The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Shen Yanxiao was taken to the conference room of the senior training camp and entered the gate. A row of elves sat in front of her eyes.

In addition to the elders of the month, the captains of the five silver-moon escorts of the ink rain and ink winds are also impressively listed. In addition to these six old acquaintances, three elves wearing light armor and serious faces are sitting on the side.

"Yan Xiao has brought it." The guardian elf brought Shen Yanxiao into the conference room, then stood at the entrance and held it.

Shen Yanxiao looked around, the face of the elders was still a gentle smile, but the five elves in the ink rain were a little nervous, but the three elves who had never seen it looked at Shen Yanxiao’s eyes very sharp, as if Can see her through the general.

"You are Yan Xiao?" The elf sitting on the side of the elders of the month opened.

"Yes." Shen Yanxiao nodded.

"I am a senior training camp general. In the past few days, have you ever had a conflict with the waters of the same period and injured him?" He looked seriously at Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao raised his eyebrows: "Conflict? If I remember correctly, I initiated a proposal for a lot of elves to face the water, and I believe that the elves of the same period can testify for me."

He wore a look at Shen Yan Xiao, and looked at the other two elves.

"Your instructor, Chel, reports that you have injured him in the conflict with the water, is this true?"

The question of the Helmet directly ignored the explanation before Shen Yanxiao, as if the discussion and the conflict were the same in his eyes.

"Yes." Shen Yanxiao did not explain anything. Looking at the situation in front of her, she knew that this time it was absolutely serious. Otherwise, it would not dispatch the three generals of the senior training camp, and also the highest power of the elders of the month. The crew came out and even shouted with the ink rain that would recommend her to the advanced training camp.

"Herbs general, I have something to say!" Mo Yu waited for the opening of the shirt immediately: "It is common to learn from each other in the training camp, and Yan Xiao has already stated that she is in front of many elves to the water. The request for discussion has been put forward, which is permitted in the training camp, so it cannot be characterized as a conflict!"

Before coming to the senior training camp, a few of them had already known what happened here. For the words of the sorrow, Shen Yanxiao’s death from the water stagnation, and the death of them, the ink rain they were at the beginning. When I heard it, I felt incredible.

The number of Shen Yanxiao's grades is the most clear. The elves in the senior training camp are all black-level elves. Even if Yan Yanxiao is extremely fast, it is impossible to be in a short period of half a month. From the level of a yellow elf to the level of a black elf.

The level difference between the elves will lead to the difference in strength between the two sides. A yellow-level elf is absolutely unable to kill the black elves in the frontal battle. Not to mention anything else, it is the disparity between the sources of life between them. It is difficult to kill.

Unless they are poisoned, after they came to the senior training camp, they learned that Chen Yanxiao was in front of many elves and learned from the water, so there is no possibility of poisoning.

In the face of the hustle and bustle of Shen Yanxiao, they are very unhappy with the ink rain. This is a good seed that they have chosen very hard. How can they be involved in a murder case?

Her shirt looked at the rain.