Chapter 64 For You
After Wang Minglu left, Yan Hengyu went to cook for Fu Ning. The system popped up and asked, "Boss, you said it so decisively. If you are still alive and well in a few months, you will be exposed by the villains."
Fu Ning: "If you don't know how to use words, you don't have to use them! What does it mean to live uprightly?"
She smoothed her hair and said, "Then I will say that Wang Minglu's medicine is effective and can extend my life."
Anyway, let's scare Song Jinghe first. She holds a grudge very well. She endured it before for the sake of her favorability. Now that her favorability has increased, she has nothing to endure and will definitely take revenge.
In the next two days, Fu Ning was taken very good care of by Yan Hengyu and was too lazy to go out.
The little system came to report to her again, "Boss, today is the final day of the villain and the hero, do you want to join in the fun?"
Fu Ning was puzzled, "Didn't Song Jinghe lose? How could he still make it to the finals?"
"He begged Zhao to give him another chance, and then he defeated Song Jingxu and a few other small players and entered the finals."
Fu Ning was still puzzled, "Does he like that piece of wood? Isn't this asking for a slap in the face from Yan Qu?"
The system knows the conversation between Wang Minglu and Song Jinghe, but it cannot speak.
Although Fu Ning didn't understand it, in the original novel, this match was to pave the way for the hero Yan Qu to make a name for himself in the world of cultivation. Moreover, Song Jinghe was injured again, so it was even more impossible for him to beat Yan Qu.
She thought about it, and finally got off the bed. She said to the system, "Let's go and join in the fun and see how miserable Song Jinghe is."
The system secretly complained that its host was really cruel. After all, it had spent so much time to conquer the person, but now he said he had no feelings for her. Not only did he say such a harsh thing, but he was now adding insult to injury.
Seeing Fu Ning finally leave the house, Yan Hengyu asked, "Where are you going?"
"Go watch the tournament."
Yan Hengyu drooped his eyelids somewhat dejectedly. Although he would not leave Changwu Peak, he knew that today was the last day of the competition. Song Jinghe was the contender for the first place. The Immortal Lord had rested for a few days, but she wanted to go and see him today. It seemed that she still could not let go of Song Jinghe.
Fu Ning didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he asked, "Would you like to go with me?"
Yan Hengyu raised his head in surprise, "You want me to go with you?"
Fu Ning thought for a moment and said, "If you feel uncomfortable after going, you don't have to go."
Yan Hengyu nodded and said, "I'll go."
Thanks to Yan Hengyu, Fu Ning was able to sit in the VIP seat when he arrived, which happened to be not far from Song Shouzhen.
When Song Shouzhen saw Fu Ning and Yan Hengyu together, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.
Fu Ning smiled at him in a good mood. Today was the day he found his biological son, and there would be a lot of fun to watch.
After Fu Ning sat down, she found that the person next to her should be a member of the Shen family, because she saw Shen Qingning sitting one seat away from her. She nodded to Shen Qingning without showing a good face.
Now there are only four people left in the arena. Yan Qu and Song Jinghe quickly dealt with their opponents and it was time for the final.
Fu Ning noticed the gauze wrapped around Song Jinghe's hand and asked, "How come his hand is injured?"
System: "He rowed it himself."
Fu Ning raised an eyebrow, "Why did he cut his hand?"
The system doesn't know either, "Maybe he has a tendency to self-abuse."
While the two were talking, Song Jinghe and Yan Qu stood on the fighting stage. Song Zhizhi shouted, "Brother, come on!"
Someone on Yan Qu's side also shouted, "Come on, Brother Yan!"
Fu Ning looked from afar and found that it was Bai Lingke. Looking more carefully, she found that Sun Huchang was jumping and greeting her in the audience opposite. Yin Huayue pulled him down, thinking he was embarrassing.
Fu Ning waved to them happily.
The two men on the stage drew their swords.
