The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System Chapter 60: Protect your body

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After knotting the thick old tree, come out two people.

To be precise, only one person came out, the other was pushed on a wheelchair-like trolley.

Standing is a beautiful woman with a slender waist and bumps. Although pushed, he was sitting in a chair car and wrapped in a thick felt blanket below his neck, but Shen Qingqiu, the exposed head, was very familiar.

The sword is still advancing. Shen Qingqiu had to hold it tight. With so much force, the blade almost cut off half of his palm.

The expression on his face stays the same, smirking: "Girl, autumn, old Palace Host, don't come here."

Begonia looked resentful. The old Palace Host's head moved and his voice was hoarse: "Does Lord Shen Feng look like me?"

That is to say a cutscene. Shen Qingqiu laughed.

If you look closely, he finds that the word "恙" is really not suitable for this time. The old Palace Host used to be a fairy-like figure. No matter whether it was first seen at the Xianmeng Conference or if Jinlan City was unhappy, the appearance and manners were all intact. But now the old Palace Host, the meticulous snow-white beard became dirt-tangled, his face was a lot older, and the accumulation of wrinkles was denser than the old tree withered skin behind him.

The old Palace Host voice sounded: "You must be very strange, why did I become like this."

Shen Qingqiu thought I can say it's not strange and then you can let me go? On his mouth, he said, "I heard that the old Palace Host returned to Yunyun."

The old Palace Host hehe said, "Go back to the clouds? What the **** is going on, you have to ask your good apprentice."

Although I don't know exactly what happened, it seems that I was looking for Luo Binghe.

Shen Qingqiu calmly, Luo Luohe stunned behind him, blocking as much as possible.

Begonia resentfully said: "Shen Jiu, I said a long time ago, I can recognize you ashes. I already knew that Huayue City's self-explosion must have been fraudulent, arbitration and atonement? Oh, how could you be That kind of person? I saw it at a glance in the demon Beast-women site, and you really are not dead! "

What you recognize is only my *, what's the use of not recognizing my soul ... Shen Qingqiu is helpless.

Shen Qingqiu was arrested at the Chiyun Cave of Sahualing that day, Shen Qingqiu rescued people from various factions and only met her for a short time, which actually caused suspicion. After returning to the Cangqiang Mountain faction, after being taken away by Luo Binghe, Begonia also crossed the border and followed the way to the Demon Realm. Luo Binghe arrested the black moon python rhinoceros in large quantities to break the enchantment of the holy tomb, and he was bound to be anxious. His mind was disordered and he had no time to prepare for it. He did not notice that someone had been sneaking in. Summary: The hatred of women can't be underestimated.

It's just a combination of these two people. Shen Qingqiu never really thought about it, and I don't know when they will be online.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingqiu suddenly understood: "In the early autumn, the girl suddenly appeared in Jinlan City, and there is also a credit for the old Palace Host?"

Since Takeshiro already denies that he did it, it is that others are helping. Otherwise, with the miscellaneous factions where begonias are located, how can there be a chance to grab the forefront.

The old Palace Host smiled coldly, did not answer, and did not deny it.

Floating in the air are tiny white dandelion seeds, flickering and flying past. Shen Qingqiu said: "Shen asked himself never to offend the old Palace Host ..."

Old Palace Host said: "You don't have to hide anything until now."

His voice is hoarse, as if a piece of sputum is stuck in his throat: "At the beginning, Luo Binghe entered my Phantom Palace. I cultivated it carefully and supported it, but he refused to worship me as a teacher. I miss you forever. Naturally I have to look into Master Shen Feng to see what kind of person it is. Who knows let me find out a lot of old things. I know everything about you. You Who did you learn from, what did you do, and how did you worship under the Cangqiang Mountain faction? It is really wonderful. Even if there is no sower, you have decided to go to the water prison. Who knows otherwise? I bother. "

So, at that time, the disciples of Huahua Palace had a very bad attitude towards him. It was not that Luo Binghe intentionally guided him, but that the old Palace Host was deliberately influencing him.

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

If the child turns his head and worships other people as teachers, he won't have so many troubles. However, Shen Qingqiu couldn't complain about this persistence and mindlessness. He had to sigh: "The little apprentice loved the old Palace Host for his love. It was just that the two swords of Palace Host just made it clear that he was coming at him, and he could not agree."

The old Palace Host said: "It was the beginning, but it's different now. Lord Shen Feng, please let go, I want to calculate the general ledger with this kid."

