The decent boss always wants to attack me

It was only when the Eldest Young Master talked dry that he convinced Chu Xiu that they did not live together.

In fact, he didn't know where Han Dongyun slept these past few days, after all, he fainted for three days.

After finally sending the little ancestor away, Han Dongyun couldn't wait to come in.

"What are you talking about so hard? I'm so bored outside that I'm about to fall asleep."

Bai Qing said with disgust: "He called you Master anyway, can you have some confidence?"

"Returning the master, he called me once when he was getting started. I thought he had figured it out. It turned out to be because of you."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Didn't he think you didn't recover your spiritual power at that time? Some things still depend on my face."

Han Dongyun is quite proud.

Bai Qing was amused: "You are so indulgent to Chu Xiu, what kind of fate is he, will he kill you in the future?"

"Bah bah, you can't say something nice! No matter what, I'm his master, and I'm sure I won't kill him!"

Han Dongyun pondered for a moment: "His destiny is very special, it is colorless."

Bai Qing threw a look that was about to explain to Lao Tzu.

"Well, it is rumored that a person with this fate will have the ability to escape the sky and tear apart space in time."

"..."

space system?

He spoke with difficulty: "You mean... Doctor Strange?"

Han Dongyun couldn't straighten up with a smile: "Don't play tricks, if you want to play tricks, you have to be Gu Yi."

Bai Qing also laughed. After laughing for a long time, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

tear space...

"Han Dongyun, do you want to accept him as a disciple...?"

Bai Qing didn't finish his sentence, but he could understand it.

Han Dongyun smiled and said, "Yes, Lao Bai, I want to go back."

He didn't know until the next day that Han Dongyun had healed his left rib injury while he was asleep.

He decided to fulfill his promise to visit Chu Xiu.

As expected, the little boy was not in the dormitory.

Simply able to walk now, Bai Qing wandered slowly in several halls and began to look for him seriously.

After walking for a long time, he found out that the little ancestor was practicing sword at Xuanyue Terrace.

There was also a female disciple standing beside him, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly from a distance, but the woman had a graceful figure, a fluttering long skirt, and she was studying seriously.

Teaching girls how to practice swords?

Bai Qing folded his hands on his chest, that's right, the little ancestor took away all the work that should have belonged to him.

When he stepped onto the high platform, he heard his younger brothers and younger sisters discussing this in a low voice.

"Little brother is so serious, he comes to practice sword every day."

"That's right, Senior Brother Fengzhu is completely inferior to being able to persevere after suffering such a serious injury that day."

"Why do you want to compare with senior brother Fengzhu? I think only senior senior brother can compare with him."

"Have you ever seen Senior Brother practice sword?"

"......No."

"How does this compare? Eldest brother has never practiced swordsmanship at all. That morning we asked him to help him watch swordsmanship. You didn't see his expression. It was as fierce as if he owed him money."

The female disciple frowned and muttered: "That's because you didn't see him smile, senior brother looks really good when he smiles."

Bai Qing watched helplessly as this ordinary conversation gradually turned into a scene of real fans defending idols.

He walked slowly to the corner and waited for the little ancestor to come down after practicing the sword.

I thought Chu Xiu was doing something good to hide it from him, just practicing a sword, as for hiding it.

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

He half-closed his eyes and looked over, and saw the boy in Taichung sticking very close to the girl, brushing her sword hand with his palm, standing sideways beside her, and helping her straighten out the posture of the long sword piercing straight, like Half embraced and taught her.

It seems that when you poke your head, the two people's lips are stuck together.

"Senior Sister Qinqian!!"

"They hug each other!"

"No wonder Senior Sister Qin Qian came to Xuanyue Terrace to practice swords so early in the past few days. I wondered why, it turned out to be because of Junior Brother!!"

Bai Qing opened his mouth.

Chu Xiu's injury is not good. Come to Xuanyuetai to practice sword every day to tease girls?

The young master was suddenly a little upset.

I felt a panic in my heart, but I didn't know where this feeling came from.

When Chu Xiu came down from the high platform, his expression was not very good. When he saw Bai Qing standing in the corner, he was slightly taken aback.

"Bai Qing, she..."

When Qin Qian stepped down from the high platform, there was a gust of breeze in his robe, like a delicate fragrance in the silk.

She was chasing Chu Xiu, but when she suddenly saw Bai Qing standing in front of her, she couldn't move her almond eyes. The corners of her mouth curled up, and she smiled playfully, but her eyes were full of probing and intriguing.

It seems that you are not looking at people, but examining questions.

Bai Qing's heart skipped a beat.

Qin Qian is beautiful, with a face like a peach petal, a creamy skin, a pair of innocent almond eyes, a delicate and small nose, and a sweet temperament. She is the one who walks in the crowd with a high rate of turning heads.

His first reaction was the heroine.

Bai Qing immediately overturned this idea, no, the heroine should look a lot like him.

Qin Qian gave him a sweet smile: "Brother, hello."

After confirming the smile, it is undoubtedly the face of first love.

In his previous life, Bai Qing liked this type of girl very much, but now he can't laugh, Qin Qian's eyes are too weird.

The eldest young master nodded, without changing his face, desolately.

Qin Qian glanced at him again, frowned, and turned to talk to Chu Xiu: "Little brother, why are you suddenly annoyed?"

Chu Xiu's face darkened, and he only looked at Bai Qing: "Let's go."

When the young master came back to his senses, they had already got off the Xuanyue platform.

Qin Qian followed behind persistently: "Brother, are you going to eat? I happen to be going too, let's go together!"

