Chapter 209 (2/2)

If the ancient leader's eyes were not sharp, he would have answered Ye's question blindly just now.

After all, when ye Huan enters the door, the second mate calls him Mr. Ye. Gu Zhong can hear it clearly.

”Clutters” a sound, two closed carved gate by the ancient clock to open.

In the eye, there is a large case of Huali marble, on which there are various kinds of famous people's calligraphy, dozens of precious inkstones and various color pen holders. In the East, there is a couch, and the gauze curtains of green flowers, grass and insects are hanging on the bed.

The light sandalwood is full of at the side, and the moonlight is shot into the hollowed out carved window.

”Throw him here.”

According to the instructions of the ancient bell, Lin Xiao threw the leaf Huan on the couch in the hall.

Then he heard the leader pointing to the left room and saying, ”you guys live there.”

He pointed to the room on the right and said, ”Wanqing, you live there with some senior sisters.”

The last room was left, and the old master was ready to have a good sleep in this antique room.

However, Gu Zhong found that all the disciples were still standing in the same place and did not respond. Why, is it that you are not satisfied with the arrangement of this seat?

It seems to be too. Why don't I sleep with the female disciples?

”Master, I'll just meditate and practice in the hall.”

”Headmaster, I'm looking at Ye Huan in the hall so that he doesn't wake up in the middle of the night and run away.”Luohe and Xiaotian have expressed their will, while Xue Wanqing and Lin Xiao have firm eyes.

They all have to meditate in the hall! Hello You seem to like to be lazy

Forget it. Anyway, this hall is enough for them to meditate horizontally, vertically and upside down.

”You said earlier, wasting our gold coins.”

The ancient headmaster had a little mood. He walked into the door behind him and lay comfortably on the ancient wooden bed.

The disciples had no choice but to spread out their hands. Usually they were in the sect, and they were also meditating in the room The more than two meters bed arranged by the ancient leader is basically decoration.

They are lazy to sleep once a month

so the old master often did not have any reason to make complaints about the Tucao's Tucao. In fact, in addition to sleeping every night, the ancient headmaster is still conscientious in handling school affairs during the day. He is also a diligent and good leader.

It's just that under the comparison of the disciples As the saying goes, without contrast, there is no harm.

However, Chao Zhao, who was squatting on the roof of the suite, looked at the moon overhead and sighed: ”master, in fact, I still want to sleep.”

”Elder martial brother He seems to be awake... ”

A female disciple accidentally glanced at Ye Huan, who was left behind by Lin Xiao, and said in alarm.

”He His eyes turned green... ”

Then, Lin Xiao felt a sense of coolness rising from behind.

”Ah ~ ~”

the woman's scream went through the window and resounded through the night sky.

”Bang!”

”Bang bang!”

The sound of the disciples drawing swords sounded in the hall. At this time, the ancient clock in the room was still thinking about whether to sleep on one's side or on one's stomach.

I didn't feel the change outside the door. After all, the sound insulation effect of the house with a thousand gold coins a night is very good.

”Roar ~!”

Ye Huan stretched out two claws and rushed to the crowd like a wild animal.

His clothes had been blown up, leaving only a pair of underpants, revealing the muscles that had swelled several times.