The decent boss always wants to attack me

When Bai Qing woke up, there was no one around him, half-struggling to sit up, he couldn't help but hold his chest and gasp for breath, his head throbbing in pain.

It took him a long time to see his surroundings clearly. The room was very dark, with wisps of light coming in from the window lattice, carrying the fine dust of the morning. It was very quiet, and he could hear himself breathing hoarsely and weakly.

He murmured: Not dead...

He didn't utter the words, but instead had a heart-piercing cough, which made his chest hurt. He hurriedly raised his hand to cover his lips, his palm was warm and sticky.The glaring blood falling into Bai Qing's eyes made his thoughts stagnate a little, and 502's voice also appeared abruptly: [Host, are you feeling better? 】

The eldest young master didn't speak, just looked at the palm in a daze, it was his own hand.

[Host, the experience card has been unlocked and can be used. 】

【Host? 】

[Does the host want to go back to the Seven Mist Gate? 】

Bai Qing: Noisy.

502 kept silent.

After a while, it popped up again and whispered: [Didn't Han Dongyun send a talisman to the host, the host can go back to Qiwumen first~]

Bai Qing: Back to your uncle.

He wanted to see Chu Xiu.

Bai Qing wiped his hands on the hem of his clothes casually a few times, and found that it was difficult for him to straighten his waist. The wound hurt so much that he wanted to die on the spot. Thinking of the horrible blood hole, the young master took out the medicine bottle and poured it on himself belatedly. There are a bunch of medicine pills that can't be named.

A curling figure came in from the door, the jade forged brocade boots on her feet were spotless, and the hem of the skirt was rippling with a faint light, which looked very pretty in this pitch-black room.

The moment she came in, the young master's heart was full of alarm bells, almost subconsciously, he shouted 502 to use the exchanged unique experience card, a cultivator at the level of a god, he did not believe that his spiritual power was stronger than hers.

When the eyes of the two met, Bai Mu's eyes shone coldly. She faintly noticed that Bai Qing seemed to be different. This little cautiousness was quickly dispelled by her. cardiopulmonary.

He is very weak now.

The only pity is that the half-demon has been indulged by her for a long time, and her mind has deteriorated. Now she is very stupid. She clearly ordered it to attack Bai Qing's heart, but it went wrong halfway.

However, this is enough.

When the puppet appeared in the air, the young master had a delicate expression. He knew why Bai Mu concluded that he had no cultivation, but he didn't know how many trump cards she still had in her hand. He wouldn't be surprised if she suddenly flew into the sky with the sword in the next second. .

Bai Qing didn't think that her spiritual power was strong enough to deceive Shuang Zun.

502's tone was serious: 【Kill her. 】

The young master raised his eyebrows, condensed his fingertips, and flicked the puppet's silver thread. The tough silver thread was chopped off by spiritual power, and the puppet's body lost control and tilted on the ground. With a broken arm and a wooden limb, Bai Qing was a little surprised how easy it was to solve it.

There is a huge gap between a cultivator and an ordinary person.

The silver chain in Bai Mu's hand jingled, and the pile of wood residue on the ground made her look ugly.

Having spiritual power and being physically damaged are two different things. Bai Qing was already in a cold sweat just standing there, but for the first time what 502 said was in tune with his thoughts.

This was probably the first time he wanted to kill, and it was also the last time.

Coincidentally, maybe Bai Mu also had the same idea as him. As a god-turning stage, he could easily see the flickering cold light of the dagger hidden in her sleeve.

The urgency to kill him was like a dog jumping over a wall.

What he didn't expect was that there were a few silver needles between the five fingers of Bai Mu's left sleeve, and a cold light flashed in the air. When the long needles flew towards him together, Bai Mu's figure also rushed towards him. Very easy.

This scene happened so fast, he didn't dare to think, if he didn't use the experience card, the person lying on the ground would be a corpse now, in this flash of light, he still thought why 502 locked the experience card so that he couldn't use it .

The young master dodged two long needles with his head sideways, caught three with his right hand, and moved his foot, avoiding her hard blow with a tricky angle. He clasped Bai Mu's wrist with his left hand and twisted it fiercely, and the dagger fell with a bang. on the ground.

It was more than enough to hold her neck with one hand, the young master's fingertips tightened slightly, Bai Mu's heels were off the ground, his neck was swollen purple, his eyes showed a fierce look, and when that foot kicked towards him, Bai Mu's hands exerted strength again, The twisting sound from the lock of the soft neck and fingertips excited him inexplicably.

Bai Qing sneered and said, "Sister, is it fun? How about playing with your life?"

The way Bai Mu looked at him suddenly changed. There was overwhelming anger and hatred in his eyes. The hatred was so great that he would tear him into pieces. The young master could see clearly, but the corners of his lips curled up in disdain. Their faces looked particularly sinister against the backdrop.

"Bai Qing!"

The young master's eyes slanted towards the door, seeing the herbs in Chu Xiu's hands, and then he noticed that there was some dazzling blood red in Bai Musu's white skirt, and the smile disappeared from his lips in an instant.

It's very good, and I have to do a full set of acting.

Chu Xiu frowned slowly, put his fingertips on the scabbard, and shouted again in a calm voice: "Bai Qing?"

【The host wants to see Chu Xiu, he's here right now!Explain to him quickly! 】

The young master naturally saw the man's actions, he sneered: explain?Is it necessary, Chu Xiu's eyes are no longer looking at me, he is looking at the original owner, after all, even the sword is about to be drawn, isn't it?

