Chapter 1235: The Tiger Is Not Powerful, You and I Are a Sick Cat (3)

Shui Ling and the others returned to the Pure Spirit Tower, and Chel stood aside without asking anything.

How much strength Anran has, Cheel knows very well that Shui Ling's strength is almost the same as Anran, and with the help of several other elves, it doesn't take much effort to deal with Anran at all.

Cair's eyes fell on the open door of the Pure Spirit Tower, he was expecting, expecting that petite figure to come with anger, he wanted to see Shen Yanxiao being bullied because of An Ran, and he went down violently to do something that violated the rules of the training camp.

Chel didn't like Shen Yanxiao, he couldn't accept such an elf of unknown origin who defiled the hero tribe in his mind.

Since it is an eyesore, then deprive her of qualifications.

Cheel himself didn't have much dissatisfaction with An Ran, it's just weird, Shen Yanxiao only made friends with An Ran in the entire advanced training camp, and if he wanted to provoke Shen Yanxiao, he had to move An Ran.

Shui Ling came back, and Cheel estimated that Shen Yanxiao might have found An Ran, or maybe she had seen some pictures.

Will this unsociable elf go completely out of town because his friends are being bullied?

Chell's heart was filled with anticipation.

In his expectant gaze, he finally saw that small figure.

Shen Yanxiao held a longbow and strode towards the Pure Spirit Tower, without a trace of expression on his white face, and Cheel's heart began to beat wildly.

Shen Yanxiao walked directly into the first floor of the Pure Spirit Pagoda, and the moment she stepped into the Pure Spirit Pagoda, all the elves' eyes were focused on her, Shen Yanxiao's eyes, and the longbow in her hand made the elves feel that the battle was about to break out.

They all knew very well that Shui Ling took Anran out of the city, but only Shui Ling and them came back, what would happen to Anran, they could imagine it with their toes.

Now, Shen Yanxiao chased after him with a bow in a fierce manner, isn't this about to start?

Shui Ling's elves gathered together and stared at Shen Yanxiao.

"Shui Ling." Shen Yanxiao squinted his eyes and looked at Shui Ling who was surrounded by several elves.

"How?" Shui Ling raised his eyebrows, with a disapproving expression.

Shen Yanxiao sneered: "You have itchy hands lately, haven't you?" It's not fun to talk to Anran, why don't you let me accompany you? ”

Challenge!

Shen Yanxiao directly challenged Shui Ling.

Shui Ling was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

"Yan Xiao, are you serious?" Don't be funny, no matter how good Yan Xiao's performance in the Pure Spirit Pagoda is, but she is miserable on the training ground, if she really wants to make a move, I'm afraid it's better than An Ran.

Chelmer stood silently, with a hint of regret in his eyes, which was replaced by a smile.

He originally thought that with Shen Yanxiao's young and ignorant temperament, after finding out that An Ran was being bullied, he would directly attack Shui Ling recklessly, but he didn't expect that this little guy was still a bit brainy, and he knew that fighting privately violated the rules of the training camp.

But......

Her cleverness is limited to that.

Although Shui Ling's strength is only medium among black-level elves, Shen Yanxiao's performance in actual combat is so bad that people can't bear to look at it directly.

Although it is a pity that Shen Yanxiao can't be provoked to drive her out of the city directly with the rules of the training camp, it is not bad to let Shui Ling teach her a little lesson in the competition.

No water would believe that Shen Yanxiao was Shui Ling's opponent, and all the elves saw Shen Yanxiao's performance on the training ground in the morning, and Shen Yanxiao was no longer the mysterious elf.