Scum male loyal dog system

Since then, a small piece of wood has been added to Shen Bai's clothes all the year round, and there were few recreational activities in ancient times. In addition, teenagers were not allowed to do some activities to cultivate their own personality, so carving wood in private became him and NO.18 Apart from the vigil the only communication.

It seems that it is difficult to observe a thing seriously without drawing, and wood carving is also true for Shen Bai. It is the first time for him to observe the face of NO.18 carefully, thinking about the eyes and mouth of the other party, and drawing his eyes and mouth in the air with his fingers. The bridge of the nose and the arc of the eyebrows.

This kid looks pretty good.

NO.18's good-looking and Shen Bai's good-looking are two different types. NO.18 slowly restores the image of Shen Bai in his mind. NO.18 has firm and smooth lines. Although it does not stand out in the crowd, it has a masculine handsomeness when you look closely.

Shen Bai carved wood when he was free, and because of his eyes, he was much more convenient than NO.18, so he became a teacher after a while, buried the wood he failed to carve under a small tree, and only held the last one to bring it to life The one waiting to be handed over to NO.18 during the night watch, seeing the shy look of the other party, Shen Bai couldn't help being happy.

During the training days, except for Shen Bai and NO.18 who still had different feelings towards some people and things, for the other boys, it was really boring day after day, but they had already been drawn by this This kind of training has worn away my joy and anger, and I have spent year after year without any complaints in such an environment.

Once, when Shen Bai was called by the steward to give a lecture and returned to the team, he glanced around. The boys who had grown into teenagers stood there in unison with no expression on their faces, as if they were just copies of each other. Shen Bai walked in front of them. However, when they looked at him, they wondered if there was any emotion in their hearts, no matter whether they liked it or hated it, it would be good if they could make some waves, but it was a pity that they had no way of knowing when Shen Bai looked at him like this.

Passing by No.18, Shen Bai felt that his depressed mood instantly improved. No.18 looked exactly like those people, but he just thought it was a slightly better-looking tree. He seemed indifferent among this group of emotionless teenagers, but Shen Bai knew that as long as he poked this person, he could beat him back to his original form, and turn him back into the shy boy who was hard to get rid of.

Thinking that No.18 hadn't wiped out all the characters, Shen Bai's mood improved a lot, and he stood in his place and listened to the "graduation precautions" that the manager had told them for a few days.

The reason why Shen Bai regards it as a graduation is because the managers have given them all they can teach in the past few years, and most of them are already qualified to serve as an excellent hidden guard. The final assessment after five days will determine their future whereabouts.

In the past few years, he has been thinking about what stage Fang Han's life should have reached from time to time, but now, the opportunity has finally come.

Shen Bai has been thinking about what the final assessment format will be, but no matter what, in order to get close to Fang Han smoothly, he must stand out in this assessment and be selected by the opponent.

It's just that Shen Bai didn't expect that the form of the assessment would be so cruel. Looking at the same numbers displayed by himself and the people around him, he looked at No.18, and the young man felt his gaze, and his dull eyes met him. Shen Bai's heart skipped a beat.

The requirements of the assessment are as follows, those who draw the same number by lottery will have a battle five days later, and then there will be the leader and the head of each hall to choose people.

This is not what Shen Bai is worried about. If this is a friendly match for spectators, he and No.18 are among the best in this group, and they will definitely not be far behind. —

"Never die".

"Is it me?" NO.18 couldn't see the numbers on Shen Bai's paper clearly, but he felt Shen Bai's emotions, and gently opened his mouth to confirm with the other party.

No. 18 has already changed its voice, its voice is low and magnetic, when it whispers into Shen Bai's ear, it sounds very pleasant, but at this time, Shen Bai doesn't want to hear this voice.

Shen Bai gave a soft "um", and the two of them didn't speak, and fell silent.It was because Shen Bai didn't know what to say to the other party, and as long as No.18 didn't say what No.18 was thinking, he couldn't guess it.

I have a reason to get close to Fang Han, but it is impossible for Shen Bai to do anything to NO.18. Shen Bai, who doesn't know what to do at all, wanted to chat with the other party before the competition, but NO.18 seemed to avoid him deliberately. Shen Bai didn't have any chance to get close.

Looking at NO.18 who suddenly became indifferent, Shen Bai only felt a chill in his heart, but when the two faced each other head-on next time, they were already on the competition field.

There were still bloodstains left by the previous groups on the test field, Shen Bai and No.18 saluted first, this was not the courtesy of the Hanyi Sect, but just a foreshadowing for the subsequent carnage.

Thank you for being with me all these years, but unfortunately now, I have to use your blood to sacrifice the sword.

This is probably one of the meanings of this competition.

After saluting, NO.18 took the lead in raising his sword, stabbing at Shen Bai, and that sword pointed directly at Shen Bai's heart.

Shen Bai had completely forgotten about Fang Han whom he had missed for many years, he just looked at the young man rushing towards him with aura like a rainbow, without the slightest hesitation, making Shen Bai really think that the nights of the previous few years were as far away as a dream.

Is NO.18 really going to kill himself here?

