The journey to the heavens that began with Tushan

Personal Secretary Qing Tong

“Come on, let me help you up.”

As Tu Shan said Rongrong, he held Wang Yu’s arm with both hands, and Wang Yu was so moved.

Good man!

Take advantage of the situation and stand up.

“Cough!”

At this time, Tu Shan Yaya coughed lightly for some reason.

The body that made Wang Yu half stand up suddenly became stiff and motionless.

After looking at Tu Shan Yaya who was staring at her calmly, Wang Yu sat back on the ground very wisely.

“Well, Miss Rong Rong, I’d better sit on the floor like this. I’ve been practicing meditation recently, ahem…yes, that’s right.” Wang Yu coughed a few times, and politely rejected Tu Shanrongrong.

“Well, all right then.”

I don’t know if Tu Shan Rongrong really believed it, she let out a sigh, she really didn’t care about him, walked up to Tu Shan Yaya and sat down.

The scene seemed to be terribly deserted.

Wang Yu didn’t dare to speak first, fearing that this woman, Tu Shan Yaya, would suddenly go crazy again.

The main reason is that he was at fault this time, and he also saw some things that he shouldn’t have seen. God knows how Tu Shan Yaya, a violent woman, will punish him.

Wang Yu, who lowered his head slightly, unconsciously began to feel hot when he thought of the scene just now.

As an innocent little virgin, when has he ever seen such a scene.

Tu Shan looked at Wang Yu quietly, with joy, anger, and sadness in his eyes…

Squeezing the hand of the beaked beast, he unconsciously increased his strength. The Ebeak Beast was in pain but did not dare to scream, and covered its mouth with its two little paws, for fear that it would suffer a more tragic education if it screamed.

Tu Shan Yaya’s mood was particularly complicated at this time, seeing Wang Yu again. She thought that she would kill this man mercilessly, and at worst would beat him up to make him suffer.

Ask him face to face why he left back then.

It’s just that when things came to an end, she flinched a little.

That’s right, Tu Shan Yaya, who showed no mercy to the enemy and started fighting at the slightest disagreement, retired today.Shrunk.

Tu Shan watched quietly, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

“You…do you still remember what happened before?” Tu Shan Yaya was silent for a while, then asked. The voice sounded a little expectant, a little scared.

“Ago?”

Wang Yu was a little puzzled as to what this woman meant.

“Don’t remember? That’s fine, just forget it.” Tu Shan Yaya’s voice returned to calm, as if all the emotions had never appeared.

However, Tu Shan Rongrong, who had lived together for many years, could hear a lot of disappointment from it.

Just when Wang Yu couldn’t help but ask her what she meant, Tu Shan Yaya flicked her hand, and the beaked beast rolled in front of Wang Yu.

“Take it and leave! I don’t want to see you again without recovering your memory.”

Wang Yu: “…”

What do you mean?

This is the end?

I don’t know if he misread it, but Tu Shan Yaya’s shoulders seemed to be shaking slightly.

Feeling that this woman was a little strange today, Wang Yu shook his head, and quickly fled the scene with the Evil Beak Beast.

Watching Wang Yu leave, the smile on Tu Shan Rongrong’s face disappeared all the time.

Glancing at her sister, she sighed again: “Sister, believe me, he will recover his memory.”

Tu Shan Yaya supported her forehead with one hand and lowered her head: “Is it possible? He said that there are no identical flowers in the world. If you die, you are dead.”

At this moment, a small hand rested on Tu Shan Yaya’s shoulder.

Tu Shan looked up at Tu Shan Rongrong in puzzlement.

A few tears trickled down Tu Shan Yaya’s beautiful face.

“Do you still remember what he said that he doesn’t belong to this era?” Tu Shan said bitterly: “I didn’t understand what it meant before, but now I vaguely understand it.”

“What’s the meaning?”

“I can’t say it yet.” Tu Shan Rongrong shook his head and said, “If my sister believes me, just wait a little longer. I suspect that Wang Yu is Wang Quanyu.”

Tu Shan was taken aback for a moment: “Don’t you already believe that this is his reincarnation?”

“It’s not necessarily reincarnation.” Tu Shan smiled mysteriously and returned to his room.

Only Tu Shan Yaya was left alone, sitting on the sofa and meditating.

…

“The attitude of these two fox demons towards me is too strange. I, who have not recovered my memory…”

Wang Yu sat on the chair, tapping the keyboard rhythmically with his fingers.

