Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

The girls were secretly surprised after hearing this.

According to Song Qingshu's account, Qi Mu and others are really crazy and confident.

In the past, Qi Mu and others were not very strong, but now Qi Mu and others have reached the top level.

Although it is not top-notch, it is still first-class.

"Will something happen?" Yang Xue asked worriedly.

The four girls Youlan Zhuya were also a little worried.

Even if Chen Youliang comes and Mingjiao Five Elements Flag comes, there will definitely be a difference in the number of people.

Still dangerous.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Song Qingshu knew the girls were worried and comforted them.

"They have a way."

"It's okay to make a scene, it's not a bad thing."

far away……

Qi Mu and others were riding their horses when they suddenly noticed the signal flares behind them, and their expressions were startled.

Everyone tightened their reins fiercely.

They all know what this signal means.

"what's the situation?"

"Master, are you busy with something?"

"No, Young Master didn't say anything before."

"Lao Qi..."

"Lao Qi..."

"..."

Everyone else looked at Qi Mu.

Qi Mu's eyes also showed doubts. The signal from the young master was freely arranged by them.

This is a bit abnormal.

"It doesn't matter, we will make our own arrangements."

"Maybe the young master wants us to cause trouble."

"Let's go."

Everyone saw this and didn't think much, with smiles on their faces.

Just make a fuss.

They are not afraid anyway.

"drive……"

"drive……"

In the endless yellow sand, with strong winds raging, the twelve people headed straight for the route that Mongolia had taken, moving forward without hesitation.

Song Qingshu and others have been following Qi Mu and others, keeping the distance neither too far nor too close.

Traces of a few people could be vaguely seen.

In the afternoon.

Several eagle calls sounded in the air.

At this moment, both Qi Mu and Song Qingshu and others were on guard.

"Here we come!" Song Qingshu looked at the black eagle circling in the sky and laughed.

"Let's go, the show begins."

Yang Xue and others quickly followed up and rushed over.

far away……

Qi Mu and others had stopped their horses, letting the strong wind blow, and looked ahead with determination.

"Young master, they are coming." Liu Bai always knew that Song Qingshu and others were behind.

"Jing Bufan and others will probably come too."

"Do I need to wait for them?"

Qi Mu's eyes were extremely cold: "No need."

"Young Master and Jing Bufan have already agreed that they won't take action unless they do."

"Kill the Mongols when they come!"

Everyone stopped talking and held their swords in their right hands, ready to take action at any time.

Time passes little by little...

Not long after, several vague figures appeared in the rolling sand, with countless sand splashing behind them.

"Let's go!" Qi Mu laughed wildly.

"Let's operate on these thirty-six people first."

Twelve people rushed out like tigers, extremely fast.

Their idea is very simple. Since they have decided to take action, they will do it directly.

Communicate, talk...not necessary.

rear.

Yang Xue and others looked at Qi Mu and others, secretly surprised in their hearts.

Qi Mu and others are really crazy. They are not prepared to talk or get to know each other at all.

"Crazy enough." Dongfang Ya laughed.

The other women nodded.

"It's indeed domineering enough."

"They didn't think about anything else at all. They just wanted to kill each other."

"What are you talking to a dead man for?" Song Qingshu looked at the man in the distance and smiled disdainfully.

"Showing off is also for the living, not for the dead."

"Let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sped over.

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya glanced at each other, and they discovered that it was not just Qi Mu and the others who were arrogant and proud.

The same is true for Song Qingshu.

Very domineering.

They have never fought with Song Qingshu before, and today is the first time.

"drive……"

"drive……"

The other side.

When the Thirty-Six Eagle Riders saw Qi Mu and others rushing towards them, their eyes first showed confusion, and then indifference.

He knows the strength of Qi Mu and others. Aren't these twelve people going to die now?

Or there is something hidden here.

"Brother, what should I do?" One person looked at Wang Sai and asked.

"Kill!" Wang Sai shouted coldly.

"There can be no hiding here. Even if there is, it's okay. The masters from the Central Plains haven't moved at all."

"I'll see what they want to do."

A group of people rushed forward, holding extremely sharp knives in their hands.

Behind, Jing Bufan and others looked solemnly.

They know very well that there is nothing to hide here, and there are people watching all the time, so there can be no big moves.

Qi Mu and others are seeking death if they come here now!

"Something's wrong." Yuan Qing said in a deep voice.

"Qi Mu is not someone seeking death, and Song Qingshu will not let these people die."

