Chapter 40

"Damn it! I found it so soon Muqijun jumped up from the stool.

"Hide in your bedroom and I'll open the door!" Lengmo opens the door and goes out.

The bedroom is not big, there is not much furniture, it is clear at a glance. If Zhou ziruo wants to get under the bed, Lu LiXiao reaches out and picks him up, opens the wardrobe and hides him. Muqijun follows him. The space in the wardrobe is still very large, but Lu LiXiao directly touches the door.

Muqi Jun touched a nose of ashes, listening to the door open, a large number of people came to the room, lifted the window low table hanging tablecloth, hiding under the table.

Almost as soon as the tablecloth was put down, the door of the outer room was kicked open. After the chaos of rummaging, the sound of footsteps poured into the bedroom.

Zhou ziruo lies on Lu LiXiao's chest and looks out from the gap of the wardrobe. He immediately says that he has bad luck.

It turned out that Wei Heng was not the only one who took the lead in the search, but also his nemesis, Qi Yunpeng, the man of bamboo pole! It's really a leak in the house. It's always raining at night. It's strange that the man with a bamboo pole doesn't turn the room upside down!

"Two elder martial brothers, this is the only place in the younger martial brother's room. You can see it at a glance. The fourth elder martial brother is not here, so the two elder martial brothers should not delay the best time of searching here. " Cold Mo says.

"No hurry. If you come here, you have to look carefully. " With a proud smile, Qi Yunpeng takes out his sword and stabs it under Lengmo's bed, then stabs it in the limited space under the bed.

Zhou ziruo shakes twice. Fortunately, Lu LiXiao just stopped him from hiding

Qi Yunpeng angrily took the sword back. Lengmo saw that there was no blood on the blade. He quietly loosened his grip and said, "elder martial brother, can you find out?"

"Not yet!" Qi Yunpeng turns around and inserts the sword into the wardrobe. The cold blade passes an inch in front of Zhou ziruo's eyes. Zhou ziruo, who has just been relieved, almost loses his soul and takes a breath.

"Who's hiding in there?" Qi Yunpeng roared.

Zhou ziruo covers his mouth, but it's too late. He sees that Qi Yunpeng has extended his hand to the wardrobe! He cast his anxious eyes on Lu LiXiao, but he saw that Lu LiXiao didn't pay attention to the movement outside. He was studying a small groove on the wooden wall in the dim light.

When the door of the wardrobe opened, Zhou ziruo gritted his teeth and jumped on it. Before he could see the scene in the wardrobe, he was hit on his face by a mass of hairy things. He stepped back two steps in a big surprise and sat down on the ground. The door of the wardrobe bounced back.

If Zhou ziruo covers Qi Yunpeng's face to death, no matter how much Qi Yunpeng roars, he refuses to go down. Everyone else in the room is silly. Finally, Wei Heng strides forward and grabs Zhou ziruo's back neck to pull him down.

"Damn it Qi Yunpeng's face was red with claw marks and hypoxia, and he drew his sword in anger.

Lengmo said: "don't hurt it!"

"Brother Leng, your fox?" Wei Heng throws Zhou ziruo into Lengmo's arms. Zhou ziruo climbs onto Lengmo's shoulder and shrinks.

Qi Yunpeng ignored Zhou ziruo and turned to open the door of the wardrobe. Zhou ziruo's heart was raised, but he was silly at the next moment -

there was no one in the wardrobe with the door open except for the clothes of Lengmo!

How could this happen??

Lu LiXiao was hiding with him just now! Did Lu LiXiao become a butterfly and fly away??

Qi Yunpeng once again failed in his search and slammed the door of the wardrobe. Lengmo said to him, "this is the fox found by my younger martial brother in the back mountain. It's wild and has offended my elder martial brother. Please don't worry about it."

Qi Yunpeng is not very angry with Zhou ziruo, because he believes that Lengmo deliberately hides the fox in the closet to make a fool of him. Lacquer cloud Peng to cold Mo hate gnash teeth, just at this time he noticed cold Mo behind that low table tablecloth moved!

With an insidious smile, Qi Yunpeng pushed Lengmo away and pointed his long sword to the low table. "Brother Leng, is the difficulty under the table also the spirit beast you picked up from the back mountain?"

Lengmo doesn't know that the person under the table is muqijun. Lu LiXiao hides under the table and is anxious to stop him. At this time, he hears a very tough male voice: "put away your sword, Muye, I'll come out by myself!" Then the tablecloth was lifted and a man rolled out.

Muqijun stood up, patted the dust on his body, and lifted his face and hair.

Qi Yunpeng put his sword around his neck and said, "who are you?"

"Everyone is from the same family. If you have something to say, don't use your knife or your gun!" Mu Qi Jun raised his head and held his chest high, shouting out short words with incomparable strength and awe inspiring momentum.

"Fellow students? Why haven't I met you? "

"He's new to the kitchen Miscellaneous Cook... " Cold Mo socket, more and more no confidence.