Shen Bai swung the sword away, and saw that the opponent's attack did not weaken at all, and continued to attack.Seeing the opponent like this, Shen Bai turned from defense to offense during a gap in the opponent's attack, and reversed the previous passive situation with a few strokes.

NO.18's fierce move, combined with his indifferent face, only makes people feel terrified, like a god of death without any emotion.

Shen Bai is completely different, obviously the moves are the same as other people's moves, those insidious and vicious moves in the eyes of outsiders are inexplicably chic and beautiful when he uses them, as if it is not an endless duel, but just The boy's performance alone attracted everyone's attention.

Looking at Shen Bai in the middle of the field, the man in charge slowly moved his eyes to the side to observe the expressions of other people. He didn't show it on his face, but he was extremely nervous inside.

Anyone who trains a villain who should belong to the Demon Cult to look like a gentleman should be nervous!He didn't want to die so early!

The man in charge really wanted to explain it to them, especially the big devil, this really had nothing to do with him, it was all the boy's own mystery, I am a good man.

But the man in charge couldn't see Fang Han's expression on the top, but the expressions of the few hall masters around him looked with interest, the man in charge relaxed his heart, carefully paying attention to the situation of the people on the stage, watching Looking at it, the man couldn't help frowning.

Shen Bai has always been at the top of that group of teenagers. The person in charge has thought more than once that if this No. 17 was not in Hanyijiao, with his talent and appearance, he should have had a reputation in the martial arts world long ago. Maybe at that time The title of "No. 18 Prince of Jianghu" in Qijiabao should also be changed.Therefore, in the forecast before the manager, No.17, a boy he didn't pay much attention to on weekdays, although his martial arts is also one of the best, but it is still not enough for No.[-] after all.

Originally, I was still a little bit sorry for No.18. After all, the opponent is quite a good seed. Whether it is eyes or martial arts, they are all what an excellent hidden guard should have. It is a pity that he faced an opponent who was impossible to defeat.

But now, although there was a situation where Shen Bai was suppressing the opponent, it was far from an overwhelming victory as the steward had imagined. He could obviously expand his advantage, but Shen Bai seemed a bit reluctant to let go of his moves.

The steward was a little anxious for the opponent, but at the next moment, he saw No. 18's empty door wide open, and Shen Bai also seized the opportunity to attack the opponent. This sword could already decide the outcome, the steward's eyebrows Stretched again.

But in the next second, the sword that was originally stretched towards No. 18's chest changed its direction inexplicably in the air, and stabbed at the opponent's eyes instead.

The manager looked at Shen Bai who passed by NO.18 in the air, and finally saw some clues to the abnormality of the other party today.

He is pouring water.

Thinking of the boy with bright black eyes on weekdays, the manager in charge sighed softly in the corner, and looked at him with a bit of hatred. You must know that before he joined the sect, he had a notorious period in the martial arts anyway. At that time, it can be said that people were frightened by the news, but later encountered some things, so they just came here to find a place to retire for the rest of their lives, but even at that time, he had never been so helpless. Over the years, he It was the first time that I felt so much tiredness on one person.

Why bother?

The person in charge thought, even if they don't do it now, it won't last forever. This endless competition will eventually have a result. After all, letting them kill their former companions is also one of the meanings of this competition.

The manager figured out that it was because of his familiarity with these two teenagers, while Fang Han at the top and Qin Ziqing, the protector next to him, gradually sensed something even though they were not familiar with the two people in the audience.

Qin Ziqing was the only one in the entire sect who dared to laugh and laugh with Fang Han. He pointed to the white figure below, and asked Fang Han with a smile: "Do you know how that kid got here? I'm afraid he didn't go the wrong way. You said I'm going Do you remind him?"

Fang Han has not seen Shen Bai for several years. The dirty little beggar back then has long been buried in the dark corner of his memory, but when Shen Bai looked in his direction from a gap, he met those black and bright eyes. Liang seemed to have bright eyes, and Fang Han immediately thought of him.

The pair of eyes that wanted to be snuffed out did not change at all, which was annoying.

"He came here by himself," Fang Han replied with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "He followed me just because of one of my steamed buns, just a cheap little beggar."

"So touching?" Qin Ziqing looked at Fang Han teasingly. He didn't know whether it was Shen Bai's loyal dog spirit or Fang Han's kindness that he was feeling. Before the other party answered, he was attracted by the two people on the stage.

Unexpectedly, NO.18, whose eye was scratched by Shen Bai, did not lose as quickly as everyone imagined. He reached out and wiped his eyes, and the blood on his eyelids slowly slid down his face, but he didn't care. Just like that, he closed his eyes and quickly located Shen Bai's position, and continued to attack.

Although he is still at a disadvantage, everyone can see that the boy who didn't use his eyes is the same as before. His offense and defense have not been affected in any way, as if everything has been reflected in his mind. It was as if he knew that no matter which direction Shen Bai attacked from, he could respond with his sword raised, and even find the right gap to pounce on and fight back.

What a miraculous ability this is, who in the martial arts does not pursue such a state, for those normal people, relying on eyes is essential at all times, this kind of bridge that often appears in the storybook is extremely Few people can achieve it.