"There is no one here. The only possibility is the strength of Qi Mu and others."

Bagu Cang shook his head slightly: "No matter how strong Qi Mu and others are, they cannot be the opponents of the Eagle Thirty-Six."

"Wang Sai has stepped into the first class."

"Besides, Qi Mu and the others are twelve people."

"Let's go! Hurry!" Jing Bufan's expression suddenly changed, he jumped up from his horse and used Qinggong to go over.

Shout loudly.

"Don't forget that Zhang Wuji!"

"Damn it!"

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed as they looked at Jing Bufan who was running away at high speed and the loud shouts that echoed in their ears.

Zhang Wuji!

Nine Yang Magic!

Zhang Wuji is not very old, but now he is extremely powerful, mainly because of the Nine Yang Magic.

Qi Mu and others must have the strength to dare to face the Thirty-sixth Cavalry of the Eagle.

If Qi Mu and others learn the Nine Yang Divine Art, everything will be unknown.

call out……

call out……

Without much thought, everyone jumped up from their horses and hurried over at top speed.

As everyone was rushing along at high speed, they clearly saw that the Thirty-sixth Cavalry of the Eagle and Qi Mu and others were about to meet.

I saw Qi Mu and twelve others jumping up from the horses at extremely fast speeds.

"Master!"

“First class!”

"Twelve people!"

"..."

The faces of Jing Bufan, Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe and others changed drastically. They were all top experts.

As soon as Qi Mu and others moved, they saw the strength of Qi Mu and others.

"Nine Yang Divine Art!"

"Song Qingshu's confidence lies here."

"..."

In the center of the battlefield.

The Thirty-Six Eagle Riders led by Wang Sai originally thought they had a chance to win.

At this distance, even if Qi Mu has something to hide, these people will die.

But when Qi Mu and others took action, everyone was shocked.

"So fast!"

"This speed..."

"The information is wrong. Qi Mu and others are not third-rate. This movement technique is definitely first-rate."

"..."

"Set up the formation!" Wang Sai shouted and faced Qi Mu directly.

The other thirty-six people quickly moved.

They tried to set up their formation but it was too late.

Qi Mu and others are all top-notch masters. Not to mention internal strength, in terms of Qinggong, they are far superior to these people.

The Thirty-sixth Cavalry of the Eagle did not take Qi Mu and the others seriously at first, so they did not prepare a large formation at all.

It's too late to prepare for the big formation now.

"Brother Bu!" Liu Bai shouted coldly, his figure passed by, and his powerful internal power was directly vented.

The powerful palm force prevented the Mongolians from retreating. There was a loud noise and the surrounding yellow sand flew up.

"Be careful in your next life!" Liu Bai's figure flashed past him again at the moment when the man was avoiding him.

A sword pierced directly.

The long sword in the man's hand blocked him, and before he could react, a long sword from behind had already pierced his body.

"Old Bai, it's done!" A loud laugh came from behind and he walked away.

"You're good at last-hitting." Liu Bai didn't care.

Sensing an attack from behind, there was a burst of inner energy under his feet, and the dust underneath flew up, blocking the sneak attack's sight.

At this moment, Liu Bai moved quickly.

At this time, all thirty-six members of the Eagle were separated by Qi Mu and others.

On one side is the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, and on the other is the Four-Xiang Formation of the Four Female Cults of Youlan Zhuya.

They didn't care how many people there were. Anyway, they cut off the battlefield directly, so there were only as many as there were on both sides.

As for Wang Sai, the leader of the Thirteen Eagle Riders, he was already entangled with Qi Mu.

There is almost no one in the center of the duo.

Qi Mu and others figured out how to fight when they were preparing to take action.

There were twelve of them, two formations, and Qi Mu was redundant.

According to the four girls of Youlan Zhuya, Wang Sai is the backbone of the Thirty-Six Riders of the Eagle.

As long as Qi Mu entangles Wang Sai, the power of Thirty-Six Cavalry's formation will be greatly reduced, or it will be impossible to form a formation.

The result has already come out.

According to their estimation, Qi Mu was the only one who was in trouble, and the others were massacred.

The current situation is as they suspected.

Whether it is the Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation or the Four Elephant Formation, these are top-notch formations.

Youlan Zhuya was already young, so it was extraordinary that they were able to fight against Canghai Mingmu with this formation.

Although Qi Mu and the other twelve people are not as familiar as the four girls Youlan Zhuya.

But what kind of opponent they faced was second-rate and top-notch at best.

