Bai Qing raised his eyelids: "Are you testing me too?"

Han Dongyun chuckled and said, "Didn't I know you back then, I wondered if you would play tricks just to win."

"This kind of trick, the original owner will not be fooled."

"Then who knows, he is so competitive."

Bai Qing raised his hand and drank the cold tea on the table, and said in a deep voice, "So where did this dart come from?"

Han Dongyun smacked his lips: "This dart was originally produced in Huai Ling, and many monks in Zhongzhou use it, but Qiwumen does not teach hidden weapons."

He looked at Bai Qing who was sitting on the ground in a daze, and continued: "Tomorrow I will send someone to clean up the door to see if I can find this person, you, just stay in the Hanling Hall honestly these days. "

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Han Dongyun leaned over and bumped his shoulder: "It's okay, as long as you are my disciple, no one will dare to touch you."

Bai Qing shook his head: "I'm not worried about my own safety, I just suspect that the original owner has enemies..."

The villain has always had a hard life, and it is not so easy to die. If he dies, he will die at the hands of the protagonist.

What he was worried about was that the person who shot secretly had already seen that he had no spiritual power.

But he couldn't remember who the original owner had offended at Qiwumen.

Hearing what he said, Han Dongyun's face suddenly became serious: "Old Bai, how much do you remember of the memory of the original owner's body?"

"I do not know."

He was dumbfounded by Bai Qing's answer.

Bai Qing lowered his eyes, he should remember everything, or like when he first came here, he would immediately remember everything he saw.

But he couldn't remember what Chu Xiu said to him that day, and instead messed up his own thoughts.

Han Dongyun stroked his fake beard, and was also silent, just staring at the flickering candles in the room in a daze.

After a long time, he asked.

"Then how much memory do you remember in modern times?"

The young master was taken aback by his question: "Of course I remember everything."

"Why do you ask?"

Han Dongyun sighed: "Bai, in the cultivation world, the weak are preyed upon by the strong, and there are many people with strong spiritual power. It is not a good thing for you to come to Qiwumen."

Probably saying that he is too good.

People without cultivation base can only be pressed to the ground and rubbed, but he has no choice.

Isn't it.

Bai Qing slept for about three days.

Han Dongyun told him that it probably had something to do with the half bottle of expired Hexian Powder.

When he rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed, the sky was gray, only the sound of pattering rain filled the room.

The unknown plants growing from the corner to the window were just dropped by a drop of round raindrops, and they were full of greenery.

Han Dongyun was sitting on the vine leaf with his head tilted and dangling.

Outside the window is a sea of ​​clouds and gray fog.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Bai Qing hugged the quilt and lazily fell asleep again.

"Han Dongyun, have you been living like this every day for these years?"

The person sitting on the top of the vine didn't look back, and his voice was very lazy: "Yes, I often play chess with myself, I often practice, and sometimes I also tease the new disciples."

"Find something for yourself to do."

"But time still flies by so slowly."

He said depressedly: "Old Bai, I have already lived for more than 100 years."

Bai Qing smiled, and said softly, "Old stuff."

Han Dongyun was also happy when he heard the words. It should be that no one has joked with him like this in more than 100 years. He sat on the vine and laughed.

He slowly stopped smiling, turned his head and said to Bai Qing: "Chu Xiu came to look for you."

Bai Qing raised his hand between his eyebrows, staring at the clouds flying past outside the window in a daze: "Why does he want me?"

Han Dongyun looked outside the door: "I have prevented him from coming in these few days, he should have arrived by this time."

As soon as the words fell, the man came uninvited, and his steps were as familiar as his own.

[Host, Chu has repaired the golden core. 】

Bai Qing bounced off the bed.

Han Dongyun had an expression that I knew would be like this.

The moment Chu Xiu saw Bai Qing, his expression was not very good, and he glanced at Han Dongyun again, his expression became more and more gloomy.

Why do they live together.

Does Han Ling Palace have no rooms?

"Bai Qing."

He didn't call him big brother, so he must be expressing normal emotions now.

Bai Qing sat on the bed without getting up, with a lazy expression: "What are you doing?"

A gust of wind blew outside the window, blowing a lot of rain and mist into the house, blowing coolly onto his face, Bai Qing shivered uncontrollably, and wrapped the quilt tightly around his body.

Chu Xiu suddenly changed his face, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you injured?"

When Bai Qing mentioned this, he was quite upset.

He turned his face away and said coldly, "No."

What's the matter, Shang Jindan's temper is also hardened?Finally stop pretending to be cute?

The swaying rattan thousand made a creaking sound, which was harsh in the silent rain, and Han Dongyun sat aside with an expression on his face watching a play.

This expression offended Bai Qing and Chu Xiu at the same time.

Han Dongyun, who was embarrassed by them, jumped off the rattan thousand, pouted and said: "I think I haven't seen Che Zuo's swordsmanship today."

After he left, Chu Xiu went to close the window.

It's getting warmer inside.

"The person who attacked you that night hurt you?"

"Not hurt."

"But why do you have bandage marks on your body?"

"You read it wrong."

"Bai Qing."

"Please come back if you have nothing to do."

Bai Qing's indifferent reaction really irritated Chu Xiu.

The young master had never treated him so indifferently.

Like tired of being nice to him, tired of talking softly to him.