Combining what Tu Shan Yaya and the others said, and Tu Shan Yaya’s attitude of wanting to beat him up when they met, Wang Yu guessed that there must be something he didn’t know about it.

Thinking of going to Tu Shanzhong, the old goat who sold ancient clothes, a name appeared in his mind.

Sword Immortal!

For a long time, Wang Yu thought of him as royal power and wealth, or a character who appeared in the later stage.

But now he has doubts about it. Wang Fugui’s reincarnation is Wang Fugui, and he has seen it himself, and Bai Yueyue is the reincarnation of Dongfang Yueyue.

A great celebrity once said that when all impossible outcomes are eliminated, whatever remains, no matter how unbelievable, is the truth.

So he was going to search for the title of Sword Immortal on the Internet.

A little nervously, he typed these two words, and soon, information about Sword Immortal appeared on it.

Sword Immortal, also known as Wine Sword Immortal.

People from more than five hundred years ago.

Wang Yu: “???”

“This… is this gone?”

“Fuck! Then I still don’t know who he is!”

Wang Yu was speechless. Why is there so little description of this sword fairy? He won’t receive a lunch box soon after he appears.

“Boom boom boom—!”

“Young… Is the young master at home?”

Hearing the knock on the door, Wang Yu subconsciously shouted, “Yes, come in.”

“Hey, this doesn’t seem to be Bai Ling’s voice.” Wang Yu was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look, and was shocked all of a sudden.

She was dressed in a pink robe and had long golden wavy hair. There are two scars on the face, one on the forehead, which is vertical; one on the bridge of the nose, which is horizontal.

She is a bit petite, and she has a bit of shyness on her little face at this moment.

Holding a small pink lunch box in her hand, she was standing there in a nonchalant manner.

“You are…” Wang Yu looked puzzled, as if there was no such person in his memory.

“Really…really the young master.”

The woman in pink covered her mouth in disbelief, tears dripping down like she didn’t want money.

Standing there, eyes full of tears, with deep thoughts.

“Master!”

The woman rushed forward all of a sudden, making Wang Yu, who was still in a dazed state, even more dazed.

It wasn’t until he smelled the faint fragrance from the woman’s body that he realized it. She looked down at sitting on him, hugged her back tightly with both hands, and buried her head in his chest.

Let Wang Yu not know what to do for a while.

Please comfort me, but Wang Yu has no idea why she is crying.

No comfort, sitting on me like this always feels very awkward.

Wang Yu’s expression is so tangled, the beauty is in his arms, but he can’t move yet, his surname is not Liu.

After crying for a while, this unknown beautiful woman stood up embarrassedly until Wang Yu’s blouse was completely soaked.

“Master, I… I didn’t mean it. I’ll change into clean clothes for you right away.”

With reddish eyes open, the woman hurriedly put the lunch box in her hand on Wang Yu’s table, reaching out to take off his shirt.

“Well, you wait first.” Wang Yu quickly stopped her movement, “Who are you? I know you?”

“Master, I’m Qingtong, and I’m your personal secretary now. “The woman in pink, that is, Qingtong pinched the corners of her clothes with both hands, and said with a flushed face.

“Qingtong? The name sounds familiar.” Wang Yu lowered his head and pondered for a while.

What Wang Yu didn’t see was that just when he said the name so familiar, there was an inexplicable gleam in Qingtong’s eyes in front of him.

Wang Yu didn’t think about it, and raised his head and said, “Miss Qingtong, I don’t seem to have a personal secretary, and why do you cry when you see me? Don’t you know me?”

It’s no wonder he thinks this way. It’s been less than half a year since he traveled to this world, and he has very few memories.

If he knew Qing Tong before, it’s not impossible.

“Dinglingling~Dinglingling~”

Wang Yu took out his mobile phone and found that it was Bai Ling calling.

“Hey, master, is that little guy named Qingtong here? She will be your personal secretary and bodyguard from now on.” Bai Ling’s voice came from the phone.

Wang Yu was speechless after hearing this: “What the hell are you doing? When did I say I wanted a secretary?”

Bai Ling said in a serious tone: “Young master, Ah Ren and I have a major event to do in the past few months, so in order to protect the safety of the young master, and to prevent the young master from being extravagant, I entrust your daily expenses and personal safety to her. “