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    Chapter 16 Bowing to the forces of darkness

    Situ Jin feels different from Lin Xuanhe.

    Eldest brother sometimes feels very dangerous, he indulges wantonly, although he is the identity of the sect master, Jian Yang always feels that the master doesn't care about this at all, he wanders away and treats it like a game .

    On the other hand, Situ Jin is different. This person looks like a very orthodox person, serious, maybe very old-fashioned, but also very dangerous.

    Jian Yang quickly retracted his gaze, and heard someone in front of him say, "Please come with me."

    This is probably to divide the residence. Jian Yang has thought about how to divide the residence, how to divide it, perhaps according to his own level of cultivation, perhaps according to age, or even according to seniority.

    Unexpectedly, when he saw that the consuls in front took a box and drew lots one by one, he had to admit that he really lost.

    "Come one by one and form a line."

    The disciple of Dongmingzong who was holding the box in front was a woman with a very gentle appearance. She had white curly hair and was very beautiful.

    When it was Jian Yang's turn, she said, "Come on, let's smoke, I wish you good luck."

    Jian Yang wondered: "I dare to ask the girl, will there be any bad luck in the room that I have drawn?"

    The woman covered her mouth and smiled, seeing that Jian Yang was not afraid of life, she was very clever, but she also had some good feelings and said, "That's natural, this is a mixture of people from the five major sects, so naturally there will be people with bad tempers. No luck..."

    Jian Yang listens

    He saw the petite little baby beside the woman and said, "If you are unlucky and meet a group of people like Brother Qi Yang, you will be in bad luck."

    Who is Qi Yang... Jian Yang's expressionless face really can't make a fearful expression, the little doll saw Jian Yang's fearless face and said, "Elder sister Yi, he doesn't know Brother Qi Yang."

    At this time, Jian Yang had already drawn the sign, and the girl named Sister Yi said, "Don't be sloppy when you are younger, take him to find a house."

    The little girl pouted and said to Jian Yang, "Let's go."

    Jian Yang was about to leave, and Zhong Xiu, who was not far away, came, she hesitated, and finally saw that Jian Yang was about to leave, and said, "Senior Brother, let me ask you to be careful in everything, and to be careful in your words and deeds when you live with others. "

    Jian Yang nodded: "Senior sister, don't worry, I know what to do."

    Zhong Xiu just left, Jian Yang and the younger girl walked towards the house, still curious: "Dare to ask the girl, is Qi Yang..."

    Xiao Xue walked in front, as if she had been waiting for Jian Yang to ask her, and said happily: "Did you know, at the last disciple meeting, Qi Yang lived with a disciple from another sect, and that disciple would be beaten that day. My nose is blue and my face is swollen, so I went back straight away."

    Jian Yang's eyelids jumped, but his luck should not be so bad.

    Smaller said: "Of course you don't have to be afraid. I think your room number is 220. In a more remote place, generally it will not be a problem. Because of Qiyang's cultivation and status, the box they drew is basically gathered in the number 110. Right, if you can still have a room with you like this, then you are too unlucky."

    Yes, yes, Jian Yang couldn't help nodding, deeply feeling that Xiao Xie was right.

    When he got to the floor, the younger one stopped: "This is your male nun's house, and my female nun can't go in. Don't worry, unless the sun comes out from the west, your room number shouldn't be so miserable."

    Jian Yang's heart is bitter, why does he always feel that he is standing up a flag, please shut up?

    After he left, Jian Yang packed up his mood and ran to the second floor. It took him a long time to find 220 in a pimple corner. In such a remote place, he still didn't believe that such a proud person could live here.

    When Jian Yang opened the door, he saw that the house was classical and elegant, tall and spacious, with excellent lighting. Although it was a collective dormitory, the beds were scattered in the four corners, and it was carefully covered by a delicate plum blossom screen, with a round wooden square table in the middle. The veil hangs all around, like a resort.

    "Someone is coming?" A refreshing male voice came, very gentle, and it sounded like a good man's voice.

    Jian Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and he just said.

    "I'm Jian Yang from Jingqingzong. It's the first time we meet. Please give me more advice." Jian Yang strode in and said to the people inside.

    It was only then that it became clear that there were two people inside, a man who was gentle and elegant, elegant and clean, and a man who was thin and capable.

    Wen Wen's son smiled and nodded: "Wen Feng."

    Jian Yang didn't care about his brief self-introduction, he took out the snacks he bought in the mortal world from the Qiankun bag: "This is some of the things I bought in the mortal world before, everyone must be tired from the long journey, you can eat something to taste. Try it out."

    Perhaps it was the first time to see such a warm roommate, with such complete equipment, the fan in Wen Feng's hand shook: "You have a heart."

    "You're welcome." Jian Yang put the things together and said, "Everyone will live together in the future. This is a small greeting. I hope you two don't dislike it."

    There was a smile on Wen Feng's face, he turned to the man beside him and said, "Qi Yang, he's quite interesting."

    "Bang!"