Shen Qingqiu: "I will let it go, Palace Host will only kill him, regardless of me?"

Begonia sneered, "He doesn't care about you, I'm still here!"

Her combat effectiveness was too low to be negligible, but this situation is really troublesome right now.

The old Palace Host said: "This beast is ungrateful and hurts me to such an extent that I have to kill him."

Shen Qingqiu said, "If he is ingratitude, he won't save your daughter's life. Cutting the grass must be rooted. He understands this better than you and me."

He didn't expect to kill him. He would have a day to justify Luo Binghe's speech.

After hearing this, the old Palace Host laughed strangely. Begonia suddenly lifted the thick felt covering him. Shen Qingqiu's breathing was delayed for a few seconds.

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

The old Palace Host has been cut into a stick! One generation of suzerain, so no one, no ghost, no dirt, nestled in a small broken car, and only one head was able to turn. This picture is terrifying.

Shen Qingqiu of the original book actually transferred flowers to the old Palace Host. This beam is big, and it is definitely not a problem that can be solved with a few words of enlightenment!

Old Palace Host sneered: "Did you see him? He might as well cut the grass and take root."

Shen Qingqiu strongly agrees. Why not cut the grass and root it!

These two fish, one wants to kill Luo Binghe, the other wants to kill Shen Qingqiu. Begonia cultivation is bad, and needs some help; although the old Palace Host is down, it is much stronger than her. Anyway, once was the head of a faction, with limbs cut off, movement inconvenience, but no loss of spirit. Men's and women's work is not tired, Correct blind man carries a mule.

Shen Qingqiu broke the blade of the sword with his bare hands, tossed it into the grass, staring at the two people who were staring at each other.

Actually he can bet.

Although in the face of Tian Langjun, there is no original data, Luo Binghe's hanging does not work, but the old Palace Host is still a character in the original range. When the protagonist Jinshen does not break the law, he should not have Out of action.

He can try to give up, just like the original Shuanghucheng replica pitted and peeled the devil, let go of the old Palace Host to cut the Luobing River, and see who pitted who in the end.

Old Palace Host slowly said: "I ask again, do you let me?"

Shen Qingqiu lowered his arm, and the blood in his palm stopped the flow a little, and then began to tick down.

He looked up and said coldly: "Is the old Palace Host thinking that the disciples of Qingjing Feng are bullying?"

No way, now already is not the same as it was then.

He couldn't convince himself anyway, relying on the male body's golden body not to break the law, stood by and looked away, letting others cut Luo Binghe, betting on whoever knew who won.

To this day, if he can still take such a big risk to use Luo Binghe with peace of mind, he will become a scumbag!

The old Palace Host suddenly burst his eyes and screamed several times.

He lost his limbs, drew his spiritual power into his drinking, and attacked accordingly. Every time he screamed, Shen Qingqiu felt a strong spirit-like knife and axe-like surfacing, and the power did not lose the crit. The vegetation was shaking, the leaves of the forest were flying obliquely. Shen Qingqiu held the scabbard with his bleeding right hand and blocked it a few times. During the tremor, a severe pain came from the wound on the palm, but he didn't dare to change hands, and he didn't need to hold Luo Binghe with his left hand.

Even if it was cut into a human stick, the old Palace Host's spiritual power is not weak. No wonder begonias depend on him. Just thinking so, the old Palace Host suddenly made a long roar, and a very light crackling sound came from the scabbard of Xiuya Sword, which was ultimately unblocked.

For a while, Shen Qingqiu was knocked backwards. During the trip, he turned around and used himself as a flesh pad. He did not let Luo Binghe fall to the ground, and was weighed down by Venus with his weight.

The old Palace Host is finally stunned, Begonia pushes him slowly closer.

He calmed down for a while and looked down at Shen Qingqiu, who was holding Luo Binghe: "You really protect him."

Shen Qingqiu thought, if Luo Binghe was awake, he wouldn't protect him like that.

Old Palace Host said: "Why don't you fight back with spiritual power? Is it because your already oil is running out?"

Shen Qingqiu didn't answer, a ray of fine white fluff flew over, about to touch the pale cheeks of Luo Binghe, he blew gently, and the white flutter flew out crookedly.

The old Palace Host thought he was destined to die. He stopped paying attention and turned his eyes on Luo Binghe's quiet sleeping face.

The appearance of his roaring just now has been erased, and it suddenly disappears, showing a state of infatuation.

Shen Qingqiu: "..."

This look ... what awkward.

