Early the next morning, the Qingmeng Academy was in chaos.
"The body is missing. Who did our Qingmeng Academy offend? We didn't even leave the body behind." Zhao Qi, the dean of the Qingmeng Academy, shouted on the rooftop where the corpse was placed.
Lou Zhenlu pretended to have just arrived.
The only remaining disciple of the Qingmeng Academy came to report, "The young master of the Lou family, Lou Zhenlu, is here on behalf of the Xuantian Academy."
Lou Zhenlu was the first to speak: "Hello, Dean Zhao, I would like to contribute on behalf of Xuantian Academy."
Zhao Qi replied sadly: "Then thank you, Dean Zhou. Let's take Young Master Lou down to rest first, and then we can discuss it with everyone."
Lou Zhenlu bowed his hands and said goodbye.
Before Lou Zhenlu had gone far, someone else came to report and said to Zhao Qi: "Dean, Zhou Nianqing, the leader of the Shuyun Department, is also here."
"Zhou Nianqing?" Zhao Qi repeated the name. "Who is she? She's missing."
"That's the girl from the human race, the girl with the Xuantian Sword." The informant said softly in Zhao Qi's ear.
"Then please come over." Zhao Qi straightened his voice.
Zhou Nianqing did not wear a veil this time and faced Zhao Qi directly.
"Dean Zhao, I am here to do my humble part according to the order of Dean Zhou."
The moment Zhao Qi saw Zhou Nianqing's face, his eyes froze, and his mind returned to the scene of seeing Wen Zhishu holding a baby for the first time.
Zhong Xiang, the fourth disciple of the Qingmeng Academy, shouted softly from the side, "Master, Master." He shouted several times before he came back to his senses.
Zhao Qi blurted out: "Like."
Zhong Xiang, the fourth disciple of Qingmeng Academy, said doubtfully: "Master, what does it look like? You have been staring at Miss Zhou for a long time."
In order to cover up his embarrassment and rudeness, Zhao Qi pretended to be relaxed and said: "Miss Zhou is very similar to an old friend of mine who passed away. You can take Miss Zhou down to rest."
Zhou Nianqing didn't answer the question and only responded with a smile.
Zhong Xiang, the fourth disciple of Qingmeng Academy, said to Zhou Nianqing on the way to the empty room: "Miss Zhou, don't worry, my master is not usually like this. If it hadn't been for the incident in Qingmeng Academy this time, I'm afraid my master wouldn't have shown up. I
Master travels abroad all year round, and when he returns to Qingmeng Academy, he is in seclusion. Except when Master teaches me how to practice swordsmanship, I can't see him."
Zhou Nianqing just responded with two words: "Understood."
Zhong Xiang didn't pay much attention.
Zhou Nianqing's arrangement with Zhong Xiang was quite interesting when he arrived, and he arranged himself next door to Lou Zhenlu.
After Zhou Nianqing left, Zhao Qi came to his senses and sighed: "Old man Zhou is hiding his secrets." He shook his head.
Zhong Xiang came back, and Zhao Qi quickly asked him to go out to do something.
Of course Lou Zhenlu also knew that his neighbor was Zhou Nianqing.
Lou Zhenlu hesitated and wandered back and forth in front of Zhou Nianqing's door.
Zhou Nianqing had no choice but to walk to the door, open it, and asked coldly: "Come in."
After Zhou Nianqing turned around, Lou Zhenlu showed a sly smile when he walked in.
Zhou Nianqing sat on the round stool and said, "What's the matter?"
Lou Zhenlu coughed slightly and stood there and said, "I just want to catch up with Miss Zhou. After all, she is also a partner sent by Xuantianyuan."
Zhou Nianqing said unambiguously: "Get out."
Lou Zhenlu got serious and asked, "You should know what kind of poison they have."
"I know." Zhou Nianqing said without any discernible tone.
Lou Zhenlu wanted Zhou Nianqing to tell him, but Zhou Nianqing was beaten out of the house with a sword.