Fu Ning returned his attention to the arena and narrowed his eyes. "Song Jinghe's sword is indeed a top-grade sword. Yan Qu's is inferior to his."
The system said: "Although the hero's weapon is poor, he won the first place several times in a row as a unknown newcomer in this competition. It can be said that he was amazing and appreciated by the teachers of various peaks. This is also one of the reasons why Song Jinghe turned evil."
Song Jinghe had already raised his sword and was about to stab at Yan Qu, but Yan Qu dodged it easily by turning sideways and quickly switched from defense to offense, sweeping towards Song Jinghe's lower body. Song Jinghe's reaction was also extremely fast, he jumped up lightly and stabbed out with another sword.
The two fought back and forth for more than a dozen rounds and seemed evenly matched.
Fu Ning said to the system: "If we delay any longer, Song Jinghe will definitely lose."
The system agreed, "The wound on the villain's shoulder has opened up. It seems that it is only a matter of time before he loses the game."
Song Jinghe suddenly slipped, leaving a flaw and almost hitting Yan Qu's sword.
The tip of the sword pierced into the skin of Song Jinghe's upper arm. Yan Qu was stunned for a moment and wanted to retract the sword. He didn't want to hurt anyone.
Song Zhizhi couldn't sit still anymore, so she stood up and shouted, "Brother!"
However, the next second, Song Jinghe suddenly launched an attack, completely ignoring the fact that the tip of Yan Qu's sword was still piercing his body. Instead, he swung his sword fiercely, cutting off Yan Qu's sword, and rushed towards Yan Qu with unstoppable force. In the blink of an eye, Song Jinghe's sword was on his neck.
Yan Qu looked at Song Jinghe in shock, watching the blood continue to flow out of his wound.
Young Master Song was fighting him to the death. He thought he didn't have the same ruthlessness as Young Master Song, so he said helplessly, "I give up."
The monks at the Zhenshu Peak immediately burst into warm cheers, and everyone ran towards Song Jinghe, surrounded him and congratulated him.
Fu Ning's eyes widened and he asked the system, "...It was said that Yan Qu would win."
The system was garbled for a moment, "I don't know either."
Why does Yan Qu’s halo as the leading man seem to be gone?
Other peaks began to voice different opinions, "Young Master Song is just very proud. He can continue the competition after losing a game. If you give me two chances, maybe I can make it to the finals."
"That's right. It's unfair for him to continue to participate in the competition. If it were me, I would give the first place to Junior Brother Yan."
Sun Huchang couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Even if I give you ten more chances, you still won't get first place. You are so generous to others."
No matter how noisy the outside world was, it seemed to have nothing to do with Song Jinghe. He dealt with his colleagues with an expressionless face. The pain from the new and old injuries on his body made him almost speechless.
He clenched his fists tightly and shifted his gaze to Fu Ning in the audience. In fact, ever since Fu Ning appeared, he had discovered her location, and he had been trying his best to restrain himself from looking at her.
Fu Ning was getting very close to Yan Hengyu, and they seemed to be whispering something.
"Boss, the villain is watching you!"
Fu Ning glanced at Song Jinghe, but saw him look away indifferently.
system:"……"
Director Zhao announced: "The first place winner of this exhibition and exchange event is Song Jinghe from the Formation Art Peak. He will receive a piece of the East China Sea sacred wood treasured by the Immortal Lord."
Song Jinghe got the piece of wood and finally forced a smile.
Many people surrounded him, wanting to see the extraordinary nature of the Immortal Lord's treasure.
Song Shouzhen walked onto the stage at this time. Everyone thought he was going to congratulate Song Jinghe, and they all made way for him.
Who knew that he would go straight towards Yan Qu. This action immediately attracted a lot of people's attention. After all, his own son won the first place, but he ran towards the inconspicuous second place, which was really unreasonable.
Song Shouzhen no longer noticed other people's gazes. He stared at Yan Qu. They looked too much alike. This young man looked too much like his wife. It couldn't be described as a coincidence. He walked up to Yan Qu and asked, "Kid, what's your name? Where are you from?"
