After wearing a book, I am a scumbag

The snow became heavier, and the snow particles sprinkled freely, quickly covered the footprints on the snow, and there were very few left.

Although Cui Rugu shook off a lot of snow, there was still a little bit of it, stubbornly attached to his clothes.

The warmth of his body melted the snow, and he was wearing a green shirt, with faint traces of wet water.

People who practice Taoism have immortal body protection, and are more resistant to cold and heat than ordinary people. However, this cold and wet body is really uncomfortable.

Cui Ruzhi held on to the sword, and bowed to Lin Qingzhou as a thank you for his advice today, and agreed to continue discussing swordsmanship in another day.

Afterwards, he left with the sword, and his figure disappeared into the vast snow shadow.

The plum branches are covered with snow, with a faint fragrance.

Lin Qingzhou is allergic to pollen, her nose is not very comfortable, and she will not stay for a long time.

The snow scene along the way was very good, and he didn't use his sword, so he made a trick, and an invisible barrier immediately appeared around his body.

The flying snowflakes were blocked by the barrier.

Afterwards, he walked towards the outside of the green plum grove at a leisurely pace.

He walked a few steps, and suddenly, a black figure teleported behind the plum tree.

His eyes blurred, he couldn't dodge in time, and bumped into it with a bang.

Touching his slightly sore forehead, he raised his eyes and bumped into Han Qi's deep eyes.

The eyes are as cold as snow and ice, but also as if there are rising flames of anger.

For a moment, Lin Qingzhou was completely confused.

Where did he offend this person?

Looked like he was looking for faults.

"You and Cui Rugu had a good time just now?" Han Qi asked coldly.

Just now he and Cui Rugu competed swords and played tricks on each other, Han Qi was also here, so he had a panoramic view.

Although Lin Qingzhou was dumbfounded by his question, she still nodded truthfully.

After traveling to this world for a while, the system tasks are hard to describe.Every time he got close to Han Qi, he was either injured or humiliated. There were few good things and a lot of bad things.

Playing and laughing with Cui Ruyuan just now was indeed the most relaxing moment for him.

However, he nodded without hesitation, making Han Qi's eyes sharpen immediately, "You guys also agreed to compete together frequently?"

Yes, what's wrong with that?

Brothers in the same school, learn from each other and make progress together.

This is normal.

Lin Qingzhou was full of doubts, but still nodded.

Fang nodded, his wrists tightened, and he was firmly restrained by one hand.

The strength of his hand seemed to crush his bones.

Lin Qingzhou frowned in pain.

"Yesterday it was Wen Tang, and today it was Cui Rugu, so who will it be tomorrow? You are clearly right..."

Han Qi spoke in a cold voice with a gloomy expression, but the words stopped abruptly at this point.

Playing chess with Wen Tang, fighting swords with Cui Rugu, what kind of bad luck did he encounter.

Can't Han Qi see that he has friends?

Does he deserve to be alone?

But Lin Qingzhou can't say such cold and sharp words, he won't give the system a chance to punish.

In the original book, Han Qi hates the original owner always posting it eagerly.

Didn't he ask who to look for tomorrow?

Lin Qingzhou simply stepped down the donkey, with soft eyes, "I will find you tomorrow."

Right now, it's best for Han Qi to be disgusted, and in a fit of anger, quickly throw up his sleeves and leave.

Unexpectedly, when Han Qi heard the words, he was really sullen, but the hand clenched between his wrists became a little bit stronger.

"I'm no different from them?" Han Qi gritted his teeth.

No, no, no, this is definitely a big misunderstanding.

You are still different, and you are very different.

They are not obnoxious.

And you are really annoying.

At this moment, Lin Qingzhou's heart was as one, and his eyes drooped, "No, how could you be the same as them."

Han Qi was taken aback for a moment, the look on his face looked better, but suddenly he thought of something, and the hand around his wrist tightened again:

"The Qingxu Sword Sect has a ancestral rule that prohibits frequent sparring between fellow sects, and the sword has no eyes to avoid accidental injury."

