The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

Ever since Shen Qingqiu woke up from that inexplicable high fever, Yue Qingyuan had visited him several times during these days of "recuperation". As the head of the world's largest sect of cultivating immortals, or the principal of a comprehensive institution of higher learning for cultivating immortals, one can say that one's affairs are heavy, but yet one can still be so caring about this junior fellow student. Shen Qingqiu was unfamiliar with this place, and he almost had the urge to burst into tears of gratitude.

The original product can actually turn against such a boss and colleague, and tear him apart at will, which shows how much of a scumbag he is!

Yue Qingyuan was holding the snow porcelain tea cup brought to him from his bamboo hut, his eyes full of concern: "Junior brother has been resting for these days. Is your health feeling better?"

Shen Qingqiu waved his folding fan gently, blending into the atmosphere of brotherhood and brotherhood: "Qingqiu has nothing to do for a long time. I'm sorry, senior brother."

Yue Qingyuan: "After all, it's almost time for junior brother to go down the mountain. Is there anything you need?"

Shen Qingqiu's hand holding the fan froze: "Going down the mountain?"

Yue Qingyuan asked curiously: "Junior brother was ill for a while, have you forgotten? Didn't you tell me before that you would handle the matter in Shuanghu City as a training opportunity for the disciples?"

It turned out to be a trouble caused by the original goods. But he still can't adapt to this spiritual power and martial arts to send and receive freely, so how can he take his disciples down the mountain to practice. Just when I was about to shamelessly slap myself in the face, I regretted that I was actually still feeling unwell, when the system’s cold surround sound sounded:

[Initial phase mission released. Location: Twin Lake City. Mission: Complete the experience. Please click Accept. 】

At the same time, a floating task introduction pops up in front of you, with two options below, "Accept" on the left and "Reject" on the right.

It turns out that this is the primary stage task. Shen Qingqiu's eyes stayed on "Accept" for a while, the option turned green, and with a "ding" sound, the system prompted: [Task accepted successfully, please read the dossier in detail and be prepared. I wish you immediate success. 】

Shen Qingqiu came back to his senses and smiled at Yue Qingyuan: "Of course I remember, but I have been too lazy these days and almost forgot about it. I will leave soon."

Yue Qingyuan nodded and said: "If there is still inconvenience, don't force it. Experienced disciples don't rush, and you don't have to do it yourself to eliminate harm."

Shen Qingqiu said yes with a smile, but couldn't help but look at Yue Qingyuan a few more times.

Senior Brother, your current role is too much like an NPC issuing tasks...

All matters in Qingjing Peak are left to Ming Fan, his confidant. Shen Qingqiu discovered that this child's efficiency and IQ were extremely high whenever he was not involved with the protagonist, and they could set off the next day.

Before leaving Qingjing Peak, Shen Qingqiu checked his image. Green shirt, slow belt, sword hanging on the left waist, holding fan in the right hand, elegant, gentle, reliable and elegant! A true outsider!

All in all, absolutely not OOC, perfect!

Under the long hundred stone steps, next to the mountain gate, was a carriage prepared for Shen Qingqiu, as well as horses prepared for several accompanying disciples.

Shen Qingqiu: "Are you kidding me? After all, it is a cultivation setting. Why don't you fly with a sword when traveling?"

The system replied coldly: [Even if it is a Harry Potter-style magical world setting, not every wizard rides a broomstick when going out. It is too high-profile. 】

Shen Qingqiu muttered: "You are easy to understand. Have you ever done business with Harry Potter before?"

The system printed a line of big […] dangling symbols.

After so many years of operation, Shen Qingqiu may be the first person who is willing to mess around with the system.

However, Shen Qingqiu thought about it again and realized that he was right. This time he went down the mountain for training. Most of these disciples were young and inexperienced and had not yet found their own sword. According to the practice of the Cangqiong Mountain Sect, only when the disciples' cultivation reaches a certain stage can they go to Wanjian Peak among the twelve peaks to pick out a suitable sword.

