This attracted the attention of man

This attracted the attention of many organisations and caused her to have great relationships within the entire first year.

But many people knew, that even though Song Xiaojun had many friends, she only had one best friend—

Ye Qingyu.

The Ye Qingyu who had no friend apart from her in the entire class of two thousand.

Many people did not understand how Ye Qingyu and Song Xiaojun were able to become friends. No matter considering aura, the way they did things, or their cultivation, they were all different. They had nothing in common at all.

Some people was envious of Ye Qingyu because he was able to obtain the true friendship of such an innocent and naïve little girl, Song Xiaojun.

And some people were envious of Song Xiaojun because she was able to obtain the true friendship of someone as tyrannical and with a terrifying strength, the Demon king Ye Qingyu.

For Ye Qingyu, Song Xiaojun did not care about wasting her precious academic points to obtain the right to enter the Grievance hall.

And for Song Xiaojun, Ye Qingyu was furious and completely destroyed the entire noble organisation in first year using his spears. The high and mighty Qin Wushuang, son of the city leader was also stamped under his feet…

Such a friendship, was the object of envy for numerous students.

It was a pity that many people could only be envious, because they would never ever be able to obtain such a friendship.

From the crowd, Song Qingluo also looked upon this scene enviously.

She was one of the only students to retain her position in the list of ten within the challenging matches. Song Qingluo’s gorgeous appearance, exceptional talent and her wealthy background made her become the goddess of countless male students in first year.

She was also a person many people admired.

But at this moment, Song Qingluo was envious of her innocent and silly little cousin.

A complicated expression flashed past Song Qingluo’s beautiful face. She finally grew serious, as if making some sort of decision. Her red lips opened, crying out Song Xiaojun’s name…

From far away.

The Song Xiaojun who was laughing like a lark, hearing Song Qingluo’s voice was as if she had instantly turned into a fossil. Her expression instantly turned lonely and she lightly let go of Ye Qingyu’s arm…

She turned around and saw, her cousin’s strict expression with an unquestionable authority.

“Brother Qingyu, I have something to do, I’ll leave first…” The little loli said, her face filled with apologies, as if she was a little white flower that had frosted over.

Ye Qingyu looked at the Song Qingluo from far away and then regarded the listless little loli. He nodded his head, saying: “Go.”

The little loli reluctantly waved goodbye.

He saw her walking far off, standing in front of her cousin sheepishly. Song Qingluo seemed to have said some words, then dragged the little loli away, without looking back….

Ye Qingyu smiled, without saying anything.

He knew why Song Qingluo dragged the Song Xiaojun away in such a rush.

Compared to the simple and silly Song Xiaojun, Song Qingluo was more suited to become the future leader of the Qingluo merchant company. Her thoughts were cautious, and the way she did things was like thunder and wind, without wading in water or mud in the slightest*. It was only…At such a young age, to consider everything, could she really be happy?

Ye Qingyu’s gaze surveyed everywhere around him, walking towards the dormitory.

After walking a few steps…

Xiu!

A object pierced through the air, a gentle breeze blowing past.

Ye Qingyu lifted his hand.

The red and golden gilded challenge letter was held between his index and ring finger.

He lifted his eyebrows, looking at the noble students walking their way out of the crowd.

Quan Yalin walked out in front of the group, his expression holding a deliberate arrogance and haughtiness. He coldly sneered: “Three days, number one arena. Senior brother Wushuang challenges you, one battle to decide the victor.”

