The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System Chapter 43: The end of the protagonist

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At first glance, that disciple is very ordinary. Stuck in a pile of disciples in the Magic Flower Palace, wincing and wincing.

Shen Qingqiu noticed him because his face was a color, his neck was a color, and his left and right hands were two different colors. Moreover, he neither pulls his sword nor glares at him, but just keeps rubbing his head among the disciples of the Magic Palace, like a pickpocket waiting for theft.

In Shen Qingqiu's cognition, only one person will behave this way.

Ming Fan anxiously said: "Little sister! What's wrong with you, sister?"

Ning Yingying stunned for a long time, as if being beaten stupid, and then finally reacted and returned with a sword. When Shen Qingqiu saw an old cat beside him lazily rubbing his tail to bask in the sun and licking his hair, he lifted it and threw it into the wine shop.

The old cat was frightened, screamed, and walked between two groups of people. Shen Qingqiu bowed her head and shouted "Don't run!" and stepped in. Inexplicably, a person came in, and both sides froze. Ning Yingying was hesitant to start hurting innocent people. Little Palace Host, no matter how many, picked up the whip how to hit and how to hit. As Shen Qingqiu chased the old cat around the house, he shouted, "The little flowers" and "grey gray" a bunch of messy names were put on the cat's head. In the scuffle, Ning Yingying didn't dare to make any moves with his hands and feet, but he always felt that his elbows were held up for a while, and his shoulders gave him a hand, and the sword danced almost without her manipulation. Suddenly, two "pops", extremely loud, the little Palace Host covered his face, as if a wooden chicken, froze.

Both people saw Ning Yingying waving her arm just now, and she bowed her left and right, and slapped her. Then they stopped fighting at the same time.

Ming Fan applauded: "Sister and sister, good fight!"

Ning Yingying said weakly: "... No, actually ... not me ..."

Ming Fan encouraged: "Don't be afraid, just hit when you hit! Everyone knows that she started first. We Cangqiang Mountain sent a quiet peak, and we were afraid that a fantasy flower palace would not work?"

Ning Yingying: "No, it's really not me ..."

Ming Fan: "Jing Jingfeng's disciples were beaten, they must be doubled back!"

Mr. Shen Qingqiu applauded: Mingfan is so promising, right, right, that's what I mean!

Little Palace Host's eyes flashed with tears, Shen Qingqiu got into the Phantom Palace disciples, and finally caught the screaming old cat, comforting his hair while comforting: "Good, catch you You are not afraid. "

No matter how stupid it is, you should see something wrong.

Little Palace Host held his face and stared at him with resentment: "Hey! Who the **** are you? Dare to tease me like this?"

The disciples of the Magic Flower Palace surrounded him and said, "Palace Host is asking you!"

Shen Qingqiu bent over and let go of the cat, straightened up, pointed at the last, sneaky disciple, and said, "Why don't you ask, who is he?"

Everybody's eyes immediately focused on that person.

Little Palace Host was originally just a glance away. Who knew that the more wrong it was, the more she could not care about Shen Qingqiu for the time being, turning her head and wondering: "... Who are you? Why have I never met you?" He turned to his subordinates again: "How about you? Who knows him?"

The disciple shouted when he saw that the situation was not good, and everyone turned his finger at him. Shen Qingqiu gasped and said, "Don't come near him!" He took another green leaf in his hand and flipped his wrist.

This time, it wasn't just Ning Yingying. Ming Fan saw this leaf castrated and hesitated. Aoba Hikaru Aura Sword Qi went out of the air, shattered the disciple ’s outer clothing, and exposed the flesh inside.

Everyone looks like a ghost, retreating, and some even jump out of the restaurant.

Scarlet skin!

Similar to Shen Qingqiu's speculation, in his cognition, only one person would behave like this.

Sower disguised as an ordinary person.

He only painted the skin of ordinary people, but did not deal with it elsewhere. At this time, he was exposed, he broke the jar and fell, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed forward. It seemed that he was going to see whom. These disciples are mostly young people. Such monsters have only been heard before and have never seen them before. When Shen Qingqiu saw the sower, he rushed to a disciple of Qing Jingfeng and drew in front of him. When he kicked his chest, he smashed the thing to two tables and sprayed blood.

Shen Qingqiu turned back and shouted, "Not yet!"

Ning Yingying cried and laughed: "Master, is it Master?"

No, you can recognize my beard like this? Although there was a little touch, but at this time, he stayed decisively and called out his identity-and it was still a bit intellectual!

