Commanding Wind and Cloud

Commanding Wind and Cloud Chapter 390

“For Ordinary Fighter, there is always an insurmountable gap.” Tanlan Lingon lifted his chin confidently: “If you can’t cross this gap, no matter how talented you are, in Bloodline Fighter There are also small characters in front of them."

Linfen Lingon heavily nodded: "That's right! Enter Saint! Ordinary Fighter is in front of Enter Saint, that is, facing the real moat! We all have Enter Saint in the future. The Bloodline Fighter with the background, this is incomparable to an ordinary person."

"If you can know how he Executing Demon First Battle The real reason for winning the Executing Demon Ninth Battle..." Honz Lingon half-opened His eyes floated down to Tanlan Lingon of the beside: "Tanlan Big Bro, you may have a better chance of fulfilling your dreams. Even if you can't reach the point of Ultimate Awakening of Three Great Ultimate Bloodlines Fighter, you still have a good chance to beat them by leapfrog. "

Tanlan Lingon's steps were slightly paused, his pupils flickered with all kinds of contemplative tastes, and the initial confident smile quickly emerged from the corners of his lips: "Many times, you are too proactive to find these Ordinary Fighter, they really think they are great. For this kind of person, they only need to show their strength, and they will automatically bow down at your feet.”

Linfen Lingon agrees Following nodded, Zhenk Sovereign Dynasty has been established for so many years, and no ordinary person can escape this rule. Bloodline Fighter and Bloodline Magician will always be the highest peak in the world.

"It's hard to say, the Fulong Zhenk Great Emperor back then was the ordinary person." Honz Lingon yawned and looked at the bright starry sky: "In this world, everyone has an unyielding in their body, just to see Can they find out? I feel that the unyielding inside the youngster named Qian Jin seems to have begun to wake up."

"Unyielding? That's something that can only exist without despair." Tanlan Lingon Confident smile: "When he found that he tried his best, but couldn't even force out my Bloodline War Body, he would know how to choose. That youngster named Qian Jin, in addition to being full of innocent thoughts Besides, he seems to be a smarter person."

Honz Lingon shrugged and yawned again: "I heard that the Qian Family will send someone to Expedition College this time, I think there should be more than this one. Is it from surnamed Qian? I don't know if Qian Wushuang will come? I heard that it is the New Generation that is recommended by Qian Family as the most likely awakening Ultimate Elf King Bloodline power."

"Qian Wushuang?"Tanlan Lingon shook the head lightly, with an intriguing sneer at the corners of his lips: "It's still a little tender. However, it's a little surprising that the Qian Family appeared at Expedition College."

Accidental! What a surprise!

On the dance floor, after watching Tanlan Lingon leave, most of the students who were whispering did not focus on Qian Jin again, but on Qian Wuqing. .

Compared to the shock of punched defeat and heavy damage to Wei Buhuan, Qian Family, a golden signboard forged by the powerful Elf King Bloodline for countless years, is not inferior to the shocking effect of Qian Jin's shot.

Several Fighter students approached Qian Wuqing consciously or unintentionally, as if they wanted to express themselves. Party is a platform for students to promote themselves and show themselves. They can become Qian Family Elf King Bloodline Fighter's entourage is not just an honor, but also a good living income.

Be it a Fighter, a Magician, or a businessman, most people don't want to be able to reach the top in the field, they just want to improve their lives.

Although Fighter and Magician have the danger of going to Human-Demon Battlefield, if they are a little bit ahead, they can get a good return. More importantly, these two roads are for the poor who have no money. In other words, it can be regarded as a get-rich-quick channel. It requires almost no investment. As long as you work hard and have a certain amount of talent and luck, it is enough.

"Dak..."

Qian Jin took Bella and walked to Dak. This Oakland classmate who had not seen him for a long time had a lot of life experience on his face. Traces, although the figure has become a lot burly, there is a little bit of decadence in the spirit and the frustration caused by frequent blows.

Dak looked at Qian Jin with a somewhat cramped expression, rubbed his hands back and forth gently, and forced a stiff smile from the corners of his lips: "Go...Qian Jin, long time no see. ""Yeah." Qian Jin gently nodded to Christine, who was quiet on the side. This female Fighter, who was already sexy in college a few years ago, chased after her duel all day long, Now it's much quieter than before, and the smile on his face is much more natural than Dak's.

"Qian Jin! I won't let you go!"

Wei Buhuan, supported by two entourages, passed by Qian Jin beside, a pair of eyes full of resentment staring at him Looking at Qian Jin, the blood-stained cheeks looked particularly hideous, the bloodthirsty Undead in Bard's mouth was normal.