Chu Xiu's amber eyes were full of gloom, he lowered his head: "Bai Qing, I don't want you to come to Han Ling Palace."

You don't want to be a fart, you think very much, you just wait for me to come to the Hanling Palace so that you can't see it and let your heart not be troubled.

Bai Qing looked at him, curled his lips and said, "No, you want to."

"Go back with me."

"You are dreaming."

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the clouds seemed to be falling down.

Chu Xiu was half-hidden in the darkness, and the phrase 'you're dreaming' that he said as if he was immersed in ice made his breathing stagnate.

A strong murderous intent suddenly burst out from the boy's body, and his eyes were full of anger.

An expression of 'if you don't fucking apologize to me, I'll kill you'.

The blackening value is 90.

[Host, you are really floating. 】

This extremely ferocious killing intent was very sudden, like a black cloud floating above his head, with thunder and lightning interspersed in the cloud.

Bai Qing was taken aback, but he was even more baffled and even a little angry.

Chu Xiu, a heartless brat, was kind enough to worry about his injury, but he turned his face away first.

You can leave whatever you want, no one will stop you.

Is Chu Xiu blind?

Now he's still mad at him.

The more he thought about it, the more he got up, and he was so angry.

There seemed to be a villain in my heart who kept urging me: Say what you want to say, why bear him?The protagonist is human, but the villain is not human?Cannon fodder also has the right to express their emotions!

Damn, you still want to kill me?The big deal is the blood sacrifice system, squeeze out the experience cards and die together!

Thinking of this Bai Qing gave birth to a heroic feeling out of thin air.

He jumped off the bed, pointed at Chu Xiu and yelled: "You are still angry, why are you angry? I took so much effort to take care of you in the dormitory, I kindly advised you not to run around, I am afraid that you will not get better, just drive me away Now, you want me to go back again? Do you think I'm a tool man??"

After finishing it in one breath, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to shout: "Where did I feel sorry for you, didn't I just deceive you once and didn't want to go up the mountain? Now that the Qiwumen is here, I don't plan to leave. You are the one who entered the room as the disciple of Shuangzun. My, what face are you showing me now?"

This roar vented all the unhappiness in Bai Qing's heart, and her face turned rosy from anger.

The lips are full and bright, and there is no trace of the previous indifferent temperament that was almost soaring on the spot.

The reverberation of his anger filled the room.

When his breathing gradually calmed down, the menacing anger just now also dissipated a lot.

The young man remained silent.

Eerily quiet.

Only now did Bai Qing gradually start to panic.

He didn't dare to look up at the progress bar of Chu Xiu's affection, and countless ways to die flashed through his mind.

He was bored with life, and even swearing at the little ancestor.

In the picture, only the tendons of the arms and legs were broken, and the eyes were poked blind. If it really ended in gray imprisonment, I am afraid that my old blind mouth will be sealed.

Chu Xiu didn't speak, but with a movement of his body, he even shook the hem of his light blue robe a few times.

He walked towards Bai Qing.

The young master was a little flustered, and sat back on the bed.

The man stretched out his hand towards him, touched his hair with his fingertips, paused in the air, and then slowly retracted it.

Chu Xiu's voice softened a lot: "Bai Qing, I didn't mean that."

The young master didn't dare to say anything.

The boy's voice echoed in his ears: "I thought you didn't want to stay by my side."

Bai Qing raised his head suddenly, his eyes terrified.

Chu Xiu turned his eyes away, lowered his eyelids, and spoke in an awkward and soft tone, as if coaxing people: "I'm not chasing you, I just said something wrong, don't be angry."

he...

Not deaf?

Bai Qing heard the sound of the beating heart in his chest, beating, beating, like a drum beating a heavy hammer.

A rain of colorful mushrooms suddenly fell in the sky, forming a rainbow that stopped right in front of him.

There was a person standing on the rainbow. He rushed over and hugged Bai Qing's leg, with a face full of remorse and grief: "Young master, I was the one who was ignorant before, and I will treat you well in the future! I will never turn into black again!" Value, you point east and I will never go west!"

"..."

"Bai Qing, Bai Qing? What are you laughing at?"

The young master hurriedly raised his eyes to regain his senses: "Ah...no...I didn't laugh."

Chu Xiu tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Then shall we go back to the bedroom?"

"Back... back."

The boy was about to show a smile, but he heard the man change his words: "Go back... definitely have to go back, but it will take a few days."

Chu Xiu was taken aback, pursed his lips and asked, "Are you still angry with me?"

Bai Qing moved his arm without a trace, and it hurt a little.

Just because of this point, he dare not go back now, the little ancestor's eyes seemed to be opened, he is very thief, if he finds out, it will definitely be bloody.

Maybe he rode on his head again.

He shook his head honestly: "Don't be angry, I will definitely go back in two days."

Chu Xiu didn't speak.

Bai Qing hurriedly said: "If I don't go back, I can go to the dormitory to find you. I will definitely visit you. It's only two days, so it doesn't matter!"

The young man's face is not good.

Bai Qing is at a loss for words, what's wrong?

Chu Xiu frowned, the corners of his mouth pulled down, and his tone was impatient: "If there is no spare room in the Hanling Palace, he should stop clamoring for a disciple in the room."

Han Dongyun looked up to the sky and sneezed.

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