How to Train a Wolf in Another World

After lunch, Xiao Qingchen was dragged by the overly energetic Bai Yang to continue his tour of Tianshan Mountain.

Standing on the top of Tianshan Mountain, looking at the building group vaguely filled with clouds and mist, at a glance, it is really the Zhenxiu Pavilion that is the most eye-catching.

Bai Yang excitedly circled around Xiao Qingchen, and kept on talking non-stop, from the time when he and Zi Ying went to Tianshan as apprentices, to the time when they were promoted to the Six Great Elders successively...

Xiao Qingchen was quite gifted as a listener, and he listened quietly from the beginning to the end, occasionally nodding his head to express his agreement, and occasionally expressing his own opinions, the atmosphere was rare and harmonious.

until—

A cloud-piercing arrow suddenly pierced through the air, pierced through a small braid on top of Bai Yang's head, and almost nailed him to the sky-watching tree beside him!

Xiao Qingchen's complexion changed suddenly, and he subconsciously looked in the direction where the sneak attacker disappeared, but unfortunately, that person was so fast that he didn't even see the shadow of the other party clearly!

With a sad face, Bai Yang hugged the tree trunk motionlessly, letting Xiao Qingchen try to persuade him, but he refused to let go... 囧.

"Master, do you really want to attract Master...mother?"

Xiao Qingchen helplessly supported his forehead, facing this master who was off-line like a living treasure, he was really powerless.

Hearing this, Bai Yang was stunned with embarrassment, then shook his head like a rattle, jumped down resignedly, and pulled out the cloud piercing arrow with his backhand.

Xiao Qingchen stepped forward with a dignified expression. With that arrow just now, the other party didn't want to take Bai Yang's life, it seemed to be a warning?

Could it be... Ling Xiao?

Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Qingchen didn't even notice it himself, and felt a little conflicted in his heart.

Ling Xiao looked cold and aloof. If it was just him, he wouldn't have to take revenge for Bai Yang's actions just now.

"Wuuu, Yi Kong, as a teacher... I'm so afraid to be a teacher..."

Holding the cloud piercing arrow in his hands, Bai Yang threw himself on Xiao Qingchen smoothly.

Xiao Qingchen stood stiffly, not daring to resist, for fear that this person would make even more unexpected moves, so he could only comfort him in a soft voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, look, the arrow missed Well……"

A missed shot is probably more dangerous, which means more and more troubles, at least until the eighth day of August, there will be no fewer problems.

Xiao Qingchen hugged the old urchin who was sobbing in his arms helplessly, recalling Ling Xiao's meaningful glance in Zhenxiu Pavilion, he couldn't help but shudder.

Patriarch of the Ling family, why did he do it himself because of an insignificant person?

What really needs to be guarded against is the five-year-old man in a brown robe next to Ling Xiao...

"Yikong, you are right, let's go back to the room and hide!"

Bai Yang came back to his senses suddenly, nodded and said.

"..." Xiao Qingchen was speechless again, he couldn't believe that Bai Yang, an old naughty boy, didn't understand martial arts at all!

"Yikong, come on, you go ahead to open the way, and the teacher will protect you from behind!"

"..."

At this moment, he finally understood the truth of Zi Ying's inflexibility in responding to all changes.

"Yi Kong, my boy, hurry up, it's windy, it's so cold here..."

"..." Master, you should shut up.