"How are you doing these days?" Qian Jin completely ignored Wei Buhuan's words and existence, just stared at Dak and looked at Dak again and again, recalling what Teacher Rodriguez once told him to take care of Dak by himself. His words: "I heard from the teacher that you also got into this college. I wanted to find you sooner, but these days, I haven't been in college very much..."

The hardness on Dak's face gradually disappeared, replaced by His face was calm, but there was a hint of refusal in the pupils of his eyes: "Let's get together when you have time, I'm quite tired today."

Qian Jin watched Dak turn around The back who walked out the door was slightly taken aback, what? Did you just say something wrong?

"Qian Jin." Christine lightly pressed Qian Jin's shoulders to prevent him from chasing Dak's footsteps and shook his head: "Forget it, don't catch up."

Qian Jin was stunned again and looked at Christine in confusion.

“Dak used to be at Oakland college and was a Ranked 1st Fighter student in the school. He was highly hoped by the teachers, and he himself had great ambitions before coming to Expedition College.”

Christine lightly sighed, with a faint Bereavement in his eyes: "But when we came to the expedition, we learned that there are many geniuses and elites gathered here, and Dak can't even reach the ordinary level..."

Qian Jin can somewhat understand Dak's mood. He used to be the one who was always ranked in the cream of the crop in one place, but after changing to another place, he suddenly became the worst group of people. This kind of loss can sometimes be a major blow, rather than a motivation for people to work hard.

"He has always wanted to find an excellent powerhouse as his entourage." Christine glanced at all around and started dancing again, or the students chatting quietly said: "However, almost no one came to him. Send out an invitation to become an entourage. He also took the initiative to find excellent students to introduce himself, but..."

Christine's expression added a touch of sadness, Qian Jin knew that he didn't need to ask any more. Dak's ability to actively recommend himself, it is impossible to get any good answer. Instead of having the time to recommend himself to others, it is better to bury your head and ignore everything and improve yourself as much as possible in college.

If you don't work hard to improve your personal battle strength and military affairs knowledge, just because you are hit, you only want to become someone else's entourage. This is completely wrong.

"As a classmate for many years, I really couldn't watch him suffer any longer, so I agreed to accompany him to a party. I hope someone can come and invite him..."

Qian Jin Looking at Christine's nodded, yes! In such a party, even if Christine is only wearing the uniformed female Fighter uniform issued by college, she is still very bright and beautiful, and it is easy to attract people's attention, so Dak standing beside Christine is also easy to attract people's attention. Notice.

"This beautiful female classmate, am I honored to invite you to dance?"

A Magician student whose chest marks Ninth Grade Magician, face With the taste of a polite gentleman, but with a hint of aloof and remote in his eyes, he looked at Christine with a slightly raised chest.

"Sorry..." Christine squeezed out a polite smile: "I'm very tired today."

"Really?" The Magician student smiled confidently: "My Dance steps can make you forget your fatigue..."

"Sorry, I'm really tired." Christine continued to keep a polite smile and shook her head gently, this kind of occasion is really not suitable for her to come here , If you have time, it is better to squat in the dormitory and read more books on war.

The confident smile on the Magician student's face froze, and he turned around and whispered to the other direction of the dance floor: "Isn't the most inferior Fighter here to sell? What Saintess? Sooner or later, I will put you on the bed, strip you of your clothes, and the girl who fucks will kneel in front of me and beg me to fuck you."

"Forget Qian Jin." Christine pressed her hands on the chaser who was about to turn around. On the shoulders of Qian Jin who went up: "It's like this at Expedition College. Here we only challenge Battle Energy and military affairs command ability..."

"Christine, there are some things..." Qian Jin pushed Christine away. Pressing on his shoulders is soft and tender, not like Fighter's hands at all: "The more you tolerate, the more bad habits you will develop."

"Hey, this classmate." Qian Jin Catch up with two steps and pat each other on the shoulder: "You dropped something."

Ninth Grade Magician turned around and looked at Qian Jin flabbergasted: "What dropped?"

"Nothing. , wrong." Qian Jin patted the opponent's shoulder lightly, Latent Thunder Battle Skill emitted a faint battle qi, and drilled into the body along his shoulder.

Christine looked suspiciously at Qian Jin who was walking back, just now he was so angrily chasing after him, why did he just patted each other's shoulders? That's fine, why offend that Magician, seeing that his clothes are not the child of the ordinary person's family.

"Tomorrow..." Qian Jin looked back at the departing Magician student and whispered to Christine, "He probably won't be able to stand up." (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please Log in to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)