The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System Chapter 58: Dilemma

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Tian Langjun only patted Luo Binghe's shoulder gently, and that arm was broken again. He frowned, and Zhu Zhilang immediately picked it up and put his hands up.

Luo Binghe didn't wipe the blood, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he held his demon on his back. Tian Langjun said: "The sword is a good sword. Unfortunately, the usage is messy."

Luo Binghe yelled at Shen Qingqiu and whispered, "Go!"

Where to go? Can we go?

Zhu Zhilang said: "It's late. The two hundred black moon python rhinoceros can only open the Holy Mausoleum for a moment and let you in."

Luo Binghe screamed: "Then use the two of you as a blood sacrifice, and start again!"

Who knows that the Sword of the Heart has not been completely sheathed yet, and it has been snapped back into the sheath. Tian Langjun did not know when he had stood behind him, and he pressed the sword back into the sheath with one finger, but he was not allowed to put the sword □□. Luo Binghe responded quickly and turned to meet. Who knew that no matter how fast he was, he could only pull out a maximum of three inches every time, and he was immediately pressed back. After a few rounds, Tian Langjun seemed to have lost interest, and his wrists turned, regardless of the demon, but directly on his heavenly spirit.

Luo Binghe's eyes suddenly opened, and a thick purple and black air rolled over his heavenly spirit. He didn't know what Tian Langjun was doing, but he was speechless.

Tianlangjun eyes closed for a while, opened his eyes and said: "It turned out that not only you, but also brought two small fish in."

He raised his hand, looked at Luo Binghe's face, and objectively evaluated: "Like his mother."

A cold voice came from the side: "Eyes are like you."

Tianlangjun slowly turned back.

Xiu Ya Sword is cold and glittering, across Zhuzhilang's neck. Shen Qingqiu said: "It's not worthwhile to have such a good subordinate. Should Tian Langjun consider it?"

Zhu Zhilang whispered: "Master, negligence when you belong."

It's so hard to be negligent! It took Shen Qingqiu the boss to stop him. When this person does not become a snake, it is also slippery!

Tianlang Jun slowly said: "If you treat Zhu Zhilang so much, he will be sad."

Shen Qingqiu half-truth said: "I will also be sad if you treat your son this way. You let go of your son, I let go of your nephew.

Tianlang Jun said: "I'm afraid not to give me this opportunity."

Shen Qingqiu ’s palms are actually sweaty, but her voice sounds extremely calm: "I'm giving you this opportunity."

Tianlang Jun said: "I mean, Zhu Zhilang will not give me this opportunity."

Without words, Zhu Zhilang slammed into the sword tip of Shen Qingqiu violently!

This force is very strong, it is really a desperate situation, and there is no suspicion of fraud. Shen Qingqiu was startled and withdrew his sword subconsciously. As soon as blade edge was closed, Zhu Zhilang got out of the situation and flashed back to Tian Langjun.

Tian Langjun made a look of "Look at it", and smiled, "If you want me to suffer for him, Zhu Zhilang will ask for his own death, and Lord Shen Feng must not underestimate him."

Shen Qingqiu was so angry that she vomited blood. As a hostage, Takeshiro is totally worthless. I managed to hold it once, without any sense of accomplishment!

Tianlang Jun said: "My nephew suffered a little bit of grievance. It should be recovered from Disciple Shen Feng." Then, the five fingers narrowed slightly.

Luo Binghe snorted, blood was flowing from the corner of his eyes, but his eyes turned to Shen Qingqiu hard, biting the blood in his teeth, and said, "... go! It's good to go anywhere ... don't stay here ! "

Shen Qingqiu raised his head sharply, and Xiu Ya's sword was thrown forward. As if the white light flashed sideways and stabbed at Tian Langjun sharply, he tilted his head slightly, and blade edge rubbed his cheek with the sound of a clang and nailed it to the wall behind him.

He said, "The crosshair is not very good."

Shen Qingqiu slowly retracted his hand, and his mouth cornered: "Very accurate. Right in the bulls eye."

Tianlang Jun for a moment, then turned back immediately.

I saw Xiu Yajian being nailed to one eye of the smiling woman face on the mural. The gem that was originally set in the pupil was broken into several pieces and fell down the stone wall with a twinkle.

