Secrets Hidden Within The Bamboo Forest

🎍Chapter Twenty-Six🎍

      "Doesn't matter, this should be fun" Grinned the original Luo Binghe.

      Just as he was about to attack, Shen Qingqiu's Ghouls eyes came out, and he managed to dodge just in the nick of time.
      THE FUCK WAS HE SUPPOSED TO DO?!?!
      HOW THE FUCK DID HE EVEN GET THERE?!?!?!

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     Shen Qingqiu ran the realm that he finally knew as the Original Proud Immortal Demon Way's world. Shen Qingqiu knew what to expect-this was the world he read and studied so he would do well.
    That is..
    IF HE COULD FUCKING ESCAPE THE DIABOLICAL LUO FUCKING BINGHE!!
    Shen Qingqiu knew he could run for a while, but he wouldn't be able to hide nor run for long but he needed a place to hide for a while-just enough to gather his thoughts. Looking behind him he saw the Original Luo Binghe catching up to him pretty well.

    "YOU CAN'T RUN FOR LONG!" He shouted.

   He's right, Shen Qingqiu couldn't run for long, he got an idea although it would be quite shameful. As he ran he took off his large robe that he wore and tossed it behind him to temporarily blind Luo Binghe, and he jumped up to the top of the tree. He figured to take this Luo Binghe head on and hopefully tire him out. 
    Luo Binghe has a lot of stamina, and so does Shen Qingqiu. His Lunkuo emerged out from his lower back, ready to fight once Luo Binghe got that robe off him. 
     Luo Binghe managed to get it off and violently tossed it to the side and looked all around for Shen Qingqiu. Looking up, his eyes widened at the sight. Shen Qingqiu was perched up on a thick branch like a predator, his eyes were different and very much inhuman, the same thing with whatever was emerging out of his back. Before Luo Binghe knew it, Shen Qingqiu pounced down onto him, and the duo began to brawl. Luo Binghe didn't know what Shen Qingqiu was, but he began to mock him about how cruel he was that he became a demon.
     Shen Qingqiu managed to toss Luo Binghe away, and charge for him again. Luo Binghe caught himself  and summoned his sword, and slashed for Shen Qingqiu who only barely dodged and with his Lunkuo he held tight, lifted him in the air and slammed him onto the ground head first. Shen Qingqiu didn't plan on talking, just tire him out enough where he could escape. 
     Luo Binghe thus began to attack with his sword to Shen Qingqiu.
    However, despite being the all powerful Demon Lord that he is-he couldn't fight what he was unfamiliar with. Luo Binghe was no stranger to Ghouls-but he just didn't know the type of Ghoul that Shen Qingqiu is, and therefore, he had a slight disadvantage. 

    Shen Qingqiu had a perfect memory, and unlike the world that he was in, he knew this one like the back of his hand thanks to reading that hack ass fucking novel. 
    He knew all of the original flavors movements.
    He knew all of his favorite offense and defense.
    Most importantly.
    Shen Qingqiu could read and analyze him and tell what move he was going to make with just a look. Shen Qingqiu if before he had the lower hand, he steadily gained the upper hand and began to beat back Luo Binghe. With his Lunkuo, he managed to wrap it around his torso, trapping his arms and lifted him up in the air.

    "Apologies, Binghe" Shen Qingqiu said before slamming him so hard onto the floor over and over to the point even he was knocked out, head bleeding. 

     Shen Qingqiu lowered him gently to a nearby and hopefully sturdy tree as he tied him there with whatever he could find at the moment. Once finished he sighed and stretched himself and looked around. His robe was far away and he didn't want to leave Luo Binghe-even if it wasn't his Binghe, a Binghe is still a Binghe and he didn't want to leave him when he's this injured.

    "Even though I know your ass would heal quickly" Shen Qingqiu said as he muttered. 

    Now that he had some form of peace, he began pacing around back and forth trying to figure out he even got there. Shen Qingqiu ran his hands through his now heavily disheveled hair. He took his hair down and ran his hair through his knotted hair. But he gave up and only put what he could into a messy bun with his hair stick and called it good. 
    After he tidied himself up a little bit did he begin thinking again about how he even got there in the first place. Nothing he did that he could remember would even cause him to even get here in the Original Proud immortal Demon way's realm to begin with. He couldn't have just teleported could he?
    After some thought, he began to theorize on how his dumbass got there. 
    From what he last saw before he blacked out, no one activated any form of Talismans or spells.
    He sure as hell didn't hear any form of incantations either.
    Crossing those out. He tried to think even more but his head was starting to hurt even more so. But that wasn't all. Despite the raging headache all his thinking was getting him, he felt sort of.. Detached. It made him feel uneasy as he rubbed his arms with his hands. But the feeling of some form of detachment only grew more so.
    Oh....
    OH!!
    OH FUCK!! 
    NO FUCKING WONDER HE WAS THERE!!