The decent boss always wants to attack me

Mo Cong was stunned thinking about the specific meaning of this sentence, and then he heard Bai Qing call out: "Chu Xiu."

The disciple named Chu Xiu immediately brought a smile to his lips, leaned over to Bai Qing's side and asked him softly, "What's wrong?"

Mo Cong shuddered.

When did Qiwumen accept such a disciple?

Seeing Chu Xiu walking away sullenly to take care of other disciples of their sect, Mo Cong stepped forward to talk to Bai Qing.

Before he could speak, the young master of the Bai family apologized, "I'm sorry, but I didn't see the disciples of the Baihun sect."

Even if you saw it, you wouldn't recognize it.

Mo never said much, just turned around and walked towards the fat monster, Bai Qing could clearly see the traces of anger suppressed in his eyes.

The puppet in his hand jumped out suddenly, there should have been a few metal twisting sounds from the wrist joints, and two sharp silver blades popped out from it.

She manipulated the puppet to enter from the monster's belly. The sound of the cold blade and flesh was like a knife cutting through glass, which made people's scalp numb. When the puppet jumped out of the fat monster's mouth, it was also dyed dark red.

Hearing the scream from that monster, although Mo Cong didn't have much expression on his face, the strength in his hands became more and more fierce, as if he wanted to vent all the hatred of his disciples' disappearance on it.

Bai Qing let out a soft sigh and walked towards his sect.

Chu Xiu stood far away, but many disciples took the initiative to talk to him.

He got closer to hear what they were saying.

"Little brother, you are too powerful, you have cleaned up this group of monsters so quickly, and rushed to save brother, he must be very touched!"

Chu Xiu clasped his arms around his chest, tapped his fingertips on his arms, and only looked at Bai Qing, until he heard the last sentence, his face suddenly darkened.

......

So, the little ancestor went to him after cleaning up the monsters outside?

Bai Qing felt ashamed when he thought of his phrase 'what have they to do with me'.

He walked over and winked at those disciples, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The young master was hesitating about what to say, but Chu Xiu pulled him aside with a cold face, put his fingertips on his wrist, and felt his pulse.

Chu Xiu's fingertips are slightly rough, the result of many years of sword practice, and the fusion with his handsome facial features is particularly reassuring.

The hand rested on the wrist for a moment, and Chu Xiu asked in a deep voice, "Does it hurt?"

Bai Qing was taken aback for a while, and it took him a long time to realize that what he said should be the corner of Yaoding him, and he hurriedly replied: "It doesn't hurt, there's nothing wrong with it!"

Chu Xiu ignored him, and said in a very cold voice, "Open your mouth."

Bai Qing opened his mouth obediently.

A cool elixir was sent to the tip of his tongue, and it melted in his mouth, with a slightly sweet fragrance. He licked his lips, still wanting more.

"Sweet?"

The young master nodded honestly: "Sweet."

Someone hugged his shoulders, and the surrounding scene turned a corner. Bai Qing couldn't hold back and took a few steps back. Just as he was about to bump into the thick tree, Chu Xiu stretched out his hand to protect the back of his head.

The thin sunlight pierced through the mist and lengthened Chu Xiu's shadow a bit. When he stood up straight, Bai Qing felt that his whole body was shrouded in the shadow of the person in front of him.

It's dark and a little scary.

The man looked at him for a while, then suddenly said, "I want to try it too."

"???"

When Bai Qing was in a daze, those dark brown eyes were already far away from him, and his eyes were still unreasonably cold, but his actions were completely opposite.

The soft lips were brushed, and the soft orchid musk scent on the man made Chu Xiu half-close his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.Bai Qing rounded his cold eyes.The mist in the sky cast a soft and hazy filter on Chu Xiu's face, and the eldest and young master couldn't see it.The sensation on his lips paralyzed his entire brain.

And Chu Xiu returned to his obedient appearance as if nothing had happened, took his hand and began to scold: "Why do you always act like this? If that monster chews you up and swallows you, I should Where can I find the young master?"

Bai Qing turned his head.

mess?Brother, if you take the initiative, I will never mess around!

Besides, can he be chewed so easily as a Nascent Soul in the late stage? ?Can you have some confidence in him!

Wait, that's not the point.

Bai Qing lowered his head stiffly, retracted his hands, and said with a sullen face, "What are you doing?"

Chu Xiu had an innocent face: "Bandage the young master's wound."

The innocence and clear conscience in his eyes made Bai Qing doubt herself for a moment.

"You just..."

Chu Xiu nodded, earnestly waiting for Bai Qing to say the next thing.

Bai Qing covered her eyes with one hand, I'm stupid, what the hell can I say.A big man questioned another big man, why don't you move your mouth? ?

Chu Xiu stared at him intently, with a smile in his eyes. He seemed to think of something, pinched his chin and said, "Master, I just asked you if the medicine is sweet. How is it? Is it sweet?"

I am careless.

Chu Xiu did it on purpose.

Bai Qing turned his head away, and said in a ruthless voice: "It's not sweet."

Chu Xiu smiled even more: "But I think it's very sweet."

