"Students" Conspiracy

"Hey, Sword Master of Baili—" The voice dragged on for a long time, and it was so soft that it seemed to be able to squeeze out a sugar heart, but the unkind anger of the caller had already sprayed down on his petite face, "Why is this wine so delicious?" Can't drink you to death?"

Hanging his long legs upright, with the wine gourd hanging in his hands to block his sight, he lazily raised his eyes after a long while, squinting at Jing Che.Looking at the little apprentice hazily, she seemed to be extremely charming, her eyes were like clear lakes, her skin was like creamy fat, her eyebrows were like distant blacks, and her beautiful growing body was inadvertently outlined in her loose robes.

There was a bit of unpredictable danger in his drunken eyesight, as if he was chewing on her provocative "Sword Master of Hundred Miles", but he seemed to be careless.

The two confronted each other like this, one was full of anger and the other was absent-minded.

Just when Jing Che's anger reached the critical point and was about to explode, Baili Fengjian suddenly smiled casually, and lowered his eyes to look at the wine gourd.

"Ah Che," shaking the wine gourd in a serious manner, raised his eyebrows, "do you want a drink too?"

Originally, the anger that was full of suffocation was on the verge of breaking out, but when he heard this sentence, his expression turned cold in an instant.

A cold sneer sounded decent, sophisticated and airtight.She stepped forward and snatched his wine gourd, and found that there was no need to exert any force at all, as he seemed to be limp and drunk.

"Doesn't the Baili Sword Master really want to drink it?" Narrowing his narrow peach blossom eyes, he sniffed through his nose, a slight smug sneer floated on his face, and with a child's characteristic rascal tone, he deliberately bit Baili hard. The four words of Juggernaut, "Then drink your fill."

The mouth of the gourd was facing down, and the wine inside rushed out, pouring down from the top of Baili Fengjian's head.

She needed to tiptoe a little to lift the gourd over his head.Her face was full of righteousness to eradicate evil and promote good, even filled with a hint of presumptuousness that was confident.

The overflowing aroma of wine came from his head and covered his face, wading vigorously through his hair, gliding over his eyebrows and eyes, outlining the outline of his tall nose bridge and thin long lips, passing by his green stubble, dripping from his sharpened chin fall, seep into clothing, or drill down to the neck.

He didn't move at all, even the corner of his mouth still had that smirk, his eyes narrowed slightly because the liquid rushed down too fiercely.There is still no trace of clarity in the pupils, only the pitch-black turbidity of drunkenness.

The last drop of wine was still clinging to the mouth of the gourd, before it could drip, Jing Che threw the whole gourd viciously.The wine gourd hit the stone wall, bounced back, rolled twice and knocked to the foot of the table before lying peacefully on the ground.

Slightly raised her small face and waited provocatively for him to get mad, but all she got was a lazy silence.

This was the first time in the world that someone poured the wine from the Juggernaut's gourd over his head, and threw the wine gourd viciously to the ground.I'm afraid no one dared to think about it before.

But it happened to be his little apprentice, who was bold and reckless, and always acted like he would not yield to anyone.Thinking everything you see is it, love and hate too much, don't even know the severity, don't know how to restrain yourself...

The entire gloomy tomb smelled of alcohol, strong and pure.Baili Fengjian's hair was still dripping with wine, dripping onto his robe in a thread -- a bit messy and embarrassed.

Half a minute later, Baili Fengjian suddenly raised his hand and clasped her wrist gently, but she couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried.With a light tug, he pulled her close to him.

The unhurried words contained the smell of alcohol and melted into the air, and the frozen smile at the corner of his mouth was mixed with calm sullenness: "Ah Che is doing well now—"

"Isn't it? Because you haven't been taught badly yet, you can still be a little bit promising. I will worry about it in the future. If I learn to be as hard-hearted as you, and I don't want to save you. I only know that I drink by myself. I don’t have the face to see my mother.” He didn’t show any weakness, but his hands were still viciously sawing him, trying to get out of his confinement.

"Then Ah Che, why don't you hurry up and see your mother while you're still promising?" He exerted some force in his hands without haste, but his face was still absent-minded, and he raised his eyes lazily, "Huh?"

Hearing the danger in his words, his wrist suddenly felt pain again. Jing Che could no longer pretend to hide the knife in his smile, and was so angry that he almost jumped into a rage in an instant: "Baili Fengjian! You are insane!"

Squinting his eyes, a drunken smile rippling from the corner of his mouth in Bailifeng, huh... little guy, you are too far behind.

Then he let go of his hand suddenly without warning, Jing Che was trying to pull back his hand, but his force failed, and the whole person staggered and almost fell to the ground.

But someone supported Jing Che from behind, with a rare surprise in his tone, "Sword... Sword Master?"

Jing Che looked sideways in great annoyance, it was Qiying.

Fang Fang got up from the hospital bed, his face was still pale.He saw Jing Che running out inexplicably angrily, and heard the sound of arguing, so he came in to take a look because he was worried, but he saw Jing Che who was so enraged that he almost jumped up and strangled his master, and... naked all over. Baili Sword Saint.This scene is indeed a bit astonishing.

"What's the matter?" Baili Fengjian asked unhurriedly, wiping the wine stains on his face calmly but gracefully.

