Chapter 65: The Noble Circle is Really Chaotic

He pulled the coat down to his feet, and then he brought the arm under Zhuzhilang's eyes. The latter immediately paid no attention to other things and began to study it carefully.

After a day of persistently removing the emotions, there were finally signs of fading. Half of Shen Qingqiu's chest and arms were no longer as densely covered with leaves as when he just woke up during the day, and only a few sparse buds remained.

Luo Binghe sent out a palm silently, and a burst of black energy attacked Zhu Zhilang's back.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly waved his hand, slapping the charcoal stone in Zhuzhilang's hand away.

The piece of charcoal rolled out of the tent, and Zhuzhilang was slapped for no reason, and was puzzled. Shen Qingqiu said: "My hand slipped."

Zhuzhilang accepted this statement without any psychological barriers and went out to pick it up. He walked outside for a while and wondered, "Where did he go?"

Shen Qingqiu kicked his feet and quickly got on the bed. Luo Binghe whispered: "Master, what kind of life have you been living under their hands?!"

A life of doing nothing but eating and waiting to die!

Shen Qingqiu also whispered: "Don't mess around. It will be hard for both you and me if we are discovered." After saying that, he raised his hands and pressed Luo Binghe back into the blanket.

Luo Binghe was very unwilling and felt very aggrieved. He felt that he would not be completely powerless against Tianlang Jun now, but as long as the blood parasite in his master's body was not removed, he would be controlled. He hooked his fingers, and the coat on the ground flew into his hand. He put the coat on Shen Qingqiu's shoulders: "Put it on!"

It seemed that a little demon passing by the entrance of the tent was greeting Zhuzhilang: "General!"

Zhuzhilang responded with a "hmm", and said, "You've come at the right time. Help me find something." This attitude and tone were really in line with the identity of a general.

Shen Qingqiu said: "What to wear? I was going to take it off anyway."

Luo Binghe was furious: "...Why did you have to take off your clothes for him to see, Master?"

No matter how hard he pressed, it wouldn't come out. Shen Qingqiu was struggling when Zhuzhilang suddenly came back.

Shen Qingqiu didn't have time to stand back in his original position, he suddenly turned around and sat in the middle of the bed.

Zhuzhilang said, "Didn't Master Shen just say that he doesn't want to have sex?"

Shen Qingqiu chuckled: "Really?"

In his haste to hide, he accidentally let Luo Binghe sit on him...

It was good that Luo Binghe finally stopped moving. Zhu Zhilang walked to the bed and saw that the blanket was messy. He casually said, "Isn't Master Shen hot?"

Shen Qingqiu just wanted to make a quick decision, so he grabbed Zhuzhilang's hand and pressed the red-hot charcoal stone to his chest. Amid the hissing sound, he said calmly, "It's not hot."

Zhuzhilang: "Then Master Shen, are you... not in pain?"

Shen Qingqiu: "It doesn't hurt."

Zhu Zhilang said with relief: "Master Shen seemed reluctant several times before, but tonight he finally took the initiative."

Shen Qingqiu didn't listen to what he said carefully. He just wanted to finish it quickly and get rid of the people. He asked, "Is it done?"

Zhuzhilang took back the charcoal and said, "That's enough."

Shen Qingqiu was overjoyed. He estimated that Luo Binghe was also about to reach his limit. Who knew that Zhu Zhilang added: "Your Majesty just said that he would come over tonight..."

As soon as he finished saying the word "a trip" at the end of the sentence, Luo Binghe finally couldn't help himself and exploded.

Without being able to see how he did it, Zhuzhilang knelt on one knee and spit out a mouthful of blood. When he looked up again, there was another person on the bed. Luo Binghe had one arm around Shen Qingqiu and was glaring at him.

He was shocked at first, and then he suddenly realized: "You? Master Shen? You guys!"

Shen Qingqiu buried his forehead in his palm, not wanting to speak. Luo Binghe raised his other hand and made a virtual "pinching" motion. Several black handprints appeared in Zhuzhilang's throat, and his body was suddenly lifted up and floated in the air.

Shen Qingqiu whispered: "If you kill Tianlang Jun's subordinates here, you will be in trouble."

Luo Binghe tightly shut his mouth, veins popped out on the back of his hands, and his five fingers clenched together.

Zhuzhilang's face gradually turned blue, but he showed no sign of pain.

At this moment, another voice sounded outside the account.

"Master Shen, can I come in?"

Why is it so lively tonight? Speak of the devil, he appears. It's too fast!

The faces of the three people in the tent, those who were pinching others and those who were being pinched and those who were watching, all turned black. Shen Qingqiu first pointed at Zhu Zhilang who was being pinched by the neck and hung up, then pointed at Luo Binghe, made a gesture of wiping his neck, and then crossed his hands to make a cross shape, and there was chaos. Luo Binghe didn't know if he understood it, he just shook his head angrily, and shook his head again!

In this case, of course no one would respond to the person outside the door. After a moment of silence, Tianlang Jun said, "I'm coming in."

Just like his nephew, the questions before entering the door were just for show!

So, when Tianlang-Jun came in, this was the scene he saw.

Zhuzhilang and Shen Qingqiu were tumbling on the bed, with a pile of blankets and quilts piled high and messy behind them. When they saw him coming in, they all turned their heads sharply, four eyes and two faces, all pale with shock, red and white interlaced.

Shen Qingqiu's shirt was still hanging down on his elbows, looking as if he was about to take it off.

Although Tianlang-Jun was a strange person, his smile froze for a moment when he saw this scene.

