Evil Strategies
chapter 50

Chapter 50

Round 50 – Truly Destroyed Worldviews

After suddenly realizing the truth, Shen Qingqiu was half horrified and agitated, half suffering and angry. He immediately raised his leg to kick!

Luo Binghe did not avoid or dodge. He received a direct kick, yet he did not retreat a single step. He even refused to let go and continued to hold Shen Qingqiu, looking angry and guilty as he asked: "I can't do it even in a dream?"

Getup! Even though you are dreaming, I am not something you make while dreaming, okay? !!!

I can't wake him up, but I can't let him continue this chaotic sleep either !!!

This is what is called being stuck between a hammer and an anvil !!!

Shen Qingqiu had not thought of anything to roar to calm her mood when, off guard, her back hit the green bamboo and was pushed to it. Luo Binghe lowered her head and pressed down again.

It wasn't the first time Shen Qingqiu had been kissed, but this was the first time she felt a real threat that the other party could go crazy and bite her lips at any moment. In between their chaotic breathing, Luo Binghe whispered, "Shizun, I was wrong …"

Shen Qingqiu finally managed to pull out a hand and pressed it against Luo Binghe's chest. She really did not want to make the same posture as "a woman from a good family who rejected ," but did Luo Binghe's appearance look like someone who understood her wrong?

Shen Qingqiu was the wrong person, completely wrong, completely and completely wrong. What is "wind from an empty cave" 1? Jianghu gossip is all based on scientific evidence. Every gossiper must be an angel who can see the essence of reality through appearances in their past lives!

He did not raise the male protagonist to be an aual, and it was not a problem that he became a masochist as well. The truth was far more terrifying than those choices: he had raised the male protagonist to be a gay aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!

No wonder he had not received a single wife and his harem was in such a terrible state. Women are no longer able to attract her interest and cannot be attributed to her level of coolness!

What the fuck!

Shen Qingqiu refused to submit, did not try hard to struggle and stubbornly opposed. Just as she was considering which fate would be even more miserable between blowing herself up again vs. kicking Luo Binghe's key area. He stared at the vortex of clouds in the sky above them and his face suddenly turned gloomy.

In an instant, the sight and figure before Shen Qingqiu's eyes collapsed and disappeared, shattering into pieces. At the same time, Shen Qingqiu jumped onto the roof of the main hall of Huan Hua Palace.

This is the real world!

Shen Qingqiu took a strong breath for a while. After finally calming his mind with great difficulty, he was shocked to see flames burning throughout the entire area of the main hall. Ringing various alarm bells mingle together. He stuck out his head, his clothes constantly rolling in the night wind. From top to bottom, countless lanterns converged onto this side — various departments of Huan Hua Palace's disciples were currently flooding here from all directions.

“Ke your station! All departments listen to orders, to your station! "

Someone cursed: "Crack again? How many times has this invasion been? Is there one prevention that works? "

Shen Qingqiu was overjoyed. The invasion was the best situation for him to take advantage of the chaos to escape. Who cares about those "Heavenly Demon Blood" things? How does that compare to the importance of integrity? I go first, we can talk later, goodbye! He had yet to fly two steps when he heard someone shout:

"He went to Huan Hua Pavilion – forming a formation to stop Liu Qingge!"

Shen Qingqiu's legs slipped, and she immediately turned to return.

God fucking. Liu Qingge had just come this time. There was no way Shen Qingqiu could throw it at the completely destroyed Luo Binghe who was in the middle of throwing a match, right?

Huan Hua Pavilion was the place where the previous dynasties of the palace lords farmed and lived, and was not far from its current location. Shen Qingqiu leaped off the roof in a few steps and mingled with the rushing large army. Even before they entered the Huan Hua Pavilion, a powerful wave of cold air greeted them directly. From within came a shout of anger filled with killing intent.

"God!"

When the crowd heard the alarm sounding, some unconscious disciples had broken down the door. The dozens of people in the front row of the crowd were all sent flying by an extremely powerful energy wave. Shen Qingqiu, who was in the next group of people, managed to dodge this attack perfectly and chose a good position. Fishing in troubled waters, he searched inside. Just as he entered the door, goosebumps rose on his skin from the freezing chill.

