Chapter 60: Protecting Yourself

Two people walked out from behind the gnarled and sturdy old tree.

To be precise, only one person walked out, and the other one was pushed in a small cart similar to a wheelchair.

The one standing was a beautiful woman with a slender waist and curvy figure. Although the one being pushed was sitting on a chair, wrapped in a felt blanket from the neck down, the exposed head was very familiar to Shen Qingqiu.

The sword was still moving forward, and Shen Qingqiu had to hold it tightly, using such force that the blade almost cut off half of his palm.

His expression remained unchanged as he said with a fake smile, "Miss Qiu, Old Palace Master, how are you?"

Qiu Haitang looked resentful. The old palace master moved her head and said in a hoarse voice: "Master Shen Feng, do you think I am okay?"

It's just a formality. Shen Qingqiu laughed dryly.

After careful observation, he found that the word "safe and sound" was really not suitable for this moment. The old palace master used to be a figure like an immortal. Whether it was the first meeting at the Immortal Alliance Conference or the unpleasant parting of Jinlan City, his appearance and demeanor were always impeccable. But now the old palace master's snow-white beard, which had always been meticulous, has become tangled with dirt, and his face has become much older, with wrinkles denser than the dry bark of the old tree behind him.

The old palace mistress said in a grim voice: "You must be wondering why I became like this."

Shen Qingqiu thought, can I say it's not strange and then you let me go? But he said, "I heard that the old palace mistress has retired and gone to travel."

The old palace mistress chuckled and said, "Retired and wandering? What exactly is going on? You'll have to ask your good disciple about that."

Although I don't know what exactly happened, it seems that they are looking for Luo Binghe to settle the score.

Shen Qingqiu remained calm, tucked Luo Binghe behind him, and tried his best to block it.

Qiu Haitang said bitterly: "Shen Jiu, I have said it before, I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes. I have known for a long time that your self-explosion in Huayue City must be a lie. You committed suicide to excuse yourself? Haha, how could you be that kind of person? I saw you at a glance in the territory of the demon world witch, you are not dead!"

You only recognized my body, not my soul. What's the point... Shen Qingqiu was helpless.

When Sha Hualing was captured in the Chiyun Cave, Shen Qingqiu rescued people from various sects. He only met her briefly, but he aroused suspicion. After he returned to the Cangqiong Mountain Sect and was taken away by Luo Binghe, Qiu Haitang also crossed the border and followed him to the Demon Realm. Luo Binghe must have been exhausted and confused in capturing a large number of Black Moon Pythons to break the Holy Mausoleum barrier. He had no time to guard against it and did not notice that someone had sneaked in with him. Conclusion: Women's hatred should not be underestimated.

It was just that Shen Qingqiu had never thought about the combination of these two people, and he didn't know when they got in touch.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingqiu suddenly understood: "When Miss Chuqiu suddenly appeared in Jinlan City, the old palace mistress also had some credit for this, right?"

Since Zhuzhilang has already denied that he did it, then someone else must have been behind it. Otherwise, with the eclectic sect that Qiu Haitang belongs to, there would be no chance for her to get to the forefront.

The old palace mistress smiled coldly, neither answering nor denying.

In the air, tiny white fluffs like dandelion seeds floated, swaying and flying past. Shen Qingqiu said, "I don't think I have ever offended the old palace mistress..."

The old palace mistress said: "Now that things have come to this, there is no need to hide it."

His voice was hoarse, as if there was a piece of phlegm stuck in his throat: "When Luo Binghe entered my Huanhua Palace, I carefully cultivated him and supported him, but he refused to worship me as his master, let alone marry my daughter. He just couldn't forget you. Naturally, I had to investigate Master Shen Feng and see what kind of person he was. Who knew that I would find out a lot of old things. I know your background very well. Who is your master, what have you done, and how you became a disciple of Cangqiong Mountain Sect. It's really interesting. Even if there was no sower, you would have been sent to the water prison. Who knew that there would be other changes, but I didn't worry about it."

So, the disciples of Huanhua Palace had a very bad attitude towards him back then. It was not because Luo Binghe deliberately guided them, but because the old palace master deliberately influenced them.

Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but glance at Luo Binghe again.

If this kid had changed his mind and accepted someone else as his master, there wouldn't be so many problems. But Shen Qingqiu couldn't blame him for this persistence and stubbornness. He could only sigh: "My disciple is grateful for the old palace master's love. But the two swords the palace master just used were clearly aimed at him, which is inconsistent with her words and actions."

The old palace mistress said, "It was the past, but it is different now. Master Shen Feng, please move aside. I want to settle accounts with this kid."

Shen Qingqiu: "If I give way, the Palace Master will just kill him and not me?"

Qiu Haitang sneered: "Even if he doesn't care about you, I'm still here!"