Seeing that the sower pounced stubbornly and unyieldingly, Shen Qingqiu sent Ning Yingying out warmly in the spring like one hand, and popped a fire tactic to the enemy in the cold like winter with one hand.

Missed.

No, it didn't pop up!

Shen Qingqiu felt that the Xiaoxiao blood that had lurked in the body for many years was about to move in his throat.

Unsolvable, this poison that likes to drop the chain at critical moments is enough!

Several ring fingers were hit, and one ignition star did not pop up. It was like a lighter without oil.

Shen Qingqiu's righteousness quickly deteriorated, sower already rushed up and hugged his thigh.

Shen Qingqiu: "..."

He subconsciously lifted up his troubled right hand. Sure enough, the three red spots were taking root and sprouting happily.

Not fair! Why is he so fast every time he is infected!

Perhaps there is grief and indignation as the fuse, the last ringing finger finally ignited a raging flame between the fingers. Shen Qingqiu kicked the sower who hugged his thigh, and a flaming flame of fire broke down!

The sower's body was obscured by fire and screams. Ning Yingying and Ming Fan tearfully cried up from left to right: "Master!"

Now camouflage doesn't make much sense anymore. Shen Qingqiu stretched out his hands and scratched on his face to restore the original appearance. He said, "Have anyone been infected?" Speaking line: "Hurry up and take medicine, you can't stop it!"

A man and a woman cried in his ears high and low: "Master, I can find you, what is going on ..."

Shen Qingqiu didn't reply yet, suddenly felt a cold in his back, pushed away two apprentices, Xiu Yajian repulsed from his clothes, and a bang, stopped the fine iron whip of Palace Host.

If you just talked to Qing Jingfeng just now, the little Palace Host was just a moment of anger, this time you shot, you really moved your heart. A short whip in her hand made it like a knife.

Shen Qingqiu asked another question he always wanted to ask: "What are you crazy?"

Small Palace Host with tears in his face, crying and shouting: "You thief is here to accept your life! Return my brother and sister's life!"

Shen Qingqiu first thought that it was the dead and injured disciples at the Phantom Palace of the Crying Alliance, who knows the next sentence, little Palace Host screamed: "You killed Brother Gongyi, I killed you!"

Shen Qingqiu Lingliu rotates at her fingertips, **** grip her whip.

He was extremely wrong: "What did you say? Gong Yi died? When did it happen? Who did it?"

Even in the original work, Gong Yi Xiao's worst miserable is just being sent to the Huahua Palace in a remote area to play soy sauce? !!

Xiao Palace Host said: "Who did it? Then I will ask you!"

The disciples of the Magic Flower Palace hurled around and came over: "Thief, revenge for the siblings and sisters in the water prison!"

Shen Qingqiu felt cold. There are nearly a hundred disciples standing in the water, isn't it possible that all of them have been killed?

Ning Yingying said angrily: "Why can't you tell me this stinky girl, and you don't know this without seeing Master?" Disciples of Qing Jingfeng also joined the melee immediately.

Shen Qingqiu looked at the sword without eyes, and it did n’t make sense to let them fight like this. It was too late to think about it, turned over and jumped out of the wine shop, and fluttered a sentence: "Come out!"

Sure enough, the two sides couldn't bother fighting each other, and chased after him scrambling.

On the street, Shen Qingqiu was speechless. Throughout the street, a large row of monks of various clothes are waiting.

After all, there was a lot of noise in the restaurant just now. It ’s not scientific to not be attracted, right?

Shen Qingqiu's feet, flying on the roof, standing firmly on the eaves, taking a deep breath, Dan Tian uttered: "Liu——Qing——Song!"

Some people stand up against the sword, scolding angrily, "Shen Qingqiu, you are so wicked, you deliberately fled here, and brought in all the people, in order to collude with the demons, fight all over here, and repeat the fairy league The tragedy of the conference? "

Anyway, it ’s not too much a hat to put on his head right? !! Shen Qingqiu took a closer look, wasn't this the one he had just used to tear his clothes ... isn't it the head of the domineering sect? Just wanting to communicate with him, Sword Qi Ruixiao came from the east, and a man in white clothing and sword came quickly. The momentum was too fierce, and brought a gust of wind for no reason, and lifted the man off his sword.

Liu Qingge stepped firmly on the sword, saying: "What is it?"

Too reliable!

Shen Qingqiu sincerely said, "Take me to fly."

Liu Qingge: "..."

Shen Qingqiu said: "I have poison again, I can't lift Qi Yujian. Barely Yujian, only planted from high altitude."

Liu Qingge sighed and said, "Come up."

