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If monsoon smoke has won many battles in the battlefield, it\'s useless to talk about a big princess. Even if ten big princesses are whispering in Saint dragon\'s ear, it\'s useless. Not only that, I\'m afraid that I can still make a hard connection with the big princess. Where can I still hold back like this?

Xuanwei is eager to try to see the monsoon smoke. He can only suppress his surprise and bear to explain it.

If the exterminator wants to go to the battlefield, the first thing to do is to enter the college for study.

What they learn is not a common thing, but the way of using the world destroying armor. As the biggest weapon against the demon clan, the world destroying armor can play a real role only when it is completely controlled.

After entering the college, you can only graduate from the college after getting the approval of the College Tutor. Once you graduate, most of the people who have a marriage will marry first, and a few of them will marry slowly for a while, but in the end, they should go to the battlefield as soon as possible and start to play the real value of the people who have died.

The monsoon smoke listened quietly and asked Xuanwei when she could enter the college.

"After January, the Imperial College of Shenglong empire will open. Then miss Ji can report. The national teacher will arrange everything for Miss Ji." Xuanwei road.

Hearing that everything is arranged by the Star Tower, the mood of monsoon smoke is inevitably complicated, there is no rejection and resistance, only an indescribable sense of powerlessness and emptiness of heart.

After talking with Xuanwei for a while, monsoon smoke was sent back to Jijia.

Ji\'s family is now accepted by her. When she sees the return of Ji Fengyan, she is very careful.

As soon as the monsoon smoke is ready to return to the room, I can see a familiar figure facing the entrance of the courtyard. Those beautiful eyes are facing up with those of the monsoon smoke.

"Little fire..." The monsoon smoke sees the small flow fire, and the restlessness of the day disappears at the moment. Without waiting for the flow fire to open, the monsoon smoke embraces the flow fire\'s shoulder, and grasps the flow fire\'s body as if it had lost its force.

Liu Huo\'s body was slightly stiff, but she still held out her hand under her armpit.

"The world is so troublesome..." Monsoon smoke can\'t help sighing. Her goal is very simple. She just wants to cultivate the inner alchemy in a safe and stable way, practice the real Qi well, and then save some money. But

Contrary to her wishes, she was born in a different world, inevitably involved in the dispute of the different world.

Make her goal more and more difficult

Such a tedious thing, in terms of the simple and used monsoon smoke, is a kind of torture.

Sometimes she doesn\'t want to fight, to fight

For her, all things are past. The immortal cultivator has a long life span, which means that he or she doesn\'t step on the fairyland, but can also sit and watch the clouds roll and the clouds ease. After a hundred years, those fighters have become a pair of dead bones, but she is still independent.

She did not know why she had to contend with such a withered man. Now, she was forced to do so.

Her unwillingness to fight doesn\'t mean that she is willing to be the submissive response.

Liuhuo doesn\'t know why Ji Fengyan has this feeling. He thinks it\'s because of the marriage, but he doesn\'t have many words. He can only support her in silence.

"Do you think I have a better disposition?" Murmured the monsoon smoke.

Liu Huo nodded in silence.

Monsoon smoke suddenly stood up, looked at the fire, pinched his nose.

"Well, I\'m not that good-natured in the future."