The apprentice of evildoers wants to hug

Ever since Bai Junci revealed his feelings to him yesterday, although he had thought about this question, but just, when did he fall in love with him?

This should be carefully researched, since Bai Junci has already... why don't you ask.

"When did you start thinking like this?"

Bai Junci rolled his fingers, looked at Shen Qingxian, and replied nervously: "It happened a long time ago."

Seeing his nervous appearance, Shen Qingxian immediately stepped forward to comfort him a few times, and smoothed his hair, "Why is Ah Ci so nervous?"

He always had an indescribable feeling in his heart. He didn't know why, and he couldn't know where it came from. When he began to suspect that Bai Junci liked him, he was happy in his heart.

But later on, because this sentence likes to use him, he will inevitably feel sorry.

"Tomorrow is the Immortal Sword Conference, Ah Ci should go back and rest first!"

With a flash of white light and a flash of blue light, Shen Qingxian and Bai Junci slowly fell from the sword together.

All the disciples who saw him bowed down to salute him.

He withdrew his sword, took Bai Junci into the main hall with a cold face, and saluted Jiang Qinghuai casually: "Senior brother."

"Yeah. Junior brother, you... have changed a lot."

When Jiang Qinghuai said these words, Shen Qingxian was almost completely stunned, although there was no obvious change in appearance.But... I was a little flustered in my heart, did Jiang Qinghuai think he was taken away?

But then, what Jiang Qinghuai said had nothing to do with what he thought in his heart, and he sighed, "Junior brother, you are finally not doing stupid things anymore."

Shen Qingxian thought to himself: "Stupid thing? What stupid thing? Although Shen Qingxian's changes have changed a lot compared to before, his face is still as cold and cold as before, but his heart is not like this. His attitude towards Bai Junci has also changed a lot .

In the Immortal Sword Conference, all the major peaks must send several disciples to compete. The Immortal Sword Conference is held once a year, and in each Immortal Sword Conference.

It would be a great honor if he could be seen by the major peak masters, hoping to be favored and accepted as a disciple, not an ordinary outer disciple.

After Shen Qingxian and Bai Junci said a few words, many disciples also came outside the main hall, and all the peak masters came. Except for An Rufeng, even a disciple would participate in the future.

"Uncle Master..."

"Master..."

Jiang Qinghuai nodded and asked Xi Yu to take them to the backstage of the competition.

More and more people.

And those disciples who had never seen Shen Qingxian, or even rarely seen Shen Qingxian, raised their heads and looked over quietly.

He just stood there, dressed in white, his long black hair was tied up high with a white jade crown, and Yu's hair was scattered around his shoulders and in front of his shoulders.The face was indifferent as usual, looking so far away.

The Immortal Sword Conference is about to begin.

All the peak masters sat down in their corresponding positions, and Bai Junci also left early, went to the back of the competition, and waited for the roll call.

Qin Huaishang sat down not far from him, looked at him and smiled slightly: "Who do you think will be the top of the Immortal Sword Conference this time?"

Shen Qingxian shook his head: "It's really hard to make a conclusion before looking at it."

Although he was thinking about Bai Junci in his heart, he felt that something was wrong when he said it blatantly. Moreover, the relationship between the two of them had already improved, so when he said ordinary words, they were a little unusual and weird. of.

Qin Huaishang's eyes fell on Yin Xingta and Bai Junci: "Since junior brother doesn't express his own opinion, then I will talk about my personal opinion. Judging from this period of time, although Senior Nephew Bai I went to Xianyang City with you, and accidentally fell into Yanhe City, although that trip was an accident, but it was a good experience for Senior Nephew Bai, which can improve my cultivation."

"As for Nephew Yin's cultivation, his cultivation has risen rapidly in recent days, but there is something that makes me wonder...why can't I find any aura of mana in Nephew Bai's body?"

Shen Qingxian hummed dully: "Me too. Starting from Yanghe City, even I can't detect his cultivation."

"En." Qin Huaishang hummed in a strange voice.

Slowly, the Fairy Sword Conference began.

The first match was between disciple A of Ye Zefeng and disciple B of Yao Yifeng.

It was the first time for Shen Qingxian to come to the Immortal Sword Conference. At the beginning, she watched with great interest.

But when they got to the back, they found that they were only using swords and walking postures in their hands, and they didn't use spiritual power.

"Because some disciples are not good at some swordsmanship, they can use spiritual power, especially the disciples of Medicine Doctor Peak. Although the disciples of Medicine Doctor Peak are weaker, their cultivation level is not lower than anyone else's. Those who hold swords are very few.

This rule only exists in Yaoyi Peak, opponents cannot use swords at the same time, so stop.

At the same time, one cannot express revenge during the competition because of personal grievances.

It's no wonder it's called "The Fairy Sword Conference".

Disciple B of Yao Yifeng made the first move, throwing out the medicine made to make people faint for ten seconds.

