All the Protagonists I’ve Scummed Come To Me For Revenge

"Senior sister, aren't you a god?"

Shen Qingji paused, nodded, and shook his head again, seeing Tang Qiutong at a loss for a while, puzzled.

"My Wushou sword body is degenerated."

Tang Qiutong's eyes widened in shock by Shen Qinggui's words.

Shen Qinggui calmly told about his own situation: "I was originally a supreme divine body, and I degenerated into a flawless sword body when I was deficient in my womb."

"Eye"

"Because the source is not enough to support a pair of divine pupils." Shen Qinggui said: "So I don't have eyes. Ordinary eyes are not worthy of my previous supreme divine body, but I didn't expect that the lack of source was so serious that I even supported the supreme divine body. The body cannot be reached, so before the birth, the body degenerates again and becomes the Wushou sword body."

Shen Qinggui was originally a supreme divine body, with a pair of divine pupils.

Tang Qiutong looked at Shen Qinggui in astonishment, but did not expect that the information she heard from Ji Wuyou would be verified on Shen Qinggui.

"The Wugou sword body is also strong, but I am a person of Tianren. Qiu Tong, do you know what a person of Tianren means?"

Tang Qiutong shook his head: "I don't know."

"I'll never be able to stand at the top!" Shen Qinggui sneered, not knowing if he was affected or not, his face was not normal: "Without eyes, eyes are my biggest weakness, just like being attacked by a demon this time, the demonic energy will be like Like the gangrene of the bone, it passes through my weakness and continues to torment me!"

"This is what the sect said about the gods!"

Tang Qiutong grabbed Shen Qinggui with his backhand, and said, "Then how can I make you not feel uncomfortable, senior sister?"

Shen Qinggui's complexion softened, and the hostility from his body was swept away, and he muttered, "Just bear with it and let it pass. Qiu Tong, don't go, can you stay with me?"

"If so, give my eyes to Senior Sister..."

"What did you say?" Shen Qinggui was furious, pushed her away, leaned on the table and stood up facing Tang Qiutong's direction, the anger that had been suppressed with all her effort rekindled.

"Who! Who said this to you?"

"Give me your eyes, what are you kidding me!"

Shen Qinggui's mood was fluctuating, and he tried to restrain the expression on his face: "Qiu Tong, Qiu Tong is good, tell Senior Sister, who taught you this, who taught you..."

Tang Qiutong shook his head: "No one taught me."

"Nonsense!" Shen Qinggui's hand slapped the table hard, if she hadn't smashed everything on the table, I'm afraid she would have smashed it again now: "No one told you this, why are you so young? will think about these things.”

"I want to do this myself." Tang Qiutong defended: "Senior sister is good to me, and I am willing to repay senior sister."

"...Tang Qiutong, you remember! I will never want your eyes! This Qingweimen, no matter who is talking to you, don't listen, I will teach you to say these words, coerce and lure you. Just tell me, and I will help you settle everything."

Tang Qiutong looked at Shen Qinggui.

After Shen Qingji got angry, he reluctantly restrained his anger again, sat down and said, "If changing eyes is useful, I would have changed them long ago. Your eyes are useless to me, you know?"

"Is Shentong also useless?"

Shen Qinggui clenched his fists and said coldly, "I'm a wrecked person. It's not that my eyes have been gouged out. It's enough to have a pair of them. Only ghost eyes, only ghost eyes can give me a pair of eyes."

Tang Qiutong was stunned for a moment, and asked eagerly, "What are ghost eyes?"

Shen Qinggui said: "It is a kind of alien plant that has been extinct for many years. This alien plant will grow two fruits every hundred years. The fruit is shaped like an eyeball and can be transplanted into a human body to replace the eye."

Extinction means that no one has discovered it for a long time, and it may not be really extinct.

Tang Qiutong took the name of Yizhi Ghost Eye in his heart, and looked at Shen Qinggui and swore that he would find Yizhi Ghost Eye!

"The world is not peaceful, don't listen to the nonsense of those people, they are all jealous of you."

Shen Qinggui hugged Tang Qiutong, slid his hand across Tang Qiutong's cheek, and gritted his teeth: "They are all jealous of you!"

Shen Qinggui has become completely different from before. The previous Shen Qinggui, the normal Shen Qinggui can't say such words anyway.

When his fingertips touched the fabric that Tang Qiutong wrapped around the wound, Shen Qingji's fingertips trembled, and bursts of distress and regret melted away in his heart.

"Does it hurt?"

Tang Qiutong narrowed her eyes, thinking in her heart, her ears reddened and she reached out and grabbed Shen Qingji's index finger and pulled it down, saying in a somewhat ambiguous tone: "It doesn't hurt, it does. With Senior Sister by her side, it doesn't hurt."

Shen Qinggui held her hand, hugged her tightly, and murmured, "I don't feel any pain. With Qiu Tong by my side, I feel at ease."

It would be nice if I could see you with my own eyes

Not being able to see Tang Qiutong with his own eyes was a big regret in Shen Qinggui's heart.

"By the way, Senior Sister Yuehua told me that Senior Sister was injured because of me, what's the matter?"

Shen Qinggui's face was a little unnatural, and he said very rudely: "She is talking nonsense."

Tang Qiutong: "..."

On weekdays, Shen Qinggui still respects Yuehua very much. After all, since she was a child, Yuehua took care of and helped Shen Qinggui.

The current Shen Qinggui is indeed abnormal.

