The decent boss always wants to attack me

Facing Han Dongyun's anger, Chu Xiu only frowned a little deeper, and with a flip of his wrist, the sword was already in his hand.

Knowing that he has a tendon, but not knowing that he is such a tendon, Han Dongyun exerted force on his toes, and his whole body was suspended in the air. With one hand behind him, his right hand palmed towards his face, and the gust of spiritual pressure swept Chu Xiu's hair away. The silk danced in the wind, and the eyes became more serious.

Han Dongyun was very puzzled by Chu Xiu's desperate style of play, as if he came here to steal someone from him.

He was stunned for a moment, as if he really wanted to bring Bai Qing back. He dodged the sword intent that the man raised his hand and yelled at him: "If you don't believe that Bai Qing has no cultivation, try it. I will know!!"

At this time, he didn't care about Bai Qing's advice to him, he just felt that the man was so stupid, he asked him many times if he wanted to tell Chu Xiu the truth, but he always thought that Chu Xiu would do something to him if he didn't have a cultivation level. Look, even if he has a cultivation base, he still can't hide what should be avoided. Instead, Chu Xiu used the forbidden spirit lock to trap him.

Chu Xiu's movements stopped suddenly, and he raised his eyelids to look at Han Dongyun with a complicated expression, but the whitening fingertips tightly clasped on the scabbard revealed the uneasiness in his heart.

Something is about to collapse.

Han Dongyun's fingertips ignited a ball of soft white light, and the dim corridor seemed like daylight for a moment, and even the tiny stone chips in the corners could be clearly seen, he clicked his lips: "Take care of your brother, please? His eyesight is so bad You haven't lit the lights yet?"

The person leading the way froze and quickened his pace.

As he walked in, it became darker, Han Dongyun was very helpless, he threw night pearls at the wall as he walked, went round and round, and finally came to the innermost dark room, before he raised his legs, he yelled, "Bai Qing!"

There was a crisp sound of chains in the house, and the cold jade voice was mixed in, with a touch of temptation: "Han Dongyun?"

Chu Xiu frowned and glanced at the man who was about to throw Ye Mingzhu at the wall again.

The moment the stone room was illuminated, the surroundings were completely silent. The eldest young master propped himself up and sat on the edge of the bed, tilted his head to look at the source of the sound, and said in a surprised tone, "Why are you here?"

Han Dongyun's eyes slowly sank, he glanced at Chu Xiu sideways, moved his fingertips forward to pull the white silk on Bai Qing's eyes, and smiled relaxedly: "Why are you blinded by this? Can myopia be cured?"

Bai Qing was stunned, the breeze blowing in front of his face stirred the broken hair on his forehead, he tilted his head away uncomfortably, and said softly: "It's nothing, it will be fine in a few days."

The hand hanging on his forehead stopped, and Han Dongyun smiled awkwardly, then stretched out his hand to pull him: "Alright then, come back to Qiwumen with me first, and I'll see if your injuries are better."

At this moment, the young master didn't react, he just felt that someone was holding his hand and pulling him up. The two of them seemed to forget that he was still wrapped with a forbidden spirit lock, and Bai Qing also subconsciously wanted to stand up. The pain suddenly turned pale, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

This fall completely broke Han Dongyun's heart. Only then did he see that Bai Qing was barefoot, his ankles were wrapped in layers of white gauze, and the back of his feet was almost sickly pale.

And Chu Xiu had already appeared beside him almost at the same time that the man was unstable, carefully embraced him in his arms, raised his hand and pushed himself away with a lot of strength.

If he didn't know that it was him who put the chains on Bai Qing's wrists, he would really have sighed, so meticulous.

The two reached a consensus with cross eyebrows and cold eyes. Seeing Chu Xiu gently cupping the face and touching his forehead with his lips, Han Dongyun's hand itched badly.

"Master, let's go out for a while and come back later."

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The young master raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve, his eyes didn't know where to look for a moment, his expression was a little helpless, like a frightened little animal, Chu Xiu's heart moved, his eyes were full of stars, he gently shook his hand Hold his hand and whisper in his ear: "It's okay, I'll be outside and I'll be back with you soon."

Han Dongyun sneered.

