Chương 245: Departure
I Want to Be the Heavenly Saber · DDLaoHuynh · 256 chương · ~20 phút đọc · Tạo 27/08/2026
Plum Manor. Early in the second lunar month, the essence of spring was at its thickest. In the rice paddy, Grandee Song wasn't afraid of hardship or getting his hands dirty. He crouched close to the ground, meticulously inspecting the growth of the Jade Sun Rice seedlings. It had to be said, the situation was extremely optimistic. Nourished by the Tesseract's energy, these seeds had sprouted and pushed through the soil to the height of a finger in just a short month.
They looked like tiny, blazing flames radiating vitality, making them incredibly eye-catching. At this rate, he would probably be able to harvest these precious grains in less than a year, shortening the normal year-and-a-half growth cycle by nearly a third. Of course, with his current energy, nurturing these 500-plus stalks already left him out of breath. He absolutely didn't dare to recklessly expand the scale.
But even so, when the harvest season arrived, 500 stalks of Jade Sun Rice would be enough to drive countless factions mad. Therefore, ensuring the security of this place was now the top priority. Xiong Ba, Nie Feng, Knife, and the pets had to take turns standing guard here permanently. Little Swallow also had a small birdhouse built for her in the corner of the yard, tasked solely with keeping watch and chasing away harmful birds and insects. It was guarded even more heavily than gold.
After carefully tending to the seedlings one by one, Farmer Song looked at the glowing red hues in the garden and stood up in satisfaction. He took the water and towel offered by Yang Mi and Yang Zi to casually wash his hands. He gave Old Nie a few instructions before returning to his own small courtyard. Before he could even sit down, a servant ran over:"Reporting to the Pavilion Master! Someone sent a letter for you, instructing that it must be delivered straight into your hands." Grandee Song raised an eyebrow.
A feeling of ominous foreboding rose in his heart as he hurriedly took the letter.
"Alright, thanks for the hard work. You may step down!" Waiting for the person to leave, he couldn't hold back and tore open the envelope. Seeing the signature inside, Song Que's face instantly darkened. Speak of the devil. It really was that dog, Blood Robe! Old Blood, time and time again you've ruined my good deeds. Are you forcing me to deal with you right now? Old Demon Song's murderous intent erupted uncontrollably, causing the Yang sisters beside him to shudder. Fortunately, things weren't too bad.
After reading the entire letter, Grandee Song's expression softened a bit. In the letter, Blood Robe Venerable arranged for him to make a trip to the Jiannan Circuit on the 14th of the second lunar month for some business. As for what it specifically was, he didn't make it clear. This timeframe was enough for him to attend the Yaochi Tea Party and still have plenty of time to hit the road. But damn it, February 14th?
They weren't crossing swords with each other, so what the hell were they setting a date on this day for? Villain Song's resentment ran deep. It seemed that until he got rid of this guy, his life wouldn't be peaceful. Channeling his force to shatter the letter to dust, Song Que pondered for a moment before turning to wave at the Yang sisters:"A'Mi, come and tell this Young Master clearly about your older brother, Huzi. Since it's on the way this time, I might take a stroll around the Jiannan Circuit."
The two little maids, whose faces were originally a bit pale, had their eyes light up with excitement upon hearing this. They immediately forgot how their Young Master had just scared them, hurriedly running to his side to massage his shoulders and pinch his legs, chattering away as they told the story. It took half the day to get a clear picture of this Huzi. He even called a painter from the city to draw a portrait as close to reality as possible based on the two girls' descriptions.
Only then did Song Que nod and guarantee that he would try his best to bring the person back for them. Yang Mi and Yang Zi were naturally moved beyond words. That mischievous little girl A'Mi even boldly and subtly hinted at some unmentionable things, truly making Grandee Song cry out that he couldn't take it, almost breaking his cultivation on the spot. If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it's taken without the author's consent. Report it. I really don't want to be a beast!.......
Lingjiang City, Sea of Clouds Pavilion. It had been over half a year since Song Que last returned to this place. Ever since his relationship with the Lingjiang Gang turned sour, he hadn't dared to casually step half a foot into their territory. Early this morning, he and Shen Ziming traveled here together.
Seeing Grandee Song's signature appearance, along with the exceptionally handsome Wu Yun Da Xue beneath him, the people of the Sea of Clouds Pavilion, who had been instructed beforehand, immediately stepped forward and cupped their hands:"Greetings, Pavilion Master Song. Our Young Miss is already waiting upstairs. You two, please come in!"
"Many thanks, brother!" Handing the horse over for him to take care of, Song Que and Shen Ziming stepped inside.
"Young Noble Song, you've arrived!" Qingzhu, who had similarly been waiting downstairs since early morning, saw the two arrive and immediately ran up to welcome them with joy.
"Miss Qingzhu, we haven't met for a few days, and you've grown even more beautiful!" What woman doesn't like hearing others praise her? The little girl's heart bloomed with joy, but outwardly she still maintained her reserve, covering her mouth and giving a charming smile:"Hehe, it's not as good as you say. The Young Miss is waiting for you upstairs; you two, please follow me."
