Song Xuan and Qing Ming did not follow the new students to the designated place to gather, and under the leadership of Xiao Bao, they walked around and around towards a building.

The college is divided into three areas, the front screen, the atrium and the backyard, and the front field is an ordinary teaching place, with hundreds of buildings, which are located in the mountains and are the core area of the entire college.

The atrium, which is used for students to take tasks and some competitions, is also dotted with dozens of giant buildings.

The backyard is the resting place for the elders of the academy and some old monsters, covering the most extensive area, occupying almost two-thirds of the academy's area.

If Shengyuan Academy is summed up in one sentence, it is "one mountain, one valley and one vein".

"One Mountain" refers to the Minshan Mountain at the very front of the college, and "One Valley" is the location of the mountain gate of the college, that is, the place in front of the college, and the name of this valley is "Dust and Smoke Valley".

The "One Pulse" is the Bingling Mountain Range, one of the five major mountain ranges that runs through the Central Plains and the Northern Regions, except for a small part of the Bingling Mountain Range as the atrium of the academy, the rest is the backyard of the academy.

In this way, it can be seen that the backyard of the academy is actually a semi-open primeval mountain range, which gathers countless powerful demon beasts, and also contains countless opportunities and treasures.

The backyard is also the best place for college students to practice and do tasks.

Although the Dust and Smoke Valley is called a valley, there are actually many mountains, but it must have a feeling of being a little bit like the Ice Spirit Mountain Range.

The three of them stood in a courtyard-style building with four sides wide, and Xiao Bao pushed open the door and took Qing Ming and Song Xuan in.

The moment Qing Ming stepped into the gate, he felt a powerful spiritual power fluctuation rushing towards him, and then an unknown thing flew in front of him.

The little bag who walked in front seemed to know that this would happen when he pushed the door open, and bowed down unhurriedly.

The thing brushed the tips of his hair and went straight towards Song Xuan and Qing Ming.

Song Xuan obviously didn't expect this sudden scene, but his reaction was quick, and he quickly dodged to the side and dodged the thing.

Qing Ming deservedly became the last target of that thing.

He reached out his left hand and grabbed the thing directly. When I looked closely, it was a piece of black iron.

From standing in front of the door of this courtyard, Qing Ming felt that the entire courtyard was filled with an invisible aura, like an invisible person intertwining something in the void.

It's a kind of avenue-like trajectory, but it's indescribable.

Therefore, he did not slack off, and concentrated his mind to carefully observe the surrounding environment, so that he could prepare in advance in case of any accidents.

Sure enough, as soon as they entered, they were attacked.

"I said, old man, are you trying to make money and kill yourself!" Xiao Bao hurriedly shouted at the room in the middle of the courtyard.

There are two courtyards in the courtyard, there are buildings on all sides, the middle one is the main house, and the other two rooms are ear rooms.

The three of them were standing in the first courtyard at this time, and the piece of iron that had just been opened was shot from the main house in front of them.

After the sound of the little bag, the house was still quiet, only the birds on the two tall plane trees in the courtyard were hissing.

In addition, the courtyard was full of discarded iron pieces that were exactly the same as those in Qing Ming's hand.

"North Elementary... Beijiaoxi, look who I brought you. ”

"It's useless for Lao Tzu to come, don't disturb Lao Tzu!"

Xiaobao turned his head, like Song Xuan and Qing Ming, and the two spread their hands helplessly.

"This old man must be depicting the tattoo spirit again, and he won't be able to come out for a while, seeing that we are not at the right time. ”

Song Xuan and Qing Ming were shocked, portraying the tattoo spirit, could it be that the person in the house was a tattoo master.

As if seeing the doubts in the hearts of the two, Xiaobao showed a thief grin.

"You're right, that old man is a teacher of the kendo and tattoo spirit department, and he mainly focuses on kendo and tattoo spirit. ”

"Ahem.... Actually, I'm also half a tattooer!"

As soon as Xiao Bao finished speaking, another discarded iron bar flew out of the house, and Xiao Bao hurriedly dodged behind the nearest plane tree, and did not forget to wave to Song Xuan and Qing Ming.

No one in the academy knows the situation of this courtyard better than Xiaobao, and no one knows Bei Xiaoya's temperament better than him.

The two plane trees in the far middle are Bei Xiaoya's favorites, one is called "Spring Flower" and the other is called "Winter Grass".

Xiaobao didn't understand why they were called flowers and grass when they were two trees, and the name was so cheesy.

"Spring Flower" has a kind of "village flower" to catch up, as for "winter grass", Xiaobao thinks that he has only heard of a herb called "summer cordyceps", which is not as good as "spring grass".

At least "Spring Flower" and "Spring Grass" sound more coherent.

Thanks to you, I have been able to avoid the old man's oppression for more than ten years. At this time, Xiaobao patted the trunk of the plane tree in front of him with a little emotion.

"I'll go to the next village for you another day to find your lover in the village grass!"

As a child, he used to play in the yard, when the plane trees had just grown to the height of the wall, and his favorite thing to do was to climb the wall and watch the sun set over the mountains.

The twilight of the night, the red glow in the sky, and the occasional flying birds and beasts, all of these things are so beautiful and lonely.

For as long as he can remember, the two sycamores in the yard have long existed, and more than ten years have passed, and they have now grown from one zhang high to more than ten zhang.

Whenever Xiaobao was lonely, he would always confide his thoughts to the two plane trees beside him, and over time, he began to make up stories for them.

In that memory, Bei Xiaoya always went out early and returned late and rarely cared about him, until one rainy night, Bei Xiaoya came back, and she was dozens of years old all of a sudden, and since that night, Bei Xiaoya has never gone out, and wholeheartedly tutored Xiaobao to grow up.

Xiaobao's full name is Bei Xiaobao, and Bei Xiaoya is his father.

"Bang!" Qing Ming raised the scabbard in his hand and struck at the flying iron, which turned around and struck at the pile of scrap iron in the courtyard.

The scrap metal crashed with a dull thud, startling away the two birds in the plane tree.

At this moment, the door of the main house opened, and a sloppy-looking fat old man walked out with a menacing face.

"You little cub, I've said it all, don't bother me at this point! Now it's okay, the three pieces of dark iron that I finally got are scrapped like this. ”

The three pieces of dark iron that Bei Xiaoya said in his mouth were the heavy armor on the three guards of the Canglan Empire in front of the Torii in Genzhen.

But he scolded in his mouth, looked around, but did not find the figure of Bei Xiaobao, but two teenagers appeared in the courtyard.

He thought he had seen it wrong, rubbed his eyes, and hurriedly walked into Song Xuan, scanning him up and down, left and right.

Song Xuan was a little hairy by him.

Before he could speak, Bei Xiaoya slammed into his head.

"You kid still know how to come here! I've been hiding it for you very hard this year! If it weren't for that kid telling me to take good care of you, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to enter the door of the academy!"

"If there is a father, there must be a son, and there is really no one who is reliable!"

"Senior, do you know my father?" Song Xuan suddenly grabbed Bei Xiaoya's hand and said excitedly.

"It's an old acquaintance!" Bei Xiaoya said lightly.

"That'...... Song Xuan wanted to speak again, but was interrupted by Bei Xiaoya.

"I know you have a lot of questions, let's go in and talk!"