The decent boss always wants to attack me

"..."

Chu Xiu opened his eyes and spoke nonsense again.

There was nothing along the way except the occasional squirrel scurrying around.

Fucking organ.

When both legs were about to break, a translucent shield appeared in front of them.

Bai Qing was speechless.

He thought they were going up the mountain, but Chu Xiu's tone and expression told him that they were going up the mountain.

But until now they have only reached the mountain gate? ?

A vulgar language was held in his chest, but he didn't say it. He was very upset and went up and kicked the enchantment.

Kick to the big toe.

Bai Qing's face suddenly changed.

Chu Xiu raised his lips, as if he wanted to laugh, but when he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of solemnity.

The Qiwu Gate is indeed very tall, and it is not something ordinary people can enter.

Bai Qing folded his hands on his chest, and the soles of his feet lit up intermittently on the ground: "Do you have a solution?"

Chu Xiu walked around the barrier once, and stood at one point, with his palm facing the white barrier, and a little bit of spiritual power was sucked into it.

Nothing has changed.

The young man fumbled and found several spots, and poured spiritual power into them one by one.

He acted without saying a word, repeating the act over and over again.

Bai Qing went from standing, to lazily sitting on the grass, to propping his cheek with one hand, propping up one leg, so bored that he pulled the grass.

When the young master was about to fall asleep, the boy's voice finally came.

"All right."

Chu Xiu's hand was beautiful, with distinct phalanges, and it became whiter and whiter under the sun. When this hand was stretched out in front of Bai Qing, he hesitated for a moment.

Following the boy's strength, he stood up and patted the grass clippings on his robe a few times.

Like being splashed with sulfuric acid, the barrier melted open a small door, just enough for one person to pass through.

There is a feeling of being a thief.

Chu Xiu had already pulled Bai Qing and pushed him in. After they entered the barrier, the door disappeared without a trace.

The eldest young master cast Chi Guoguo full of doubts on Chu Xiu, and the young man said softly: "I have seen the method of formation formation on the top of the mountain. There are loopholes, so I can only hold on for a while."

Did you see a loophole at the top of the mountain?What kind of brain is he, a super brain?

He wondered, "Shouldn't we be kicked out?"

The little ancestor glanced at him lightly, and said in a somewhat helpless tone, "You are the first apprentice of Master Shuang."

Bai Qing could refute this: "After all, I missed the opportunity to go up the mountain."

As Shuangzun's official first disciple, he broke his promise on the day he went up the mountain, which made his old man lose face.

Going to Qiwumen this time will inevitably be blamed.

Maybe just kick him down the mountain.

Thinking of this, Bai Qing laughed. If this was the case, Chu Xiu couldn't blame him.

"Let's go."

Bai Qing came back to his senses and followed the young man's pace.

At first Chu Xiu was still very vigilant, but when he walked to the back and found that there were almost no roadblocks, he slowly relaxed and pulled Bai Qing past him again.

His movements were casual, he didn't even look back, he just stretched his hand back.

Meaning: Come here quickly.

Bai Qing gritted his teeth, not daring to be angry or speak.

Human tragedy.

Under the scorching sun, Bai Qing was sweating profusely.

Chu Xiu heard that the breathing of the person behind him was unsteady, so he slowed down again and used some strength to cross the palm of his hand.

We have reached the top of the mountain.

It was the place where Chu Xiu came last time. There was no one there, but there were a few tables left unattended.

The boy turned his head and asked, "Take a break?"

Bai Qing's voice was so dry that he was about to get angry, he waved his hands and said, "No, hurry up."

Chu Xiu looked up at the palace hidden in the clouds and said in a low voice, "I'm a little tired."

Bai Qing: "..."

You don't look tired at all.

After being forced to rest for a quarter of an hour, Bai Qing's heart fell to the bottom again when a scene appeared in front of him.

The endless stairs slanted into the clouds, making the jasper palaces even more out of reach.

So why on earth did no one come out to stop them from trespassing on the Qiwu Gate?

Is the security system of Qiwumen a decoration?

Hearing Bai Qing's sigh, the young man was about to speak out when Bai Qing pressed the words back.

"No!"

Bai Qing took a deep breath and said seriously, "Go up."

How could he look sick after entering someone else's territory? How could the first disciple of Shuang Zun's sect be so ridiculous.

Face is still needed.

When Bai Qing endured the trembling of his calf muscles and felt that he was about to roll down the stairs if he took another step, they finally came up.

The young master's fragile heart was hit again.

The white jade pillars, the jade steps, and the ring-shaped floating jade platform as if jade does not require money, are the places where he was poked into a sieve.

Will this be the end of his gray end...

"what happened?"

When the little ancestor's face, which was almost exactly the same as in the picture, approached Bai Qing, he was in a daze, and took a few steps back abruptly.

His expression as if he had seen a ghost immediately made Chu Xiu sink down.

more like.

There was a pleasant ringing of a bell, the sound was ethereal, and the echo was lingering.

"Is it big brother?"

Bai Qing thought it was a woman, but when he turned his head, it turned out to be a half-grown child, which only reached his waist. Around the child's waist was a finger-thick five-color rope with two small bells hanging from it.

He has short hair, two small silver rings piercing his earbones, and his pupils are very dark, like obsidian.

The child looked timid, as if he was not sure which of the two was the young master of the Bai family.

The young master nodded slightly, and said softly, "Bai Qing."

