Nine Star Burden

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When the dinner was over, Jiang Xiao, lying on his back on the sofa and drunk as mud, really turned into a salted fish, staring at the ceiling silly as if he had lost his dream...

Jiang Xiao was dragged back by He Xuxu with his shoulder. However, he was much taller than Jiang Xiao, so he had to bend his knee forward. This was painful. After a few steps, He Xuxu directly put Jiang Xiao against his shoulder...

Although Jiang Xiao is 178cm tall, he has been trained for many years and is a bit heavy, but for He Xu in the Xinghe River Period, this is nothing, he can carry Jiang Xiao with him.

The place where people eat hot pot is not far from the school, just a street away. Although this is the southern suburb of Didu, it is also popular. Song Chunxi and other four women became an extremely beautiful scenery line, attracting a lot of attention.

And the confused Jiang Xiao seemed to realize that he was going to be online again...

Until they walked into the alley at the south gate of the school, there were relatively few social workers, and the subjects became star martial arts students who came out to spend the night.

Wu Yao is a celebrity, but few people greet her, but Song Chunxi and He Xu are different. On the way, the shouting "Minister” called Jiang Xiao sleepless.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao felt He Xu's footsteps stop. He opened his confused eyes, but saw a large army, lined up in two teams, walking towards himself.

For a moment, Jiang Xiao's wine almost woke up!

Well, almost.

He struggled to fall off He Xu's shoulder and tried to keep his eyes wide open. Although the squad's black-pressed men and horses were all reflected in his eyes, the momentum was solid.

The star martial arts students on the street made way, stood on both sides, watched, with complex emotions in their eyes, admired and worried.

Song Chunxi and six other people also stopped, a stock of suicide gradually awakened Jiang Xiaoqing, a black-pressed team walked from Jiang Xiao's side.

They're... students, too?

Their clothes are shattered, their faces dirty, and even worse, they have clotted blood on their faces.

Some of them looked low and seemed extremely tired, but many more did not seem to have recovered from the state of battlefield slaughter. Their eyes were filled with war and killing intentions, powerful momentum, and stormed the southern gate trail of Emperor Du Xingwu.

Friday night? Holidays?

From the moment they showed up, this was the battlefield of life and death.

A team of horses and Song Chunxi people rubbed their shoulders past each other. It was at this moment that the true generals who fought on the battlefield formed a stark contrast with the students who were well-nourished and comfortable.

Song Chunxi, He Xu, Wuyao are really celebrities, how famous are they?

There are many people on this road, but the vast majority of "sergeants" look down on these three people with alcohol, green wine and red lights.

With a sharp eye, none of the three responded, but stood silently and made way.

Finally, as the black-pressed team went to the center, a “sergeant” rubbed his shoulder against Song Chunxi, but spit on the ground.

“Boo!”

Song Chunxi was indifferent and didn't even look at the man.

“Ray Lau!” A bright voice sounded like thunder, and the entire march stopped.

“You are my student!? You are already a senior year, you have studied in Didu Xingwu for more than three years, all you have learned is green red, belly chicken intestine!?” A middle-aged man walking outside the team came over, "Stand up! ”

Although he gave orders to Liu Lei, the long team stopped from front to back.

The middle-aged male teacher walked in front of Liu Lei and looked at the student with a harsh eye. “Do you need me to call you back in freshman year and retool" Moral Cultivation of Thought "? ”

Liu Lei lowered his head and trembled slightly. He seemed really scared of the teacher in front of him. Without the momentum just now, the four words were very good for him.

The male teacher shouted, "You, stand in the army, right here, for an hour! Everyone else, hurry up and run! ”

The two black-pressed teams ran off, and Liu Lei kept his head down, apparently in an autistic state.

Especially... when the team left him alone, facing Song Chunxi and other people, Liu Lei's psychology changed greatly, and his naturally drowning palms shook slightly again.

Song Chunxi stepped forward, Liu Lei's face was not good. This time it was even more miserable.

