Mingyu has been getting started for ten days, today Chen Yi gathered everyone, thinking about what is important, with the lesson of the last time, Mingyu arrived at Xiumu Pavilion early, saying that the pavilion is actually a glade, simply paved with some stone slabs, there is a small stone platform, it is considered to be trimmed, for the assembly of new disciples, the last time the distribution of things and tasks is here. At this time, she was walking in the middle of the clearing, and when she saw the girl not far away, she couldn't help but shout: "Zhang Yilu, you're here too!"

Here Zhang Yilu only felt helpless, shouting so loudly for fear that others would not hear?! It was definitely a mistake for me to go to her a few days ago, but I didn't expect it to be such an unobtrusive crazy girl. In the past two days, as long as Mingyu saw her, she would entangle her without hesitation and give her a few terrifying gifts, and yelling next to her was also commonplace, which made Zhang Yilu, who originally just wanted to be a low-key person, very annoyed.

Zhang Yilu resisted the urge to run away and squeezed out a kind smile in the direction of Mingyu. I thought that thanks to her, there was no one in the Xiumu Forest who didn't know her now, including those disciples who had lived here in the first place.

"Zhang Yilu~ You came here so early today, you see! I haven't forgotten not to come this time!" Mingyu said excitedly on the side, through the contact in the past few days, she has already unloaded her vigilance against Zhang Yilu, and the caution everywhere at the beginning has been replaced by this trust, no matter what, Zhang Yilu can be regarded as the first person Mingyu fully trusts except for the old man who drinks, so she is a little too eager to get close, but she seems to be a lot crazy.

Zhang Yilu finally refused the carefully prepared gift that Mingyu took out from the storage bag - the raw material (pheasant) of a so-called delicacy that was still dripping with blood, and moved her feet to the side in a pretending to be cold, even so, but in fact, Zhang Yilu still liked this lacked string, and the two chatted about some trivial matters, and the recent cultivation situation, of course, mainly Mingyu was talking.

The words show that Yu's cultivation has been stagnant in the third layer of Qi cultivation for more than a year, and she has successfully comprehended the sword momentum before, according to the old man of wine, the advancement should be a matter of course, and the entry at the beginning also made her feel this way, but she has not been able to break through so far, and it seems that there is something missing from the key part. Although Mingyu did not lack the heart to tell Zhang Yilu everything to him, he was still very diligent in talking about the stagnation of his cultivation.

For Mingyu's strange situation, Zhang Yilu couldn't help much, as a single linggen, she could be said to have never encountered any bottlenecks, let alone stagnation. Because of this, although she was only fifteen years old, she was already the peak cultivation of the fifth level of Qi cultivation, and among the many disciples of Xiu Mu Lin, she was considered one of the best, so she could only simply comfort and encourage her a few words, and then give up.

"I don't know what we came to do today. Mingyu was a little tired of talking, so he put the topic on this rally.

"It should be a matter of practicing the exercises. Seeing that she had finally finished speaking, Zhang Yilu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and replied indifferently, "The introductory exercises given to us that day only had a simple three-layer heart recipe for absorbing qi into the body and practicing qi. ”

"What Senior Sister Zhang said is good," at this time, a male disciple suddenly interjected, "According to my father, there is a kind of exercise in the Qixia Sect that is very mysterious, and it can be returned to the simple. ”

Zhang Yilu couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard this, because of Mingyu, there are often some annoying guys who come over, it seems that this time is no exception, she is still a disciple whose cultivation is much higher than her.

The man didn't care about her indifferent attitude, but continued to smile: "In Xia Song Zhenpu, Senior Sister Zhang is polite. ”

"We don't know you, what are you doing here?" Mingyu on the side saw Zhang Yilu's displeasure on her face, and knew that there was some strange guy coming, so she took the lead in speaking.