Originally, her fighting ability was too low and could be ignored, but the current situation was really a bit troublesome.

The old palace mistress said, "This beast is so ungrateful and has hurt me to such an extent. I must kill him with my own hands."

Shen Qingqiu said: "If he was really ungrateful, he wouldn't have spared your daughter's life. To cut the grass, you have to remove the roots. He understands this principle better than you and me."

He never thought that there would be a day when he would speak up for Luo Binghe.

Hearing this, the old palace mistress laughed out loud. Qiu Haitang suddenly lifted the thick felt covering him. Shen Qingqiu's breathing stagnated for a few seconds.

Under the felt, there was only a flat, square body, with all the limbs missing.

The old palace master was actually whittled down to a human stick! The former leader of a clan was neither human nor ghost, lying in a small broken car in a dirty state, with only his head able to move. This scene was extremely miserable and terrifying.

In the original novel, Shen Qingqiu's fate was unexpectedly transferred to the old palace mistress. This feud is too big to be solved with just a few words of advice!

The old palace mistress sneered, "Did you see that? He might as well just cut the weeds and root them out."

Shen Qingqiu strongly agreed. Why not cut the weeds at their roots!

These two little fish, one wants to kill Luo Binghe, the other wants to kill Shen Qingqiu. Qiu Haitang's cultivation is not good enough, so she needs help; although the old palace master is down and out, she is much stronger than her. After all, she was once the leader of a sect. Although her limbs are broken and she has difficulty in moving, her spiritual power has not decreased. Men and women work together without getting tired, just like a blind man carrying a lame man.

Shen Qingqiu broke the sword with his bare hands, threw it into the bushes beside him, and stared at the two people who were staring at him covetously.

In fact, he could take a gamble.

Although Luo Binghe's cheats are useless against Tian Langjun, a character without original data, the Old Palace Master is still a character within the scope of the original work. The protagonist's indestructible law should not have lost its effect when facing him.

He could try to let it go, just like he did when he killed the Skin Peeling Demon Butterfly in the Shuanghu City dungeon, and let the old palace master kill Luo Binghe, and see who would be the one to betray whom in the end.

The old palace mistress said slowly: "I'll ask again, will you let me go?"

Shen Qingqiu lowered his arm, and the blood on his palm, which had stopped flowing slightly, began to drip again.

He raised his head and said indifferently: "Old Palace Master, do you think the disciples of Qingjing Peak are easy to bully?"

There's no way. Things are different now than they were back then.

He couldn't convince himself no matter what, and relying on the male protagonist's indestructible law, he watched coldly and let others chop Luo Binghe, betting on who would win in the end.

At this point, if he could still feel at ease taking such a huge risk to use Luo Binghe, he would really be a despicable scum!

The old palace master's eyes suddenly widened and he let out several loud shouts.

He had no limbs, so he stored his spiritual power in his shouts and attacked accordingly. With every shout, Shen Qingqiu felt a strong spiritual current coming at him like a knife slashing and an axe chopping, as powerful as a critical strike. The grass and trees shook wildly, and the leaves flew diagonally. Shen Qingqiu used his still bleeding right hand to hold the scabbard and blocked a few times. In the trembling, the wound on his palm felt a sharp pain, but he didn't dare to change hands. If he didn't use his left hand to hold Luo Binghe, he was afraid that he would throw him out!

Even though he was cut into a human stick, the old palace master's spiritual power was not weak at all. No wonder Qiu Haitang had to rely on him. Just as I was thinking this, the old palace master suddenly roared, and the scabbard of Xiu Ya Sword cracked very lightly, and finally failed to block it.

A powerful blow came and Shen Qingqiu was thrown backwards. During the fall, he turned around and used himself as a cushion to prevent Luo Binghe from falling to the ground, but he was pressed by his weight and saw stars.

The old palace master finally stopped howling, and Qiu Haitang pushed him slowly closer.

He calmed down for a moment, and looked down at Shen Qingqiu who was hugging Luo Binghe: "You really are protecting him."

Shen Qingqiu thought, if Luo Binghe was awake, he would not protect him like this.

The old palace mistress asked, "Why don't you use your spiritual power to fight back? Have you run out of energy?"

Shen Qingqiu did not answer. Tiny strands of white fluff flew by, about to touch Luo Binghe's pale cheeks. He blew gently, and the white fluff flew out crookedly.

The old palace mistress thought that he was accepting his fate and waiting to die, so she ignored him and turned her gaze to focus on Luo Binghe's peacefully sleeping face.

It was as if the roaring look he had just had was wiped out and suddenly disappeared, revealing a foolish look.

Shen Qingqiu: “…”

This expression... is very wrong.

The old palace mistress stared at him infatuatedly for a long while, then sighed, "When they are asleep, they look most alike."

