strictlysupreme Chapter 185 Departure
Chapter 185 Departure
The next day, the group was ready to go.
"Don't you really need a carriage?" Qingling asked Song Yu.
Song Yu tightened the saddle and replied, "No, just ride faster." After thinking for a moment, he asked, "But if we rush over now, will we make it in time?"
Qing Ling said, "There's still time. The martial arts conference won't end in one day. We can ride fast on horses and make it to the last day."
Song Yu was surprised: "Then why did you let me ride in the carriage?"
Qing Ling said calmly, "It doesn't matter if we can't make it in time. We'll meet sooner or later anyway."
Song Yu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he said nothing.
"What are you worried about?" Qing Ling saw her hesitation.
Song Yu looked up and looked at him, shook his head and said, "Nothing, I'm just scared. What if something unexpected happens..."
Qing Ling raised his hand and touched Song Yu's cheek, rubbing her delicate skin: "Don't be afraid, I'll take care of everything."
Song Yu nodded and said, "Don't worry, although I may not be able to help you, I will try my best not to hold you back."
"No, A Yu is very powerful." Qing Ling said.
The two of them stayed together for a while, and then other people came and they got on their horses together.
Not everyone went to Wanjian Villa this time. In addition to Qingling and Song Yu, there were Qingluo, Ji Qiuyue, Fu Zhenghong and Jun Wuqi.
They go to fight and to reveal the truth.
And last night, Qingling received a shocking piece of news. Ye Xu did not convene the martial arts conference entirely to deal with him.
The most important thing is for Ye Xu himself. The martial arts he practiced can absorb other people's internal energy and use it for his own benefit.
Ye Xu's original martial arts skills were not bad, and now that he has absorbed the skills of others, his skills are now unfathomable.
Even Qing Ling might not have much chance of winning against him.
And he convened the martial arts conference because he wanted to bring all the leaders of major sects into Wanjian Villa.
Convert all their skills into your own.
When Song Yu heard the news, he was shocked beyond words: "What does he want to do? Dominate the martial arts world? But he's already the leader of the martial arts world."
Qingling looked at the news brought by the spy and his face fell into deep thought.
After a long while, he looked at Song Yu and said, "Being the leader of the martial arts world does not mean dominating the martial arts world."
Song Yu asked, "I wonder where he learned all those martial arts skills?"
Qing Ling said: "Nine Revolutions of the Universe is actually the secret method of the Qingyang Sect."
"Taught by Qingyang? Then how could he have learned it?" Song Yu was surprised.
Qing Ling shook his head: "I don't know. In fact, this martial arts secret has been lost long ago. I have only heard of it, but never seen it."
Song Yu gritted her teeth secretly. Although she was a book traveler, these situations were not recorded in the book.
Now, everything that has happened has gone beyond the plot of the original book.
She felt a little uneasy. The book was supposed to have ended, but a new plot had emerged. What kind of ending would that lead to?
"Ayu." Qingling interrupted Song Yu's thoughts.
Song Yu looked up at him, and he continued, "Ayu, maybe you don't have to go with us. You can stay here and wait for me to come back."
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then firmly denied: "No, I want to go with you."
She must, must follow Qingling. She knew she had no martial arts skills, but what if, what if an unexpected outcome really happened.
She didn't want to leave any regrets for herself, and her fear of the unknown prevented her from waiting here with peace of mind.
She suppressed the discomfort in her heart, not wanting Qingling to notice anything unusual. This was the worst time to stir up trouble.
"You will protect me anyway, right?" Song Yu smiled at Qingling.
Qingling looked at Song Yu's smile, and the haze that had just risen in his heart disappeared at this moment.
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We traveled non-stop all the way, just having a simple meal and taking a short rest before getting back on the road.
It was not until the sun set that the horse's pace gradually slowed down.
Jun Wuqi was walking in front. He looked at the sky, tightened the reins, turned around and said to everyone, "Let's rest here."
The others also slowly stopped.
After looking around, everyone agreed.
Song Yu looked around and saw a forest. "I remember we didn't take this road from Wucheng to Tianshucheng."
Qing Ling was beside her, controlling the reins and saying, "Back then, we rode in a carriage and traveled on a pipeline. Now, this road is a small path. Although it's a bit bumpy, it can get us to Wucheng faster."
Song Yu nodded: "Then get off the horse."
Qingling got off the horse first and went to help Song Yu. After Song Yu got off, he consciously tied their horses to the road nearby.
In the past, Qingxi was the one who did these things. This time, Qingxi didn't come with us, so Qingling did it naturally.
Jun Wuqi pointed to the side of the road and said, "There's an open space over there. Pick up some dead branches and you can start a fire."
Ji Qiuyue also tied up her horse, walked over to Song Yu, and asked, "Are we going to pick it up too?"
Song Yu said, "Okay."
"Ayu, don't go, I'll pick it up." Qingling stopped Song Yu.
Song Yu said: "It's okay, I can do it."
"Ms. Song, you girls just stay and watch the things, and we men will go and pick them up." Fu Zhenghong suddenly interrupted.
"Heh!" A sarcastic voice came, and Song Yu looked over and saw Qingluo with an unhappy expression.
When she saw Song Yu looking at her, she immediately turned around and walked deeper into the woods.
Song Yu said, "There aren't many people on this road. Why don't you stay and watch over the things while we go collect firewood? We can collect it faster with more people. You have martial arts skills too, so if we really encounter any emergencies, you can handle them."
Fu Zhenghong didn't expect that after all the talk, he would end up staying.
Qingling pulled Song Yu and turned to leave. Ji Qiuyue thought about it and did not follow them, but went to the other side.
The forest is not very lush, and the vegetation on the ground is not rich. It can be seen that the mountain grass has just been cut.
There were not many dead branches and leaves. Song Yu looked up at the dead wood hanging on the tree and about to fall off.
"Qingling, can you use your Qing Kung Fu to get those broken wood down?" Song Yu looked up and pointed at the broken wood that had not been completely broken because of the evaporation of moisture.
Qingling nodded, and without hesitation, he climbed up the tree in two or three steps, drew his sword, and chopped down the branches.
Song Yu watched from under the tree and applauded: "That's amazing!"
A flash of pride flashed across Qingling's eyes, and he didn't feel dissatisfied at all because Song Yu asked him to use martial arts to chop wood.
And under Song Yu's repeated exclamations, he chopped more and more courageously, and all that could be heard was the sound of branches falling down.
Soon, broken branches and trees were everywhere on the ground.
"What are you doing?" Jun Wuqi's voice came from the side.
Song Yu looked over and saw that he was holding a small bundle of brown branches in his hand, looking at the two of them in surprise.
Song Yu said, "Let's collect firewood. Look, there's so much."
Jun Wuqi looked at Song Yu, then at the pile of firewood at her feet, then looked up at Qingling who was still on the tree, and didn't know what to say for a moment.