These people are no match for Qi Mu and others when fighting alone, not to mention that Qi Mu and others now have the blessing of a large formation.

The Thirty-Six Eagle Riders faced the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation and the Four Elephant Formation, and their expressions were extremely ugly.

Whether it's speed or internal strength, they can't do it.

Even though they have a large number of people, they can't find any shortcomings because of the opponent's formation.

Qi Mu faces Wang Sai under a lot of pressure.

Wang Sai is a first-class expert, and he has gone through hundreds of battles, step by step, without any tricks.

On the other hand, Qi Mu has reached the sky in one step.

"Lao Qi!" Liu Bai and others were shocked when they saw Lao Qi retreating steadily.

"If I can't die, I'll kill them all." Qi Mu knew what everyone was thinking and roared angrily.

"I can resist!"

Before he could finish his words, Wang Sai jumped up suddenly, facing Qi Mu with his feet, which were full of Gang Qi, and pointed at Qi Mu like a sharp sword.

Obviously... Wang Sai wants to quickly deal with Qi Mu, or get rid of Qi Mu.

After only fighting for a while, four people on their side died.

Others were also covered with sword wounds and couldn't hold up at all.

Facing Wang Sai's attack, Qi Mu didn't dare to raise his eyebrows. Gang Qi appeared in his hands and he faced him directly.

roared at the same time.

"Old Bai!"

In an instant, Qi Mu and Wang Sai collided in the air, and Qi Mu knew that Wang Sai was going to get rid of him.

But he's not stupid.

He had been following Song Qingshu for a long time. After he achieved great success in the Nine Yang Divine Art, Song Qingshu taught them Wudang Mianzhang.

You don’t need to learn other exercises, but you must learn this one.

Qi Mu and others knew Song Qingshu's intentions. They had reached the sky in one step, but they might not be used to the fighting style of top-notch masters.

Since there is no time to adapt or find someone to practice, then use the most direct method.

Bi Neli!

Qi Mu and the others' internal strength is not bad. As long as they have the opportunity to force the opponent to compete with their internal strength, coupled with the Wudang Mian Zhang, they will be invincible.

But now, Qi Mu just wants to use his internal strength.

Even if you get hurt.

They have a big advantage on the other two sides. As long as he can't force Wang Sai, and someone else comes in with a last-ditch attack, Wang Sai will be dead.

Wang Sai wanted to get rid of Qi Mu quickly, so he didn't hold back at all with this blow.

The same is true for Qi Mu. He just wants to use Wudang Palm to entangle the opponent, how can he let go.

The moment the two people touched each other in the air, they were pulled together due to internal forces and slowly fell from the air.

Not far away, Liu Bai knew what Qi Mu was going to do the moment Qi Mu shouted.

He directly got rid of his opponent, leaped at great speed, and headed towards Wang Sai with the long sword in his hand.

"Stop!" The Mongolians were not fools. They were all veterans and could see the situation between Qi Mu and Wang Sai at a glance.

"stop!"

"quick!"

"quick!"

"..."

The Mongols rushed over like crazy, completely desperate for their lives.

"You are risking your life! I am your ancestor!" Qi Mu and others roared angrily when they saw the Mongolians fighting for their lives.

These people just came here risking their lives.

Trading injuries for injuries is their way of playing.

Qi Mu and the other twelve people may not be familiar with the playing methods of top-notch masters, but they know how to use Gang Qi.

After these people reached the sky, they came into contact with top masters.

Either it was Shangguan Yinghao, or it was Nangong Ping, or it was Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, You Lanzhu and Ya.

These people are all top masters. Gang Qi is the most basic use and the core style of play.

Although the internal strength of Qi Mu and others is not enough to maintain Gang Qi all the time, when it comes to using it, ordinary first-class masters are really inferior.

Facing the crazy Mongols, they directly used Gang Qi to protect their vital parts, and then stabbed the opponent's vital parts with their backhand swords.

The most intuitive reaction is that Qi Mu and others can directly kill the opponent with one sword.

But even if the opponent's long knife uses all its internal strength, it can only scratch deep wounds on their bodies, which is not fatal at all.

"Come!"

"Death-defying."

"Come!"

"Whoever is cowardly is your grandson!"

"..."

Bursts of wild laughter echoed in the air.

Although Zhang Cang, Liu Bai and others' clothes had been torn by the blade and blood was flowing, they still didn't care.

Injury...this is so normal.

Death-defying...this is so normal.

In the past, he dared to risk his life without strong internal strength, but now that he has become stronger, they still dare to risk their lives.

