C567 Why do I have to explain to you

Xu Qingmo held Song Zixuan's small hand, and leisurely left the sword forging shop step by step, not caring about the change in history that would happen in the future.

Returning to the Heaven Seeking Tower, Xu Qingmo looked at Song Zixuan and said: "Tell me."

Song Zixuan wiped away the tears on her face and finally spoke.

Song Zixuan was indeed the direct descendant of the Shangdong's Shang Clan, and the Song Clan was also fighting for hegemony in the Shangdong.

At that time, the Song Clan still hadn't received any help from the General Zhang, and had been completely suppressed by the Li Clan. In that time, the Song Clan still hadn't received any help from the General Zhang, and had been completely suppressed by the Li Clan.

Song Zixuan was only one of them.

Song Guangyuan was a servant of the Song Family and had fought battles with the Song Family's patriarch when he was young. Thus, although his status was not high, he was well trusted.

Because Song Zixuan had always treated Song Zilian as a sister, Song Zilian did not submit to him, but she still cherished him from the bottom of her heart.

There were many similar cases in the Song Family. Some were successful, some were failed. In short, at that time, the struggle between the Shangdong s prevented the two families from standing side by side.

However, right after they left, the Song Family suddenly received support from the outside world, and received a batch of arms, which turned the defeat into a victory, allowing them to defeat the Li Family and become the tyrants of the Li Family.

However, most of the people responsible for sending off the younger generations had died in the final battle. Therefore, even though the Song Family had won, the disciples outside could not return one by one.

Song Zixuan was one of them. She had just heard the crowd's discussion at the Sword Crafting Shop, which was why she had guessed that her clan had won in Shangdong.

His face was full of joy, not because the Song Family had won, but because the Song Family had not lost.

After Xu Qingmo heard it so much, he finally understood why. No wonder he kept feeling that Song Guangyuan and Song Zilian's attitude towards him was strange.

Song Guangyuan obviously sided with her brother Song Zixuan, but with Song Zilian's personality, he did not dawdle any longer.

However, Song Guangyuan's favouritism was even closer to respect.

Why did Song Zilian clearly hate Xu Qingmo? However, when Song Zixuan insisted on standing beside Xu Qingmo, she could not say anything either and could only shift her anger towards him.

So that was how it was. Everything had been made clear.

Xu Qingmo nodded, then looked at Song Zixuan and said: "Do you want to return to the Shangdong?"

Song Zixuan immediately nodded, her eyebrows overflowing with happiness.

"Alright, I will bring you to the Shangdong." Xu Qingmo nodded.

Song Zixuan immediately stood up and sprinted to the balcony. Looking at the mountains in the distance, she felt an indescribable sense of comfort and happiness in her heart.

Xu Qingmo looked at her back, and touched his chest.

Although his cultivation had reached the first-rate realm, he had a clearer and clearer impression of Lin Ruochu. He even had a certain feeling that as long as he regained his senses, he would be able to truly break the barrier and talk to Lin Ruochu!

Also, the reason he came to this age was to find the first thing he saw. This goal was something that Xu Qingmo had never forgotten.

The clans that he had first seen should be in the capital. The capital was a place where dragons, snakes, and dragons were mixed, and there were even some experts of the Profound Finger realm.

Xu Qingmo thought that even if he had the means and he was not afraid of Hua Yunfeng, if he were to encounter the Spirit Finger Realm, then he would not have much luck.

Therefore, without absolute confidence, Xu Qingmo would not go to the capital to get into trouble. As long as he stepped into the Grandmaster Realm, he was confident that he would be able to rule the world.

After all, Xu Qingmo clearly remembered that the masked guy who he had captured at the end was actually this terrifying.

So far, when he thought of that fist, Xu Qingmo had also sighed to himself.

This was also one of the reasons why Xu Qingmo had always been teaching his own techniques.

That move which transcended over a hundred years … he didn't have it, so how could he possibly create it?

So if he could take a detour to the Shangdong and give himself some time, why not?

Moreover, in the entire era, it was just Xu Qingmo's ears, there were only a few people who truly cared about him, the rest were all words that existed in the history books.

Amongst those few people, Song Zixuan was undoubtedly the most important.

Maybe, the peach blossoms would bloom in her hometown, Shangdong.

But to bring Song Zixuan home, she still needed the consent of Song Guangyuan and Song Zilian. After all, they were now Song Zixuan's "family".

Early morning on the second day, Xu Qingmo brought Song Zixuan to the small courtyard where he had initially been.

It had been a long time since Xu Qingmo had returned, and even though not many returned, Song Guangyuan and Song Zilian were still living here.

"I'm back!" From a distance, Song Zixuan had already escaped from Xu Qingmo's grasp, and ran to the courtyard entrance and knocked on the door.

"Creak!"

Very quickly, the door opened, and Song Zilian grabbed Song Zixuan.

"You're finally back."

Just as he said that, Song Zilian closed the door, but it was blocked. When he raised his head, he saw Xu Qingmo, whom he had not seen for a long time.