A demon with blond hair and golden eyes sat on the tree. He watched them fight with great interest while shaking his folding fan.

The residual leaves fell all over the ground, and the gust of wind set them up and turned them around on the ground.

Hit Han Dongyun and found that something was wrong. Although Chu Xiu's rank is not as high as him, but he has room for spiritual power, he can fight a few tricks with anyone, not to mention winning, and he will never lose. According to his temperament , it is impossible to grind with myself for so long.

unless...

Han Dongyun focused his attention, and brushed the ends of his eyes with two fingers. When he opened his eyes again, there was a layer of dark gold spiritual power in his eyes, which almost scared the dart in his hand away.

Chu Xiu has something in his body.

One by one, they flowed and rolled like water beads in his body, and sometimes collided together to form a short water column. The densely packed worms seemed to be suppressed by the man forcibly and did not allow them to gather together, but scattered across the limbs.

What makes people uncomfortable is that they have teeth, gnawing at his meridians and flesh.

nonstop.

He glanced at Chu Xiu with a cold face again, thinking that this thing was gnawing in his body so crazily, that this person could hold it back.

Han Dongyun shivered and couldn't fight anymore. He suddenly understood a lot of things, and looked at Chu Xiu with complicated eyes. The low-level monsters that haunt Lu are to some extent more difficult to deal with than high-level monsters. It is impossible for Chu Xiu to catch the blood gnats in groups.

If it wasn't for him, it could only be Bai Qing.

Therefore, it wasn't that Chu Xiu was single-minded, it was that he couldn't believe that Bai Qing had no cultivation.

If Bai Qing has no cultivation base.

His eyes will never heal.

"Hey, why don't you fight? Aren't you going to test whether the young master has cultivation? Let me go, let me go, how about it?"

Chu Xiu raised his hand to catch a green leaf, exerted strength with his fingertips, and the leaf flew towards the monster, cutting off a strand of his hair, "Bai Qing's spiritual roots have already recovered, so you don't need to meddle in other things. "

On the contrary, Han Dongyun let out a 'huh', and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

The monster put away the folding fan, jumped down from the tree in a rather unrestrained manner, and said with a light smile, "Me? I want to be the demon Jiyin."

Do demons have names?

Jiyin inserted the folding fan obliquely on the back of her neck embroidered with gold silk cloud patterns, like a dandy in the world: "Don't exaggerate, this is given to me by a girl. I know the name is nice, Jiyue Zhiyin, just It's as nice as the tunes she plays."

Han Dongyun said politely, "I don't really care."

Chu Xiu withdrew his sword with a sullen face, turned around and left, but was stopped by Han Dongyun leisurely: "If you insist on healing his eyes like this, don't you care even if his body can't bear death?"

The man stopped suddenly, but didn't look back, his voice was frosty: "The Forbidden Spirit Lock reacted to him, how could he have no cultivation base."

How could he... not cultivated...

Han Dongyun said almost without hesitation: "Don't you know better than anyone how Bai Qing's spiritual root was crippled? How could he have a cultivation base?"

The cold wind blew through the hem of his clothes, and his heart was as cold as ice. Chu Xiu's figure stretched by the sun seemed a little lonely.

He didn't speak.

"I said you guys are so awkward, and you all told me to try it. I haven't seen the young master miss him for several days. Ah, the blood on the young master's body is so fragrant..."

This time, apart from Ye Zi, there was also a dart flying over.

Han Dongyun waved his hand, and a thin and low-level monster in the grass was pinched in the palm of his hand, and he grabbed the monster's life gate with his fingertips, "Let's do it, if Bai Qing has cultivation, such a small monster will kill you!" You can destroy it with a snap of your fingers, if Bai Qing doesn't have cultivation, don't worry about its threat."

He paused and continued: "Unlock the forbidden spirit lock."

The young master rarely stayed alone in the stone room when he was awake. Although he couldn't see it, the confined space still made him feel uncomfortable.

He groped along the chain to the corner of the wall, and when he was using his strength to sit there, the chain in his hand broke suddenly. He was startled and called out Chu Xiu blankly.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Out of place sound.

Chu Xiu moved his fingertips, his face was gloomy, and he looked like he was about to rush in. Han Dongyun next to him coughed twice as a reminder, "It will be fine."