Those who are afraid of death will always die first. This is their principle and the basis for their survival to this day.

At this moment, everyone around was going crazy.

The only ones who were calm were Wang Sai and Qi Mu.

The two of them were in a stalemate, with blood splattering around them, and roars and wailings ringing in their ears.

Qi Mu's eyes were extremely cold, without any fluctuation.

Wang Sai was different. Watching the people around him fall one by one, his heart was bleeding.

These people are his brothers who have been together for countless years.

"You're going to die!" Qi Mu's cold voice sounded when he noticed Zhang Cang approaching from the side.

"Thirty-six riders, all of them will die here today."

"Brother!" Just as Zhang Cang stabbed Wang Sai with his long sword, a roar came from not far away.

After the man withstood the sword, he rushed over, not caring about Zhang Cang in the distance, and struck behind Wang Sai with a palm.

"Damn it!" Zhang Cang roared, and the sword that originally stabbed Wang Sai was retracted, and the figure turned around and came behind Qi Mu.

He knew what the man wanted to do, and it was a matter of life and death.

Qi Mu and Wang Sai were already in a stalemate. If that person's inner strength fully supported Wang Sai, Qi Mu would be injured.

Zhang Cang's internal force just appeared on Qi Mu.

After the man saw Zhang Cang sheathing his sword, the palm that originally hit Wang Sai suddenly changed direction and hit Qi Mu from the air.

At this moment, Qi Mu must hold his hand, otherwise he will be injured.

Zhang Cang had no time to resist.

Wang Sai broke free from Qi Mu's internal power in an instant.

Back up quickly.

The man who hit Qi Mu with a palm before was completely dead.

The man had already been struck by a sword, but the last blow was a fatal blow.

"Let's go!!" The Mongolian roared after seeing Wang Sai get rid of Qi Mu.

"Walk!!"

"Brother, let's go."

"quick!!"

"..."

They all know that they can't leave. Qi Mu and others are already strong, and with the formation, they can't beat them.

The only possibility now is to send the eldest brother Wang Sai away.

The eldest brother is stronger than them all.

Wang Sai looked at his dead brothers one by one with madness in his eyes.

He will not live alone.

Just when he was about to take action, a roar came from the distance.

"Walk!"

"quick!"

Wang Sai was shocked, it was Jing Bufan's voice, but he didn't want to leave.

"Are you leaving?" Qi Mu came up again at this time, he didn't want Wang Sai to run away, an extremely cold voice sounded.

"Your brothers are dead, so go down and stay with them."

A terrifying inner force burst out from Wang Sai's body, and as the long knife slashed out, there was a huge explosion.

"Old guy." Qi Mu shouted coldly. He knew he couldn't take the blow and was forced to retreat.

He knew that the old guy Wang Sai wanted to run away.

After Wang Sai struck, he went directly towards the distance without looking back.

At this time, others had no time to pursue, otherwise everyone except Wang Sai would have rushed out of the encirclement.

It is possible to run all.

There are so many people on the other side, and there are only twelve people like Qi Mu and others, so they can't catch up.

Now the only one who can chase Wang Sai is Qi Mu, but Qi Mu knows that he alone cannot win Wang Sai.

"No loyalty, bah." Qi Mu spat at Wang Sai who was running away and cursed loudly.

"Thirty-six people, how can you live alone? You might as well be dead."

In the distance, Wang Sai's figure froze slightly, looked back at Qi Mu, and left again.

He knew he was dead in the past.

If you want revenge, you can only live.

You must live!

"What the hell? Bah." Qi Mu cursed again and looked at the surrounding battlefield.

There are still about ten people on the Zhenwu Seven Section Formation, and there are seven people on the Four Symbol Formation.

"Do you need help?"

"Go away." Everyone laughed and cursed.

"You have someone to practice with, and we need to practice too."

"Let's play while we're at it."

"Yes, let's play."

"..."

In fact, everyone is not in a hurry to end the battle, they are just afraid that people will run away, so they have to click and kill a few people quickly.

Now that Wang Sai is running and Qi Mu is fine, they can take their time and play.

With Saiki by his side, no one can run away.

"Come on, those who are capable should work harder. You guys are great." Qi Mu laughed and took a few steps forward.

This position can just take care of the battlefield on both sides. As long as someone wants to escape, he can kill him immediately.

Qi Mu looked at Jing Bufan and Wang Sai in the distance, and waved.

It's like saying hello.