However, the control of the force was a bit lacking, and it didn't touch any part of him, let alone being sucked into the mouth and nose.

At the same time, when they are competing, there will be a protective barrier around the periphery, so that people outside will not be hurt or affected by their spells.

Disciple A of Ye Zefeng used a roundabout tactic to consume his physical strength and conserve his physical strength. When he was exhausted and distracted, he gave the last blow, and that blow would not cause much damage. .

One of the rules states: If the opponent is knocked off the competition stage, the side that has not lost will win directly. If the two have been tied, they need to compete with others again.

Competitions passed one after another, and when it came to Bai Junci, it was already the last one. Shen Qingxian, who was not very interested at first, became a little more energetic after seeing Bai Junci.

Bai Junci also looked into his eyes, smiled shortly, performed a light work, stood on the competition stage, and focused seriously.

After all, Bai Junci was Shen Qingxian's only apprentice, and Immortal Master Jiuqing was famous all over the world. I heard that his disciple was also a first-class genius. Their hopes for Bai Junci were much better than the rest.

The disciples who had finished the competition under the competition platform slowly began to chat and chat, making some small bets.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and quickly shot each other neatly.

The people on the stage fought fiercely, and the two swords collided, sparks sparked out, and it was hard to see who was better.

They looked left and right, and since the faces of both of them showed a very relaxed feeling, there was no sense of urgency at all.

Their strength can be said to be comparable, and the disciples who were betting on who would win this game were all terrified, shouting loudly from time to time, and even clutching their chests in pain.

Their strength can be regarded as a genius, but it is shocking that their strength has reached this level at such a young age.

But at this age, they were still in the foundation building period, and they all began to feel ashamed.

Everyone looked at them with envy, disbelief, and even jealousy. Everyone had different expressions on their faces.

Gradually, almost all of the physical strength of the two of them began to be exhausted, and they became strenuous, and sweat dripped from their temples.

A picture suddenly appeared in his mind, it was the scene of Shen Qingxian and his master smiling at him, encouraging him: "A Ci, you can do it, you are the pride of the master."

At this moment, Shen Qingxian, who was watching from the sidelines, did not panic at all, because he believed that Bai Junci was okay.

The game ended quickly, but the final result was unspeakable.

(This time Yin Xingtai won the competition.)

Shen Qingxian's brows froze for a moment, but they soon relaxed. Looking at Bai Junci who was a little lost, he nodded without saying anything to him.

It was noon, and the competition was suspended. Shen Qingxian took Bai Junci back to Lizhu Peak. The moment he stepped in, Bai Junci instantly felt aggrieved, hugged his waist and rubbed against him: "Master , I didn't win the top spot."

Shen Qingxian said in his heart: "I was defeated in the first game, why do you want to be the top?"

Shen Qingxian cleaned up his messy hair for him: "It's just a competition between masters, and A Ci doesn't need to care too much."

"But the apprentice has embarrassed the master."

Shen Qingxian didn't expect him to be wronged because of this, and he was thinking of just saying a few words to get rid of it, but he said seriously, "It's not ashamed, it's just a loss. "

"But..." Bai Junci raised his head and looked at him.

"No but." Shen Qingxian struggled in his heart for a while, and said helplessly: "So what's going on when you intentionally exploited your weaknesses during the competition?"

Watching Bai Junci grow up little by little, in the past, he would definitely try his best to win this competition, but this is getting bigger and bigger, and he has started to learn to act like a baby and fool himself?

After saying this, Bai Junci didn't return to him, and hugged his waist tightly. Standing here was not an option. Shen Qingxian moved a little, lowered his head, and was about to say something to him. But Bai Junci was fine, he raised his head directly, put his lips in his own, and licked him from time to time.

At first Shen Qingxian wanted to take a step back, but seeing Bai Junci's aggrieved expression, he stopped his thoughts, stood where he was, and hugged him.

Lizhu Peak has been cold all year round, and white snow is falling from the sky. Because the two of them have stayed in the same place without moving, their clothes are covered with thick snow and small frost.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted, but after leaving Bai Junci's lips, Shen Qingxian suddenly became cold, leaned against Bai Junci, and said softly: "A Ci, I'm a little cold."

Only then did Bai Junci realize that it was snowing, he quickly picked up Shen Qingxian, went into the bamboo house, closed the doors and windows, burned the charcoal fire to heat the house.

Bai Junci covered him with a quilt, it was because he didn't think carefully, Master was so afraid of the cold, since he forgot at that moment.

Shen Qingxian looked at the steps he was about to walk and said, "Why don't you stay and warm the bed for the teacher?"

Noticing that his back stiffened and the tips of his ears turned red, Shen Qingxian suddenly laughed. The child was indeed a child, so he couldn't help flirting.

I thought he would leave in a hurry, but I didn't expect that since he trotted over, he lifted the quilt and lay down inside, hugging Shen Qingxian's slender waist tightly.