The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

Shen Qingqiu's first reaction was that it must be Luo Binghe.

But after the visitor came in, he realized that his face was bigger this time.

The person who walked in was actually Liu Qingge.

Didn't Liu Qingge always like to step on the door he kicked down and enter the room directly? When did he learn to knock? !

Straight men can be let in! Shen Qingqiu stepped aside and closed the door. He asked casually: "Why did Junior Brother Liu come to the place late at night? Where is Luo Binghe?"

Liu Qingge said with a straight face: "I don't know!"

That expression clearly said that he would rather sleep on the roof than share a room with that little beast.

Shen Qingqiu laughed so hard that he fell down. Liu Qingge glared at him, reached into his arms, took out something, and threw it over. Shen Qingqiu raised his hand to catch it, and when he saw it, it turned out to be an old folding fan that he had left in the Qingjing Peak Bamboo House.

Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but unfold his emotions. The cool breeze blew and he suddenly felt refreshed.

Sure enough, the folding fan is a great tool for dressing up, and instantly I feel like the price has skyrocketed!

He was moved: "Junior brother... you actually remembered to bring this to me!"

Of course Liu Qingge didn't come here specifically to give him a folding fan. He picked a stool, sat upright, with only one arm resting on the table, and said solemnly: "I have something to tell you."

Infected by his emotions, Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but become serious and straightened his back.

Liu Qingge asked: "What is going on between you and Luo Binghe?"

The master of Baizhan Peak certainly didn't ask this question with a gossip mentality. Shen Qingqiu thought about it for a while and said sincerely: "I don't know what happened. When I realized it, it turned out like this."

Liu Qingge said, "Do you really believe that he has reformed?"

Shen Qingqiu said: "It's not that he has reformed, but that I seem to have misunderstood him."

Liu Qingge sneered: "Misunderstanding? He forced you to blow yourself up, poisoned the Huanhua Palace, besieged Cangqiong Mountain, burned down the Dome Palace, and injured the head brother. Is this all a misunderstanding?"

After hearing the last sentence, Shen Qingqiu immediately asked: "Is the head brother okay? He seemed to be injured last time. Did Junior Brother Mu keep an eye on him? Is it really Luo Binghe's hand?"

Liu Qingge said sullenly: "Who else could it be? Do you still want to make excuses for him? You are so confused!"

No. He wasn't trying to make excuses for Luo Binghe, but he really couldn't believe that Luo Binghe could hurt Yue Qingyuan so easily.

You know, Luo Binghe and Yue Qingyuan also had several head-to-head confrontations, but they were not able to gain any advantage from the leader. It was only through the use of the original Shen Qingqiu that the leader of this faction was killed tragically by a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Speaking of which, whether in the original work or in this world, Yue Qingyuan treated "Shen Qingqiu" with extraordinary kindness. He had been depressed for a long time while reading. Why should such a good leader have to show his heart to such a wretched scumbag? Is there any undiscovered origin in this? Will it also be one of the hole-filling projects?

He was lowering his head and thinking, but Liu Qingge thought that he was ashamed of being scolded, so his expression softened and his tone became less severe: "All of my fellow disciples don't understand why you are so nice to him."

...To be honest, Shen Qingqiu didn't think he was that good to Luo Binghe. real!

Liu Qingge leaned forward slightly, and the bright candle illuminated his snow-white face with a warm color.

He asked nervously: "Or are all those rumors true?"

He was so naive and sweet to think that Liu Juju would turn his nose up at the gossip!

Shen Qingqiu tightened his grip on the folding fan, hehehehe: "Junior Brother Liu actually listens to such nonsense."

Liu Qingge sat up straight again: "I don't believe it. But you wholeheartedly protect that white-eyed wolf."

Shen Qingqiu said helplessly: "I didn't protect him. I just didn't want to misunderstand him anymore."

