"ah!--"

As a scream that broke through the night sky came from the student dormitory, Ming Dailan was not wearing any clothes, she rushed out of the bathroom with only one bath towel, she was wet all over, her long hair was stained with water, and her face was full of fear. Everyone in the dormitory was startled by her, and Mingyue Banquet, who was writing a book, asked, "What's wrong?"

"Old, old, old, old, old—" Ming Dailan stuttered as if singing, pointing to the bathroom and said disgustedly: "There are rats!"

"Why do you look like you're the first time you met?" Mingyue Banquet said.

"This is my first time meeting you! It's so furry and disgusting!"

"Then you are very lucky. This dormitory is so old that I have killed a few cockroaches." Mingyueyan stopped writing and thought for a while: "Don't you know the magic of everything? You can just use a mountain collapse and crack to slap the rat into mud."

"I won't touch it! If I kill it, I will definitely have a nightmare for a long time!" Ming Dailan gritted her teeth: "I will let Mietangya destroy the rats and cockroaches here tomorrow!"

Ming Qingyun, who was reviewing the book, couldn't help but laugh and said, "I dare not beat him to death, but I dare to destroy the clan... Sister Dailan, you have the power to be a royal!"

"If the warrior could exterminate the rats and cockroaches, the principal would have done it long ago." Ming Taolang jumped out of the bed of the rack and glanced at the bathroom: "There are no rats."

"How could it be that there is no!"

"Maybe they ran into the water pipe."

"Will it come out again?" Ming Dailan said in horror.

Mingyueyan smiled: "Where do you think it came out?"

Ming Dailan's face turned pale, and Ming Taolang asked, "Do you still take a shower? It's my turn to take a shower next time."

"Yes!" Ming Dailan's eyes burst out: "Taolang, I'll take a shower with you tonight... No, how about I'll take a shower with you in the future?"

"Ah?" Ming Taolang was a little confused: "Although I don't care, the bathroom is a little small and I can't squeeze out two people."

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Mingyueyan raised his pen and smiled, "You might as well call Mietangya over here, he will definitely be able to squeeze into the bathroom with you. We don't mind him coming to our place to take a shower..."

"I won't take a shower with him!"

"What are you afraid of? Isn't taking a bath with a sword sheath a good way to enhance your relationship? Are you still afraid that he will disrespect you?" Mingyueyan suddenly came up with a wonderful idea: "It's better for us to collectively suggest to the sword-holding people that the next game will be a water battle, and we can't wear clothes. What do you think?"

Ming Dailan: "Ph!"

Ming Shuiyun, who was writing and drawing, raised his hand: "Supply."

Ming Chaoyan, who was lying on the bed, raised his hand: "Address."

Ming Taolang's eyes lit up: "I think it's OK!"

"Stop making trouble." Ming Qingyun couldn't help but say.

"It seems that Qingyun, you have a bad relationship with your sword scabbard. I'm sure if Sister Shuangli would agree here." Mingyueyan said seriously: "I don't even dare to look at the naked body of the sword scabbard. You still say you are the master of the sword?"

"I think this is not a question of whether to dare or not, but whether to think about it." Ming Qingyun said: "You all agree with it clearly have ill-gotten intentions towards the scabbard. Right, Shuiyun?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Ming Shuiyun said openly: "But I thought about it seriously, and I decided to vote against it?"

"Why?" Mingyueyan said strangely: "Think about the wonderful scene of Qin Leyin playing with water without clothes, don't you want to watch it?"

"I think so, but I don't want you to see."

"Shuiyun, your words are also as emperor..."

...

When the girls' dormitory entered the boring chat session, a mouse was quickly entering the sewer along the water pipe.

Just now, not only was the woman scared by it, but it was also scared by the woman's screams so that her shit and urine flew out. The screams of these upright apes were so terrifying.

According to custom, it should return to its ancestral nest and take advantage of its fullness to make a reproduction plan with its sisters. But when it walked to the underground passage, it suddenly smelled a strange fragrance coming from the wall. With a gentle touch, the soil "melt" like snow.

The fragrance was so strong and tempting that it forced it to follow its instinctive call to drill through the soil, and before it knew it, it came to a passage. The fragrance became stronger and stronger, so that its turbid mouse eyes were red, and it rushed forward desperately, just to taste the source of the fragrance-

Bang!

