The so-called "reap the consequences" generally means that they are like this. They are blinded by the short-term interests in front of them, cannot see the situation clearly, follow the wrong people, and have taken a few more detours on this road from then on.
Song Ye had already put down the bucket early and walked up the stone steps leading to the communication room. When she crossed the boundary, she saw that the person leading the way was Jimmy.
I remember that when they first entered the Shao family's territory, it was Jimmy who took them to familiarize themselves with the environment. At that time, his lover An La was also there.
In just one month, Allah was gone, and Jimmy had already changed into yellow clothes and became a higher-level Shao family disciple. It's just that his mental outlook was far from as bright as expected. The corners of his mouth were drooped, and there were two huge dark circles under his eyes. When he saw Song Ye, his expression could not hide the embarrassment.
Song Ye wanted to ask him if he still remembered the bloodstains on the stone steps leading to the bottom of the mountain that night when Allah died. But after all, she just pursed her lips and didn't say a word.
She has seen too many people who betray their sincerity for superficial interests, and she doesn't want to let the sincerity of the dead people be trampled on by those who don't cherish it.
"Song, I really didn't expect you to come to the communication room so soon. I have long seen that you are very talented." Jimmy is a tall and handsome white man, with a pair of green eyes like fine gems. Under the sun, it will reflect beautiful light. If you don't understand this person's ruthlessness, it will be very easy to be deceived by his deceptive appearance.
"Yes." Song Ye nodded lightly, walking beside him without even a single expression, and he was dismissive of the kindness shown by the other party.
"Haha, let me take you to the communication room first. The rules here are much stricter than those at the foot of the mountain." At the end of the sentence, Jimmy's tone was a little obscure, as if he was holding back on something.
Song Ye ignored him and treated him as a stranger throughout the whole process.
Walking all the way from the front door to the main hall, you can clearly feel that the environmental conditions are much better than those at the foot of the mountain. The architectural style is still antique gray tiles and white walls, but the floor is paved with blue bricks. There are flowers, plants and trees in the front yard. Behind the circular arch, you can see clearly laid out east and west wing rooms, separated from each other, and there are no small rooms anymore. The structure of the wooden house Datongpu made Song Ye's mood slightly better.
There are tables, chairs and incense burners in the main hall, and calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls. Although it is not too luxurious and magnificent, it is not too simple as a place to entertain guests.
When Jimmy led Song Ye in, there was already a middle-aged man drinking tea at the main table. He had a mustache at the corner of his mouth and trembled in his movements, which looked a little funny.
When he raised his head to look at Song Ye, a flash of surprise flashed through his eyes. After the surprise, he frowned, and his expression became more inquisitive, "Where are you from, what is your name, and who else is there in your family? "
Although he acted calmly, Song Ye still caught his strange emotions.
"Song Ningye, an orphan, from country Z." Song Ye lowered his eyebrows slightly and reported his information concisely.
"Well... I am the person in charge here, and my surname is Sun. The reception room is mainly responsible for receiving guests, and just serving tea and pouring water. The next level is the disciple hall, and whether I can be promoted depends on the monthly assessment. In addition, , there is a rule before entering." Manager Sun did not delve too much into Song Ye's identity. Anyway, as long as there is a name, it is easy to trace any information, and his current responsibility is to manage the communication room, "Newcomers come in , to get a name, it depends on your ability. Ji Feng, go ahead."
Good luck
Before Song Ye could realize who the title was referring to, he suddenly saw Jimmy next to him raising his hand to attack her.
It turns out that Jimmy changed his name to Jifeng after entering the house, and his superpower is wind manipulation.
Song Ye only felt that the airflow in the air suddenly increased, and the pressing feeling reminded her of the wind ball when she fell off the cliff. She was startled, her body subconsciously jumped back, and she jumped out of the door nimbly.
But what surprised her was that the opponent's wind technique did not catch up with him as expected. Instead, it dissipated halfway, as if it was powerless.
After missing a hit, Ji Feng's expression also changed, and then he shouted and rushed out, his palm turned into a sharp blade shape, and he slashed towards Song Ye fiercely.
The hand knife did not cause any damage where it fell, but the wind blade brought out by the hand knife cut through the clothes on Song Ye's arm. It was like the sword energy in a martial arts novel. It had a certain destructive effect, but the damage value was too small. .
In just two moves, Song Ye had already figured out his strength. In the blink of an eye, he quickly turned from defense to offense. His fists hit accurately and swiftly. When he faced the wind blade in mid-air, he used an air wall to protect him, and his fists were as powerful as breaking bamboo. It passed through the wind-spelling blade and hit the opponent's ribs.
The difference between her strange power and the metallic power is that it cannot strengthen the body's resistance. The fists of those with metallic powers can withstand wind blades without being damaged, but Song Ye cannot, so in order not to expose her flaws, she can only use Qi The wall serves as cover.
Click, click, click. Ordinary people's bodies have no ability to resist the strange power of the superpower.
The sound of all the ribs breaking was heard in the air, and Jimmy screamed in pain, his whole body flew straight out, and then fell heavily to the ground.
With one move, victory or defeat is decided.
The two beards under Mr. Sun's nose twitched, and there was a look of surprise on his face. Then he nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, from now on you will live in the third room of the east wing, and you will be renamed Song Ling. You will be responsible for guarding the room on weekdays." In the main hall."
Song Ling comes from her fierce aura in attacking.
The check-in of the third wing on the left also spread Song Ling's name throughout the reception room. Later, Song Ye learned that the arrangement of the wing on the left also had levels. The higher the strength, the higher the room number, and the higher the chance of getting access to the disciple room.
The person in the third wing has been vacant since he was promoted to the disciple room a month ago. Many pairs of eyes are staring at this position, waiting for the next assessment to be able to change into it, but they never thought of Cheng Yao coming out halfway. Jin, Song Ye was appreciated on the first day, and she was a girl.
This undoubtedly made her stand out and offended the people in other rooms on the first day.
Hearing that someone was staying in the third wing, many people came around to secretly observe the situation.
There were gentle footsteps behind the circular arch, and then a slender black figure came into view. The angle of the morning sun falls just right on the girl's face, illuminating her snow-white skin and her picturesque eyebrows. The beauty is alienated and indifferent.