Chapter 31 - Gifts before Soldiers (1)

Chapter 19

He wore loose clothes and carried a long whip in his hand. His steps were shaky. The moonlight shined on him like a goddess.

Everyone's heart tightened upon seeing this.

The woman with the big eyes and monkey mouth said, "I'll leave first, otherwise I'll be cold tomorrow."

The black-clothed man who was on the tree a moment ago jumped down, "I'm not going anymore, I'm not going anymore." If I can't beat him, I'll just have to take on a few more orders. I can always earn a thousand gold, so there's no need to lose my life. "

Not long after, everyone dispersed into the shape of a bird or beast, as if they had agreed upon it beforehand.

The confident killers immediately dispersed.

Drunken Flower, who was standing on the roof, watched as the assassins ran away one by one. He tilted his head and laughed sinisterly, "Am I that scary? Normally, I hate people who kill others. However, I've heard that those who protect them want to spar with them. How can it be like this, it's really boring! "

Qiu Jinzhi who was in the room had difficulty falling asleep while touching the dagger, when he suddenly heard the sound of his own room's door knocking. "He jumped up from the bed in fright." Get lost! "

On the other side, Qiu Jinzhi flipped over on the ground and continued his deep sleep.

Zhou Li shouted from outside the house: "Jin jin! Golden Calligraphy! I heard that someone came to kill you in the black market! Quickly, I know a safe place to hide you! "

Bai Ze then pinched Qiu Jinzhi's blanket and whispered in his ears: "No matter what sound you hear, no matter who called you, don't respond. Do you remember?"

Qiu Jinzhi nodded after hearing this. Then he asked Bai Ze, "But Zhou Li is outside."

Bai Ze picked up the longsword hanging on the side of Qiu Jinzhi's bed, and hung it on the door.

Outside, Zhou Li was still knocking on the door.

It was already midnight, yet Zhou Li was still knocking on the door. Jin, Jin! Come out quickly! "

Bai Ze had already put on her Clothes s. She took out the dagger and the hidden weapon on her waist. She sat on the opposite side of the door and said slowly, "If you make any more noise, I'll let you meet the King of Hell." It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for people outside to hear.

Hiding in the quilt, Qiu Jinzhi was trembling. He covered himself with his hands and mouth as he looked at the person at the door.

Zhou Li was still knocking on the door, but this time he did not speak. The sound of knocking on the door made the people in the room panic.

Bai Ze's eyes were wide open, but she was still unable to stop herself from feeling sleepy. Bai Ze was wrapped in silk. She leaned against the wall and slept with her head raised.

The door clanged loudly, one time with too much force, and the sword hanging on the door "Clang!" It stabbed straight into the ground. The two people in the room could still sleep soundly after the sword hit the ground due to being frightened to death earlier …

Drunken Flower, who was knocking on the door, was also tired. He had originally planned to use a tiring tactic to intimidate them. The people in the room continued talking, but they did not pay any attention to them. Drunken Flower, who was on fire, knocked on the door, and then heard the clear sound of a sword coming from inside.

Drunken Flower, who was already on the verge of collapsing, was slightly intimidated. Losing didn't mean losing the battle!

Drunken Flower thought to himself: "I'm tired today! We'll fight again tomorrow! " Thinking of this, he gracefully left!

The two people in the room slept until dawn.

In the morning class, the students all heard the knocking sound on the door last night. Because the sound was too forceful, no one dared to go out. Especially when Zhou Li's roommates looked at Zhou Li, they were even more terrified. Zhou Li was sleeping soundly on the bed beside him.

As Zhou Li's roommate, He Qin opened his eyes wide to the heavens.

When Zhou Li saw He Qin's lifeless eyes, he asked. "Are you alright?"

He Qin shook his head.

At this time, the Principal's study was looking at the recently collected solo books with great interest. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. The dean was so frightened that he threw the book under the Table.

The dean looked at the newcomer. He was dressed in purple and his ink-like black hair was casually tied behind his head. The slanted hairpin was used to secure his silky soft hair into a bun. The dean saw that the person had adjusted his posture and tidied up his attire.

The dean asked, "What can I do for you, my husband?" The person who came was not wearing the academy uniform, but was wearing a conspicuous purple. It was clear that he was not a person from College.

Drunken Flower took out a gold ingot from his sleeve and placed it in front of the dean.

Drunken Flower Face spoke as if it was the spring of March: "I want to study in this College, would Headmaster be willing?"

The Principal kept the money in his sleeves and said: "Our College doesn't just accept random people. Besides, you haven't even passed any exams, how can you come in?"