Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Chitang did come back early as promised to Bai Heng.

However, Bai Heng never expected that Zhu Qing would follow her when she came back this time.

He stood under the peach tree and saw a man and a woman walking side by side from afar.

The woman walking with her was smiling sweetly, holding a small jar of peach blossom wine in her hand, and chatting with the man beside her while walking and tilting her head.

The other man was wearing a black and gold robe, with a stern face and a cold temperament.

But when the lively girl next to him turned around and talked to him, the man would open his mouth and say a few words in agreement.

He doesn't talk much, but he never lets the atmosphere get dull.

The man held two wine jars in his hands, one on the left and one on the right. The jars were nearly twice as big as the ones the woman held. It was obvious that he had taken on most of the burden.

Both of them have excellent looks. The man is cold but has some tenderness towards the woman, and the woman is lively and bright.

They walked together, talking and laughing, and looked like a couple from heaven.

Bai Heng stared at them without blinking, feeling confused and helpless in his chest.

The heart beating in the chest seemed to be scratched by something, causing pain and discomfort.

He lowered his brows and thought for a moment, his expression softened, and he took the initiative to walk up to the two of them.

Zhu Qing was the first to notice him, bowed and greeted him respectfully:

"Master."

"Ah."

Bai Heng nodded indifferently in agreement, and quickly turned his gaze to Chi Tang and took the wine jar from her hand.

"Ah Tang, why did you come back carrying the wine jar? Are you tired? I said you were in a hurry so early in the morning and you were careless again, right?"

When teasing Chitang, there was a smile on his lips, and his words were full of familiarity and doting.

Afterwards, he glanced at Zhu Qing, and his tone became cold and he was no longer as gentle as he was towards Chi Tang.

"If you can't bring it back, just send a message to Master. Why bother your Eighth Senior Brother?"

"He has used up a lot of energy on his trip, so he should rest well in the cave now."

Zhu Qing always felt that these words were creating a distance between him and Junior Sister Chitang, and that something was wrong.

But he was brought to Luoxia Peak by Bai Heng.

Bai Heng's kindness to him was almost like that of a second parent, and he was unwilling to speculate on these words in a negative direction.

He could only think that his master cared about him.

After all, he was injured this time and should really rest in the cave for a while.

But I met my junior sister yesterday. Her visit brought countless laughter and joy, which drove away the fatigue in people's hearts.

Rather than staying in the cave to recuperate, Zhu Qing would rather walk her for a while and listen to her lively voice as she talked about interesting things around her.

Zhu Qing was unwilling to disappoint his master's kindness, but also unwilling to go against his own feelings, so he explained:

"Master, it's okay. I'm just sending my junior sister away for a while. It won't take up much of my time."

"That's right, Master. Senior Brother Zhuqing is just walking me a distance. It's not far."

Chitang was also dissatisfied with the implication of his master's words that he had "troubled" others, and puffed up his cheeks to defend himself.

"knock."

Bai Heng gently touched Chi Tang's forehead with his finger, and said with a smile on his lips:

"I was too permissive with you in the past."

"Look, you usually only teach what you are interested in when teaching immortal arts, and leave the others aside. Now you can't even see that Zhu Qing is injured and needs to be recuperated."

His movements were natural and his words were casual, but they directly showed his closeness to Chitang.

"Master, I'm not a child anymore. Don't hit me on the head. It will make me stupid."

Chitang felt pain on his forehead and immediately hugged his forehead, complaining to Bai Heng half complaining and half coquettishly.

The two of them get along casually and naturally, and the details reveal an intimacy that cannot be ignored.

When Zhu Qing saw this scene, he felt complicated.

The master accepted many disciples who were in difficult situations, but he did not pay much attention to the disciples he accepted.

Luoxia Peak will take care of their food, clothing, housing and transportation, so Bai Heng will let go completely.

He had not expected that his junior sister was so valued by his master, and was closer to him than the other masters and disciples from other peaks he had met, not to mention the comparison between himself and his master.

A faint sense of loss surged over Zhu Qing, and then another emotion rose up.

The junior sister is lively and cute. When he is with her, he feels that the dark fog in his heart is temporarily dispelled. Zhu Qing feels happy when he sees her.

But her closeness to her Master, that instinctive familiarity with him, was something that he could never compare to.

Zhu Qing lowered his head, feeling a little depressed. He didn't know which feeling prevailed.

"Brother Zhuqing, are you injured?"

Just when he was feeling lost, Chitang suddenly realized what Bai Heng meant, looked at Zhuqing, and asked worriedly.

Zhu Qing looked relatively well, and he did not seem to be obviously unwell, except that his face was a little pale, and his lips seemed to be a little purple.

These symptoms are not obvious, but if you take the time to look carefully, you will magnify the uncomfortable symptoms.

Chitang felt guilty and his eyes were filled with genuine worry.

"Brother Zhuqing, are you okay? I didn't notice it. If I had known, I would have come back by myself. This is not a big deal."

Zhu Qing instantly withdrew his thoughts and focused them on Chitang.

He shook his head and moved his lips, trying to form a stiff smile.

"It's okay, just a minor injury. If you have anything else in the future, you can come to me."

Chitang was about to agree happily when Bai Heng squeezed in between the two of them from the side, blocking their conversation.

He looked cheerful and cheerful. He put the jar of wine in Zhu Qing's hand into his storage bag. He then took out a bottle of elixir from the bag and threw it to him.

"Zhu Qing, even though it's a minor injury, you can't ignore it."

"You were poisoned by a water demon. Although you can slowly recover, the process will damage your foundation of cultivation and it will be difficult for you to make any progress in the future."

"This is a magical medicine for your injuries. After using it and secluding yourself for a period of time, you will be able to recover to your previous state."

"Master didn't do anything for you in the past, so this is my compensation. Don't refuse. Your parents are protecting you, and they definitely don't want your path to immortality to end here."

Bai Heng's words were all for his own good, and Zhu Qing was unable to say no.

Moreover, the master also mentioned his parents, whom he valued the most. Zhu Qing thought for a long time, and finally held the elixir tightly in his hand and saluted Bai Heng.

"Thank you, Master. I will respectfully obey your command."

Zhu Qing turned and looked at Chi Tang, his eyes becoming cold and silent again.

"Junior sister, I have already delivered the wine, so I will leave first. Master is right, I should not disappoint my parents' expectations of me, cultivation is the most important thing for me right now."

Bai Heng's few short words made Zhu Qing's restless heart hard and closed.

"what?"

Before Chitang could finish her words, Zhuqing had already disappeared from her sight.