Rao is Song Chengwei, who is also considered scheming and a qualified politician. After hearing these words, he actually choked on his tea, and his face couldn't hide the shock: "What does this have to do with you?!"
Song Yu was sprayed with tea and was a little speechless for a moment. He just rushed to speak faster. Moreover, he was used to speaking freely. Even though the person opposite him was his game character's father, he didn't pay attention to his words: "I mean the purpose of our trip is to get rid of the Ghost King. If you don't want us to go together, then we can do it alone." .”
"Nonsense!" Song Chengwei coughed several times angrily. "Do you know what the Strange Ghost King is? The one I killed in Tianyong City last time was just a clone! I don't know what the strength of the Strange Ghost King is!"
Song Yu sighed and hurriedly patted Song Chengwei on the back: "Don't be anxious. Although there are many difficulties, there must be a solution, right?"
"you……"
Seeing that the two father and son were about to quarrel, Xie Nanshi suddenly put down his tea cup, and a crisp sound interrupted the conversation between the two: "City Lord Song, it is Zangfeng's responsibility to kill the White Walkers."
Song Chengwei was silent for a long time before he could hold back the words that my son was not a Zangfeng person. After all, Jie Nanshi had just solved the siege of Zou Ye, and Jiange was subordinate to the four cities and was not under their jurisdiction. But his original admiration and love for Xie Nanshi completely disappeared.
Song Chengwei did not answer Nanshi's words, but just said to Song Yu: "I don't allow it, you are my young city lord Tianyong."
"Isn't it a long time ago?" Song Yu asked seriously. "Didn't we break off relations for a long time?"
Song Chengwei took a deep breath. He didn't want to engage in such meaningless arguments with Song Yu anymore. He turned to look at Du Anchen: "Watch him and don't allow him to leave the military camp."
Du Anchen was silent for a moment, seeming hesitant.
Seeing Song Chengwei frowning, Song Yu poured him a cup of tea with a smile: "Don't embarrass her, Du Anchen can't beat Taoist Master Jie."
Song Chengwei's face darkened, and now he had to face Xie Nanshi directly: "Mr. Xie thinks so too?"
Xie Nanshi did not answer directly: "I respect his choice."
"Mr. Xie is determined to go against me, Tianyong?" Song Chengwei became even more angry.
Even Song Yu felt the pressure from his father, let alone Xie Nanshi, who faced the pressure directly. However, Xie Nanshi's expression remained unchanged and he could even drink tea leisurely.
"That's enough." Song Yu directly intercepted Song Chengwei's pressure: "I am already an adult, and I don't need you to help me plan every step of my walk. And old man, don't worry, I cherish my life more than anyone else, don't look at it I don’t have a level now, but when it’s time to run, I’m faster than anyone else.”
It doesn't matter if he doesn't have force, he still has brains.
Song Yu's attitude softened obviously when he finished speaking. Song Chengwei sighed, waved his hand and said, "It's getting late today. You guys go to rest first and we'll talk about the rest tomorrow."
"Okay." Song Yu wanted to rest a long time ago. Hearing this, he immediately pulled Xie Nanshi and ran out of the tent.
After everyone had disappeared, Song Chengwei sighed and looked back: "The people in Jiange are indeed powerful. I didn't have such a simple and honest cultivation when he was so old. He should not be an ordinary disciple. You should Have you checked his identity?"
Hearing this, Du Anchen clasped his fists and replied: "My subordinates haven't found anything."
Song Chengwei is confused, huh? After making a sound, he said thoughtfully: "That further proves that this boy is extraordinary. It is Yu'er's blessing to be able to associate with him." As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing several times.
Du Anchen habitually took out the red medicine and handed it to Song Chengwei, but Song Chengwei blocked his hand: "It doesn't matter. Although I don't know where Yu'er learned the medical skills, I can't die now. Do you think I shouldn't restrict him? ?"
Du Anchen paused and said seriously: "Young City Master is not an obedient person."
Not only is he disobedient, but his behavior can be called deviant.
"That's all, please help me keep an eye on him." Song Chengwei pulled the cloak on his body: "I will take care of the rest."
…
Song Yu's temporary camp was arranged next to the main account, in the center of the temporary camp, and was heavily guarded in front and back. It was obvious that someone was preventing him, the young city lord, from sneaking away again.
On the way back, while there was no one around, Song Yu finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Why don't you continue to hide your identity."
"I made a breakthrough." Xie Nanshi thought for a moment and then added: "There is no need to be afraid of not being able to shoulder the responsibility of being the leader of the sword pavilion, so there is no need to deliberately hide your identity."
Song Yu was silent. In his opinion... a person with a full level would still show a full level after breaking through. It was a height that he couldn't reach even if he had levels.
...Although I'm used to it, I'm still jealous.
While the two were talking, they had already arrived outside the camp. Song Yu was about to open the door and enter when Xie Nanshi stopped him: "There is someone inside."
Song Yu was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he guessed who the people were inside. After all, not many people in the army could enter his camp amid heavy guards.
With this thought in mind, he opened the door of the tent and saw the familiar tall and upright figure inside.
"Uncle." Song Yu called out before stepping in.
