From the pavilion on Wangyue Peak, the shrill screams came out after a few breaths.

There was nothing he could do, Zhong Qiu's right foot exploded so suddenly that he didn't feel the pain until a few seconds later.

Lu Chaoge felt that he was shouting so noisily, and with a thought, the [Water Power] in his body circulated, directly blocking Zhongqiu's mouth and tongue, so that he could only whimper slightly.

If Yu Yue were at the scene, she would definitely be amazed again - it turns out that the power of heaven and earth can be used like this!

In Lu Chao Singer, [Water Power] can actually produce a blood-exploding effect!

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

But don't forget, he carries the [Power of Water] on his body, and at the same time, the skill he practices [Qi Drinking Technique] is a purple-level skill. Therefore, there is a huge difference in the purity of the two spiritual powers.

There is a gap, even in quantity.

For a rookie in the spiritual world like Zhong Qiu, Lu Chaoge could knock his head off with a wave of his hand.

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

If you forget to cast this spell, you may die from excessive blood loss!

Shen Qingqing's cheeks turned white, and even her lips lost their color.

While she was clasping her hands, she glanced at the upright figure from the corner of her eye, not even daring to raise her head to look at him.

If she was dazzled by Lu Chaoge's handsome appearance before, then now she is in awe!

Her cultivation level is slightly inferior to that of Zhong Qiu. If Master Lu can cripple his right foot with just a finger, then he can cripple himself as well!

She suddenly felt a little lucky that she had been cautious and followed Zhong Qiu instead of entering from the other side.

Shen Qingqing's chest, which could be said to be shriveled, was rising and falling. It was not easy for Shen Qingqing to calm down and stop Zhong Qiu's wounds.

Luo Bing watched from the side, her little fists in her sleeves clenched slightly, and she was actually a little excited.

"Young master is still as domineering as ever." Luo Bing thought in his heart.

Obviously, my previous worries were unnecessary.

The man and woman in front of him are not worthy to compare with the young master.

Let alone sitting on the same stone table to negotiate.

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 spiritual tea from the storage ring, served tea and water beside him, and served him personally.

She stood very close, and Lu Chaoge could smell not only the fragrance of tea, but also the very light fragrance of her body.

Well, she is a perfectly fit girl with a unique melon fragrance.

"Master, please have tea." When outsiders are present, Luo Bing will not address the young master in an overstepping manner, and he will do so in a respectful manner.

In Zhongchou's eyes, such a pure and beautiful woman made him feel ashamed. She lowered her eyebrows and looked down, just like a little slave.

Lu Chaoge took the spirit tea from Luo Bing, took a sip, glanced at the two of them casually, and said lightly:

"thirsty?"

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

Get out of here right now, or you still want to stay for tea?

Didn't you see so much blood bleeding on the ground? This blood is enough for you to drink a pot!

Out of awe, Shen Qingqing didn't even dare to fly directly against objects. Instead, she carried Zhong Qiu on her back and relied on her body skills to quickly go down the mountain. After running out of a certain range, she hesitantly took out the flying magic weapon.

In the process of running, she staggered several times with weak legs and had no intention of taking care of Zhongqiu. As a result, Zhongqiu on her back was scratched by branches and thorns along the way, and her ugly face with patchwork features was all scratched.

There were several blood stains.

Tragic, Zhongqiu is really miserable.

After the flying magic weapon Yu Kong left, Shen Qingqing calmed down a little.

The fear that Lu Chaoge gave her just now far exceeded that of her master. That sense of oppression took root in her heart, and she will probably never forget it.

Zhong Qiu 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 ignored him.

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

Please stop beeping with me, I'm so scared now.

——Don’t listen, don’t listen, the bastard chants sutras.

With this mentality, the two people on the flying magic weapon remained silent all the way and quickly flew in the direction of the Gengjin Gate.

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

"Sir, that finger you just made was really magical." Luo Bing started licking again.

One lick, the most important thing is persistence.

Licking to the end, everything you need.

Lu Chaoge smiled casually and wrote lightly: "It's just a little extra [power of water]. My own practice is the most important thing."

"Disciple, please remember." Luo Bing playfully spit out the tip of his bright red and delicate tongue and replied.

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

Luo Bing nodded vigorously and did not deny it.

Being able to drink tea with the young master in a pavilion in the mountains feels like something out of a novel.

Although she knew in her heart that the young master was here to do business and did not bring her out to enjoy the scenery, the joy in her heart was still a little overflowing.

For those who have been through hardships, just a hint of sweetness can fill their hearts.

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

When Luo Bing heard this, a smile immediately broke out on his face, and he felt a little flattered.

She plucked up the courage and sat down on the stone bench closest to Lu Chaoge. After sitting down, she couldn't help but move her butt slightly, leaning in the direction of Lu Chaoge subtly, and her body moved Slightly tilted.

The breeze blew up, blowing up her black hair. She gently lifted her hair, and pushed the hair that had been blown away by the wind behind her little ears that were slightly exposed to the wind.

The tiny red ears are spreading upwards.

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

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

Luo Bing felt that the world became brighter at this moment.

Even the blood on the ground, which is slightly inconsistent with the atmosphere, may be automatically transformed into the little red flowers blooming next to the pavilion when you recall it many years later.

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

She had never flown so hard in her life.

The flying magic weapon landed in front of the main hall of Gengjin Gate, and was immediately greeted by disciples stationed outside the main hall.

"Second Senior Brother! Why are you injured so badly!" Two Gengjinmen disciples shouted: "It's just a broken leg, why are there practitioners scratching their faces? What a shame!"

Zhong Qiu shook his head, a mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat. I can't tell you that he was scraped by thorns and branches when he was running down the mountain, right?

He could only say: "Hurry... quickly carry me in to see Master."

The two disciples immediately took action.

When Shen Qingqing saw this, she also walked into the main hall, because her master Lin Long was also drinking tea in the main hall at the moment.

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

Until...the two men saw Zhong Qiu being carried in.

The head of the Gengjin Sect looked at his beloved disciple who was seriously injured and stood up in confusion.

The coercion of a cultivator at the peak of the third realm dissipated from him, and his already gentle face was filled with the true emotions deep in his heart.

——He is furious.

Coercion filled the hall. Except for Linglong, who was also in the third realm, the rest of the juniors felt a little depressed and could hardly breathe.

But for some reason, Shen Qingqing looked at He Tu, the head of the Gengjin Sect, and felt the terrifying pressure on him. The awe and fear she felt for him in her heart were not as good as that of the man in green in the pavilion.

Compared with the furious He Tu, Lu Chaoge, who showed no emotion or anger, always turned his back to everyone, and killed someone in a snap, left a bigger shadow in her heart.

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

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Chapter completed!