There was a strange fragrance in his nose, and lying on the bed, Shen Qingwen, who was half-asleep and half-awake, rubbed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes and saw the hazy world, a white dress entered his eyes. Shen Qingwen smirked and said in his heart, this dream is really strange. He turned to the side and closed his eyes again.

He really fell asleep.

Time is passing little by little.

In the blink of an eye, the morning has passed, leaving only a little bead of dew, which shines with the sun, reflecting the equally wonderful city of Zhulu today.

Outside the Liuxian Building, there are only a few figures standing on the most lively street on weekdays. Most of them are old enough to live a few quiet days. Most of the people gathered outside the Zhulu Academy.

Today is the enrollment day of Zhulu Academy, and the rookies who have performed yesterday have really found a venue today.

In the dense crowd of people, sometimes there were cheers, sometimes there were bursts of boos, which was really lively.

Li Changan came to Shen Qingwen's room early in the morning. It's just that as soon as he pushed the door open, he was first surprised, glanced at the white-clothed figure, and then retreated. That is, after Li Changan, Zhang Qian also came to look for him once, he was different from Li Changan, he entered the door with a big grin, and he was awe-inspiring, so he sent a kick to this valuable door. It's just that when he entered the room, looked at Shen Qingwen who was asleep, and then looked at the white-clothed figure, he was even more surprised than Shen Qingwen who had just woken up.

Young Master Zhang really couldn't figure out why this Shen Qingwen woman was so good. The more Zhang Qian thought about it, the more angry he became, and under the long sword in the white-clothed figure and the cold gaze, he shook his head and left, still muttering that this shouldn't be.

Young Master Zhang ran away in a gloomy manner, and did not forget to close the door when he ran. On the way to escape, he also sympathized with Shen Qingwen.

The women around him are as beautiful as fairies, but their tempers are not very good. Either they give you a kick without saying a word, or they give you a look and then draw your sword and put it on your neck.

Young Master Zhang, who had unconsciously run downstairs, glanced at the direction of the tall ten-story Liuxian building with jealousy, and he shook it until he left.

There is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay here. Ben Shao wants to go to Zhulu Academy to join in the fun.

After all, yesterday's bronze ghost face left a deep impression on people, and in this era of human succession, he has a certain reputation in this Zhulu City.

Zhang Qian, who has a bronze ghost face, feels as light as a swallow at the moment, walking on the street, with a free and easy demeanor, as if no one is there. The people on the street saw it, and the child saw this strange man, pulled the adult's finger, and asked in a milky voice what this brother was doing. The adult glanced at the abnormally headed man, grabbed the child's hand and walked away.

Zhang Qian noticed that he was also a patio monk, if he didn't have such acumen, it would be better to go home and plant small potatoes. However, he didn't care too much about such mortals, and as he walked in the direction of Zhulu Academy, the knowledgeable ones finally came.

Seeing the bronze grimace, the people who understood looked at each other, and they were all happy. Those who don't understand ask them, and this is a terrible question.

Everyone in the world is now rumored that this young master of the Zhang family is a person who is felt by the people of Daoguan Mountain to have a unique singing voice, and it is a peerless sound, and everyone who listens hides their faces and cries. Even the young man who played the phoenix song Li Muxue was inferior to him.

The eyes of everyone looking at Zhang Qian are different, as for where they are not together, you have to taste it carefully.

Today's Shen Qingwen can be regarded as having a good night's sleep, and he got up refreshed. His eyes were still a little hazy, and he stretched out in the dream-like room. With this stretch, the young mansion lord in green clothes felt that something was wrong.

He seems to have touched something, touched the head of the bed, and he can't. The young mansion master made another move, and it seemed that he had touched something, and he subconsciously rubbed it. Realizing that something was wrong, he turned his head to look at the beauty in white, and then at the position of his hand.

Shen Qingwen smiled, he knew what this soft feeling was.

His eyes were full of helplessness, and he handed the beauty next to him a look that you should understand. It's just this hand, he still didn't get it back, I don't know if he forgot it or what, he only knew that the next second, the world was spinning.

By the time Shen Qingwen reacted, he had collapsed in the innermost part of his bed.

There was a spicy and swollen feeling on his face, and the coldness of the long sword came from his neck, Shen Qingwen wanted to cry without tears, thinking that this ice and fire didn't come like this.

The sun shone on the white clothes, and Li Muxue, who was soft all over, was holding a long sword, with a murderous aura between her eyebrows, and her face was red and cold.

Like an underripe apple, Shen Qingwen felt a little funny. It's just that the form in front of her tells her that if he laughs out loud now, he can go into the earth in advance and drink tea with the underground Hades.

"Woman, woman, no, fairy, I didn't mean to. Shen Qingwen was so nervous that his mouth stammered, he knew the personality of this seemingly weak Li Muxue, if she was determined to kill someone, no matter what force was behind him, she would kill her.

Li Muxue didn't seem to hear it, her white hands were full of weakness. It's just that when these hands pick up the long sword with their bare hands, it's different.

The sword approached little by little, and Shen Qingwen had no way to retreat.

