Quick Wear: When the Affectionate Male Supporting Character Takes the Male Lead's Script

Five years later, in a small town on the border of Tiansheng Kingdom, at Chenyu Martial Arts School.

Bai Luoyu was lying under the shed, drinking tea and eating melon seeds, watching Gu Nianchen training his disciples on the playground in front.

With his upper body naked and sweating profusely under the sun, Gu Nianchen is no longer the handsome emperor he used to be.

Now his muscles are bulging, his skin is tanned, and he looks full of power.

Looking at Bai Luoyu, he was still fair and clean, and looked like a weak scholar.

But his temper was much worse than before, and he could see clearly which movements of his disciples were not up to standard.

A peanut is shot out like a hidden weapon, and then the disciple will cry out in pain: "I was wrong, Master Bai."

Gu Nianchen was just watching the fun from the side.

Ever since the two of them unloaded the burdens of being the emperor and the regent, Gu Nianchen wanted to find a quiet place to accompany Bai Luoyu.

But Bai Luoyu was used to being busy and couldn't rest, so the two of them came to this small border town and opened this martial arts school.

At first, they only recruited children from wealthy families in the surrounding area to learn martial arts, and they learned some moves to strengthen their bodies.

Gradually, because both of them were the type to either do it or not do it at all, the children who came here to practice martial arts made great progress.

So the news spread quickly from one person to ten people, and from ten to a hundred people.

However, in order to ensure quality, the two people conduct admissions selection every year, and the number of children who can enter to practice martial arts will not exceed fifty.

After three years of apprenticeship, students will be recruited again.

This year is the time when the first batch of disciples are about to start their apprenticeship.

"Okay, that's enough for today. Let's take a break." Bai Luoyu glanced at the time and saw that it was noon, so he stopped the training.

After hearing this, Gu Nianchen asked his disciples to go eat, and he walked back to the shed and sat next to Bai Luoyu.

"Brother Chen, have some tea. The weather is too hot. Why don't you let them rest in the afternoon?" Bai Luoyu looked stern usually, but he actually felt sorry for these children in his heart.

"Train in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer. I love you so much that I never let you down back then. I just want you to learn something. It's the same for them. Learning martial arts is a hard job. Only those who endure the most hardships can become the best..."

"Stop, I'll listen to you." Bai Luoyu stuffed a cherry into Gu Nianchen's mouth, interrupting the lecture that Gu Nianchen was about to begin.

The two people are very much like the father and mother of a large family. They both hope that their children will become successful, but the mother loves her children more, while the father is still strict even though he loves his children.

"This kind of life is so good. Sometimes I really regret why I had to go back to fight for the throne of Chenxi. I wasted nearly a year without being with you." Bai Luoyu lay leisurely and fanned Gu Nianchen.

"You still know that, like a playboy who takes advantage of someone and then abandons them, you take their body, leave a note and go away. You even say you want to give the world to them, but you don't even ask them if they want it." Gu Nianchen closed his eyes to rest, complaining.

Bai Luoyu got goosebumps when he heard Gu Nianchen's family name, and kicked him: "I'll let you do it."

Although Gu Nianchen didn't open his eyes, he dodged flexibly.

"Your butt is itchy, right? Let's have a competition. If you lose, you move by yourself tonight. If I lose, I move by myself tonight." Gu Nianchen hooked his finger at Bai Luoyu.

"Bah, is there any difference? You are too energetic. If you lose, run around the playground twenty times and then do it again." Bai Luoyu grinned wickedly, thinking to himself, let's see if you will still be so energetic by then.

"You underestimate me, your husband, don't you? Come on."

Bai Luoyu picked up the silver spear he had not used for a long time, and Gu Nianchen also picked up a stick, and they stood opposite each other on the playground.

All the disciples who had originally planned to take a nap after dinner ran out at this time.

Gu Nianchen and Bai Luoyu seldom sparred with each other, and had never used weapons. In order to see such a rare scene, all the disciples sat on the ground.

Bai Luoyu took the lead and swung a silver spear like a dragon, piercing straight at Gu Nianchen.

The latter used the stick to push it away.

Then they went back and forth, and their figures changed on the playground. The disciples dared not blink, for fear of missing out on any exciting moves.

After an incense stick of time, Gu Nianchen staggered and was kicked to the ground by Bai Luoyu, with the tip of the gun pointing at his throat.

"Master Bai is mighty, Master Bai is so strong." The disciples cheered in unison.

Bai Luoyu had a strange look on his face. He put away his gun and reached out to pull Gu Nianchen up.

"What do you think? My husband is sensible, right? These little bastards can't see it at all. Tonight, I will let you see the strength of your husband." Gu Nianchen whispered in Bai Luoyu's ear.

Bai Luoyu let go of his hand immediately, and Gu Nianchen fell to the ground again.

"You guys go and rest quickly, and continue training in the afternoon. If you don't practice well, I will train you myself." Bai Luoyu shouted to the disciples who were making a fuss.

Bai Luoyu was usually very serious with them, so the disciples were afraid of him and would scatter in a hurry.

Gu Nianchen said sarcastically, "My lady, you are so majestic. I am getting hard just by looking at you."

Bai Luoyu paused, then swung the silver spear in his hand and threw it out, which just brushed the cloth and pierced Gu Nianchen's legs.

"If you move a little further, you will have no happiness." Gu Nianchen pulled out his gun and shouted at Bai Luoyu's back.

"It's okay, I can make you happy." Bai Luoyu said gritting his teeth.

Gu Nianchen kept muttering "I'll teach you a lesson tonight" while muttering as he packed up his weapons and the fruit peels that Bai Luoyu had just eaten, and then replaced the pot with a new tea and brought it to Bai Luoyu's room.

At night, he naturally performed a show for Bai Luoyu on how he could run another twenty laps and still beg for mercy with his legs weak and eyes blurred with tears.

Only Gu Nian Ke and Gu Nian Shi knew that the two of them opened a martial arts school here. Gu Nian Ke would come to see them every once in a while and was very envious of their relaxed and comfortable life.

Most of the disciples who graduated from the martial arts school also joined the army to serve.

Each of them also chose a closed disciple to continue developing the martial arts school.

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[Mr. Nianchen, the mission is done, let's go.] 218 was a little unhappy. The points in this world were too few, and she still couldn't level up.

【Not upgraded yet? 】

[Well, it should be OK next time I come back. ]

【Then let’s go. 】

【okay. 】