It is conceivable that the people around were all shocked, even the man in charge who had been training NO. As I thought, I was even more amazed secretly, so when Fang Han abruptly stopped the competition, everyone felt it was justified.

Of these two teenagers, one is extremely talented, and the other has five senses that are one in a million. In this life-and-death competition, losing either one will be a huge loss in the future.

After calling the two of them to stop, Fang Han stood up, stepped forward to support the fence in front, and walked to a position where everyone could see.

Of the two teenagers below the stage, one couldn't open his eyes, while the other stared at Fang Han directly from the air. Fang Han looked at Shen Bai, those eyes seemed to be able to see him to the end, his face was obviously expressionless and extremely cold, and he was about to die. The bright color on his face suppressed a bit, but Fang Han could read an expectation from him.

For some reason, Fang Han was the one who looked away first, under Shen Bai's gaze, he pointed his finger at the boy next to Shen Bai.

"He, follow me."

Shen Bai's eyes froze, and Shiba next to him heard that Shen Bai didn't respond for a long time, and knew that the person above wanted him, so he bent down towards the source of the sound with his sword in hand.

Fang Han nodded, and turned his gaze back to Shen Bai. For some reason, the boy stood on the stage with a feeling of being abandoned, and the atmosphere around him became a little flustered.

When Fang Han recalled that scene in the future, he only found it funny and angry.

What's funny is that the other party, as long as he thinks that he was attached to him and couldn't do without himself, Fang Han couldn't help but curl his lips.At that time, Shen Bai was really immature, thinking that he hid all his emotions very well, but anyone who could see them could read "choose me, choose me" from the boy's eyes, and Qin Ziqing behind him smiled even more shamelessly Speak up and help Shen Bai speak, and the other rudder masters and hall masters also look at the expression in the eyes of Shen Bai, who has a strange painting style.

To be honest, it is definitely not easy to make people in the Hanyi Sect who think these things have nothing to do with themselves have such emotions.

And the one who was angry was himself. At that time, Fang Han only felt upset and didn't want to meet Shen Bai's eyes. Now Fang Han knows that even though he had experienced so many ups and downs at that time, he still loved Shen Bai's eyes. Bai's emotion is powerless to resist. If we say that when he met Qi Mei when he was young, he cared about other people's little goodness, it was because he was too lacking in other people's likes, so he cherished it too much, but Shen Bai's liking for dependence starts with his own malicious steamed buns, and they are piled up in front of him like no money, which can be seen through at a glance. This is the first time Fang Han sees such a person, what he feels is not flattered, but Fear.

I am afraid of this experience that I have never had before, and I also reject the other party's deep feelings that I don't know when, so I attribute these emotions to disgust, and I want to escape, but I don't want to leave a lifetime of regrets in the future.

Naturally, Fang Han didn't think so much at that time, he didn't look at Shen Bai, and glanced around, seeing that Fang Han didn't move, the other people were a little ready to move, even Qin Ziqing behind him stepped forward Looking at Shen Bai.

Who wouldn't be tempted by this young man who is already top-notch both in appearance and martial arts, plus he looks like a loyal dog?

Especially those with ulterior motives, who have already made up their minds, thinking about other uses of this hidden guard.

Lin Ang, who was sitting on Fang Han's left, was one of them. He glanced at Fang Han and looked at Shen Bai who was in the middle with his head up. Well, if the leader doesn't want it, it should be easy to get it, so he cleared his throat and was about to speak, but he heard the capricious red-eyed leader speak again——

"I want him too."

After all, even though Fang Han wanted to escape at that time, he was somewhat curious and anticipating about Shen Bai's feelings, so he still couldn't see this person being put elsewhere.

In the end, as Shen Bai said later, this is just a man who lacks love and cruelty, although this cannot be a reason for him to hurt others in the future.

After a day's competition, Fang Han didn't ask for anyone anymore, and those teenagers were assigned to other places. When each rudder and altar led the people away, he still couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The biggest winner today is the leader. As everyone knows, in fact, on this day, the biggest winner should be Shen Bai.

NO.18 has now been taken to apply medicine to the eyes, and Shen Bai relearned the rules from the senior dark guard, including Fang Han's habits and hobbies.

Not only did he not fight to the death with NO.18 in this competition, but he also followed Fang Han, whom he had missed for a long time. When NO.18 raised his eyes, the two became close and close colleagues again. The day has been perfect.

Thinking that the "following" task issued by the system had been completed, he began to think about what to do with the "guarding" and "warmth" in the future.

It's ok.

When I saw Fang Han's face for the first time today, Shen Bai slowly superimposed him with the image he had sketched countless times before. A man who could fall in love with him for a lifetime because of a little affirmation he gained when he was young, what he lacked was probably The likes he never got.

And what Shen Bai has to do is to do his best to treat the other party well.

Shen Bai felt that if he treats someone well with his heart, the other person should feel it.

The author has something to say: I have something to do tomorrow, and I'm not sure if I can change it, so don't wait

Sitting in front of the computer all afternoon today, the handicapped party who has not saved the manuscript is tired, but afraid that he will become more addicted hahaha (laugh twice to relieve embarrassment)

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