Chapter 120: Inner Courtyard Classmates
The inner courtyard is undoubtedly much better than the outer courtyard of the Immortal Dao Academy, the site here is huge, the ground is all paved with green lawns, and you can see a three-story mansion in the farthest distance, an absolutely huge mansion, decorated with gray and white classical patterns, which looks as spectacular as a castle.
The whole inner courtyard seems to be the only such thing, simple, intuitive, generous, and different from the legend of the supernatural, some are just clean, tidy, and unexpected.
"How's it going, it's okay here?" said the bearded dean as he stood aside, stroking his beard with one hand, "I designed the building of this inner courtyard myself. ”
"Also...... Make do. Qing Ling pursed her lips and said reluctantly, and she still told the truth, in an environment like this, there is no shelter at all, isn't it that what you do here will be spied on by others? And if there is an enemy invasion, the inner courtyard without cover is difficult to defend and easy to attack, it is really not a good place.
The bearded dean waved his hand, "Forget it, my art is incomprehensible to mortals, come with me, I will take you to see your future companions, see my steps clearly, remember clearly." ”
As he spoke, he walked up on the empty lawn in a regular manner, and Qing Ling saw that there was a way in the dark passage, this lawn was not so simple, there was a mystery inside, probably there was some maze.
Thinking of this, she looked at Dean Mustache with some approval, even if an outsider broke into his design layout, it was easy to attack at first glance, and if she relaxed her guard, the next moment she would fall into a maze and it would be difficult to get out.
It seems that the mustache is not a vegetarian character, for such a cunning dean to lead, Qingling also feels a lot more relieved, as the so-called good people do not live long, the scourge will be left for thousands of years, she should not be a good person, be framed and hung up, and the dean of the mustache is very in line with her worldview, with such a teacher on her behalf, it can always be long.
Qing Ling followed the footsteps of the bearded dean, looking chaotic and disorganized, but gradually, she also figured out some doorways, such as looking at the route according to the direction of the leaves in the grass on the ground, such as looking at some stones in the grass on the ground.
Often many inconspicuous things can become one of the important parts of the maze.
It was not so easy to walk on the seemingly flat lawn, and Qing Ling, under the leadership of Dean Mustache, walked for more than ten minutes to reach the door under the deepest part of the house.
The dean stepped forward one step ahead of Qingling, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, "Knock knock knock-" Three doors rang, and the door of the mansion opened automatically, which made Qingling see the difference in this mansion again, it seemed that the dean had touched some mechanism, so the door would open automatically.
"Little Qingling, you're here......" Far away, Qingling heard a strange shout from Feng Xuan, and then, a beautiful young man in red rushed down the main staircase on the second floor.
It's Feng Xuan himself, yes, but his greeting is too exaggerated.
Hearing Feng Xuan's voice, followed by a familiar female voice, it also screamed, "Qingling, Qingling, where is Qingling, is it really Qingling?"
Qing Ling heard Dahan, what kind of strange question is this, do you need to ask it so many times? But who is the person who came, how can he know her?
The next moment, she saw another red-clothed beauty rushing down from the second floor, with a charming appearance and seductive eyes, wasn't that Tang Yan who left her companion a few months ago to apprentice?
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