Song Chengyi is square and tall, and his voice is as generous as his character, not as sad as others.

"Where is it! Song just heard that Master Wude was happy to accept a beloved disciple and came to congratulate him. He never thought that Master had a wide range of friendship, and other friends on the road also came to congratulate him, which made the girl tired."

Song Chengyi's words made Yun Qingyue curious, how Wude told them, and they all came to give her gifts.

"I heard that the Song Sect Master was righteous, and I felt admiration. I was lucky enough to meet him today, but I was too happy to be happy. I was afraid that the reception would be inadequate, so I asked the Song Sect Master to take care of him."

Song Chengyi and Wude were also friends. When he heard Wude praised his newly accepted apprentice, he decided to come to see him in person.

In terms of value, the gift he prepared was the most useful and most expensive to Yun Qingyue. The flamed dragon fire bead that could help the gathering of Yuanli was brought by him.

That was obtained by chance in his early years. He originally planned to leave it for himself to advance, but this time he would give it away. Although there was no reason for getting it, he also voluntarily.

"Where are there! Song Mouchi is a few years older, so he regards himself as his elder brother. If Miss Yun doesn't like me from a turbulent background, she can just call me Brother Song. The sect leader called Shengbian."

"Since Brother Song doesn't dislike me, just call me Xiaoyun."

Yun Qingyue saw that Song Chengyi was a gift-giving person, and it was rare to talk to her calmly. She had no other emotions and had a good impression of him.

She lowered her voice and asked, "Brother Song, tell me the truth. Did my master force you to come?"

Song Chengyi was confused at first when Yun Qingyue asked this question. He heard Yun Qingyue continue saying: "The things you gave are very expensive to me as a gift. I didn't want to accept them when they gave them gifts in front of the Dushamen. They were anxious about me. But I'll take them, and I'm unwilling to see how they look."

After hearing Yun Qingyue's explanation, Song Chengyi suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Xiaoyun, you are too worried about this. These things will be sent to you, and you will only accept them if you have taken them. They have lengthened their faces, but their skills are not as good as those on people's faces, and they have nothing to do with you. These are all Master Wude for you..."

"Winned for you."

Song Chengyi thought about it and finally came up with an adjective to describe the behavior of Wugao, which made Yun Qingyue grasp the key point.

"My master won? How did you win?"

"this……"

Song Chengyi told Yun Qingyue what he knew. Perhaps these sects that gave gifts were all beaten by Wude and then lost.

"So these treasures are the first prizes that Master Wude has when competing with them."

"Did my master choose all sects at the same time?"

When Song Chengyi heard Yun Qingyue's question, he became sweaty. It turned out that he thought Master Wude was unpredictable enough to act, but he did not expect that his disciple was even more domineering.

But that's right. The master is now a sword saint, and domineeringness is a must.

"No, when those sects received the invitation from the master, they took the initiative to admit defeat. The only one who really fought with the master was the ancestor Shan of the Jihua Sword Sect in the Sword Saint realm."

"My master and the Sword Saint are in a fight? Is he okay?"

When Yun Qingyue heard that Wude went to challenge the challenge, she suddenly became nervous.
Chapter completed!