diskusbooks Chapter 198 Wentian City
Chapter 198 Wentian City
"Will Murong Qianjun come again?" Song Yu asked.
Qing Ling didn't hide it anymore and said, "Yes, he might catch you and threaten me."
Song Yu exclaimed: "Ah, then I am in danger?"
Qing Ling said: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."
Song Yu said: "You can't be by my side all the time, just like last night."
Qing Ling choked, and after a moment he said, "Once we get married, we can be together all the time, including at night."
Song Yu's face flushed instantly, and he gently kicked Qing Ling and said, "We are outside, what are you talking about?"
Qing Ling said with a stern face: "I am not afraid of others gossiping when I protect you at night, what are you thinking about, Ayu?"
"You..." Song Yu glared at him, turned his head and ignored him.
Qingling smiled beside her with his eyebrows curved.
After a while, Song Yu turned back, her face more serious.
She asked, "Qingluo, will you go find Murong Qianjun?"
Qing Ling nodded: "She wanted to go but I stopped her."
"Why?" After asking this question, he answered himself: "Is it because Qingluo's martial arts skills are not as strong as Murong Qianjun's?"
Qing Ling said: "This is only part of the story. The most important thing is that instead of going to great lengths to find him, it's better to let him come to you himself."
"What should we do?" Song Yu asked.
Qingling looked into Song Yu's eyes. He was a little conflicted at the moment, wondering whether he should tell Song Yu about his plan.
He told Song Yu that he was a little worried that Song Yu would not be able to accept it, but it was indeed a great opportunity.
If he were alone, Murong Qianjun would not be a threat at all, but Song Yu was there.
Even though he could protect her, he didn't want to take even a one in ten thousand chance of risk.
Instead of worrying about it in your heart, it is better to solve it directly from the source.
The best way to deal with fear is to deal with the thing or person that causes the fear.
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The moonlight sprinkled on the river like water, creating a beautiful sparkling scene.
The river breeze mixed with water vapor brought a hint of coolness.
Song Yu now understood why Qingling suddenly changed to taking the water route.
They can check the people on the boat thoroughly and don't have to worry about sneak attacks.
On land, there are more loopholes to exploit.
The ship sailed smoothly for two days and two nights. On the morning of the third day, when Song Yu just woke up, he was told that the ship had docked.
Song Yu vaguely heard the noise outside.
After changing clothes and going out, Qingling was standing at the door.
"The boat has docked. Let's go ashore and have breakfast." Qingling said.
Song Yu nodded, and then followed Qing Ling off the boat.
The dock was full of workers carrying goods. There was a passenger ship docked not far away, and many passers-by carrying bags came down from below.
There were many small stalls on both sides of the pier. It was still early and the morning mist had not yet dissipated.
"Come, be careful!" Qingling took Song Yu's hand and got off the boat.
The boss bowed respectfully to the three people on the shore.
"Take care, gentlemen," said the boss.
Qing Ling did not respond, so Qing Luo stepped forward and said, "Well, you guys can go back."
Song Yu was puzzled: "Aren't they unloading here?"
Hearing this, Qing Ling explained, "They are just passing through, their destination is not Wentian City."
"Oh, I see." Song Yu understood.
Qing Ling naturally took her hand and asked as they walked: "What do you want to eat? Eat here, or go into the city?"
Song Yu didn't answer, but turned his head to look at Qingluo: "Qingluo, what do you want to eat?"
Qingluo's expression was indifferent: "Whatever."
Song Yu was helpless. She looked at Qing Ling again and said, "Then just eat something and then go into the city and see what happens."
Qingling nodded.
The three of them found a noodle stall that looked relatively clean.
I ordered three bowls of plain noodles. The taste was average, but the portion was generous and a bit salty.
The diners here are all travelers. The workers are generally provided with three meals a day by their employers and do not buy their own meals.
After barely finishing their breakfast, the three of them rushed to the city.
After walking for less than half an hour, they saw the city gate.
The three big characters "Wentian City" are engraved at the city gate.
Song Yu was a little curious: "The origin of the city's name, isn't it because there are many fortune tellers in the city?"
Qing Ling said: "There are indeed many fortune-telling halls in the city."
"That's true." Song Yu just said that, but he didn't expect that he guessed it right.
She shook her head and muttered to herself, "I hesitate, scratching my head and knocking at the heavens, wondering who will decide the fate of the world."
"Let's go in," Qingling said, "Enter from the south gate, go through the city and exit from the north gate. We'll soon reach Qingyang Mountain."
Song Yu nodded and said, "That's a good opportunity to go shopping."
Qingling nodded, and the three of them entered the city.
But when Song Yu entered the city, he discovered that although there were many fortune-telling halls in Wentian City, there were also many bookstores.
"Is there any large academy nearby?" Song Yu couldn't help but ask.
Qing Ling thought for a moment and said, "There is a White Deer Academy in the west of the city."
"No wonder there are so many bookstores." Song Yu said.
As they walked along, they not only saw bookstores, but also saw many students wearing scholar's uniforms.
"Are those all students from Bailu Academy?" Song Yu asked.
Qing Ling looked in the direction she was looking, nodded, but said uncertainly: "It should be."
Song Yu followed the scholars with his eyes.
It seems that today is a holiday, otherwise it would be time to read instead of wandering around the city.
"It seems that the feng shui of Wentian City is quite good." Song Yu said. She then remembered that the Qingyang Sect was nearby, and said to Qingling, "The feng shui of Qingyang Mountain should be very good as well."
"Can you also read Feng Shui?" Qingluo, who had been standing next to her, couldn't help but ask.
Song Yu said: "No."
Qingluo couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "Then what are you talking about here?"
Song Yu said, "Although I don't understand Feng Shui, I know that the academy must be built in a peaceful place, with good morals and good education for the people. It must be free from the turmoil of war outside and the worries of internal strife. Otherwise, how can we provide students with a good learning environment?"
Qingluo was speechless for a moment after hearing her words.
Seeing this, Song Yu said, "But we don't study, so this is not very relevant to us. Let's go find the special food in this city, which is the most important thing."
Seeing her greedy look, Qingluo's expression softened a little.
Like Qingling, she had never been to school or received any education. What they learned was for life-saving purposes.
Even if what Song Yu said made sense, she didn't understand it.
"This is also your territory. Do you have any recommendations?" Song Yu asked Qingluo.
Qingluo said, "I'm not as greedy as you, so how would I know?"
Now it was Song Yu's turn to stop laughing. She argued, "As the saying goes, being able to eat is a blessing. Of all the worlds, eating is the most important thing."
"You always have so many twisted ideas." Qingluo retorted bluntly.
Song Yu looked around as he walked, and suddenly pointed at the shop in front of him with a long queue and asked, "What's that selling? There are so many people queuing up? Let's go too."
After saying that, he grabbed one person in each hand and ran towards the crowd.