Keep Your Head Down

On the gazebo of Wangyuefeng, the shrill screams came out after a few breaths.

No way, Zhong Qiu's right foot exploded so suddenly, it took him a few seconds to feel the pain.

Lu Chaoge thought that he was screaming loudly, and when he thought about it, the [Power of Water] in his body moved, directly blocking Zhongqiu's mouth and tongue, so that he could only whimper softly.

If Yu Yue was at the scene, she would definitely be amazed again - so the power of heaven and earth can still be used like this!

Among the singers of Lu Chao, the [Power of Water] can actually produce the effect of bursting blood!

Yes, Zhongqiu and Lu Chaoge are both practitioners in the first realm, and Lu Chaoge's cultivation is only two levels higher than him.

But don’t forget, he carries the [Power of Water] on his body, and at the same time, the cultivation technique [Drinking Qi] is a purple-level technique. Therefore, the purity of the two spiritual powers is extremely important. There are differences, even in numbers.

For a rookie in the cultivation world like Zhong Chou, Lu Chaoge could knock his head out of the way with a wave of his hand.

Zhong Qiu, who had lost one of his right feet, fell to the ground and twitched. Shen Qingqing, who was beside him, was stunned for a long time before he remembered to cast a spell on him to stop the bleeding.

If you forget to cast the spell, you will lose too much blood and die!

Shen Qingqing's cheeks turned pale, and even her lips lost their blood.

While clasping her hands together, she glanced at the tall and straight figure from the corner of her eye, and didn't even dare to look up at him.

If it is said, she was fascinated by Lu Chaoge's handsome appearance before. So, at this moment, she is already in awe!

Her cultivation level is slightly inferior to Zhong Qiu's. If the head of the road can destroy his right foot with a single finger, then he can also destroy himself!

She was suddenly a little fortunate. Just now, she kept an eye on her. Instead of entering from the other side, she followed behind Zhong Qiu.

Shen Qingqing's shriveled chest heaved up and down, she managed to stabilize her emotions and stop the wound for Zhong Qiu.

Luo Bing watched from the side, the small fist in his sleeve clenched slightly, and he was a little excited.

"Young master is still domineering as always." Luo Bing thought to himself.

Obviously, my previous worries were superfluous.

The man and woman in front of him are not worthy of being shoulder to shoulder with the son.

Not to mention negotiating at the same stone table.

Lu Chaoge took a few steps forward, and then he sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion.

Luo Bing was very discerning and took out the spirit tea from the storage ring, served tea and water on the side, and served him personally.

She stood very close, Lu Chaoge could smell the tea fragrance, and the very light fragrance on her body.

Well, she is a girl who fits perfectly, with a unique fragrance of melon.

"Sect Master, please drink tea." With outsiders around, Luo Bing would not go overboard and address the son, and his attitude was respectful.

In Zhongqiu's eyes, such a beautiful woman, who was pure and pure, made him feel ashamed of herself.

Lu Chaoge took the spirit tea handed over by Luo Bing, took a sip, glanced at the two casually, and said lightly:

"thirsty?"

Shen Qingqing immediately understood and left with the injured Zhong Chou.

Hurry up, or you still want to keep drinking tea?

Didn't you see so much blood dripping from the ground? This blood is enough to drink a pot!

Because of awe, Shen Qingqing didn't even dare to fly directly to the imperial object, but carried Zhong Chou on his back, quickly descended the mountain with his body technique, ran out of a certain range, and then hesitantly took out the flying magic weapon.

In the process of running, she stumbled several times by herself, and she had no intention of taking care of Zhong Chou. As a result, Zhong Chou on her back was scratched by branches and thorns all the way. There are several bloodstains.

Miserable, Zhong Qiu is really miserable.

After the flight magic weapon Yukong left, Shen Qingqing calmed down.

The fear that Lu Chaoge brought to her just now was far more than her master. That feeling of oppression took root directly in her heart, and I am afraid she will never forget it.

Zhong Chou was lying on the flying magic weapon, knowing that he had lost all face. He was weak and wanted to say a few words, but found that he called "Junior Sister Shen" several times, but the other party turned a deaf ear.

"Don't! Call! Me!" Shen Qingqing roared in her heart.

