Chu Yue was about to get up, but she realized that something was wrong under the back of her head. She sat up and looked down, and realized that the little fox was regarded as a pillow by her.

The little fox lay on the top of the bed, with his claws on his cheeks, looking a little funny.

Last night, the drunk girl treated him as a pillow without saying anything and insisted on sleeping on it.

"If you don't wake up, you will be crushed to death by you." The little fox said sadly.

But despite this, he didn't move all night as a jade pillow, for fear of disturbing the girl's dream.

"Isn't it a shame to die of being suppressed?"

Chu Yue raised her lips slightly, her face full of smiles, and her sleepy morning was less violent and more girlish.

The hanging black hair is still a little messy.

The collar of the clothes was slightly open, revealing the delicate and exquisite collarbone and half of the round and white shoulders that were as white as snow.

She tilted her head and looked at the fox, her eyes as if light was about to overflow.

The little fox coughed a few times, just like dawn breaking every day, he would continue to be moved to the same person, and it would never end unless his heart stopped beating.

Outside, there was a knock on the door and Hua Yuehen's voice: "Little junior sister, Dean Ji's people are here and bring a batch of new black iron inner armor. Do you need to send it to Ziyuan now?"

Before Chu Yue answered Hua Yuehen's words, she saw the little fox who was busy and helped her to pull the collars tightly, and then pulled the outer robe and wrapped it around her.

I was afraid that the beauty that made him so excited would be looked at by other men, as if it had broken the heart of the head of the family.

It is true that the head of this family is also self-proclaimed by someone.

Chu Yue was wrapped in a big rice dumpling, her face turned slightly black, and the corners of her mouth twitched suddenly.

"Little Junior Sister?" Hua Yuehen asked again.

"Leave one set for each Fenghua Palace, and send the rest to Ziyuan, so that they can wear it twice as much, and then set off for the northern border." Chu Yue said.

"good."

Hua Yuehen stood still, looking at the closed doors, and stopped talking for a while before turning around and leaving.

The corridor is deep, and his figure shows an indescribable loneliness.

But Ziyuan's 300 disciples were all radiant and energetic. Before they arrived at the hospital, they were ready to try.

This is the first time they have been discharged from the hospital in many years and go out to see if this world is as Elder Nine said, there are flowers that have a ten miles of fragrance and a constant stream of flowing.

Until the wooden car full of black iron armor stopped in the Ziyuan Martial Arts Field, with faces one after another, like magical tricks, I suddenly felt hopeless in life.

"Elder Nine, please be a person."

The boy in red screamed in the martial arts court.

As for other disciples in the academy, when they heard the wailing sound from Ziyuan, they learned that a new batch of black iron inner armor was sent. They were all creepy and their limbs were chilling, as if they had survived the disaster. Thank you again for your blessing and gladness.

The disciples chosen by the Ninth Elder were Zi Yuan, not them!

Half an hour later, the five hundred disciples and the sect commanders who went to the North to participate in the competition of the top ten academies and the sect commanders had already appeared outside the Jiuding Gate.

In front of each disciple, a sword with a cold light with navy blue light floated.

Dean Ji Cang stroked his beard and said, "This is the Lingyuan Sword, which can help you all disciples fly on the sword. There are clear regulations on the territory of the northern border and the 500 miles away from the country, and do not fly in the sky. Therefore, I

When he flew to Mocheng outside the north, he replaced the Lingyuan Sword with the storm horse that our yard had already bought, and went straight to the north."

When everyone heard the word "North Frontier", they were particularly excited.

Chu Yue stood beside her holding the little fox, listening casually to Ji Cang's words, looking around, and found that none of the veterans of the War Academy came in the northern border.

I don’t know where the two elders dragged the coffin to settle down.

"Everyone, the northern border competition will stop when you click."

Ji Cang said again: "Don't say whether he is the first to win, Ji only wishes us to go safely and return safely. We must not miss any disciples of our college."

"yes!"

Everyone spoke in unison like thunder, rushing straight into the nine-story sky!

Compared to the glory that other academies value more, he only cares about the safety of these young disciples.

Because of this, the War Academy is more like a family than other academies. There is less intrigue among disciples and more cohesion that is hard to break!

Chu Yue looked back and found that the disciples of Ziyuan were all listless and dejected, and were as wilted as frost-beating eggplant.

"It all cheered me up."

Chu Yue frowned and shouted in a low voice.

When Ziyuan's disciples heard this thunderous sound, they all straightened their spines and raised their heads.

Seeing this, Ji Cang and the Sixth Elder looked at each other and smiled.

As an elder, Xiaojiu is quite strict and harsh, but she is always careful with Ziyuan's disciples.

In this way, it is a blessing for Ziyuan.

"The third brother, I will leave the affairs of the college and these disciples to you." Ji Cang said in front of the third elder.

"Dean, Xiaojiu, you can go to the Northland with peace of mind. I have everything in the War Academy." The third elder patted his chest.

Chu Yue raised his lips slightly, looked up at the sunny sky, and let out a light breath.

North...

Where is my grandmother?
Chapter completed!