The decent boss always wants to attack me

The darkness was distorted, and countless strange colors burst out from it, which was very different from the usual wandering in space. The biggest violation was the tiny soul fragment in his palm.

While moving forward frantically, he was pulled backward at a high speed, the two repelling forces almost tore him into a smear of consciousness in the darkness.

"It violates the law of heaven?"

With a sneer, Chu Xiu raised his sword and stabbed fiercely at the darkness, "Where is the way of heaven?" If so, why did he let him find Bai Qing?He has been looking for and waiting for so many years, and he doesn't even interfere with the young master's life, just for a moment?

In order to witness Bai Qing's death again?

The crack is completely closed, but it is not like usual, and a light will be revealed when it is pierced open. Instead, the cracks are fused and distorted into a door of nothingness, which cannot be split open no matter what.

Chu Xiu's expression froze, and he suddenly realized that if this continues, they will be trapped in such a space and never be able to get out.

He closed his eyes, half-suspended in the chaos, and put the ball of golden soul in his arms. Only those eyes with dark red light were particularly conspicuous. Two extremely dazzling rays of light erupted, lighting up the dirty and dark surroundings.

There is only one method left, breaking the space.

The moment this idea appeared, several dark blue lightning bolts shot down, although not as powerful as the thunder and lightning in Ghost Entangling Lu, but they were so close that there was almost no room for people to maneuver and dodge. The surrounding air seemed to be stagnant in a quagmire. no.

Chu Xiu was indeed annoyed by the non-stop way of heaven, so he could only protect Bai Qing's soul with both hands free, and let the lightning strike his back, and the burning smell poured into his nostrils.

A ray of light suddenly appeared in the dark space, the extremely thin white light was like a chick hatching out of its shell, Chu Xiu frowned slightly, and the soul in his arms seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and suddenly rushed towards the crack. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the darkness.

Passing through layers of lightning and blinding white light, Chu Xiu rushed into a thunderstorm night.

The torrential rain fell on the cold and hard steps like a weapon clanging. The heavy rain washed away the thick blood all over the place, smudged down along the layers of the sky, and bloomed coquettish and beautiful flowers together with the splashing raindrops.

The gorgeous sword light scattered the endless night, making the face of the man on the ground pale. There were a total of thirteen swords on his body, and all of them were pulled out of his body with the disdainful snort from the man's nasal cavity.

The black hair was wetted by the rain into strands, and it was attached to the man's bloodless neck. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a pair of cold eyes faintly forced a few hints of sullenness. Because of this small and inconspicuous expression, his face finally had a few lines. Divide the breath of the living.

"Do you want to live?"

The man on the ground slowly opened his eyes, his expression was confused for a moment, and then he opened his mouth and cursed, "I'm fucking you!"

Chu Xiu's expression changed suddenly.

The person lying on the ground had exactly the same face as Bai Qing, but he could see the golden dark light lingering around that person.

The soul of the young master got inside.

Like a thunderbolt from the sky, the pale lightning made Chu Xiu's face extremely ugly. At the same time, an extremely gloomy gaze was thrown at him from behind the huge jade pillar. That face just like his The expression shown was much darker than his.

After seeing the person coming, the two of them froze for a moment, and then the person on the opposite side said heavily, "He's mine."

Chu Xiu sneered, "Bai Qing? I only want the young master."

Obviously, the young master could feel the same pain when the sword pierced through his body. He didn't want to cause trouble, he just wanted to take out the young master's soul as soon as possible. Go forward and fight with him.

Swordsmanship is the same as him, and he is familiar with his weaknesses.

Chu Xiu became more and more irritable. He didn't know how there could be people like him and the young master in this world, and where they fell into. However, his power was suppressed too much here, and he was struck by lightning again just now. The wound on Yijian's back was even worse.

He shifted his target to the man on the ground.

When he took the young master away, he clearly heard the inconceivable exclamations of the people around him. He knew that those people had made a mistake, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the person who tortured Bai Qing just now.

