Chapter 66 The Noble Circle is Too Chaotic
Two snow-white wolves flew past the beasts and crouched at the feet of Tianlang Jun. One of them raised its head and uttered a human voice: "Your Majesty, this is Liu Qingge, the leader of Baizhan Peak of Cangqiong Mountain Sect!"
Tian Langjun nodded: "So that's how it is. No wonder the sword skills and spiritual power are so amazing. I just don't know why the master of Bai Zhan Peak suddenly came to Southern Xinjiang?"
Liu Qingge slightly turned his body, and the Luan flew back to his hand. He threw off a drop of blood from the tip of the sword, and said coldly: "Is Shen Qingqiu here?"
Shen Qingqiu was flattered. How come Liu Juju came to rescue him!?
Luo Binghe glanced at the expression on his face and pursed his lips.
Tian Lang Jun suddenly realized: "So you are here to look for Master Shen Feng. He is indeed here with me."
Liu Qingge said: "Let him come out."
Tian Lang Jun said in an ambiguous tone: "It may not be convenient for him to see you now. Even if he does, he probably won't want to go back to Cangqiong Mountain with you."
Shen Qingqiu hehehehe.
Liu Qingge narrowed his eyes. A wolf at Tianlang Jun's feet said, "What Hundred Battles Peak? I don't think it's real. I heard that Liu Qingge fought with Luo Binghe and was defeated countless times. He is no longer worthy of the title. It should be called 'Ninety-nine Battles Peak' now."
The other end continued, "No, he should be called the Lord of the Ninety-Eight Battle Peaks. If he were to face our Lord, he would definitely be defeated!"
These two beasts are so despicable! They are so flattering and despicable!
They started fighting after a disagreement.
Liu Qingge stepped on the ground, and his figure flashed out like lightning. Tianlang Jun was not in a hurry to fight, and stretched out his hand. Dark red blood dripped from his fingers, and the drops gathered into a bunch and turned into a stream. The blood did not seep into the soil when it fell to the ground, but instead solidified into shape. In an instant, six blood wolves with red fur appeared, surrounded Liu Qingge, and circled around him like a whirlwind of fire wheels, biting and attacking him.
Liu Qingge handled it with ease. When Cheng Luan appeared, all six heads flew off and turned back into liquid. But when the sword blade turned, the blood wolf quickly re-condensed and continued to bar its teeth and claws. Although his attack was precise and powerful, impeccable, it did not have any practical effect. Tian Langjun did not retract the hand that was bleeding, but just stretched it out, blood dripped down, and new beasts continued to appear.
He released so much blood but his face didn't even turn pale. Is he a mobile blood bank?
Shen Qingqiu tilted his head and said, "Go up and help."
Luo Binghe said reluctantly: "Didn't Master just say that if I were discovered, it would be hard for both you and me?"
That was just now. Now that Liu Qingge was involved, it was a different matter. After all, they came to save him. For this reason, Shen Qingqiu couldn't just sit back and do nothing. But it was not appropriate for Luo Binghe to come forward. Shen Qingqiu thought for a moment and said, "Okay, you stay. I'll go."
Before he could move, Luo Binghe got there first and dodged.
Tian Langjun took a closer look and said in surprise: "You are here indeed."
Luo Binghe said coldly: "Master is here, how can I not come?"
When enemies meet, their eyes turn red with envy. Liu Qingge was about to speak when she suddenly caught sight of Shen Qingqiu. She forgot about scolding him and was startled. She shouted, "Hey!"
Shen Qingqiu waved and greeted. Tianlang Jun's astonishment grew, and he said to Luo Binghe: "So, just now, you were the three of us in there?"
After breaking the sentence into five words, Shen Qingqiu still understood what he wanted to express.
Luo Binghe didn't know whether he understood or not, and went forward with a dark face.
The battle circle among the beasts in the wilderness immediately turned into a three-way melee. Tian Langjun fought two, Liu Qingge also fought two, Luo Binghe fought one and ignored the other, and had to withstand the attacks of two people. Black gas and white light exploded, and the sword-singing beast roared into the sky.
Liu Qingge wanted to help Shen Qingqiu, but the encirclement became thicker and thicker. Cheng Luan turned into a small tornado, and dozens of blood beasts were entangled in it, breaking into thousands of flying blood beads. Shen Qingqiu shouted: "Shut up! Don't swallow it!"
Liu Qingge didn't need to shut up, because the blood couldn't stain his body at all. Tianlang Jun laughed: "I forgot, there is also Master Shen Feng."
He actually hoped to be forgotten... As soon as Tianlang-Jun remembered, Shen Qingqiu immediately felt uncomfortable. The pain in his stomach crept up.
