The decent boss always wants to attack me

Transparent dewdrops hung on the tips of the blades of grass, shining finely under the sunlight. The fox fur fell to the ground and overwhelmed a young leaf, and then just fell on the muddy ground. The distinct snow-white down was stained with dirt. Xi's Hualu sticks into several strands, and she can no longer wear it on her body.

Chu Xiu's eyes sank, and he looked at the fox fur more, but he lowered his head quietly and asked softly, "Is the young master still angry with me?"

The young master didn't bother to look at him, put his hands into his sleeves and rushed into the distance, shouting: "Che Zuo, hurry up, and kill your master!"

Cuju was something that Han Dongyun insisted on playing, and he definitely couldn't play with him with his body, so he called Che Zuo over, and watched them fight in the sun every day, the young master had already stepped into old age ahead of schedule.

The cold wind blew, he shrank back into the rattan thousand, noticed that the man hadn't left, raised his eyelids and asked slowly: "Is there anything else?"

Chu Xiu lowered his eyes, unable to see the expression in his eyes clearly, but his voice became a little colder: "Tian Han, come back with me."

The young master laughed out loud: "Me? Go back with you? Who are you? Why should I listen to you." After he finished speaking, he sat aside, obviously not to give way to Chu Xiu, but to stay away from him .

He already felt Chu Xiu's anger in the low air.

There was still no fluctuation in Bai Qing's heart, and he yawned a little tiredly and didn't plan to talk to him anymore. After this month's double treatment of medicine and diet, he has recovered a lot. Han Dongyun said that he can survive, so it's a little late It is estimated that there is no air in and out.

The only thing I told him was to think less about what was there, and to stay still without getting angry, so that the wound would burst with anger.

Han Dongyun thought he was angry with Bai Mu, angry with Chuxiu, and angry at the man who knew he had returned to Qiwu and didn't come back to look for him. In fact, he didn't care much about it anymore. It was just a task anyway, and his life was important.

No one bothered him to relax.

The warm sun was shining brightly, every cell in his body seemed to have been baptized once, and he was very tired. With one hand resting on his sideburns, he was drowsy with the slowly shaking vine leaves. Hua, Chu Xiu squatted in front of him, his eyes were bright, and his tone was aggrieved.

"Master, I was wrong this time. I shouldn't have thrown you with a sword. Don't get angry with me, okay? Let's go back."

He spoke very sincerely, Bai Qing just tilted his head to look at him.

It was not the first time Chu Xiu spoke softly to him, but in the past few years, it was the first time he listened to him speak softly with his blackened head on his head. In the past, every time that person spoke like this, Bai Qing would feel that he was Bullying children, but in fact.

The young master slowly showed a smile, and said word by word: "Aren't you pretending to be tired?"

Mountains and flowing water, clear springs meandering down, thin morning frost melted into drops of water dripping from the bank into the stream, making a crisp ding-dong sound, wrapped in biting cold wind blowing the hair of the two people, Han Dongyun and Che Zuo were joking The sound floated back and forth among the tall trees for a long time.

Silence fell.

Bai Qing turned his face away, and the fingertips holding Qingteng turned slightly white.

When Chu Xiu said this in front of him, he watched with his own eyes that the black progress bar on the top of the man's head climbed up a little bit, almost every time he said a word, it went up by a few points. true mood.

Extreme impatience, forbearance, almost on the verge of breaking out.

It's all like this, and he insisted on coming over with a smile and saying something nice to him, why bother, Chu Xiu is not tired of talking, he is tired of watching.In the past years of getting along with him, I really don't know how many times the blackening value has wandered like this, and what kind of emotions this person said to him with his heart.

Are you thinking about how to lock him up and break his tendons, or are you going to be courteous first, and if you are disobedient one day, you will blind him and shut him by your side?

[Host, the system feels that even if Chu Xiu spends a month alone with Bai Mu, he must have been delayed by business, and it's not that he didn't come back to find you on purpose. 】

Bai Qing rolled his eyes: Don't mention them to me, nausea.

502 muttered: [Aren't you just angry? If Bai Mu came prepared for all this, it's understandable that Chu Xiu didn't recognize the host for a while. You talk to him carefully, so he will explode of. 】

Bai Qing: If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb.

What a novelty, he got this body and did all the good things, but none of the bad things were blamed on him, what old enemies from hundreds of years ago, who knows if there is any female version owner who is related by blood, even the protagonist He tried every means to be considerate of others, even his spiritual roots were abolished.

Not enough?Could it be that Chu Xiu is a giant baby?Want him to pay 360° attention to the harmonious and all-round physical and mental development of young people?

502 was choked into silence.

The lethality of this sentence is probably a little big.

Chu Xiu's face was terribly gloomy, he slowly stood up straight, the black shadow on the ground was stretched long by the sunlight, and the shadow covered Bai Qing's whole body, covering the sunlight, Han Dongyun and Che Zuo, Everything in sight.

