Chapter 518: Youth Tour (2) (1/2)
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Monsoon smoke has never had such an experience.
She grew up in the mountains since she was a child. Apart from Master and her ancestors, the only one who accompanied her was the beasts in the mountains. It was really a wonderful experience when she was pulled into such a happy little group.
I still remember that she had heard a word in the past.
In addition to the blood, the most difficult and most sturdy are two kinds, one is the classmates who have been together for several years, and the other is the comrades who live and die together.
In a sense, this group of teenagers in front of them happens to have taken up both of these.
”How is the injury of Qin Muzhen?” The monsoon smoked a gap and asked about Liu Ruser.
At the beginning, Qin Muzhen insisted on bringing the idea of the Yaozu together with her. At that time, the battlefield was chaotic, and the monsoon smoke did not know Qin Muzhen’s injury.
Liu Russu lowered his eyes slightly. ”His injury is not light. Fortunately, the doctors of the Qin family are highly skilled, and they are still in cultivation. It should be no big deal.”
The monsoon smoke nodded slightly.
On the other side, Liu Kai, they have a dozen teenagers who are already talking about wine, and the drink is called a fierce.
”The Imperial College is gone. I don't know what we are going to do in the future. The people in other colleges are still okay to say that it is not suitable for us to be a group of annihilators.” Liu Kai blushes and looks Helpless.
”Afraid of anything, anyway, no matter where we are, not all of us together? We all lived under the **** battle of the Yaozu. What kind of swords and mountains will not pass in the future?”
”Yes! Even if it is on the battlefield, we are also a group of eagle!” The teenagers who drank the arrogance were very arrogant.
”That must be, from now on, the wind smoke is the leader in ours. No matter which college we went to in the future, she will bring her, what are we afraid of.”
The words of the teenagers, let the monsoon smoke slightly sigh, and then some laugh and cry.