Song Yu said this, Jiang Mingming left a sentence, you wait for me, and then disappeared, Song Yu looked at the empty room, breathing the aura around him, but he had some ideas for good cultivation.

As soon as she said and did it, she directly took out a cushion from the system backpack, sat on the ground and began to cultivate.

She was cultivating, and after Jiang Mingming left the room, he went straight to his master's palace, and as soon as he got closer, he saw his master coming from not far away, thinking of Song Yu's request, he went directly to the palace and said.

"Master, what's the situation, does the head agree?"

Qing Ling looked at his terrible apprentice and sighed.

"The master has explained this matter to the master, and the master replied that he should think about it, and he plans to meet your friend, if your friend has time now, you can take him to see the senior brother in charge."

This is really a dozing off someone sent a pillow, they originally planned to go to the head to ask Helian Jinfeng about it, but now isn't this an opportunity?

Jiang Mingming's eyes lit up when he understood this, and he smiled gratefully at his master and ran away.

Seeing his unsteady behavior, Qing Ling's brows furrowed slightly, and he sighed again, this monkey!

Jiang Mingming's speed was very fast, and he returned to his room after a while, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw that Song Yu was actually meditating, he wanted to shout to make Song Yu wake up, but thinking that the other party was exercising, if he accidentally shouted, what if the other party went mad?

What he thought was very reasonable, but this truth did not apply to Song Yu. Song Yu was absorbing the aura around her when she heard the system prompt her in her mind that someone was looking for her.

Hearing this, she slowly opened her eyes and then looked at Jiang Mingming, she was a little curious when she saw that it was him, the other party came back so early, could it be that the matter had already been done?

Thinking of this, she spoke. "Jiang Mingming, what's going on?"

"Song Yu, let me tell you, the master said he wanted to see us. Let's not waste time and go straight to it. ”

Song Yu pondered for a while. "It's fine."

There was no refusal. She followed this Jiang Mingming straight to the most gorgeous palace of the Qingcheng faction, which is said to be where the head of the sect usually is.

Jiang Mingming took Song Yu into the main hall and said as he walked. "Our head master's temperament is a little cold, so you have to be calm down when the time comes."

"Hmm. I know that. ”

Saying this. But she thought to herself. Is it cold like an iceberg in a legend? I haven't seen it myself!

Thinking of this, she suddenly became a little interested in the head of the Qingcheng faction, and at this time. Song Yu met the legendary head of the Qingcheng faction.

In a study, she saw the man standing behind the desk who was writing with a pen, the other party had white hair and white eyebrows, and there was a cold breath all over his body.

As soon as she thought of this, the man who was writing with a pen suddenly put down the brush in his hand and looked up at them, and Song Yu saw the appearance of the head of the Qingcheng faction for the first time.

I saw that the other party's white sword eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, and a pair of Danfeng eyes that should have been evil and amorous were full of a thick and cold aura, standing not far from the other party and looking at each other, she had a feeling of seeing the mobile ice vault.

Could this be what Jiang Mingming said that his temperament is a little cold? Ahem, it's cold.

Discussing in her heart, she heard Jiang Mingming's big grin.

"Uncle Master, we're here, if you have anything to do with Song Yu, just say it directly, don't come to any detours, it's too boring."

I didn't expect Jiang Mingming to speak at all, Song Yu looked at the other party dumbfounded, and secretly said Jiang Mingming, classmate, are you really okay to be so direct?

She was chattering, and the next moment she heard a cold voice.

"Yes."

When these words fell, a pair of fierce eyes looked at her, and then the man spoke.

"You are Song Yu?"

"That's right." She grunted.

The white-haired man nodded faintly and continued. "Is the Bloodline thing true?"

"It does."

"But, when you leave, I will send a few disciples to follow you."

"Then thank you, boss." Hearing the other party's reply, Song Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as she finished saying this, she saw the young man wave his hand. "If it's all right, stand down."

"Wait!"

Song Yu still had something to ask how to leave like this, at this moment she looked directly at the other party's handsome face, and said seriously.

"Master, I still have something to ask you."

The white-haired man thought that this person would leave after solving the problem, but how did he know that the other party actually said such a thing again, and suddenly he looked directly at Song Yu, and replied in a cold voice.

"If there's something to do, just say it."

Although the other party's voice was cold, Song Yu felt a trace of concern from it, and she suddenly felt a little funny, this person should not be as cold as she imagined.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly spoke.