The entire Huan Hua Pavilion seemed to have become an enormous ice cave. Just taking one step inside was like stepping into a frozen world of ice and snow. Cold air flowed into Shen Qingqiu's arms and robes, and the cold sweat on her forehead and the back of her hands quickly froze into a thin layer of ice. You can imagine how cold the room was.

Not only was the temperature extremely low, but the walls on all sides were also tightly closed and the doors and windows were all airtight. The whole room was cold and dark. If it wasn't for the intruder (i. E. Liu Qingge, the director of the Cang Qiong Mountain Demolition Office) forcibly destroyed a huge crack, the entire place would resemble an ice chest.

On top of the seating table3 in the middle of the pavilion, a curtain was half drawn to the back. Several black and white robes were stacked in disarray on the side of the table.

Luo Binghe herself was only wearing her underwear, it seemed like she had just gotten out of her bed. His black hair was messy and loose, his clothes were messy, his neckline was crooked and open. His face was deathly pale but his lips carried a touch of blood red. A cold light flashed in his eyes, that terrifying energy exerting immense pressure. The tip of his sword spear opened and his posture was one of preparation for the battle.

Seven steps from there, right facing him, the bones of Liu Qingge's sword hand protruded explosively from his grip. His whole face was green and blue.

Liu Qingge stared at the calmness and calmed Luo Binghe who was sitting on the table. He says every syllable: “Kau . ”

On Cheng Luan's sword, his spiritual energy and killing intent increased with scathing violence. Shen Qingqiu warily glanced back and forth between the two sides. However, just by looking at the direction that Liu Qingge's sword was pointing at, in his mind he could hear the final shredding sound of his worldview desperately fighting back that was completely smashed to pieces.

Luo Binghe's right hand was placed on top of Xin Mo's sword that never left his side, and the snow-white sword had already left its scabbard in half; on the other hand, his left hand was holding onto someone.

Rather than saying it is a person, it would be better to say it is "body": completely lifeless, head hanging, limb weak, but very soft. It was wearing a thin layer of underwear. The collar slips under the shoulders, revealing half of its back as white as paper.

Liu Qingge said, "What have you done?"

He would absolutely never be able to forget the scene just now. When Cheng Luan's sword had opened a gap, the room was empty apart from just the shadows overlapping between the curtains on the seating table. Liu Qingge knew that Luo Binghe must be inside, but she could never imagine that it was not just her inside!

Luo Binghe raised her eyebrows and pulled the soft body in her left hand further into her embrace: "What did you say I did?"

Shen Qingqiu was completely speechless. Two people — exactly — people live and dead — who are not wearing clothes as they get down from a bed-like place and hug the ball — no matter how people see it, it doesn't seem like a positive thing!

Liu Qingge did not speak a word, and Cheng Luan stabbed. Xin Mo's sword was still not completely out of its sheath. Just using her scabbard, Luo Binghe blocked Cheng Luan's sharp edge. As the ferocious sword energy approached, he leaned slightly to the side. He blocked the biting cold sword energy while protecting the body in his hand behind himself, anger surfaced on his face.

During their rough and tumbling duel, the body clothes loosened and slid to the waist, and Luo Binghe's palms instantly clung onto the fair flesh. Liu Qingge's eyes turned completely red: "Brute, no matter what, she is Shizunmu!"

Luo Binghe calmly said, "If it was someone else, do you think I would do this?"

The disciples of the circling Huan Hua Palace were completely shocked and agape. Luo Binghe also paid no attention to them, fully focusing on dealing with Liu Qingge. In the air around the bodies of the two men, spiritual energy roiled like boiling water, shooting out in all directions. The expressions on their faces grew more and more terrifying with each passing moment. No one dared to enter the Huan Hua Pavilion for fear of adding to the chaos. 4

Shen Qingqiu was not afraid of adding to the chaos. He could not see directly at this sight.

…… too hardcore. Too hardcore!

Her brain was full of holes like the surface of the moon, but she never imagined there would come a day where she became one of the main characters in this hardcore PLAY. The one held in Luo Binghe's hand ..... is indeed dead, right? That's right, 'cause it's the body, okay ?!

This is no longer something that is “terrible once people carefully think about it. ”Even without carefully thinking about it, this is an obviously terrible difficulty!

Although he could not see straight away, he still had not forgotten why he had returned.

