Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Xuan Lingzong, in the main peak's disciple's bedroom.

Zhao Jingjing curiously looked at the silly little girl sitting on the bedside, her skin was better than snow, her face was soft and her chin was pointed.

And she has a pair of childish, beautiful eyes decorated with long eyelashes, like two crystal grapes, which looks very cute.

But how does this person look like... Azi who is not very happy?

She was only ten years old this year. She was able to come to the main peak and was selected as a new disciple to live in the main peak, but she was so happy that she couldn't sleep for a whole night.

You must know that those who can enter the main peak are all geniuses with high aptitude, and even the twelve peak masters came from here.

Are there still people in this world who are not happy to be able to enter the main peak?

Zhao Jingjing decided to greet her first. After all, she will be at the same table by herself: "Hello? My name is Zhao Jingjing."

On the other side, Song Qinglian gave Zhao Jingjing a listless look. The little girl of her age smiled very kindly, with two deep dimples on her cheeks.

She replied softly, "Oh... my name is Song Qinglian."

After Luo Qingzhi's strong explanation, Song Qinglian finally understood that the Master didn't want him, the Master just had something to do and couldn't take care of himself for half a year.

But when she thought that she couldn't meet Master for half a year, she felt very sad.

Although Song Qinglian was about the same age as these people, her mind was much more mature than theirs.

She really doesn't want to play house with these children, she just wants to be with Master......

"Yeah, I heard other people chatting about you two days ago! Did you come from Ling Yunfeng?"

On the other side, Zhao Jingjing said in shock after hearing Song Qinglian's words.

Song Qinglian felt agitated for a while, and turned her head away.

This person really can't open the pot and lift it!

"Why? Aren't you already the apprentice of Peak Master Song?"

"I..." Before Song Qinglian was about to answer, an ordinary disciple ran in outside, urging them: "I'm going to see Daochang Ye soon, do you still have time to chat? Come to the main hall!"

"Master Ye!" Zhao Jingjing's eyes sparkled, she stood up, and regardless of Song Qinglian's reaction, she took Song Qinglian's hand and ran out.

Song Qinglian also wanted to immerse herself in the sadness of her own world for a while.

As a result, Zhao Jingjing was dragged all the way out without any explanation, and before he regained his senses, he arrived at the main hall entrance of the main peak.

There were many disciples of her age standing at the door, all of whom had not yet entered the main hall, and gathered in twos and threes to chat.

"Hey, have you seen the twelve statues? I heard from the disciple in the room with me that he saw the clothes corners of the twelve statues at the gate of the main hall two days ago..."

A child said excitedly.

"If you were, who would you like to worship as your teacher?" Another child interrupted him, obviously excited.

A little Fatty answered immediately: "Of course it's Peak Master Ling. I heard that many swords in Immortal World are repaired by him. If you become his apprentice, you will not be short of weapons."

"If it were me, I would like to worship Song Fengzhu. I have seen his portrait. He is really like the gentleman written in the book.

A little girl's eyes lit up and she said with a look of admiration.

"Our current Lord Ye Feng is also very good. It is said that her pill refining technique is unique in the world. If she becomes her disciple, she will be able to refine the elixir of life."

On the other side, Song Qinglian sighed when listening to the words of these little brats, with a look of disgust, and thought to herself.

Really, what's so good about this Uncle Ling, just run to Ling Yunfeng and chat with Master.

This Ye Feng master is also like a baby to own Medicine Pill. He is extremely stingy.

But Master?... Master has no flaws, but is perfect.

and many more!

Song Qinglian suddenly recovered.

What they mean by this is...they will have the opportunity to worship the twelve statues in the future? !

Will the Master....

Song Qinglian was startled, and all thoughts popped into her heart instantly.

Before he could sort out the logic, the door of the main hall was pulled open by two disciples: "Come in."

Ye Peiyu was a young woman who looked no more than twenty-six or seven, wearing a blue emerald cigarette shirt with a dignified and elegant expression.

She glanced at the new disciples and stopped for a while when she saw Song Qinglian.

Hey, this little junior brother is really, I don't know why he is going to the extremely cold place, and he also leaves the baby bump he protects all day to take care of for a while.

But fortunately, Junior Brother Song brought this little guy over at the right time, and just bumped into this group of new disciples who had just come in for a few days.

I don't know what her temperament is, but I just hope that her little nephew will not be too naughty.

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