"Ah!"
As a scream broke through the night sky from the student dormitory, mingdai ran out of the bathroom wearing only a bath towel without wearing any blue clothes. She was wet all over, her long hair stained with water, and her face was frightened. Everyone in the bedroom was startled by her. The bright moon banquet, who was writing a book, asked, "what's the matter?"
"Old --" mindelan stammered like singing, pointed to the bathroom and said disgustedly, "there are mice!"
"Why do you look like you saw me for the first time." the moon banquet said.
"It's the first time I've seen you! It's disgusting!"
"Then you're lucky. This dormitory is so old that I've killed several cockroaches." the moon banquet stopped writing and thought, "don't you know the Vientiane method of war? Just crack the mountains and earth and beat the mice into mud."
"I won't touch it! If I kill it, I'll have a nightmare for a long time!" mingdailan clenched her teeth: "I'll let mietangya kill the mice and cockroaches here tomorrow!"
Mingqingyun, who was reviewing his books, couldn't help laughing and said, "I don't dare to kill, but I dare to kill the family... Sister Dai LAN, your words are like a king!"
"If the warrior could kill mice and cockroaches, the headmaster must have done it long ago." Ming taolang jumped directly from the shelf bed and glanced at the bathroom: "there are no mice."
"How could it not!"
"Maybe he ran into the water inlet pipe."
"Will it come out again?" said mingdailan in horror.
The moon banquet smiled: "where do you think it came from?"
Mingdailan suddenly turned pale. Mingtaolang asked, "do you still wash? It's my turn to take a bath next."
"Yes!" mingdailan's eyes burst: "Tao Lang, I'll take a bath with you tonight... No, how about I take a bath with you in the future?"
"Ah?" Mingtao Lang was puzzled. "Although I don't care, the bathroom is a little small and can't squeeze two people."
"Woo woo..."
The moon banquet raised his pen and said with a smile, "why don't you shout out Tang ya? He can squeeze into the bathroom with you. We don't mind him coming to take a bath here..."
"I'm not taking a bath with him!"
"What are you afraid of? Bathing with the scabbard is not a good way to enhance feelings. Are you still afraid that he will disrespect you?" the moon banquet suddenly came up with a wonderful idea: "why don't we collectively suggest to the sword bearer that the next game should be a water fight, and you can't wear clothes? What do you think?"
Ming Dailan: "bah!"
Ming Shuiyun, who was writing and painting, raised his hand and said, "seconded."
Yan of the Ming Dynasty, who was lying in bed reading a novel, raised his hand and said, "seconded."
Mingtao Lang's eyes brightened: "I think so!"
"Stop it," said mingqingyun uncontrollably.
"It seems that you don't have a good relationship with your scabbard, Qing Yun. I'm sure sister Shuangli would agree if she was here." the moon banquet said solemnly: "you don't even dare to see the naked scabbard. Do you still say you're the sword owner?"
"I don't think it's a question of whether to dare or not, but whether to think about it." mingqingyun cut: "you who agree are obviously trying to cheat on the scabbard. Right, Shuiyun?"
"Yes, what's the matter?" said mingshuiyunguang. "But I've thought it over carefully. I've decided to vote against it?"
"Why?" the moon banquet said strangely, "think of the wonderful scene of Qin Leyin playing with water without clothes. Don't you want to see it?"
"Yes, but I don't want you to see it."
"Shuiyun, your words have the posture of emperor..."
……
When the girls' dormitory entered the boring chat session, a mouse was rapidly entering the sewer along the water pipe.
Just now, not only was the woman frightened by it, but it was also frightened by the woman's scream. The excrement and urine flew out. The cry of these upright apes was really terrible.
According to custom, it should return to its ancestral nest and multiply with its sisters while they are full and warm. But when he got to the underpass, he suddenly smelled a strange smell coming from the wall. With a slight touch, the soil 'melted' like snow.