If Gu Zongze saw him like this, he would laugh to death.
In the afternoon, Zhong Xiang came over to invite Lou Zhenlu, and Zhou Nianqing went over to discuss with everyone.
Zhou Nianqing knew in her heart that this matter was actually directed at her, and Qingmeng Academy was just an excuse.
Wait for Zhou Nianqing, Lou Zhenlu and others to arrive.
Zhao Qi said with emotion: "What happened now is really a disaster for our Qingmeng Academy. Thank you for your help, so I won't be polite."
Lou Zhenlu could only respond: "You tell me."
Zhong Xiang thought to himself: "Master, you are so rude."
Zhao Qi said directly: "We still have to find the corpses, but the first priority now is to revitalize Qingmeng Academy. I plan to recruit more students this year. This requires the cooperation of Xuantian Academy."
Lou Zhenlu said: "We will discuss it with Dean Zhou when we get back."
Another one is: "I want to get the bodies back and study the poison in them so that I can take revenge on the murderer."
Zhou Nianqing said calmly: "There is no need to look for the corpses. The poison in them was five wounds to the bones."
Zhong Xiang asked: "Why don't you look for the body anymore?"
Lou Zhenlu answered him: "The person who kidnapped the corpse will return the corpse and let you search for it. Several corpses may be gone long ago."
Zhong Xiang nodded frequently as if he had learned a lot.
One person murmured in a low voice: "It's not that the young master of the Lou family talks less, why did he say that today?"
When the person next to him heard this, he smiled and shook his head and reminded: "You should say less. What does it have to do with you if someone talks too much?"
The two people speaking were none other than Lulingyuan Zhuang Dehao's direct disciples: Xing Zhao and Zhou Weining.
Zhou Nianqing noticed when Zhou Weining and Xing Zhao were talking.
It seems that Zhuang Dehao, the master of Luling Garden, is very concerned about the disaster in Qingmeng Academy and even sent his own disciples.
Zhao Qi then said: "The Five Wounded Bones were originally created by Demon Lord Modan Yun at that time. It is a bit difficult to find them. I need your help. Please help me in Qingmeng Academy. The body should be recovered if possible.
After all, he is a disciple of my Qingmeng Academy."
Xing Zhao, Zhou Weining and others said: "Do your best."
Zhou Nianqing is going to look for the person who will hurt his bones next. Lou Zhenlu is following Zhou Nianqing like a dog-skin plaster.
Xing Zhao said to Zhou Weining: "Senior brother, look, the young master of the Lou family, Lou Zhenlu, usually keeps the girl away from 1 meter away. Why has he been following that human girl like a dog-skin plaster recently?"
Zhou Weining said with a smile: "You are very careful in observing. Do you want to help Qingmeng Yuan find the body? You, stop thinking about gossip. Be careful and master will punish you again."
Xing Zhao said angrily: "You know how to use Master to suppress me."
Lou Zhenlu and Zhou Nianqing arrived at the door of her room, and saw Zhou Nianqing turning around to enter the room. When Zhou Nianqing was not paying attention, Lou Zhenlu grabbed Zhou Nianqing's arm and pushed it against the door of Zhou Nianqing's room.
With a playful tone: "When will you return the body of Qingmengyuan?"
Zhou Nianqing put the sword to Lou Zhenlu's chest with his hand and said in a threatening tone: "Let go of your hand."
Lou Zhenlu obediently let go of his hand. He knew her somewhat well and would never speak if he could do it.
Zhou Nianqing said: "I still have nothing to do with you, get out now."
Lou Zhenlu could only accept his fate and walk out.
Xing Zhao didn't want to go back to his room, so he wandered around. Lou Zhenlu came out from Zhou Nianqing's vacation with a smile on his face and even more gossip.
I quickly ran back to share it with my senior brother.
Before Xing Zhao could say anything, he was dragged back to Luling Garden by Zhou Weining.