"What I want to ask about Helian Jinfeng."

Helian Jinfeng? His apprentice?

Unexpectedly, what the young man in front of him was going to ask was actually his own apprentice, the white-haired man's expression was a little strange, as if he was thinking about something, and it didn't take long for him to continue to speak.

"What was your relationship with my apprentice?"

"Back to the head of the house, we were friends before, Brother Helian disappeared for a while and there was no news, today I suddenly saw him in ecstasy and asked Ming Ming to help him out, but how did I know that the other party actually didn't even have a trace of impression on me, I think this thing must be strange, so I want to ask the head of the house, how did the head meet my big brother Helian and bring him back."

Song Yu's words echoed in the study, and Jiang Mingming's eyes widened at this moment, but the white-haired man's expression was extremely calm.

He glanced at Song Yu lightly and then said.

"He didn't know anything when I brought him back, and I honestly don't know how he got it."

"What!"

Looking at the white-haired man in surprise, Song Yu's face was full of shock.

"I said the master, you are the master, if you don't know anything, why did you bring Brother Helian back."

Speaking of this, the white-haired man frowned slightly, and then he replied faintly.

"At that time, the other party was very seriously injured, if I didn't bring him back, he might die, but I kindly brought the other party back for treatment, but after I found out that the other party had the talent of cultivating the truth, and he was also a single spirit root, so I accepted him as a disciple."

This explanation is reasonable, but there is no answer that Song Yu wants.

Feeling that the situation was very strange, Song Yu hesitated for a while and asked again.

"Then did you find anything strange when you saw my big brother Helian?"

The white-haired man's tone was indifferent. "Naturally, there are traces of a fight at the scene, and Helian's memories are all gone, except for his own name."

"Isn't that the same as not saying that? Lord Boss, you are so powerful, can't you find out who did it to Brother Helian? ”

Speaking of this, the white-haired man was a little embarrassed, he didn't think so much when he first brought Helian Jinfeng back, but when he accepted Helian Jinfeng as a disciple and planned to investigate this matter, those traces were erased, he is a cultivator, yes, but he is not omnipotent, how can he go back in time to find out the truth? So I had no choice but to do it.

Looking at the other party's expression, Song Yu suddenly understood, sighed faintly, and shrugged her head and said.

"Is it just that the murderer can go unpunished?"

You must know that those people almost took Helian Jinfeng's life and killed Helian Jinfeng and lost any memory, if so, let those murderers go, this is simply unbearable.

Her grief-stricken white-haired man understood, but he was also powerless and had to speak.

"Song Xiaodaoyou, this matter has to be mentioned again, if you want to move the rescuers to help, I can agree, but you still don't want to dig into Helian's matter."

When his words fell, Song Yu became more and more depressed, and she silently thought about whether she would let the murderer go like this?

No, you can't just leave it at that!

Her heart was full of unwillingness, and she looked up at the white-haired man and said.

"Master, you promised to lend me a few people, is it up to me to choose these people."

"Yes."

He said this, but Song Yu climbed up the pole, she spoke.

"How many people can I have?"

When asked about this, the white-haired man gave a number after a little thought. "Four."

After hearing this, Song Yu looked at Jiang Mingming. "Don't look at it, it's you, Jiang Mingming, take me to Helian Jinfeng, no matter what, I'll take him back to see, maybe he can think of something?"

Jiang Mingming didn't expect Song Yu to be so bold, and suddenly his eyes widened and he shouted in shock.

"I said, Song Yu, have you made a mistake that you want to bring Helian Senior Brother over, he will definitely not be willing?"

Song Yu gave him a blank look. "I don't care, anyway, you take me over to him, even if he doesn't want to, I'll pester him until he is willing."

Saying this, she also planned this in her heart.

Seeing her so determined, Jiang Ming felt that he was also drunk, and stroked his forehead, he said helplessly.

"Can you be a little reserved?"

Song Yu shrugged his shoulders. "Can you eat it with a reserve? Let's go! ”

Saying this, she walked outside the study, inside the study, Jiang Mingming looked at this and that, her face was full of anxious feelings.

The white-haired man sighed when he saw this.

"Come with her."

His voice fell, and Jiang Mingming spread his feet and left the study, and went straight to the direction Song Yu left.

He ran very fast, but he didn't see a trace of nostalgia on the face of the head of his house after he left. (To be continued......)

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