Although Song Xiaoyao's status in Wuji Xuan is not trivial, when he saw those senior brothers and sisters, he still put down his shelves and saluted with great interest, which also helped him to increase his popularity in the sect.

"Senior brother is polite. When you go out, don't be too strict in terms of etiquette, otherwise it will be too awkward. Hua Leyu laughed.

Song Xiaoyao also smiled.

Hua Leyu immediately made an introduction to several people.

Song Xiaoyao's face was very calm, and when he heard the names of the three scattered cultivators, he actually showed a look of joy on his face, as if he was quite honored to be able to recognize a few people.

Miao Qiniang on the side was secretly surprised.

That little ghost has really heard of the name of himself and others?

Not necessarily, but he still pretended to be happy, which shows that this little ghost's ability to act on the spot should not be underestimated.

She glanced at Hua Leyu charmingly, and the meaning in her eyes was obvious: This time you seem to have really met a strong enemy, with that little ghost's scheming, you really want to grow up, and Hua Leyu's position as the first holy son is only afraid that it will not be guaranteed at any time.

After Song Xiaoyao joined in, everyone chatted for a while, and then Hua Leyu naturally brought the topic to the question of why Song Xiaoyao appeared in Chaocheng.

Song Xiaoyao didn't hide it, and told them that he wanted to take a bed warmer.

Because there are many people who know about this matter, if Hua Leyu really wants to know, she can find out just by asking, and Song Xiaoyao doesn't need to lie to him.

As for the fact that Ye Qing was a sage, Song Xiaoyao had no intention of hiding it, and even confessed to everyone that he had "suffered a little" under Ye Qing.

Of course, it is not exhaustive, but it just lets them know roughly that it is not simple for them to be a bed warmer who has not come to the door, at least a beginner saint.

You can't say anything like being thrown over your shoulder or stepped on in the face.

"A sage's bed warmer!?" Hua Le couldn't help but be moved when she heard this, and even a trace of jealousy in her eyes couldn't hide it.

This little ghost's luck is too against the sky, right!?

Just take a bed warmer, they are all saints!?

Song Xiaoyao smiled bitterly: "I'm not afraid of my senior brother laughing, I'm also worried about how to communicate with that girl." The matter of marriage, at the behest of the parents, was originally a matter of course, but now, alas, ...... That girl is a little wild. ”

Bao Dazui on the side seemed to be very interested in this topic, and immediately said with great interest: "I said little brother, this kind of thing is a woman, don't be polite to her, you have to beat her!

The latter sentence was said to Miao Qiniang, obviously, Miao Qiniang didn't like to listen to his nonsense.

Song Xiaoyao smiled bitterly: "This matter has to be considered in the long run. I just can't figure out the bottom of that girl right now. I can be sure that she is sanctified, but at what level of the saint realm, I can't be sure. Last time I was caught off guard by her. ”

"No, it's not easy, you can just go up to her and fight with her now!?" Bao rolled his eyes with a big mouth, looking like "you don't understand such a simple truth".

The speaker had no intention, but Wei Zhe, who was listening on the side, was moved when he heard the words, and then quietly took out his mobile phone, then edited a text message, wrote four big characters and sent it.

He moved very lightly, completely deprived of the attention of others, and did not forget to glance at Hua Leyu after sending the message.

Hua Leyu naturally understood, although she felt the buzzing of the mobile phone vibrate twice, but Hua Leyu seemed to feel nothing, and after a few minutes, she pretended to be casual and took out her mobile phone to take a look.

There are only four simple big words in the text message.

"Borrow a knife to kill!"

Borrow a knife to kill!?

Hua Leyu's heart moved, and she immediately understood what Wei Zhe meant.

If the girl Song Xiaoyao is going to marry is really a sage, can you do something when the two fight, and then let Song Xiaoyao die in the hands of that girl!?

Countless thoughts flashed through Hua Leyu's mind, and then he quickly came to a conclusion!

It works!

As the first saint son of Wuji Xuan, and even the number one true saint son, Hua Leyu naturally has his own arrogance.

And he is used to the feeling of being on top, and within Wuji Xuan, he is almost recognized as the successor of the next head!

This wonderful identity made him highly favored in the sect, and there was an endless stream of junior sisters who quietly climbed into his bed in the middle of the night to dedicate themselves.

But all the good things disappeared with the appearance of Song Xiaoyao.

At the beginning, Hua Leyu actually didn't take this hillbilly who started practicing at the age of eighteen in his eyes.

The starting point is there, no matter how talented you are, the gap of nearly twenty years of cultivation is not something that can be made up by the word talent.

But Song Xiaoyao's entry really surprised him!

Started cultivating at the age of eighteen, two weeks later the martial artist started, a month later the martial artist Xiaocheng, half a year later the martial artist became a great success, a year later the martial artist was consummated, a year and a half later the martial artist peaked, two and a half years later, this little ghost actually entered the sainthood!

What's even more terrifying is that his cultivation has not relied on external forces at all!

It's just a step-by-step practice.

In the past six months after entering the sainthood, although his entry has slowed down and there has been no breakthrough, Hua Leyu knows that this is Song Xiaoyao has been consolidating his cultivation!

Who knows, when will he break through to the Sage Xiaocheng!?

At that point, he is on an equal footing with Hua Leyu, Duan Siyuan and other holy sons!

When the time comes, Hua Le Yu Wuji Xuan's status as the first true saint son is afraid that it will really be lost at any time!

And it is very obvious that now there are obviously fewer senior sisters and sisters who touch his bed in the middle of the night and dedicate themselves!

Those women in Wujixuan were obviously more inclined to go to Song Xiaoyao's side to offer their courtesy.

Although Hua Leyu is nothing on the surface, she secretly hates Song Xiaoyao.

After learning that Song Xiaoyao was in Chaocheng, he rushed over as soon as possible, saying that "I arrived two days ago" was complete nonsense, and he didn't want to attract Song Xiaoyao's attention.

Do it yourself?

Although it sounds very tempting, until she is absolutely sure that she can kill the other party, Hua Leyu will naturally not do it easily.

Besides, he felt that a person as eccentric as Uncle Yi would not have left any means to save his life when he attached so much importance to Song Xiaoyao, a little ghost.

If he can successfully kill him, it's fine, but if he is not careful, he is afraid that his life will be over.

......

Seeing the ups and downs of Hua Leyu's thoughts, Wei Zhe comprehended, and then looked at Song Xiaoyao and smiled faintly: "I said little brother, women are animals that really have to fight ......."

Miao Qiniang on the side was unhappy: "You have a lot of big mouths, right!? Even your mind is full of these messy things!?"