I am the sword fairy

Chapter 6 Eat Fish
call!
call!
The only sound left in the carriage was Song Yu's breathing.

At this time, he had realized that these two people... were dead.

"This is interesting." Sword Spirit said.

"It means shit...fuck!" Song Yu cursed with an ugly look on his face, his mind in chaos.

How could traveling through another world and being forced to kill people be fun?
It was dark outside and the cold wind was howling.

After a long while, he finally calmed down his racing heart.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the fine cold sweat on his forehead, and he calmed down.

Things have already happened, and there is no point in thinking about them anymore.

He stood up slowly, got off the carriage, looked around, and found that this place was extremely remote.

Although they are still in the city, the surrounding area is deserted, and the sound of water can be faintly heard in the distance.

Song Yu knew that it was the Hanjiang River that passed through the county!
River-view houses are not popular in this era. Once the water rises, the houses on the riverside will be the first to suffer.

Obviously, the other party has done enough homework for that seal.

When he killed the middle-aged man, Song Yu didn't think about interrogating him, but the thought was fleeting!
He is still too weak now, so what if he knows who is behind the scenes?

Moreover, it was the master and the servant who wanted to kill him. Others did not know his existence at all, so there was no need to cause trouble.

The most important thing at the moment is to completely erase the traces of this incident.

He took a deep breath, returned to the car, and put away the banknotes.

Then I found a dozen more middle-aged people and counted them by the oil lamp in the car. They found more than 8000 taels.

Including the more than 2000 before... it already exceeds [-] taels!
All of them are Royal Bank's currency notes.

Yesterday I was still living in a shabby house on the outskirts of the city, but today I am rich.

Sure enough, no one is rich without windfall.

I couldn't find anything else that could prove my identity in the middle-aged man, so I found a purse on the young man's body, which contained several banknotes in denominations of one hundred taels and more than a dozen taels of scattered silver.

Holding the banknote in his arms, he glanced at the young man in the moonlight, his eyes still wide with eyes wide open.

He probably would not believe it until his death and would not be reconciled that a warrior with a level two Ming Jin like him would die at the hands of a weak young man.

Song Yu helped him close his eyes and muttered: "Don't look at it. It's you who wants to kill me. Of course I will fight back. Just go with peace of mind..."

Then he rummaged around in the carriage and found a bundle of ropes, which should have been prepared for him.

Song Yu tied the two people together and carried them to the riverside not far away.

How could an honest man like him think of tying people to rocks and sinking them into the river?

It was this young man who gave him the hint.

The night was dark, the wind was blowing coldly, the wind on the river was very strong, and the river water lapped at the shore.

The footprints left by walking through the snow will soon be filled in.

It would be best if there was another heavy snowfall, and there would be no trace left here.

I have a good physique after bone marrow cleansing. Carrying two adults for such a long distance, except for the slightly faster heartbeat caused by nervousness, I almost didn’t feel tired.

I found a large stone of suitable shape, weighing more than 200 kilograms, and tied it carefully.

Song Yu held the two of them in one hand and the big stone in the other, lifted it up with all his strength, and threw it into the river.

hum!
A buzzing sound penetrated the cold wind.

Boom!
Pfft!
The two corpses were thrown dozens of meters by him!
Falling into the river, it made a huge splash and sank quickly.

The average water depth of this section of the Hanjiang River is five to six meters, and it has never dried up in history.

It is estimated that it is unlikely that these two people will see each other again in the short term.

"The dead are making nests. You can't eat fish from the cold river anymore..." Song Yu muttered, squatting by the river and washing his hands.

When I returned to the carriage, I checked my body carefully with the help of an oil lamp and found that there were no traces left. I was relieved.

Untied the rope from the tree, set up the carriage and headed all the way to the north of the city.

There is no curfew in Hanjiang County. Although there are not many people going out of the city at night, no one cares.

When I arrived near the city gate, I saw a soldier guarding the city gate coming out of the gate, probably wanting to relieve himself.

Song Yu first whipped the horse's butt hard with his whip. The horse ran very fast in pain and passed by the soldier in a flash.

Song Yu took out more than half of the money in his wallet and threw the rest together with his wallet.