After a long while, he said softly, "...I really didn't expect it."

Zhuzhilang blushed: "Your Majesty, it's not like that..."

His body blocked the blanket where Luo Binghe was hiding, and Shen Qingqiu half-lay on him, covering Luo Binghe's hand that was firmly grasping his vital point.

With this messy posture and the fluttering bed curtains, it was really hard to notice the extra person for a while.

Tian Langjun nodded and said, "No need to explain, I understand. I understand everything."

With his taste and train of thought in listening to Chun Shan Hen, if he says "I understand", then it must be explained!

Shen Qingqiu said: "I wonder why you came to visit me so late at night? If you have something to say, please tell me. If not, go to bed. Thank you."

Tian Langjun said: "It's not a big deal, just a little weird. I don't know where Zhu Zhilang went, so I came to see him first. But it seems that I came at the wrong time. It's okay, please continue. I'll do whatever I want."

Zhuzhilang: "Your Majesty..."

If he said one more word, Luo Binghe would increase his strength;

Moving his legs slightly, Luo Binghe added strength;

If he wanted to change his posture, Luo Binghe would also have to increase his strength;

With more and more force, the surging demonic energy poured into his vital point, making his mouth bitter.

Zhuzhilang didn't know what it felt like to be depressed, but he certainly experienced the feeling of being depressed.

Shen Qingqiu: "Okay, thank you for your consideration, then we will continue. Please do as you please."

Tian Lang-Jun had no intention of leaving. Instead, he found a stool and sat down.

He said leisurely: "Master Shen Feng, why don't you ask me what this 'little thing' is? This is quite different from what you showed before."

It looks like this guy won't be so easy to get rid of.

Shen Qingqiu sensed something was wrong, but calmed down and said with a smile: "If Tianlang-Jun likes to watch, it's fine to talk and liven up the atmosphere. Please."

Tian Langjun said: "Not long ago, a strange thing happened to me. The Heart Demon Sword suddenly flew up and hung in the air, buzzing non-stop. Obviously, no one was summoning it, but this phenomenon still occurred. It really made people a little concerned."

Okay, Shen Qingqiu knows.

What Luo Binghe didn't finish saying just now, "There is only one thing to worry about", refers to the Heart Demon Sword that needs to be worried about.

After all, this is the sword that has been with Luo Binghe for many years. When the original owner appears nearby, he will have some reaction.

Shen Qingqiu said: "It is indeed a strange thing. But I am afraid it is meaningless for Tianlang-Jun to come to me to discuss this."

Tian Langjun stood up slowly and said, "It is definitely meaningless to talk to Master Shen Feng. But if a naughty child comes to talk to Master Shen Feng, then it will be very meaningful."

He divided his short speech into several parts, and after each sentence he took a step closer to the bed.

Zhuzhilang was being held by Shen Qingqiu’s hands, and secretly being clamped by Luo Binghe’s vital point. As Tianlang-Jun moved closer and closer, the master and disciple’s attacks became heavier and heavier. He was truly… extremely innocent and extremely unlucky.

Just as Tian Lang-Jun raised his hand to open the bed curtain, a loud and mournful beast cry suddenly came from outside the tent.

Tianlang-Jun suddenly withdrew his hand and turned to look.

Outside the white tent, flames shot up into the sky, and flying shadows were cast from all directions. The sound of animal trumpets mixed with the shouts of the most desperate people.

"There's an intruder!"

"Surround them! Surround them all!"

"Don't let him get away!"

"——Killed——!"

The sounds of swords clashing, swords and arrows breaking through the air, and claws tearing apart mixed together. Tian Lang-Jun didn't have time to say a word before he dodged out of the tent.

Shen Qingqiu's heart was in a state of shock. This intruder came at the perfect time!

Luo Binghe turned over and got out of bed, helping him up. Zhu Zhilang was thrown to the ground, unable to move for the time being.

Shen Qingqiu said: "Thank you very much just now."

Given his level of loyalty, he didn't risk his life to point out, "Your Majesty! It's them! It's these two people!" He could be considered to have deliberately helped.

Upon hearing this, Zhuzhilang sighed and said, "I can understand."

Shen Qingqiu: "Understand what?"

Luo Binghe said impatiently: "Why are you talking nonsense to him?"

Zhuzhilang raised his head and said sincerely, "Master Shen secretly met me at night to relieve his lovesickness. Although it was detrimental to his reputation, it was understandable."

Shen Qingqiu: “…”

I really shouldn't have said anything nonsense to him!

To leave or to stay, that was the question. Shen Qingqiu decided to wait and see the so-called invaders.

He and Luo Binghe sneaked out of the tent and saw that not far away in the wilderness, the dark army of the Southern Border Demon Clan surrounded a certain center. Two dazzling white shadows were particularly eye-catching. One was a sword shadow, looming and unstoppable, and the other was a human shadow, leaving no grass or armor behind wherever it passed.

The encirclement was constantly broken, and new demons were constantly added.

Tian Langjun's sincere praise floated in the night wind: "Good swordsmanship. Good spiritual power!"

The newcomer stood on the head of a giant armored wolf that he had chopped off with his bare hands. His white clothes were spotless, with only a splash of blood on his cheek.

His fighting style was so ostentatious, simple and rough, he started fighting as soon as he said he would, as if he was afraid that no one in the enemy camp didn't know about his grand arrival. He really lived up to Baizhan Peak's reputation of being arrogant and bellicosous.

It’s Liu Qingge.

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, I am still in the draft box... I will comment and post pictures at once when I come back. Thank you for the contributions from the rich angels

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