Quick Wear: Don't come over here, you are looking for trouble

Jiang Weizhou let out a soft sigh.

He waved his hand slightly, "Come here."

Xu Bai was waiting for him to say this. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he quickly took two steps forward.

The cold fingers pinched Xu Bai's wrist first, and when he noticed Xu Bai shivering slightly, he quickly reached out and covered the back of his disciple's hand. When he pushed his palm away, the bloodstain on Xu Bai's hand had completely disappeared.

"Thank you, Master."

Once people have tasted the sweetness, they will be even more reluctant to let go.

At first, Xu Bai just wanted to come here to secretly meet Jiang Weizhou. Now that he has met him and his injuries have been healed, he is reluctant to go back.

Jiang Weizhou was still sitting cross-legged on the couch. He had just broken through to the Heavenly God Realm not long ago and was only one step away from becoming an immortal.

Xu Bai bit his knuckles. It was obviously cold here in Jiang Weizhou, but he could taste some warmth. He felt that the bamboo fragrance lingering around him was as if his master was holding him in his arms...

Just thinking about it, Xu Bai's face started to turn red, and his eyes were full of love and admiration.

Did Jiang Weizhou feel it?

It doesn't matter at all. To him, feelings are just like passing clouds, meaningless and there is no need to care about them.

Half an hour later, Jiang Weizhou's eyebrows moved slightly and he opened his eyes, "Are you not leaving yet?"

Xu Bai, whose breathing was very light, let out an "ah". Perhaps he had caught a cold. His normal voice when he first came here now sounded dry and hoarse. "I... cough, cough..."

The strong mint candy that Xu Bai had just swallowed made him feel cold from head to toe, and he could hardly speak clearly.

Liu Er: [Strong mint candy (SS-level super enhanced version), you can’t buy it without suffering a loss, and you can’t buy it without being fooled. ]

Jiang Weizhou's eyes were calm. He got off the bed gracefully. His white clothes were whiter than snow, without a single wrinkle on them. "A Yuan."

When Jiang Weizhou called out his name, Xu Bai subconsciously curled up his palms and said "hmm" softly.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Weizhou only uttered this one sound, and then there was an awkward silence.

Xu Bai wanted to act coquettishly towards Jiang Weizhou and wanted to reach out and pull his clothes, but in such silence, she could only hear her own heartbeat, "boom, boom, boom," beating faster and faster.

"Shall I go back first?"

Xu Bai can understand Zhu Yuan.

He liked Jiang Weizhou, but felt inferior in front of the handsome and handsome Jiang Weizhou.

Being scolded makes me sad, but I can't help but stick to the cold snow again and again.

Jiang Weizhou slowed down, waiting for Xu Bai to take a step forward, and then said, "It's getting late. Get up early tomorrow and I'll teach you how to practice sword."

"Ok?"

He was so flustered by his own heartbeat that he didn't even react to Jiang Weizhou's meaning for a moment. He turned his head and stared at Jiang Weizhou for a while before blinking, "Thank you, Master!"

Xu Bai was overjoyed. It was very rare for Jiang Weizhou to have a change in his mood, not to mention... it was because of him.

What a great start.

Xu Bai approached Jiang Weizhou again, his eyes wandering over the only bed in the room. Before he could even think about sleeping on the same bed with his master, Jiang Weizhou spoke first.

"I heard from Qu Yao that you like to stay in bed."

Xu Bai blushed. He didn't even consider why Qu Yao would say such a thing to Jiang Weizhou. He just muttered, "How can I say such a thing to my master? Really."

[Jiang Weizhou’s Favorability: 15]

When Xu Bai lay down on Jiang Weizhou's wooden bed, he was still a little dazed. All his aggrieved feelings disappeared at that moment, and he looked at Jiang Weizhou sideways.

His eyes were sparkling as he stared at Jiang Weizhou.

Jiang Weizhou turned around and sat on the bamboo chair, with no intention of speaking anymore.

It's almost dawn.

Xu Bai yawned, and tears filled his eyes. Jiang Weizhou's figure became blurry, as unclear as the moon in the water or the flower in the mirror.

