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123: Departure

It is no secret that Song Yu is not good at riding horses, so Xu Zhou and others did not even ask Song Yu for instructions. By the time Song Yu set out on the day, the carriage had already been hitched.

Sister Fang and others stuffed all kinds of useful things into it, and the carriage was suddenly packed to the brim. However, this time they specially made a space for Song Yu that was padded with soft mattresses.

Song Yu could lean comfortably in a crowded carriage.

Naturally, Song Yu didn't refuse their kindness. Just after he was on the road, he threw everything into the system backpack. Although he was leaning on it, it was still much more comfortable to straighten his legs.

Even the body of Taoist Priest Zhuanzhi was neatly put into the backpack by Song Yu along with the coffin.

Backpack: ...it was originally a place to store props. Since the second round, it seems to have become a garbage dump and storage center.

Qiaoyi's body has not yet recovered, but she still carried Song Yu to the door of the house with the help of her servants. As soon as she stepped out of the door, the big parrot that had been resting on her shoulder flapped its wings and flew to the top of the carriage. Its body did not move once it was settled.

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Song Yu was stunned for a moment, he couldn't reach the top of the sedan, so he waved, but the poor parrot ignored him.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows: "Yuan Fang, come down!"

Yuan Fang glanced at him, turned his head to the other side, and showed his attitude with his actions. Song Yu hissed and climbed onto the carriage, preparing to catch the bird.

Qiaoyi looked at this scene with a smile and suggested: "Master, why don't you let Yuanfang accompany you, it can also relieve your boredom."

Tell him clearly, is the bird relieving his boredom? Or is he relieving the bird? Song Yu is speechless, isn't this parrot always very attached to Qiaoyi? Why does it suddenly follow him again?

Xie Nanshi had already been meditating and adjusting his breath in the carriage. In order to write out all the talismans in the Song Dynasty, Xie Nanshi felt a stinging pain deep in his eye sockets at the end. He could not help but adjust his breath and wait for recovery. But it happened that

When he needed to calm down, Song Yu was fighting with a parrot outside the carriage. Hearing the noise, he seemed to have lost...

"Let it follow." Xie Nanshi finally couldn't bear it any longer. Although Zang Feng was hiding from the world, it wouldn't be a big deal if a bird came.

"Did you hear that?" Yuan Fang seemed to have found someone to support him. He spoke clearly to Song Yu, then jumped into the carriage and into Xie Nanshi's arms.

Song Yu took a deep breath and told himself that it was not worth venting his anger on a bird. If the ink continued, they might not be able to make it to the town on the way tonight: "Forget it, let's go."

Xu Zhou's honest and sorrowful face made him look almost twenty years older. He grabbed the riding whip with both hands and asked Song Yu again very uneasily: "Master, why don't I be your coachman? You and Taoist priest

I also need someone to take care of me along the way!"

"Yes, yes." The rest of the people who had agreed to stay in Yongxi Prefecture all agreed when they saw someone coming forward.

"You've all gone, what will Zhuangzi do?" Song Yu thought it was a bit funny, "No need, it's not like I won't come back."

"This place is called a home only when the young master is here." Sister Fang frowned slightly. However, she didn't want to embarrass Song Yu anymore, so she shook her head and changed the question: "Then young master, when will you come back?"

Both pairs of eyes were filled with earnestness, especially Qiaoyi's, who was so eager that Song Yu suspected that if he had spoken for too long, Qiaoyi would have changed her mind on the spot and would have to follow him.

"It shouldn't take long." Song Yu said, glancing at Xie Nanshi in the carriage, and calmed down when he saw that the other party had no objection. However, to be on the safe side, he added: "If I don't show up within three months,

Come back, you can go back to Qinghe Town on your own, you don’t have to stay here."

Naturally, he said this to the three people who came with him from Qinghe Town. Xu Zhou, Ahan and Sister Fang were all stunned for a moment.

It was Sister Fang who was the first to react and said with red eyes: "Mr. Song, we are all people who no longer have a family. Logically speaking, we will do whatever you say, but if that is the case... we are willing to wait here all the time.

Come back!"

As she said this, Sister Fang was about to kneel down.

Song Yu quickly caught the person with his eyesight and hands. Feudalism is harmful to people. He has never regarded Sister Fang and the others as slaves and does not feel that he is superior to others. This NPC's problem of kneeling down at every turn is really hard to get used to: "I

That's not what I meant! Hey, anyway, Sister Fang, Xu Zhou, please take care of Qiaoyi for me."

Sister Fang wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves and nodded.

Song Yu thought about it again, he should have already filled up the prestige of Yongxi Prefecture by now. Not to mention Qi Baisheng, Zhou Qinian would not be able to cause trouble to the Song Mansion. In addition, Du Anchen might come back to ask for his salary.

Everyone should be safe.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, and a few casual instructions caused such a huge battle again. He said "goodbye", took the riding whip from Xu Zhou and jumped onto the shaft. Just as he was about to urge the horse forward, he heard a message from the government.