Without letting go of Bai Mu's hand, the young master slowly narrowed his eyes, his expression indifferent.

"Let go of her."

Bai Qingdao didn't realize when Chu Xiu became so conscientious, he sneered again: "I'm going to kill her today, what do you do?"

At this moment, he is exactly the same as the original owner, whether it is his expression, tone of voice, or his attitude towards Bai Mu, coupled with the contemptuous eyes, the two of them overlap so that there is no gap.

The young master would not have such eyes.

If he knew that Chu Xiu thought this way, he would probably want to laugh even more, not to mention that he didn't know many things about Chu Xiu, even Chu Xiu didn't understand him.He has always been not a good person, but because of the constraints of social rules and laws, those who bullied him have never had a good end.

If corruption is the bottom line in modern society, then self-protection is the most important thing in this cultivation world. When he wanted to leave Chuxiu, he just wanted to protect himself.

Although he analyzed in such an orderly manner, he couldn't hold back Chu Xiu's death gaze. He couldn't figure out why he couldn't recognize him when he was so familiar with the little ancestor, and he still wanted to stop him from attacking Bai Mu.

When the sword flew towards him, Bai Qing suddenly didn't want to think about it anymore.

Chu Xiu didn't really make a move, and the sword was just a false move. He wanted him to let Bai Mu go, but the young master twisted his heart tightly, feeling very uncomfortable.

He didn't do anything after all, even if 502 told Fantian in his head to strangle Bai Mu to death, he didn't do anything about such a thing, he just wanted to leave this hanging rail place, and he didn't want to see anyone Nothing to do with him.

Bai Qing didn't know what he was going to miss by letting go, and it was too late when he realized it soon after.

The young master is a face-saving person. After throwing Bai Mu on the ground, he glanced at Chu Xiu expressionlessly. The bloody hole in his chest that was covered by his clothes seemed to be leaking cold wind, which made his heart ache. .

He took a deep breath, endured the pain that made him always want to bend down to find something to support his body, straightened his back, shrank an inch and disappeared in place, vaguely heard Chu Xiu calling him from behind, with a worried tone.

Bai Qing didn't look back, he was amused in his heart, didn't he also chase after him.

Yujian is definitely unrealistic, so the function of the teleportation talisman came out.

Han Dongyun was sitting on the blanket and cracking melon seeds, while playing poker with himself, when Bai Qing fell from the air, he just knocked over a small plate of melon seeds he had just peeled.

The anger was instantly full, but what he saw was the young master's pale face and blood, and his breath was so weak that he seemed to pass away at any moment.He was a little dazed, and when the smell of blood filled the whole hall, Han Dongyun came back to his senses and hurriedly helped him up, feeling a little confused.

Carefully taking off his coat, Han Dongyun froze in place, with a sore nose, almost bursting into tears, and couldn't help shouting: "Old Bai, what's the matter with you, wake up! Don't sleep, get up soon !!"

Han Dongyun was afraid that he would fall asleep like this, so he frantically pumped spiritual power into his body to protect his heart and lungs. There were some black and unknown viscous objects mixed in the horrible blood hole in the man's chest, which was very horrifying. The flesh and blood turned out, and the wound was further to the left, and the heart would be gouged out.

In a daze, Bai Qing was very thankful that Han Dongyun didn't shake his nose while crying, otherwise he really couldn't bear it, and the voice wrapped in spiritual power called his mind back a bit, but he couldn't open his eyes, his whole body Too tired, "Don't make noise... I'm fine..."

Han Dongyun's pale face and this weak voice that could hardly be heard fell on Han Dongyun's ears, and he cried even more sadly.

The young master had a headache from the quarrel. He didn’t know where the pain was. It was like an electric drill was drilling in his head. It made him dizzy and his ears ringing. He wanted to comfort Han Dongyun, but he couldn’t help but fainted from the excessive blood loss and the terrible pain. past.

Chu Xiu didn't come back until a month later.

He knew that Bai Qing had returned to the Qiwu Gate through sound transmission with Shuang Zun. Chu Xiu was not worried about his safety, but only worried about Bai Qing and his own sulking, although he was also a little angry.

Passing through layers of clouds and mists, he found that Bai Qing was not in the sleeping hall, and Han Ling hall was also empty.

The cold dew of the winter solstice was heavy, especially at the Qiwu Gate located on the top of the mountain. Chu Xiu was a little annoyed. The young master was always afraid of the cold. Could it be that he couldn’t run around outside at this time? He took a fox fur and guarded his sword inside the gate .

At some point in the back mountain, a flat land was cleared by Shuangzun. The light was so wonderful that it seemed as if the sunlight from the whole Qiwumen gathered here. He arranged the place like his own room. Teng Yeqian is just right for the two of them to sit together.

Bai Qing leaned lazily on the vines, dangling lazily, with a smile on his lips, and looked not far away with soft eyebrows, the rising sun covered his whole body with a layer of fluffy gold, when he laughed out loud , A small cloud of white mist came out of his mouth.

Chu Xiu looked at it for a long time, and the little bit of coldness on his face disappeared with the smile of the man.

After a while, he walked over and put the thick fox fur on Bai Qing's shoulders, and said softly, "Master."

The man froze, and slowly turned his head to look at him. The soft smile on his face just now faded away, and his eyes were covered with frost in the blink of an eye. He frowned and brushed the snow-white fox fur aside, with an indifferent expression: "Don't bother." .”