"Haha... Hiccup. Ying Wuxing was suddenly stunned, and his heart was broken.

The realm breakthrough can protect the Fengyun Sect for a hundred years, and the excitement is not vomited or unhappy, and he can't help but vent it, forgetting that Song Ge is still around.

She hadn't cultivated, she was just an ordinary person, and she should have known it when she first saw her last night.

I didn't see Song Ge beside me, and when I looked closely, I was already lying under the gourd vine, there were still blood stains on the ground, and my face was going to be green, and my hands had begun to tremble slightly, so I wouldn't be shocked to death, right?

Could it be that when I heard Song Ge's shout just now, could it be that he was hateful before he died?

Thinking about it like this, Ying Wuxing's steps were a little unstable, he was not worried that Song Ge would be shocked to death and would not be able to explain to Song Shanhe, but that he was worried about the future of Fengyun Sect. It's not easy to meet a seedling like Song Ge who has a good heart and can still cause a response from the gourd, if he really wants to be shocked to death, even if he wants to find someone who can cause the gourd to respond in a hundred years now, there is not much hope.

On the way of practice, pay more attention to the qualifications and pay more attention to the heart, no matter how good the qualifications are and the heart is not good, that is, the high-rise buildings built on the flat ground, without the foundation, can not withstand the test of the years.

Ying Wuxing is the last among the fellow brothers, but his tenacity can be ranked in the top three, and now he is the sect master of Fengyun Sect, and the senior brother who survived is Song Ge's grandfather Song Shanhe.

Therefore, you should not know which is more important, qualification or heart, qualification is not good, time to make up, heart is not enough, it can only depend on personal luck.

Moreover, the main reason why she forcibly kept Song Ge in Fengyun Sect was that she could cause a gourd response.

There is an inexplicable connection between Song Ge and the gourd, and the gourd is the future of the Fengyun Sect.

Because Hulu Ying Wuxing wanted to accept Song Ge as an apprentice, and because she changed her mind beyond ordinary people, it was not as simple as accepting an apprentice, but Ying Wuxing's previous breakthroughs were all because of Song Ge's words.

Yu Zongmen Song Ge may be the helmsman in the future, and Yu Yingwuxing can be regarded as a lifesaver if he has more than a hundred years.

Song Ge was really going to be shocked to death, not only was it a loss to the sect, but it would also evolve into a knot that Ying Wuxing would not be able to untie in the next hundred years.

Seeing Song Ge motionless, Ying Wuxing became more and more nervous as he got closer, knowing that there was no possibility for ordinary people to survive under such sound waves, but he still hoped for a miracle.

When he saw that Song Ge's eyes were still open, Ying Wuxing's body suddenly flickered, there was really no hope, this is death, put yourself in the shoes of anyone who is dead.

The ups and downs were all in an instant, and Ying Wuxing, who had just turned black and became middle-aged, suddenly became several years old like a deflated ball.

"Hey!"

Ying Wuxing sighed, this is fate, and it is destined to be a difficult road for the Fengyun Sect to move forward.

At this time, Song Ge, who was lying on the ground and did not move, suddenly sat up and looked straight over.

Bang bang...

Ying Wuxing retreated sharply, one foot in a deep pit, he almost slapped out with a palm when he got up so suddenly, but fortunately he reacted in time, otherwise Song Ge would have been slapped to death by this palm if he didn't die.

Ying Wuxing saw that Song Ge's face was ugly and glared at him with resentment, and he didn't seem to have anything to do with it, so he asked angrily: "What are you doing lying on the ground if it's okay?"

Song Ge grinded his teeth, he really couldn't beat him, and if he could beat him, he would definitely go up and stab Ying Wuxing a few holes immediately, was she lying on the ground to play if she had nothing to do?

It's windy and laughing, who knows what kind of madness Ying Wuxing had just now, if you have a house, you won't have this kind of thing, and now your butt still hurts, Song Ge got up and didn't shoot the dust and didn't talk about what happened just now with Ying Wuxing, and said directly: "What about the person who built the house?

