After Qianji left, the door of the courtyard opened with a babble, and a jade-faced boy shook it gently with a fan, "Sure enough, it was the apprentice I chose, and my psychological quality is really good." ”

After dawn, Chiki returned to the dormitory and lit a candle, and a horizontal character appeared on the piece of paper in the puppet's mouth in the candle flame.

"I'll see you at the old place." Seeing the fire, the red font that appeared on the paper muttered.

It took Liu Xiaomi to react after reading it, she quickly covered her mouth and said in a trembling voice: "Will you kill people?"

"Yes." There was no emotion in Qianji's voice, and Liu Xiaomi's face turned pale, and she closed her eyes nervously.

Qianji looked at Liu Xiaomi's interesting action, pursed his lips, the dimples that had never appeared at the corners of his mouth loomed, An Xueqin and Kong Xiaopei saw the slightly upturned corners of Qianji's mouth, and they were embarrassed on the spot for a while, "Xueqin, have you seen it?" ”

"I saw it, Qianji was actually laughing."

Qianji stroked Liuxiaomi's head and said, "It's a joke."

Liu Xiaomi slowly opened her eyes, and she also saw Qianji's smile.

That smile was very sweet, like a red flat candy, which made people want to eat it again, but at this time, Qianji had put away his smile and changed back to that expressionless appearance.

"Qianji, you should smile more, you look so good when you smile." Liuxiao Mi sighed from the bottom of her heart.

"Whose letter is it?" Qianji saw a letter on the table, and the black mark on the envelope was so familiar.

"This is mine, well, what I saw in my cupboard, and I don't know who put it in." Six small midao.

Qianji's fingers gently stroked the surface of the envelope, and his eyebrows raised slightly, "Star Gate?"

"What stargate?"

Qianji picked up the envelope and moved closer to the candle.

"Qianji, don't go too far, take other people's things to burn, you think you ......" Kong Xiaopei shouted.

When Kong Xiaopei got closer and saw the flames, the envelope was not burning, but a line of writing appeared on it.

In that line of red font, a few words were written beautifully.

"If you see the handwriting on this trip, congratulations, you have been admitted to the Star Gate."

"Stargate, Stargate has admitted me." Liu Xiaomi was excited when she saw the red line of small words on the envelope.

"Congratulations!" An Xueqin said with a smile.

Kong Xiaopei's expression was complicated, he glanced at Qianji, then at Liuxiaomi, and ran out.

Seeing this, An Xueqin also anxiously followed.

"She, what's wrong with them?" You have a little cat puzzled.

"Three months, if you don't get started, you have to leave." Qianji lightly solved Liuxiaomi's question.

In the Killer Pavilion, although they have to undergo a lot of hard training, the more they grow up, there will be life-and-death battles in their courses, and even every mission in adulthood will be forced to only succeed and not fail.

There is a lot of cruelty and reality here.

But they are also happy, here, the value of female killers is much higher than that of male killers, so in the classroom, men and women are equal and have the same rights, and the masters will also treat everyone equally in class.

This is rare in a world where men are inferior to women outside.

Kong Xiaopei knows very well that if she doesn't admit herself after three months, she will face the fate of being a prostitute or a child daughter-in-law, she is unwilling, her revenge, her resentment has not been avenged.

Why was Qianji, who always skipped class, admitted, and Liu Xiaomi, who was seriously biased, also admitted, and worked so hard, but none of them had admitted her?

Kong Xiaopei ran to the river, picked up stones and threw them into the river, throwing the stones farther and farther, listening to the sound of stones jumping on the water, the thoughts in his heart gradually calmed down.

The sound of stones hitting the water is like some kind of special rhythm, Kong Xiaopei has learned to play the flute since she was a child, she feels that she has realized something, but she catches it with her hands and it is empty.

At this moment, in the mountains, the sound of the piano curled, like a key, untied the knot in Kong Xiaopei's heart, she stood on tiptoe and walked into the river step by step.

The action is getting faster and faster, but there is no chaotic rhythm.

Slowly, an astonishing scene emerged, a ten-year-old girl dancing on her toes and in the center, his steps were fast, but not chaotic.

When An Xueqin ran to the river, she saw Kong Xiaopei dancing with the center.

An Xueqin didn't bother Kong Xiaopei, but slowly retreated and left the river.

The water rippled, the sound of the piano in the mountains slowly stopped, Kong Xiaopei also returned to the riverbank, she looked at the mountains, there was no figure, that person should be shy and left.

Kong Xiaopei's original bad mood seemed extremely calm and happy at this moment, and her light skills had reached the second level.

At that time, Qianji came to the remote courtyard.

At this time, this remote courtyard is very different from last night.

The furniture is neat and spotless, and the dead grass and fallen leaves on the ground are cleaned up.

There is also a round table under the shade, on which are placed two plates of snacks, a plate of peanut candy, a plate of hibiscus cake, and two chairs on the table.

On one of the chairs sat a puppet dressed in a doctor's purple robe, with a wicked smile on its face that was fresh in its memory.

"It's so punctual." A jade-faced white-clothed young man walked out of the house, "Come, dance a dance for the teacher." ”

"No, it won't." Thousand Machines.

The young man in white covered his face with a fan, pursed his lips and smiled: "You Killer Pavilion are too slow to teach people, from tomorrow, you can follow me, I will teach you personally, give you a day to go back and clean up, pack up your things, and I will pick you up at night."

"Give me back the dagger." Thousand Machines.

The jade-faced young man was stunned for a moment, covered his face and began to laugh again, "Haha, you are still thinking about your broken dagger, how about I give you a new one?" ”

"Give me back the dagger." Qianji solemnly repeated again.

"Haha! Sure enough, it's still a little flawed, it's too bad to speak, and you can do it, but it's not until night. The jade-faced boy laughed.

"Give me back the dagger." Qianji's tone was firm, his eyes were sharp, and his murderous aura was faint, and the jade-faced young man was surprised to find that Qianji's dagger was trembling.

The corners of the jade-faced young man's mouth were slightly hooked, the murderous aura grew in his eyes, and he looked at Qianji without shying away from it, and the two murderous auras collided in the air, and the fight was fierce.

Then the jade-faced young man couldn't bear to shift his eyes, because he saw that the corners of Qianji's eyes were bleeding.

Qian Ji had just begun to cultivate, and his internal force was still very weak, and when the jade-faced young man released his murderous aura just now, his internal force was also in the air.

Thousands of machines and seven tricks are bleeding, and they still refuse to admit defeat.

Qianji's dagger is just a broken thing to the jade-faced boy, but Qianji is such an interesting person, and he is still the apprentice she identifies, and the jade-faced boy doesn't want Qianji to die like this.

The jade-faced young man approached Qianji, and his slender fingers held Qianji's neck: "I can return the broken dagger, but your life is mine, and you are not allowed to die without my approval."

The jade-faced young man's hand holding Qianji's neck slowly loosened.

The jade-faced young man handed a worn-out dagger to Qianji, waved his sleeves, and strolled away.