Lu Ping, who had been hurrying and hurrying after leaving the canteen, finally arrived at the foot of the east mountain. Looking from here, we can finally see the houses that can be seen everywhere on the slopes of the mountain.
This is Dongshanju. Lu Ping is not completely ignorant about this. After all, he has been in Beidou College for some time, and Tiantian and Zimu have gained some popularity.
Beidou Academy, outside the Seven Peaks, the Seven Stars Valley is the main gathering place for teachers and students. It is surrounded by mountains in the southeast, northwest and northwest. Beishan New Campus is the smallest and has the fewest people. The five courtyards are all occupied by freshmen who have been in Beidou College for less than five years. No teachers will live here.
Nanshan Hengyuan is the residential area where Beidou College gathers the most people. It can be said that there is a mixed bag here, including quasi-newcomers who have just left Beidou New Academy, and Lu Chenfeng, one of the six strong men. There is no standard for the composition of the personnel.
And Dongshan Residence is just like what Lu Ping saw before his eyes. From the bottom of Dongshan Mountain, it spreads to the hillside. This is not a large courtyard like Beishan New Courtyard, nor is it the rows of stone houses in Nanshan Hengyuan. Dongshanju just looks at the houses and you can see the elegance inside them. No matter the location or layout, they are all different, and the tastes and preferences of many residents can even be seen from them. The teachers and students living in Dongshan Residence are all relatively strong.
As for the Xishan Realm, it is a relatively closed place for cultivation. No matter strong or weak, Xishan Realm is a good choice for retreat and practice. Most of the people who live here for a long time are cultivators.
At this moment, Lu Ping has entered the Dongshanju area. Compared to the Seven Peaks, these four-sided hillsides are purely residential areas, and the arrival of unfamiliar faces usually does not attract much attention. After all, if you want to enter Beidou Academy, you must first pass through the mountain gate under Yaoguang Peak. If there are intruders, they won't all be killed in Dongshan Residence without any news.
But Lu Ping attracted some attention. In Beidou College, the penetration of four souls is not a new thing, but an existence without the power of soul is really eye-catching.
In an elegant bamboo forest beside the road. A stone table and two stone benches were circled. At this time, the sky was getting dark, and there was a lamp floating above the stone table, with chess pieces placed on the table. The two of them were playing chess by midnight. When Lu Ping passed by, one of them looked up and suddenly spoke: "Lu Ping?"
Lu Ping was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that someone would call his name here, so he just listened. I don’t know the two people here at all.
"I am." Lu Ping nodded, but after the other person nodded, he actually ignored Lu Ping, and the two continued to concentrate on playing chess.
Lu Ping didn't know why. Seeing that time was running out, he didn't care to pursue it and continued to move forward along the mountain road. Little did he know that his popularity in Beidou College is not low now. The man realized that he was a man with no courage, so he took his seat and asked, and sure enough, it was true. But as expected, it’s over when it’s over. People have no unnecessary interest in Lu Ping.
Along the mountain road, following the map Lin Tianbiao gave him, the road gradually became more and more deviated, until there were no houses around. The mountain road is considered broken, but the map instructions have not yet arrived. After walking around for a while, after passing through a small forest, my eyes suddenly became brighter. In the mountains, a cliff and a stone pavilion unexpectedly appeared. Hanging on the edge of the cliff, there are faintly visible words on it, but they have been eroded by the wind and rain so much that you can't see what they are.
Is this the Bafang Pavilion?
Lu Ping looked at the map again to confirm that he had not gone wrong. Then look around. But no one was seen.
"Zimu?" Lu Ping tried calling and walked towards the pavilion. Looking at the blurry handwriting more closely, the eight characters are simple and can be clearly recognized. Naturally, it is confirmed that this is Bafang Pavilion, but it is correct. There seemed to be no one around.
It's not quite eight o'clock yet.
Lu Ping thought in his heart that he had arrived a little early. After calling twice and getting no response, he sat down in the Bafang Pavilion and waited. I saw that the cliff under the pavilion was so steep and smooth that it was ridiculous. It didn't look like it was natural, but more like it was cut out by someone with a knife.
Perhaps, this is really the case.
Lu Ping thought of the solitary peak that had split the Wind Wind Academy in half that day, and knew that such a thing was not impossible for a strong cultivator. This Bafang Pavilion and this abrupt cliff probably have no story behind it. Judging from the appearance of the Bafang Pavilion, it seems to have been abandoned for a long time.
Lu Ping just waited quietly, while Liu Wu and Zhuo Qing, who were lying secretly aside, remained calm.
As early as Lu Ping appeared, Zhuo Qing was already ready to rush forward, but Liu Wu held him down and signaled him not to be anxious.
"Wait and see." Liu Wu lightly drew a few words on the ground and gestured to Zhuo Qing.
Zhuo Qing nodded, admiring Liu Wu's patience and caution. Being able to lurk like this in Beidou Academy is really not something you can do just by relying on your strength.
In a blink of an eye, the agreed eight o'clock has arrived. Lu Ping stood up in the pavilion and looked around again, but still didn't see anyone coming. Then he returned to the pavilion, sat down and waited silently for a while. When he stood up again at a quarter past eight, Liu Wu winked at Zhuo Qing, and the two of them rushed out from where they were hiding.
"Do it!" Liu Wu shouted softly, and he rushed towards Lu Ping. As long as he took action himself, it didn't matter whether Zhuo Qing took action or not. His words were more about teaching Zhuo Qing how to do things. Even though Lu Ping was an ordinary person with no courage, he still tried his best to subdue the opponent at the first opportunity.
The ending is no suspense.
Even though Lu Ping reacted quickly, without the power of soul, it was impossible for him to deal with Liu Wu's ghostly attack. It seemed that the next moment he saw the two figures, Liu Wu had already approached him and knocked him down in the pavilion with just one finger.
Lu Ping didn't know Liu Wu, but he knew Zhuo Qing, so it was not difficult to guess his purpose.
This is a trap.
Lu Ping has realized this, but who is it?
Zi Mu?
Lin Tianbiao?
Lu Ping did not dwell on this issue. For him, who was always straightforward in his behavior, this was not the focus at the moment, so he could ignore it for the time being. The intentions of the two people in front of them are the key point.
"What's the matter with you?" He asked calmly. He was not clear about Zhuo Qing's group's intentions towards him. However, if you just want him to die, the blow just now can already be used as a killer. If not, then the other party obviously still has something to say.
He asked, trying to move his body.
My body felt very uncomfortable. The opponent's blow did not use any special powers. It was just a heavy blow that used the power of soul to stimulate physical energy. If it was some kind of superpower, Lu Ping might be able to use his body to imprison him, but for such a pure blow, there was nothing he could do.
Does the other party feel that there is no need to use superpowers, or has he carefully considered a certain possibility?
While Lu Ping was thinking, he had already caught the audio track that Lin Tianbiao gave him. Regardless of whether Lin Tianbiao was an enemy or a friend, he was still ready to give it a try.
But immediately, he heard the cold voice of the man in front of him.
"Right hand." The man's gaze was like a nail on Lu Ping's right hand, which had secretly pinched the audio track.
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My daughter is three years old and I can’t help but say it again! (To be continued.)