It is said that people choose swords, but in fact it is also swords that choose people. If a person has no good talent at all, but insists on getting a high-quality sword that condenses the aura of heaven and earth, it is the same as matching a beautiful woman with an ugly man, or putting flowers in cow dung. You think, the sword is not happy yet.

Luo Binghe's golden finger was opened when he found his own magical sword "Inner Demon".

Shen Qingqiu got into the carriage. This carriage is not very gorgeous on the outside, but it is very spacious and comfortable inside, with a small incense burner faintly burning. After sitting down, Shen Qingqiu felt that something was wrong just now. Suddenly, his folding fan reached out and the curtain lifted up. He looked out and was blinded.

No wonder the figure busy around the carriage felt familiar just now. The handyman who is being ordered around by everyone is the male protagonist Luo Binghe!

It just so happened that Luo Binghe also moved the last thing - the white jade chessboard that Shen Qingqiu needed every time he traveled (and was not usually used) into the carriage. He looked up and saw Shen Qingqiu looking at him with a complicated expression. He was slightly startled and respectfully called out: "Master."

The injuries he received from Shen Qingqiu were almost healed. The bruises on his face were all gone, and he could finally see what he looked like. Although he is still young and his facial features are still immature, he cannot stop the clear and handsome look between his eyebrows. Coupled with the fact that he has a cheerful air in his walking movements, who would have expected that this is a pale flower bud that has been blown by the rain and wind for many years on Qingjing Peak.

Although he was doing the menial work of moving debris, his attitude was meticulous, and his focused and serious look made it difficult for people to look at him without being moved.

Especially someone like Shen Qingqiu who already has some affection for the protagonist.

He has always been very fond of protagonists who are decisive in killing and have clear grievances. After watching for a while, Shen Qingqiu said "Huh", retracted the folding fan and lowered the curtain.

It has to be said that the protagonist is the protagonist. It was strange that although this boy was in a down-and-out situation, with no background, no future, and no father or mother to love him, there were still so many girls, one girl, two girls, three girls, and four girls, who came to embrace him one after another. Looking good is the last word!

Of course, this also explains why there are always various cannon fodders who dislike him and want to beat him into a pig's head to vent their anger.

As soon as he changed his mind, he remembered another thing: That's wrong. If the traveling disciples include Luo Binghe, there are ten people in total, but there are only nine horses. One horse is still missing?

Well, you can use your toes to figure out who might be causing the trouble.

Sure enough, amid a burst of snickering, Ming Fan's triumphant voice came from far outside the carriage: "There is really a shortage of horses, so I have to give you a hard time, junior brother. However, junior brother has a weak foundation, so he just happened to take this opportunity to practice. "

Horses are in short supply. The Cangqiong Mountain sect has been the largest sect in recent years to grab business among cultivators. Not to mention extremely rich, will they still be short of you by a horse? !

Mingfan, however, was well versed in the ways of cannon fodder seeking death. He paused and then said, "What? What's your expression? Are you dissatisfied?"

Luo Binghe was neither humble nor arrogant, and said calmly: "I don't dare."

At this time, there was a burst of laughter like a silver bell from a girl, and Ning Yingying arrived: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Shen Qingqiu held his forehead. Girl, you came at the right time!

Ning Yingying is the powerful catalyst for the conflict between Mingfan and Luo Binghe. Whenever she appears, Luo Binghe will inevitably suffer, and Mingfan will inevitably seek death.

Shen Qingqiu cautiously raised the car curtain a little more, and when he was about to speak, Ning Yingying waved excitedly: "Aluo, don't you have enough horses? Come and ride with me!"

...It really gave Luo Binghe a lot of hatred.

It should be noted that this kind of plot in which the down-and-out protagonist gets the attention of a beautiful woman, although it is a common and refreshing routine in the terminal novel, it is also the most likely to arouse jealousy and suppression. If Luo Binghe accepted Ning Yingying's proposal at this time, there would be no peace in this journey.

