Mei Ying was dressed in a purple shirt, her jade face was as white as jade, and her bright eyes were staring at Song Yunge, as if she wanted to see through his heart.

"Miss Mei, please ——!" Song Yunge raised his wine glass.

Mei Ying waved her jade hand and didn't touch the wine glass: "I'm not here to drink." ”

Song Yunge drank it all.

Mei Ying stared at him and didn't speak.

After Song Yunge put down the wine glass, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables, chewing unhurriedly.

Yang Yunyan silently poured him full of wine.

The surrounding laughter, hearty laughter, whispering, arguing and arguing, mingled together to form a buzzing sound.

"Miss Mei, didn't you come to drink, but to watch me drink?" Song Yunge picked up the wine glass and drank it all again, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and said lazily: "If you have something to say, just say it!"

"Song Yunge, I heard that you made a big fuss. Mei Ying said.

"Don't be weird. Song Yunge drank it all again, thought of Chu Xiaoyun, and sank his face: "What you heard is not true." ”

"But I think it's true!" Mei Ying snorted: "Kill nine Cloud Heaven Palace masters in one go, good means!"

"Do you think I have that ability?" Song Yunge squinted at her.

Mei Ying nodded: "You can do what people can't, you have this ability, although I can't think of how to do it, but my intuition tells me that it's you." ”

"Thank you for being exalted, and you deserve it!" Song Yunge unhurriedly grabbed a chopstick beef and chewed it slowly.

He can tell Zhuo Xiaowan the truth, and he doesn't worry that she will spread it out and betray herself, Mei Ying......

In the face of life and death, she will not abandon herself, but in ordinary times, if she can make trouble for herself, she will never let go.

Therefore, he was tight in front of Mei Ying, and he must not leak a little.

Yang Yunyan looked at Song Yunge curiously.

She also had such an intuition, and by knocking on the side, she could conclude that she was curious about how she did it.

But he avoided talking about it and always diverted from the topic.

After a while, Mei Ying said, "Song Yunge, I heard that you want to be transferred to the White Tiger Guard?"

"There is a plan for this. Song Yunge bowed his head and continued to eat.

Mei Ying looked at him: "The White Tiger Guard is very dangerous, especially in the last few days, the Heavenly Charm is rampant. ”

Song Yunge said, "Miss Mei, you're not here to do this, are you?"

“...... All right. Mei Ying snorted secretly.

This guy sat firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, but he couldn't consume it, and he couldn't hold back his anger, so he could only speak first.

Song Yunge took a sip of wine.

Mei Ying snorted: "How about it, come to me." ”

Song Yunge's slender sword eyebrows raised slightly, chuckled, and continued to sip wine, noncommittal.

"You don't want to come?" Mei Ying said.

She stared at Song Yunge with burning eyes: "Do you think that I can't accept a woman to be your leader?"

Song Yunge laughed and said, "The guard master of the Vermilion Bird Guard is also a woman, and even the military master is also a woman. ”

"That's martial arts?" Mei Ying snorted: "You think my martial arts are not good, not as strong as you, so I am not qualified to be your boss?"

Song Yunge said: "Zhou Shichang is not better than me. ”

Mei Ying snorted impatiently, "Then why don't you agree?"

"It's not that I ......disagree," Song Yunge said slowly.

Mei Ying interrupted him: "That's agree?"

"It's not ......that I agree," Song Yunge still slowed down.

Mei Ying said angrily: "Then whether you agree or disagree, what kind of appetite do you have, just say it!"

Song Yunge smiled but did not speak.

Mei Yingming's eyes burned like fire, and she stared at him deadly.

She was so angry by Song Yunge that she couldn't wait to slap him a few times, open his mouth, and pull out the words.

Yang Yunyan pursed her red lips tightly, so as not to laugh out loud.

She felt that Song Yunge was too bad, and to hang Mei Ying's appetite was to force Mei Ying to say the conditions.

Song Yunge put down his wine glass.

Yang Yunyan couldn't help but smile and poured it again.

Song Yunge picked up the wine glass, sipped the wine lightly, and looked at Mei Ying with a smile.

Mei Ying snorted lightly: "Anyway, what conditions do you have?"

Song Yunge said with a smile: "How dare I put forward any conditions, I am just an ordinary guard." ”

"Don't come to this set!" Mei Ying reprimanded unceremoniously: "If you don't say it, forget it, when I didn't come." ”

Song Yunge said slowly: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with staying in Vermilion Bird Guard, although White Tiger Guard is good, it is too dangerous, I don't care, Yun Yan can't do it." ”

"Hmph, it's strange that you really have to think like that!" Mei Ying pursed her red lips: "You are a restless one!"

Song Yunge sighed: "I'm like this, what's the use of making great contributions? What's the use of going to the Death God Mountain to improve my understanding? Anyway, I'm just a sword venerable for the rest of my life!"

"Yes, then why do you have to struggle, honestly accept your fate, and take care of your life. Mei Ying seemed sarcastic.

Song Yunge took a sip of wine slowly.

His eyes were looking out the window at the setting sun.

The sky was dyed golden by the setting sun, and Daluo Castle was also dyed golden.

At this time, Daluo City does not seem to be like a city on earth.

The setting sun also stained his eyes yellow, as calm as a pool of water, without waves.

Seeing that he was so calm, Mei Ying tried her best to cheer herself up, she must be calm and suppress this guy's arrogance.

But as soon as she met Song Yunge, a look could even anger her, making her impetuous and unable to calm down.

Her fire jumped up, and she wanted to beat Song Yunge countless times, and beat Song Yunge to cry and call her mother.

The sun is setting and twilight is rising.

Daluo City quickly lit up with rows of lanterns.

The lanterns of Jufu Building were also lit up, and suddenly they were magnificent, more than ten times more prosperous than during the day.

Mei Ying pursed her lips tightly, not giving in.

She knew what conditions Song Yunge wanted, but she didn't want to give this condition.

Song Yunge wants to be autonomous, he doesn't want to be controlled, and only by acting freely can he make the greatest meritorious service and quickly accumulate merit and become a long man.

But if he acts freely, then his majesty is gone, how can he manage the rest of his subordinates?

So she couldn't agree to this condition.

Song Yunge put down his wine glass and said with emotion: "You are now a Sword Venerable, and you are already qualified to become the lord of the building, right?"

Mei Ying snorted lightly.

It is true that she has been pursuing the position of the lord of the building, but the position of the lord of the building is more demanding on merit.

Although she has made a lot of contributions, she lacks great achievements.

Without enough great merit, just relying on some trivial merits, there is no way to become the owner of the building after all.

Although this is only a potential rule and is not declared, all White Tiger Guards know it.

Song Yunge said: "But I heard that there are also others who are eyeing each other and want to become the owner of the White Tiger Guard. ”

"What do you want to say?" Mei Ying snorted, "Do you want to defect to Lu Jian?"

Song Yunge said: "Then it depends on his sincerity." ”

"Wait for the price and sell. Mei Ying sneered: "It's really treacherous, you don't care about our feelings at all?"

"What kind of relationship do we have? It seems to have all been written off, right?"

“...... Okay, it's all smoothed!" Mei Ying snorted: "But at least we are more familiar with each other, right?

Song Yunge sighed: "That's it, Mei Ying, let's have a drink, and then go our separate ways, and go back to our own homes!"

He said to Yang Yunyan: "One last cup." ”

Yang Yunyan nodded lightly and poured three wine glasses.

Song Yunge picked up his wine glass and looked at Mei Ying with a smile.

Mei Ying didn't mean to serve a cup.