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

"Can you see clearly?"

Jiang Weizhou asked, leaning sideways with his sword across his body.

Xu Bai didn't even look at the moves. When asked this question, he lowered his head slightly and swayed it to both sides.

Jiang Weizhou was not very patient, but he knew that Xu Bai's talent was average, so he slowed down and demonstrated it again in front of him.

……

Xu Bai picked up the sword.

His sword was much smaller than Jiang Weizhou's, and it even had a emerald green jade pendant hanging on it.

It doesn't look like a magic weapon used by disciples of a sect, but rather like an ornament that a pampered young master would hold.

In Jiang Weizhou's eyes, this move was extremely simple, but Xu Bai made a mistake at the third step, and the strong wind turned towards him.

Jiang Weizhou's eyebrows unconsciously drooped.

"I'm sorry... Master."

The tip of the sword dropped.

It’s not that Xu Bai can’t remember the moves, he just doesn’t want to practice. If he is a genius in the sect like his senior brother, then what is the need for a master?

If I had learned it all at once, how could I have received personal guidance from my master like I do now?

Liu Er: [Stupid character?]

It has recently been stuffed with a bunch of codes with the theme of "learning new routines and striving to build a good system", and is full of world cases of various themes.

Xu Bai: [It is first suppressing and then praising ~]

Jiang Weizhou didn't have much patience. He turned around and tried to leave. Xu Bai quickly chased after him and cautiously tested him, "Teach me again."

Jiang Weizhou no longer remembers what he looked like when he was young. He was wholeheartedly pursuing the great way and looked down at Xu Bai's trembling eyelashes.

[Jiang Weizhou’s Favorability: 16]

"Pick up the sword."

Xu Bai didn't expect that Jiang Weizhou would teach him like this.

The man, as thick as ice on a mountaintop, stuck close behind them, his fingers on their wrists, and swung his sword to cut and chop. The strong wind blew up the fallen leaves, which swirled around them.

Qu Yao clenched his fists, his eyes solemn as he stared at the two people who were so intimate.

Qu Yao knew that his junior fellow apprentice was a sleepyhead and had slept late yesterday, so he deliberately came to wake him up half an hour later. After knocking on the door and hearing no response, he pushed it open, only to find that the couch was empty and Xu Bairen was gone.

He thought that his junior brother might have gone to the bamboo forest to practice swordplay, or maybe he was hungry and went out to have breakfast... He never expected that after searching for him in several places, he found that his junior brother was actually with his master.

Qu Yao knew that his junior fellow disciple treated his master differently. Jiang Weizhou couldn't see it, but he was not a fool. The look in Xu Bai's eyes every time he looked at him was not the respect of a disciple at all.

But it's love.

How could Qu Yao not know?

He could empathize with his junior fellow apprentice's emotions.

His fists were clenched and his teeth were sore from clenching.

Xu Bai's smile hurt him. Qu Yao's nails pierced his palm and a surge of violence surged in his heart.

[Qu Yao’s Favorability: 75]

Xu Bai could feel his cheeks getting very hot. He was afraid of making a fool of himself, so he had to purse his lips and endure it. His hands and feet were all tied, so he could only force himself to remember every move.

time flies.

Jiang Weizhou stepped back.

Xu Bai stopped and stared at the falling leaves, still a little dazed.

"Congratulations, junior brother." Qu Yao could no longer suppress the jealousy in his heart. He stepped forward and said this in a lukewarm tone, staring at Xu Bai.

Jiang Weizhou didn't care. When he saw Qu Yao coming, he simply left without even looking at Xu Bai.

"..."

"Brother!"

Qu Yao didn't respond. He grabbed Xu Bai's arm and took him to the disciple's residence.

"Slow down, brother! Slow down, brother!"

Qu Yao was angry and didn't let go until he reached the door.

"It hurts so much... How did you find Master?" Xu Bai blinked and suddenly remembered the agreement he had made with Qu Yao. "Oh! I, I was wrong, Senior Brother. Please don't be angry."

He clasped his hands together and walked around to Qu Yao to beg, "I didn't expect that Master would teach me, good brother, I really didn't mean to miss the appointment, please forgive me!"

Xu Bai mumbled a lot of apologies, the expression on his face gradually faded, and finally he pulled Qu Yao's sleeve and shut his mouth.

Are bamboo kites scared?

Of course I'm afraid.

He likes Jiang Weizhou and tries his best to melt the hearts of his cold-hearted master, but what if Jiang Weizhou wants to drive him down the mountain?

I always hear such words when I first enter the sect.

They said: Even if you are lucky enough to enter the Changsheng Sect, it doesn't matter. With your mortal body and mediocre talent, you will be kicked out sooner or later. Only geniuses like Senior Brother Qu Yao are the pride of the Changsheng Sect.

Qu Yao was a very good person. After intentionally approaching him a few times, he quickly took the initiative to defend himself. Gradually, he rarely heard unpleasant remarks about himself in the sect.

Now, is Qu Yao going to break off our previous friendship just because I didn't show up?

If Qu Yao was gone... Xu Bai curled up his fingers, even his way back was cut off.

Xu Bai: [Do you think Zhu Yuan is using Qu Yao? ]

Liu Er paused, unsure: [Yes? ]

Xu Bai: [Yes.]

Liu’er:…Hmm?

It thought Xu Bai would try his best to persuade it, or at least give some examples to refute it, but it didn't expect that he just said "hmm" in agreement.

Qu Yao listened to Xu Bai's apology word by word, and his anger subsided a lot. However, he still felt that he shouldn't give in so easily. He usually called him "Senior Brother, Senior Brother" sweetly, but when he saw his master, he ran away like someone else's pet. He deserved a lesson.

Xu Bai stopped talking.

Qu Yao tilted his head slightly and saw his junior brother's long hair, which was half-tied up with a bamboo hairpin and was messy.

His hand was still pulling at his clothes. Qu Yao liked to wear dark colors, which made his hand look even whiter, and the dark veins on it were clearly visible.

"A Yuan?"

“…You won’t…” Are you crying?

"Brother, have you forgiven me?" Qu Yao listened carefully and heard the voice was muffled, as if he was really crying, so he hurried to comfort him.

"How could I blame you? It's just... it's my brother's fault. Let me see who's crying?"

"No!"

Xu Bai raised his head and made a face at Qu Yao, "Since you are not angry, come and help A Yuan check if there is anything wrong with this move!"

Before he could finish his words, the sword had already headed towards Qu Yao's face.

There were indeed no tears shed, just a thin layer of redness at the corners of the eyes.

Qu Yao avoided the attack and concentrated on watching Xu Bai's moves.

He had to admit that Xu Bai had indeed made progress after Jiang Weizhou's guidance.

At least compared to before, the sword in his hand can now bring up a gust of wind of moderate strength.

"very good!"

Qu Yao stepped forward and flicked his finger lightly at the long sword that Xu Bai was sweeping towards him.

His arm went numb, and his wrist with the sword drooped down and finally stuck into the soil.

"How is it?" Xu Bai's cheeks flushed, his eyes sparkled, and the anticipation in them was full to the point of overflowing.

"Very good." Qu Yao praised, "A Yuan remembered everything!"

Xu Bai thought that if his master saw how well he had practiced, maybe he would nod in approval. It would be great if his master could praise him like this!