Shen Qingqiu flashed behind Liu Qingge's back. The latter raised his guard, thinking it was a stealth assailant. He sneered and prepared to use his spiritual power to shock this other party. However, a hand was placed on his back and a gentle but firm flow of strength began to flow into his spiritual circulation.

With Liu Qingge receiving this favor, Luo Binghe was now a slightly suppressed person. Liu Qingge still did not dare to act recklessly and slightly tilted her head. Looking back from the corner of his eyes, he could only see a blurred face that seemed to be using something to cover up his appearance. Liu Qingge whispered: "Who is there?"

Shen Qingqiu did not reply, while her hands used more power. Two powerful streams of peerless spiritual power merged into one. Although Luo Binghe managed to endure it head-on, this wave of aggressive spiritual power would definitely follow her body and transmit it to the corpse in her hands. He was able to dissipate this energy, but the dead man on his arm could not. If he did not release it, the body would most likely be so shocked that it exploded explosively. Luo Binghe was unwilling to damage the corpse, so she could only relax her hands. The body was immediately bounced away by the seething spiritual energy and flew out.

Even after Luo Binghe was forced to let go, her line of sight remained firmly attached to that body, and her face showed unwillingness and helplessness. Seeing his expression, Shen Qingqiu suddenly couldn't bear it. Using this method to force him to let go felt a little like they were bullying him.

Some disciples who did not appreciate the gravity of this situation wanted to act, but Luo Binghe shouted: "Don't touch!" As he waved his sleeve in the distance, screams rose from that side. Shen Qingqiu eliminated the flow of spiritual power applied to Liu Qingge's back. With a flick of his foot, he leaped forward and carefully caught the body in his hand.

The sensation of holding your corpse is truly a unique strange experience. Shen Qingqiu violently glanced at herself. His body scars still had extremely reddish skin and soft limbs, no different from people who lived in deep sleep except for tightly closed eyes and lack of breath.

After death from self-blasting, one's spiritual power would disappear. There would be no cultivation left preventing the corpse from rotting. Five years after death, just freezing it in ice would not be able to sustain the body to this extent. There is no herbal aroma in the body, so it should not be treated with chemical preservatives. It was unclear what method Luo Binghe used.

Shen Qingqiu dodged a spiritual explosion powerful enough to split mountains and break rocks. He looked up to see Luo Binghe's gaze that was completely fixated on him, his expression savage and vicious. It was only then that Shen Qingqiu discovered that the corpse's clothes had been detached from her upper body, bones and flesh were exposed as she held them in her arms. Added to how he touched and saw it…. Overall it was a very unhealthy and somewhat provocative sight.

He hurriedly pulled out the corpse clothes and sent this hot potato to Liu Qingge: "Capture it!"

Luo Binghe wanted to snatch it, but she was caught in Shen Qingqiu's attachment. Shen Qingqiu was originally worried that Luo Binghe would activate the Heavenly Demon blood parasite, but was it because she had been overwhelmed by killing intent or struck silly by her anxiety, either, Luo Binghe had actually not thought of using this trump card. Liu Qingge caught the body with one hand and summoned Cheng Luan with the other, easily defeating the encirclement of the disciples of Huan Hua Palace. After being thrown to and fro by them, the corpse clothes had completely separated the upper part of his body. Liu Qingge had just touched it when she felt her palm clinging onto the delicate, kind and cold skin. The area he touched seemed to have a slight electric current crawling over him, and his entire body froze. No matter where he held it, everywhere seemed to be no match, and he almost pushed it away from himself. In the end, he managed to resist this impulse. He took off his outer robe, his white clothes that widened like wings, and wrapped his body with his arms up. Cheng Luan flew back to him and continued to float in front of his feet.

Luo Binghe's disciple completely flushed. The entire Huan Hua Pavilion was akin to a box covered with bombs placed inside. When the bomb exploded, all the walls collapsed with roaring sounds.

Along with the flying sand and the darting stones, aside from many people, there were two objects that made metal clangs that echoed when they touched the ground. Shen Qingqiu focused her vision and saw this was actually two swords.

Zheng Yang, Xiu Ya.

These two broken swords once had the same fate and were smashed to pieces. It was unclear how they had been repaired, tied together, and placed in Huan Hua Pavilion. Only with the collapse of the pavilion did they once again see the sky and the sun.