Shen Qingqiu couldn't stand it any longer: "Don't mess around, baby. Men and women are not allowed to be intimate. No matter how close you are to your junior brother, there must be a limit. Mingfan, why haven't you set off after waiting for so long?"

Mingfan was overjoyed, thinking that Master and I were indeed on the same page! Busy urging the team to set off. Ning Yingying pouted and didn't mention it.

Putting the little farce aside for the time being, Shen Qingqiu recovered his thoughts and continued to silently read the files spread out on the small case.

This trip was not only a memorable first time walking down the mountain, but also a preliminary task related to whether the OOC function could be unfrozen, so he couldn't help but take it seriously.

The content of the file is located in a small city dozens of miles away from the Cangqiong Mountain Sect. There have been several murderous cases in the city recently, and nine people have died one after another.

Each of the deceased had one thing in common: their skin was carefully and completely stripped off. From head to toe, the technique was so delicate that it was as if the skin had never grown on the deceased. It was outrageous. Therefore, the murderer was called the "Skin-Flaying Demon."

The skinning demon picked young and beautiful women. Therefore, in Shuanghu City, all the houses with daughters, wives, and concubines have their doors closed at night. Even in this way, it can't stop the Skin-Flaying Demon from coming and going freely.

Nine people died tragically one after another, but the government was unable to do anything about it. The people in the city were panicked, and there were even rumors that ghosts were causing trouble - otherwise, why would they come and go without a trace? !

Several wealthy families gathered together and finally decided to invite people to the Cangqiong Mountain Sect to ask for help from the strange cultivator.

He had seen this information many times before. But no matter how many times I read it, it didn't help at all.

What is the Skinner? ! Never heard of it! Is this an additional plot or a hidden plot? ! Is it dangerous? ! Is force worth it? ! Can brother handle it? ! It’s different from what was promised!

When he questioned these, the system replied: [What's the difference? In the past, you were just a reader of novels. Novels are a kind of artistic creation, and artistic creation will have its own choices and omissions. And now that you have become a part of this world, naturally you have to experience everything personally, and the plot that was omitted from the original work also needs to be completed. 】

Shen Qingqiu had no choice, so he practiced hard for several days, just to be able to send and receive freely as soon as possible, so as not to die at the feet of the male protagonist, but to be killed in the hands of some monsters and monsters he had never heard of, and to be the first to attack before he started.

Luo Binghe was still outside. He never dared to let down his guard and paid attention to the movement. At the same time, he was rummaging around in the car. Everything was available. Shen Qingqiu also dug out five or six different tea sets, and was speechless for a while. In his previous life, he was still considered a rich second generation, and he wasn't so poor and had to pay attention to the diseases of wealth.

At this time, a burst of laughter came from outside the carriage. He glanced outside.

Luo Binghe walked alone at the end of the team, walking and running for a while. From time to time a horse would circle him, deliberately stirring up a cloud of dust and making him look gray.

Shen Qingqiu couldn't help but grip the handle of the fan tightly, his knuckles itching slightly.

This is just a book, and everyone is a constructed illusory character. Intellectually, Shen Qingqiu is very aware of this fact... However, when this character is mocked and bullied in front of him, it is impossible for him to remain unmoved. Too unrealistic.

After several attempts to dissuade her to no avail, Ning Yingying finally understood that her intervention would be counterproductive. She hurriedly rode closer to the carriage and shouted to the carriage: "Master! Look at Senior Brother and the others!"

Shen Qingqiu's heart moved, but he didn't show it. He said calmly: "What happened to them?"

There was a strong sense of grievance in her voice, and she said reluctantly: "They bully people like this, and you don't say anything about them. If this continues...Master, what will happen to the disciples you taught me!"