He leaned down slightly, took a deep breath in the hair on the white neck, and said very provocatively at the end: "Also, it's very fragrant."

The young master froze.

He felt that Chu Xiu's voice was a bit seductive.

As soon as this idea appeared, he wished he could jump into the Yellow River to wash himself.

It's not that Chu Xiu is crazy, it's him.

My heart was overwhelmed like a fish jumping into a small puddle on the shore after a thunderstorm, struggling on the edge of reason and emotion with a trace of longing for water source and unspeakable self-disgust.

The moment he shot, all the entanglement and self-doubt in his heart disappeared, only full of: this is normal.

Unsurprisingly, this punch didn't even touch Chu Xiu's hair.

The man grabbed his wrist and said with a smile: "Young master, why do you want to do it?"

Bai Qing: "..."

Why do you say I should do it? !

Chu Xiu's joyful expression on his face successfully stimulated the young master.

Suppressed with anger, he was about to have a serious argument with Chu Xiu, when the man suddenly blinked his eyes that should have been filled with coldness and came close to him.

The grievance and pitiful look in his eyes almost made him want to cry, Chu Xiu grabbed his sleeve and whispered: "Master, don't hit me, I know I was wrong."

This punch was like hitting cotton.

Every time Chu Xiu apologized to him in a soft voice, Bai Qing always felt that he was very reasonable, how could he bully a child?

For no reason, the young master felt that he was going too far, and the anger was vented like this, but his heart was still full of panic.

He kept a straight face and didn't speak, and he didn't raise his fist to hit anyone again.

When Chu Xiu was cheeky and wanted to go up to meet him, he was interrupted by Mo Cong: "Mr. Bai, let's go."

Success gave the young master an excellent step.

He responded, and walked towards Mo Cong, but saw her a few steps away from him.

Mo Cong nodded at him from a long distance away, his face and tone were very kind, but he just avoided him as if he had seen a ghost.

Forget it, the disciples of Qiwumen seem to be deliberately keeping a distance from him.

"How do they..."

The moment Bai Qing turned his head, Chu Xiu just smiled and turned his head to ask him, as if the cold eyes that looked like they were going to kill were not him.

"What's wrong, master?"

"......fine."

This time the mission is over, he must ask Han Dongyun to check his eyes.

Either he was blind, or he was always hallucinating.

The demon had been dealt with by them, and the red lines intersecting in the air did not appear again, so it was not that bad after all.

The fog cleared a little.

The group of people walking on the island gradually accelerated their pace, which was an excellent opportunity for them, but Bai Qing was very anxious.

There are only 10 minutes left for the trial card.

The fog didn't clear up after all, and the most frustrating thing was that even if the monster was killed, the intermittent screams in his ears didn't stop. He was worried that there would be a group of monsters like that in the middle of the fog.

But where did these monsters come from? Huailing really only lost more than a hundred people?

Bai Qing suddenly exerted strength on his toes, stood up with his sword, and said to them: "I'll go ahead and have a look, you guys go along this road."

There was a sound of a sword in his ear, and Chu Xiu also stepped on the sword, and the young master frowned: "You follow them."

He can still use the occult talisman without any scruples when no one is around, but not when the little ancestor is around.

He was about to use the prudent juniors below as a shield, when he heard Chu Xiu dissatisfied: "They are not children, and they don't have such little ability as cultivators, so they don't need to stay at Qiwumen."

He was speechless.

Sweeping the half-length line at the end of her eyes, Bai Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she asked sharply, "Where's Feng Song?!"

Someone in the crowd obviously took a small step back.

When the young master saw the man clearly, a very bad premonition rose in his heart.

"what happened?"

Although Feng Zhu and Feng Song belong to the same sect, their personalities are very different, but as fellow sects, they will never do stupid things.

[Host, there are only 9 minutes left for the trial card. 】

Fengzhu trembled and couldn't straighten his tongue.

Bai Qing's face turned cold, and he flew to his side, impatiently said: "If you know something, tell me quickly, otherwise the person will be gone."

"Senior Brother Feng Song was dragged away by that monster!!"

The young master couldn't help but raised his hand and gave him a smack on the head, then shouted angrily: "Where?"

Feng Zhu tremblingly pointed at the direction they were running, and cried, "It was too chaotic at that time, many monsters rushed out from behind and scattered us, Senior Brother Feng Song said he would catch up later, and told me to leave quickly, I I just left, but when I caught up, you were all too busy to take care of yourself, how dare I mention this..."

A gust of wind blew in front of him, and Bai Qing had already disappeared from everyone's eyes with his sword.

He stepped on the sword with a blank expression on his face, he had already slandered Feng Zhu in his heart.

There was still a layer of mist floating in the air. He raised his head and looked down. All the broken tails and limbs of monsters all over the place were covered with dark patchy skin patterns.

The eldest young master pumped up his energy and used all his spiritual energy on the sword. The strong wind blew his soft black hair into the air, and combined with the cold and hard lines of his face, he looked majestic and majestic.

As expected of the man he picked, 502 thought so.

A strong spiritual force suddenly exploded in the gray mist, and the dazzling golden light was like a young phoenix emerging from its shell, splitting the mist into cracks.

There are practitioners.