Like them, being interested in going with him is one thing, but if you are not interested you still have to go with him, but you will probably just be knocked unconscious and carried away.
When he heard that it was the Hell Mountains, a hint of surprise flashed across Song Ming's eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just nodded and said, "I'll go with you." He didn't want to stay in this home anymore. Since that woman was dead, he should go out more and learn more.
"Have you said goodbye to your family?" Fengjiu asked again.
"I have paid homage to my mother, and my grandfather and his family also know about it. That's all."
Hearing this, she nodded and gestured, "Sit down! We'll leave after dinner."
So, the four of them sat around the table and started eating. After the meal, they left the city without staying for long, and flew away on their swords to their next destination.
"Gone?"
In the Song family, it was several hours later when the ancestor and the head of the Song family learned the news of their departure.
"Yes, he has left." The head of the Song family nodded and sighed slightly in his heart.
"It's good for him to leave. It's good for him to gain some experience outside. Besides, with the ghost doctor here, there won't be any major problems for us to worry about." The old ancestor said, looking at him, and said, "You should pay more attention to your two illegitimate sons."
"I want to send them to the academy to practice and study, and let them stay in the academy for a few years." The head of the Song family expressed his plan.
"Well, that's fine. You can arrange this matter yourself." As soon as the voice fell, the old ancestor walked out.
A day later, in the evening.
At a place on the mountain path, Feng Jiu and the other three were working non-stop, roasting the game they had hunted and the fish they had caught in the creek over a fire in front of them.
"You guys eat these first, I'll catch some more." Song Ming said. After eating one fish, he saw that there was only one left, so he stood up and walked towards the stream.
"Song Ming, a dozen more should be enough." Ning Lang shouted, tearing off a piece of meat and eating it, then stood up again: "Forget it, I'll go help catch them, you guys eat first, don't let them burn."
Feng Jiu and Duan Ye sat around and ate, and took out wine from the space to drink. Between the grass, the breeze and the sunset, relaxed and comfortable.
"We'll rest here tonight and set up a few small tents later." Fengjiu tore off a piece of barbecue and ate it while talking to Duan Ye beside her.
"Yeah." Duan Ye responded while turning the barbecue, taking the cooked meat off and putting it aside, and adding some firewood.
As night fell, they set up four small tents and sprinkled some medicinal powder outside the tents to prevent snakes and insects from approaching. As the night deepened, the four people who had drunk fell into a deep sleep until late at night, when they were awakened by the faint sound of swords clashing.
"Who is it? Disturbing my sweet dreams in the middle of the night." Ning Lang muttered, turned over and went back to sleep.
Duan Ye and Song Ming woke up. After leaving the tent, they looked at each other and went in the direction of the sound of fighting.
As for Fengjiu, although she heard some uneasy sounds, she ignored them. There were so many uneasy things in this world, and she would not sit idle and take care of those irrelevant things. With Tunyun guarding outside the small tent, she could rest assured.