The audience around the bottom rebuked endlessly. The two human rights shouldn't hear what "Cangqiangshan faction hides dirt" and "Bai Zhanfeng's quiet and quiet peaks merge together". Riding the sword one day at a time, the wind whispered in my ears, and dozens of people behind the sword were thrown away.

Liu Qingge said, "Where are you going?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "I have to go to the eaves of the tallest building in the city. I will bother you to help me stop these people."

Liu Qingge said: "What the **** is going on with you? It's you who enter the water cell, and you are also from the water cell."

Shen Qingqiu said: "... It's okay, just idle."

Suddenly, Liu Qingge sang, "Jump."

Shen Qingqiu: "What? It's not here yet."

Liu Qingge: "There is something coming here."

Shen Qingqiu said nothing, he jumped immediately, leaned on an eave, and Liu Qingge's Royal Sword flew into a dazzling upside-down in the mid-air, stopping the extremely aggressive ride and looking at a certain Office. Shen Qingqiu followed him.

But a snicker came from behind me: "Where are you looking?"

Shen Qingqiu almost stunned on the spot.

The phrase "You are waiting!" is not just talking.

Yes, when did Luo Binghe pass by?

I'm going to capture him at the risk of being bitten by the Demon Sword ... What a deep grievance!

Luo Binghe looks like an ice sculpture with a raging fury inside.

He stared at them both, and slowly stretched out a hand towards Shen Qingqiu, saying: "Follow me."

Shen Qingqiu whispered: "Gong Yi Xiao is dead."

Luo Binghe is stiff.

Shen Qingqiu continued: "The defending disciples of the Magic Flower Palace Water Prison are also dead."

Luo Binghe's pupils seemed to flash red.

He said coldly: "Anyway, you won't believe what I say. Don't mention nonsense, and ask again, can't you pass it?"

He reluctantly withdrew the hand. Shen Qingqiu hadn't answered yet. Suddenly, more than ten people were airborne on all sides. The royal sword surrounded them around the eaves. The head was the domineering man. This time, he sank slightly in the plate, and seemed to have taken a step on the sword to prevent it from being lifted again. He shouted, "Shen Qingqiu is ours, and no one else wants to move. Give us domineering ..."

Luo Binghe bowed his head sharply and yelled, "Go!"

He did n’t even pull the sword out of the scabbard, but his body sent out a strong stream of spirits. There was a whistle in the ears of everyone, this time, there were dozens of people without exception. The swords were overturned several feet away.

The domineering disciples encountered a real domineering arrogance, and the entire army was annihilated. The rest of the waiters were horrified.

This young man in black cultivation is so good. Why did he rarely hear his name before?

Liu Qingge pushed Shen Qingqiu: "Go! Do what you have to do!"

Shen Qingqiu said: "No need. He just handed it to me!" 5: 2 ah 5: 2, he did not forget this data, he called Liu Qingge to just want him to do some miscellaneous fish, just in case In case, don't let him die!

But these two are definitely not the characters who are willing to listen to people when they are so wary. They do n’t agree with each other, it ’s not true, they just hit it. Riding the sword like Changhong, Luo Binghe did not pull out his sword. He gathered his spiritual power in his hand and used his palm as a blade to face the attack!

Shen Qingqiu knows why he can't pull his sword. Experts cannot afford to let go of the slightest tolerance, this time is the easiest to be taken advantage of. In the eyes of the public, the enchantment and the killing of the magical energy are not easy. There are actually two sets of practice systems in Luo Binghe's body, one set of Spirit Qi and one set of magical energy, because the mixed blood is successful enough, the two systems do not interfere with each other, each works well, and when necessary, two different attack methods, left and right, can work together. . But now, first, he can't pull the sword, and second, he is inconvenient to use magic gas, and his lethality can be discounted. He actually drew with Liu Qingge.

The huge noise on the eaves shook the sky, and Bai Honggong and Lingguang exploded together. The fight was too fierce, and the monks of the following schools did not dare to rush in.

Novice and novice rookie can also see that it is not fun to be scratched by the two people's Tenge Murderous Qi!

They fought so fiercely, Shen Qingqiu actually felt a little bit itchy. If it wasn't too late for this little **** to be unsolvable, he would really like to go up for a fight. But now is not the time. He squinted at the sky, and when the hour was approaching, he leapt to the highest level. The high winds howled, as if it could blow him down.

Luo Binghe looked at him from afar. Suddenly he was anxious, unwilling to fight in battle, his eyes suffocated sharply, and the backhand covered the long sword hilt.

He dare to draw a sword here? !!

Shen Qingqiu said: "Luo Binghe, don't be impulsive!"