The child heaved a sigh of relief: "I have finally waited for the senior brother. My name is Che Zuo, and I am an outer disciple under Shuangzun's seat. Master has been waiting for you for a long time, please follow me."

Bai Qing looked at Chu Xiu in a daze, as if asking for his opinion.

This subconscious trust made the young man calm down, nodded and remained silent.

No one stopped me when I came to Qiwumen, and I was told that Shuangzun was waiting for me as soon as I came up.

Sure enough, the old man had been watching them.

Bai Qing was a little nervous for no reason.

Tightening his hands, the little ancestor whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Maybe it was because he was too close, the deep tone brought out by the vibrating Adam's apple gradually calmed down his mood.

It's not a big problem, Chu Xiu is the protagonist, with his aura around, there shouldn't be any troubles.

perhaps.

He held his head high and kept up the pace.

The lotus Xiuyu hanging in the air will close every once in a while, and it will slowly bloom when someone approaches, and the surrounding clouds are steaming and rosy, like a fairyland.

These green lotuses lead to various halls in the tumbling clouds.

Following Che Zuo all the way around, he finally came to a large hall. In the hall hung an exquisitely carved plaque with three words "Hanling Hall" engraved on the blue-gray unknown jade.

As the name suggests, the hall is surrounded by cold air.

Che Zuo didn't move when he reached the door, and only saluted: "Please."

He and Chu Xiu exchanged glances, pushed the door open one after the other, and entered.

The door of Hanling Hall was as cold as ice, and it was covered with sub-yellow and gray-white ice cracks.

A piece of green smoke lingered in the Canaan agarwood, and Shuangzun was sitting in the hall, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The moment he saw his appearance clearly, Bai Qing was a little startled.

I thought Shuang Zun was an old man, but it turned out to be...?

The man was dressed in blue and had black hair. He had sharp jaws and long and narrow eyes. The light brown tear mole at the corner of his eyes added a bit of tenderness to his face, making him feel very gentle.

It's just that the long and thick beard under the lips is out of harmony, just like a young man sticking a fake beard on his chin to pretend to be middle-aged and old.

But with an old-fashioned aura, he couldn't recognize whether Shuangzun was a young man or a little old man for a moment.

The young master tried his best to control his ferocious eyebrows.

Shuang Zun's complexion was stern, and he was very skillful in stroking his beard, but the aura around him was as strangely consistent as this Han Ling Palace, which was abnormally cold.

He spoke indifferently.

"Chu Xiu, what are you being so silly about?"

Chu Xiu: "..."

Bai Qing: "??!!"

They know each other.

The little kid was really laughing at him.

The boy's face changed slightly: "Master, I didn't smile."

Shuang Zun stroked his beard again, and raised his eyebrows to look at the young master who was standing still.

This is probably a bolt from the blue.

Suddenly, many scattered memories popped up in Bai Qing's mind.

When Chu Xiu was sent to the White Mansion, he said that an expert from the outside world asked the White Mansion to take care of the enrollment of Qiwumen every three years.

But who this expert is, no one knows.

If Shuang Zun had already accepted Chu Xiu as his apprentice, what about the so-called first disciple?

[Scumbag! 】

......

He rubbed between his brows, feeling a little headache.

Some things in the original main ending are connected together for no reason.

When he met Chu Xiu for the first time, the original owner planned to throw him in the demon forest. Even so, when the original owner was punished, Chu Xiu was still at Qiwu Gate.

So the original owner did these things without knowing that Chu Xiu was also a disciple of Shuang Zun, so there was only one consequence waiting for him.

Wearing tiny shoes to death.

It's just that the look Shuang Zun gave him is very intriguing.

He was sure that the original owner had never seen Shuangzun in his memory.

Shuang Zun glanced at Bai Qing slowly, slightly mocking: "Is this the etiquette of the Bai family?"

"..."

Bai Qing bowed his head and saluted: "The disciple has seen the master."

Shuang Zun sneered: "Master? You are too confident."

Full of ridicule rushed towards his face, Bai Qing couldn't hold back his expression.

Didn't you appoint the original owner as the head disciple?Is the double standard so obvious?

Bai Qing chuckled at him in his heart, but smiled thoughtfully on his face: "Shuang Zun said that the younger generation recklessly missed the initiation ceremony. If you already have disciples under your seat, you probably don't need the younger generation."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burning sight flew over.

Chu Xiu's face was sullen, as if he was going to grab his collar and scold him in a second.

Outrageous.

If you want to stare, you should stare at his good master, what does this have to do with him?

Chu Xiu said with a stinky face, "I also missed the initiation ceremony."

The air flow rushed into the gap between the teeth, and there was an indiscernible 'hiss', and the tone was quite a bit: Little brat can't tell the difference between good and bad?the meaning of.

The sound was extremely soft, and then disappeared into the air.

Shuang Zun looked at Bai Qing with scrutiny and a hint of disgust.

He had only seen this kind of sight when he first met Chu Xiu.

But he has no grievances with Shuang Zun, and he is not in charge of the first disciple, so the enmity is too inexplicable.

Bai Qing turned his head and showed a comforting smile to the young man: "Chu Xiu, I don't care if I can enter the mountain gate, you know."

His tone was free and easy, and when he looked at Chu Xiu, he looked a little affectionate, and seemed to be speaking the truth.

On the contrary, Chu Xiu's expression became even uglier.

This is completely different from the young master of the Bai family I saw a few years ago.