Ye Qingqing was a little stunned, in fact, just now Marshal Wei said that she wanted to ask her to go to the Third Military Academy, and promised rich resources, she was moved.

In the face of such a temptation, who will not care?

Has Ning already seen it?

Ning Ruoyu smiled: "You are excellent in talent, good luck, as long as you can survive, there will be achievements in the future."Marshal Wei wants to win you, cultivate you, and let you enter the Third Military Academy, which is also a common human feeling.But as far as I know you, your "sex" son is not tame, and the army is a disciplined place, not only for your help, but also to become a rope to bind you."

Ye Qing thought.

Ning Ruoyu looked at the extraordinary Marshal Wei who was praising Cen, and couldn't help but give him praise.

In fact, even the ancestors of the stable country can be found out of the same thing in her mother's family, and specially took out the medal of the stable country to her, which is really wise.

If she was a 20-year-old girl, I’m afraid she would really be grateful to him.

Sadly, she is a long-time old goblin.

Shen Mingyu also saw it and whispered, “Marshal Wei used to specialize in thought work in the army, wasn’t he?”

Ning Ruoyu smiled and said, "His set is still very useful, you see the extraordinary will be brought to heaven by him."

After the first-class honors were awarded, it was the second and third-class achievements, and this recognition conference commended a large group of soldiers, and also allocated military achievements that could be exchanged for resources on the spot, which was very rich.

Ning Ruoyu said, "Good means, it is easy to gather people's hearts, increase the sense of national honor of the people, and ignite the blood in the hearts of young people."

No wonder Marshal Wei is in a high position, this means is really high.

Ning Ruoyu "touched" the chin, should I learn?

After the ceremony, Ye Qingqing suddenly came over, hesitated, and said, "Sister Ning, I have something to say to you."

Ning Ruoyu returned to her room with her by accident, and Ning Ruoyu covered the whole room with divine knowledge, saying, "You have anything to say, except the two of us, no third person can hear."

Ye Qingqing's face was somewhat heavy, saying, "Ning sister, some of the ancient power, gradually woke up."

Ning Rui Yu squinted his eyes: “The power of the ancient times?”

Ye Qing nodded and said, “After the Tang Dynasty, the aura of the earth began to become thin, and under such a thin aura, over time, the sorcerer who was cultivated into a deep magician is likely to cultivate a fall.”

The rain knows.

In the cultivation of the mainland, there is a Aoki Cliff, Aoki Cliff Under the Cave, I do not know why the Reiki dried up, not even a single grass will grow.

If someone in the gate makes a big mistake, they will be punished to the wall in the Aoki Cliff Cave, and once the wall has been thinking for more than ten years, there is a danger of repairing and falling.

This is not a fight in the case.

If you keep fighting, consume the spirit, but do not have enough Reiki to replenish, the cultivation will fall faster.

Ye Qingqing continued: “So those senior high people have chosen to sleep.”As far as I know, there have been a few ancient high-ranking people in the country who have woken up, and their strength is very strong."

Ning Ruoyu laughed, "I didn't offend them, they won't come to me for trouble."

Ye Qingqing frowned, she is still beautiful, but not the gorgeous look, but the beauty, a good look, a good woman.

The frown made her look more serious.

"Ning sister, our country has an ancient master to wake up, and there are natural foreign countries."Ye Qingqing continued, "You have offended so many people abroad, but these ancient masters are going to come to you for revenge."

Hearing this, Ning Yu couldn’t stop laughing.

"Thank you for telling me this."In fact, she knew that the resurrection of the master must have been told to her by the beast inside her.

But she didn’t poke her, she was a good idea after all.

Ye Qingqing was a little anxious, "Ning sister, you don't care, those ancient masters are very strong, there are many people in the world, too real people have, even land immortals, it is also possible."As soon as the land god finds it...”

"I'm afraid they won't come."It rained slightly and lifted his chin and said.

Ye Qingqing, she looked deeply at the rain, rather than the rain on the body of a storm, which was formed by her absolute self-confidence, as if everything in the world, she did not put it in her eyes.

Ning Ruoyu said, “The enemy has ended, they are coming, and I can’t stop them.”If they are so strong, I want to hide and can't hide, so why worry about this?I would rather live this life in the rain, if I can't wince, if I can't wince, and if I hear the danger, I will hide at home and even dare not go out, then I might as well die."

Her words, like a thunderstorm in Ye Qingqing's ears.

She felt that there seemed to be a rush of blood in her body, saying, "Ning sister, you are right, the reason why we want to learn magic is to do what we want and pursue the road."If you are afraid of the tiger after the dragon, how can you get out of your own way?

She seemed to understand, and the spirit of her body surged.

The rain was scary.

Is she going to upgrade?

She had just been promoted to the end of the Tianshi, and this was only two or three days before she was about to enter the peak of the heavenly master's realm.

Ye Qingqing also felt it, and hurriedly said goodbye and went to find a place to continue to break through.

Ning Ruoyu couldn't help but say: "Micro customer service, she is really the daughter of the fate of this world?"It is difficult to get Tiandao valued, luck is excellent, and it is difficult for others to be promoted to a small level, and she just chats for a day, and she is promoted easily and easily."

Micro-customers: [...]

Isn’t that what you say about yourself?

"Sisters like this, the progress is swift."Ning Ruo Yu said, "I'm only a little faster than her."

Micro-customers suddenly have some headaches.

[Remind users that if they want to install a fork, they can go to other people and harvest a wave of admiration.】

It's raining: "..."

The next morning, it was a memorial service, and after the memorial service, it was a funeral.

Ning Ruoyu did not attend the memorial service, but stood in a very high place in the base city, watching from a distance a mouthful of black "color" coffins shipped out, those who did not belong to the army of the sorcerers, by their companions together to help the spirit back home.

If there is no companion, the army will send a special escort.

Today's atmosphere is very depressing, and there are thick dark clouds in the sky.

In the dark, it was better to hear the cry coming, and those cries were gradually moving away.

Suddenly, the snow of the goose "hair" fluttered in the sky, and the backs of those people were covered by heavy snow until they disappeared into the snow and could no longer be seen.

The war was over, and they should go home.

Suddenly a shadow came to her side.

"You're as gentle as I was when I first saw you."Ning if the rain is low and full of magnetic "sex" voice sounded in his ear, Ning Ruiyu looked at him sideways and said, "At this time, you still have leisurely flirting?"

Yang Zenan stood in the snow, the snow was too big, and the roof in the base was soon dyed a white "color".

“After the defeat of the alliance, the funeral of the agglomeration, you stood on the top of the mountain from a distance, and you looked at it without a word.”

His eyes became far-reaching: "If it rains, you don't go down, you're afraid you can't control it."

“What can’t be controlled?”It’s like the rain to ask.

"You can't control the tears."Yang Zenan said, “You are a sectarian ancestor, how can you cry in front of the eyes of the people?”

Ning Rui Yu snorted coldly and said, “How can I cry?”You are wrong, right?”

"There were no tears on your face, for tears flowed into your heart."Yang Zenan looked over her and said, “Just like this moment, so it is.”

Ning Ruoyu looked at him and said, “Are you making poetry?”It's a third-rate poet."

Say, turn around and leave.

Suddenly, Yang Zenan grabbed her by the arm and pulled her into her arms.

The rain suddenly hit into a wide chest, and suddenly it was a little hairy.

"You don't have to stand alone."Yang Zenan held her head, gently stroked "touch" her long hair, and whispered, "You can cry in my arms anytime, anywhere."