    The teacup in Jian Yang's hand suddenly fell on the table. Fortunately, there was no water, and he didn't make a fool of himself because of his quick reaction. He said, "The cleaning work done by Dongmingzong is really good. Haha, this teacup is a little slippery when wiped clean."

    Qi Yang raised his eyes and glanced at Jian Yang. He seemed very unfriendly. He said, "It's just past the Qi training period, and I won't be able to reach Jin Dan."

    At this disciple conference, all those who can come are of some strength. To put it more bluntly, they are the favored sons of the heavens. Take your time, I'll pack up."

    Just as he stood up, Qi Yang said, "Did I let you go?"

    This was a very rude question. Jian Yang paused and saw a teacup with water smashed over. He didn't dodge it, and the teacup flew directly from the side of his cheek and fell to the side. Broken.

    Wen Feng raised his eyebrows, and finally had a little appreciation for Jian Yang: "Good spirit."

    Qi Yang snorted coldly, Qi Yang's appearance is very sunny, his hair is not pure black, but with silk red, his skin color is pure yellow skin, but it does not affect his appearance, but more Strong, strong, sharp eyes, pointed nose, thin lips, if not for such a temper, I am afraid that the popularity is not low.

    "Brother Qi." Jian Yang leaned obliquely beside the wooden pillar: "To be honest, your wooden beads should be poisonous, so throw them away."

    When he just came in, Jian Yang saw a string of beads on Qi Yang's wrist. He knew at a glance that the beads were poisonous. He used to have the identity of a poison master in the world, and he knew at a glance that it was poisonous or not. , that bead looks wrong.

    Qi Yang seemed to be surprised, and Wen Feng also looked surprised. When Jian Yang was about to leave, he heard Wen Feng say, "You can actually see it?"

    "Two, I just said that we will be in the same room in the future, and we will be our own people. This bead is indeed poisonous. As for whether you believe it or not..."

    "Squeak."

    Jian Yang's words were only halfway through when the door was opened from the outside. It should be the last person in the four-person dormitory.

    The person closest to the door was Jian Yang, Jian Yang looked at the person at the door, and was stunned.

    Si, Situ Jin?

    He was stunned to watch Situ Jin find a corner of the room and started to pack his things, and watched Situ Jin walk to the round table in the middle to drink water.

    Only then did he react: "Sir, Situ Jin?"

    Situ Jin glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

    "You're not..." Jian Yang wanted to say that you're not from the Dongmingzong, why do you want to stay here?

    Hearing Feng said: "He also wants to participate in the competition. Everyone who participates in the competition will come here to live. Brother Situ, I didn't expect that we would be in the same house this year."

    Situ Jin looked at him and Qi Yang, and said solemnly: "It's not a coincidence, I took the initiative to come here. This year is held by the East Mingzong. We do not allow any discordant things to happen in the place where we live."

    This kind of painting style like the dean of the school makes Jian Yang awe-inspiring, as if he has returned to himself and is still wandering in an instant.

    campus

    When Yiba was caught by the dean of teaching to instill the important ideas of civilization and harmony.

    He quietly slipped aside and silently prepared to pack his luggage, but found that the atmosphere in the house was a bit tense. Jian Yang felt that he was really unfit to stay here. He was really unlucky. Would you like to change dormitories with him? The picture of imagining and loving each other with brothers is gone forever.

    It's still noon, it's time for dinner, but the people in this room are silent, as if everyone doesn't need to eat.

    Jian Yang is nothing but thick-skinned.

    He slid to the table where the snacks had just been placed, ate a candy ball, and said, "Senior Brother Situ, where are we going to eat at noon?"

    Situ Jin paused, as if he didn't expect Jian Yang to take the initiative to talk to him: "Go downstairs from here, go straight north and turn the corner."

    Lu Chi Yang:  …

    Arranged clearly

    He smiled and said, "Senior Brother Situ, are you hungry at noon?"

    Do you want to go together?

    Situ Jin couldn't get Jian Yang's point at all: "I'm not hungry."

    Wen Feng on the side was amused, he said, "Brother Jian, it just so happens that I haven't eaten for a long time, why don't we go together?"

    Jian Yang was a little reluctant to go with them. He always felt that it was too dangerous. Compared with them, he was more willing to go with the veteran cadre Situ Jin.

    But it would be more dangerous not to agree. Although there was something wrong with what he said just now, he still said: "Okay."

    He thought it was just him and Wen Feng, but he never imagined that Qi Yang also stood up: "If that's the case, let me go too."

    He was going too, Situ Jin frowned inaudibly, as if afraid that he would make trouble, and said, "Then I'll go too."

    Jane Yang:  …

    Ladies and gentlemen, please stop making trouble!

    The author has something to say: Three people: Are we moved to accompany you to dinner?

    Jian Yang: dare not move, dare not move

    ——Separation line————

    Thanks Shengchengcheng x25, today is a very busy pinellia x11, lemon is very shiny6, eyeless water x2, a cup of Gusu, Yichen's nutrient solution

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