiu never thought that one day he would actually see with his own eyes the scene of the stunningly handsome man and beautiful woman riding side by side in the book, and he was secretly excited.

Luo Binghe glanced around and saw that Shen Qingqiu not only did not look away, but was staring at this side even more passionately. He frowned, his heart was choking and his teeth were itching. On the one hand, he was chatting and laughing with Liu Mingyan, while on the other hand, he drove the two horses faster and faster without following any trace, until finally he was so far away that Shen Qingqiu could not be seen unless he leaned his upper body out of the carriage. Shen Qingqiu had to sit back down in disappointment.

Damn, how could I have forgotten that when the hero and heroine are being affectionate, there are never any light bulbs or disturbing onlookers =. =