By her side, Jiang Mingming didn't feel her stunned at all, and when the other party saw the arrogant man, he rushed directly towards the other party, and then the whole person hung on the other party's body.

Just when Song Yu was out of the play in an instant, Jiang Mingming said it again.

"Master, the apprentice hasn't seen you for a few days, I really miss you, do you miss me, master, I know you must miss me, has the master eaten on time recently, eh, no, I was just about to say something, by the way, master, I want to introduce someone to you."

Rory said a lot of words, Jiang Mingming finally found the point, he got down from the arrogant man in Tsing Yi and ran to Song Yu and pulled her and said.

"This is a friend I met outside-Song Yu, who wants to ask the master for help."

Probably no matter who has an apprentice like Jiang Mingming, he can't keep a paralyzed face, no, hearing the words of his own apprentice, Qing Ling turned his attention to Song Yu.

The moment he saw Song Yu, the other party's narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Qing Ling felt a little strange, why did he always feel that the other party was a little disobedient when he saw his friend?

Seeing that his master was motionless, Jiang Mingming hurriedly pulled the other party's hand and then said in a bala bala voice.

"Master, in fact, this is ......"

Without waiting for Song Yu to speak, Jiang Mingming told Song Yu what he had told him, and when his words fell, Qing Ling looked directly at Song Yu. There was a hint of coldness in his tone.

"You're not lying?"

"I didn't lie, we really met those bloods, and the other party also used us as a reserve food, I really can't continue to watch the other party continue to do evil, my friends and I split up to find someone who can deal with those bloods."

Song Yu's expression was stern, indicating that what he said was true.

There was no hint of lying on her face, and Qing Ling didn't feel that the other party was lying, but this matter was not trivial, and it was not for him alone to decide whether to deal with the blood clan or not, thinking about this, he said.

"Since you're Mingming's friend. Then we don't talk darkly. This matter is not something that I can decide alone, you go around with Ming Ming first, and I will go back to the head to discuss it, if the head agrees, we will send someone to strangle those blood clans. ”

He had a point. Song Yu has a request for people, so naturally he can't say no. So he was taken away by Jiang Mingming. When she left, her expression was still a little lost.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Mingming thought she was worried, so he comforted.

"Song Xiaoyu, don't worry, master, they will definitely agree."

"Hopefully." Song Yu said with a faint sigh.

Her appearance made Jiang Mingming more and more embarrassed, so he said.

"Song Yu, you should only be practicing Qi now. Well, how about I'll take you to see how we do martial arts? ”

The martial arts arena of the sect has always been very lively, not only with high-level brothers and sisters or junior brothers and sisters practicing, but also with low-level teachers and nephews practicing, and it is a good place to go now.

The guest is as follows the host, Song Yu naturally will not object to anything, so he was dragged by Jiang Mingming to the side of the martial arts arena.

The martial arts arena was really as lively as Jiang Mingming said, at this time, there were teenagers in all kinds of ancient costumes who were practicing swords, and there were also practicing spells.

Song Yu is a rookie in cultivation, and he was a little dumbfounded when he saw this scene, Jiang Ming said with a smile when he saw this.

"How's that, it's amazing, isn't it?"

"It's very powerful, Jiang Mingming, when will that spell be cultivated."

Speaking of which, it's not good to have no teacher, no one leads you when you encounter a lot of things, and you know a lot less, Song Yu is undoubtedly like this. Although she has the cultivation method, she has no magic or anything like that.

Jiang Mingming didn't expect Song Yu to be such a rookie, the corners of his mouth twitched and then spoke.

"Naturally, you can't cultivate until after the third level of Qi cultivation."

"Can you teach me some little spells?"

"Poof, isn't it you, could it be that you are a casual cultivator?"

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile. "Well, I cultivated it myself."

"Then you're pretty good."

Looking at Song Yu, Jiang Mingming sighed a little, he originally thought that Song Yu was just not qualified so he was only at the first level of Qi cultivation now, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually a casual cultivator.

You must know that in this era of the end of the Dharma era, when the aura is gradually decreasing, it is actually very difficult to cultivate, he has a teacher, a martial arts, and an elixir, and he has only reached the foundation building period since he started cultivating at the age of five, so you can imagine how difficult it is to cultivate.

Song Yu saw that Jiang Mingming began to be in a daze after saying that, and suddenly there was a little drumming in her heart, sure enough, she had just made that request, it was overstepping, she sighed, and a bitter smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Mingming came back to his senses and saw her like this, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly said.

"Don't think about it, it's just a few small spells, it's not a secret at all in the cultivation realm, I'll find a piece of jade to burn for you."

"Thank you very much."