Shuangzun.

This place is completely different from Zhongzhou.

The pale face of the person in his arms was covered with water stains. When he was picked up and ran like this, he coughed a few times and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. He opened his eyes weakly and looked at him. He knew in his heart that this body was not the young master. , but my heart is still full of bitterness.

This slight bit of bitterness was dumbfounded by Bai Qing's intermittent scolding.

"I'm so... who the fuck are you... are you... you fucked up, I warn you... quickly... put me down, or... ..”

Before he finished speaking, there were several weak coughs, his body was shaking non-stop, and his eyes began to slowly fade due to excessive blood loss.

Chu Xiu lowered his eyes, and propped up a barrier to isolate the rainstorm. He moved Bai Qing gently on the ground, and covered the man's mouth with his fingertips. Halfway through the long magic spell, he heard a rustling sound. .

He came after him.

Chu Xiu quickened his hands, and the figure that almost merged with the darkness appeared in front of him. He could feel the man's fury, "Let him go, Bai Qing can only die in my hands!"

When the pale golden soul was completely separated from the body, Chu Xiu's heart stopped for a beat, and he slowly frowned. The words of that person reminded him of the time when the young master had not appeared in his world, so he might not be Think so.

Bai Qing can only die in his hands.

Chu Xiu took good care of his soul, stood up and glanced sideways at the mad figure rushing towards him, and said with a sneer, "Poor."

It was for him, and it was for him in the past.

Following the ferocious lightning in the sky, a black-golden crack appeared in the air, and the last thing you saw when you stepped into it was the scene of that man frantically infusing spiritual power into Bai Qing's body to protect his heart, but his eyes were completely mad and insane hatred.

Chu Xiu looked down at the soul in his palm, and protected it even tighter.

The young master's soul and Bai Qing's body had a fatal attraction, he couldn't stop it, and was dragged into a certain space again and again, trying every means to rescue the young master, such endless stripping made him exhausted.

Because of this, he saw countless worlds with him and Bai Qing.

In those worlds, Bai Qing was either imprisoned or cut into a pig, and there was no good place on his body. Chu Xiu even saw the world where he and Bai Mu were together. Such a scene directly aroused the hatred in his heart, Almost killed that woman.

It's just that no matter what, the man never had a good ending.

When he protected Bai Qing's soul and jumped out of the space again, he found a crack in the golden soul.

It's a sign of decay.

He didn't know what to do, the way of heaven was playing with him.

Standing in the pitch-black turbid space, Chu Xiu held the golden soul in his palm in a daze, it moved slightly, as if comforting, the weak temperature hit the soul directly through the skin, Chu Xiu raised his hand to cover it, imagining She was caressing the young master's black and smooth hair, imagining that face smiling gently at him.

He murmured, "Master..."

The soul trembled fiercely, and the familiar pulling feeling instantly made his body tense up. He manipulated the spiritual power in his hand to confront that force. The red silk thread that appeared in the pitch black gave off a faint light, and the spiritual power escaped along the red line. And out, another passage is separated.

Has his familiar breath.

The traction on the soul seems to be lessened, and it only jumps in small steps in the palm of his hand.

With a single thought, Chu Xiu jumped in without hesitation, and even after he entered, he didn't notice that the red silk thread behind him was not broken.

"Lie! Liar! There is no hole like you said!!"

It's a child.

"Whatever you say, anyway, I saw it."

Seeing the child clearly, Chu Xiu was startled, it was him.

What surprised him even more was that there was another person squatting in the grass, and that person kept looking at the child while rubbing his chin, "Huh? It's interesting, so I can go back now?"

Han Dongyun.

That person was about to stand out as soon as he patted his clothes, looking like he was going to kidnap and sell a child, a thought suddenly came to Chu Xiu's mind.

early.

I will not promise him.

He picked up a leaf with his fingertips and gathered enough spiritual power to flick Han Dongyun, leading him away.When the person left, he frowned and stared in the direction the child was leaving for a long time, finally followed, and quietly threw a spell on him.