"Master, I..." He bit his lip and raised his hand to wipe away the tears that were about to fall, "Will you dislike me? Will you think I'm troublesome?"

In fact, what Xu Bai wanted to ask more was - if he continued to be mediocre like this, would Jiang Weizhou really drive him out of the Changsheng Sect one day?

Jiang Weizhou remained silent.

He seemed to be in a state of meditation, sitting upright with his eyes closed and his eyelashes drooping, casting a small shadow.

Xu Bai: [Can Jiang Weizhou hear me? ]

Liu Er: [Of course.] It reminded, [By the way, if Jiang Weizhou really ascends to the Great Dao, then we will have no way to stay in this world.]

[The rules of the quick-pass game cannot go against the laws of nature. I cannot be discovered by the target of the strategy.]

Xu Bai: [Don't worry.]

He thought of the one who had kept him for a thousand years, [It is not that easy to attain the Tao and become an immortal.]

The seven emotions and six desires are the sweetest and the most bitter. How many people can truly transcend them?

Jiang Weizhou could hear Xu Bai's shallow breathing and the rustling sound of her hair rubbing against the thin mattress.

Jiang Weizhou regarded this youngest disciple as a child. His deepest memory of him was the moment when he was rescued and he was desperately clinging to him with his limbs, his very thin face covered with tears, and his snow-white clothes stained with tear stains.

Jiang Weizhou made an exception and let him stay, even allowing him to fall asleep by pulling at his sleeves.

The past few years were just a blink of an eye for Jiang Weizhou, but in just a few years, his little disciple had grown up.

Every time we met, he looked different.

……

"It's time to get up."

"Sleep a little longer, I'm so sleepy..." Her voice was muffled and soft. She curled up in the quilt and murmured like a spoiled child.

Xu Bai thought it was Qu Yao - he was so used to his senior brother waking him up early every morning that he had completely forgotten that he had come to Jiang Weizhou.

Jiang Weizhou's fingertips formed snowflakes, and the cold stuff touched his skin. Xu Bai shuddered and quickly sat up from the couch, "Brother, what are you doing——"

Jiang Weizhou was tall, with an indifferent face looking down at him.

Oops!

Xu Bai hurriedly lifted the quilt, and his head hung low when he bent down to put on his boots.

Jiang Weizhou saw him sleeping so sleepy.

But it's too bad.

Jiang Weizhou walked out with his hands behind his back. The wooden door opened and a cool breeze blew. Xu Bai shivered and quickly ran a few steps to catch up.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the chilling cold made Xu Bai look at the man even more passionately.

"Okay."

Jiang Weizhou's voice came over.

Xu Bai looked at him almost obsessively. He could not remember anything in his head except Jiang Weizhou's graceful figure.

How could Master be so good?

Without Master, there would be no meaning in my life.

Xu Bai lied.

What was this "the only friend had his chest pierced by a monster"? In that village, he was the one who was regarded as a monster.

The village was small and poor, and the bachelor couldn't find a wife, so he actually set his eyes on him, grinned, slipped into the dilapidated thatched hut without a lock on the door, and pressed on him.

It's really disgusting, so disgusting that I want to vomit.

Xu Bai saw this memory.

Zhu Yuan struggled desperately, smashed the bachelor's head with a stone, and knocked on her aunt's door while crying.

The noise was extremely loud. In the pitch darkness, the door opened a crack. "What are you arguing about?"

"Aunt! It's me, it's me! Someone wants it, wants it..."

The woman was a little impatient as she stammered and couldn't get the words out.

"Let me go inside and hide, please!"

The bachelor was laughing and sticking to Zhu Yuan. The woman, who had the door open, obviously saw it, but ignored him and let the shaky door close in front of her.

"……aunt……"

Zhu Yuan killed the bachelor.

When the villagers found Zhu Yuan the next day, he was covered in blood. Lying beside him was a sloppy man who had become stiff as a stone, with his eyes wide open, as if he had died from extreme fright.

He had no friends in the village.

The one who was stabbed in the chest was also the one who threw the most stones at him.