His eyes moved furry up and down. If he had a hand, it would have touched Luo Binghe's face. Shen Qingqiu felt slightly nauseous and could not help but hug Luo Binghe's head and hold him in his arms. The two of them were now in a position where Luo Binghe was leaning against him tightly, with his head resting on his chest.

Shen Qingqiu said in a deep voice: "Look carefully, this is not Su Xiyan."

Perhaps this name awakened the old palace master, and he said viciously: "If he had been obedient, I would have passed on power, status, the Huanhua Palace, and everything else to him. But one by one, they are all ungrateful. Ungrateful!"

After roaring about being ungrateful for dozens of times, his expression suddenly changed and softened, humming: "Xi Yan... come here... let the master... let me..."

The old palace mistress fell into a daze, saliva sliding down the corners of her mouth. Begonia quietly retreated with a look of disgust on her face.

Shen Qingqiu understood clearly, and the feeling of nausea became stronger.

No wonder the old palace master was so nice to Luo Binghe. No wonder Su Xiyan, who was obviously his most beloved disciple, had no attachment to Huanhua Palace and betrayed the master without hesitation, and flew away with the young man from the demon world.

This kind of "love" is almost the same as molestation. The old palace master favored Luo Binghe, and must have seen the shadow of her former beloved disciple in him. Her morbid possessiveness of Su Xiyan extended to Luo Binghe, and she wanted to train him into an obedient child.

But looking at his crazy attitude, it's probably not as simple as wanting Luo Binghe to be his successor. "Being obedient" also means much more than just the literal meaning.

No wonder Luo Binghe wanted to chop him into a human pig.

Shen Qingqiu put one hand on the back of Luo Binghe's head and pressed his face against his chest, preventing the old palace mistress from continuing to fantasize about him. Unable to bear it any longer, he said, "That's enough!"

As soon as she could no longer see that face, the old palace mistress's facial muscles immediately collapsed, and she twitched like a spasm. Her eyes were full of resentment, and she suddenly opened her mouth.

But he didn't make a sound. His eyeballs bulged out, and he suddenly froze like a stone statue.

Shen Qingqiu held his breath for a moment. The old palace master gurgled in her throat, and bloodshot eyes appeared.

But I just couldn't move.

Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

It's finally here!

Do you really think he is such a stupid saint that he doesn't know how to fight back when he is beaten? !

Do you really think that he is so weak that he can't slap someone in the face just because he dragged one more person? !

Begonia was surprised: "What's wrong?"

She seemed to be about to draw her sword, Shen Qingqiu said: "Miss Qiu, I advise you not to draw your sword, and do not use your spiritual power recklessly, unless you want to be like him."

Qiu Haitang turned to the old palace mistress in confusion and screamed "Ah".

The old palace mistress's haggard face was covered with dense wrinkles and green granulations. She seemed to be in great pain. Not only could she not move, she couldn't even speak.

Begonia trembled and asked, "What did you do?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "I didn't do anything. But don't forget, this is in someone else's tomb. Do you think the demons won't have protective measures?"

The white fluff floating in the air, like scattered dandelions, is actually a magical plant called "love thread".

This plant will plant seeds on living things, and is particularly attracted to people who emit energy. If you disturb the spiritual energy or demonic energy, the seeds will be sucked into your body. This is also the reason why Shen Qingqiu just tried his best to stick to physical combat without using spiritual power.

The "thread of love" enters the flesh, without pain but slightly itchy, using flesh and blood as soil. Once it sprouts, it breaks through the skin and comes out. Every inch it grows is painful like tearing flesh and digging blood. And the more it moves, the faster its spiritual power grows. If you dare to hit a critical hit, it will grow wildly for a while and sprout in an instant.

The old palace master had been attacking with roars just now, and the spiritual currents gathered in the head and throat, and now his face was covered with granulation. The granulation stems looked like blood vessels, with thin hairs on the surface, and the roots were still growing under the skin, until they were closely connected to the nerves.

Shen Qingqiu said with a sigh, "Old Palace Master, please stop yelling, or else the love will grow wildly and penetrate into your brain, and then there will be no way to save the situation."

The scene was both disgusting and terrifying. Begonia covered her mouth and trembled for a while. Finally, she could not help it, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

One is unable to move, the other is unconscious. Total victory!

Shen Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief and stood up with difficulty while holding Luo Binghe.

The old palace master tensed his muscles and said vaguely: "Don't be too happy too early, you won't be much better."

After just saying a few words, his face was distorted in pain and the flesh on his face trembled all over.

Shen Qingqiu chuckled in response.

From my right arm to my shoulder, a hysterical pain spread deep into my flesh.

When I first came in to block those two swords, I had no choice but to use my spiritual power, and now it has finally sprouted.

Fortunately, Luo Binghe was not screwed this time.

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