Luo Binghe screamed: "It's late!" The wrist flipped, and the Sword of Heart Demon screamed out with a black gas that was visible to the naked eye!

Riding through the sword, Luo Binghe bounced lightly on the thin blade of the sword of the heart devil, as if the meaning of shudder was flowing from one wave to another. Stop.

Liu Qingge has never encountered such a situation of being stubborn and obedient. Shen Qingqiu knew that the situation was serious.

I really want Luo Binghe to be bitten by the demon now. These don't have to live, and he should not be a male lead himself!

He pulled out the Xiuya sword and said, "Luo Binghe, come here, it's time to make a break."

Luo Binghe looked up and gave him a gloomy glance. At the next moment, his figure flashed to the distance of less than three feet in front of him. Then he raised his hand again to open an enchantment, covering the entire eaves, and other Everyone is isolated.

Seeing Shen Qingqiu taking a step back, Luo Binghe smiled with a distorted look: "Break it? What are you gonna do? You and me, can you still make it clear now?"

Why don't you know?

Shen Qingqiu took a breath, although holding the sword in his hand, he didn't mean to fight. In fact, he couldn't do much with this sword now.

He said, "I don't have much to say until now. I can only say one word, really, destiny is hard to break."

Destiny = System, System → Male Leader.

Luo Binghe sneered: "Destiny? What is destiny? Is any four-year-old child insulted but no one helps? Let an innocent old woman starve to death?"

He said one step closer, aggressive: "Let me grab something to eat with a dog? Or do I really give and treat people to deceive me, abandon me, betray me, and push me out of purgatory by myself What's worse?!

He said: "Master, now you look at me like this, but do you know how I got here in those three years?"

"In the Abyss of Inferno, for three years, I think of Master every time, every moment."

"I have been so long, and finally want to understand."

Luo Binghe's smile was actually mean.

"Destiny, either not existence at all, or something that should be trampled on the soles of your feet!"

When the scorching sun is clear, the last cloud of cloud disappears, and the sun shines across the city naked, glowing brightly, as if red gold is everywhere.

Shen Qingqiu took his eyes back from the sky. Because looking directly at the sun, it seemed that some tears flickered.

Speaking of which, Luo Binghe has come to this stage today. He really has a great responsibility. Although it is a last resort.

Luo Binghe saw his expression soften suddenly and could not help but hesitated. But at the same time, the headache became fierce. He gritted his teeth and clenched his heart-wrenching sword.

No. At least it can't be here, it's bitten by it!

Shen Qingqiu suddenly said softly: "Don't let it suppress you."

This sounds, as if you were on the quiet peak of the year.

Luo Binghe's mind became more and more unstable, and his mind seemed to be turbulent. This time the ferocity was fierce, Luo Binghe was in pain, and suddenly felt surrounded by people.

A spiritual force collapsed like a thousand miles of embankment, flooded into Luobing River, swept away the demons that forced him to force down, like a rainstorm after rain.

The Luobinghe Aura is smooth and runs smoothly, but it feels cold instantly.

Explode!

In the crowd, someone already screamed, "Shen Qingqiu exploded!"

Shen Qingqiu let go of Luo Binghe and slowly went to retreats.

Xiu Yajian fell first. The master has detonated the spirit, the man is in the sword, and it has been broken in mid-air.

Shen Qingqiu always has the habit of swallowing blood into his stomach, but at this moment he allows the blood to surge.

After the explosion of spiritual power, he is now a futile man who is not as good as ordinary people. His voice is fluttering and he is blown away by the wind. Luo Binghe still heard it.

He said: "Everything I used to give you back today."

It's the last thing to do.

Then, leaning back and falling downstairs.

Luo Binghe was just staring blankly, everything was slowed down countless times in his eyes at the moment. Even the moment Shen Qingqiu fell, he was slow and clear. The body falling in the air was like a **** paper kite. When Luo Binghe's body moved first and grabbed him before he landed, he discovered that Shen Qingqiu's body was thin and thin, empty and without a trace of spiritual power, it was really like a paper kite. Just bad.

Without even tearing, already is scattered.

He can't believe it.

Isn't Master disgusting his bloodline?

Why did he hesitate to suppress the backswipe of the Demon Sword at the expense of the self-destructing spirit body?

People around me seem to slap things like "Devil's Head Fuxi", "Death of Righteousness".

Luo Binghe's mind was chaotic, but he was holding Shen Qingqiu and murmured, "Master?"

The disciples of Qing Jingfeng finally arrived. When Ning Yingying had heard that Luo Binghe was not dead, she was shocked and happy at first sight, but she could look at Shen Qingqiu who was calm eyes closed. The words turned a corner, and trembled, "Alo ... Master ... what happened to him?"

