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After simply going through the admission procedures in the academic affairs building, Rick got a waist card that looked like an ancient official and a servant, with the book "The 20th Tian-level Second Class of the Ancient Martial Arts College of Jinghua University" and the book "Rick of the No. 818 Dormitory".

A palm-sized brand,It's the voucher for Rick's future study at the Ancient Martial Arts Academy.,The teacher who went through the procedures was directly from a machine qì pressed the next button to get the new goods baked.,Rick is a flute.,That's it?

"Dormitory 818" found room 8 in dormitory building 8, and Rick knocked on the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered, Rick felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

I saw a burly strong sweat squatting in front of a man sitting with his back to the door, and the head of the strong sweat was rising and falling up and down, as if he was doing some kind of action called "blowing the trumpet" in the novel that Rick read, but it seems that a young woman did something to the burly strong sweat, right? Now not only has it come over, but the woman has been replaced by a man.

Rick shuddered, as if he had thought of something terrible, could it......

"Hehe, me, did I go to the wrong room?" Rick snorted haha, this world is going down!

"Brother Rick, you're not wrong, hehe, you're missing here!" Rick was about to turn around and go out when a bold voice rang out from the mouth of the sweaty man on the other side.

Rick was stunned! I don't seem to know many people on Earth these days, right? How can this glass-like man on the other side still know himself?

Taking a closer look at the appearance of the big man who stood up, Rick laughed and said, "Haha." It turned out to be Brother Zhang Zhuang! I didn't expect you to come to Jinghua University before. I almost forgot. Now it's even more coincidental that it's still the same dormitory, well, what are you? ”

In the end, Rick was very **, I didn't think that the grandson of the head of Longhu Mountain would be okay, this world is really bad, even the Taoist priest who hunts ghosts has this taste......

Zhang Zhuang's face was embarrassed, as if he wanted to understand what Rick meant, and hurriedly shirked and said, "Brother Rick." Don't get me wrong, this friend's legs and feet are not good, my family's massage technique has the effect of invigorating the meridians and soothing the meridians, I asked him to sit and give him a massage, you must not think of other places to go! ”

Rick nodded, thinking that it should be like this, but this benevolent brother sitting has the potential to sit on a little white face, if it weren't for Rick's previous knowledge of Zhang Zhuang and knowing Zhang Zhuang's character, Zhenbao would not have thought of that kind of place.

"Oh. I forgot to introduce you first, Brother Mao. This is Rick from the Royal Mountain Peak! Brother Rick, this is the Mao Zhengqing Mao brother of the Maoshan faction, and the one on the bed is Feng Yugui, Brother Feng! From now on, we will be classmates and brothers in the same dormitory! Hehe! Zhang Zhuang scratched his head and said.

Mao Zhengqing sat up from his seat with a smile, first gave Rick a little weird head, he was wearing a modern suit, this Ji Shou hit it very weird, and said with a smile: "If I'm not mistaken, Brother Rick should be the current head of the Imperial God Sect, hehe"

Rick frowned, he already felt that something was wrong, Mao Zhengqing frowned when he saw Rick frowning, and hurriedly explained: "Brother Rick don't mind and suspect anything, I also learned about Brother Rick from the sentence of the Imperial God Peak in Brother Zhang Zhuang's words, don't think that I was sent by those old guys, they don't know the origin of Brother Rick, we will be roommates in the future, this suspicion is not necessary." ”

Originally, Rick was a little skeptical that he had stepped into the trap of several sects? Listening to Mao Zhengqing's explanation can be regarded as letting go of some, too, Rick believes that the people of Longhu Mountain dare not tell their origins, and the Maoshan faction may know that there is a sect of the Imperial God Sect but should not know that there is a person like Rick, and only Mao Zhengqing's explanation is qualified.

Rick smiled and said unmindfully: "Since Brother Mao said so, then I am relieved, to be honest, there are too many flies looking for me recently, I have to be careful, if I even have to step into this college life, it will not be a good feeling!" ”

"Well said!" As soon as Rick finished speaking, the Feng Yugui classmate who was lying on the bed and ignoring the movement below finally spoke, he applauded Rick's words, "I like people like Brother Rick, if this college life is also at the mercy of others, it really doesn't have any taste, originally my family asked me to go to the magic department, I came to this ancient martial arts department, and I have to follow my own!" ”

Feng Yugui jumped off the bed, and when the two-meter-high combination bed went down to the ground, it was as light as a feather like a ghost.

Rick's surprise flashed, if Rick was not mistaken, this hand is not the means of the little ghost of the Yin Soul Sect, and then think about the situation in this dormitory, he is the Imperial God Sect, Zhang Zhuang is the Dragon and Tiger Sect, Mao Zhengqing is the Maoshan Sect, and the Feng Yugui in front of him seems to be the Yin Soul Sect, these are all children of the sect who can play ghosts!

Is this TMD or a dormitory? It's just four bulls with their noses facing the sky, and the ghost aura is extremely deep!

