The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 4 Young Master, Is This Madam?
Song Xuan didn't want to get involved in the infighting among the disciples of the Emei School.

He has his own plans for the future.

According to the progress of the plot, there are still two years before the six major factions join forces to besiege Guangmingding, and the protagonist Zhang Wuji has a great opportunity to turn out and kill the Quartet.

In the past two years, he planned to cultivate himself to the acquired limit, and by the way, try to see if he has a chance to break through to the innate level!
Acquired back to the innate, the internal force is transformed into true energy, whether it is the strength of the physical body or the addition of martial arts, there will be a qualitative leap.

Only by being promoted to the innate realm, in this chaotic world at the end of the Yuan Dynasty where human life is like nothing, can he be sure of surviving!

After pondering for a while, he cupped his fists and said, "Let's get to know each other again. I'm Song Xuan, whose name is Qingshu, and a disciple of Wudang!"

After a pause in his tone, he continued: "If there is no accident, the outstanding three-generation disciple of Wudang that the girl mentioned is here!"

Normally, Song Xuan should hide his identity, spend more time with this Miss Zhou, and then fall in love with each other for a long time, and it is logical to embrace the beauty.

But, Mr. Song, I don't have such thoughts now!
In the absence of new missions issued by Bronze Mirror, for him, talking about love has too much affected his cultivation!

He is not the real Song Qingshu, and he has not inherited the other party's dog-licking attributes!

"what?"

Zhou Zhiruo covered her mouth in surprise when she heard this, her cheeks blushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, her eyes were a little dazed, and she didn't dare to look directly at the other party.

"If you have any troubles because of the marriage, you don't have to!"

Song Xuan said with a smile: "Miss Zhou, don't worry, I will explain this matter to my father when I go back, and I won't embarrass you!"

Zhou Zhiruo didn't know what was going on in her mind, so she nodded shyly, "Well, I'll trouble you, my lord!"

Song Xuandao: "The city of Hangzhou is not far ahead, it's getting late now, let's go to the city to rest for one night, and leave for Wudang Mountain tomorrow morning, Miss Zhou agrees?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Zhiruo said in a low voice, "It's my first time going down the mountain, and I don't have much experience in the world. Everything depends on the arrangement of my senior!"

Wudang and Emei had always had a very good relationship, so it wasn't abrupt for her to call Song Xuan senior brother.

Song Xuan nodded and said, "If that's the case, then get off the horse!"

"Huh? Walking?"

"Yes!" Song Xuan said with a smile: "These two are war horses, they are too eye-catching in the city, if we really ride into the city, we will definitely cause trouble.

I am a lazy person, and under normal circumstances, I don't like to cause trouble. "

Zhiruo nodded ignorantly, thinking about the meaning of the word "rather lazy" in his mouth.

Because I was lazy, I was too lazy to run away, so I directly killed all the Mongolian cavalry, and it was done once and for all, so I wanted to be quiet
This brother Song, with his decisiveness in killing, doesn't look like a member of a decent family, but he is somewhat similar to the member of the Demon Cult that Master said.

However, these thoughts just flashed through her mind.

Anyway, what Senior Brother Song killed were only court eagles and dogs, and it was the Tartar cavalry who plotted against her. She would only feel happy seeing it, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

When entering the city, it was completely dark and the city gate was closed.

Fortunately, both of them are martial arts masters.

Don't look at Zhou Zhiruo who was only thinking of running when facing the court cavalry, but his light body skills are really good. The two took the time to fly over into the city after a team of guards patrolled.

"Brother, are we going to the inn to rest?"

Zhou Zhiruo was a little nervous. After all, it was her first time going down the mountain. She was so ignorant, and she was accompanied by a man she didn't know very well.

"No, I have a place to live in this city!"

"Huh?" Zhou Zhiruo was taken aback.

"Why, don't you think that people in the martial arts world walk in the rivers and lakes because of the sky and the ground?"

Saying that, Song Xuan walked forward quickly, followed closely by Zhou Zhiruo, crossed three streets in succession, and came to a somewhat remote house.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Dong dong!"

There were very regular knocks on the door, and after a while, the heavy door was opened amidst creaking sounds.

"Son!"

The ones who opened the door were two tall men with swords on their waists and hats on their heads. Zhou Zhiruo couldn't see the specific faces clearly, but instinctively felt the danger.

These two people definitely have lives in their hands.

She could feel that the two of them were looking at her, not observing her face, but examining, from which angle to shoot, they could quickly kill themselves!

Song Xuan nodded, and led Zhou Zhiruo to walk inward. Outside the second door, he saw two nuns leading several maidservants. The moment they saw him, they all cried out happily.

"Young master is back! Young master is back!"

The old nanny at the front even asked in a low voice: "My lord, this one is Madam?"

This question immediately made Zhou Zhiruo blush, before she could speak, Song Xuan shook his head and said, "This is Miss Zhou, my friend!"

The old mother laughed quickly and said: "Since I am a friend of the young master, I am not an outsider after all. The young master must be tired after a long journey. Let's go to the house to rest and rest. I will go to the back kitchen and order the cook to prepare some meals."

Song Xuan nodded, then turned to look at Zhou Zhiruo, "By the way, do you have any taboos? Or, are there any rules of the master's school that you need to pay attention to?"

"No, no, brother is too polite! Children of the Jianghu, there are not so many rules!"

Song Xuan nodded, and led Zhou Zhiruo into the living room.

Soon, a maid came in with tea and snacks.

One of the maidservants smiled while placing tea and snacks, "The meal will take a while, son and girl, let's have some tea and snacks first to satisfy our hunger."

Zhou Zhiruo felt a little embarrassed, so she quickly thanked her.

After the maids retreated, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I really didn't expect that senior brother would have such a big mansion in the city of Hangzhou."

She had already observed it when she came. This house has three entrances and three exits. It has a large area. It looks like a back house with a garden or something.

In Hangzhou City, it is said that every inch of land is expensive. Here, there is such a real estate, and the net worth of this Senior Brother Song is quite a lot of money.

Song Xuan seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and said with a smile: "It's the first time you've traveled the rivers and lakes, maybe you don't know, people in the martial arts, generally speaking, those who have some skills in their hands will not be short of money."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled, and said with a smile: "Senior brother is right. With the method of senior brother, it is said that he has wiped out the nine bandit camps, and the loot is countless. It is probably not the owner who is short of money."

Song Xuan shook his head, and said: "To be precise, it is the top ten bandit strongholds. When we met, I had just wiped out the bandit strongholds in Yandang Mountain. Counting the time, my subordinates should have scoured the mountain for all the spoils." Already!"

"But even so, I'm still short of money!"

(End of this chapter)