When the long sword was about to touch his neck, Shen Qingwen's fingertips condensed and gently flicked the blade away. He looked at Li Muxue, who was a little panicked, and said, "Fairy Li, let's talk about ......."

What he wanted to say was: Let's get down to business.

It's just that before this sentence was finished, Li Muxue gave Shen Qingwen another slap with her other hand. This slap is crisp, Shen Qingwen's delicate face, on the left and right, is equally swollen.

Sitting on the chair, holding back the idea of wanting to kill, he looked at Li Muxue, who was sitting opposite him. This girl has a big temper, and she doesn't even look at herself. Shen Qingwen couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

The people of this Zhulu Academy like to climb the window, right, just climb the window, just make it as if you are climbing your own room.

First, a Gu Pingguo came to beg for tea in the middle of the night to occupy the bed, and now Li Muxue came to climb the window in the early morning and slapped herself twice.

The young master of the Shen Mansion is called a bitter one, I looked at my hands. Look at you, you can enjoy the blessings, and I will carry the difficulties.

Sighing lightly, Shen Qingwen still opened his mouth, "Hey, what are you here for?" ”

This is a terrible question.

The fairy in white pulled out the sword he had just put away again, and Shen Qingwen secretly scolded this person for being really unreasonable.

The saint doesn't care about villains in general, Shen Qingwen laughed and said softly: "Fairy Li, what are you doing in my humble house today, won't you come to see someone Shen sleep." ”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Qingwen hurriedly covered his mouth. It's a pity that the words have come out and landed on the fairy's sword.

The long sword was erected at his neck again, and this familiar cold feeling made Shen Qingwen grit his teeth.

Looking at this aggrieved appearance, Li Muxue smiled unprecedentedly. is a picturesque and weak face, this smile is better than the first summer lotus.

Put away the long sword, she is a person who knows how to measure. It's just that Shen Qingwen's masochistic tendency is indeed a bit heavy, and he can't make him angry if he is so excessive, it's really a bit generous.

Shen Qingwen didn't know how to read minds, if he knew what Li Muxue was thinking at this time, he would definitely show off. I don't want to think about how he got over all the way, Li Muxue's little thing is really nothing.

Thinking of Zhao Minmin's method of rectification and Gu Pingguo's strange slap, Shen Qingwen couldn't help but burst into tears.

I know someone.

Unfortunately, now we have finally come to the topic.

Li Muxue regained her previous cold attitude towards everyone, and she said to Shen Qingwen, "Dean Zhao asked me to come." ”

"Dean Zhao?" Shen Qingwen was suspicious, what was this Zhao worried about, "What did he let you do." ”

Shen Qingwen asked as he picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea. He took a sip when Li Muxue replied, this drink didn't matter, when Li Muxue said something, he almost didn't choke to death by this tea.

In this room where the sun shines on the bedside, I only heard this soft and picturesque beauty who walked out softly:

"Dean Zhao asked me to come, please go to Zhulu Academy to be the chief master. ”

Shen Qingwen coughed a few times and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. I thought that this Zhao was really scheming, and he even counted it out to drink tea by himself, if it wasn't for his quick movements, he would have choked to death on this tea.

Zhao Xian, who was in Zhulu Academy, suddenly sneezed, thinking in his heart that there were really a lot of strange things today.

"No way. Shen Qingwen shook his head, this is a master for Zhulu Academy, this Zhao is really a toad who wants to eat swan meat.

Li Muxue knew that she would look like this, and she continued softly: "Dean Zhao said that if you want to know the other secrets of Zhulu Academy, you have to come to Zhulu Academy as a master. For example, a little fox, Dean Zhao said that he would understand. ”

His face gradually became solemn, and Shen Qingwen sat on the chair. Obviously, Zhao Xian knew about Hu Jiuli, and he also knew that he would go to Zhulu Academy to find his sister's true body.

But what does he mean by this, the weasel gives the rooster a New Year's greeting?

I didn't want to, Shen Qingwen had no idea for a while.

Li Muxue got up, what she said had been brought, and the rest was all up to Shen Qingwen's own wishes. Before leaving, she turned around again and met Shen Qingwen's puzzled gaze, she smiled lightly, "The way you look when you play the piano is much better than what you look like now." Oh, by the way, the Li Changan who is with you will also stay in Zhulu Academy for a while. ”

After speaking, the fairy in white walked out of the door, leaving behind a token that looked like a deer academy.

Looking at this faintly shining token, Shen Qingwen knew that this was a token unique to the high-level masters of Zhulu Academy.

It's just that he still can't figure out what this Zhao is planning.

With the token in hand, Shen Qingwen still decided to go to Zhulu Academy for a walk.

He finally believed Zhao Concern, after all, he once called him uncle.

After all, Zhao has an agreement with him.

The end of the year is less than two months away, and Shen Qingwen is really not afraid of what Zhao is worried about.

Thinking about it, Shen Qingwen couldn't help but become confident. Walking seemed to have regular footwork, Tsing Yi fluttered on the street, and he walked slowly towards the position of Zhulu Academy.