Evil Strategies
chapter 41

chapter 41

His entire figure was drenched in terrifying deep red blood. Innumerable wounds could be seen all over his body, and even more blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth. He seemed to have forgotten how many swords were pointed at him. A mad rage covered his face, and it was clear that he had long since given up his sanity, turning to a deviation of qi.

This scene, under the brilliant and dizzying illumination of the flames, was terrifying. For a moment, Shen Qingqiu forgot that she was inside the Dream Realm, and threw herself towards Liu Qingge to pull out Cheng Luan.

The sword had already pierced through Liu Qingge's heart. Shen Qingqiu gently pushed him, only to be met with a burst of blood. Looking at this shocking scene, he slightly regained his senses, retreated two steps back and crashed into someone else.

He was jerking around hard. Yue Qingyuan faced him, her head lowered.

Although they were facing each other, Yue Qingyuan's eyes were empty of light. From his neck to his chest, through his four limbs and stomach.

Ten thousand arrows had pierced through his body.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly realized what she saw in front of her these — were their real deaths!

The death caused by the original Shen Qingqiu with his own hands!

Shen Qingqiu could not bear to see that scene anymore. He would rather be surrounded by a crowd of faceless people outside than continue to see a scene like this!

He retreated towards the direction where he had first entered. Unexpectedly, he could still find a sliding wooden door. Shen Qingqiu ran like a person who had just been granted amnesty, speeding away from the door as soon as she stepped out. This time his mind was unstable, his mind was in a mess. As he staggered along the way, he could not help but stumble several times, cutting off the regretful figure.

"People" in the street looked at him. The surroundings were silent.

When he ran for who knew how long, he suddenly ran directly into the chest of a pedestrian.

The reaction of this person was to immediately envelop him with a hug filled with heavy emotions.

The other person was somewhat taller than him, with a slender and thin body. He was dressed all in black, except for a small area that opened around his neck. On top of that, he wore a ferocious ghost mask.

Shen Qingqiu could not even say anything before she heard an amused voice coming from above:

"Shizun, careful. ”

He did not need to search under the mask to find out who the person behind it was.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly fought against the embrace of the others. Other people did not try to suppress him, and fighting free was not difficult. Only after he had retreated enough to ensure his safety did he see the figure.

Shen Qingqiu asked, "Are you making this city?"

Luo Binghe slowly took off her mask. His facial expression almost looked like he regretted the game "ghost-human chase" did not last long. "Not bad . What did Shizun think? "

Shen Qingqiu slowly nodded. "You really deserve to be called a treasured disciple of the Dream Demon. ”

To be able to create illusions at such a meticulous level was an impressive task. Compared to the ones Demon Dream had trapped them for a long time, this one was no less.

Furthermore, this illusion had managed to accurately grasp its greatest fear.

Originally, Luo Binghe's mood was rather good. Hearing this statement, his smile disappeared. "I'm not a Devil's Dream student. ”

Shen Qingqiu found this somewhat strange. "Didn't you salute him as your teacher?"

Luo Binghe choked, then angrily replied, "No!"

Fine . Doesn't mean no. Shen Qingqiu did not feel like lingering on this question.

Luo Binghe said, “Shizun, if you are willing to return by yourself, you can negotiate any terms. ”

Shen Qingqiu replied, "Can this be considered a 'light punishment'?"

Luo Binghe said, "As long as I don't draw my blood out of your body, any attempt to escape is futile. ”

Shen Qingqiu said, "Oh. That all?"

He laughed . "Then, now, why don't you try to catch me?"

Luo Binghe stiffened, a flash of light flashing in her pupils.

Seeing this expression, Shen Qingqiu's heart suddenly sank.

Slowly, he asked, "Your sword, is there something wrong with that?"

Heaven help me, ah!

When Luo Binghe had fallen into the Endless Abyss, she had discovered, within the corpse of an ancient being, a strange sword forged by a master Demon master using the blood of her own heart.

This sword is known as the Heart Devil.

Hearing this name was enough for one to know that this was a dangerous item, right ?!

That, of course, is a must! The stronger the spirit weapon, the harder it was to control. From thousands of years between the ancient era and now, the Heart Demon sword had passed through hundreds of owners. They were all formidable geniuses within their sect — yet, despite this, not a single one could escape the fate of dying by their own swords.

The Heart Demon Sword fought against all who used it. If one could force the spirit to acknowledge you, it would serve as a formidable weapon; however, if there was a day in the future where one could not suppress the evil nature of the sword, it would be impossible to suppress the evil nature of the sword, then they were nothing more than a sacrificial lamb brought to the slaughter.

The original Luo Binghe first suffered side effects only after entering the Demon Secret Realm and barely escaped being eaten by the sword. To solve this problem, a 500-chapter side plot had taken place, in which Luo Binghe then gathered eight or nine more sisters.