The man turned around when he heard the voice. It was Chen Guogong Lin Ting. The fighting on the battlefield in the past few days has made the aura around him rise a lot, and even if he deliberately restrains himself, he can still feel the obvious murderous intention.
While Song Yu was observing Lin Ting, Lin Ting was also sizing up Song Yu. He was the one who underestimated this little nephew who had no talent for cultivation. He originally thought he was a docile and beautiful domestic dog, but he didn't expect that he could also show his fangs. one day.
However, Lin Ting's attitude was still gentle: "Sit down, there is no need to be so at odds with uncle." His words were natural, as if he was the owner of the room.
Song Yu sighed. Rather than communicating with these two "close relatives", he wanted to have a good sleep. But since people came uninvited, he couldn't kick them out.
Song Yu walked over and found barbecue and food on the table. Lin Ting personally served him the dishes: "Although I don't know the situation in Zou Yezhong, it's not too hard to think about. Look at you, you have lost weight."
That was... He had been trapped in the fantasy realm of Zhenyao Pass for so long, and after he came out, he went out with the army non-stop, and was trapped in Zou Ye's trap again. No matter how good his physical fitness was, he still had to lose a few pounds.
Song Yu originally thought that Lin Ting would force him to question him about pretending to be a waste when he came this time. Unexpectedly, Lin Ting never mentioned the relevant matters. He only cared about Song Yu's current situation and left after he finished his meal.
Before leaving, he patted Song Yu on the shoulder: "Uncle is very pleased that you are like this."
When the people walked away, Song Yucai looked at Jie Nanshi with a puzzled expression: "What's going on with him?" It was not consistent with the expected threats, indifference, temptations, etc.
Xie Nanshi was silent for a long time: "Besides the Lord of Song City, the person with the highest cultivation level and the strongest ability in Tianyong is Chen Guogong."
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly there was a hint of enlightenment in his heart. Perhaps this man did not have that much ambition, and the reason why he chose the path of coercing the emperor to control the princes was simply because he felt that it was the most suitable path for Tianyong.
Therefore, Tang Ya once said that every citizen in Tianyong looks forward to the health of Song City Lord, including Lin Ting. Since Song Chengwei will not die, Lin Ting is willing to return to his original position.
"I originally thought he was a careerist, but I didn't expect him to be a patriot." Song Yu couldn't help but be a little stunned, and he admired the brain circuit of this game planner. It is easy to be an evil person in this world, and it is not difficult to be a good person. But it’s not easy to be a conspirator with good intentions...
Even if your intentions are good at the beginning, people's hearts can easily change under the influence of long-term interests and ambitions. Not many people can always stick to their hearts.
No one should be coming over at this time. Song Yu greeted Xie Nanshi and fell asleep without even using the system to press sleep.
In fact, Song Chengwei also arranged a separate camp for Xie Nanshi, but this was a battlefield after all, so for safety, Xie Nanshi chose to stay in the same camp as Song Yu.
At the third watch of the day, everything is silent. A burst of fire suddenly lit up in the camp.
Xie Nanshi, who was originally sitting cross-legged in meditation, opened his eyes immediately, walked over to Song Yu, and pushed the sleeping person.
After all, it was not forced to fall asleep by the system. Song Yu was easily woken up. He rubbed his eyes and sat up. When he saw that the person in front of him was Jie Nanshi, he suppressed all the anger that rose in his heart.
"Enemy attack." After Xie Nanshi said this, he heard the sound of arrows piercing into the room, and all of them were intercepted by Xie Nanshi with a wave of his sleeves.
There was no need for Xie Nanshi to explain at this time. Song Yu also knew what the situation was now. He frowned and said, "I guess we defeated Zou Ye, and Bai Zhao is eager to get back in the game."
"Your father should be prepared." Just after Xie Nanshi finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned outside the camp, and he felt the ghost king.
Although there were no lights on in the house, the firelight outside was enough to illuminate everything in the house. Song Yu naturally noticed the change in Nanshi's expression.
As soon as his mind changed, he guessed: "Is it the White Walker King?"
"The breath is the same." Jie Nanshi said and looked at Song Yu with a slight hesitation. Bai Zhao attacked at night, and now even the main account was no longer safe. He did not dare to put Song Yu himself here.
Song Yu didn't think so much. The most important thing he needed was life-saving gadgets. He immediately urged Xie Nanshi: "Go quickly. We have traveled thousands of miles to get rid of the Strange Ghost King in addition to finding Guixu!"
Xie Nanshi no longer hesitated and disappeared into the room in a flash. Song Yu didn't want to wait in the room. He quickly got up and put on his coat, and began to replenish himself with defensive talismans.
In fact, with the jade pendant and the nine-petal lotus, these ordinary arrow feathers could not hurt him at all. However, Song Yu was also a player and was not prepared to wait passively in the camp. He put up the defensive charm and went out.
Soon, two black figures appeared in Song Yu's field of vision.
"Will my protagonist's halo only shine at this time? Hey, it's better than not shining at all." Song Yu couldn't wait to take out two pockets on his body and walked over there, "The plot that was delivered to my door, this Why don’t you trigger it?”