Song Chunxi patted Liu Lei's shoulder slightly, "Good work. ”

Say, turn around and leave.

Everyone followed, Wu Yao just crooked his head and kept looking at Liu Lei's ghostly shadow. His heart was filled with disdain.

Reasonably, any soldier who enters the battlefield and kills him will be respected by Wu Yiu.

But this colorful, weak, strong-and-dry color, Wuyao can imagine what kind of morality he had when he was on a mission in a different dimensional space. I hope he didn't hurt his teammates.

Those who are truly qualified to speak will not say anything because of their high quality and good sense.

Instead, such people contribute little, have a good temper, and demand a lot.

After such a tragedy, the six-member group did not have the atmosphere just now and moved forward silently.

Jiang Xiao hit He Xu's shoulder and asked: "Who are they? ”

He Xu whispered: “They are all my classmates, senior year classmates. ”

Jiang Xiao's head was still a little confused and reacted for half a day, "Are you the ones who went out on the mission? It is said that many of the practice teachers who should have taken freshman year did not report for military training because they were on assignment with senior year students. ”

“Yes, that's them.” He Xu looked at Jiang Xiao's shaky figure and once again put him against his shoulder.

Jiang Xiao: “Why didn't you go? That man seems hostile to you. ”

He Xu said helplessly: “They were born and died outside. We were drinking and eating meat at home. What do you think...”

Song Chunxi opened his mouth: “We really shouldn't be meeting them in this state, it really is out of date. ”

Wuyao barked his mouth and pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket: “If Liu Lei is qualified and able to compete in the competition, he is definitely squeezing his scalp and grabbing his way in. Oh, he spits his own sputum. ”

Han Jiangxue and Xiayen took a dark look at each other and knew why Liu Lei spit.

Song Chunxi Soft explained: “This is also a special benefit given by the school to the participants in preparation for the World Cup. In order to focus the attention of the participants, students who are qualified to compete for places will not be forced to perform tasks in different dimensional spaces. ”

He Xu said the truth: “In fact, our team is more difficult and dangerous than these senior students in terms of the difficulty and danger of going to different dimensional spaces.

After all, we're going to the World Cup, and we're paying a lot more blood and sweat than they are, but... Chun-hee's right, we're in the wrong place at the wrong time. ”

Wu Yao “hummed” and said: “Then Liu Lei followed the army to destroy several fire mountain ranges and thought he was paying more? Think we're having fun at home every day? If I did more than one to the country, I could crush him for the past three years..."

“Wu Yao!” Song Chunxi, who had always been gentle, suddenly drank aloud and stopped Wuyao's words.

Wu Yao's words stopped, smoked deeply, and mumbled: “Too much to drink. ”

Song Chunxi seemed scared that Han Jiangxue had ideas and misunderstood things, so patiently explained: “This is all a mistake, don't think about it. ”

Han Jiangxue nodded softly: "Hmm. ”

Song Chunxi softly said: “The world needs the Triumph Army to control the scene and rescue the masses. It also needs the Rural Army to open up the land in Jiangjiang and hit Huang Long directly. It also needs the Night's Watch Army, which has been silently dedicated for decades. There are also those of us who have tried to march out to the international arena. I don't think there's a high or low division between us, just a different division of labour. ”

This time, Han Jiangxue did not respond, not that she was lazy, but that she really listened to Song Chunxi.

Song Chunxi sighed softly: “We chose to march for the country, which is the right path and a very meaningful thing. ”

“You can also use what you see and hear today as a motivation.” Song Chunxi gently pressed Han Jiangxue's shoulder, "Tomorrow afternoon, we have to consult with the city's companion team. Although there are professional referees and doctors, it will also be more dangerous than you think, don't be disturbed. ”

Han Jiang Shermer nodded.

And Jiang Xiao listened quietly.

How much have you been through? You spit everywhere?

Destroy the number of different dimensional spaces? The degree of danger and difficulty of different dimensional spaces? Talking about results?

Jiang Xiao, who came back alive from the Northwest Front, said: Oh, a bunch of brothers.