The decent boss always wants to attack me

Chu Xiu frowned slightly, and when his fingertips touched Bai Qingxin's icy cold skin, the man just looked up at him, his pupils were still as pale as a frosty moon, but they gradually overlapped with the eyes of another person. Together.

Those eyes he hated.

Bai Qing blinked, tilted his head and asked, "Chu Xiu?"

The little ancestor suddenly raised his hand and hugged him tightly. His chin rested on the top of Bai Qing's hair, and his voice seemed to come from far away: "Bai Qing, if you dare to leave me, I will definitely kill Su Jiancheng." gone."

The air fell silent.

Bai Qing lowered his eyes and stared blankly at Chu Xiu's skirt in the dark. He didn't understand the specific meaning of this threat. Did he think that Su Jiancheng held a high position in his heart?

The two have their own concerns and are doomed to have no sleep.

At Maoshi the next day, at the moment when the morning sun was slowly rising from the clouds covering the golden rim, Bai Qing went to Xuanyue Terrace with a sword in his hand.

He kept a cold face all the way, and when he met the younger brothers and sisters who came to greet him, their expressions became even more serious, which frightened them, so they kept away from him and said to themselves: "Could it be that the younger brother made the elder brother angry today?" ?”

In their eyes, the elder brother has never come to Xuanyuetai to practice swords alone, he either accompanied the younger brother or was dragged by the younger brother, but his cultivation base and swordsmanship have always crushed the younger brother. Biggest topic of gossip.

Bai Qing didn't give them any more glances, he just kept dancing his sword on the huge high platform, feeling very irritable in his heart.

From the beginning of Qiwumen to the present, he has been so lazy for four years, but today he feels that this kind of self is annoying, he shouldn't be like this, the time he spends on practice every day should be Take half.

Even if there is no cultivation base, the swordsmanship must be so pure that no one can match it.

How can I let myself be in such a lazy and unaware life?

The knuckles holding the hilt of the sword were so hard that they turned white, Bai Qing's face turned cold, and the speed of the sword was faster. On the high platform, only a vague white figure and the green light of the sword could be seen, and the stern and arrogant face amidst the fluttering blue hair There is a fatal attraction to the profile.

Wanting to pull him off the altar to destroy him, let him beg for mercy at his feet, seeing the attraction of regret and fear on that cold and proud face.

Bai Qing didn't practice for long, his feet began to float, his chest also felt faint pain, and the dull pain from his ankle told him that he had suffered multiple injuries, and how slowly those injuries healed.

His complexion got worse.

He threw the sword viciously on the ground, the blue tassel on the hilt was raised in the wind, the tip of the sword sank into the crevice of the stone, and the coldly shining blade reflected a white and gloomy face.When he turned around and was about to leave, he tilted his body, and his ankle throbbed with slight pain.

The figure of the person who had been standing under the high platform for an unknown period of time disappeared in place, and he helped Bai Qing in time to prevent him from falling to the ground, but this action completely angered the person being supported.

Just like an invincible martial arts master in the past, now he wants a junior who is a few years shorter than him to support him. This is undoubtedly the greatest humiliation and ridicule for him. touch me."

The expressions of the two of them could not be seen clearly in the cloud and mist, but the cold low pressure around them was getting stronger and stronger one by one, as if they were about to fight in the next second, and they would not stop until they fought to the death.

The many disciples who planned to come to practice swords now didn't even dare to watch the excitement, and quietly retreated down the Xuanyue platform.

Bai Qing frowned and looked at Chu Xiu, who also looked at him with the same expression.

My spiritual root is because of the person in front of me, but why can he stand there safe and sound, but I can't even walk a few steps faster?

protagonist?

As the young master of the Bai family, he has excellent spiritual roots since he was a child, and he is the first disciple appointed by the Shuangzun. He should be the protagonist. Chuxiu is an orphan who was just left in the Bai family's foster care. What qualifications do he have to talk to him? Compare.

What a joke.

He limped back, and the people behind him were inseparable. Bai Qing became more and more irritable, showing impatience: "Don't follow me."

And when that voice appeared in his mind, he was not surprised.

"Kill Chu Xiu."

Bai Qing raised his eyelids and looked around, only the expressionless young man behind him kept following him, he sneered in his heart: "If you want to kill, can't you kill yourself, tell me what to do."

"Let me kill him."

"Neuropathy."

A cripple who doesn't even have a cultivation base wants to kill a Nascent Soul mid-stage?whimsical.

"I can make you cultivate."

Bai Qing stood still, and he slowly asked: "How to do it."

"Do nothing."

Sunflower Hall.

Su Jiancheng was overjoyed when he saw Bai Qing coming to him, but when he went to pull him, Chu Xiu blocked his hand back with the hilt of his sword.

Chu Xiu wanted to kill him.

He could see clearly that when he saw Bai Qing coming here to look for him, the anger and murderous intent in that person's eyes almost exploded, but Su Jiancheng was not worried.

Since Bai Qing came to find him, it meant that the spell had taken effect, and naturally he would not let Chu Xiu do it.

His cultivation base is in the late stage of Yuanying, even if he fights, Chu Xiu is not an opponent.Su Jiancheng stood behind him calmly, seeing the same expression on that person's face as before, the flames of joy in his heart kept surging upwards.