Please don't beep with me, I'm so scared now.

——Don't listen, don't listen, **** recites the scriptures.

With such a mentality, the two on the flying magic weapon remained silent all the way, and quickly flew towards the direction of the Gengkin Gate.

 …

 …

Inside the pavilion, Luo Bing poured another cup of spiritual tea for Lu Chaoge.

"Young Master, that finger you just pointed is really amazing." Luo Bing started licking again.

One way of licking, it is more expensive to persevere.

Licking to the end, everything.

Lu Chaoge smiled casually, and wrote lightly, "It's just a little extra [Power of Water], and your own cultivation is the most important thing."

"Disciple keep this in mind." Luo Bing spat out the tip of her bright red and delicate tongue playfully and replied.

Lu Chaoge glanced at her and asked, "You seem to be in a good mood?"

Luo Bing nodded vigorously without denying it.

To be able to drink tea in a pavilion in the mountains with your son, it feels like it's written in a novel.

Although she knew in her heart that the young master was out to do business, and he didn't take her out to enjoy the scenery, the joy in her heart still overflowed a little.

For those who have been through hardships along the way, as long as a touch of sweetness can fill their hearts.

"Stop standing, sit down." Lu Chaoge said.

Hearing this, Luo Bing's face immediately burst into a smile, feeling a little flattered.

She took courage and sat down on the stone bench closest to Lu Chaoge. After sitting down, she couldn't help but move her little **** slightly and leaned in the direction of Lu Chaoge imperceptibly. Slightly tilted.

The breeze blows, blowing up her blue silk. She gently stroked her hair, and pulled the strands of hair that had been blown away by the wind behind her slightly windy little ears.

The pair of small wind-catching ears actually had red spreading upwards.

If you pull it lightly, it will definitely feel hot.

She was indeed taught how to serve men since she was a child, but don't forget, she is also a girl with poetic feelings.

Luo Bing felt that the world had become brighter at this moment.

Even the blood on the ground that is slightly out of line with the atmosphere may be recalled many years later, and it will automatically become the little red flower blooming next to the gazebo.

…….

…….

About half an hour later, Shen Qingqing's flying magic weapon flew to the mountain gate of Gengkin Gate.

She had never flown so hard in her life.

The flying magic weapon landed in front of the main hall of Gengkin Gate, and immediately there were disciples stationed outside the main hall to greet him.

"Second Senior Brother! Why are you hurt so badly!" The two Geng Jinmen disciples shouted, "It's just a broken leg~www.wuxiahere.com~ Why are there practitioners scratching their faces? Next!"

Zhong Chou shook his head, with a mouthful of old blood in his throat, I can't tell you that he was scratched by thorns and branches when he was fleeing down the mountain, right?

He could only say: "Hurry up... hurry up and carry me in to see Master."

The two disciples immediately took action.

Seeing this, Shen Qingqing followed into the hall, because her master Lin Long was drinking tea in the hall at the moment.

As soon as everyone approached the door of the main hall, they heard bursts of laughter from inside, filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Until...these two saw Zhong Chou being carried in.

The head of Geng Jinmen looked at his lover who was seriously injured, and stood up immediately.

The pressure of the cultivator at the peak of the third realm spread out from him, and his already feminine face was filled with his true emotions deep in his heart.

——He was furious.

The coercion filled the hall. Except for Linglong, who was also in the third realm, the rest of the younger generation felt a little depressed and almost couldn't breathe.

But for some reason, Shen Qingqing looked at the head of Geng Jinmen He Tu, felt the terrifying coercion on him, and the awe and fear of him in his heart were not comparable to the man in Tsing Yi in the pavilion.

Compared with the angry He Tu, the joy and anger were indistinguishable, and the Lu Chaoge who always turned her back to everyone and abolished one person at the flick of her finger left a greater shadow in her heart.

The chest of her yellow dress was still stained with the blood splashed by Zhong Chou, as if a blood-colored red flower had taken root in the bottom of her heart.

……

(ps: Currently the third on the signing list, with two platinums on top, I’m content this week. Thank you for your rewards and votes, and thanks to Little Cuttlefish’s leader for the reward~

The leader of the kindergarten, the real fire! )

​​