Is there such a rule?

Why never heard of it.

It sounds weird.

Lin Qingzhou couldn't help wondering: "Huh?"

Han Qi: "You and Cui Rugu agreed to fight swords frequently, which is a violation of the clan's rules."

Only through continuous competition and fighting can a sword repairer sharpen his sword and improve his realm faster.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingzhou has a serious look on her face:

"Such unreasonable clan rules are tantamount to inhibiting the promotion of all monks of the sect. When the master leaves the customs, I want to suggest to him to abolish it as soon as possible."

Han Qi's eyes flickered slightly, he turned his face away, and looked at the snow in the distance, "Why bother Master with such a trivial matter, just be careful when you are discussing, and don't accidentally hurt your classmates."

Lin Qingzhou thought for a while, and said: "In this way, such clan rules exist in name only, so I only need to click as far as I can in the competition with Junior Brother Cui."

Han Qi frowned: "But you lost your sense of propriety and set Cui Ru old hard."

Setback?

Does causing him to fall a butt pier count as a serious setback?

Is it because Han Qi is not used to seeing him, looking for trouble?

Lin Qingzhou gritted his teeth: "You..."

I endure, I endure.

Han Qi wrote lightly again: "I'm afraid that you will accidentally hurt your fellow disciples and break the clan rules. If you want to find someone to compete with in the future, you can come to me."

Hearing this, Lin Qingzhou's eyelids twitched heavily.

Quickly flashed through his mind, when Duan Xiao and Han Qi were sparring, the scene where his clothes were torn apart by the sword and his white buttocks could not be covered.

Then replace Duan Xiao's face with his own.

He shuddered.

Now it can be basically concluded that Han Qi is here to wait for an opportunity to humiliate him.

Han Qi must be resentful that he used many unpleasant words to judge him in front of Wen Tang last time.

Ah, you little scumbag!

Lin Qingzhou's heart is full of horses, but there is only a smile on his face:

"Junior Brother Han has superb swordsmanship, it would be a great honor to compete with you."

Han Qi said it was very useful: "Yes."

You are also 'hmm', so shameless!

Lin Qingzhou slandered.

When Han Qi left, he still didn't forget to turn around and remind him.

He turned slightly sideways, the sky and the earth were all white, which made him even more icy cold, "Don't talk to Cui Ruzhi again, it's against the rules of the sect!"

Lin Qingzhou symbolically responded "Understood".

Only then was Han Qi satisfied and left.

The black figure disappeared into the plain white snow, like a stroke of wanton ink splashed in a white scroll but slowly disappearing.

It is impossible to take the initiative to discuss with Han Qi, and it is impossible to take the initiative to discuss with him in this life.

Only by staying away from someone cold can we maintain our life.

Anyway, he didn't say just now that he would go to Han Qi to practice swords in the future.

Lin Qingzhou's joyful mood of admiring the snow scene was not spoiled by the sudden episode.

Humming an unknown tune in his mouth, he walked unhurriedly in the snowy ground.

Walk out of the fragrant green plum forest and walk through the snow-covered Jingsi water pavilion.

The snow-covered stone steps meander to the Zaowang Pavilion in the distance.

He climbed up the stairs step by step.

Walking into the pavilion, through the railings, you can have a panoramic view of the silver-clad Ling Xiaofeng.

While he was admiring it carefully, suddenly, in the cold air behind him, a wave of spiritual power swept towards his waist like an invisible ribbon.

His waist tightened, and before he could react, he staggered and took a few steps back.

Then, a pair of thin and dark hands stretched out from behind him, tightly wrapped around his waist, and hooked back forcefully.

In an instant, his back was covered with a sea of ​​skinny bones.

The warm breath of the visitor sprayed heavily on Lin Qingzhou's neck.

Immediately, an uncontrollable chill surged from the soles of his feet and rushed all the way to his back.

"Beautiful nephew, long time no see."

Lin Qingzhou:!