"Alright, sorry to trouble you, Miss Qingzhu!" Watching this girl skip and bounce ahead to lead the way like a little sparrow, the moods of the two men following behind inadvertently became cheerful as well. Going up several flights of stairs to the very top, the 7th floor, they could still see Elder Kong sitting outside the door like an old, withered log with half-closed eyes, looking much the same as the last time they came.
"Elder Kong!"
"Young Master Song!" Respecting the strong was the standard of the martial world. Elder Kong didn't dare to be as casual as before, smiling and nodding in greeting with perfect measure. At this moment, the room door opened. Wearing a tailored black dress, Yun Xi made her entrance like a princess stepping into the spotlight. She had deliberately and carefully dressed up today.
Looking at this girl's exquisitely made-up face, bright and spirited eyes, and her capable and generous aura—her skin as white as jade appearing even more noble against the black dress—Grandee Song's heart inadvertently skipped a few beats. Taking a deep breath, Song Que shook his head and sighed in admiration:"Miss Yun, I've always wondered, is your father a thief?" Yun Xi, who was smiling radiantly, raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, and Elder Kong's expression similarly darkened.
"Villain Song, what nonsense are you spouting?! How could our family head do such despicable, unrefined things?!" Qingzhu, with her straightforward temperament, instantly turned hostile, glaring and shouting loudly.
"I truly apologize, this humble one misspoke. I was just too curious as to how Senior Yun could steal the stars from the sky and place them in your eyes. Please do not be angry, Miss Yun." These lines could be considered cliché to the point of rotting in his past life, but over here, their flirting effectiveness was absolutely top-tier. The people in the room were left dumbfounded by his words for a moment. Shen Ziming even looked up at 'Teacher Song' with a gaze of reverence fit for a deity.
He had heard that the kid Li Xin, after receiving some pointers from Teacher Song, had managed to win over a beauty in just a few days. Witnessing it today, he was truly a saintly master of love! It seemed his nearly thirty years of life as a single dog could finally be liberated—Old Shen grew secretly excited in his heart.
"Woaaahhh, so romantic! Young Noble Song, are you flirting with our Young Miss right now?" Speaking whatever came to mind, Qingzhu threw away her previous displeasure. With her eyes full of little stars of worship, she looked at Grandee Song, unable to stop herself from crying out. Yun Xi was finally startled back to her senses by her shout. Instantly, her face flushed red like a ripe apple, and she bashfully turned to glare at the maid:"What nonsense are you spouting?!
Be careful, or this Young Miss will cut your tongue out!" Her words were harsh, but her demeanor lacked the slightest bit of intimidating aura. Qingzhu wasn't afraid either, merely sticking her tongue out and covering her mouth to giggle. Glaring at this girl one more time, Yun Xi then turned to Song Que and Shen Ziming, her face still rosy:"My maid is ignorant, making a fool of herself in front of you two. Young Noble Song, Young Master Shen, please!"
Saying that, she hurriedly turned and practically ran into the room. Having teased the beautiful Yun Xi for a bit, Grandee Song felt refreshed. Seeing her try to change the subject, he also knew the logic of not pushing a good thing too far, so he happily led Shen Ziming and immediately followed. Looking at the graceful figure ahead, Song Que couldn't help but feel a blazing fire rise within him.
Roaming the martial world with a long sword, fighting the strongest enemies, sleeping with the most beautiful women—that is the standard life of a chivalrous hero. Who is like me right now... It's all the fault of that damn Virgin Boy Art! Villain Song silently wiped away a tear.......
"Young Noble Song, Young Master Shen, please have some tea!"
"Many thanks, Miss Yun!" Having regained her composure, Yun Xi reverted back to her capable and tactful demeanor, happily chatting with the two.
"Young Noble Song arrived very early this time. It isn't even the hour of the Dragon yet. I was just wondering how long I would have to wait this time." Remembering how she had been stood up and made a fool of in front of everyone last time, the young lady still held a bit of resentment in her heart.
"Hehe, remembering my appointment with Miss Yun, this humble one missed you day and night, constantly reminding myself, so how could I be late? It's all Old Shen's fault for dawdling. Otherwise, I would have been here the moment the city gates opened." The thick-skinned Scumbag Song felt no shame, giggling and spouting nonsense. Old Shen took an unprovoked bullet, but submitting to the other's tyrannical authority, he could only darken his face, lower his head, and drink his tea.
Seeing this guy's completely unserious demeanor, Yun Xi felt mentally exhausted. Deciding simply to ignore him, the young lady dropped a few pleasantries and returned to her boudoir to prepare her luggage. Before long, once the carriage downstairs was fully prepared and she had gathered her personal belongings, the group set off just like that.
Perhaps because Old Du's injuries weren't fully healed yet, or perhaps because the words sent out by the Heavenly River Sword Sect had taken effect, or maybe because everyone was wary of Grandee Song's strength—in any case, no one had itchy hands and jumped out to provoke him this time. The group easily departed from Lingjiang Commandery, this dragon's pool and tiger's den.

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