He knew that Wang Sai had been prepared to fight tooth and nail before.

Because of Jing Bufan's fierce shouting, he gave up his desperate efforts and chose to run away.

But he also cares that if the old guy Wang Sai tries his best, it will be troublesome.

The thirty-six people from Mongolia are not cowards. It will be troublesome if they really cooperate with Wang Sai to risk their lives.

This battle is very useful to everyone. They have not had a life-or-death battle since they improved their strength.

After this time, everyone's actual combat ability will improve linearly.

Next time you meet Wang Sai, that guy will definitely not be able to run away.

In the distance, Jing Bufan and others looked at the people falling in the yellow sand one by one, their faces extremely gloomy.

Song Qingshu is too cruel.

Hidden too deeply.

Qi Mu and others' sudden attack was a sure blow.

"Help?" Bagu Cang's deep voice sounded.

"Can't be saved." Yuan Qing's helpless voice sounded, pointing to Song Qingshu not far away.

Song Qingshu and others were not far away from them originally, but now they were slowly walking over on horseback.

"Just one." Song Qingshu's calm voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Although everyone is far apart, with their level of strength, it is easy to pass on the message.

Not far away, Qi Mu and others also heard it, and everyone laughed.

Wang Sai looked at Song Qingshu and others in the distance, his face darkened.

"That person is Song Qingshu?"

Jing Bufan glanced at Wang Sai and shook his head slightly: "Don't even think about causing trouble for him."

"The same goes for Wu-Tang."

"As long as you dare to move, your inheritance will be wiped out, everyone you know will be wiped out, and we can't stop it."

"Maybe you think Qi Mu and others are cruel and crazy enough."

"I can tell you clearly, that's because you haven't seen Song Qingshu's ruthlessness."

"I'll teach you one thing, you have to admit that your skills are not as good as others!"

"We don't save your brother today, not because we don't save him, but because we can't save him, and Song Qingshu will stop him."

"Similarly, if you win today and Song Qingshu is trying to save someone, we will stop him. This is the rule."

Wang Sai was silent. He knew that Song Qingshu was very strong, but he had hatred.

"My three junior brothers were all killed by Song Qingshu." Ba Gucang knew Wang Sai was unwilling, and his calm voice sounded.

"Don't learn martial arts if you're afraid of death. If you can't fight, then admit it."

Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe and others remained silent.

They talked so much to Wang Sai because Wang Sai started to get involved in some things.

It was as if Qi Mu and others knew of his existence.

The battle in the distance is still continuing, and the sound of clashing weapons spreads in the air.

"Kill him." Jing Bufan looked helplessly at Song Qingshu in the distance.

"That's not necessary."

As he spoke, he walked towards the distance.

Song Qingshu, Yang Xue and others walked over slowly.

Not long after, everyone arrived at the center of the battlefield.

Qi Mu and others surrounded the remaining ten people from Mongolia in the center.

At this time, the ten Mongolian people were all wounded.

Qi Mu and others are not doing well either. Except for Qi Mu, everyone also has blood and stab wounds on their bodies.

Mainly because everyone worked hard when Wang Sai and Qi Mu fought against each other.

"Fail yourself." Jing Bufan looked at the Mongolian and closed his eyes.

The same is true for Bagu Cang, Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe and others.

Wang Sai's body was shaking.

The Mongols thought of this ending when they saw the crowd coming.

"Brother, I will continue to follow you in the next life." One person laughed and pointed the long knife in his hand at his neck.

Blood splashed into the yellow sand.

"Haha, I'm going down to accompany you." One person laughed and committed suicide again.

One, two, three...

More than ten people committed suicide one after another.

Wang Sai's trembling body moved forward slowly, and Qi Mu and others all dispersed without stopping.

Wang Sai gathered the corpses together one by one like a zombie.

"Let's go." Song Qingshu bowed slightly to Thirty-five's body.

The same goes for Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya and others.

Qi Mu and others took out the wine and drank it themselves, then fell to the ground as a tribute to the Mongolians.

"Go well."

"Go well."

"..."

Qi Mu took a sip of wine and threw the wine bag directly at Wang Sai.

"I'm waiting for you."

Wang Sai looked at Song Qingshu and others with confusion in his eyes, he didn't understand.

He really doesn't understand.

In other words, he understood something.

No matter whether they entered the Central Plains or Qi Mu's people intercepted them, everyone had no hatred or resentment.

Some are just positions.

With the sword drawn, everyone is fighting to the death.

After it was over, everyone respected each other.