This is Bai Qing, the arrogant and indifferent Bai Qing, Bai Qing should have remembered that Chu Xiu is just a dog he raised, not someone who wants to stand with him, only Su Jiancheng is worthy of him. He is shoulder to shoulder.

They are always people of one world.

The scene this time is as familiar as yesterday, but Chu Xiu is really going to kill him, and Jian Guang is pointing at the throat.

When the sharp sword light came in front of Su Jiancheng, Bai Qing stepped forward to stop him with a serious face. The two of them fought for a while, and Chu Xiu subconsciously slowed down the sword. He saw that Bai Qing was still walking a little unsteadily.

He didn't want to hurt Bai Qing.

But the reaction of the young master of the Bai family was completely different from yesterday. Taking advantage of his gap, which was so large that it was obviously a water hole, he hit his wrist with his palm, pressed down along his sword hand, raised his elbow and quickly attacked his ribs. Go, regardless of whether this is a feint or not, the sword has already been brushed away by him in the blink of an eye.

Quick and accurate.

Bai Qing's eyes were as cold as a sword in his hand, just like when he wanted to attack Su Jiancheng just now, the point of the sword in his hand pointed directly at Chu Xiu's throat.

He frowned, parted his thin lips lightly, and the words he uttered were as heavy as the force of his strike just now, with a hint of contempt.

"roll."

Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes, and his eyes slowly darkened. He looked at Bai Qing carefully for a while, and said with a hint of threat: "What did you say?"

Bai Qing raised his chin, disdain and arrogance occupied his cold eyes again, he elongated his voice, and repeated sharply: "Get lost."

When Chu Xiu moved his foot, the sword choked his throat as if it had eyes, and the speed was not slower than him. He looked at the cold sword and suddenly sneered: "Bai Qing, Since you want to protect him, don't forget what I told you last night."

Bai Qing's complexion did not change.

If you dare to leave me, I will kill Su Jiancheng.

Chu Xiu wanted to tell him that if he hadn't returned to the dormitory today, Su Jiancheng might have been wiped off his neck when he went out.

Bai Qing also sneered in her heart, only that trash would remember such threats.

He threw the sword back, didn't even bother to give Chu Xiu another look, just raised his chin and looked out the door, the meaning couldn't be clearer.Although he didn't understand why he had no cultivation base and no spiritual root, but had the scope of the spiritual domain, but this point could obviously be put to good use.

He has been suppressed for too long, long enough to let himself go to this point.

"Bai Qing..."

He turned his head and saw Su Jiancheng staring at him with blinking eyes, Bai Qing raised his eyebrows, and said in a serious tone, "The Su family is gone?"

Su Jiancheng moved his eyes in panic when he heard this, and heard the man call him out with a deep breath: "Su Er, answer me."

When he heard the phrase 'Su Er', his eyes turned red, he couldn't help sobbing, and tears flowed out like a broken thread.

It's been a long time since anyone called him that. Even if the Su family is still there, he is still the one who is looked down upon. Calling him Young Master Su is a bit of a joke. No one knows the nickname of Su Er except Bai Qing. That's the only way to call him when the two of you are alone.

His reaction was already the best answer. Bai Qing pulled Su Jiancheng in front of him and made him sit on his lap. When he felt his weight so light that it could be ignored, his frown deepened.

"Who did it?"

This kind of action was so skillful that Su Jiancheng forgot to cry, and the familiar warm touch finally made him unable to hold back and threw himself into Bai Qing's arms and cried: "It's the Bai family, the Bai family did it..."

Bai Qing stopped stroking his soft hair, and a stern flash flashed in his eyes: "Cheng Boru?"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he pulled Su Jiancheng away from his arms, and his voice became a little colder: "You mentioned the method to improve your cultivation, did you see it in the White Mansion?"

Su Jiancheng didn't expect him to guess it so quickly, his eyes were a little erratic, and he heard the person in front of him quickly skip this topic, and asked him: "How did you use that method?"

His eyes lit up, he got down from Bai Qing's body, and brought a small wooden box with a square shape. He opened the lock with a 'click', revealing the small jade bottle wrapped in deerskin satin velvet. Very proud: "This is a elixir that I ordered people to develop and refine for a long time. As long as you take it, your cultivation base will definitely increase, and you don't have to worry about falling down."

Bai Qing took out the jade bottle and turned the bottle in the air against the light. There were many complicated runes engraved on the jade bottle, which looked extraordinary.

He turned around for a long time before opening his mouth heavily: "Su Er, you saw her in the White Mansion, didn't you?"

Except for the Bai family that Su Jiancheng mentioned at the beginning when he was complaining, when he mentioned the White House later, he hesitated and dared not answer directly. Seeing his appearance, Bai Qing laughed: "When did you become so timid? Want to say Whatever you say."

Su Jiancheng turned his face away, with a complicated expression: "I saw her, your Bai family is really perverted."

Bai Qing took a pill out of the jade bottle and swallowed it into his stomach, and his eyes showed a bit of joy when he said this: "Su Er, you use this method to make a pill to improve your cultivation, it's too bad What?"

After finishing speaking, he pinched Su Jiancheng's sharp chin, looked it over carefully, and boasted: "White hair and red pupils are pretty."