This is her first confession!

"Mu Yun'er, do you think I'll take a fancy to you? Want to be my companion? Don't dream about it in this life! ”

Meng Ziqiu directly and sternly refused.

Mu Yun'er actually went to find trouble with Senior Sister Yaoling, if it weren't for the sake of the same door, he would definitely not spare Mu Yun'er.

"If you dare to find Senior Sister Yaoling again, I will make you regret it!"

After saying the cruel words, Meng Ziqiu resolutely left, not giving Mu Yun'er a superfluous look.

Looking at the back in the distance, Mu Yun'er only felt that her heart was dripping blood.

She clutched her chest, tears streaming down her face.

I feel that my heart has been trampled to the ground, and there is no dignity!

Why did this man treat her like this?

"Senior Brother Meng!"

Mu Yun'er shouted in a low voice, but she didn't get Meng Ziqiu's back.

I could only watch Meng Ziqiu's figure disappear at the end of the corridor.

"Why? I've liked you for so long, but you won't give me a look? ”

"What is not better than that woman in my Mu Yun'er?"

"Senior Brother Meng, how can you be so ruthless?"

The next day, Ling Yao stretched her waist, and this mortal life was also very comfortable.

But she hasn't found Long Yeche yet.

She couldn't help but wonder if Long Yeche hadn't come to the Xuanling Sect at this time?

"Sister Yaoling, can you see how my Fengxing Duel is practicing now?"

Early in the morning, Ah Ye came to the small bamboo house with great interest.

Although he called Sister Yaoling, in his heart, Yaoling was the master.

Ling Yao looked at the dark circles under Ah Ye's eyes, frowned slightly, and said, "You, haven't you rested for a few days?" ”

The dark circles under the eyes are too heavy.

"I have an hour off every night, and I have to work during the day, so I can only find time to practice my sword at night."

As long as you can study, you can sleep for a few hours.

He felt that his body was already much stronger than before.

"You're too curly, aren't you?"

Ling Yao sighed, this is definitely a serious involution.

Ordinary people can't afford to sleep for an hour a night.

But I have to admire the perseverance of this guy.

"You practice, I'll see."

Ling Yao sat on a chair, there were usually no people coming here, so it was no problem to practice swords here.

"Okay."

Ah Ye nodded, because he didn't have a sword, he could only take materials from the ground and pick up a bamboo stick as a sword.

Then he began to practice his sword.

Ling Yao nodded frequently, this guy's talent is really good.

"Yes, you have a Qi refining cultivation that has actually penetrated the two styles of Fengxing, not bad."

Very strong, natural cultivation material, but it's a pity that it's in the Xuanmen Sect.

A proper waste of talent.

"Thank you, Sister Yaoling, for the compliment."

Ah Ye said happily.

"This swordsmanship is more routine, only attacking and not defending, borrowing the power of the wind, fast as lightning, walking like breaking the wind, waiting for you to penetrate the back two styles, where the sword passes, like the wind and clouds, lie flat where the target is, at that time, your cultivation of refining qi can be defeated by those senior brothers who build a foundation, but you can ensure that you are not bullied by them."

Ling Yao spoke slowly.

The Wind Break is relatively simple and the most basic.

In the Celestial Realm, it's useless.

But in the mortal realm, it is so good that it is also at the level of treasures.

Listening to Ling Yao's words, Ah Ye's eyes sparkled.

Have you finally escaped the fate of not being bullied?

Ling Yao was very sorry for his talent, such a talented person didn't even have a sword on him.

So, she thought for a moment and said, "This sword is for you." ”

A long sword glowing blue appeared in front of Ah Ye.

She said, "This sword is called Hurricane, and from now on, it will follow you." ”

In the original book, this sword was given to Jun Lichen by Ling Yao's God of War.

It's better to give a white-eyed wolf than to a stranger who works hard!

"This ......"

Ah Ye looked at the hurricane in front of him and liked it.

However, he understood a truth, "Sister Yaoling, although I like hurricanes very much, but I can't accept it if it is useless!" ”

"Sister Yaoling helped me cultivate and taught me to be resolute, I am already very grateful, this sword is too valuable, I deserve it."

Ling Yao said meaningfully: "You just take it, it's better for you than for the white-eyed wolf." ”

"Huh?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, let you take it!"

Ling Yao scolded.

"......"

"Say more, I'll kill you!"

Under Ling Yao's coercion, Ah Ye could only use his hands to make a hurricane.

He held it in his hand, and played a trick, swinging his sword down, and a long hole was cut on the ground!

This made him ecstatic.

"Well, a good horse with a good saddle, good."

Ling Yao nodded, very satisfied.

Ah Ye returned to Ling Yao's side and said a little nervously, "Sister Yao Ling, can you teach me the flying of the Imperial Sword?" ”

"When you build the foundation, you are only refining your qi now, and you have not yet reached the threshold of Edgeworth's flight."

This guy just started and wanted to fly.

If you want to fly, you have to build a foundation.

"Oh, okay, I'll definitely work hard to cultivate."

Ah Ye nodded heavily.

In the midst of his confused life, a light turned on to point him in the direction.

Seeing that it was time to work, Ah Ye could only leave in a hurry.

Although he hadn't slept well for several days, he was particularly energetic when he worked.

Because he's no longer a scrap.

Meng Ziqiu came to Ling Yao's residence again.

"Senior Sister Yaoling, there is news about the person you asked me to find."

He came in from the outside.

Full of happiness.

When Ling Yao heard this, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Is there really news?" ”

"Well, Senior Sister Yaoling, can you come with me?"

"Okay."

Ling Yao agreed, was she finally going to find the legendary Long Yeche?

When Ling Yao saw 'Long Ye Che', the whole person doubted life.

Although Long Yeche's face in Ling Yao's memory of the God of War was blurry, at least he was tall and slender, not a dwarf winter melon!

The man in front of him was less than 160, and he was shorter than her!

"Your name is Long Yeche?"

"It's Di, I'm called deaf and car, beauty, what are you looking for me?"

The man blinked in a dialect for some reason.

Ling Yao felt that her soul had been impacted.

"No, no, no, he's definitely not the Long Yeche I'm looking for."

She couldn't accept this dragon night.

It looks very stupid, how can it be Long Yeche who is not very smart?

"But he said that his name is Long Yeche, and he is a disciple of our Xuanmen Sect who cooks in the cafeteria."

When he saw Long Yeche look like this, he was relieved and happy for a long time.

Senior Sister Yaoling definitely can't look down on such a man!

Even if it's a childhood sweetheart, I can't look down on it!

Compared with such a man, Senior Sister Yaoling will definitely choose herself.

Ling Yao walked out and said seriously: "Senior Brother Meng, that guy is definitely not Long Yeche, maybe the Long Yeche I am looking for has not yet appeared, so I can only look for it slowly." ”

"Well, it's okay, senior brother will accompany you to find it slowly."

Meng Ziqiu had no choice but to respond.

He hoped that Long Yeche would never appear.

Looking at the appearance of the junior sister, Long Yeche seems to be very important!