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Chapter 12 Tang Zang Hidden


At this time, the boy from the Tiangong Department should have lost his mind in panic and hid under a certain table in this wooden building.

Lin Xi couldn't tell Associate Professor An and the three black-robed lecturers, he, like Dean Zhang, had the amazing ability to turn back time by ten minutes once a day, so knowing that this boy was in this wooden building now, even if he said so, I'm afraid no one would believe it, thinking that he was talking nonsense.

However, to save this boy from the Tiangong Department, time was very urgent, so Lin Xi had to use this most direct method.

"What are you going to do?"

The three black-robed lecturers caught a glimpse of Lin Xi running towards the fire tower on the hillside, and they all let out a loud shout in anger.

At this time, some students rushed into the fire rashly, which was tantamount to adding to the chaos.

But in the shocked gaze of everyone, instead of stopping, Lin Xi ran faster, he didn't have the ability to break through the thick wooden wall, and crashed directly into the window.

A scorching heat that was indescribable in words instantly enveloped Lin Xi, and there was fire all in front and back, left and right He couldn't open his eyes at all, he couldn't see the situation inside the house clearly, the pungent smoke and fire filled the air, but he still exhaled the breath held between his chest and abdomen, and shouted: "I'm here to save you, where are you" No one answered There was a lot of shouting outside, all of them calling his name.

Just counting the breaths, Lin Xi couldn't support it, he couldn't breathe at all, and there was incomparably burning pain in his mouth and nose and on the surface of his body, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it, and with the sense of direction when he rushed in, he touched along the wall.

"Smack" A burning wooden bar smashed right on Lin Xi's back, causing an unspeakable burning pain in Lin Xi's back, and his body was also beaten to stagger.

But just now, he hit a desk, and his foot kicked a soft thing.

"He's right here."

Lin Xi reacted instantly, and subconsciously reached out to touch down, wanting to drag the boy from the Tiangong Department up, but just between this bend, an extremely uncomfortable feeling of suffocation and dizziness filled his whole body, and his consciousness was still still lucid, but he couldn't control his body.

"Ka" At this moment, what made the corners of Lin Xi's mouth, who had been unable to open his eyes, show a happy smile, and the wall not far in front of him made a violent cracking sound, and a light blue cold light swept in.

The thin and long cold knife swept away all the flames blocking the front like an overlord gun, and a black-robed female associate professor with slightly messy hair appeared beside Lin Xi.

"It's finally here, it turns out that I can only hold on to this kind of place for such a short time, but it's really a bit bad."

After muttering this sentence in his heart, Lin Xi simply lost consciousness and fell into the soft arms of the female associate professor with peace of mind To the east of Qingluan College, there is a mountain peak.

This peak is slightly lower than the rest of the peaks of Qingluan Academy, and there are only a few courtyard-like courtyards on it, hidden among the clean ginkgo trees.

Just when Lin Xi fell into Associate Professor An's arms with great peace of mind, the morning mist on the top of this mountain was not over, and the clouds and mist were like streamers across the tall ginkgo trees.

A professor with silver stars embroidered on his collar and cuffs walked naturally among the ginkgo trees.

He was a professor of the academy that Lin Xi and the others, and even most of the old students of Qingluan Academy had never seen at all, and it was impossible to tell his age from his long black hair and his handsome face and upright posture that was as clean as white jade.

His eyes are as clear as autumn water, walking in the forest, with a unique free and easy posture, but between his eyebrows, there is an almost pilgrimage-like brilliance.

He walked slowly, lightly stepping on the thick fallen leaves of gray or pale gold, and a small courtyard with black tiles and green bricks appeared in front of him.

The pine door of the courtyard was closed, and the professor of the Phi Hair Academy was facing the wooden door and stretched out his hand, but before touching the wooden door, he paused, frowned slightly, and paused.

"Nangong Mo, you shouldn't come."

A calm, old voice came from the courtyard, and although the professor did not finally push the door, the door was open.

The courtyard was uneventful, with only a small pond with a few sparse bamboos next to it, and an old man with a broken arm, Vice President Xia.

"But I'm here anyway."

Nangong Mo bowed slightly towards Vice Dean Xia in the courtyard, and said with a calm face.

Although he and the other party have been diametrically opposed enemies since he walked into this ginkgo forest, the other party's experience and identity are still worthy of his respect.