The man's facial features were cold and clear, and all the softness in his eyes was immediately closed, leaving only the eyes full of coldness and stagnation, which was not as murderous as when he looked at the original owner, and it was not the usual awe-inspiring expression with a smile on his face.

It was a completely unfamiliar look.

The blackening value finally stopped, and the success and favorability reached an agreement.

90.

The young master was expressionless, as if he had expected this to happen a long time ago. He heard the man speak slowly, his voice was unusually low, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone. He didn't know who was mocking: "Young master likes this, doesn't he?"

Bai Qing's eyes moved to the dirty piece of fluff under Chu Xiu's feet. The fox fur thrown on the ground was trampled by Chu Xiu. It was full of mud and dust. In the silence, every minute and every second seemed to be pulled away. several times longer.

The withered and yellow leaves fell on the young master's shoulders, and he really didn't want to talk anymore.

I was so desperate to die, but I heard Chu Xiu say: "Bai Mu distracted that monster's attention, so I narrowly won."

This sentence is like a spark, igniting a full of anger.

The young master suddenly raised his head, he knew what Chu Xiu wanted to say, Bai Mu saved him, he could win, these words made his wound hurt, the disgust in his eyes was undisguised: "Yes, Bai Mu saved him You, so you came back to make trouble for me?"

A mouthful of blood clogged his heart, and the eldest young master instantly collapsed.

Chu Xiu lowered his eyes: "She can't die."

Bai Qing looked at him expressionlessly, pointed to the direction he came from, and said with a sneer, "Please go far away, and don't appear in front of me."

The man's brows were tightly furrowed, and the boredom and impatience in his eyes were about to overflow from his extremely indifferent face.

It's the young master, and it's the truth.

Chu Xiu's thin lips were tightly pursed, and the remaining warmth in his eyes faded away. He squinted his eyes and looked at Bai Qing for a long time, then suddenly laughed a few times, the laughter was cold and full of mockery, and then he turned around and left.

When the person left and disappeared into a small black spot, Bai Qing's face was pale, he held his chest and vomited blood all over the place, his breathing trembled, and the light red blood stains faintly leaked from the skirt of his clothes, like a coquettish flower, it was really pretty.

My liver hurts from anger.

The eldest young master didn't remember how long he sat there, and how he walked back to the Hanling Palace. It wasn't until Han Dongyun came back that he regained his energy.

Han Dongyun hesitated for a long time, but decided to speak: "Do you still remember why you went down the mountain?"

Bai Qing was expressionless: "Send Bai Mu away."

Han Dongyun supported his forehead: "Go to Huai Ling to clarify the old grievances from 200 years ago, and then send Bai Mu back, isn't that the case?"

Bai Qing: "..."

"Old Bai, have you ever thought that Chu Xiu asked you to let her go, perhaps to let her go back to the Baihun Sect smoothly, and then explain the old sesame seeds and rotten millet clearly. If Bai Mu dies, Bai Mu Wouldn't the people from the Soul Sect be even more sure that your White Mansion doesn't have a single good thing, not even your own sister?"

Seeing that Bai Qing didn't interrupt, which was rare, Han Dongyun hurriedly continued his efforts: "Chu Xiu may just want to cut off the idea of ​​the Hundred Souls Sect attacking you."

Hearing these words, the young master frowned, opened a crack in his indifferent expression, and finally couldn't help but say: "According to what you say, I have to thank him."

Han Dongyun was also choked to silence.

The conversation ended here without a problem, and this was never what he cared about.

The moment Han Dongyun walked out of the room, Bai Qing called him, the man's voice was clear and indifferent, no other emotions could be heard: "Old Han, don't worry about it."

A light sigh did not know whose heart was disturbed.

Chu Xiu never came to look for him again.

Bai Qing goes out for a walk every day, and walks slowly around the various halls. To other disciples, it is no different from patrolling. Busy and more attentive to sword practice, for fear of being caught by the bad mood brother.

He didn't care, the darkening value and favorability were like being fed to dogs by him, but when walking on the road with hands behind his back, he could always feel hot eyes from nowhere.

After walking for a few days, the young master felt that his old ankle injury was almost healed, so 502 began to forcefully report on Chu Xiu's recent situation, regardless of whether he wanted to hear it or not.

such as.

[Host, Chu Xiu has transformed into a god! 】

[Host, Chuxiu has broken through the mid-stage of God Transformation! ! 】

【Host!Chu Xiu has broken through to the late stage of God Transformation! ! ! 】

【Host! ! ! 】

Bai Qing: Shut up, you, if it's not fake news, it's a cheat for Chu Xiu. How long has it been? Could it be that his cultivation level has skyrocketed to the fusion stage?

