The decent boss always wants to attack me

As soon as the little ancestor left the dormitory, he became very cold, and reading comic books was no fun.

Bai Qing boredly fiddled with the unknown little wild flowers that clinged to the window. Not long after, he half bent over the desk and propped his chin and began to be in a daze.

I don't know when there were two girls in purple and white dresses under the tree, one tall and one short.

"Master White."

The young master raised his head, and two suddenly enlarged faces appeared between the panes, staring at him expressionlessly.

He subconsciously wanted to jump up, his thighs touched the bottom of the table and knocked over a pile of odds and ends. They all helped each other to calm down: "What do the two girls want from me?"

The taller one is called Hong Qian, with sharp cheekbones and a mean face. The shorter one is called Ruan Lingyao, with a slender head and crescent eyebrows. Her appearance is similar to her name. Although she also has the same expression as Hong Qian, her eyes reveal A bit of ignorant innocence.

Bai Qing had the feeling that she would become exactly like Hong Qian in a few years. This was probably the ethos of the disciples of the Baihun Sect. In fact, there were not many female disciples she met on the desert island. Have a good face.

It's just that Mo Cong's politeness and slightly more emotional expression brought Bai Qing closer invisibly.

"When I first came to the noble sect, I planned to come to visit. Every time I came, I was stopped by Mr. Chu. It is really rude to see you until today."

The young master was a little helpless. Hearing this, they would have come to find him a long time ago, but they had been rejected by the young ancestor.He nodded slightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Junior brother is ignorant, so don't take offense."

As soon as the words were finished, the air fell into an awkward silence. After staring wide-eyed for a while, the young master realized that the gesture of speaking through the wooden window was too much like a prison visit.Out of etiquette, he should invite people to come in for a sit down, but he didn't want to, maybe it was because of their indifferent expressions and words of concern that they were so inconsistent that he couldn't get a good impression of them.

He asked softly, "Is there anything else you two want?"

Hong Qian said dumbly: "Did Mr. Bai see the half-demon rescued from the desert island?"

......

Bai Qing was stopped by her question, his face was full of confusion, they actually brought him to Qiwu Gate? ?Do the disciples of Baihunmen have problems with their understanding?He rubbed his brows, waved his hands and said, "No, you didn't let him go back?"

"He said that Mr. Bai is an old acquaintance, and he has saved his life, so he wants to come to thank him."

The young master refused very thoroughly: "There is no need, let him go back earlier, and please tell him that you don't have to think about coming to see me, this matter is over."

Hong Qian frowned slightly.

See Su Jiancheng?It was a never-ending nuisance.

But what the young master wanted to tell him was: Let the young master of the Su family take care of himself, and don't encounter such a terrible thing again, otherwise no one can really save him.It's just that if these words reach Su Jiancheng's ears, he must think that Bai Qing still has old feelings for him, and if he doesn't keep them, there will be many troubles.

Difficult to do.

When they left, they walked around the hall with their hands behind their backs, feeling a little irritable. It is impossible for Su Jiancheng to come to Qiwumen with a group of female disciples from Baihunmen for such a big person. Maybe Chu Xiu knew about him a long time ago. I'm here, I don't want to see myself.

But he always felt something was wrong.

The look in the eyes of the disciples of the Hundred Souls Sect overlapped with Qin Qian invisibly when they were talking to him. He talked, very responsive.

If this is the case, there may be other hidden reasons for their frequent visits, and it is impossible for that bastard Su Jiancheng to have such a big face.

The young master beat his palms and strode out the door.

Ruan Lingyao followed behind Hong Qian, hesitant to speak.

In the end, I ran forward a few steps quickly, and asked in a low voice: "Senior sister, I think the young master of the Bai family seems to be different from what they said? Mo Cong, she also said..."

The frosty gaze froze what she was about to say, and Hong Qian said sharply: "Ling Yao, have you forgotten my ancestral instruction from the Hundred Souls Sect? This time I'm just here to complete our mission, don't say what you shouldn't say. .”

Ruan Lingyao pouted: "But the young master of the Bai family is so cautious, we can't complete the task."

"What do you think Senior Sister Mu asked us to bring that half-monster for?" Hong Qian said with a cold snort: "The Bai family has always had a sweet heart and a sword. How can they let them sit back and enjoy the rewards."

"What's more, do you think the master's spell will fail?"

"Of course not!"

"This is enough to explain the problem, Ling Yao, stop talking stupid things."

"...Yes, Senior Sister."

Huoxin Palace originated from the Hundred Souls Gate. It was originally a branch. Later, for unknown reasons, it separated from the sect and came to Qiwu. The most direct way to understand the Hundred Souls Gate is to ask Elder Man Yue.

The full moon who was playing the piano suddenly became interested when she saw Bai Qing approaching, she half closed her eyes, plucked the guqin casually with her green fingertips, her expression was relaxed and fascinated, but the melody of the piano was sad and sad, as if she was laughing and lamenting her life.

After the song was over, the Eldest Young Master stepped forward to salute respectfully: "Elder Man Yue."

The full moon pressed the strings, and the lingering sound disappeared. She asked lightly, "Do you know what song I just played?"

Bai Qing squeezed his chin and thought for a while: "It should be the 'ancient grudge'. Dare I ask the elder what is bothering you?"

Play such a sad tune.