Yan Qu looked at this strange superior and for some reason felt a sense of familiarity in his heart. He replied, "My name is Yan Qu, and I come from Lizhou in the human world."
"Yan Qu..." Song Shouzhen chewed on this name over and over again. He felt like he had heard it somewhere before, but couldn't remember it for a moment. So he said, "Come with me back to the Song family. I have something to tell you."
When the two of them stood together, people could sense something was wrong. Yan Qu actually looked somewhat similar to the head of the Song family, and even more like Miss Song. But when looking at Song Jinghe, they were not alike in any way.
Shen Qingning had a vague guess in her heart, which she felt was absurd but secretly expected. If Yan Qu was a member of the Song family, then her troubles would really no longer exist!
For a moment, everyone looked at Song Shouzhen, Song Jinghe and Yan Qu with different expressions, and no one cared about Mu Tou anymore.
Fu Ning propped up his head with his hands and said to the system, "Yan Qu has the words "I am a member of the Song family" written all over his face, so there is no need to use blood to identify him."
On the other side, Song Shouzhen took Yan Qu away from the competition arena, ignoring Song Jinghe who fought hard to win the first place.
Song Jinghe was not a fool. When Song Shouzhen asked about Yan Qu, he had already realized that he was most likely not a child of the Song family.
It turns out that even his greatest reliance does not exist, and Lizhou in the human world is where he came from.
He laughed at himself, and the people around him gradually dispersed. He did not follow his father, but walked straight towards Fu Ning holding the wood.
"Xiao Shuang, this is for you."
Fu Ning looked at the smoky wood under his nose, suppressed the urge to flee on the spot, and said with a breath held back: "What do I need this for?"
"Master Minglu said you like it."
Fu Ning raised the corner of his mouth, "Song Jinghe, you don't understand, I want the first place, not this broken piece of wood."
She caught a glimpse of Shen Qingning walking towards her and said, “Are you going to give it to me?”
Song Jinghe nodded and handed the wood to her.
Fu Ning took it with a frown. Although she tried her best to hide it, she unconsciously revealed an expression of disgust on her face. She held the wood far away from herself and said to Shen Qingning: "Senior Sister Shen, I got a new piece of wood. I'll give it to you."
Shen Qingning looked at Fu Ning and then at Song Jinghe in confusion, and smiled awkwardly, "This is a gift from Jinghe to you. It's not appropriate to give it to me."
Fu Ning just wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible. Since Shen Qingning didn’t want it, she could only hand it to Yan Hengyu helplessly, “Forget it, I’ll give it back to you.”
What kind of thing is this? I gave something away with great difficulty, but it turned out to be back in my hands. I am so unlucky.
Song Jinghe stared at the piece of wood that had returned to Yan Hengyu's hand, his face drained of all color. It turned out that she hated herself so much.
He didn't feel it just now, but now every wound on his body was screaming with pain. He suppressed his dizziness and said, "It turns out that Miss Fu doesn't like this piece of wood. I was meddling."
He turned around indifferently, and suddenly fell to the ground after taking a few steps.
"Warning, warning, the villain has lost too much blood and is in shock. His life is in danger!" the system shouted in Fu Ning's head.
Fu Ning asked, "What would happen if he died?"
System: "Very serious. All points you have earned will be cleared, even those that have already been redeemed."
Fu Ning had already turned over Song Jinghe's body and saw that his shirt seemed to be soaked in blood.
He didn't know when he pulled out the tip of Yan Qu's sword and just let the blood flow out.
Shen Qingning covered her mouth, "Why is he bleeding so much! We need to find a doctor to stop the bleeding."
Fu Ning picked him up, but was in a dilemma. She wanted to send him home. In this situation, no one might take care of him. She looked at Shen Qingning again. It was obviously inappropriate to send him to the Shen family.
It seems that there is only my Changwu Peak left.
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