Ying Wuxing looked at Song Ge with full of anger, not only was he fine, but he was also like a gentleman, and felt incredible, how could he be unharmed, how did the blood on the ground come from? With a wave of his hand, the wind circled around Song Ge to remove the ashes on her body, and asked suspiciously: "You spit out the blood on the ground..."

Song Gebai glanced at him, and without waiting for him to finish speaking, he said: "It's not me, could it be that you or the gourd vomited? Don't talk about these useless people, what about people?"

These... Useless?

In this way, under the sound wave, the senior brother Song Shanhe had to resist with luck, and it became useless in Song Ge's mouth, looking at Song Ge in disbelief, Ying Wuxing felt more and more that she had a secret on her, and maybe she could only figure it out after seeing Song Shanhe.

Seeing that Song Ge's face was getting worse and worse, and he was about to speak again, Ying Wuxing hurriedly said first: "It just so happens that the master of the house has come to watch the ceremony, I will take you to meet and let the master design for you..."

As he spoke, he was silent, because he found that Song Ge's expression was full of disdain.

"Does he live or does I live?" Song Ge stretched out his hand and said, "I'll design it myself, and bring the pen and paper!"

"You can design it yourself..."

Ying Wuxing was skeptical, he didn't say anything about the questioning halfway, and if he continued to talk about it, he would attract a roll of his eyes, and a pen and paper appeared in his hand and handed it to Song Ge.

Song Ge took the pen and paper and found that the words 'my granddaughter' were written on the paper, frowned and asked if there was anything to do, and said, "Just this piece of paper?"

"This is still your grandfather's letter, why do you carry the paper with you?"

"Then how do you carry a pen with you?"

"That's a magic weapon..."

Forget it, forget it, make do with it, no wonder the grandfather of the family and Ying Wuxing know each other, the nerves are not very normal, things gather people in groups, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive.

When he came over with a letter, he wrote three words, and Song Ge was poor and didn't know how to evaluate it.

Seeing Song Gezhen squatting on the edge of a stone and drawing, he should not be curious to come over. At first glance, he almost rolled his eyes, and it was no different from the villain with a stick in his throat, all of them were stick figures.

I thought I could draw something good, I really thought too much, it seems that Song Ge is just angry because of what happened just now, and he scribbled.

"Ahem..."

"Say!"

Song Ge is a simple word, this posture is like the sect master of Fengyun Sect, and she should be like a dozen errands.

Ying Wuxing doesn't mind, who makes Song Ge's identity change greatly in the near future, it's just to enjoy the treatment under that identity in advance, and when the new disciples are selected, they will announce it to the world together, and then Song Shanhe's wonderful expression after receiving the news Now just imagining Ying Wuxing can't help but want to laugh.

"It just so happens that the famous casting master on the mainland is also here," Ying Wuxing said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "In the future, when you have a successful cultivation and experience in the sect, you will also need weapons, why don't you let the master cast a sword for you, okay?"

Song Ge's sentence that the sword must be driven by his heart can be remembered clearly, and the sword forged by the master caster can imagine how tempting it will be for Song Ge.

"Don't!"

never thought that Song Ge would decisively refuse.

Such an answer was really unexpected, the smile on Ying Wuxing's face instantly froze, and he asked sluggishly: "Why?

"That's just for the sake of rhyme," Song Ge got up and handed the pen and paper to Ying Wuxing, she had already drawn it, and then said: "The heart has a direction, the meteor hammer will cause it, can it sound charming?"

Ying Wuxing took the pen and paper sluggishly, and asked in a voice several degrees: "You want a meteor hammer?"

Song Ge pursed his lips and said, "Anyway, if you don't want a sword, you don't want a sword, and if you play a sword, it won't sound good." ”

Ying Wuxing didn't understand, this didn't sound like a problem, but Song Ge insisted on not wanting a sword, and he couldn't help it, so he said helplessly: "Then follow me to Qianshan to participate in the disciple selection, the casting master and the design master are all here to watch the ceremony, and I don't understand if you draw this picture." ”

"Can I also go to the ceremony?" Song Ge asked in surprise after hearing this, it could attract so many people, of course Song Ge wanted to join in the fun.

"Of course!"