The small building halfway up the mountain, that is where Xuan Guang is located.
At this moment, Xuan Guang was receiving Song Fu who had sent a message for Song Ziqi.
“Daoist Master Xuan Guang, Miss has sent me to deliver a message that her identity has been known to Department Six, is it necessary to make a move now and take over Yangcheng.” Song Fu said in a respectful voice.
Xuan Guang sat on the tai shi chair and shook his hand, “I am already aware of this matter. Tell your young lady that it is a small matter, and that it will not affect the overall situation, so she need not worry.”
“This ——” Song Fu wanted to say, but then stopped.
Xuan Guang only said that there was no harm, but did not say why, so how should he report to the lady. But this Daoist Master Xuan Guang was working directly with Zhenshanjun, and in terms of status, even the young lady had to perform the salute of a junior in front of him, so it was not something he, a servant, could just question.
In the end, Song Fu could only go back reluctantly, hoping that the young lady would understand his difficulties.
On his way out, Song Fu saw a young man with a pale face, covering his chest, waiting outside the door with anxiety.
“Roll in.”
Xuan Guang’s voice came from inside the house. Xiao Gao dared not be slow and hurriedly walked into the house at a brisk pace, kneeling on the floor and lowering his head, not daring to look at Xuan Guang.
“Roll.”
A small porcelain bottle rolled to Xiao Gao’s knees.
“Tong Hua Healing Elixir Pill, it can quickly heal your internal injuries. One day, I only give you one day, tomorrow now, I want to see Qing Yu appear in front of me, or else it will be your head in front of me.”
“Yes, sir.” Xiao Gao grabbed the porcelain vase, got up and bowed out of the house.
“Qing Yu ——,” Xiao Gao raised his head, his eyes glowing coldly, “ungrateful B*****d, to have caused me this. When I catch you, I will make you beg for your life and die.”
Inside the room, with Xuan Guang’s power, he naturally heard Xiao Gao’s harsh words.
“Rubbish.” What’s the use of harsh words, wait until you catch someone.
At this point in time, Xuan Guang was no longer in the mood to play the little game of master, uncle and nephew with Qing Yu. Originally, he had thought of playing along with Qing Yu to see if he could draw out the whereabouts of the True Martial Sword. By now, Qing Yu should have also seen his status as a senior and known his ill intentions, otherwise he would not have tipped off Department Six. On the other hand, with the big event coming up, Xuan Guang had no more time to focus on this.
In that case, he might as well just grab Qing Yu and use the soul searching technique to search his memory. No matter if Qing Yu knew the whereabouts of the True Martial Sword or not, under the soul search, he would eventually become an idiot. Whether he knew or not, if he helped Zhenshanjun to rebel, he would be expelled from the True Martial Daoist Sect afterwards, and seeking the Sword of True Martial Arts would only be for the sake of a thought.
What really angered Xuan Guang was Xiao Gao’s submissiveness, taking advantage of Zhen Shanjun’s backing to spy on him. The seemingly harmless rabbit had bitten him, and although it could not hurt him, it made him feel that he had lost face.
On the other hand, Qing Yu, who had been nostalgically remembered by Xuan Guang and Xiao Gao, was also very distressed.
Over and over again, Li Xin painstakingly persuaded Qing Yu: “My lord, just promise Luo Yan. Department Six is so prestigious that it is completely unafraid of the True Martial Daoist Sect, so why do you need to stick to that plan whose success or failure is unknown.”
“Department Six is able to hold off the True Martial Daoist Sect. But Department Six is not run by Luo Yan’s family, and even his master, Lu Qifeng, one of the Four Divine Constables, is only one of the decision makers, with a Sheriff God at the top. I’m just a small shrimp in the Houtian realm, why should Department Six risk offending the True Martial Dao Sect to protect me? The True Martial Sword? I don’t even know where that broken sword is. Besides, what’s the use of Department Six taking the True Martial Sword, offending the True Martial Daoist Sect while taking it as a favor to the True Martial Daoist Sect?”
Standing up abruptly, Qing Yu looked squarely at Li Xin and said, “My mind is made up, there is no need to persuade me anymore. I have long since understood that I need to be the master of my own life, others are not as reliable as myself after all.”
“This —— alas,” Li Xin sighed, knowing that no matter how much he said, he could not persuade Qing Yu.
Besides, what Qing Yu said was right, Department Six would not offend the True Martial Way Sect just because of a Qing Yu, it was not worth it.
“There is no need to worry about me, I will live and live better than anyone else. You should think more of yourself, you don’t owe me anything anymore. In the future, you should live for yourself.”
“Gongzi ——” Li Xin had hot tears in his eyes.
“Big man, and tears in your eyes, you might as well be a pre-teen like me.” Qing Yu laughed lightly.
Li Xin hurriedly wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes and laughed, “Your words and actions are not like those of an underage teenager. If all teenagers in the world were like you, would there be a way for us adults to live?”
“A person’s experience is not determined by his age. Some people remain urchins until they are old and heartless, while others have gone to great lengths just to survive.” Qing Yu said indifferently.
“Your Excellency doesn’t look like you’ve gone to all that trouble.”
“I didn’t say I was the latter ——”
“Niko ——”
The sound of clear chirping came from the sky, and with the clear wind, it spread throughout Yangcheng.
“Yay, Senior Uncle, we’re here, we’ve finally arrived at Yangcheng.” Qing Ling was so happy that she was about to jump off the white crane.
These few days of constant rushing, pa*sing by some lively places and not being able to go for a proper tour, had stifled Qingling.
“Senior sister Qingling, Yangcheng is located at the frontier, there is nothing interesting to see.” Qingzhou said indifferently.
“D*mn Qingzhou, why don’t you go and die dry.” Qing Ling puffed up her cheeks and looked angrily at Qing Zhou who interrupted her interest.
“Qingzhou is right, Yangcheng is not a fun place, and we are not here to play this time.”
“Senior Uncle Xuanfeng, even you say that, I’m ignoring you.”
Xuanfeng looked back at Qingling who had turned his head to sulk and shook his head, not saying anything. Little kid temperament, after a while it would be fine.
“Baiyu, whereabouts.”
“Niko ——”
With another clear cry, the huge white crane stretched its wings, found a place and slowly glided down.
“The cranes are singing ——” muttered Qing Yu who was interrupted by the clear chirping sound.
At this time, Xuan Guang could not be so high profile, so there was only one possibility ——
“Someone from the True Martial Daoist Sect has come ——”
Moreover, riding a white crane, only the elders in the Daoist Sect had white cranes as their mounts for travel.
“Someone from the True Martial Daoist Sect has come ——”
Also the first to realize this matter were Lu Qifeng, who was located on a high building somewhere in Yangcheng, and Xuan Guang, who was in a small building halfway up the hill outside the city.
“It’s getting more and more interesting ——,” Lu Qifeng said with a wry smile.
“I wonder which senior brother has come ——” Xuan Guang’s face was expressionless.
“Li Xin, my time has come. You go.” Qing Yu said to Li Xin.
Li Xin was silent as he used his lightness and lifted himself out through the broken hole in the roof.
“Take care, my lord.” The voice came from outside the house.
“Take care, Li Xin.” Qing Yu said softly.
