The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

Chapter 207 Going down the mountain



Chapter 207 Going down the mountain

Song Yu glanced back at Qing Ling, then turned back to look at them and said, "Since it's a request for help, we should discuss whether to agree or not."

In the end, Song Yu promised to give them an answer the next day.

Fu Zhenghong and the other two also temporarily stayed in the Qingyang Sect.

Back in the room, Qingling saw that Song Yu was uneasy. He closed the door, faced Song Yu, held her hand with one hand, and held her face with the other.

"Actually, I can help them." Qingling said. He thought Song Yu was worried about this matter.

He was already satisfied that Song Yu had defended him just now. Although he didn't care about the safety of the martial arts world, she cared about Song Yu.

However, this is not what Song Yu is worried about now.

Song Yu raised his eyes and looked at Qing Ling. He seemed to have been organizing his words in his mind for a long time before he finally spoke: "Do you still remember the phone I showed you before? The pictures in it were of my hometown."

Qing Ling thought about it and nodded: "I remember."

Song Yu said: "That photo, the scene in that photo, is the scenery of my hometown. The photo is also from my era."

Qing Ling's expression began to grow serious. He asked, "You mean, Ye Xu is also from your hometown?"

He was always able to quickly grasp the key points of Song Yu's words.

Song Yu grabbed his sleeves with both hands, his face showing nervousness, excitement and helplessness.

"Yes, there is this possibility, but there is another possibility," Song Yu said.

"What?" Qingling asked.

Song Yu said: "Maybe his body is still Ye Xu, but his soul has changed into someone else."

"The soul has changed into someone else?" Qingling didn't understand what Song Yu meant for a moment.

When Song Yuzhen wanted to explain, Qingling said, "Resurrection from the dead?"

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then said, "That's about what I mean."

Qing Ling said hesitantly: "Then what is the purpose of Ye Xu doing those things..."

Song Yu continued: "Maybe, maybe he wants to go back."

Qingling held Song Yu's hands tightly. He knew that Song Yu came from another world and the two of them would never have any intersection, whether it was a coincidence or destiny.

Qingling didn't want to lose Song Yu, but he also knew that Song Yu had been looking for a way home.

This is her obsession and also her hope.

However, if Song Yu really found a way to go home, would she leave without hesitation, or would she choose to stay for him?

Qingling didn't dare to gamble, and he had never felt so unconfident and panicked as he did now.

But, if Song Yu is not allowed to find out the truth.

Then Song Yu would probably live with regrets in her life, because she was not alone like herself.

"Then let's go find him and ask him face to face to find out the truth." Qing Ling said.

Song Yu suddenly looked up and looked at Qing Ling. She thought that after hearing what she said, Qing Ling would stop her from looking for Ye Xu.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to go find Ye Xu.

"What if, what if it really is..." Song Yu couldn't say the rest of the words, but Qingling already understood what she meant.

Qing Ling said: "Ayu, no matter what, I respect your choice."

Song Yu got to know Qingling again.

But she still doesn't know what choice she will make if that time really comes.

The two of them discussed it and decided to go down the mountain with them the next day.

Before announcing their decision, Ji Qiuyue spoke first. She went back last night and thought carefully about what Song Yu said.

She found that what Song Yu said was right. Their constant talk about justice and punishing evil might sometimes just be self-righteousness.

If you are wrong, you should admit it. She apologized but did not deny her original intention.

Song Yu didn't expect that she actually went back to reflect on it.

In this case, there will be no overnight hatred.

Song Yu told them about his and Qingling's decision.

The group is ready to go.

Ye Shuangbai still wanted to follow Song Yu and the others. He didn't care where they were going. He only cared about his talented apprentice who could not leave his sight.

Qingluo also wanted to go down the mountain, but not with them. She wanted to return to Tianshu City.

Song Yu asked about her purpose, and Qingluo said, "I am no longer the Saint of Qingyang Sect, and you are no longer the Sect Leader's wife. I don't need to report what I am going to do to you."

Song Yu clenched his hand that was about to hit her on the forehead and said, "Do you know that your bad temper can easily make people hate you?"

Qingluo was stunned and turned her head away, not caring at all.

Song Yu was helpless and stopped trying to persuade her. Everyone had their own way of living. She could interfere with a person's life temporarily, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Now Qingluo's tragic death has been changed by her, and how she wants to live in the future is her own choice.

Before leaving at the foot of the mountain, Song Yu looked at Qingluo's back as she left ahead of him and whispered, "I wish you a smooth life and good things in your future life!"

"Let's go too." said Fu Zhenghong.

The six men mounted their horses and were about to whip them.

"Girl!" It was Qingxi's voice.

Song Yu turned around and met Qingxi's hesitant gaze.

Song Yu smiled at him and said, "Qingxi, remember what I told you before, live well!"

Qingxi's eyes were slightly red. After this separation, she didn't know when she would see Song Yu again. Maybe this would be the last time they would see each other in this life.

Thousands of words can be summed up in one sentence: "Girl, have a safe journey!"

Song Yu smiled back, then spurred his horse and whipped it.

The sound of horse hooves splashed, kicking up dust all over the ground.

"Master!" Qi Sha stood behind Qingxi and shouted.

Qingxi came back to his senses, the nostalgic expression on his face had disappeared, replaced by a cold expression: "Go back!"

"Yes!" Qi Sha and Po Jun said in unison. They were Qing Ling's personal guards and also the protectors of the sect. Now their identities have not changed, only the people they need to protect have changed.

Song Yu and his companions had to go to Jinou first. Although Bailu City was closer, Jinou was closer to Dama.

Ye Xu left the Dama Society and went to Jinou.

When they arrived in Jinou, they heard the people in the city talking about how the Qi Tian Sword was almost stolen.

"Is there anything special about this Qi Tian Sword?" Song Yu asked casually as they sat in a tea stall on the roadside.

Shen Shuyuan explained, "Legend has it that this Qitian Sword is forged from heavenly stone, capable of cutting through iron like mud and indestructible. It was the personal sword of the founding general, Wei Jinchuan."

Swords made from meteorites, was the sword-making technology in ancient times so advanced?

"Where is this sword now?" Song Yu asked.

Shen Shuyuan said: "The Qitian Sword has been collected by the descendants of General Wei and passed down as a family heirloom to this day. The descendants of the Wei family are now the Hulong Villa."

"Hulong Villa? Tiedan Shenhou?" Song Yu blurted out.

Shen Shuyuan looked puzzled and said, "General Wei was indeed rewarded for his merits, but he was only given the title of Duke of Protectorate, not the Iron-hearted Divine Marquis."

Song Yu felt a little embarrassed. What he said just now was just a casual remark. It was all because he watched too much TV.


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