Man Yue didn't answer, with a half-smile: "The disciples of the Hundred Souls Sect boast that they have never had anything to do with any of the Bai family, but now they rely on you to complete that farce-like task, and now they get close to you again and again. Can't live."

The young master was startled and looked up at her.

Full Moon's smile remained unchanged: "Don't you want to know why the disciples of the Hundred Souls Sect come to you so often?"

It's a study of psychology.

At this time, Bai Qing had already determined that there was something wrong with it, but he had never heard of Baihunmen's enmity with the Bai family, so he bowed his hands and saluted: "I hope Elder Manyue can remind me a thing or two."

Full Moon smiled: "You also know that my Confused Heart Palace originated from the Hundred Souls Sect, and the ancestral precepts in the original sect have been handed down to this day. Although we don't have to follow it anymore, it is a bit unreasonable to tell the past here."

Her expression is very similar to knowing that she wants to tell others about the big gossip, but she insists on holding herself up, Bai Qing is speechless, and he mutters in a low voice: half of the talk, I will not have a wife in the future.

Man Yue didn't listen to what he said, so she changed the subject and said in a deep voice, "But I think you've been in Qiwumen for a long time, and it's not a bad thing to tell you some things earlier."

The young master stopped talking, he just wanted to listen silently.

"The feud between the Bai family and Baihunmen has been going on for nearly 200 years. As a cultivator, it is not a glorious thing to engrave this feud in the entry training rules, but others cannot judge this matter. Is it right or wrong? People can tell clearly, but I, Huoxin Palace, led all the disciples to escape from the Hundred Souls Sect, partly because of the unreasonable precepts and laws in the Sect."

The young master picked the key point and asked: "What precepts and laws?"

Full Moon squinted at him: "If you see someone with cultivation in the Bai family, you will kill them all."

"..."

Bai Qing's face turned from blue to white, and countless MMPs gathered in his chest for a moment with nowhere to vent.

How big is the bloody feud between the Bai family and the Baihunmen?How unlucky is the original owner?

After all these years, the Bai family has come out as a cultivator like him, and now Man Yue tells him that the Hundred Souls Sect will take his life because of his cultivation?Is the reason still the unhappiness that happened hundreds of years ago?

Man Yue comforted him: "It's nothing, I, Qiwu Sect, will definitely not let this absurd thing happen. Since you are the most proud disciple of Shuang Zun's sect, even if you think about it, he would not allow it." After a while, she continued with some disgust: "The disciples from the Hundred Souls Sect who came this time seem to be those who have practiced the inner sect's heart method, and they have the same idiot faces as before."

The young master cast a puzzled look. He remembered that Han Dongyun also said that there seemed to be some differences between inner disciples and outer disciples.

Full Moon explained: "The inner sect is proficient in talisman spells, and the outer sect is proficient in hidden puppet weapons. This is the second point I want to remind you. Don't get too close to the disciples of the Hundred Souls Sect, and don't touch the things they gave you. any item."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Bai Qing with a complicated expression, and only let out a faint sigh: "I don't care what your Bai family has done in private these years, it is stupid to insist on entanglement with the things of Baihunmen hundreds of years ago. Back then, Guang Yuzi probably wouldn't have imagined that her disciples would be so stubborn."

Bai Qing repeated the name she mentioned in her heart: Guang Yuzi.

Judging from her tone, she should be a veteran of Baihunmen, or the person who forged a grudge back then, after all, she is not the one who sets the rules.

After saying this, Man Yue got up and prepared to see off the guests, which made the young master who was still immersed in a bunch of messy thoughts unable to extricate himself suddenly come back to his senses.

Before leaving, he reminded Man Yue to observe her disciple Qin Qian more, to help her check if there was something wrong with her mind, or if someone sneaked in from the Hundred Souls Sect and wanted his life.

Although Man Yue looked at him a bit like looking at a patient with paranoid persecution, she still agreed with him.

Leaving Huoxin Palace, even though he was in the Seven Mist Gate, the young master was also scared, his steps were vigorous and he wished the soles of his feet could feel the wind, he was suddenly very glad that he didn't open the door to let them in today.

His sixth sense of danger is really strong.

The beaded windows of the dormitory are fully open, and there is silence.

The breeze blew the Bo Yulong bells in the room to tinkle, and the floor lamps that Chu Xiu had lit up with spiritual power on weekdays were all dark now.

How could Mu Xia be cold, but Bai Qing still felt that it was strangely cold in the hall.

It was deserted and desolate, miserable.

He fell headlong on the floor, put the back of his hand on his forehead in a daze, and a warm yellow halo floated into the bedroom, just in time to land on the tip of his nose.

The familiar breath made him close his eyes and take a serious sniff, the ball of light danced on the tip of his nose, it was very itchy, Bai Qing stretched out his hand to grab it, and it ran around, the young master was annoyed by him and simply ignored it, lying down go back to sleep.

There was a scorching heat between his brows, as if someone was poking his forehead with his fingertips to talk to him, and he could feel the light melting into it even with his eyes closed.

The deep voice seemed to drill into his brain, and even the small voice of the man's lips could be heard clearly.

The teeth were tightly closed, and then slightly opened the mouth, uttering the first syllable, then the tip of the tongue rested on the lower jaw, the corners of the lips raised, and shouted the second word with a smile:

"Master."

The young master held his breath.

Chu Xiu's slightly hoarse and nasal voice followed closely behind:

"I miss you."