Although Qiying had a bloody impulse in his actions, he also knew that no one else could interfere in this kind of dispute between the two, so he didn't want to get involved in the muddy water, so he changed the subject unnaturally: "Cough, Juggernaut, it's getting worse outside. Going out, the gatekeeper's night barrier has also been withdrawn, and the guards of the surrounding Lincang troops are the weakest at this moment, so it will be easier to go out."

"Yeah," she said, her casual eyes fell on Jing Che, "Are you going?"

"Don't go." As if he had found a backer, he hugged Nanakage's arm, and then gritted his teeth and spit out two words.Qiying's body stiffened for a moment, and she wanted to withdraw her arm, but felt that it was too obvious and inappropriate, so she could only let Jing Che hold her with her arm stiff.

Baili Fengjian stood up, and cast a spell to remove the sticky and wet wine on his body, and restored his romantic appearance.

He squinted his eyes and looked Jing Che up and down unhurriedly. The meaning in his dark eyes was unclear, and he paused every word: "Promising."

Then he walked out of the tomb without any intention of holding back. His gourd seemed to have eyes and spirituality, and it flew up from the ground to follow him.But his flesh-and-blood apprentice, stubbornly refused to follow.

"Hey, Juggernaut!" Qiying only felt his head was big, and wanted to chase him out, but the girl beside him grabbed his arm and refused to let go.

There was a clear flash of injury in his eyes, and he immediately raised his face proudly to cover up his emotions, and said boldly: "Leave him alone, I will stay with you."

"Little ancestor, don't make trouble," Qiying frowned helplessly, and finally got her arm back, almost kneeling for her, "You should hurry back to Mount Jiahuang with the Sword Master."

"I do not!"

"This is the imperial mausoleum, not a restaurant or inn. Not to mention the difficult conditions, even if you stay, you can't do much. We can only distract us from taking care of you."

That's too straightforward.Jing Che puffed up his face with some damaged self-esteem, and pushed Qi Ying away: "If it weren't for me, would you have survived in the secret passage!"

This is true, but it does not mean that she can fight like a warrior.Although Qiying didn't know what kind of power this girl contained, but as far as the current appearance is concerned, she is really a big trouble...

"Then in order to repay you, I will send you back to your master right now... okay?"

"You—" Jing Che choked up, slightly annoyed, his mouth moved in confusion, but he didn't hold back another word.

With things developing like this, Jing Che felt that he was in an embarrassing situation where he could not advance or retreat.She never thought that Baili Fengjian would really abandon her and leave alone. She would be so presumptuous because she was sure that he would not abandon her, but this time, it didn't happen as she wished.

She believed that she was not making trouble out of no reason, but that she really wanted to awaken his conscience, so she angered him.She was right, why did she want to give in to him?Although it was a bit excessive to pour wine on his head, it was what he asked for.But the consequence of this was that he was so free and easy to leave as soon as he said it, and he didn't want her if he said he didn't want her.

She desperately needs a step down, and she can let him continue to take her without apologizing... It's good to use Qiying as a shield.

But... I always feel embarrassed.Jing Che stomped his feet coyly with an open face, blushed slightly, looked around mysteriously, and then said confidently: "Then when you send me back, you have to tell that dead drunk that you insisted on sending me back. I came back, not what I wanted to come back."

"Okay." As long as the little ancestor can be sent away, even if he says in front of the Sword Master that he begged her to go back on his knees, it's fine.

Only then did she feel slightly relieved: "Then let's go."

Qiying carried Jing Che on his back, and with his divine movement technique, he caught up with Baili Fengjian in a short while.

But when he was only a few steps away from Baili Fengjian's side, Jing Che suddenly grabbed his robe tightly, leaned against his ear and said urgently: "Don't go there yet!"

Her warm breath gushed into her ears, and Qiying blushed unknowingly, and stammered back: "What... what's wrong?"

After Jing Che thought about it, this still doesn't work.Even if Qiying said that he insisted on sending her back, but at the same time she also tacitly agreed that she had agreed to this matter, then the master would definitely think that she was going to give in.

This is still too embarrassing.

"Put me down."

Qiying was slightly puzzled, but put her down obediently.

"You go first." Although she is not short in stature, she is still a bit short of Qiying, but when she raised her seductive peach eyes, she was full of aura, like a princess, bossing her around.

"Don't need to explain it to the Sword Master?" Qi Ying was slightly dazed.

"No need, I told him myself," I already had other calculations in my mind, "Is it safe around here? There are no monsters and goblins, right?"

"The imperial mausoleum is full of yin and nourishes monsters. The blue sky and day are fine, but it is not safe at night. Therefore, the Wangchuan Underground Palace has to set up a night barrier. By the way, there is a robbery cave in the west of this forest, which is now a monster. The gathering place, you and the Juggernaut had better not go there."

"I see." Suddenly there was a bright smile, extremely sincere.

The mottled tree shadows fell on her pure and white face, and the spots of light shone in her crooked eyes. This smile was as dazzling as a city like light, falling straight to the bottom of my heart.

Qiying was taken aback for a moment, cupped his hands hastily, and fled away using the divine movement technique.

Seeing Qiying leave, Jing Che's smile slowly drooped, and his eyes followed the man in the black robe in front of him contradictoryly.

She didn't notice that his speed had slowed down.