C578
C578
There are two easiest ways for a man to be deep in love: to get into trouble together when he is young, and to fight together when he is an adult. Right now, both Cheng Qing and Song Qianshu were fighting shoulder to shoulder for a major event.
Song Qianshu also understood why Cheng Qing wanted to send Yelu Mingguang to the Song Feudal Lords for custody, and not to the Military Department.
Seeing the two of them laughing happily, Song Xuejun also started to giggle. She also laughed happily, but her voice was not loud, and her eyes were like crescent moons.
Cheng Qing felt Song Xuejun's smile and could not help but look at her.
With just a few words, Cheng Qing and Song Qianshu had defined the "tragic" encounter that would happen to Yelu Mingguang in the future, but he did not panic at all. On the contrary, Cheng Qing's eyes were filled with admiration, as if he admired Cheng Qing's plan to lure the snake out of its cave.
Cheng Qing asked Song Qianshu, "If we don't send Yelu Mingguang to the military, would there be any criticism from the military?"
Song Qianshu waved his sleeves, "As long as the military exploits to attack Black Wind Ridge go to Song Zhenfeng, then Yeluo Mingguang will be captured by him. "What can the military say when we see prisoners being escorted and interrogated?"
When he said these words, the pride and confidence of the juniors of the Feudal Lords family was fully displayed.
With Cheng Qing's understanding of the Feudal Lords family in his previous life, he naturally knew that this matter was not a problem. However, he still had to ask about it before it fit his status as a common cultivator.
The two of them discussed a few more details, and before they knew it, the sky had turned dark.
In the end, Cheng Qing handed over the proof of military merits and Yelu Mingguang to Song Qianshu.
This was an important matter, so in order to be safe, Song Qianshu had Song Xuejun quickly return to the Song Feudal Lords station and bring more experts to protect the ship.
Song Xuejun accepted the errand without hesitation. Her figure was lively and her footsteps were brisk as she walked out of the house, as if she was a little girl who had eaten candy.
Looking at Song Xuejun's back, Cheng Qing suddenly thought of something and could not help but feel slightly puzzled. "If I'm not wrong, Miss Song is also at the ninth level of the Xumi Stage, but she seems to be at the age of a nutmeg?"
Song Qianshu had a strange expression on his face as he spoke with a serious tone, "Brother Chen, you should know that in our Feudal Lord family, for a person to reach the ninth level of the Xumi Realm while already in his twenties, he can be considered a first class genius."
Cheng Qing nodded, "Isn't Brother Song such a genius?"
Song Qianshu let out a long sigh. "If people like us can be called geniuses, then there is only one word that can describe the Snow Sovereign."
Cheng Qing asked curiously, "What word?"
Song Qianshu gritted his teeth, "Monster!"
Cheng Qing suddenly understood. A thirteen year old at the ninth level of the Xumi Stage, wasn't he a demon?
However, from the memories of Cheng Qing's past life, when he had completed thirty years of cultivation in the martial arts world and entered the Western Courtyard, there was no one called Song Xuejun among all the experts at the peak of the martial arts realm in the capital.
According to Song Xuejun's current cultivation speed, reaching the peak of the Great Perfection in sixty years would be a certain thing. It might even be more than that.
Cheng Qing couldn't help but feel that it was strange. According to his knowledge, there were only two cultivators above the Great Perfection Stage at that time: him and Emperor Xi Liang.
Song Xuejun quickly brought the Song Zhenren expert over. Because it was already late, Song Qianshu could not stay any longer. He brought Yeluo Mingguang and bid farewell to Cheng Qing.