The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

Shen Qingqiu said in a deep voice: "...What happened to Gongyi Xiao?"

Logically speaking, Gongyi Xiao was exiled to a desolate land with no future to guard the border, which should have happened after Luo Binghe had sex with the little palace master.

But now that the plot is so messed up that even Xiangtian Masturbation's real father is no longer recognized, so naturally everything may be advanced.

But before Luo Binghe could answer, the faceless people around Shen Qingqiu began to get restless.

They used to just watch in a daze, as if they were mentally retarded, or they were doing what they were doing, but now they started to slowly gather around him.

Shen Qingqiu was squeezed in the middle, but he couldn't push them away directly. Looking at Luo Binghe again, he also frowned. He covered his forehead with one hand and had no time to pay attention to other things. He seemed to be enduring the invasion of his brain.

Shen Qingqiu immediately came to his senses.

Rampage!

Most of the Heart Demon Sword took the opportunity to counterattack, trying to disturb Luo Binghe's sanity. He couldn't spare any more energy to maintain the barrier, and the dream began to go berserk.

If you don’t leave now, wait until later!

Now Luo Binghe can't be distracted and set up obstacles for him, so as long as he experiences another illusion and overcomes the fear hidden in his heart, he can break this barrier that is beginning to collapse!

Shen Qingqiu left as soon as he said so. Luo Binghe looked like he had a splitting headache and couldn't move, so he shouted: "You dare to take a step and try?!"

Shen Qingqiu walked a dozen steps in a row.

After finishing walking, he turned back and said leisurely: "How was it?"

Luo Binghe looked like he was about to vomit blood.

He burst out word by word from between his teeth: "...just wait!"

Shen Qingqiu didn't squint his eyes, and said noble and coldly: "Goodbye!"

You asked me to wait and I waited?

Not an idiot!

Shen Qingqiu looked at another shop nearby, kicked the door open, and jumped in.

No matter what comes out this time, Shen Qingqiu is absolutely sure that he can face it calmly.

At least he is much more confident than facing Luo Binghe!

As soon as the door closed behind him, all the noise and noise outside seemed to be cut off by a sharp blade, and there was an instant silence.

Shen Qingqiu held his breath and waited quietly.

For a long time, it seemed as if someone had lit a candle, and the vision shivered and lit up. Shen Qingqiu lowered his head and looked directly into the eyes of a strange yet familiar face.

Kneeling in front of him was a thin young man.

His face was pale, his chin was delicate, he was wearing coarse clothes, and he was bent over and kneeling in a dejected posture, and his hands were tightly tied with a thick hemp rope.

The young man's eyes were almost dull, motionless, and he looked at Shen Qingqiu, with a black figure reflected in his pupils.

Shen Qingqiu looked at him intently.

This is definitely not his memory.

But this face is exactly the same as his. However, it lacks the charm that has been polished by time and cultivation, and has more of the greenness of a young person.

This is Shen Qingqiu, but not Shen Qingqiu.

I must make it clear - this is Shen Jiu!

Shen Qingqiu suddenly sat up from the wooden board.

After waking up, he looked around and found himself lying in an abandoned house.

It was already dark, and white light filtered in through the cracks in the worn window frames and paper.

Yes, he was walking around at the festival last night, and it didn't take long before he actually found an old house with no one around. His intention was just to take a rest, but he didn't want to fall asleep accidentally and be caught by Luo Binghe in his dream.

If it hadn't been for the Inner Demon Sword causing trouble, there's no telling how long Luo Binghe would have played with him.

Recalling the illusion that was shattered by Shen Qingqiu himself before the dream collapsed, he couldn't help but ponder.

Although the original product and him are two different people, after all, he is using someone else's body now, so it will be affected to some extent.

What he saw last night should be the memory of "Shen Qingqiu" or "Shen Jiu" in the hands of human traffickers.

This is considered cheating. Because the current Shen Qingqiu himself has no shadow of this memory at all, and of course he can easily break it without any effort.

There was just one thing that he cared about.

At that time, a figure was reflected in Shen Jiu's pupils. However, this figure was not Shen Qingqiu.