"Cook?" Qi Yunpeng narrowed his eyes to study Muqi Jun's face. He didn't believe a word. "Recently, something happened in the gate. Younger martial brother Leng, you hide an unidentified person in the room. I'm afraid you need to explain to the headmaster yourself!"

Mu Qi Jun will be involved in a cold, cut nails cut Railway: "I am the new cook! I cook all your meals these days! I can name the dishes for you! ""Report to the headmaster! Follow me

Qi Yunpeng clasps Muqi Jun's shoulder. Muqi Jun clings to the doorframe and refuses to submit. The room was in chaos. Liu nanqin stepped in from the outside room and said, "second elder martial brother, younger martial brother lacquer, haven't you finished checking here yet?"

At the sight of Liu nanqin, Zhou ziruo, Mu Qijun and Lengmo turned white. Wei Heng and Qi Yunpeng may still have doubts about Mu Qijun's identity, but Liu nanqin, who is in charge of the disciples' affairs, has no disciples he doesn't know. If he is present, he will help every minute!!

Liu Nan Qin glanced at the bedroom situation, and finally his eyes fell on Mu Qi Jun, who was full of lies and was exposed. "Master mu, how can you be here so late?"

Muqijun is stunned, and doesn't know that Liu nanqin's "master Mu" is himself.

Wei Heng said, "third younger martial brother, is he really a new cook?"

"Some time ago, Uncle Zhang of the kitchen came back to his hometown, and other masters complained to me about the lack of manpower. It happened that master Mu went up the mountain to find a job in the kitchen. I tried his skill, and he was good, so he stayed." Liu nanqin said with a smile.

"He He really is... "

Liu nanqin turned to him and said, "all the people in the door are registered and kept by me. Younger martial brother, do you want to check?"

“…… Forget it Qi Yunpeng mumbles, frowns and lets Muqi Jun go.

Wei Heng looks at Liu nanqin with deep eyes. Liu nanqin smiles back calmly, as if he is sure of something.

Finally, Wei Heng gave an order: "brother Leng, there's nothing different here. Don't waste any more time. Go and search elsewhere."

In an instant, people went clean. Lengmo sent to the courtyard, determined that a large number of people away, closed the door quickly back to the room.

Zhou ziruo and Mu Qijun are in front of the wardrobe and wonder how Lu LiXiao disappeared. Lengmo directly buttons the small groove on the board that is against the wall of the wardrobe. After listening to the low sound behind the board, Lengmo pushes on the board and the board opens like a door. The back is not the wall, but a room.

Lu LiXiao is kneeling in a corner of the room, with his back to them.

"Fourth elder martial brother," Lengmo walked over, "second elder martial brother, they have already left."

Lu LiXiao made a sound, but he didn't get up. Zhou ziruo came to his feet and saw that he was removing a brick from the wall. He immediately rebuked him with disapproval for destroying the facilities of the beautiful youth's residence.

But listen to Mu Qi Jun way: "eh? These bricks seem to be half short. Is there something hidden in the wall? "

Lu LiXiao broke down three bricks, then reached into the cave and groped for it, and took out an iron box that was a circle larger than a book. The iron box looks like a whole iron brick. There is no sign of opening at all, but you can clearly hear something inside.

"When did you find this chamber of secrets?" Lu LiXiao looks back and asks Lengmo.

Lengmo thought about it and replied: "I found it by chance after more than a year of introduction. Because the secret room is empty, I just think that the predecessors who used to live in this room like the design of the Qiqiao mechanism, and I don't care much about it. " He looked at the iron box in Lu LiXiao's hand and added, "I never noticed anything hidden in the wall."

Lu LiXiao didn't ask any more and put away the iron box.

Although Liu nanqin helped to muddle through tonight, Lengmo is no longer safe here. Several people discuss it and decide that Lu LiXiao will go down the mountain at night. Tomorrow Lengmo will find out Duan Peng's background and join him.

Lu LiXiao changed the clothes of his disciples and took Zhou ziruo down the mountain. After finding Lu LiXiao's escape from the ring hall, the door immediately organized two groups of people to search Houshan. Those people had just evacuated, so Lu LiXiao left Qingyang mountain without any obstruction. Of course, from the perspective of Zhou ziruo's inner OS, it can also be explained that the aura of the hero played a big role.

It was Maoshi, and it was almost dawn. Instead of going to the inn in Qinghe town at the foot of the mountain, Lu LiXiao found a farmer and borrowed their firewood house with a ding of silver.

Lu LiXiao was lying on the dry and fluffy straw with his arms on his head. He didn't know what he was thinking in the dark of the roof.

If Zhou ziruo shrank beside him and didn't sleep for a while, seeing Lu LiXiao's eyes open, he climbed up to his chest and met him face to face. Lu LiXiao takes back his eyes on the beam of the house, looks down at him, and holds his hairy back neck.

His sharp and strong chin is close to his thin lips. The warm breath is sprayed on his nose. Zhou ziruo is a bit in a trance. He sticks out his soft tongue and licks his chin and lips.

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