Luo Binghe had originally attacked most ruthlessly, aiming every move at Tianlang-Jun, but now his attack suddenly slowed down, and his attention was also divided. Shen Qingqiu shouted: "Keep fighting. Don't mind me!"
He didn't shout or scream, pretending to be indifferent, and went back to the tent to drag Zhuzhilang out, and see if he could be used as a hostage when necessary. He smiled distortedly: "You can't run into my sword again this time, can you?"
Zhuzhilang said helplessly: "I am of impure blood and humble origin. If it weren't for Your Majesty's support, I wouldn't be in my current position. And Master Shen saved me from the dire situation. Why do you always have to make things difficult for me?"
Shen Qingqiu was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his back. He kept talking nonsense, trying to divert attention: "I guess you are also ruthless to those you hate."
Zhuzhilang said, "That's right. Your Majesty is the same. Therefore, Your Majesty will not leave behind any of the Cangqiong Mountain Sect, Zhaohua Temple, Huanhua Palace, and Tianyi Temple."
A hater. A hater.
Shen Qingqiu suddenly remembered something not so good, and his attention was really diverted.
After he escaped from the Huanhua Palace Water Prison, he heard people in Huayue City say that all the disciples guarding the Huanhua Palace Water Prison were killed, and even Gong Yixiao was not spared. This black pot was placed on his head at the time. He also put it on Luo Binghe's head. It's still unclear who did it.
Zhuzhilang treats him well now because he stopped Gong Yixiao who wanted to kill him at that time.
So, Gong Yixiao must be an enemy to him.
Shen Qingqiu said slowly: "Do you remember Gong Yixiao?"
Zhuzhilang looked at him and asked, "Are you referring to the disciple from Huanhua Palace?"
I really remember it.
"I was going to the water prison to welcome Master Shen, and I mistook that disciple for Luo Binghe at first."
Shen Qingqiu could understand. Gong Yixiao's figure and back were indeed somewhat similar to Luo Binghe. Even at first glance, their faces were slightly similar. So for a while, he felt particularly close to Gong Yixiao.
Zhuzhilang continued, "Later, we found out that he was Bai Lulin, the senior disciple of Huanhua Palace who had entered Luzhidi with Master Shen, so we killed him."
Kill him.
Gong Yixiao’s death was so unjust!
He just wanted to kill, but he didn't really kill!
Shen Qingqiu simply didn't know what to say.
From this perspective, Zhuzhilang is indeed a very simple demon, just like what his uncle said, "He can't think straight." Tianlangjun carried him, and he followed him desperately; Shen Qingqiu saved him unintentionally, and he has been repaying him in his own way.
Similarly, revenge is inevitable.
Shen Qingqiu's gaze towards Zhuzhilang became increasingly complicated, but the original relaxed and comfortable feeling was no longer there.
As soon as the latter noticed this change, Shen Qingqiu stood up and walked forward.
Zhuzhilang was stunned: "Where are you going?"
Shen Qingqiu said: "I have to go. If I stay here any longer, I'll get sick."
The bloodline of the demons is all sjb. It's better to be with one sjb than with two. At least that one is willing to listen to him!
Zhuzhilang said loudly: "I just want to be nice to the people who helped me. Is there anything wrong with that?"
Shen Qingqiu said: "But the problem is that you think it's good for me, but I don't think so."
Every time he took a step, he felt his veins twitching, as if thousands of worms were twisting and gnawing at him. Luo Binghe kept looking back at him, and narrowly avoided the attack several times.
Zhuzhilang couldn't understand: "Even if Master Shen didn't have a good end, you insisted on going with them?"
Shen Qingqiu didn't answer and continued walking forward.
Zhuzhilang whispered, "...I understand."
As soon as the words fell, Tianlang Jun raised his voice, slightly annoyed: "What are you doing?"
Shen Qingqiu was also puzzled, not knowing who had done what, but suddenly, the stagnant and painful feeling in his body disappeared completely.
Among the people present, only those with the Heavenly Demon bloodline knew what was going on.
Originally, Shen Qingqiu had three traces of Heavenly Demon Blood in his body, and Luo Binghe was at a slight disadvantage with one against two. But just now, Zhu Zhilang no longer urged the blood snake to fight against Luo Binghe, but turned against him and joined forces with Luo Binghe to suppress Tian Langjun's blood.
My aunt doesn't feel any pain anymore, so why are you still staying here?
Shen Qingqiu drew out Xiu Ya, flew onto the sword, and shouted, "Junior Brother Liu, go!"
Seeing his sword flying towards him, Liu Qingge also turned over and stepped onto Chengluan. Tianlang Jun finally stopped bleeding and attacked with a palm wrapped in demonic energy, but was blocked by Luo Binghe. Shen Qingqiu passed by and pulled him, Luo Binghe raised his hand, and a series of actions were seamlessly connected. He held it with both hands and then lifted it up, and took Luo Binghe to Xiuya Sword.