The woman is obviously just a face painted on the wall, but the corners of her mouth that are bent and curved become more and more curved, as if smiling and happier, a grin reaching to the ear, like a **** woman Great mouth.

Suddenly, sharp laughter erupted in the tomb. And this laughter, Correct comes from the woman's mouth on the mural!

Xiandian has anti-theft measures. There are inlaid gems on one wall, but as long as you pry it down, you will wait for the sound weapon of the Witch of the Temple to laugh alive!

This laughter is especially effective for the Demons. After all, it was originally to guard against the Demons. No one would be idle to come to the Devil tomb. Once in the ears, the heart and brain suddenly jumped, and there was a sharp pain, and the eyes turned into flowers. Zhu Zhilang couldn't help covering his ears, and Tian Langjun pulled out a hand and held his temple. Shen Qingqiu was ready early, taking advantage of this moment, swiping across, slamming his left hand, Xiuya sword echoed back to the sheath, grabbing Luo Binghe with his right hand and ran!

Rushing into the next tomb, Shen Qingqiu's first thing is to lay down the gate and let him die! The heavy boulder fell to the ground and stirred up the chaos. He only found the closing mechanism. No one could open the door. He just thought so, and finally he was relieved, and when he looked back, he almost knelt.

Takeshiro took one hand tightly and blinked.

Drunken. This can be wrong! !! !! What kind of evil was created, he actually left the pair of father and son who were undergoing unilateral domestic violence in Xidian!

Sin, sin! !! !! Shen Qingqiu shakes his hand and turns to go to split the stone gate, Zhu Zhilang pulls him: "Shen Xianshi, don't go back. In front of the king, he has no chance."

Shen Qingqiu is going crazy.

Why is it so wrong to be so close? !! It's strange that the mural girl's laughter in Xidian is too aggressive, the green candle is dim, and all three are wearing almost black clothes at first glance. Do relatives have similar preferences for color styles? !!

Shen Qingqiu was crying stupidly by himself. He couldn't bear to hit the stone door, and said, "I originally wanted to be with Luo Binghe!"

Zhu Zhilang heard the words and stopped.

For a while, he said: "Shen Xianshi, aren't you and him ... already together?"

"..."

I ca n’t tell this group!

Shen Qingqiu raised his hand to shut him up, turned around and took a few steps, and suddenly felt that his feet were uneven.

Takejiro followed, and he made a blocking gesture: "Don't move!"

A huge woman's face covered the entire hall floor. They are stepping on the ears of this face.

Different from Xidian's female face, this face has no coquettish appearance, but it is fierce and fierce, eyes are split, eyes are wide, and it is as ugly as a mother-in-law.

Shen Qingqiu cautiously said, "Don't step on your face."

Takejiro: "..."

This is a face all over the ground, so do n’t let you step on your face ...

The three halls of joy, anger and sorrow followed by the other three halls. After the first hall of joy and grief, the next one is the "house of anger."

The original Luo Binghe watched the (xi) Guang (jie) holy tomb and passed this level, using a specific position, but unfortunately, Shen Qingqiu didn't remember which ones he stepped on. If you accidentally step on the wrong step, the anti-theft measures of the Temple of Rage will start. The Royal Sword is also not good, as long as it passes vertically above, it is regarded as stepping on.

After all, being trampled on your face is of course angry! No wonder I'm angry!

He dared to rush in because he thought it was Luo Binghe. He must know where to go. Who knows how to catch the wrong person! It seems that Xi Zhilang and Tian Lang Jun had only been in the first rejoicing hall, and most of them could not be counted on to clear the customs!

The ground is getting hotter. Shen Qingqiu squatted, tested the temperature, and drew his hand back immediately. It was as hot as a fire scorching on the ground. Standing on the ground were teppanyaki meat. The female cheek on the ground was originally crimson, and it was gradually heating up to become bright red.

I'm afraid they just already Imperceptibly stepped on this face. Shen Qingqiu stepped back a few steps, trying to move closer to the side.

Suddenly, the bright golden liquid fountain erupted from the ground.