A spell mixed with his memories, full of the young master's voice and appearance.

He only knew that with his own nature, no one could persuade him unless he wanted to.

The palm soul was about to move again, and Chu Xiu subconsciously followed the force that pulled it forward, but only saw a child in rags.

No, it's two.

The thin and small figure gradually overlapped with Bai Qing, and the two dirty children shuttled through the bustling crowd, staring at the pickled food left by others from time to time, obviously very hungry.

"Brother, I want to eat buns."

The boy swallowed, picked up the rotten vegetable leaves that no one wanted by the roadside, and washed them, "Eat this first, and see if there are any buns later."

The little girl stomped her feet and said angrily, "I don't want to eat this! Every day is vegetables, and I'm still hungry."

The boy lowered his eyes, silently wiped off the water stains on the vegetable leaves, grabbed a small piece and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes lit up, "Xiao Mu, come and taste it, it's so sweet!"

Bai Mu had already run to the door of an inn to fish it out of a slop bucket, and finally fished out half a steamed bun that was so soft and greasy. Just as he was about to bite into it, the boy strode forward and slapped her hand away. The food, "inedible, dirty."

She cried out with a 'wow', "Brother, we are all going to starve to death, you still think it's dirty..."

The quiet alleyways were instantly filled with her earth-shattering cries. The boy was obviously in a panic, and he was in a hurry to comfort her, but his body flew into the air, and the cool wind blew, leaving Bai Mu standing there alone.

Chu Xiu moved his fingertips, it was a cultivator.

This time the young master's soul did not take the initiative to stick to that person, Chu Xiu thought, probably that person is still young.

Having been to so many worlds, the only thing they have in common is that those Bai Qing are all cultivated, the higher the cultivation, the greater the spiritual touch, and this child's cultivation is extremely weak.

In the depths of his eyes, there was a dark flow, with some irresistible joy, and there was a faint idea in his heart that wanted to stand out, and the thought moved, and he had already followed.

"The figure and age are the same, it's him."

"His spiritual root is so poor, is that okay?"

"What are you afraid of? Isn't there still a madam here? It's also his advantage. What's wrong with the White House? Others can't get in if they want to."

"Huh? He seems to have a younger sister, kill him?"

"Kill? It's so small, you can do it?"

"That girl also has spiritual roots, are you not afraid that she will grow up and come back to find someone?"

"...Then it's useless."

Chu Xiu didn't care whether Bai Mu would die or not, and he wasn't interested in knowing what kind of useless "waste" was.

Only in this way could he keep up with Bai Qing and his party, but he was so speechless by the next scene that his expression was complicated.

Somewhere in his heart was like ice and snow had just melted, not because he was pitiful to Bai Qing, nor because he was surprised by the development of the situation, he just suddenly understood something.

It turned out that his spiritual roots had long been favored by Cheng Boru.

Cheng Boru sat on the main seat, pouring a cup of warm tea leisurely in her hand, the tea lid and the cup made a crisp and sweet sound, she asked slowly, "Who are you?"

The children in the hall clenched their fists tightly and remained silent.

The barbed thunder whip slammed down, and a bloody gash was cut on the back. I don't know why I changed into such a high-quality satin shirt with him.

Cheng Boru raised his chin, "Ten."

The thunder whip danced dozens of times in the air like a poisonous snake, and the children in the hall couldn't hold it anymore, half kneeling on the ground.

She spoke again, her voice unhurried, "What's your name?"

"..."

so repeatedly.

Until the sun gradually rose, the child under the hall had become a bloody man, and the servants at the side couldn't bear it, "Madam, if you keep beating me, I'm afraid he..."

The woman put the teacup lightly on the table, "If you die, drag it out and throw it away."

The child in the hall suddenly raised his head, the expression on his face was no longer innocent, but full of viciousness, he slowly raised the corners of his lips, and said word by word, "Mother, I am Bai Qing, your Qing'er."