"You're welcome, let's continue to watch our junior and junior brothers' fighting methods, they are all quite powerful."

Pointing to the martial arts platform not far ahead, Jiang Mingming's face had a few hints of eagerness to try.

Song Yu was pulled closer to the martial arts stage, and at this moment, the corner of her eyes suddenly saw the familiar back she had seen before and appeared in her sight again.

At this moment, she was slightly stunned, and then grabbed Jiang Mingming's finger and pointed at the back and said.

"Jiang Mingming, do you know who that person is?"

Suddenly grabbed his arm, Jiang Mingming subconsciously looked in the direction that Song Yu was pointing, and then saw a familiar back, he was stunned, and then blinked and looked at Song Yu.

"Song Yu, why are you asking him what he is doing, is it possible that you also have a crush on him?"

"What is this, I just think he is a little familiar."

She told the truth, but Jiang Mingming, this guy didn't believe it, he looked at Song Yu teasingly, and said with a smile. "If you like him, just say it, anyway, he has always been so popular in our sect."

Looking at the other party like this, the corners of Song Yu's eyes twitched, and he felt speechless, what kind of eye did this guy see that he had a crush on that person.

As soon as she thought like this, Jiang Mingming, who was beside her, interjected.

"I see it in both eyes."

"Jiang Mingming!"

"Okay, okay, I'll not say okay." Seeing that Song Yu was about to blow up Mao, Jiang Mingming hurriedly surrendered.

Song Yu glanced at him and then said seriously. "No kidding, tell me who he is." Maybe it's an acquaintance?

Such a thought crossed her heart, and then she heard Jiang Mingming say in an emotional tone.

"Speaking of him, he is actually the legend of our Qingcheng faction, the legend knows."

"Come on, don't sell it, keep talking!"

"Ahem, that's the case, as we all know, to cultivate the truth, you must have a spiritual root, and the quality of the spiritual root is related to the speed of cultivation, you should know this."

always felt that Song Yu lacked common sense, so Jiang Mingming deliberately explained.

Song Yu nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"The person you saw just now is the closed disciple of the head of the sect, and it hasn't been long since he arrived in our Qingcheng faction, but do you know that that guy is a demon, a demon!"

Saying this, Jiang Mingming's face had a look of envy, jealousy and hatred, and it seemed that the other party was still quite excited about that guy.

Song Yu was very interested when he heard him say this, so he asked. "What the hell is that person?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Mingming was full of grief and indignation, he was also a genius of Shan Linggen, he had cultivated for more than ten years and finally reached the foundation building period, and he was the fastest growing disciple in his cultivation, how did he know that the other party's reputation for the fastest cultivation would fall on the other party's body, if the other party was allowed to continue to cultivate, maybe the honor of building the foundation in his fourteen years would be broken by the other party, this was simply unbearable!

Seeing Jiang Mingming's expression so sad and indignant, Song Yu lit a row of candles for the other party in her heart, and after lighting it, she continued to ask.

"Why don't you say it?"

Jiang Mingming said in frustration, "I don't want to say it, the other party is really too demonic, do you make it, it took the other party three months to reach the seventh layer of Qi training, this person is simply angry compared to people!" ”

Jiang Mingming amused Song Yu like this, and she sneered. "Okay, you should think that you are at least a senior brother now!"

Jiang Mingming was very complaining, "Sure enough, in your heart, I can only comfort myself." ”

Song Yu gave him a blank look. "You've built the foundation and you're still so sad and angry, then I'm not going to find a rope to hang myself."

Jiang Mingming only then remembered that Song Yu had only practiced qi now, and looking at Song Yu who was so sad, he felt that he had been cured.

The whole person regained his spirit, and he listened to Song Yu's faint words.

"You said a lot of things about the other party, why didn't you tell me the name and origin of the other party!"

"Ahem, the other party was brought back from the mountain by the head of the family, it is said that he is from City B, he is twenty-five years old this year, and he is very good-looking." Well, this is Jiang Mingming's most jealous and envious hatred, who made him a baby face?

Suddenly, hearing Jiang Mingming's words, a thought flashed in Song Yu's heart, she grabbed Jiang Mingming's hand tightly, and asked in a somewhat hurried tone.

"Jiang Mingming, that person is from the capital, what is the name of the other party?"

"What's it called, it seems to be surnamed He, what's it called?"

Song Yu's eyes widened, and only one thought echoed in his heart, it was him, it was him, it was him, how could it be him!

In the days when the other party disappeared, she forced herself not to think about the other party, but now that the news of the other party suddenly appeared, how could she bear it?

Staring straight at Jiang Mingming, Song Yu said word by word. (To be continued......)