Zhu Zhilang turned into a prototype in an instant. A yellow-eyed green snake with scales flashing on the ground hung his upper body, hissing and hissing. Roll Shen Qingqiu into a ball and wrap it firmly in the scale. Bai Sensen's fangs were next to Shen Qingqiu's head. The pair of big golden eyes looked closer and more curious.

Tian Langjun is right, Xi Zhilang really can't turn his head. Don't remember the smoke that was soaked in realgar before? Didn't remember even when he was pointing with a sword? Now he still protects him with all his heart, so that Shen Qingqiu is embarrassed to pit him.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the entire wall on the side of the Fury Hall collapsed. In the smoke of smoke, while Tianlangjun moved his wrist, he stepped down the chaotic stone leaning wall and stepped into the Temple of Anger, saying, "I don't know if this is my illusion. Lord Shen Feng seems to be more familiar with this holy tomb than me."

Zhu Zhilang turned back into a human form, missing his voice: "King, don't come in!"

Tianlangjun didn't show his doubtful look, already stepped on the face of the woman on the ground for six or seven steps.

Shen Qingqiu: "..."

Takejiro: "..."

A magma pillar that was embraced by four blasted into the sky, and Tian Langjun was instantly engulfed by the blazing flames.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! !! !!

Shen Qingqiu laughed wildly. Let you not listen to people finish talking! Let you beat your children! You pretend, despite pretending, pretend B is thundered!

But he couldn't laugh anymore soon. Luo Binghe was behind, and stumbled in. He had a loose arm and seemed to be completely folded, blood could not stop flowing from his head, and one eye could not be opened.

It's miserable. It ’s so miserable that Luo Binghe was beaten up by the original goods when he just came over!

What's wrong with Luo Binghe's physique! Why do elders love to educate him so violently. It's not Baizhanfeng!

Bamboo branch around the pillar of fire, no time to take care of others. Luo Binghe took a good look at the scene in the hall, looked down again, jumped out of the pile of rocks, and took five or six steps in an instant to come to Shen Qingqiu.

Unscientific, how did he know how to go without triggering the organs at a glance!

Luo Binghe seems to know what he is thinking, and succinctly said, "Take the acupuncture points on his face."

During the talk, the two alreadys passed through the Temple of Rage and entered the next level. When the Shimen Gate was lowered, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help looking at Luo Binghe more and confirmed that he hadn't found the wrong person this time.

Shen Qingqiu was standing on the edge of the tomb hall, afraid to move. The witch in the main hall of the "mourning hall" perched on the zenith. Looking up, she really painted a girl with a tight eyebrow and a mournful face.

I noticed someone invaded. The face opened with eyes, wrinkles and facial features, and his expression became more and more bitter. First, the dripping water dripped from his eyes. After a while, dense raindrops floated on the top of the sky.

He was about to speak to remind him that it was corpse rain, so he couldn't touch his body. Luo Binghe raised a hand, protected him underneath, and rushed towards him with two people ...

Shen Qingqiu: "..."

IQ too! In the original book, you have a technical flow, which is too simple and rude! !! !!

The Threefold Hall of Mourning, Anger and Sadness is a 200,000-character copy of the original. Now converted, is there a chapter? !! At least ten chapters have been dragged out of the hall of sorrow. Now? Are there three lines? !! Are you in a hurry? !!

The system sends a prompt: [Cut off the water injection content, refine the plot, B cell +100! 】

Too much chopping!

After coming out, it is a dark and silent tomb. As the two left the tomb hall, the green flames faintly lit, row after row, extending endlessly.

Sheng Ling's anti-theft measures are almost pervasive, heartbroken, and phlegm candles are scattered everywhere like a cost. The blind corpses who had been wandering in the gravestone drooled over. Luo Binghe raised one hand, looking cold and impatient. They couldn't help hissing and whispering, their throats were wheezing, and their heads were retracted into darkness.

Luo Binghe did not look at Shen Qingqiu and let go, saying, "Let's go."

Every time he caught Shen Qingqiu, he had to stare dead, but this time he didn't.

Shen Qingqiu noticed that Luo Binghe's blush was terrible, and it was extremely abrupt when viewed under the green candlelight. But definitely not because of shyness. Shen Qingqiu was a little skeptical whether he was poisoned or congested by the brain, but his footwork was still steady, and it was not like that.

He wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to ask.

When Shen Qingqiu was about to say something, Luo Binghe spoke first.

It seems that every time the atmosphere falls into a stalemate, it is he who speaks first to break the silence.

"How well does this body work?"

Shen Qingqiu didn't expect his first sentence would be this, hesitated, and replied: "Normal."

He remembered that this physical vein had been repaired little by little by Luo Binghe for five years.

Luo Binghe nodded and said, "That's good. Another body, I saved it for a few days, but I can't keep it."

Lu Huazhi's body and soul died immediately, and the withering and dissolving instantly, Luo Binghe could support for a few days, and dared to come to the holy tomb afterwards. Shen Qingqiu increasingly did not know what to say.

Tian Langjun seems to have mentioned just now that Luo Binghe "has brought two little fish", Shen Qingqiu asked, "Who else did you bring?"

Luo Binghe finally glanced at him and said, "I came alone."

Stop, he went on to say, "The two just now are not good characters. Even if Master doesn't want to stay with me, I hope not to follow them all the way."

Shen Qingqiu said, "Have you seen them before?"

Luo Binghe whispered: "I have encountered the snake in Nanjiang before, and I have fought a few times. I almost lost. The other one has not been seen, but I can't beat him."

Zhu Zhilang was born in southern Xinjiang, and he should be more diligent when walking around there. Tian Langjun also said that the plague incident in Jinlan City was originally made to solve the food problem in southern Xinjiang. Luo Binghe had a few fights with Zhuzhilang in southern Xinjiang, which was expected.

However, Zhu Zhilang didn't seem to explain his identity to Luo Binghe, and didn't regard him as a young master. Tian Langjun also looked at not having such a plan.

So it seems that neither his father nor cousin acknowledged him.

Shen Qingqiu's thoughts were mixed and embarrassed, and he was not embarrassed, the flickering of the candlelight, the graveyard darkened, and Luo Binghe's body pressed against him.

Wipe, just come back to this child ’s sympathy, and come again! Come again!

Kolo Binghe didn't hold him this time, and didn't move his hands, but leaned completely on him, and then remained motionless.

Shen Qingqiu finally found something strange. He was also very tired. He did not support the two people's bodies. He leaned against the stone wall, and Luo Binghe leaned against him. He lay down softly, and his head was slammed against the wall, making a loud impact sound. Listen Shen Qingqiu's heart shook with it, her tooth root hurt.

He stood up straight, hugged Luo Binghe with his backhand, fumbled, and touched his back. The clothes behind Luo Binghe were tattered, and they were all leached from the rain of the corpse of the mourning palace. When you explored inside, the subcutaneous skin felt strange, and there seemed to be signs of ulceration. And already has a fishy smell.

After all, corpse rain is not a good thing.

According to Shen Qingqiu ’s calling habits, he loves to open the bow and enjoy two small ear scrapers first and foremost, but as soon as his claws are extended, he ca n’t hold his hand, so he pats his cheek twice softly, the voice Can't help but let go: "Luo Binghe? Luo Binghe?"

Luo Binghe closed his eyes heavily, his eyelashes did not tremble, and his face became increasingly red and abnormal.

Shen Qingqiu stretched out his hand, his forehead and cheeks were hot, like fever. But Luo Binghe will never have the concept of existence "fever". Touch your hand again, but your hand is cold. He was like putting his head in the microwave and his body in the ice cave.

In the concept of Shen Qingqiu, even if the male lead occasionally has a downtime and trapped moment, it will not last long, let alone to the point of losing consciousness.

Shen Qingqiu put it behind Luo Binghe's head and rubbed the place where he just hit the wall.

"Luo Binghe, can you hear me?"

No response.

Shen Qingqiu calculated it. In order to protect the physical body from letting it wither, Luo Binghe spent a few days of spiritual power (not yet protected); spent a lot of time chasing the black moon python rhinoceros everywhere; after coming to the holy tomb, he was beaten and kicked by Tian Langjun Then, in the middle of the sound wave attack of the Xixi Palace, he continued to be beaten and kicked by Tian Langjun, and finally, the corpse rain came down.

It's more serious than a fever.

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