"Have you always been like this?" Wang Sai looked at the backs of Song Qingshu and others leaving, then turned to look at Jing Bufan and others.

"Yes." Jing Bufan, Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe and others nodded.

"There is no right or wrong, no choice, this is just a pure battle." Bagu Cang sighed.

"This is different from what you were in Mongolia. It's not for inheritance, wealth, or martial arts."

"Or kill the robbers, etc..."

"Fighting is just fighting, pure fighting."

Jing Bufan led the horse beside him, picked up the body from the ground and placed it on the horse.

So does everyone else.

After a while, the group of people disappeared into the yellow sand in the sky. There was no roar, no resentment, and no wailing.

There was only the sound of howling wind.

There were thirty-six horses when they came, and they were still thirty-six when they came back, but thirty-five of them became corpses.

Jing Bufan and others walked very slowly, leading the horses forward slowly, disappearing into the yellow sand in the sky little by little.

"Everything has begun." Qi Mu looked at the sound of the Mongolians leaving, feeling a little depressed.

He took a sip of wine and sighed.

The silence of the Mongols is just the calm before the storm.

"Those people are good." Liu Bai smiled.

"At least dare to risk your life."

The others nodded, they could understand the feelings of Wang Sai and the other thirty-six people.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

Death-defying?

This doesn't seem right.

Everyone secretly glanced at Song Qingshu.

The young master has told them countless times before, not to risk their lives, but if it doesn't work, just leave.

Risking one's life is stupid. If anything happens, I'll take care of it.

Qi Mu seemed to have come to his senses and smiled awkwardly: "Master, let's go to heal our wounds."

As he spoke, he glanced at the others.

Others also understand instantly.

"Hey...does anyone have some healing medicine? I'm bleeding excessively."

"I also have a point. Those Mongolians are not bad at strength, but they were accidentally injured."

"..."

"Sir, let's go to heal our wounds."

"Sir, let's go to heal our wounds."

"..."

A group of people ran as fast as they could into the distance.

After everyone left, Youlan Zhuya laughed directly.

At this time, the performance of Qi Mu and others was very different from the previous battle.

"Ha ha."

"It made me laugh so hard."

"Master, how afraid are they of you?"

"Oh, I'm laughing so hard... I'm injured and need healing. How did they come up with this reason?"

"Talent."

"..."

Yang Xue also smiled when she looked at Qi Mu and others.

She now understands the way Song Qingshu gets along with Qi Mu and others.

"Do you understand now?" Song Qingshu glanced at Qi Mu and the others, then turned to look at Yang Xue and the four girls Youlan Zhuya, feeling helpless for a while.

"You have all seen the previous battle."

"Do you think it's necessary for them to fight like this?"

"They are really reckless, really crazy."

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya also understood after watching the previous battle.

Qi Mu and others fought like crazy, with a completely life-threatening style.

In other words, it is the kind of play that is completely reckless.

According to their estimation, Qi Mu and others can capture these people without being injured, and at most it will take a little longer.

But Qi Mu and others did not choose that method at all.

"It's very similar to you." Yang Xue looked at Song Qingshu and smiled.

"That's how you were when you came to Shaolin."

"It was the same with Senior Shi Huolong when we attacked Baguhai, Baguming, and Bagumu."

"You..." Song Qingshu was completely defeated by Yang Xue.

He does not deny that he is also risking his life.

"Why are they talking about me?"

Yang Xue smiled: "Maybe Qi Mu and others learned from you."

"It's whatever you say." Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, and he didn't argue.

Just whispering a few words.

"None of them saw me fight."

"How can you learn from me?"

"Hehe." Dongfang Ya laughed.

In fact, the same was true for the three girls. They all heard Song Qingshu's muttering.

Yang Xue gave Song Qingshu a strange look and smiled: "You mean I'm unreasonable, right?"

He didn't expect that Song Qingshu had such a side.

"No, everything you said is right." Song Qingshu looked at Yang Xue seriously.

His purpose was not to reason with women, at least about irrelevant matters.

"Haha." The four girls of Youlan Zhuya laughed.

Yang Xue: "..."

She really didn't know what to say.

"You." Yang Xue was really defeated by Song Qingshu.

"Think about the Red Maple Forest, think about Shaolin, think about Baiwang Peak."

"You have a big impact on them."

"You have a very high status in the hearts of Qi Mu and others. Your actions are actually affecting them invisibly."

"You have such a background, such strength, and you are working hard. Why don't they dare? What are they reluctant to give up?"

