The so-called "self inflicted consequences" is basically what they said. They were blinded by the short-term interests in front of them. They couldn't see the situation clearly and followed the wrong person. From then on, they made more detours along the road.

Song ye had already left the bucket early and stepped up the stone steps to the preacher's office. When she crossed the line, she saw the man who was leading the way. It was Jimmy.

I remember that when I first entered the Shao family territory, it was Jimmy who took them to familiarize themselves with the environment. At that time, there was his lover, Allah.

Just a month later, Allah is no longer here, and Jimi has changed into a yellow dress and become a senior Shao's son. However, his mental outlook was far from that of his imagination, with drooping corners of his mouth and two huge black circles around his eyes. When he saw song ye, he was embarrassed.

Song Ye wants to ask him if he still remembers the bloody road on the stone steps leading to the foot of the mountain on the night when Allah died. But after all, she just pursed the corners of her mouth and didn't say a word.

For the sake of shallow interests and betrayal of the true, she saw too much, also do not want to die a heart out to those who do not cherish trample.

"Song, I didn't expect that you would come to the preacher's office so soon. I knew you were very talented." Jim is tall and handsome among the white people. His green eyes are like the best gems. They can reflect the good-looking luster in the sunlight. If you don't understand the man's fickleness, it's very easy to be deceived by his appearance of deceiving the world.

"Well." Song Ye lightly nods, walks in the body side even a facial expression all owes to offer, regarding each other to release the good intention, disdains.

"Ha ha, I'll take you to the preacher's office first. Here, the rules are much more strict than at the foot of the mountain." At the end of the day, Jim's tone was a little obscure, as if there was something to stop talking about.

Song Ye didn't pay attention to him. He was a stranger all the way.

All the way from the front door to the main hall, you can clearly feel that the environmental conditions are much better than at the foot of the mountain. The architectural style is still antique grey tiles and white walls, but the ground is paved with green bricks. There are flowers and trees in the front yard. After the circular arch, you can see the East-West wing rooms with clear layout. There is no longer the structure of Datong shop in small wooden houses. This makes song ye feel better.

There are tables, chairs, censers in the main hall, and calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall. Although it is not too luxurious and magnificent, it can be used as a place for guests.

When Jimmy leads song ye into the door, there is already a middle-aged man drinking tea with a moustache at the corner of his mouth, shaking and shaking between movements. It looks funny.

When he looked up at Song ye, he couldn't help flashing a look of surprise. After the surprise, he twisted his brow and explored more in his look, "where are you from, what's your name, and who else is in your family?"

Although he is not slow, song ye still captures his unusual emotions.

"Song Ningye, an orphan, comes from state Z Song Ye slightly lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and reported his information in a concise and comprehensive way.

"Well I'm in charge here. My surname is sun. The reception room is mainly responsible for receiving guests and serving tea and water. The upper level is the disciple hall. Whether the promotion can be made depends on the monthly assessment. Besides, there is a rule before entering the door. " Sun didn't explore song Ye's identity too much. In any case, as long as he has a name, it's easy to trace how much information he can find. Now his duty is to manage the gatekeeper's office. "If you want to get a name when a new person comes in, it depends on your ability. Jifeng, go. "

Jifeng?

Song ye did not respond to this address is to call who, Leng Buding saw next to Jimi raised his hand to attack her.

It turned out that Jimi was renamed Jifeng after he came in, and his ability attribute was wind manipulation.

Song ye only felt that the air flow between the air suddenly increased, and the sense of oppression made her think of the wind ball when she fell off the cliff. She was shocked, and her body jumped back subconsciously, and then she flashed out of the door with one jump.

But to her surprise, her opponent's wind skill did not come as scheduled, but dissipated on the way, just like a successor unable to follow.

When he fails to hit the target, Jifeng's face changes. He immediately drinks and rushes out. The palm of his hand becomes a sharp blade, and he splits towards song Ye fiercely.

No damage was caused by the falling place of the hand knife, but the wind blade brought by the hand knife cut the clothes on Song Ye's arm, just like the sword spirit in martial arts novels. It has a certain destructive effect, but the damage value is too small.

But between the two moves, song Ye has already found out his strength. In the blink of an eye, he quickly reverses his defense into an attack. His fist is precise and swift. He uses an air wall to protect the wind blade in mid air. His fist is as powerful as a bamboo, passing through the wind blade and hitting the opponent's ribs.

Her strange power is different from the metal ability in that it can't strengthen the physical resistance. The fist of the metal power can resist the wind blade without any damage, but song ye can't. So in order not to expose her flaws, she can only use the air wall as a cover.

Click, click, the body of ordinary people has no resistance to the strange power of the power.There was a sound of broken ribs in the air, and Jimmy let out a painful cry. The whole man flew straight out and fell to the ground.

One move, the winner or loser has been divided.

Sun Shishi's two moustaches under his nose shook, and his face showed a slightly surprised look. Then he nodded with satisfaction, "OK, after that, you will live in the third room in the East Wing room, and change the name to Song Ling. You will be responsible for guarding the main hall on weekdays."

Song Ling, from her aggressive manner.

The third wing room on the left also let Song Ling's name spread throughout the whole room. Later, song ye knew that the arrangement of the left wing room was of different levels. The higher the strength of the person, the higher the room number, the higher the probability of access to the disciple's room.

The person in the third wing room has been vacant since he was promoted to the disciple's room a month ago. Many eyes are eyeing this position, waiting for the next examination to be able to change in. However, he did not want to kill Cheng Yaojin. Song Ye was recognized on the first day and was still a girl.

This undoubtedly made her very conspicuous and offended other people in the wing room on the first day.

I heard that the third wing room was occupied. Many people came around to watch the situation secretly.

There was a slight footstep behind the circular arch, followed by a thin black figure. The sunshine angle in the morning just falls on the girl's face, shining on her snow-white skin and her picturesque eyebrows and eyes. The beauty of Meishan is far away, and the beauty is full of alienation and indifference.

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