He hit the opponent's feet very accurately and shouted in a rough voice: "Thank you for your hard work, brother, take it and buy some wine!"

The soldier didn't come back to his senses until the carriage rushed out of the city gate.

"Damn, are you going crazy?"

Cursing, he picked up the purse, weighed it with his hands, opened it and touched it in disbelief. He was stunned, looked around, quickly put it in his arms, stopped peeing, and ran back to the gate.

Although he didn't know what happened, he decided that no matter who asked, they would never see a carriage leaving the city at this point.

Song Yu drove the carriage for more than ten miles before stopping.

It took a lot of effort to free the horse from the chain, and he whipped the horse on the butt: "Friend, you are free!"

The horse neighed and ran away.

It doesn't matter where he will run to or if he will turn around and return to the city.

Even if the person behind this incident was extremely powerful, the most we can guess is that the antique dealer realized that the seal was a priceless treasure, drove out of the city, and fled with his men.

All the way to the north is the State of Qi. If you have the ability, go there and look for it.

For Song Yu, in order to successfully obtain the seal, the antique dealer must keep it a secret.

His caution can be seen from the fact that he only brought one confidant with him today.

It’s better to be cautious!
Song Yu carried a few bags of snacks and ran back along the track.

Although he has never practiced light body techniques, the young man running in the wind still showed a super strong physique.

After returning to the city, he did not choose the north gate. Instead, he went around to the east gate and entered quietly.

Winter has arrived, and there are few soldiers guarding the outside, making it easy to sneak in.

By the time the Huang family arrived, it was already past midnight, which was about six o'clock according to modern earth time.

After galloping all the way, I still had some energy left, but there was also some sweat on my forehead and body.

When he walked to the door and was about to pull the knocker, the door was opened from the inside, revealing Huang Teng's honest smiling face: "Brother, why are you here so late? Hiss... I'm freezing to death!" Song Yu glanced at him and thought in his heart Somewhat touched: "Have you been waiting here all this time?"

Huang Teng hummed: "I'm afraid you won't come."

Song Yu said: "Don't be so stupid next time. Since you agreed, how can you regret it?"

"I know, brother, come in quickly, my parents are already waiting!" Huang Teng pulled Song Yu inside.

……

In the hall, the couple were chatting.

Huang Ping is in his early forties, with a mustache, handsome and elegant face, and piercing eyes.

People who have experienced life-and-death battles have a very strong aura. Even if they restrain themselves, they still feel calm and powerful when they sit there.

Mrs. Huang is a standard oriental beauty, with almond eyes, cherry lips, oval face, and very fair skin. Although she is nearly forty years old, time seems to have favored her, and she looks like she is only about thirty.

Sitting there gently and quietly, she looked like a fairy in a painting.

It is hard to imagine that such a talented and beautiful couple would give birth to a son who is as strong as a bear.

Huang Teng is not ugly, but compared with his parents, the gap is really big.

"Master, did Xiao Yu really agree to come over for dinner?" Although Mrs. Huang immediately asked the kitchen to prepare sumptuous dishes after hearing what her son said, she still felt a little uneasy.

Song Yu was the child she had watched since childhood. He was smart and sensible. Not only Huang Ping liked him, she also liked him very much.

Unlike other unreasonable women, Mrs. Huang, who comes from a scholarly family, has always been supportive of her husband's decisions.

She agreed with Huang Ping's statement that he would give half of the martial arts gym to Song Yu and let Song Yu take charge of the overall situation.

She knew how her husband came back from the battlefield, and she also knew her son's character better. If the management of the martial arts gym fell into the hands of others, Huang Teng would probably be eaten to the bone.

But this kid Song Yu... although he is smart, he is too stubborn and has a very high self-esteem.

The only help he received over the years was to waive his martial arts tuition fees.

Otherwise, reject it all!
As for coming to my house for dinner, I may not agree to it even once every few years. The older I get, the more this becomes true.

Huang Ping was also a little unsure. After thinking about it, he still said with a smile: "The child will not go back on his promise easily."

"I haven't seen him for a long time. Head, do you think it's time for Xiao Yu to get married? His father left early and his mother is nowhere to be found. Those relatives in the family have long since stopped contacting each other. We are his My dearest one, you should have some snacks." Mrs. Huang said.