Shen Qinggui said: "You have so much blood, eat some Qi and Blood Pills and rest for a while?"

Tang Qiutong raised her head and said, "Senior sister, do you want me to go back?"

Shen Qinggui frowned, shook his head and said, "Will you rest here with me?"

"But Senior Sister's room is too messy." There were clutter all over the place, and Shen Qinggui was unable to use the Heaven's Eye Heart Art because he was entangled in demonic energy, so he could easily trip over. In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, Tang Qiutong suggested: "Why don't you go back with me, senior sister?"

Shen Qingji paused for a moment, then nodded: "Alright."

After Tang Qiutong returned, the frequency of Shen Qinggui's agitation and madness was significantly reduced. After half a month of eating and drinking, Shen Qinggui's situation improved completely, and Tang Qiutong could not see the black qi in her body when she opened her eyes.

Finally recovered completely.

After opening the Heavenly Eye Heart Art, the uneasiness in Shen Qinggui's heart was completely erased, and the whole person no longer had the previous impulses.

Just as soon as he opened the Heaven's Eye Heart Art, Shen Qinggui found a box he had never seen before in Tang Qiutong's room, which he had been to many times.

"What is that?" Shen Qinggui curiously pointed to the box placed in the door, and said, "Are small things brought back from the city?"

Tang Qiutong glanced at the corner over there, saw the box he carefully selected, and patted his forehead.

She was smashed in the head by Shen Qinggui, and Shen Qinggui's situation was very wrong. She was so busy taking care of Shen Qinggui these days that she almost forgot about it!

Tang Qiutong excitedly took the box and put it on the table: "I didn't catch up with your senior sister's birthday. This is the birthday gift I chose for you on the outside."

"Give it to me" Shen Qinggui looked a little surprised.

"Senior sister, see if you like it or not."

Before Shen Qinggui opened the box, there was a smile on his face: "I like it, of course I like it, as long as it's from Qiu Tong, I like it."

Open the box, and inside is a flute.

When Tianyan Xinjue saw the flute in his hand, a hint of surprise appeared on Shen Qinggui's face again, he didn't expect Tang Qiutong to give him the flute.

"Cultivation is too hard and boring. If senior sister thinks it's too boring, you can try to find some hobbies. I think music is very good, but unfortunately I couldn't find a good piano there."

Shen Qinggui nodded thoughtfully: "Qiu Tong thinks I should learn flute, right?"

"Because I often see senior sister sitting on the edge of the cliff alone in a daze."

Shen Qinggui smiled and held the flute in the middle, without explaining that he was not actually in a daze, but was comprehending the sword intent of the wind recently, the rules of heaven and earth on the edge of the cliff.

"I like it very much."

"Sister likes it!"

"Speaking of which, I also have a gift for you, Qiu Tong."

Tang Qiutong's eyes widened slightly: "Do you have a gift for me, Senior Sister Gift? What is it?"

Shen Qinggui received the flute, and said, "It should be almost a few days, come with me? We have to pick up the gift in person."

pick it up in person

What gift will Shen Qinggui give him?

Tang Qiutong followed behind Shen Qinggui with some curiosity in her heart, and she is still a head shorter than Shen Qinggui now.

After leaving the New Moon Courtyard, Shen Qinggui took Tang Qiutong on a road that Tang Qiutong had never traveled before.

The unfamiliar environment made Tang Qiutong very curious.

"Sister, where are we going?"

Shen Qinggui smiled mysteriously and rubbed her head, dragged her away for a long time, and took her to a valley for nearly an hour.

There is a red stone tablet in front of the valley, and a rusted iron sword is inserted in front of the stone tablet.

Valley of Forged Swords!

"Is this the Valley of Forging Swords?" Tang Qiutong's face became happy: "Senior sister wants to give me, is it a sword?"

"Yeah!" Shen Qinggui nodded: "I got a very good sword casting material, so I asked Master Lin from the Sword Casting Valley to help cast it into a flying sword."

Shen Qinggui, got

The smile on Tang Qiutong's face condensed, and she turned to look at Yuehua, who was blocking the way at the door when Shen Qinggui remembered her return, and the words in her mouth.

Could this material come from the Demon Town?

If so...

Tang Qiutong looked at Shen Qinggui's expectant expression, but did not say that it spoiled Shen Qinggui's interest, but silently kept it in his heart.

The temperature in the Valley of Forging Swords was dozens of degrees higher than outside. Shen Qinggui must have been to the Valley of Forging Swords several times, and he took Tang Qiutong along the road to a thatched cottage on the mountainside.

A sturdy old man with white hair and white beard was drinking and basking in the sun beside the house. His tendon and flesh did not look like a monk at all.

"Master Lin is very elegant. By the way, I dragged the sword you helped me to build a month ago. Has it been made?"

Master Lin put down the wine gourd, looked at the two of them and laughed: "It turns out to be Qingji, this is your little sister, right? She looks really watery. The sword you want was made a few days ago, just wait. The last step is enlightenment, let me tell you, in order to build your sword, I also put a lot of ore in it, you must not bury this sword."

Shen Qinggui said with a smile: "Trouble Master Lin, I remember that Senior Sister Yuehua said that this year there is Osmanthus brewed osmanthus from Osmanthus Village. My master has been in seclusion and kept it there. When I go back, I will definitely ask Senior Sister for it. A altar to honor and honor you."

When Master Lin heard the words, he was in a good mood: "Haha, you are still filial and filial, unlike your senior sister, the old man really didn't hurt you in vain!"