"Haha, Senior Sister Zhang always takes care of Sister Ling, it's really hard. "This person is sixteen or seventeen years old, but he is a side descendant of the Song family in Liangzhou, named Song Zhenpu, is a three-spirit root, and his qualifications in the Song family are relatively good, but unfortunately he is not his own family, so he was sent to the Qixia faction by the elders of the clan, and now he is a cultivator of the eighth layer of Qi training.

"She's not my sister, so if it's all right, don't say anything. Zhang Yilu still spoke coldly, which aroused Song Zhenpu's interest more and more, I had long heard that there were two very good-looking female disciples among the new disciples, one was stupid and stupid, and the other was cold and arrogant, and it was really worthy of its reputation when I saw it today, but that stupid son was really dwarfed by this cold and arrogant daughter, as a genius of the Song family in Huawangfu, it seems that only this Zhang Yilu is worthy!

"Senior Sister Lu's words are different, you two are like sisters, everyone knows it, and my words are not wrong. He deliberately called her name, which was regarded as closing the distance, and after straightening his sleeves, he said: "You and I are very fateful, why don't you borrow a step and have a long talk?"

This accosting person is also a well-known disciple in Qingyun Peak, this time I met the woman in Xiu Mulin, I think the situation will be very good-looking, and the people around see him and the three of them arguing, and they all muttered and discussed, and they couldn't help but have a lively mentality, and watched.

"Zhang Yilu has already said that she doesn't want to talk to you, why are you so shameless?" Mingyu listened impatiently on the side, and said slightly angrily, this person not only interrupted the conversation between her and Zhang Yilu, but also messed around here.

"Are you presumptuous!?" Song Zhenpu blurted out angrily, this wild girl dared to say that he was shameless! But seeing Zhang Yilu's displeasure on that face, he had to suppress his tone and said softly:

"Ahem, I mean little sister, I'm talking to your sister about something important, don't interrupt, I'm ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yilu said indifferently: "I don't have anything to say to you." ”

"I..." Song Zhenpu choked when the words came to his mouth, and his face was flushed. The onlookers couldn't help laughing, Song Zhenpu felt that his face was even hotter, he was always invincible when he talked to women in the past, but this time he lost such a big face in front of so many people, and his chest couldn't help but burn with anger.

"Do you know who I am!?How dare you treat me with such contempt?!" He no longer concealed his intention to watch Zhang Yilu, and shouted loudly. Zhang Yilu saw that he was angry, and his right hand silently pressed the soft sword coiled around his waist, and still silently replied "I don't know".

Although Mingyu didn't really understand why this person was angry, he had already faintly sniffed out the murderous aura, so he directly pulled out the Moquan Sword from behind his back and held it in his hand.

Song Zhenpu didn't think much when he saw that the two of them were guarded, "I am the twenty-third generation grandson of the Song family in Liangzhou Huawangfu, a once-in-a-century immortal cultivation genius, and Song Zhenpu, a fifth-generation disciple of Qingyun Peak of the Qixia Sect!"

"Song family?" Zhang Yilu's heart sank, the Huawang Mansion and their Zhang family can be said to be equally divided in Liangzhou, but now that the Zhang family is in decline, this person is indeed something that he can't afford to provoke.

"The Song family of Huawangfu!" Mingyu, who was originally just wary of him, heard the words of the Song family of Huawangfu, and when he heard the words of the Song family of Huawangfu, the hideous faces of Song Si and the others appeared in his mind, and the old man who was seriously injured couldn't help but be angry, and suddenly snorted, and the useless swordsmanship had already been used, and only Song Zhenpu was attacked.

"Hmph!" Although Song Zhenpu said that he was a gentleman, his cultivation had never slackened, and when he saw Mingyu suddenly swinging his sword to attack, in a hurry, he pulled out the jade fan in his sleeve to parry, and said angrily: "Say you are stupid, why did you suddenly become crazy!" Mingyu, who was blocked in the first move here, immediately backhanded the horizontal sword, mistaken Song Zhenpu's defensive move, and was about to continue to make moves, only to hear an angry shout.