"You are like a rich man in their eyes. They are just beggars. If you can do it, why can't they?"

"Isn't it?"

Song Qingshu thought deeply, maybe Yang Xue was right.

In the past, although Qi Mu and others had the means, they were not so desperate. They had worries about their future.

But later, they were gone.

They fought harder and harder and crazier.

Dongfang Ya then said: "Sir, they are following your lead."

"After they follow you, almost everything will be related to you."

"As long as you want to do something, they will do their best to do it, even if they die, they are willing to do it."

"They do everything to the best of their ability."

"You arranged all their worries or concerns for them, so they gave their lives to you."

"Just like Qi Mu and others told their experiences before."

"When they talked about not following you, young master, their eyes occasionally showed embarrassment or self-mockery."

"But as long as it's about you, young master, their eyes will always be filled with extremely confident light and a sense of pride."

"Yes." Dongfang You nodded.

"Maybe you didn't notice, Master, but we did."

"The same goes for Miss."

Dongfang Lan and Dongfang Zhu nodded slightly, although they were surprised by the fight between Qi Mu and others.

But just as the young lady said, Qi Mu and others are completely replicas of Song Qingshu.

Just as desperate, just as ruthless.

It doesn't seem like much at ordinary times, but as long as you do it, you can do it with thunderous means, without any nonsense.

"Let them go, I'm not going to care about them anyway." Song Qingshu sighed.

"Let's go."

"They play by themselves and we just watch."

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya laughed. In fact, they also saw Song Qingshu's thoughts.

Song Qingshu didn't say anything before, which shows that Song Qingshu is changing the views of Qi Mu and others.

"Don't die, I'll tell you what happens." Song Qingshu shouted to Qi Mu and others after getting on his horse.

Qi Mu and others were not injured originally, but now they heard Song Qingshu's voice and looked over.

Watch Song Qingshu leave.

"Uh? Young master, you don't want to talk about us anymore?" Everyone looked weird.

"Did we just risk our lives?"

"Nonsense, what do you think?" one person cursed with a smile.

Everyone laughed awkwardly.

"Something's wrong."

"Something's wrong."

"Young Master is a little abnormal."

"..."

They all knew how they fought in the previous game.

Whatever the young master's strength is, he can tell the problem at a glance.

They were all prepared to be scolded.

"Young Master said before that he doesn't care about us." Qi Mu laughed.

He roughly understood what it meant.

"In other words, we grew up too fast and need to go through some things."

Others mused that they were indeed growing up too fast.

"No, the young master seems to have changed recently." Liu Bai frowned slightly.

"Or in the past few days."

Qi Mu smiled: "Miss."

"The lady must have noticed something."

"Young master has always been afraid that something will happen to us and won't let me mess around. We all know this."

The others nodded. They knew that the young master had not allowed him to take the lead or to fight tooth and nail because he was afraid that something would happen to them.

"You mean, the young lady asked the young master to let go of us?"

"In other words, the lady saw something."

"..."

Qi Mu was silent for a moment: "It should be."

"Otherwise, the young master wouldn't have changed so suddenly."

While several people were discussing, there was a sound of horse hoofbeats. Everyone looked up and saw Dongfang Bamboo.

Everyone looked puzzled.

"Miss Xiaozhu."

"Is something wrong?"

Dongfang Zhu took out some healing medicine and handed it over, along with a letter: "Here."

"Be careful in the future."

"This is Wang He's contact information and location. Wang He is at Shenxiakou. You can arrange it yourself when to let Wang He come out."

"Thank you." Liu Bai took the medicine, thought for a moment and asked, "Master... over there."

Dongfang Zhu knew everyone's doubts and said with a smile: "You can figure it out yourself."

"You have accomplished a great feat, you have to show it off no matter what."

"You are a nouveau riche, just show off."

"Well... these are the master's exact words."

"It's not mine, hehe."

"Oh, by the way, the lady said that your desperate fighting style was learned from the young master."

"Ha ha."

"Young Master is frustrated."

"gone."

Tata... accompanied by the sound of horse hooves, flew towards the distance at extremely high speed.

Qi Mu and others laughed.

upstart?

Just finish showing off.

This really fits their current mood.

After they became top-notch masters, they really wanted to find someone to take action, but they never had the chance.

As for risking their lives, they are used to it.

Did you learn it from Young Master?

This issue……

Everyone looked at each other, and no one denied it.

The young lady is right, they did learn from Song Qingshu.

