A delicate green plum dressed as a traitor

Chapter 182 The Little Traitor Practicing Sword
"Wow, I knew it was him." Ye Zhi didn't sleep anymore, and sat up from the bed all of a sudden: "No, I have to congratulate him, Huanhuan, Qinglian, don't sleep, get up quickly, Let's go to Qiyunyuan later."

The person who was still in bed just now is already looking for clothes in the closet to get ready!

This reversal is too fast~
Infected by her interest, the other two girls also got up and dressed up in front of the bronze mirror, moving quickly!
After a while, a group of three happily stepped out of the room and headed straight for Qiyunyuan.

From time to time on the road, I pass by the students in the Imperial College~
Walking along the corridor of the main building in the bamboo garden to the end, passing the rockery, the clear steps, the coldness has not completely faded, and the ground is a little slippery. The three girls did not walk very fast, but walked slowly, chatting with each other from time to time.

The closer you get to Qiyun Academy, the fewer students rub shoulders!

Right in front is a tall white wall, about two meters high, covered with black tiles. Come, on the black plaque on the door, there are three gilt characters of "Qiyunyuan", which are vigorous and vigorous, with Luan Xiangfeng and Fengzhu.

It was the first time for Ye Zhi and Huanhuan to come here!

Looking around in amazement, it's like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, no, she hasn't entered it yet~
The black painted door of the Moon Cave is closed, then, do you want to knock on the door?

The two looked at the little fairy with questioning eyes.

Qinglian raised her head and raised her chest, her tone was full of joy: "There is no need to knock, we can just go in directly. I usually go in directly."

Like a little master, he stretched out his hand and pushed towards the black painted door.

With a sound of "squeak", the door opened and greeted the little friends: "Hey, look, come in quickly, the bar is not locked during the day."

That look, triumphant.

Ye Zhi gave her a thumbs up and boasted crisply, "Amazing."

Huanhuan has already crossed the threshold to the inside, pointing to the two winding paths on the left and right: "Then which direction should we go?"

"On the left, I'll take you to the backyard. It's spacious there. Xiaochen should be practicing there today."

The delicate and exquisite little fairy walked briskly ahead to lead the way.

There is a hole in the Qiyun courtyard, a few stones and a few clumps of bamboo are enough for people to linger, and a corner of the autumn pavilion adds a touch of solemnity to the courtyard.

Passing through the long winding corridors, steps, and rockery, after a while, we arrived at a martial arts training ground!

Ye Zhi also saw the little treacherous official, holding a sword, and practicing earnestly swinging it around. Because of the sword practice, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his face.

She enthusiastically waved: "Xiaochen, Qinglian and I are happy to see you."

The sound is crunchy.

When Shen Chen saw someone coming, his eyes lit up, he put away his sword, and walked over, his voice filled with joy: "Why are you here?"

Ye Zhi said: "I'm not here to see you, congratulations, you will soon become a disciple of the National Teacher."

Huanhuan was also happy for him: "Xiaochen, I guessed it was you. You are very good at being an introductory disciple of the national teacher. My mother said that the martial arts of the national teacher are also very strong, but if you are not an official in the court, you will walk the rivers and lakes." , all of us in Jianghu should respect him three points."

Huanhuan has dreamed of being a heroine since she was a child, we people in the rivers and lakes, we come here as soon as we open our mouths~
Shen Chen didn't understand, so he shook his head coldly and said: "You guys are mistaken, the national teacher hasn't announced the name yet, the disciples of Qiyun Academy are all talented and intelligent, with excellent bone quality, it may not be me."

(End of this chapter)