Two sword lights shot out of the sky in an instant.
There were continuous howling sounds on the wilderness. Tian Langjun snapped his fingers, and the remaining dozens of blood beasts lost their power. Their fur and fangs melted quickly, and soon they turned into a pool of very stale black and red blood, which dissolved into the soil.
He looked at Zhuzhilang and asked, "You're just going to let him go like this?"
Zhuzhilang knelt down on one knee in front of him without saying a word.
Tian Lang Jun didn't care much, let him get up, and said casually: "That's fine. Everyone has his own way. You can't force him. He will understand your kindness one day."
Zhuzhilang knew that was the time when the four major sects would be destroyed. He had put in so much effort, but his benefactor showed no appreciation and was heading for his own death. He was extremely helpless.
Tian Lang-Jun looked at the horizon again and murmured, "But, I never expected that Master Shen Feng actually likes a large group of people. Does it have to be at least three people every time?"
Zhuzhilang: “…”
My Lord has probably read some strange illustrated booklet circulating in the human world recently.
The three of them flew several miles with their swords, heading straight for the border.
Liu Qingge didn't expect Shen Qingqiu to bring Luo Binghe along as well, and angrily asked: "Why did you bring him along?!"
The hatred between Liu Qingge and Luo Binghe was so deep that Shen Qingqiu couldn't explain it clearly for a while, so he said in a general way: "There is a reason for this..."
When Luo Binghe heard that he did not reject the three words "together", his eyebrows curved and the corners of his mouth curled up. Seeing that he was smiling for no reason, Liu Qingge made a spell with his hands, and spiritual power flashed between his fingers, and said alertly: "Shen Qingqiu, come here!"
Luo Binghe's expression changed faster than turning a page of a book. He was full of tenderness one moment, and then he was full of mockery the next. He hugged Shen Qingqiu's waist tightly. He was already very tight, and with such force, Shen Qingqiu almost couldn't breathe. He slapped his hand and said, "Junior Brother Liu, this is a bit complicated to explain. Let's go now, and I'll explain it slowly later. You have to trust me first."
Liu Qingge said: "I believe you. But I don't believe him."
Shen Qingqiu said without hesitation: "I believe him."
Liu Qingge frowned and said sullenly, "You trusted him before, what happened?"
Luo Binghe's smile was cunning and his tone was neither cold nor warm: "Master has said that he believes in me, why are you still talking nonsense?"
Do you think it's not enough? !
Shen Qingqiu said: "How do you talk to your uncle?"
Liu Qingge was a man of few words, so where did all the nonsense come from? He really didn't say much and threw out a burst of critical strikes.
This is high-altitude driving. Is it fun to fight on swords? ! Pay attention to safety, safety first!
Shen Qingqiu deviated from his flight path and thought he should have dodged it, but Luo Binghe groaned behind him.
Shen Qingqiu turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
Did you really hit it?
Luo Binghe shook his head and said, "It's okay. It doesn't hurt."
Logically speaking, even if he was hit, it shouldn't be a big deal, right? Shen Qingqiu looked at him carefully, and felt that there was indeed a dark aura between his brows, and said thoughtfully: "You don't look well."
Luo Binghe's voice was weak, and he said gently: "When I faced that old devil, I felt a little dizzy. I felt even more dizzy just now. But it's nothing, just a critical hit."
I don't know why, but Liu Qingge suddenly had the urge to fight to the death. How many times have we fought this before? Why did he feel dizzy after just one critical hit?
He said: "Shen Qingqiu, get out of the way."
Shen Qingqiu smiled and said: "Junior Brother Liu, he was injured before and just recovered. You must not take it personally. He is immature. If he has offended you, I apologize on his behalf."
Liu Qingge looked like he was about to spit out Ling Xiao's blood. Shen Qingqiu saw that he looked unhappy and said, "He made a lot of mistakes before, but he won't do that again. I will definitely discipline him well..."
Liu Qingge's face finally turned pale: "...Do you really believe him?"
Shen Qingqiu felt guilty. Luo Binghe was still hugging his waist, and he showed that slightly uneasy look again, as if he was waiting for his answer.
To be honest, he had never really trusted Luo Binghe before, so he kept getting hurt accidentally. Now...
Shen Qingqiu smiled bitterly and said, "It's better to believe it than not to believe it."
The author has something to say: I will post the pictures I have been working on for several days tomorrow, but I still don’t have time to post them today, so I will reply to the comments first.
After filling in the gaps, let's go back to the original story.
Thank you for the feeding from the angels~
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