"Dean, what's going on?" Lin Xiaoqiang asked curiously.

The dean's breathing was long, trying to avoid his emotional outburst.

After relieving himself slightly, the dean raised his head and looked at Lin Xiaoqiang, his eyebrows and nose furrowed: "There is a group of students who went out to practice and were overshadowed by the Dark Moon Pavilion, and they are all gone. ”

"What?" Lin Xiaoqiang looked confused, "When did it happen?"

"Today. The dean sighed, turned to look out the window with his hands behind his back, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the dragon, "The approximate time was just two hours ago. ”

Lin Xiaoqiang frowned, two hours ago, the dean was negotiating with the five elders, and the Dark Moon Pavilion actually sent a second wave of people? Lin Xiaoqiang suddenly thought of Li Qing again, this person's ability is actually so great?

If I knew it, I would have chopped him up directly! Lin Xiaoqiang secretly regretted in his heart.

"You haven't taught many students lately, do you remember the talented students you taught?" the dean turned around and asked Lin Xiaoqiang.

As soon as he heard the dean say this, Lin Xiaoqiang's heart instantly had a guess, "The students I taught died?" Although the teaching time was very short, it was also a teacher-student relationship, and he, as a teacher, couldn't be indifferent when he saw the students die.

"Two ninth-order, five eighth-order, and more than a dozen low-level disciples. ”

Lin Xiaoqiang gasped, this loss...

"Revenge! must take revenge!" Lin Xiaoqiang clenched his fists and said, Song Wanhua on the side waved his fist, indicating that he and Lin Xiaoqiang were standing in the same boat.

The dean sighed, waved his hand, and said, "We can't find them." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaoqiang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What useful information hasn't been investigated by the academy for so long?"

"Well," the dean muttered, "The base camp seems to be in the capital? ”

"This line of work should be considered useful..."The dean said with a smile, "They are hiding too deeply, and we are not strong, so we haven't found anything useful, but presumably, there are definitely people from the Dark Moon Pavilion in South China now, and they also have young disciples to train after all." ”

Lin Xiaoqiang nodded thoughtfully, "Is that so... This is not surprising. He remembered the Li Qing he had met before, if he guessed correctly, that person was also a young man who took young people out to practice.

In other words, if you go out to look for it at this time, maybe you can still find someone from the Dark Moon Pavilion? If you can find it, you can ask from the people of the Dark Moon Pavilion who Li Qing is there to mix, and then settle the account.

After thinking about it, Lin Xiaoqiang felt that this idea was quite good, now that the dragon had settled down, the Martial God Temple was assessing his merits, it was okay to be idle during this time anyway, it was better to go out and wave more, anyway, it was originally planned to do so, if he hadn't met Nidhogg, he should be on the way to find the Demon Emperor now.

Lin Xiaoqiang immediately explained it to the dean, and specially stated that this time he was going out to find the news of the Dark Moon Pavilion, and it was definitely not to go around.

The dean agreed with a smile, of course he understood Lin Xiaoqiang's thoughts, but he was not ready to care, so he let him go.

Lin Xiaoqiang and Song Wanhua went downstairs and found Xiao Hongzhi holding his extended sniper rifle, following the students around him to tell him about his glorious achievements that year, and how proud he was.

Seeing Lin Xiaoqiang and the two appear, Xiao Hongzhi stopped instantly, then smiled, and said to the students around him in a melancholy tone: "It's time for me to hit the road, legends never stop in one place." ”

As soon as these words came out, the students instantly fell silent, and then burst into bursts of applause, not like admiration, but like when someone tells a story about their favorite plot, they will only let out a cheer.

Lin Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes and was pulled away by Xiao Hongzhi, enduring the inquiring eyes of the students around him, feeling that a layer of skin had been stripped of his face.

When he got to the car, Xiao Hongzhi asked about Lin Xiaoqiang's plans, and the result was naturally to go out and hang out together.

Half a month later, the three of them once again came to a certain location in Baiyun District.

Naturally, there is no change here, it has only been half a month since the last time I came, and the dragon power has not yet dissipated, and some fierce beasts still dare not approach.

With the mentality of what if, Lin Xiaoqiang got out of the car and carefully scanned the place where he had fought before, trying to find the slightest clue left by Li Qing.

Although he didn't have much hope, he really saw something different at this glance.

In the previous battle with the dragon, the ruins of the surrounding buildings were shattered into debris, and the area was at least a hundred meters wide, but now that it looks like there are a lot of sand and gravel fragments in the traces of the battle that are 100 meters wide, there should be a large amount of sand and gravel fragments.

There are traces of sand and gravel debris on the ground, and some of the foundations buried in the soil have also been exposed, if the wind blows, but there are no traces of natural walking. Lin Xiaoqiang sensed that something was wrong, and quickly called the two people in the car down to observe.

After observing for a while, the two came to the conclusion that it was absolutely artificial. Especially Xiao Hongzhi, he used a very positive tone, and also brought out his many years of experience in wandering alone.

There were no footprints or ruts around, and the sand and gravel seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

After some discussion, the three of them decided to hide around for a while to see who the Divine could do such a thing, because the three of them couldn't figure out what these sand and gravel scraps could be used for, and how anyone could collect such things.

In the middle of the night, the moonlight is in full bloom, and only very bright stars can be seen in the sky.

On the ground, there was a sudden rustling sound, which was particularly harsh in this place where there were no animals.

The three of them instantly woke up, looked at each other silently in the car, and poked their heads to look across the bunker.

The rustling sound grew louder and louder, and after about twenty seconds, a pile of sand and gravel debris suddenly arched underneath, and after a few squirms, two figures emerged.

The three of them breathed for a moment and quietly looked at the figure on the sand dune.

"Brother, it's so tiring to move sand," a younger voice complained.

"There's no way to be tired, in order to build a home that is so solid that the demon emperor can't wear it, it's worth being tired. A calm voice drifted from the sand dunes without hindrance, and the three people hiding behind the ruins of an oversized building looked at each other, feeling as if something was wrong with their ears.

"Hey, when are we going to have these people so powerful..."

"Brother, why don't we join the South China Academy of Martial Arts? Aren't they very strong?"