Seeing these two swords once again, Shen Qingqiu felt an indistinct sense appear in her heart and looked at Luo Binghe. Her clothes were originally untidy in the first place, and now after this wave of bombing, her clavicle and clear chest were all exposed. On the wall of his chest, a terrifying sword scar was approaching his heart.

Luo Binghe's self-regeneration ability was extremely powerful. Even if his limbs were severed, he could reassemble them seamlessly, and even regrow them without any problems. Unless he deliberately chose not to heal them, there was no wound that he could not fully recover from without leaving a scar.

Luo Binghe loudly shouted, “Liu Qingge, for Shizun's sake, I have saved your life many times. If you insist on seeking death, then don't blame me! "

His sudden burst of spiritual power and killing shocked Shen Qingqiu to the point where he nearly changed positions. He knew Luo Binghe's anger had ignited, so he hurriedly shouted at Liu Qingge: "Still not going ?!"

It felt like ever since he had come to this side, he had often made these selfless sacrifices to cover the retreats of others! Liu Qingge glanced at him and indeed did not do any sloppy work — he immediately left, carrying the body under his arm as he leaped onto his sword to come out as fast as lightning.

Luo Binghe originally wanted to attack, but she suddenly felt her heart shake — sword attack Xin Mo appeared suddenly and slowed her down with a strand of hair. Just from this missing hair, he could only helplessly see when Liu Qingge left with Shen Qingqiu's corpse under his arm.

In a daze, Luo Binghe stood on the spot as if the sky had fallen, even forgetting to counterattack. For a moment, a void appeared on his face, like a child whose most beloved object in the world was taken from him. Shen Qingqiu had planned to take advantage of her confusion to fish in the troubled waters and sneak away. But when he saw this situation, for some unknown reason, his heels clung to the ground and that glint of ignorance grew stronger.

But even if he couldn't bear it, there was nothing he could do. If he continued to let Luo Binghe hold the corpse, it was unclear what would happen with the development of such a terrible sin!

The problem came with softening his heart too early. He had not managed to slip away when Luo Binghe suddenly turned her head away, those two coarse red eyes were fixated on him.

Xin Mo's sword trembled in its scabbard with joy and evil. Luo Binghe's eyes very clearly told Shen Qingqiu that she would definitely become minced meat in just a little. Seeing his angry and sorrowful gaze, Shen Qingqiu took two steps back. Suddenly, as if the reason had been bewitched, he wanted to tell Luo Binghe the truth.

He wanted to tell her: "Don't be this sad, Shizun didn't die. ”

As he moved his lips, a black shadow flashed from the crowd of Huan Hua Palace disciples.

The figure moved at an incredible speed, enveloping Shen Qingqiu and leaving like a whirlwind. Even with Luo Binghe's incredible sight and reaction speed, the explosive shot he made completely failed to hit the target.

He stood at the same spot, staring coldly at the remaining ruins of Huan Hua Pavilion, dilapidated and crawling with strength. The crowd of Huan Hua Palace disciples were constantly unable to get involved, but they understood Luo Binghe was sick tonight after this unexpected defeat and was about to erupt in a thunderstorm. The masses of disciples rushed to their knees. At this moment, Sha Hualing finally managed to finish it and quickly rushed forward. The moment he arrived, he was sent flying backwards by Luo Binghe and spewing out three liters of blood.

He had long known her as fickle and temperament, and he had no idea what made him angry anymore. He could only say in a frightened tone of voice: “God, get rid of your anger. God, get rid of your anger! ”

Luo Binghe spoke: “The person you brought back is really not bad. ”

"Not bad" this was even scarier than if he heard Luo Binghe order an execution on the spot. Sha Hualing's soul nearly left his body as he rushed to say: "This branch has a problem to report! When an intrusion occurs, these subordinates have detected the invasion and acted to deal with it. But Liu Qingge was not the only bully! This Lord Bai Zhan Peak had previously been lurking within the palace at night, but he was unable to destroy the labyrinth formation. This time someone else first destroyed the labyrinth formation, and that was why Liu Qingge had managed to break through. ”

Luo Binghe stared towards the direction that Liu Qingge had disappeared in her sword. He slowly clenched his hands, his knuckles smashed.