But now, the whole storyline is in disarray. That sword counterattack plot event was now happening too far away from schedule!

The Heart Demon sword counterattack was not at all easy to overcome. No wonder Luo Binghe was unable to catch up to him. Being so busy searching for the cure, naturally, he could not catch Shen Qingqiu himself!

Suddenly, Luo Binghe grabbed one of her shoulders, forcefully pulling on her robe.

Oh

Why'd he come back?

Luo Binghe's expression looked dark like the base of a burning pot. Slowly, one word at a time, he spat out, "Even if I can't come personally now, Shizun doesn't have to celebrate too much. ”

Still, don't tear my clothes off! Shen Qingqiu grabbed the remaining cloth, angrily shouting, "What are you doing ?! Is this the only way you know how to humiliate someone? "

Luo Binghe replied, "Obviously it was Shizun who first insulted me!"

System: 【Coolness +50】.

Can this add points too? That's too abnormal! Why does he feel like this is too abnormal?

Luo Binghe's hand exerted strength, instantly smashing the white cloth into small pieces that disappeared with the wind. He moved forward, his expression was not yet sufficiently hateful, and urged towards Shen Qingqiu. Looking at Luo Binghe's eyes, Shen Qingqiu instantly felt a form of fear within her.

Although she never knew that Luo Binghe had a tendency to tear off clothes, she would not sit and wait for death. He directed a dozen attacks towards Luo Binghe, then quickly tried to escape.

Luo Binghe was clearly capable of winning, yet preferred to play cat-and-mouse, patiently playing around with her.

Shen Qingqiu's speed was extremely fast, but in Luo Binghe's eyes, she was always slower than him. Every time Shen Qingqiu attempted to hit him, he could step aside calmly, then symbolically retaliate for the attack. Combined with the obnoxious people commenting on the System, and with the coolness of the protagonist continuing to rise 20, 30, 50 times nonstop, it was really enough to drive someone crazy!

After some back and forth, Shen Qingqiu's face blackened.

Where are you trying to hit ?! Are you playing around with me ?! Isn't the purpose of the fight to take down the opponent ?!

How is this fighting! This can't even be considered as —'s manual exchanger is practically an attack!

Luo Binghe unexpectedly did not even tremble in fear, letting Shen Qingqiu smash into her embrace. His voice spoke, amused and cheerful: “This maneuver that Shizun uses is something that he taught me personally. Of course, using it has its pros and cons, the biggest disadvantage is that the lower body becomes unstable. How did Shizun forget about it? ”

At this moment, Shen Qingqiu's mind was filled with a series of colorful “” small emotes.

Damnit damnit! This maneuver was truly something that he had taught Luo Binghe!

Her memories go back to the time when Luo Binghe had just moved out of the firewood room. At that moment, with his incredible talent from Heaven, Luo Binghe had managed to develop her own fighting style. However, aside from the few moves all students taught, everything else he had learned was worth a sh**dog **.

Shen Qingqiu, seeing him practicing sword, foot, and palm training, could do nothing but face. Luo Binghe, at the side, waited for his verdict.

At a time like this, Shen Qingqiu couldn't bear to take him down. After a while, he finally pressed down on a single line: "It's very flexible. ”

In order to correct Luo Binghe's painful form, Shen Qingqiu painstakingly tried hard to give her personal training every day. However, for whatever reason, this intelligent and perceptive child had a very poor performance. Luo Binghe, who should be able to take lessons easily without being instructed twice, had in fact forgotten what was taught to her immediately. He often used too much force, crashing into Shen Qingqiu's arm for who knew how many times, until Shen Qingqiu finally reached her breaking point.

Are you doing this intentionally ?!

He could not help but violently slap Luo Binghe on the forehead, shouting, “Is this your way of fighting your opponent? You practically threw yourself into their lap! "

After this, the red-faced Luo Binghe finally began to properly study, not daring to make any more mistakes.

However, today, Shen Qingqiu had unexpectedly been taught by Luo Binghe with the wrong posture.

What kind of world is this!

Shen Qingqiu felt like her pride because a teacher suffered a great blow.

While she was distracted, Luo Binghe's hands began tracing her back, causing goosebumps of fur to form on Shen Qingqiu's skin.

Shen Qingqiu gritted her teeth. "Luo Binghe!"

System: 【Coolness +100! Congratulations!】

Congratulations on my!

Luo Binghe tore apart another white robe, commenting, “When I saw Shizun wearing this robe, my heart became ten times unhappy. Better to take it all off. ”

Was he implying that he would not be happy until Shen Qingqiu was naked?

Shen Qingqiu said, "If you hate me, don't bring that robe. It belongs to Gongyi Xiao! "

Luo Binghe's expression deepened. "Shizun is the one who hates me. You even refused the robe because I wore it. ”

Wh why? Why would two grown men argue over a robe in the middle of a faceless audience? Luo Binghe, are you really the type of person who has such gentle feelings?