The old Palace Host looked stubbornly for a long while, and sighed, "When I'm asleep, I look the most."

His eyes crawled furry up and down. If he had a hand, he must touch Luo Binghe's face. Shen Qingqiu was nauseated, and he couldn't help hugging Luo Binghe's head and took it into his arms. The two are now in a position where Luo Binghe is clinging to him and resting his head on his chest.

Shen Qingqiu Shen said: "You see clearly, this is not Su Xiyan."

Perhaps this name awakened the old Palace Host, he said fiercely: "If I could obediently, power, status, magic flower house, what would I not pass to him? One or two, ungrateful. Forgiveness!"

Snarled dozens of times of ingratitude, he suddenly turned again, softened, and hummed: "Xi Yan ... Come here ... Let Master ... Let me ..."

The old Palace Host is in a blur, the saliva slides down the corner of the mouth, the begonia quietly retreats, showing a disgusting color.

Shen Qingqiu's heart was snowing, and her nausea became stronger.

No wonder the old Palace Host has been a little strange to Luo Binghe. No wonder Su Xi Yan Mingming is his most beloved disciple, but in the end he has no love for the Magic Palace, saying that he betrayed the teacher, and he flew away with no doubt.

This "beloved" is almost the same as obscenity. The old Palace Host favored Luo Binghe. He must have found the shadow of his past lovers from his past. Su Xiyan's pathological possessiveness extended to Luo Binghe.

But looking at his madness, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as Luo Binghe's succession. "Be obedient" is far more than literal.

It's no wonder that Luo Binghe is going to cut him into a puppet.

Shen Qingqiu covered Luo Binghe's head with one hand, and pressed his face against his chest to prevent the old Palace Host from continuing to seduce him. Unbearable, "You're enough!"

As soon as I couldn't see the face, the facial muscles of the old Palace Host suddenly collapsed, spasms like seizures, eyes full of resentment, and my mouth opened suddenly.

But he didn't say a word. Two eyeballs protruded, and the whole man suddenly became a stone statue.

Shen Qingqiu held her breath for a moment. The old Palace Host murmured in his throat, and his bloodshot eyes crawled up.

It just can't move.

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

It's finally here!

Really when he was so stupid as to holy his father, did n’t he hit back? !!

Is he really weak enough to drag back his face when he drags on more? !!

Begonia startled: "What's wrong?"

She seems to be pulling a sword, Shen Qingqiu said, "Girl Qiu, I advise you, don't pull the sword, don't use your spiritual power unless you want to be like him."

Begonia turned to the old Palace Host in doubt, and screamed "Ah".

Between the old face of Palace Host and the dense lines of wrinkles, there are green granulations. It seems to be extremely painful, not only can't move, and can't even speak.

Begonia trembled, "What did you do?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "I didn't do anything. But don't forget, this is in someone's tomb. Do you think there will be no protective measures for the demons?"

The white floc floating in the air like a dandelion blown off is actually a devil plant, "love silk".

This plant is planted on living things, and is especially susceptible to people who emit energy. Disturbing Spirit Qi or magic energy will **** the seeds onto the body. This is why Shen Qingqiu just insisted on hand-to-hand combat without using spiritual power.

"Love silk" enters the meat without pain and slight itch. It uses flesh and soil as the soil. Once it germinates and breaks through the skin, every inch of its length is a pain in tearing meat and digging blood. And the more you move, the faster your spiritual power grows, and if you dare to hit a crit, you will grow spontaneously for a while and sprout instantly.

The old Palace Host has been attacking with roars just now, the spiritual currents converge on the head and throat, and now have a face full of granulation. The granulation stems looked like blood vessels, with thin hairs on the surface, and the roots continued to grow under the skin until they were closely connected to the nerves.

Shen Qingqiu shouted: "Old Palace Host, don't yell again, otherwise the love grows and grows into your brain, then you will really be powerless."

The sight was disgusting and horrible. Begonia covered her mouth and shook for a while, and finally couldn't help it, her eyes rolled over and she fainted.

One can't move, the other is unconscious. Win!

Shen Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, holding Luo Binghe to stand up hard.

The old Palace Host has tight muscles and said vaguely, "Don't be too happy, you won't be much better."

Just a few words, his face twisted with pain, and his granulation trembled along with it.

Shen Qingqiu responded.

From the right arm to the shoulder, he climbed into the flesh and the hysterical pain.

When I first came in to block the two swords, I had to use my spiritual power as a last resort, and now finally sprouts.

However, fortunately, I did not hang up Luobinghe this time.

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