In other words, the illusion Shen Qingqiu saw was not complete.

There should be two people in this memory. Besides Shen Jiu, there was another "person" who was also present. What was reflected in Shen Jiu's eyes was his shadow.

Unfortunately, just when Shen Qingqiu wanted to take a closer look at the figure's appearance, the barrier was broken and he woke up.

Shen Qingqiu jumped down from the bare wooden platform and subconsciously touched his body. Finally, his clothes were still there.

However, although the clothes were intact, he definitely didn't want to wear them anymore!

When you wear it, you feel threatened that it will be torn off at any time!

Shen Qingqiu decided to "borrow" other people's clothes to wear. Unexpectedly, he had just finished "borrowing", climbed over the eaves of the wall, and stood still on the ground. When he turned around, he saw several people staring at him with big eyes and small eyes.

... We are really enemies on a narrow road. Those miscellaneous sect disciples we met at the memorial ceremony last night!

He didn't say a word, but the man headed by the other party immediately displayed his weapon and shouted fiercely: "Shen Qingqiu, you are indeed in this city! Today, I, the disciples of the Baqi Sect, will do justice for heaven!"

Are there any standard lines?

By the way, what the hell is Baqi Sect? I’ve never heard of it!

And what's more, wasn't it agreed yesterday that the reward from Huanhua Palace would be rewarded? Is it interesting to do one thing in front of you and do another thing behind your back? !

Shen Qingqiu was too lazy to argue with them. A few fresh spells were thrown out, and one person's forehead was stuck on the spot. His limbs were stiff and he didn't even have a chance to block.

Shen Qingqiu was in a bad mood. After finishing pasting, he slowly made a "tear" motion.

The next moment, the disciples discovered that their bodies were not obeying their orders and were moving on their own.

"Why are you tearing my clothes off?!"

"Aren't you tearing me apart too?!"

"Brother, I'm sorry! But I can't control my hands!"

Shen Qingqiu patted his new plain white clothes and walked forward without looking back.

I just have to deal with clothes!

After walking a few steps in the city, Shen Qingqiu discovered that there were indeed many people pouring into Huayue City under wanted orders.

Even though many monks are pretending not to wear the uniform uniforms of their sect and pretending to be ordinary people, when they sit at a roadside stall, their posture is completely different from ordinary people. It seemed that asking Gongyi Xiao to inform Liu Qingge to come was the right move. Even if Luo Binghe couldn't come in person, it would be annoying enough if these monks from various sects entangled themselves in him.

Shen Qingqiu felt that this was not going to work, so he simply found a corner, painted his face yellow, and put on a few random beards.

Xiuya Sword... just wrap it up in your clothes. It's a little bruised, but it's better than having someone point at it and yell, "Ah! Look! It's Xiuya Sword!"

After everything was ready, he slowly returned to the street.

Shen Qingqiu looked up at the sky. The clouds were thin and soft, and seemed to be gradually dispersing.

If nothing unexpected happens, today’s noon should be the best time.

He lowered his head again, and among the crowd in front, a slender, snow-white figure flashed past, fast and light, with a handsome profile.

Liu Qingge!

The bodyguard is here! Shen Qingqiu's eyes lit up, and he was about to catch up when suddenly, a scolding sound came from the restaurant nearby.

"What are you talking about with your dirty mouth?!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud banging and smashing noise.

The voice was delicate, crisp, and very familiar. Shen Qingqiu was stunned, stopped involuntarily, and his eyes were drawn towards it.

At this time, another girl snorted and said: "Why, no one is allowed to say anything if you dare to do it? No wonder, Cangqiong Mountain has sent such a scum, so naturally he is ashamed to speak out."

The girl who spoke before immediately retorted: "Master is definitely not someone who would do such a thing, so don't slander me!"

Who else but Ning Yingying can still speak for him like this now?

Although Shen Qingqiu was determined to find Liu Qingge, but seeing that the atmosphere here was not right, he hesitated for a second, and was still afraid that the disciples of Qingjing Peak would suffer, so he stayed for the time being and hid aside to watch.

On the first floor of the wine shop, there were obviously two camps.

