The Du Sheng didn’t know the little prince’s thoughts.
“The total training order was 1,100 yuan. But in the end, only 100 people were hired by the Alliance Army. Most of you holders of the advanced training order were the best in the previous Little Eagle Chicken Conference. As far as the teacher knows, Ning Fengxi and the famous Xuantian Sect Sikong Ran in the past year are also among them. It is still unknown whether Ning Fengxi will participate in the training, but you must not lose to them for the others.”
Yue Xiaoying said earnestly. “Master, please rest assured. Your disciple will never let down your expectations.”
The young prince of Tuyuan said respectfully.
“You retreat first. Also, if you meet…forget it, you retreat.”
Yue Xiaoying stopped talking.
The little prince retreated.
Yue Xiaoying stood up and stood by the windowsill.
To the east, it was already white.
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than twenty years.
Back then, when I was still in the Alliance Army… there were ripples in the water in Yue Xiaoying’s eyes, and I don’t know who I was thinking about.
“Who?”
Yue Xiaoying’s face changed.
At some point, flower vines had already climbed by the window.
The vine branches and leaves are green, and there are unknown flowers blooming with snow-white flowers.
“Yue Xiaoying, come on good health.”
The flowers on the vine bloomed, emitting a faint fragrance.
Yue Xiaoying’s body shook.
“Maureen!”
She pulled off the flower vine.
The petals splashed and the vine was torn off.
A cold wind blew, and Yue Xiaoying was shocked and looked around, but no one had seen it.
Where is Maureen’s trace.
She looked at the remaining flowers in her hands, her eyes full of surprise.