502 pressed in a low voice: [To tell the truth, why don't you let him go, why doesn't the host go to him?When he reaches Mahayana, Shuang Zun is no match for him. 】

The young master murmured in his heart: It has nothing to do with me.

On the face, he sipped his tea and asked calmly: How many experience cards can I change.

After a meal at 502, I answered honestly: [The host has 3500 remaining points, the number of experience cards that can be exchanged: three, hidden symbols: 5.If the host wants to use the Mahayana level experience card, the current points are not enough, it is recommended that the host stay with Chu Xiu and do the main task to get points. 】

Yep.

Such a short and indifferent 'en' could not make 502 feel relieved, it was about to offer a few words of consolation when Bai Qing mercilessly unplugged the power and forcibly activated the sleep mode.

"Master!! Something is wrong!!!"

The disciple ran in in a hurry but saw the elder brother who was sitting peacefully on the master's seat drinking tea, he paused, and then remembered that he was a disciple under the name of Shuangzun, so he hurriedly asked: "Senior brother, where is the master going?" Already!?"

Han Dongyun should still be playing football with Che Zuo.

Bai Qing frowned, and said in a solemn voice: "What do you look like flustered? If you have something to say, talk about it."

The person in front of him had blue silk to his waist, brocade clothes like snow, and Rushuang's handsome face, which looked more majestic than Shuangzun's. The disciple was inexplicably a little apprehensive, and his thousands of words came together in one sentence: "Something happened to Ghost Clan Lu!"

Bai Qing didn't pass Xuanyue Terrace today.

Chu Xiu inserted the sword into the scabbard fiercely, disappeared and went to the Hanling Hall, but didn't go in. He only searched outside with spiritual power, but he didn't see anyone. He didn't know what to think, but turned his head back The bedroom looked around.

As expected, there was no one there.

When the corner of his eyes glanced over the bed in the palace, Chu Xiu's eyes were stained with thick dust, which could not be melted away, and the scene of the young master half leaning on the bed talking and laughing with him was uncontrollably recalled in his mind.

He lowered his eyes and disappeared into the hall with a single movement.

The sky was cloudy, there was no sunlight on the mountain behind Qiwumen, and there was no one sitting on Fujiye Qianshang, but Shuangzun and Che Zuo were still having fun on the grass.

"Where's Bai Qing?"

Han Dongyun was a little surprised when he saw Chu Xiu coming over, and when he heard him ask Bai Qing, he said speechlessly, "Where is he? Ask me? It's not me who made him vomit blood."

The breeze blew, and the man was already in front of him. Han Dongyun avoided his hand without saying a word, and he was slandering in his heart. This special code just fits and dares to fight with Lao Tzu. Isn't it going to fight in Mahayana?Bai Qing has provoked some perverted thing.

Chu Xiu looked gloomy: "What did you say?"

Han Dongyun pursed his lips, and his voice was a little louder: "I said he has hands and feet, and I can lock him up. If he can't keep him, he's wandering around somewhere."

These words made Chu Xiu look even more gloomy, and his fingertips trembled slightly. Before he could move, he heard a disciple shout loudly, "Master! Something happened to the ghost haunting Lu, and the brother has already taken someone away first!! He told me not to tell you , but such a big matter, I..."

Han Dongyun's face changed suddenly when he heard it, and he went to haunt Lu, Bai Qing was desperate.

With a stern face, he turned his head and said to others: "Bai Qing is still injured, you must make him..."

Where are there people around?

Sooner or later something will happen to Gui Tang Lu, Bai Qing thought of this when leading a group of disciples to the forbidden island.

The barrier on the island has long been tossed to pieces by the monsters who have been trying to escape outside these years. Tens of thousands of monsters have come out, such a big battle can only be stopped by a few cultivation disciples stationed nearby?

The jump when he landed caused excruciating pain to the wound on his right chest, and his face also turned a bit ugly, but he was successfully misunderstood as unhappy seeing the scene on the island.

As for what the island looks like, Bai Qing just wants to say, it's smoky.

All kinds of hideous and treacherous monsters are running around in the sky, flying sand and rocks, and yellow sand all over the sky. The monsters flying in the air, which are several feet long, stretch out their bald and bent necks to the sky and scream, and their huge wings flap violently. There is a lot of dust, but the posture is extremely light.

It swept across the ground very quickly, and rushed into the air again, and there were more people in the long beak, one leg was still flapping outside, and the long blood red tongue was hanging aside, ticking down and sliding down like poisonous mucus.

The young master's eyes sank, and he recalled 502: Use the experience card.Before the system could make a sound, he added with a half-smile: If you dare to lock it again, I will rush up to feed it.

The blue sword in his hand was shining with cold light, and suddenly turned into a huge sword, and he stood up while his sleeves fluttered. He stood with his hands behind his back like an immortal, his eyebrows and eyes were full of cold and heroic spirit.