On one side were Ming Fan and Ning Yingying, followed by the Qingjing Peak disciples, all of whom looked unhappy. On the other side, the young palace master stood with his arms akimbo in front of him, looking coldly at him. The disciples from the Huanhua Palace behind him had already revealed their weapons, and their eyes were even more resentful.

Two girls, one with a beautiful appearance and the other with a special complexion, are facing each other. Even though the air is filled with the smell of crackling and burning gunpowder, the picture is extremely eye-catching.

Luo Binghe's backyard caught fire again! ——No, even the Qingjing Peak disciples are here! And they collided with Huanhua Palace, this is what we call real enemies!

Shen Qingqiu concluded that if he gave up and left now, Qingjing Peak would definitely suffer a big loss. You know, this little palace master is so domineering that there is no one in the world that she dares not fight except Luo Binghe. Beating, maiming, and maiming were her recreational activities!

The little palace master snorted: "Not that kind of person? Then why did he abscond in fear of crime? And he... also..." He gritted his teeth bitterly. Ning Yingying retorted: "The master has his own reasons for doing this. He has not been convicted in the first place. How can he abscond in fear of crime? Besides, it was originally your Huanhua Palace's gullibility that insisted on putting the master in a water prison. That’s how it got to this point!”

The reason for tearing [beep——] is actually not the male protagonist but him! ? Although he was very moved, Shen Qingqiu was so virtuous and capable!

But at the same time, the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger.

I'm afraid something happened again in Huanhua Palace. And looking at this posture, all the old and new accounts are on his head.

My knees are already riddled with holes [manual bye]

The young palace mistress was furious (in fact, Shen Qingqiu felt that she was furious all the time): "According to what you said, our Huanhua Palace brought it upon ourselves?! How can this be unreasonable!"

Mingfan sneered: "You people from Huanhua Palace are blind and deaf, and your ability to mess around is first-rate."

Shen Qingqiu was shocked: the disciples of the Qingjing Peak lineage used to be obedient in front of him, not even daring to fart, and even feeding chickens and not daring to walk dogs. So it turns out that this mouth can be quite capable of beating outside?

The young palace master's face turned pale with anger. Suddenly he looked back and saw a black shadow like a poisonous snake swimming out of his sleeves.

I got a new whip!

Seeing that the fight finally started, the guests who were sitting in the wine shop quickly evacuated. When they passed by Shen Qingqiu, they all looked calm and unfazed. It seemed that the people of Huayue City had long been used to this kind of thing. Such a scene, the waiter even skillfully posted a bill on the pillar before coming out.

After all, the young palace mistress was the beloved daughter of the old palace mistress. She taught her the skills step by step, and the whip wind was fierce. Ning Yingying held her sword to the left and right, feeling a little overwhelmed. Mingfan wanted to help, but he couldn't get into the circle. Go, you can only do it in a hurry. Seeing this, Shen Qingqiu picked a green leaf from the flower vase at his feet and flew it out.

The soft green leaf was filled with spiritual power, and when it collided with the fine iron whip, it actually made a sharp sound of metal and stone. The young palace master didn't see it clearly, but felt that her palm was numb, and the whip flew out of her hand. Ning Yingying was also stunned.

The young palace master had no weapon, but she reacted very quickly, and the power in her hand turned and turned into a slap.

With a snap, Ning Yingying covered her face and turned to the side.

Your sister! ! ! ! !

Looking at the five finger marks on Ning Yingying's cheek, half of her cheek was swollen, Shen Qingqiu felt so distressed.

I didn't even beat my apprentice, and you dare to beat him? ! ! !

Mingfan drew his sword and shouted: "This is too much! Let's fight them!"

The disciples of Qingjing Peak couldn't bear it anymore. How could they bear it if their little apprentice sister was beaten? ! At this time, they all shouted loudly, and the long swords were unsheathed, and the sword light was bright.

Shen Qingqiu was in a big headache now. Just as he was debating whether to continue to mix things up, he suddenly noticed that there was someone among the disciples of Huanhua Palace who looked very strange.

Shen Qingqiu stared at that person for two seconds, and his heart skipped a beat, thinking that it was not good.

He might not be able to leave now.