"It's you!" Song Zilian could not help but ask.

Xu Qingmo didn't have an expression on his face.

"It was you who kidnapped Zi Xuan!" Song Zilian suddenly thought of something, and pulled Song Zixuan back, maintaining a distance from him.

"Sister Zi Lian, what are you talking about?" Song Zixuan said in embarrassment.

"Have you been with this guy all these days?" Song Zilian asked.

Song Zixuan nodded her head in embarrassment. When she wasn't staying here, she would be climbing the stairs with Xu Qingmo.

"How dare you! Not only are you lying, you're even lying to Zi Xuan now!" Song Zilian immediately glared at Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo felt that the Song Zilian in front of him had started to become unreasonable.

Song Zixuan wanted to explain herself, but Song Zilian refused to listen. She pulled her back a little and then heavily slammed the door, wanting to shut Xu Qingmo outside.

Xu Qingmo reached out his hands and held onto the door frame, preventing the door from moving.

"My door is not something you can close." Xu Qingmo's voice was light, as though it was an aura that lingered around the door.

"You still want to use force!" Song Zilian shouted and retreated even further.

"What's wrong?" Song Guangyuan ran out, looked at Song Zilian, and then saw him, and immediately became a little excited.

"It's Mr. Chen." Finally, when he saw Xu Qingmo, Song Guangyuan hesitated for a moment before cupping his hands in greeting.

Xu Qingmo waved his hand and went straight to the point.

"I want to bring her back to the Shangdong and let you know." Xu Qingmo's voice was still faint.

When these words came out, Song Guangyuan and Song Zilian's expressions changed. They turned their heads in shock and looked at Song Zixuan.

Song Zixuan nodded her head resolutely.

"No way!" Father and daughter spoke in unison.

"I'm just here to tell you." Xu Qingmo said indifferently, "I am not here to seek your opinion."

But Song Zilian and Song Guangyuan did not agree. Song Zilian hugged Song Zixuan tightly, and held her in her arms. Song Guangyuan stood in front of Xu Qingmo, looking cautious.

Seeing this, Xu Qingmo was also speechless.

"Don't be so worried, old wood and I are fine." Song Zixuan explained.

"No." Song Zilian said, "It wasn't easy for us to escape from that place, how can we return it?"

"Sister Zi Lian, we were all wrong. My family has already won over there. I just found out about it." Song Zixuan said.

Song Guangyuan was the first to turn his head, looking at Song Zixuan in pleasant surprise, but after thinking about it for a moment, he shook his head in the end, "For something like this, no matter who tells you about it, you can't believe it all. The safest way is if I want to go back and take a look, you can't go back immediately."

Xu Qingmo shrugged his shoulders, "I can't wait for you to go back and forth for too long."

Xu Qingmo had other things to do, so he naturally did not have that much time.

But at this time, Song Guangyuan's soldiers stubbornly refused to budge.

"In addition, he's too weak to protect you." Song Zilian looked at Xu Qingmo and said.

Song Zixuan was startled, the scene where Xu Qingmo unleashed a sword attack that was as powerful as a dragon, was still engraved in her mind, how could it not be powerful? Not to mention the full moon battle a few days ago.

The current Sky Guard, even if one were to say that the little mister was the strongest, it might not be impossible. After all, Hua Yunfeng had never defeated him before.

Song Zilian looked at Xu Qingmo, and continued: "I know you have that kind of skill, and are indeed stronger than me, but don't be arrogant and conceited.

Song Zilian said, her face flushed red.

"For example, I had the honor of being present at the Full Moon War some time ago. Every single person there is an expert. It would be a joke if you were to compare yourself with them."

"Forget about the older ones, just the little mister is something that you, Chen Qingyi, can resist?"

"A person like the little mister is a truly popular figure. If he brought Zi Xuan along, I definitely wouldn't stop him."

"And you?" Song Zixuan swept her eyes across Xu Qingmo from head to toe, and disdainfully said, "What ability do you have to be compared with little mister?"

When they were at the seaside, Song Zilian was not at the top of the hill nor was he with Song Zixuan, probably because they were at the beach. The distance from there was quite far, and even though they could watch the battle, they couldn't see each other's faces clearly. Thus, even now, Song Zilian still didn't know that he was little mister.

That's funny.

"Sister Zi Lian." Song Zixuan also laughed, and explained in a somewhat funny manner, "old wood is indeed little mister."

"Bah!" However, Song Zilian did not believe him at all, "Zi Xuan, for him, you dare to lie to him?"

"Him? What kind of person is little mister? Even Wandering Dragon Sword's Chu Shaobai was beheaded by him, a person with extraordinary talent who suppressed all the masters. "

"Such an astonishing person! Are you telling me that it's this kid who is bragging? It's so funny. "

Xu Qingmo stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at Song Zilian, and his voice sounded like thunder.

"It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, I am a little mister, why would I need to explain things to you?"