Liu Qingge said coldly: "I don't understand what's going on between you. It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature. Luo Binghe is by no means a kind person, so you should take care of yourself."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and left.

Of course, Shen Qingqiu also knew that Luo Binghe was definitely not a good person, but now he couldn't conclude that he was an evil person, and he still had a headache. Over there, Liu Qingge was about to go out. He passed by the small table and glanced at it, as if he had caught a glimpse of something extraordinary, and stepped on it.

Shen Qingqiu looked up and saw that Liu Qingge hadn't gone out yet, and noticed something strange: "What?"

Liu Qingge turned back stiffly and looked him up and down with a new complex look.

After a long while, he shook his head and then opened the door and went out. After just a few steps, I seemed to trip over the threshold.

What happened? !

Shen Qingqiu slept with his head covered all night.

Early the next morning, while half asleep and half awake, he realized that someone had entered the room.

This man moved around lightly. Shen Qingqiu opened his eyelids and took a look, and was immediately stunned.

Of course, the only one who would be interested in sneaking into his room early in the morning was Luo Binghe.

However, this is a very different Luo Binghe.

He put on a white suit, and his black hair was neatly tied up with a light-colored hair tie. He was busy in the room with a relaxed and comfortable look.

This attire and appearance are exactly the same as Luo Binghe's before the Immortal Alliance Conference. The standard image of a pure and innocent disciple from a famous family (crossed out), a diligent and capable young pretty wife (crossed out), is really...

It's so deceptive!

Luo Binghe turned his head and saw him holding up his upper body with one arm, and said with a smile: "Master, are you awake? Breakfast is on the table."

Shen Qingqiu put a hand on his forehead, but his body reacted involuntarily, holding Luo Binghe's hand and getting out of bed.

The strange thing is that mornings like this have been the standard service every morning at Qingjing Peak. Getting out of bed, putting on clothes, washing up, serving the table, and eating were all done naturally under Luo Binghe's attentive service.

If the scene were changed to Qingjingfeng Bamboo House, there would really be a terrifying illusion of going back in time!

Luo Binghe commented: "The breakfast in this inn is really terrible. I have wronged Master."

If the comparison object were Luo Binghe's craftsmanship, this evaluation would be very unflattering.

Shen Qingqiu took a deep breath and asked, "Where is your uncle?"

Luo Binghe smiled: "I don't know."

Whenever these two people mentioned each other, they would simply say "I don't know". Shen Qingqiu figured out how to find a way out, and asking questions was in vain.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Binghe went to make his bed again.

The devil incarnate makes his bed! This picture was so beautiful that Shen Qingqiu didn't dare to look at it!

Suddenly, Luo Binghe's voice came: "However, since Master asked me to call Liu Qingge uncle, that means he still recognizes me as a disciple of Qingjing Peak."

Isn't this nonsense?

How many times have you chased after Master and shouted before and after Master?

Shen Qingqiu asked: "Master, when did you say that you are not my disciple?"

Luo Binghe whispered: "I thought Master had already tacitly expelled me from the school. I kept chasing him to call him Master, but I was actually afraid that it was just wishful thinking on my part."

...Can't stand it.

Shen Qingqiu covered his face.

Can you be a little ambitious? Brother Bing! ! !

You are an extremely domineering and arrogant man who coldly said to the harem, "I only have so many women, and they will only get more and more. Either tolerate it or get out."

Who is this innocent young man who shyly twists his back before speaking while serving tea, water, washing clothes and folding quilts?

ah?

Who has taken over your body?

Shen Qingqiu finally had another opportunity to train his apprentice. He took a sip of tea and said, "It's good that you have this idea. Now that you know that you are still a disciple of Qingjing Peak, you can't be as rude to all the masters and uncles in the future. Especially after returning to Cangqiong Mountain today, Mr. I sincerely apologize for what you did last time.”

An apology is of course more than just a verbal apology. The original price of the damaged public facilities must be compensated. This is the minimum sincerity!

