Lan Shengxue didn't say anything. In the darkness, her cold eyebrows slightly frowned, "No need."
With a 'tear' sound, she tore off the clothes on her body and said, "Here you go."
She accurately handed the hem of her dress to Jimo Liancheng on her right.
He caught it, a little stunned.
Lan Shengxue walked forward, also holding the other end of the hem, "With this piece of cloth connected, we don't have to get separated."
Jimo Liancheng was secretly annoyed, why didn't he think of this method just now? Didn't this save him the embarrassment?
"No, I'll be in front."
With the belt involved, Jimo Liancheng quickly walked in front of Lan Shengxue.
Lan Shengxue didn't care. The two of them kept walking forward. They didn't know how long they walked. They just felt that their legs and feet were a little weak.
"We should have been gone for two hours, why is it still so dark? Have we been going around in circles?" Although Jimo Liancheng is not as smart as Lan Shengxue, sometimes he is not stupid either.
Lan Shengxue groped toward the wall, and immediately touched the piece of clothing she had deliberately left under the corner of the wall when they passed by here before.
"We are really spinning in circles. If I guessed correctly, the terrain here should be circular, that is, there are rings within rings. We are on the outermost side and walking around is walking in circles.
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"Then what should we do? If we keep going like this, even if we go to the end of the world, we will be exhausted and we won't be able to get out of here, let alone know where this place is."
"Since this is the underground of the East Pavilion and is opened with a mechanism, it must not always be like this. We walked too casually at the beginning. Maybe the mechanism is on a wall somewhere. In this way, we can use one hand to
, keep walking along the iron wall, as long as there is a mechanism, I will definitely find it."
"No, you seem to be very sensitive to institutions?"
"Haha, it's not sensitivity, it's familiarity."
"Have you ever learned mechanics before?"
"Well, I have had some contact with them."
Jimo Liancheng secretly admired, "Nuo, a disciple like you is not bad at being an inner disciple. Why did you become a registered disciple? Talented."
"I don't know sword energy, so it's not bad to be a registered disciple." She has never been greedy, as long as she can find what she wants, that's all.
"No...I seem to..."
"Like what?"
"It's nothing." Jimo Liancheng wanted to bite off his tongue. He wanted to blurt out the word "like", but found that he couldn't say it. Could it be that he was Duanxiu? Is he as good as Long Yang?
No, he is a man. How could he like a man? Maybe he is a little lonely in this invisible place, so he feels very dependent on him.
That must be it...
Lan Shengxue didn't take Jimo Liancheng's words to heart and focused on finding the clue.
Time goes round and round, and in a blink of an eye it's dawn.
Lan Shengxue didn't return all night. It seems that only Shifang knew about this matter.
Tomorrow is the newbie training meeting, and no newbie disciple can be missing.
Baiqing on the other side was equally anxious. He waited all night, but Jimo Liancheng never showed up.
Could it be that something really happened?
Liancheng's status is special and he can't wait any longer.
When they arrived at the head's hall, Baiqing was hesitant, not knowing whether to go in or not. At this time, Shifang also came quickly with anxious expressions.
The two people happened to meet each other outside the main hall.
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