She has followed.

Chu Xiu had a sullen face all the way, and hardly spoke to her.

She was not unhappy either, instead she pestered Bai Qing and said, "Senior brother, I heard that you are the young master of the Bai family?"

"kindness."

"I heard that the White Mansion is rich."

Bai Qing frowned: "General."

"I'm so envious of senior brother. With such a high talent, the family background is not a problem. Even the way to enter the Qiwu Gate is very easy!"

Her tone was sincere and lovely, and she looked innocent, but there was something in her words and insinuations, those who didn't know thought she was sour about the family's money.

Qin Qian turned a blind eye to the silence of the two, and continued: "Brother, we were all stunned by the initiation ceremony that day, and even Senior Brother Feng Song was willing to bow down!"

The young master raised his eyelids, and said unhurriedly: "What do you want to say, Junior Sister?"

Qin Qian smiled like a flower: "Oh, as expected of senior brother, so smart, I want senior brother to teach me swordsmanship."

teach a fart.

I have a big appetite, want both?

Chu Xiu strode to Bai Qing's side, blocked Qin Qian's sight, and said coldly: "Senior brother never teaches swordsmanship."

Qin Qian suddenly giggled, and her voice was like a voice: "Young brother also said that at the beginning, didn't you teach me too?"

The young man's expression became a bit sullen, and he pulled Bai Qing away quickly.

The young master was amazed.

Didn't realize that Chu Xiu was still warm-hearted.

Qin Qian lingered, even used her spiritual power, and floated behind them again: "Little brother, don't you want to know if brother will be like you?"

The young man paused, and his steps hesitated.

Bai Qing was very dissatisfied with this reaction. He cleared his throat and said, "It doesn't matter if he wants to or not. I don't like it."

While talking, they had already arrived at Chaoxiang Hall, which is the cafeteria.

Bai Qing didn't expect Qin Qian to be so good at following, the meal was so boring.

She looked like Bai Qing would not leave if she didn't agree.

The young master naturally ignored him, he yawned, and said to Chu Xiu, "Go back."

Chu Xiu unexpectedly did not agree, and his expression was a little unnatural: "I will go back to Xuanyue Terrace later."

Bai Qing's expression was slightly dull.

Could it be that Chu Xiu really wanted him to come to him, that's why he came to find Chu Xiu?

Why is he here, but this little brat looks very busy?

【Host, maybe Chu Xiu just wants you to come to him at night. 】

???

Bai Qing said 'oh', expressionless: "Then I'll go back to Han Ling Palace."

When he got up, his sleeve was grabbed by someone.

Chu Xiu was a little hesitant, his eyes wandering: "Bai Qing, otherwise...do you teach Miss Teacher?"

Bai Qing: "..."

This is the second time that the little ancestor made a request to him.

Very upset.

Qin Qian's smile became more confident and calm, as if she had expected Chu Xiu to speak.

When they returned to Xuanyue Platform again, there was no one on the high platform.

Bai Qing took the long sword from Chu Xiu, and slowly stroked his fingertips from the hilt to the tip of the sword, feeling the coldness of the blade.

Qin Qian suddenly said: "Eldest brother, I want to make a few gestures with you, you see what's wrong with my sword!"

He knew it.

Bai Qing held the sword behind his back, and said lightly: "Just click it, no spiritual power is needed."

She nodded like a pounding garlic, as if Bai Qing's willingness to go on stage was giving her great face.

The original owner has a high level of proficiency in all kinds of weapons, and he thinks it's okay to only fight with swordsmanship.

After all, the opponent is just a little girl.

But when the little girl floated towards her with a sword, he felt bad.

The speed of Qin Qian's sword is not fast, but there are many small tricks, especially when she passes by, Bai Qing can always smell the strange fragrance of her body.

It was a sweet fragrance that reminded people of beautiful things.

When Bai Qing was in a daze, she would wink at him, and those eyes were also like kaleidoscopes, which fell into them as soon as they were paired.

He was confused, is this how Chu Xiu was fascinated by others?

It's really worrying.

The tip of the sword drew her body towards him, Qin Qian called him softly when passing by him, her voice was soft and charming.

The boy in the distance straightened up suddenly, staring at them intently.

"look at me."

"Bai Qing."

"Who did you see?"

Those watery almond eyes and black pupils gradually filled the entire eye sockets, and the whites of the eyes disappeared without a trace. It was like a black hole that wanted to swallow people completely.

Bai Qing couldn't control himself, he was engrossed, and suddenly his eyes went dark, his body lost weight, as if he was being pulled into an endless abyss, his body spinning and swaying constantly made him dizzy, and his internal organs were about to collide.

very disgusting.

I don't know how long it took for this feeling to fade away. When his body gradually calmed down, he slowly opened his eyes, and the surroundings were gray and white.

They are all gone, there is only one long street.

A ragged little girl squatted on the ground, her shoulders trembling slightly, as if she was digging for something.

He took a few steps forward.

"Brother, brother! I found something to eat, come quickly!"

"younger sister?"

Bai Qing couldn't control his body and walked towards her.

Does he have a sister?

It seems to have a sister.

In his dirty little hand, he held a half rotten steamed bun fished out of the swill bucket.

"Brother, eat quickly!"

Bai Qing stretched out his hand subconsciously. His fingers were slender and strong, his wrist was covered with frost, and faint green veins could be seen under the fair skin. The girl's hand was small, dirty and smelly.

He watched his hand knock the half of the rotten bun to the ground, and heard an indifferent voice in his throat that did not belong to his consciousness.

"Go away, dirty thing."