"Engagement? Is he still young?" Huang Ping obviously had not considered this matter.

"You are so small, Xiaoyu is one year older than Teng'er. He is eighteen this year and will be nineteen during the Chinese New Year!"

"We were already engaged at our age. You were picking on my wall all day long. If you hadn't gone to join the army to fight, Teng'er might have been in his twenties this year!"

Mrs. Huang rolled her eyes at her husband: "Don't you often attend various banquets? Take him out to see him more often. Our Xiaoyu is handsome, upright, well-educated, and he might be chosen as his son-in-law by some big shot..."

Huang Ping blinked: "Everything Madam says is right!"

At this time, Huang Teng's loud voice came from outside: "Father, mother, my brother is here!"

The two stood up in unison, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

Huang Ping also has a certain status in Hanjiang City. There are not many people who can make him stand up and greet him, but there are not many.

Over the years, almost all of his gratitude, gratitude and longing for his eldest brother have been devoted to Song Yu. He also likes this child from the bottom of his heart.

If she had a daughter, she would probably have been promised to Song Yu long ago.

As soon as Song Yu entered the door, he put aside the packages of snacks he was carrying, and then gave a gift to Huang Ping and his wife.

"I've met my uncle and aunt."

"Come here, what are you doing shopping for?" Huang Ping glanced at a few packages of snacks and couldn't help but frown slightly.

This may not be much to others, but to the Song Yu brothers and sisters, it may be just a week's worth of food.

And this brat never accepted the money or material help he gave.

Mrs. Huang looked at Song Yu with a smile: "Just buy it, but don't do this next time... Huh? You are indeed more energetic than before. Why are you sweating so much?"

Huang Ping also discovered it, but he didn't ask.

As an Anjin master who had fought life and death on the battlefield... and whose strength was close to that of a master, he even faintly felt a murderous aura from Song Yu that had not completely dissipated!
He thought this was ridiculous and unbelievable.

Song Yu was the child he had grown up with, and he knew his character very well. He wouldn't even dare to kill a chicken, let alone a murderer.

Even though Huang Teng said that his brother had changed a lot in the past few days and that his body was much stronger than before after getting sick, Huang Ping didn't think too deeply about it.

Song Yu explained with a smile: "After shopping, I found that it was already dark. I was a little scared and wanted to exercise, so I ran all the way over. I was startled by two vicious dogs on the way, and they ran away when I yelled at them. But I was angry."

Huang Ping suddenly realized that it was no wonder. It was normal for a young man to show a little murderous intent when he was angry.

Mrs. Huang felt a little distressed: "Come earlier next time. Also, when you grow up, you should learn to share some of the martial arts work for your uncle. After you have income, rent a house in the city to avoid having to pay for your brother and sister." We need to run out of the city. It’s the coldest month of winter, and there are even wolves in the suburbs. It’s too dangerous.”

Song Yu showed a sunny smile: "Okay, aunt, I will listen to you."

Mrs. Huang looked pleased: "You have finally grown up!"

Huang Teng shouted from the side: "I told you, my brother is very powerful now! I'm hungry, hurry up and start eating!"

Huang Ping glared at his son: "I just know how to eat!"

Having said that, the couple still led the two young people to the restaurant.

After sitting down, Huang Ping took out a jar of wine. Without asking for Song Yu's opinion, he poured a bowl and handed it over: "Drink some with your uncle."

Huang Teng watched eagerly from the side: "Dad, where am I?"

Huang Ping glared at him and said, "What's the matter? You still want me to pour you a drink?"

Huang Teng grinned with joy, took the wine jar, and poured himself a bowl.

Huang Ping picked up the bowl and looked at the two young men: "You are both old now. You can finally drink with me. I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Song Yu picked it up and took a sip. It was a bit unexpected. Although the alcohol content was not high, it was soft in the mouth and quite delicious.

Distilled liquor or something like that, I guess I can only think about it, he doesn't have that ability.

Huang Ping took a sip, put down the wine bowl, pointed at a big fish on the plate and said to Song Yu: "Fresh Hanjiang carp, just caught today, try it quickly, your aunt is a master at cooking fish!"

Song Yu: "..."

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