Luo Binghe took away the breakfast plate and said casually, "There is no need to go back to Cang Qiong Mountain today."

Shen Qingqiu: "What did you say?"

Luo Binghe said: "I say, if Master really wants to see you... uncle and uncle, there is no need to go back to Cangqiong Mountain. We can change direction and go directly to Zhaohua Temple."

When the three words "Zhaohua Temple" came out of his mouth, the system sent a prompt: [The "Zhaohua Temple" mission is officially released! Posted by: Luo Binghe. Please choose whether to accept it! 】

The mission initiator is actually Luo Binghe himself!

Shen Qingqiu narrowed his eyes: "How did you know?"

Luo Binghe said: "Don't you know that Master has gone? While Liu...Uncle Liu hasn't come back yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clang, and Liu Qingge kicked the door and came back.

Without even looking at Luo Binghe, he said to Shen Qingqiu: "Change the route. Instead of going back to Cangqiong Mountain today, go to Zhaohua Temple."

Shen Qingqiu stood up: "Something happened?"

Liu Qingge said in a deep voice: "Something happened. News after midnight last night. Today, many sect leaders were invited to Zhaohua Temple for discussion. Cangqiong Mountain Sect included. The cultivation families in this city have just prepared and set off. ”

On the way to Zhaohua Temple, we passed by Jinlan City.

A few years have passed, and I don't know what the once prosperous commercial capital will look like now after experiencing that disaster. If it weren't for the rush, Shen Qingqiu would definitely fly through the thick clouds to have a look.

Not long after passing Jinlan City, you will find Zhaohua Temple.

The majestic temple is located on the side of a green ancient mountain. It was originally a quiet ancient temple, but today it is full of people, people are moving, and groups of flying sword formations are constantly driving in and out of the mountainside.

The three of them stopped under the stone steps of the Main Hall. Liu Qingge said to Shen Qingqiu: "Follow me to see the head brother."

Just as Shen Qingqiu was about to nod, Luo Binghe followed suit. He has a special status, and it is quite sensitive to appear on this occasion. Shen Qingqiu said: "You should hide for a while, and don't let the leaders of the factions point the finger at you."

Luo Binghe said nonchalantly: "If you want to point it out, point it out. Of course I will follow Master."

This is another person who doesn't listen to advice. If he really follows him and is recognized, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. Shen Qingqiu said: "Junior brother Liu, you go first, I will come later."

Liu Qingge gave them a cold look, flew up the stairs, and went to meet up with the Cangqiong Mountain Sect first.

As long as he deliberately restrained himself, Luo Binghe could make himself look harmless, blending in with the bustling crowd. Except for his extra good-looking face, he really looked like a good disciple of an ordinary sect. As for Shen Qingqiu, except for one not-so-glamorous appearance in Jinlan City, he has not shown his face for many years, and the chance of being recognized is even smaller...

There were human walls forming circles outside the temple and in the square. In the past, the most arrogant and arrogant people must have been the disciples of Huanhua Palace, but now that Huanhua Palace has become a cult, they are naturally excluded. They are not invited at all, and no one is seen.

The person in charge of the overall situation in the center of the Main Hall is the several abbots of Zhaohua Temple. Master Wuchen was also standing among them. Shen Qingqiu took a closer look and discovered that both of his lower legs were wooden prostheses, which allowed him to stand and walk as usual.

The Cangqiong Mountain Sect, headed by Yue Qingyuan, was sitting on the side of the hall. Liu Qingge had just stood behind him and leaned over to whisper a few words. Yue Qingyuan looked touched, raised his head slightly, and looked around. Next to Master Wuchen is Abbot Wuwang, the presiding officer of Zhaohua Temple.

The gray-haired old monk clasped his hands together and his deep, deep voice echoed in the hall, sounding extremely loud.

"I asked directly."

"Everyone here, how many of you had the same dream the night before?"