Ye

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

Ini menarik perhatian banyak organisasi dan menyebabkan dia memiliki hubungan yang hebat dalam satu tahun pertama. Tetapi banyak orang tahu, bahwa meskipun Lagu Xiaojun memiliki banyak teman, ia hanya memiliki satu teman- terbaik Ye Qingyu. The Ye Qingyu yang tidak teman selain dia di seluruh kelas dua ribu. Banyak orang tidak mengerti bagaimana Ye Qingyu dan Song Xiaojun mampu menjadi teman. Tidak peduli mempertimbangkan aura, cara mereka melakukan hal-hal, atau kultivasi mereka, mereka semua berbeda. Mereka memiliki kesamaan sama sekali. Beberapa orang iri Ye Qingyu karena ia mampu memperoleh persahabatan sejati dari seorang gadis kecil yang polos dan naif seperti Song Xiaojun. Dan beberapa orang yang iri Lagu Xiaojun karena dia mampu memperoleh persahabatan sejati seseorang sebagai tirani dan dengan kekuatan yang menakutkan, Demon raja Ye Qingyu. untuk Ye Qingyu, Lagu Xiaojun tidak peduli tentang membuang-buang poin akademik yang berharga untuk mendapatkan hak untuk memasuki ruang Pengaduan. dan untuk Song Xiaojun, Ye Qingyu sangat marah dan benar-benar menghancurkan seluruh organisasi mulia dalam tahun pertama menggunakan tombak nya. Tinggi dan perkasa Qin Wushuang, putra pemimpin kota juga dicap bawah kakinya ... persahabatan tersebut, adalah obyek iri untuk banyak siswa. Itu disayangkan bahwa banyak orang hanya bisa iri, karena mereka tidak pernah akan menjadi dapat memperoleh persahabatan seperti itu. dari kerumunan, Lagu Qingluo juga memandang adegan ini iri. Dia adalah satu-satunya siswa untuk mempertahankan posisinya di daftar sepuluh dalam pertandingan menantang. Penampilan cantik lagu Qingluo ini, bakat luar biasa dan latar belakang kaya nya membuat dia menjadi dewi siswa laki-laki yang tak terhitung jumlahnya di tahun pertama. Dia juga orang yang banyak orang mengagumi. Tapi saat ini, lagu Qingluo iri bersalah dan konyol sepupu kecilnya. ekspresi rumit melintas wajah cantik Lagu Qingluo ini. Dia akhirnya menjadi serius, seakan membuat semacam keputusan. Bibir merahnya dibuka, menangis nama lagu Xiaojun ini ... Dari jauh. Kidung Xiaojun yang tertawa seperti burung, mendengar suara lagu Qingluo ini telah seolah-olah dia langsung berubah menjadi fosil. Ekspresinya langsung berubah kesepian dan dia ringan melepaskan lengan Ye Qingyu ini ... Dia berbalik dan melihat, ekspresi ketat sepupunya dengan otoritas perlu dipertanyakan. "Saudara Qingyu, aku harus melakukan sesuatu, aku akan meninggalkan pertama ..." The little loli kata, wajahnya penuh dengan permintaan maaf, seolah-olah dia adalah bunga putih kecil yang telah beku lebih. Ye Qingyu melihat Song Qingluo dari jauh dan kemudian menganggap loli sedikit lesu. Dia mengangguk, mengatakan: ". Go" The loli sedikit enggan melambaikan tangan. Dia melihat dia berjalan jauh, berdiri di depan sepupunya malu-malu. Lagu Qingluo tampaknya telah mengatakan beberapa kata, kemudian menyeret loli agak jauh, tanpa melihat ke belakang .... Ye Qingyu tersenyum, tanpa berkata apa-apa. Dia tahu mengapa lagu Qingluo menyeret lagu Xiaojun pergi terburu-buru. Dibandingkan dengan sederhana dan konyol lagu Xiaojun, lagu Qingluo lebih cocok untuk menjadi pemimpin masa depan Qingluo pedagang perusahaan. Pikirannya berhati-hati, dan cara dia melakukan hal-hal seperti guntur dan angin, tanpa mengarungi dalam air atau lumpur sedikit pun *. Itu hanya ... Pada usia muda, untuk mempertimbangkan segala sesuatu, bisa dia benar-benar bahagia? Tatapan Ye Qingyu ini disurvei di mana-mana di sekelilingnya, berjalan menuju asrama. Setelah berjalan beberapa langkah ... Xiu! Sebuah benda menembus udara, lembut angin bertiup terakhir. Ye Qingyu mengangkat tangannya. surat tantangan merah dan emas disepuh diadakan antara telunjuk dan jari manis. Dia mengangkat alisnya, memandang siswa mulia berjalan jalan keluar dari kerumunan. Quan Yalin berjalan di depan kelompok, ekspresinya memegang arogansi yang disengaja dan keangkuhan. Dia dingin mengejek: "Tiga hari, nomor satu arena. Saudara Senior Wushuang menantang Anda, satu pertempuran untuk memutuskan pemenang. " Ye