I brought down Bai Yueguang by selling miserably

Chapter 25

He suddenly felt that this title without any word in his name was a bit foul.

At the beginning of the morning sun.Hua Mianyue was eating breakfast at the side, watching Su Mingyu.

Su Mingyu took off his mask, even for breakfast he still wore a bamboo hat, the white gauze covered most of his face.He took the pastry in and ate a few bites, then hid his face and drank a cup of tea, it seemed that he didn't want to reveal his identity.

Being so vigilant, I really didn't regard my group of people as friends.Hua Mian was very dissatisfied with his behavior, but Qi Jue seemed to take it for granted.

When they went downstairs in the morning, the two walked side by side, and now they are sitting next to each other while having dinner.The relationship is as good as if they became brothers with different surnames overnight.

Hua Mian felt that it was unbelievable.

Bai Chuqing's eyes lightly fell on the cup in Qi Jue's hand, and when he saw that he had taken two sips, he stopped quickly, and said to Su Mingyu who had already finished his meal: "Come with me to the courtyard to practice swords."

It is normal to practice swords, because tomorrow is the martial arts tournament.

But it's really not normal to bring Gu Qingyi with you when practicing swordsmanship.Not to mention that Gu Qingyi doesn't know how to use a sword at all, even if he does, no one here is closer to Qi Jue than him.

Hua Mian frowned, but Bai Chuqing was no longer surprised after what happened last night.But it's one thing not to be surprised, and quite another to feel it.

The inexplicable emotion in Bai Chuqing's heart became more and more intense. After practicing the black iron cheat book given by the woman taught by Persia, his emotions seemed to be magnified and became very clear.

"Junior brother." Bai Chuqing said when Qi Jue parted, "Can you come and help me see the sword technique later?"

"It's okay now." Qi Jue responded bluntly, as if he didn't quite understand why Bai Chuqing had such hesitation.

Bai Chuqing looked at Su Mingyu, and saw Su Mingyu standing silently at the side, without any intention of obstructing him.Thinking that the relationship between the two of them is not as good as the friendship between him and Qi Jue for so many years, he is relieved.

Qi Jue hesitated, and said to Su Mingyu, "Will you come with me?"

Su Mingyu nodded his hat.

Bai Chuqing has been practicing the exercises in the Xuantie cheat book for the past few days, but he has never practiced swordsmanship, so at this moment, the swordsmanship is not advancing but retreating.

Qi Jue naturally saw it, and didn't say anything.Apart from the office building for the past few days, Bai Chuqing had been practicing sword alone a few days ago, so it stands to reason that he wouldn't have regressed so much.

"Is there something wrong with my sword move?"

"The angle of your sword is too high, and the speed of the sword can't keep up, which will cause the empty door in your chest to open wide." Qi Jue was very close to Bai Chuqing, so close that Bai Chuqing could clearly see every detail of Qi Jue's face and feel the pain. The cold breath on his body.

Qi Jue raised his eyes to Bai Chuqing and said, "Watch me demonstrate again."

Bai Chuqing watched Qi Jue demonstrate, and then heard him say: "I will attack, you will defend, and see if you can change your habits."

Bai Chuqing answered absently, and he glanced to the side, Su Mingyu was eating the snacks that he didn't know when he brought out.

The sleeves slid down, revealing the appropriately thin wrists and elbows, the skin was like jade, with a touch of casualness in its dignity.

Qi Jue's sword aimed at Bai Chuqing's throat in an instant.

"Senior Brother." Qi Jue called softly, Bai Chuqing came back to his senses, he hadn't fully concentrated just now, so that he didn't even see Qi Juejian's castration clearly.

"Come again." Bai Chuqing said.

Bai Chuqing pestered Qi Jue to practice swordsmanship all afternoon, and it was not until late at night that he remembered that there was a black iron secret book to practice and asked Qi Jue to leave first.

Su Mingyu sat under the peach tree and watched all afternoon.

From watching quietly at the beginning, then taking out the mechanical bird to play with, and finally taking out several mechanical beasts to simulate the martial arts competition in advance.

When Qi Jue saw this scene during his sword practice, he couldn't laugh or cry, and at the same time, he felt a trace of unspeakable guilt.

After all, he left others to hang out all afternoon.

"Let's go." Qi Jue's body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the whole body was emitting heat.

He considerately distanced himself from Su Mingyu. The clinker, Su Mingyu seemed dissatisfied with the status quo, and insisted on reaching out to pull Qi Jue.

"Sweating." Qi Jue replied subconsciously, as if holding hands had become a normal thing, but he refused because of sweating.

Su Mingyu withdrew his hand, even through the light veil, Qi Jue could feel his depression.

Just when Qi Jue was thinking about how to make some jokes to ease the atmosphere, Su Mingyu said in a low voice: "I'm very unhappy."

"What are you unhappy about?"

"There are so many people who have their own titles for you. They can call you Ah Jue, and they can call you Brother Zimu." Su Mingyu chuckled: "You can practice swords with others. After all, I have nothing to do with them. what a difference."

"The only difference is that I probably don't know you as well as they do."

Su Mingyu's voice was very cold, but for some reason Qi Jue could hear a hint of grievance and coquetry in it.

Even if this person acts like a baby, he won't show weakness, he just scratches your heart like a kitten.

"You can also call me Ah Jue." Qi Jue agreed after thinking for a while.

"So, there is no difference between me and Hua Mianyue."

Qi Jue suddenly felt ridiculous: "What do you want to be different?"

In the night wind, Qi Jue's voice was clear and cold: "After all, he is the one who has been with me since I was a child."

"So I can call you Ajue just like him." Su Mingyu's voice was a bit difficult, with obvious sadness: "After all, it was impossible for me to meet you when I was young."

"That's not what I meant." Qi Jue felt that what he just said was too serious, so he couldn't help lowering his voice.

Seeing Su Mingyu turn around and leave in frustration, Qi Jue hesitated for a moment, then made amends: "Zimu... brother can do it too."

It was the first time that Su Mingyu found Qi Jue so interesting, he turned his head back calmly, raised his hat, and looked at Qi Jue without saying a word.

Qi Jue looked away uncomfortably, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he added first: "You can call it whatever you want."

Qi Jue doesn't care about such details as titles, left and right are just a title.

He looked at Su Mingyu's silent and well-behaved appearance, thinking that the matter had been dealt with perfunctorily, but the clinker Su Mingyu suddenly stepped forward and hugged him without warning.

Qi Jue was pushed against the wall, he hated the feeling of being suppressed.His patience was exhausted, he unconsciously tightened his grip on Su Mingyu's wrist, trying to push him out.

"Brother." Su Mingyu hugged Qi Jue, his voice was very cold, but his body was very warm, the roots of his ears were slightly red, and he seemed a little embarrassed.This kind of visual impact caused Qi Jue to feel soft when he heard his voice.

Qi Jue's breath froze imperceptibly for a moment, and even with a corner of his heart softening, he suddenly felt that this title without any word in his name was a bit foul.

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