Come and shout: "Wait a minute!"

Yun Lang rushed out with messy hair, dark circles on his big eyes, and rushed over like a gust of wind carrying a medium-sized package.

He looked at Song Yu with a resentful look: "You promised to give me time to think about it, why are you preparing to run away without waiting for my answer?"

Song Yu accepted the accusation for no reason and said in a dumbfounded voice: "The person who gave you time is the Taoist Priest. If you have any objections, go to him to settle the score. And we have already agreed to leave this morning. Who can you blame for oversleeping?"

Yun Lang made a sound, looking like an adult who doesn't remember the faults of a villain. He pushed his butt hard with his hands and sat on the carriage. He reached out and took the riding whip from Song Yu's hand: "Leave professional matters to the professionals."

Let someone do it!"

Song Yu didn't object, he didn't feel comfortable doing anything: "Have you thought about it?"

"I have thought about it a long time ago." Yun Lang curled his lips: "I left home just to achieve what I wanted. How could I be so afraid that I would stop moving forward just because of the so-called rules and regulations?"

When Song Yu saw that there was no movement in the carriage, he knew that the people inside had acquiesced. He reached out and patted Yun Lang on the shoulder: "Let's go."

"Drive!" The carriage drove toward the outside of Yongxi Prefecture under the watch of everyone.

From the second-floor compartment of Guixiang Building, you can just see the street below, and you can also see the carriages passing by on the street.

There was only a plate of porridge and side dishes on the table, which was no different from Song Yu's daily "favorite" food.

"Young Master, don't you go down and give something away?" Chen Li stood behind Qi Rong. He knew that the young master ordered this table for the person below. The young master originally wanted to practice it for Song Yu.

Qi Rong kept looking out the window, clenching and unclenching his hands, and finally sighed: "No need."

The position where he was sitting was obvious, and he even saw Song Yu looking up from below, and waved to him, seemingly saying goodbye to Xiao Qi, but the carriage did not slow down from beginning to end.

Forget it, it's not like people won't come back.

Forget it, it was just a chance encounter.

Qi Rong thought like this and didn't know why his nose suddenly felt sore. If possible, he would like to follow Yun Lang and go outside to see the wider world with the two of them, but he couldn't. He still had his own mission.

"Let's go." Qi Rong took out a piece of silver and threw it on the table, stood up and walked out of the compartment without looking back.



Zangfeng is located in Feiyun Mountain, standing between the four cities of Tianyong City, Baizhao City, Wangxian City, and Love City. It belongs to a place outside the square, full of spiritual energy, and the four seasons are like spring.

For Song Yu and his party, the weather became hotter as they traveled further south.

Song Yu was sitting in the carriage. He wanted to roll up his sleeves and trouser legs. He also held a folding fan in his hand to fan himself desperately: "Let's not talk about ice cream or smoothies at this time. It's okay to have an iced watermelon."

!" Since the body sensation became 100%, not only the pain perception has become stronger, but the influence of the temperature is also quite fatal.

In fact, not only him, but also Yuan Fang has begun to wilt in the past few days. He doesn't even like to comb his most precious feathers every day, and would hide in the stool under Jie Nanshi's feet when he has nothing to do.

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After taking out the map, I saw a town named Jinyan thirty miles away.

There are no main quests in Jinyan, only a small alchemy sect called Baihua Valley. Because the valley only recruits female disciples, Song Yu has never had any contact with the relevant sects. He only got a rough idea of ​​it while doing the strategy.

, this sect should be regarded as a nanny profession.

Unlike his useless life skill, Baihua Valley's wet nurse can increase health and status during battle. When the subsequent games are fully released, she will probably be very popular among female players.

I didn’t go to Jinyan in the last episode of Song Dynasty, but I have formed a team with the female nuns from Baihua Valley. I heard that Jinyan is very picturesque, and because there are sects guarding it, there are no strange ghosts or beasts daring to enter the city, and the people are happy.

, merchants were prevalent and it was very prosperous.

In such a prosperous place, you should be able to buy ice cream, right?

With this thought in mind, he looked at Jie Nanshi. This man still looked like a fairy. His clothes were straight and there was no sweat on his forehead.

Is there any unique cultivation method that can keep the winter warm and the summer cold?

Xie Nanshi naturally felt Song Yu's gaze and looked at him suspiciously.

"Why don't we stay in Jinyan tonight?" Song Yu looked at Jie Nanshi expectantly.

"Okay." Even though Xie Nanshi wanted to rush back to Zangfeng as soon as possible, he still had one or two days to spare. Even Xie Nanshi would feel the burden if he stayed overnight in the wild. During this period, they spent most of their time in the rush.

They all slept in the wild. They relied on the protective talisman array and the Xie Nanshi vigil to survive.

Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief, happily opened the carriage curtain and shouted outside: "Turn left at the intersection ahead, let's go to Jinyan!"

"Okay!" Yun Lang responded with a louder voice, with a hint of joy in his tone.


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