For the sake of the students near the dormitory of Bay18 in the future, I will definitely have to meet all kinds of ghosts and be disturbed by ghosts in the future......

Salute to all of you who are fighting the dark night!

The wind feather returned to bed, but Rick felt a glint of appreciation in his eyes.

Previously, although Rick had noticed lying on the combination bed, holding an anonymous book and looking at Feng Yugui, but due to the problem of sight and angle, he could only see the parts above Feng Yugui's eyes, and now that Feng Yugui returned to the ground, Rick found that this Feng Yugui was actually dressed as a Taoist priest, which was very different from the imaginary vision of the children of the Yin Soul Sect who were not on the right path.

But Feng Yugui is one meter seven and five tall, and his appearance is also handsome, and the most strange thing is that when Feng Yugui appears in a Taoist costume, although the visual perception is very different from the imagination, it makes ordinary people have a very suitable feeling, which seems to be the case.

Looking at it carefully, Feng Yugui had another feeling of immortal wind bones.

"Ryk of the Imperial God Sect!"

"Yin Soul Sect Wind Feather Returns!"

Rick and Wind Feather each watched for a few seconds, and laughed at the same time, feeling that the other party had something worth befriending!

And Mao Zhengqing next to him was a little surprised, although he guessed the identity of Rick, but because he did not have the understanding of the Yin Soul Sect of the Imperial God Sect, he did not guess the origin of Feng Yugui, he only thought that he was an ordinary master of martial arts and martial arts, and he didn't understand until Feng Yu himself told the origin of the sect, although the older generation seemed to have some entanglements with the Yin Soul Sect, but this had little to do with him Mao Zhengqing, and then listened to the meaning of Feng Yugui's words, and it also meant to make friends.

Mao Zhengqing waited until the laughter of Rick and the two stopped, and then said: "Okay, Rick and Feng Yu are together, the four of us, how did this bedroom seem to become four bull noses?" ”

Hearing Mao Zhengqing's somewhat humorous words, Rick also said meaningfully: "Indeed! Not only are the four bullnoses gathered, but also the ghost is gloomy? ”

Zhang Zhuang was also unwilling to be lonely and interjected: "Hehe, Brother Rick, what did you say, we are ghost hunters, where are the ghosts and gloomy?" Is there still a ghost to beat us? ”

What do you mean?

Rick, Feng Yugui and Mao Zhengqing looked at each other and smiled, it seems that they all know Zhang Zhuang's interesting character, ghost hunting is ghost hunting, I'm afraid that others will say that we are ghosts, hehe......

The four of them finally arrived, Rick saw that the three of them were all big bags and some of them had not been put in place, and he was not afraid of the jealousy of the three of them, so he immediately threw a large pile of utensils that had already been bought out of the space ring, originally Rick just wanted to see what the dormitory of the university was like, although these things were bought, it was just a process, and he didn't plan to really live here.

But now that I've found out the interesting situation of this 818 bedroom, Rick really has the meaning of living here more in the future, this is a rare gathering! Originally, the four families were all disciples of the elite sects in this line, and it was really not easy to get together in one place, even if the relationship between the Imperial God Sect and the Dragon and Tiger Sect, Rick and Zhang Zhuang were originally just general friends.

But now the four of them are together for various reasons, and no matter why they meet by chance, this fate alone is enough for the four to cherish!

Feng Yugui was not surprised to see a lot of bedding and student living utensils inexplicably appear in Rick's hands, if he became the sect master of the Yin Soul Sect now, I believe that these things would not be missing, after all, a sect is mainly without a space magic weapon, it is too cold, although now even an ancient sect like the Yin Soul is only the sect master and the two mysterious elders have this space magic weapon, and there are really few other emerging sects that can be used.

Zhang Zhuang was stunned, but he didn't know what was going on, only Mao Zhengqing was full of jealousy, and confessed directly: "I said Lao Chen, you are really rich!" Sure enough, it's a sect master, tsk, my head uncle doesn't have a decent storage magic weapon, tsk, look at you take so many things out, I'm afraid this storage space is big enough, what's the matter, shouldn't you be rich? Kindness? ”

Rick smiled and said, "Okay! I'm afraid of you, how about choosing a hotel at night? Enough interesting, right? ”

"That's what you said?" Mao Zhengqing's face was happy, he Maoshan is really a little poor, because there is no yellow-level master in charge, although there are many disciples in the sect, but it doesn't cost much, even if he is a disciple of the lineage, he doesn't have much money to spend, and with Rick, a big rich man, he Mao Zhengqing is happy to be tight!

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At the same time, in the office of the dean of the Ancient Martial Arts College of Jinghua University, the official dean of the Ancient Martial Arts College of Jinghua University, Liu Fangzheng, a civil dean who did not have much kung fu and was sent by the state, respectfully reported the situation to the white-clothed masked man who occupied his seat.

"National teacher! The four freshmen, I have arranged them in a dormitory according to your instructions, I don't know ......" (to be continued......