Back in the Red Maple Forest, Song Qingshu was trying to force others with his life.

Even if he is chased by Cheng Kun, he will not let the Sky Eagle Sect take his life.

When he was in Shaolin, Song Qingshu didn't have to do that, but Song Qingshu still had to fight like that even if he was crippled.

When there was Baiwang Peak, Song Qingshu led a group of experts to the Yuanshi camp. These things were deeply engraved in their minds.

Song Qingshu was domineering and decisive, and recorded deeply in their hearts.

The young master has everything, but he still fights with all his might. What reason do they have to be afraid?

"I think we will be beaten when we go back." Qi Mu smiled strangely.

"Young master, the young lady has suffered a lot. We may have to suffer."

"Haha." Zhang Cang laughed: "No, no."

"Young master, that's not the case."

Liu Bai smiled strangely: "If you don't beat us anyway, I'll beat you, Lao Qi, at most."

"It has nothing to do with us."

"That's right." The others laughed and patted Lao Qi.

"It's hard on you."

"Young Master also said that you are the one shaking the feather fan at the back, commanding thousands of troops, but you just like to charge."

"You should scold."

"..."

"Get lost." Qi Mu glanced at everyone and cursed with a smile.

"I command thousands of troops, so you just send me a message not to go down and fight."

"If you don't obey orders, you will be punished by military law and beheaded."

Everyone laughed, and after a while of joking, everyone started talking about business.

"Lao Qi, what do you think will happen to Mongolia in the future?" Zhang Cang's serious voice sounded.

Everyone knows that the follow-up is not easy.

They killed thirty-five people this time, and it was fun, but it would definitely be difficult later on.

Mongolia now knows their strength, and they will definitely arrange for masters to surround them later.

"Retreat?" Liu Bai took out the map and pointed to a place.

"Retreat to the mouth of Shenxia Gorge?"

"Where can we go?"

"One more fight." One person said solemnly.

Someone echoed.

"It's not good to leave too early."

"It will take time elsewhere."

"I agree."

"agree."

"..."

Qi Mu looked at the map and pondered: "Want to have a fight?"

"Retreat?"

He knew that the Mongolians coming later would definitely not be easy, and they would do it very quickly.

"Can't we risk our lives anymore?" Qi Mu looked at everyone seriously.

"No more messing around."

“There are only twelve of us, and once we get injured, our strength will decrease.

"This is not a competition. If you are injured, you can withdraw."

"If you get hurt, you'll die!"

"This time...Young Master has no time to save us. There is no Young Master behind us."

"When the Mongols set themselves on fire before, we all watched."

"Everyone knows very well that if the roles were reversed, we would be at our own peril."

"Young master can't save us either."

"The only thing we can do is collect the bodies!"

At this time, Qi Mu understood Song Qingshu's previous worries.

In the past, they were able to risk their lives because the young master always kept them in the dark.

In the past, the young master only occasionally talked about their impulsiveness, but not so seriously.

Since they improved their strength, the young master has obviously given many more orders than before.

He didn't understand before, but now he understands why.

In the past, they were not strong and the opponents they encountered were not strong either.

Young Master can arrange any experts from the Sky Eagle Sect or people from the Ming Sect to take care of them.

No big deal.

But now, no more.

Their strength has reached the top level. Once they encounter danger, there are very few people who can save them.

If you encounter danger, it may be death!

Especially in this game, there are almost no first-class experts here, and they can only rely on themselves.

The only trump card is the Wudang King He left by the young master. This is the only card in their hands!

This time, the young master had no chance to help them, or it was very difficult.

This is a protracted battle, and any small injury will be infinitely magnified in the long-term battle.

Once is a minor injury, twice is a minor injury, and once it breaks out, it is a major injury.

The result is death!

"Agree!" Everyone was shocked, they knew Qi Mu was right.

In the past, they were not strong, and many times there were experts to save them, or Song Qingshu had ordered others to watch them.

Many times, they were rescued by others.

And now... they have already entered the first class.

The only person who can help them here is the last person hidden by the young master, Wudang Wang He.

Apart from that, there is nothing.

"Ten days!" Qi Mu said in a deep voice.

"I sent a message to Chen Youliang and the Mingjiao. They must arrive in ten days. If they can do it, I have calculated the distance."

"We will not return to Shenxiakou for these ten days. As long as we can hold them back and prevent them from catching us, the Mongolian army will definitely come."

"At that time, our support has arrived and we can play with them."

"What happens after that depends on the direction."

"What do you think?"