Chapter 388

In the most prosperous stage of Qianlong City, there is a magnificent building with three large golden characters written on the door plaque.

"Wolong Pavilion."

This is the gold-lettered signboard of the martial arts circle in Qianlong City. People who practice martial arts, as long as they have a little relationship with Wolong Pavilion, they will feel superior to others.

It is the first case in the entire martial arts world to use a building as a military officer, but no one thinks that this approach is exaggerated, because the Crouching Dragon Pavilion does have this strength, and there are thousands of disciples who come here every year. Still after careful selection.

Under the shroud of moonlight, the Crouching Dragon Pavilion gives people a feeling of calmness and prestige.

At this moment, several black figures suddenly appeared in front of the door of the Crouching Dragon Pavilion. The front one was a middle-aged man in black robe. Although his pace was slow, none of the men in black behind him dared to walk in front of him. Front.

He walked slowly to the gate of the martial arts hall, knocked lightly, and the gate immediately opened a crack, the man in black walked in slowly, and other men in black immediately filed in.

"Deputy curator, how is the situation?"

The butler who opened the door asked urgently.

"Something happened. We were going to get rid of him, but a woman jumped out of nowhere and saved him. Where's the curator?"

The man in black said in a low voice, and at the same time coughed lightly twice. It was obvious that his injuries were serious.

"The curator is waiting for your news in the study."

Qianlong, the curator of Wolong Martial Arts, is a very low-key person who never shows up in public.

But his identity, no matter how low-key he is, will attract attention, so although he rarely appears in the public eye, rumors about him often make headlines in the news.

His refusal to show his face made him even more mysterious. Many things were rumored to be miraculous. Under the hype of the media, Hidden Dragon is simply a god-like existence in the martial arts circle of Qianlong City.

At this time, he was holding a book in his hand and leaning on the recliner. Although his eyes were on the book, the book was always turned on that page. It was obvious that his mind was not on the book.

Hearing the sound of talking outside, he immediately stood up from the recliner, put down his book, and prepared to go outside.

After walking two steps, he suddenly remembered something, patted his head, and immediately sat back.

Restored the state of reading before, as if he didn't know that someone was coming outside.

When the butler knocked on the door, he still kept his action, but said something in a calm tone.

"Come in!"

When the deputy curator led a group of men in black into the study, Cang Long gently put down the book in his hand, glanced at the deputy curator, and said casually.

"So many people go to deal with one person, why are they still injured, has it been resolved?"

The deputy curator blushed and said in a low voice.

"Curator, there was an accident. We were about to subdue him. Suddenly, a woman with exceptionally strong martial arts appeared and rescued him."

The deputy curator said with a face of unwillingness, thinking of that woman, he hated it so much.

Hidden Dragon obviously didn't expect that the mission would fail after such a mobilization of teachers and people. He couldn't help frowning, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then asked in a calm tone.

"What are you going to do next?"

"Since he came here for the nightless sky, he will definitely attend the auction. Anyway, the auction is only two days away. I plan to attack him during the auction."

The reason why the deputy curator said that was because his injuries did not allow him to do anything in the past two days. During the auction, his injuries should be healed, and then he can have a big fight with Chen Yi.

"Okay, victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists. You don't have to worry about this failure. I believe you will succeed next time. Your injuries are not serious. Go back and rest quickly, and you all go back too."

After finishing speaking, Hidden Dragon waved his hand, picked up the book again, and pretended to read it.

The deputy curator and the others bowed to him, then turned and left.

After the butler came back and told Hidden Dragon that the deputy curator and those who had left at this moment.

Hidden Dragon violently threw the book in his hand to the ground and said angrily.

"Trash, so many people can't even deal with a boy from other places. It seems that the Crouching Dragon Pavilion really needs to be changed."

Inside the hotel, Chen Yi was sitting cross-legged on the bed to heal his injuries. He had completely entered into a state of meditation. With the help of multiple runes, his body was slowly recovering.

Healing injuries and supplementing the previously overdrawn physical strength, all of Chen Yi's senses were isolated from this world.

And next door to Chen Yi, Pippi's crying came out intermittently. After Lin Yang heard it, he hurried to knock on Yan Qing's bedroom door. After knocking for a long time, there was no movement. He even wondered if Yan Qing was sleeping. died.

Lin Yang knocked on Chen Yi's door, but there was no response. Pippi's crying made him very anxious, so he finally decided to break in.

Lin Yang slammed open the door with his shoulder.

"bump!"

As soon as Lin Yang knocked open the door, he was hit hard on the head, staring at his eyes, and almost fainted.

Seeing Lin Yang squatting on the ground with his head in his hands and holding a nunchaku, Yan Qing stared angrily.

"Well, you Lin Yang, you are usually a dignified person, but you actually knocked on my door in the middle of the night. I didn't expect you to be so dirty."

Obviously, Yan Qing thought that Lin Yang broke in because he had something in mind for her.

"What nonsense are you talking about, am I, Lin Yang, this kind of person?"

Lin Yang suddenly stood up from the ground, and quickly walked towards Yan Qing.

Yan Qing took a few steps back subconsciously, and shouted sternly.

"Don't come here, be careful I called someone."

Although Yan Qing's martial arts are good, but her injuries have not recovered, if Lin Yang wants to attack him, she really can't beat him right now.

"Hmph, you're being sentimental."

Lin Yang walked to the bed, hugged Pippi up, and then began to shake it gently. Only then did Yan Qing realize that Pippi had been crying all the time.

She also slept a little bit dead because of her injury. Besides, she usually sleeps in bridge holes and parks. It is normal to have a little noise. As long as the other party does not pose a threat to her, she can sleep very soundly.

"Ah, why is Pippi crying?"

Seeing that he had misunderstood Lin Yang, Yan Qing immediately threw away the nunchaku, chased him out with a flattering face, and asked in a humble tone.

"Didn't I hug her in my pajamas before going to bed, why is it gone?"

Lin Yang frowned and asked.

"This, this, I guess I accidentally snatched it from him while I was sleeping."

Yan Qing said very guilty.

"Hmph, I told you not to let her sleep with you at night. You insisted on being brave. You covered yourself with a quilt, but exposed her outside, and ripped off his pajamas. This is human. Is something wrong?"

(End of this chapter)

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