Chu Xiu didn't know if he heard this sentence, but he just stared at the person in the picture, with his right thumb resting on the scabbard.

The rustling sound echoed in the room, the young master noticed something, he supported the wall and slowly got down to the ground, exerting force on the soles of his feet, he was still sweating coldly on the wall after removing most of the force, he stabilized his figure, unexpectedly stopped.

The low-level spirit was still in the form of a beast, covered in hair, and was small. He was taken aback when he suddenly jumped towards Bai, and sat back on his butt. body temperature.

After a short period of sluggishness, Bai Qing came to his senses, his face was extremely smelly, isn't this a fucking mouse!

Damn it, the mouse is crawling on his face!

The eldest young master's hairs stood on end, and he was short on the ground, randomly picked up a boot and yelled at him. When he grabbed the shoe and slammed it on the bed, the three people outside were still.

"My c, how could there be rats? There won't be any cockroaches in this crappy place!! Is Chu Xiu doing good hygiene? It's so fucking disgusting!" He slapped himself on the head a few times while scolding, for fear that something would fall out Weird worm-like creatures.

The breeze blows, the peach blossoms are flying, the picture in the cloud mirror is so clear, the person in the picture is handsome and beautiful, except for the stubborn and non-repetitive cursing that never stops.

Chu Xiu pursed his lips and remained silent, Han Dongyun silently gave a thumbs up, and Ji Yin murmured: "Something is shattered."

Han Dongyun coughed a few times, silently bowed to Bai Qing in his heart, and then said solemnly: "That's the end of this matter, Chu Xiu, you..."

Chu Xiu raised his eyes, looked at Han Dongyun expressionlessly, opened his thin lips slightly, and slowly spit out a few words.

While they were talking, Bai Qing didn't stop here, a chill climbed from the back of the spine and tailbone to the neck, he shivered, and suddenly felt as if someone was staring at him in the air, feeling very cold.

This strange feeling lingered in my heart, and the strange sight didn't last long. When the rustling sound of the living things in the room disappeared, the cold sight also disappeared.

Bai Qing frowned, his face suddenly became heavy.

"Master."

The Eldest Young Master raised his head, wrapped his hands that were a little rough from years of sword practice, and the man lowered his body and gently hugged him in his arms, his movements were indescribably gentle.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his hand, it was held in the palm of the man. The scorching heat wrapped the back of his hand, and Bai Qing suddenly laughed: "Unlock the forbidden spirit lock, are you not afraid that I will run away?"

Chu Xiu didn't let it out for a long while, but Bai Ting heard it clearly, and he pushed the man, "What's wrong with you, where is Han Dongyun?"

The hand slowly reached out to his face, and the fingertips stroked the side of his face under his eyes. Chu Xiu said softly, "He's gone back."

The young master let out an 'oh', but before he spoke, he heard a soft 'hissing' sound, the soft and smooth cloth slipped past the end of his eyes, something soft and hot was covered on his eyelids, Chu Xiu's voice was heavy It sounded from the top of the head: "Master, you will see it soon."

There was some doubt in Bai Qing's empty eyes. Chu Xiu lowered his eyelids and looked at his eyebrows carefully, from the eyebrows to the cold pupils, to the man's high nose bridge, and then to the pale crimson lips, fingertips Rubbing on his face, he refused to let go.

It's like engraving his whole body on the tip of his heart.

He hugged Bai Qing into his arms, the slightly slender waist of the man felt good in the hand, he held the back of the young master's head, took a deep breath through his hair, and did not know how many times he said such words: "I'm sorry. "

He didn't know what else to say.

Perhaps it was indeed a mistake, a complete mistake, for Bai Qing to stay by his side.

After all, that person has been hurting since he came in front of him.

Bai Qing blinked and leaned into the man's arms obediently: "It's okay, I don't care, aren't you here?"

Before finishing this sentence, he only felt the person in front of him gently covering his lips, and he was reluctant to let him go for a long time. A cool elixir was sent in between his lips and tongue, and it melted in his mouth. Before he had time to taste the taste, his eyelids fell into his arms like a heavy weight.

The man's voice seemed to be separated by a veil, very ethereal, as if it reached his ears through several mountains.

"I care."