He stepped down with one foot, trampling the mouse into a meat paste. The figure covered in the gray robe looked down and continued to walk along the passage.

He was hunched, but the two-meter-high passage could only pass through; every step he took, the entire passage trembled, and the passage was filled with his breathing of flames and his heartbeat like an explosion.

Finally, he came to a basement. Under the brilliance of the blood essence stone, he saw that there were already two figures in the basement.

One is a man in a black robe wearing a smiling mask, and the other is a gentle and elegant student with a good appearance.

"I'm anxious to call me over, is there anything?" The man in the gray robe's voice was as hoarse as a gong: "And Boy Feng Lu is here too."

"Hello, Mr. Wu Zhiqi." Feng Lu said with his fists.

"Sir?" The man in gray robe repeated in a strange tone.

Feng Lu was slightly stunned and lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, Master Wu Zhiqi."

"In the tribe, the only honorary title is the teacher." said the man in the gray robe: "Even if he stays here for a long time, don't forget our roots."

"yes."

"Okay, Wu Zhiqi, don't rely on your age when you come here." He said with a smile: "It's nothing wrong with forgetting the roots. The reason we came to Yanjing is to get out of Yanxia where birds do not shit. Roots are just our origin, but they will not be our homeland."

"Hmph, whatever you want." The man in gray robe sat directly on the ground, revealing his legs: "What's the matter?"

He smiled and looked at the blood semen stone on the table and said, "I have collected all the conditions."

"Collection of all the conditions..." The man in gray robe was silent for a moment: "If I remember correctly, you should have..."

"I have already obtained the soul mark of Tea You. In addition, the soul mark of other sword sheaths should have also been obtained... it should." Smiling, "It's much simpler than I thought, and it's much faster. I was worried that the pace over there would be too fast when I saved the country and relieved the difficulties. Now we are ahead."

"It's really a tea fun?" the man in gray robe couldn't help asking.

"I have heard of the followers of my entourage." Feng Lu said: "It's him. In addition, Qin Leyin, Cai Nu, Niruo, and Mietang Ya have all come. Although Qianmian doesn't know, most of them are hidden inside."

"What are you waiting for?" The man in gray robe slapped the ground hard, and his whole person jumped up, his voice full of excitement that had been suppressed for a long time: "I'll contact the country to save the country and relieve the difficulties. As long as their arrangements are fine, we will launch plans together and everything will be as we wish!"

"The blood and tears of countless compatriots, countless days and nights of escape, countless gasps that were dying..." The man in the gray robe let out a flame and gasped like a tongue: "I can't wait to use this city to repay the thousand-year blood feud! I can't wait!"

"Don't be excited, Wu Zhiqi."

"Not excited, you fuck me not excited. Now I'm so fucking excited that I want to jump out and kill a few people to help me get excited!" The man in the gray robe roared: "For eighteen years, we have been hiding here like mice for eighteen years, and we have been busy like dogs for eighteen years. How many eighteen years do we have? But it doesn't matter, we will get what we want soon, and we will get what the bright people have - but we have never had - freedom!"

"Wu Zhiqi, stop talking."

"Why don't you say it? Do you know how long I've been waiting for this day??" The man in gray robe seemed to be singing: "Don't they like eating our meat very much? Then I will bake, steam, fry and fry the people I see; don't they like to wear our skin very much? Then I will peel off all the people I see; don't they denounce us as barbarians, I will--"

"Wu Zhiqi!"

With a casual smile, the man in the gray robe seemed to be hit by a train head-on, and his whole body was deeply hit into the wall, but strangely there was no vibration or sound at all, as if the wall was a soft cake.

"Damn!" The man in gray robe struggled and jumped out, yelling: "What the hell are you doing--"

His roar came to an abrupt end.

Because he saw that Feng Lu had already knelt on the ground without realizing it.

Feng Lu held his hands on his head, his expression twisted like wood grain, his teeth bit his lips, his eyes were bleeding and tears, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve, as if he was suffering torture that outsiders could not see.

"If you continue talking, he will die." Smiling and calmly said.
Chapter completed!