This was considered a complaint in person, but Mingfan and others had no pressure at all. Because these behaviors were what Shen Qingqiu had acquiesced to in the past, they just thought that the harder they bullied Luo Binghe, the happier the master would be. How could they restrain themselves?

Mingfan was the happiest. It turned out that Luo Binghe was causing trouble that day in the back mountain with some evil magic he learned from nowhere. Master is here today, and he is suppressed!

Shen Qingqiu said "Oh" and said: "Luo Binghe, come here."

Luo Binghe's face was calm and he was used to it. He said "yes" and walked closer.

Everyone was gloating at first, thinking that they were trying to catch Luo Binghe and teach him a lesson. However, the next moment, all three views were shattered!

Shen Qingqiu raised the curtain with his folding fan, raised his chin proudly toward Luo Binghe, and glanced into the carriage. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning of this action was obvious.

Ning Yingying said happily: "Aluo, get in the car quickly, Master wants you to ride with him!"

clear! sky! clap! Thunder!

If they hadn't known that their master had been enlightened for many years, Ming Fan and others would have suspected that Shen Qingqiu was possessed by an evil spirit!

Luo Binghe was also stunned. But he reacted very quickly and replied without hesitation: "Thank you, Master." He got on the carriage and sat upright in the corner of the carriage. After sitting down, my hands and feet were very straight, as if I was afraid that my patched clothes would stain the carriage.

System: [Warning...]

Shen Qingqiu: "Reject the warning. I am not OOC."

System: [It is impossible for "Shen Qingqiu" to do this to relieve Luo Binghe. Judgment: OOC level 100%. 】

Shen Qingqiu said: "Have you carefully studied the complicated inner world of this character? If it is just to relieve Luo Binghe, of course it is impossible. But now my purpose is to prevent Ning Yingying from being disappointed in me as his master. Yingying is my most beloved disciple, she begged me, how could I let her beg in vain? "

system:【……】

Shen Qingqiu: "So my behavior is completely consistent with the logic of the character 'Shen Qingqiu'. The warning is invalid!"

Through these days of communication, he has gradually figured out some ways. Although the system has rules, they are not dead rules. Since the rules are living, there is room for bargaining.

Sure enough, the system did not think of deducting points for the time being. Shen Qingqiu was so happy that he won the first battle that he couldn't help but laugh.

He was sitting quietly in the carriage, meditating with his eyes closed, and seemed to have fallen into meditation. Suddenly, he heard him laughing, and Luo Binghe couldn't help but take a peek.

To be honest, it would be a lie to say that Luo Binghe was not surprised. Although he has always respected Shen Qingqiu, he always knew how his master treated him and how he looked at him.

He had previously thought that someone more powerful must be waiting for him when he was asked to get in the car, and he was mentally prepared. However, he did not expect that Shen Qingqiu was too lazy to pay attention to him and started to meditate on his own.

Luo Binghe thought for a while, it seemed that he had never looked at Shen Qingqiu so closely or so carefully.

In terms of appearance, Shen Qingqiu is really good-looking. Maybe he is not a first-class handsome man, but he is good-looking and durable. The outline of half of the face seems to have been polished by the mountain spring in the stream. If there is no cold eyebrow, it will be gentle and clear.

As soon as Shen Qingqiu opened his eyes, he saw Luo Binghe looking at him. The kind of demeanor that will be exclusive to male protagonists in the future, with "eyes like two cold stars, grinning teeth, and cheerful words" can be glimpsed at this moment.

Luo Binghe was caught red-handed by him and was wondering what to do. Shen Qingqiu had already smiled at him.

This smile was purely subconscious. Luo Binghe felt as if he had been pricked by a tiny thorn, and quickly looked away, becoming more and more awkward and unable to explain what he felt.

Soon, Shen Qingqiu stopped laughing.

System prompt: [Violation: OOC. Box B-5. Current B cell: 165.]

Shen Qingqiu: "...You will be deducted points for even smiling?"

The system's righteous words: [. 】