sinovels 【3】
【3】
"I..." Xi Pinghou stuttered for a moment, his mind went blank.
Su Bai chuckled and asked, "Would you like to?"
"I...I..." Xi Pinghou didn't know why he was so nervous, maybe Su Baimei was so angry, but this was not the reason, they were all men.
"If you don't say anything, it's the default." Su Bai covered his mouth and chuckled, "Then I'm about to start."
Xi Pinghou felt that his reputation would be ruined by this monstrous master, he gritted his teeth and exhausted his last strength, but he still couldn't break free from Su Bai's embrace. In terms of power, Su Bai was countless times better than him.God wants to kill him!He simply closed his eyes and held his breath. At this moment, he wished that he was a person without any consciousness.
Seeing Marquis Xiping like this, Su Bai laughed out loud, "My little Marquis, if you close your eyes, how can I teach you the art of war?"
When Marquis Xiping heard the "Art of War", he opened his closed eyes suddenly, and seeing Su Bai holding a scroll in his hands at some point, he laughed until tears flowed out.He knew he had been tricked and couldn't help but get annoyed.
"Hmph!" Marquis Xiping struggled again, "Let go of me, I won't learn anymore!"
Suddenly, Su Bai's red lips moved close to his ears, and whispered softly, "If you don't want to learn the art of war, what does Xiwu want to learn?" No one ever called his name.It was on the day when he became a teacher, he told Su Bai his name.
Marquis Xiping turned his head to look at Su Bai, surprised that he dared to call him by his first name.
Su Bai ignored his surprise, and only asked: "Teacher, what do you want to learn? Could it be this?" After finishing speaking, Su Bai lightly bit Mo Xiwu's earring.
Mo Xiwu trembled all over, hurriedly pushed Su Bai away: "What are you doing!"
"Nothing." Su Bai still smiled, "If you don't want to learn this, then learn the art of war from Master."
Mo Xiwu knew that he was not Su Bai's opponent, so he could only be obedient, sitting in Su Bai's arms safely, allowing him to surround him from behind, and talking word by word about the art of war that no one knew.
"You defeated Zhong Yuguo this time, but have you ever thought that Zhong Yuguo has three allies, and if you offend one country, you will also offend the other three." Su Bai's voice was like a gurgling spring, which rang in his ears.
"This..." Mo Xiwu didn't care, "So what if you offend one country, so what if you offend three countries, even if you offend the world, so what! Under the sword of my Marquis Xiping, there is no enemy country that cannot be defeated."
Su Bai shook his head and sighed lightly: "Xiwu, have you ever heard that a man is like a sword, if it is too resolute and sharp, it will be easily broken."
"Then Master, are you trying to make me softer and weaker?" Mo Xiwu let out a snort.
"Young and energetic." Su Bai smiled slyly, "I know it's useless to say anything to you at this time, and I won't force you, you can do whatever you like, if one day it is broken, I will connect it for you as a teacher." That's right." Su Bai is different from others in this way, as if he never gets angry with him.
Mo Xiwu also felt deeply depressed, he was restrained by Su Bai, every time he wanted to quarrel with him as a vent, but he always hit the cotton with his fist, leaving himself bored.
"Then I would like to thank you, Master." Mo Xiwu said angrily, and once again focused on the art of war.
After studying in the middle of the night, both of them were a little tired, Mo Xiwu was taking a nap, when suddenly he felt his waist warm up, and it was Su Bai's arm wrapped around him: "Xiwu, let's rest for a while." Lan Xiang behind his ear Huffing and puffing are Su Bai's lips and teeth.
Mo Xiwu, who was drowsy, woke up in an instant, and hurriedly pulled away Su Bai's hands clasped around his waist: "You——!"
"Don't be nervous, it's too cold in this forest, I'm just afraid that you will freeze as a teacher." Su Bai said slowly.
"Soldiers who fight on the battlefield, how can they be spoiled and spoiled, and can't stand a little bit of cold!" Mo Xiwu jumped out of Su Bai's arms, but his heart was pounding for no reason.
Su Bai covered his mouth, and got up gracefully: "It's getting late, why don't you go to the teacher's residence to rest for the night." After finishing speaking, he Yingying came over and took Mo Xiwu's hand. Sword and some thin cocoons.
"I'm not going." Mo Xiwu wanted to break free from the hand held by Su Bai, but Su Bai seemed to hold it lightly, but in fact he used his strength skillfully, and he couldn't break free at all.He felt that to Su Bai, he was a bird in his palm, no matter how proud he was, he couldn't fly out of his palm.
Su Bai didn't say a word, he led Mo Xiwu along slowly, not caring how he kicked behind him.What he, Su Bai, lacks most is patience. Even if Mo Xiwu is a thousand-year-old black ice, he still has the confidence to melt him into water.