Liu Qingge came with blood on his lips, and said calmly, "Dead!"

The disciples are as dumb as chickens.

Suddenly, Ming Fan shouted, "Who killed it?!"

Everyone's eyes are focused on Luo Binghe.

Although strictly speaking, it can't be said that Luo Binghe killed, but Shen Qingqiu did explode in front of him. This is true.

Ming Fan and a group of disciples behind him are about to die, Liu Qingge said, "You can't beat him."

Ming Fan's eyes are red: "Uncle Liu, then Uncle Liu can always kill him, revenge for Master?!"

Liu Qingge said lightly: "I can't beat him."

Ming Fan froze.

Liu Qingge wiped off the blood, and said, "Shen Qingqiu didn't kill him."

"It's just that although he wasn't killed, he died for him." Liu Qingge said, as if a sword came out: "This revenge must be reported!"

Luo Binghe turned a deaf ear to his ears. He was so confused and helpless that he was holding Shen Qingqiu's body that quickly cooled down, as if he wanted to yell and shake awake vigorously, but he was afraid to be scolded. He said, "Master? "

Ming Fan yelled, "Do n’t call him Master, Qing Jingfeng ca n’t afford it! Masters, we ca n’t fight anything, we will be killed by him at most!"

Ning Yingying raised his hand to stop him. Ming Fan was anxious, thinking that Ning Yingying was still thinking about her old feelings, and rebuked: "Little sister, now it's all over, why are you still confused?!"

Ning Yingying said: "You shut up. You rushed to death so you know, Master knows? What does he know? Master Rong would rather be infected than let us suffer from bullying, just like that. At your expense? "

Suddenly toughened, Ming Fan froze for a while, tears streaming down.

He burst into tears, and mournfully said: "But ... Master, too wronged ..."

"It's obviously not his job. Everyone should say that he colluded with the demons and shut him into the water prison ... no chance to clarify."

He choked and said: "I obviously like this kid so much ... After the Xianmeng Conference, he refused to return the Zhengyang sword to Wan Jianfeng, but he had to keep it at Houshan Lijianzuo ... I was sad for a long time Time ... in the end! "

Luo Binghe listened, seemingly real.

Is that so?

Master is actually ... very sad?

Ning Yingying took a step forward, his eyes were red, but his tone was smooth. She said, "Allow, Jinlan City, we have heard about it even though we were not there. I do n’t know why you did n’t die but you did n’t go back to the sky, not to Jingjing Peak, or why you did n’t help the teacher. Zun speaks, not to know what happened at the Xianmeng Conference at that time, but the grace of Master's years of nurturing and cultivation is not always false.

After a pause, she replied: "If you feel that Master was not good for you in the past, think about the day you lost Yu Pei. Brother they were repelled for some reason, and you should have thought about it yourself What's wrong. Picking Feifei can be used as a weapon, small punishment, and there will be no second person on the quiet peak.

Pick and fly? Picking leaves and flying flowers?

Luo Binghe involuntarily tightened Shen Qingqiu.

He whispered: "I was wrong, Master, I really ... I know I was wrong."

"I ... I didn't want to kill you ..."

Ning Yingying said loudly: "That's all there is to it. Even if there is something that Master can't hold you against in the past, you really can't go through that hurdle, can it be returned to you today?" From now on, you ... "

When she said that, she still couldn't bear it, and turned her head: "Still please ... you don't have to call him Master."

"Also"?

Yes. Master seems to have said "return to you" just now.

Does it mean ... that he was smashed into the abyss in the past, and today he fell to a tall building?

Luo Binghe panicked.

"I don't want you to pay back. I ... I just can't get angry," he said to himself, "I just can't get angry when you see me like you're seeing a ghost, talking to others with ease, but you don't even want to talk. Tell me more, and always doubt me ... I was wrong. "He stammered, and wiped the blood on Shen Qingqiu's face,

"You do n’t like that I am a demon, you are the Human World right way, I ’m just afraid to go back to the sky, you will drive me out. I want to get the magic flower palace, can I make you happy ... "

Luo Binghe trembled: "Master ... I really ..."

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Sorry to everyone, the slow update is because I have a slow code word, and I have a lot of typos. I ca n’t read it every time I am not editing, and I am afraid of poor quality. As for the plot, there is absolutely no meaning to drag. If some GN feels that the development is too slow, then I am not sure of the rhythm. If GN finds it too hard ... or ... let's fatten?

Thank you all anyway! Today I tried my best to grow thick