Vice Dean Xia lowered his hand with one hand, turned sideways, the old eaves tiles behind him shone solemnly in the early morning sun, looking at Nangong Mo, who was calmly standing under the steps outside the door, his tone was full of indescribable regret and helplessness: "You have been in Qingluan Academy for more than ten years, but you still can't help but come here after all." ” "I'm not afraid of hardships and dangers, I've been in the academy for so many years, and I don't even hesitate to kill and sacrifice many of my own people, it's not just to come here" Nangong Mo looked at Vice Dean Xia indifferently: "People always have something to insist on." ” "Well said" A burst of applause came from the back of the ginkgo forest, and the "Qin Maniac", who was uninhibited and couldn't see his age from his face, clapped his hands and walked out with a wild smile, holding a long sword with a green shark skin sheath in his hand: "Although you have been lurking in the courtyard for so many years, I don't know how many people have died under some of the news you have passed on, but because of your words, I still appreciate you." ” Nangong Mo's brows were slightly furrowed, he didn't speak, there was a little more emotion and bitterness between his eyebrows, he didn't turn to look at the wild black-haired man holding a long sword, but turned sideways slightly and looked at his left side.

Outside the cliff on the left, there were looming morning mist, and a puff of white color slowly crossed the edge of the cliff, quietly appearing in his sight.

A lean, black-robed old man with gray hair easily lit up the steep cliff and walked up.

At the same time, the one-eyed black-robed lecturer that Lin Xi and Bian Linghan were most familiar with showed his figure on a ginkgo tree in the distance, but he just glanced at Nangong Mo coldly, and then disappeared.

On his body, he carried a black longbow, which was the ancient bow "Xiao Hei" left by Dean Zhang.

For the one-eyed black-robed lecturer, Nangong Mo naturally knew more than Lin Xi and Bian Linghan, and knew better that this one-eyed black-robed lecturer was more terrifying and oppressive than being in sight when he turned around and left, but looking at the thin old man with empty hands on the cliff and the one-eyed black-robed lecturer appearing one after another, his face was completely calm, and the trace of emotion and bitterness just now disappeared completely.

"I didn't expect that you had already discovered my identity but let me set the fire successfully, and you hadn't arranged for many people to come to the rescue in advance, so you didn't care about the lives of those new students in order to let me come here without suspicion" He just smiled indifferently, looked at Vice Dean Xia in the courtyard and asked.

Vice Dean Xia's expression was even more indifferent, and he said calmly: "An Keyi is gone, with her strength, it is unlikely that there will be deaths and injuries." ” Nangong Mo was silent.

"Not only your Tang-Tibetan Ancient Kingdom, but even other academies of our Yunqin Empire want to enter this small courtyard of Dean Zhang."

But Vice Dean Xia looked at him and continued, "Since you have been in Qingluan Academy for so many years, then I can let you come in and take a look, because there is actually nothing in it." ” "Nothing" concealed his identity Nangong Mo, a hidden hermit in the Tang Dynasty who had been a professor in Qingluan Academy, was really as cold as a rock, even in the face of so many terrible opponents, he was also very calm, he could even face his friends calmly, face his own death, but when he heard this, he trembled and couldn't help but let out a low cry.

The academy has always been classified as a forbidden place, and even the royal family of the Yunqin Empire is not allowed to enter, and the small courtyard that seals Dean Zhang's secret inheritance and divine soldiers is actually nothing After more than ten years of pursuit and struggle, the secret he came into contact with, and the small courtyard he locked, turned out to be just a mirror and did not exist at all The impact of the nothingness of this countless price made him unable to control his heart like a rock, and while he couldn't help but let out a low cry, he stepped towards the steps in front of him with some distraction, to enter this small courtyard to see clearly.

But at this moment, a sky-high sword aura rose up in the ginkgo forest, and countless golden ginkgo leaves fluttered and flew down at this moment.

With the finger of the Qin madman, a terrible hiss suddenly sounded in the forest, and the long sword in his hand shook out, directly turning into a clear light, piercing Nangong Mo's heart.

Flying swords Ever since Lin Xi met the serious and old-fashioned girl under the archway in Lulin Town, the things that Lin Xi had been most concerned about appeared in the hands of the black-haired professor of the Zhige Department at this moment Just the terrible hissing sound brought by this moment of action can tell how terrifying the sword speed of this flying sword is.

At this time, it was also the time when Tang Zang was the weakest and most distracted.

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But this loss of mind was pretended by Nangong Mo Just as the long sword flew out of its shell, revealing a cyan sword body like autumn water, his left hand had already flipped back, and a golden Zen staff that was only a foot long appeared in his hand.

The sword light that broke through the air was blocked by the short golden Zen staff, and the thin and hard sword body and the heavy head of the staff slammed hard, making a crisp sound that made the teeth sour.

Nangong Mo's brows furrowed slightly, but with this force, the momentum that he had already swept forward was even more fierce, like an arrow, his right hand stretched out, and hit Vice Dean Xia who was standing by the pond in the courtyard.

His right hand, with a flash of black light, was a long, black round thorn.

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