I've even brushed it clean and folded it for you, what else do you want? Do you really expect me to wash my hands and then personally return it to you ?!

Shen Qingqiu's expression turned erratic. Seeing this, Luo Binghe asked, "Shizun, what are you thinking?"

Coldly, he added, “If it's Gongyi Xiao, I advise Shizun to stop thinking about it. ”

Shen Qingqiu's heart was filled with bad premonitions. Heavily, he asked, ".. What's wrong with Gongyi Xiao?"

According to the original storyline, Gongyi Xiao's expulsion to the border was without prospect when a patrol guard followed after Luo Binghe and the Young Palace Mistress fell together on the bed.

But now that plot turned into chaos that even Airplane Shooting Towards The Sky could not recognize him, anything could happen.

But before Luo Binghe could reply, the faceless people around Shen Qingqiu suddenly started moving.

Before, they stared blankly like mentally disabled people or busied themselves with whatever they were doing. Now, however, they began to condense towards Shen Qingqiu, forcing her into the middle. Unable to separate them, he sent a glance to Luo Binghe.

Luo Binghe's brows were tightly knitted, with one hand stuck to her forehead. He seemed to be preoccupied with something, as if he was fighting some sort of force that was attacking his head.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly regained her senses. This reaction must have been caused by the Heart Demon sword attack and attacking Luo Binghe's mind. Unable to produce enough energy to sustain the illusion, the dreamcape began to collapse.

If he doesn't leave now, then when?

Since the current Luo Binghe was unable to distract or hinder him, then, according to her experience, she should be able to destroy this weakened dream scene as long as she could overcome her heart's greatest fear.

Shen Qingqiu, after deciding to leave, left. The headache that broke Luo Binghe prevented her from moving. He could only cry out helplessly, "If you dare to take one more step, look what happened!"

Shen Qingqiu immediately walked around ten steps. After which, he turned around, asking, "What?"

Seeing this, Luo Binghe was furious to the point of spewing blood. Word by word, he spat out, ". Wait and see!"

Shen Qingqiu did not turn around. Cold and haughty, he replied, "Goodbye!"

Do you think if you tell me to wait, I'll wait? I'm not an idiot!

Shen Qingqiu looked around at one of the nearby shops. Kicking the door open, he entered the shop.

No matter what awaited him inside, Shen Qingqiu had decided to face him with absolute calm.

At the very least, the chances were higher here than against Luo Binghe!

As soon as the door closed, a rumbling sound from outside was cut as if with a sharp knife, enveloping the room in a deadly silence.

Shen Qingqiu held her breath, silently waiting.

After a while, as if someone had lit a candle, the surrounding environment gradually lit up. Shen Qingqiu lowered her head, just in time to lock her eyes with an unfamiliar yet familiar face.

A skinny boy knelt in front of him.

He was wearing rough cloth clothes. In a kneeling position, he gave the impression of a disappointed figure. Behind him, his hands were tied tightly with ropes. Although his face was deathly pale, yet his two disciples were filled with life.

Shen Qingqiu could not take her eyes off her.

This scene was not in his memory at all. However, this face was completely similar to her. Only a little time and cultivation were lost, and there was a young man on the boy's face who was no longer there now.

This was Shen Qingqiu, yet it was not Shen Qingqiu.

What to make sure is this — is Shen Jiu!

Shen Qingqiu suddenly sat down from the floor.

Upon waking up, he looked around, realizing that he was lying inside an abandoned building. The sky was bright, sunlight spilled from the shabby window frames and small cracks in the walls of the rice paper.

Memories come back. Yesterday, during the festival, he randomly wandered around until he found an abandoned building. His original plan was only to rest for a while; however, Luo Binghe dragged him into the Dream Realm once he fell asleep.

Thinking back to dreamland before collapsing, Shen Qingqiu could not help but become pensive.

Although the original item and he were two completely different people, they shared one human body. Inevitably, he would suffer from influence. What he saw yesterday should have been the memories of Shen Jiu's original childhood.

This can be considered cheating. Shen Qingqiu was currently not traumatized from watching this memory, so naturally the illusion was easily lost.

However, in retrospect, Shen Qingqiu felt doubtful crawling through his mind. In that dream, Shen Jiu had been tied up. He originally thought that this period of time was when Shen Jiu was still in the hands of the slave traders, yet the room had soft carpets, all sorts of precious items, and yet, the room had soft carpets, and calligraphy scrolls and paintings hanging on the walls. This glorious room, instead of a human trafficker's hideout, was more like a rich man's den …

...It seemed that in the Qiu family, Shen Jiu had yet to receive the love and affection that Qiu Haitang claimed....