The fragrance was so strong and attractive that it forced it to follow its instinctive call, drill through the soil and unknowingly came to a channel. The fragrance became stronger and stronger, so that its turbid rat eyes glowed red and rushed forward recklessly, hoping to taste the source of the fragrance——
Pop!
One foot trampled heavily and trampled the mouse into meat mud. The figure shrouded in gray robes looked down and continued to move along the passage.
He was hunched over, but the two meter high passage was just enough for him to pass; Every step he took, the whole passage trembled, and the passage was full of his breathing like the breath of fire and his heart beating like an explosion.
Finally, he came to a basement. Under the shining light of blood essence stone, he saw two figures in the basement.
One is a man in black with a smiling mask, and the other is a decent looking and elegant student.
"Hurry to call me over. What's the matter?" the voice of the grey robed man was like a broken Gong: "and the wind LV boy was also there."
"Hello, Mr. Wu Zhiqi." Feng Lu said with a fist.
"Sir?" the grey man repeated in a strange tone.
Feng Lu was slightly stunned, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, master Qi of the witch branch."
"In the tribe, the only honorific title is the teacher," said the grey robed man. "Even if you stay here for a long time, don't forget our roots."
"Yes."
"OK, Wu Zhiqi, don't rely on the old to sell the old as soon as you come here." he smiled and said, "there's nothing wrong with forgetting the root. The reason why we came to Yanjing is to get out of the summer land where birds don't shit. The root is just our place of origin, but it won't be our hometown."
"Hum, it's up to you." the grey robed man sat directly on the ground, revealing a pair of hairy legs: "what's the matter?"
Smiling at the blood essence stone on the table, he said, "I have collected all the conditions."
"Gather all the conditions..." the grey robed man was silent for a moment: "if I remember correctly, you should want to..."
"I've got chahuan's soul mark. In addition, I should have got the soul mark of other scabbards... Should." smiled and said, "it's much simpler and faster than I thought. I was worried about whether the pace of national salvation was too fast, but now we are at the forefront."
"Is it really chahuan?" the grey robed man couldn't help asking.
"My followers have heard it." Feng Lu said, "it's really him. In addition, Qin Yueyin, Cainv, Niro and mietang teeth have all come. Although Qianmian doesn't know it, most of them are also hidden in it."
"What are you waiting for?" the grey robed man patted the ground hard, and the whole person jumped up. His voice was full of suppressed excitement: "I'll contact the national salvation and disaster relief association now. As long as their arrangement is OK, we will launch the plan together at that time, and everything will be as we want!"
"Countless blood and tears of compatriots, countless days and nights of escape, countless near death gasps..." the man in the gray robe gasped like a flame: "I can't wait to use this city to repay the blood feud of thousands of years! I can't wait!"
"Take it easy, Wu Zhiqi."
"Don't get excited, you make me not excited. Now I'm so excited that I want to jump out and kill a few people to help cheer up!" the man in gray roared: "For eighteen years, we have been hiding here like mice for eighteen years and working like dogs for eighteen years. How many eighteen years do we have? But it doesn't matter. We will soon get what we want, and we will soon get the freedom that shining people have - but we never have!"
"Wu Zhiqi, stop talking."
"Why not? Do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?" the grey man seemed to be singing: "Don't they like eating our meat very much? I'll roast, steam, fry and fry the people I see; don't they like wearing our skin very much? I'll peel off all the people I see; don't they denounce us as barbarians? I'll --"
"Wu Zhiqi!"
With a smile, the grey robed man was like being hit by the front of the train. The whole man was deeply hit into the wall, but strangely, there was no vibration and sound, as if the wall was a soft cake.
"Shit!" the grey man jumped out and shouted, "what the fuck are you doing --"
His roar came to an abrupt end.
Because he saw that Feng LV had knelt to the ground unconsciously.
Feng Lu held his hands on his head, his expression twisted like wood grain, his teeth broke his lips, his eyes shed blood and tears, and his whole body trembled like chaff, as if he were suffering from torture that outsiders could not see.
"If you go on, he'll die," he said calmly with a smile.