Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Emei sect.

When Song Qingshu and others brought Zhou Zhiruo back, the Emei Sect was no longer as noisy as before and seemed particularly quiet.

There were only two young disciples above the mountain gate, and no one else.

The disciples guarding the mountain saw Song Qingshu and others running over quickly.

"I've met the master, I've met Daxia Song, Mrs. Song, and the four girls."

Song Qingshu and others smiled and walked directly inside.

Although Zhou Zhiruo was seriously injured at this time, she could already walk alone.

The news of everyone's return instantly spread throughout the Emei Sect.

Not long ago, people from the five major sects rushed to Guangmingding, and only the Wudang people stayed here.

In a separate courtyard, Song Yuanqiao heard the people below reporting the situation and walked out quickly, with a look of urgency on his face.

He received a lot of messages these days, and Qi Mu moved too much.

The most important thing is that he didn't know about Qi Mu's arrangements before.

The main hall of the Emei Sect.

As soon as Song Qingshu and others sat down, they heard the Emei disciples shouting to Song Yuanqiao outside the door, and everyone stood up immediately.

Not long after, Song Yuanqiao walked in with some letters in his hand and a solemn expression.

"Father……"

"Headmaster Song."

"Headmaster Song."

"..."

Everyone bowed slightly to Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao nodded slightly and handed the letter in his hand directly to Song Qingshu: "Qingshu... do you know about this?"

Hearing this, although everyone's expressions did not change, they were extremely surprised.

What happened to make Head Song so urgent?

Song Qingshu took the letter in confusion, first checked one letter, frowned slightly, and then checked the second letter.

Lao Qi, Guangmingding, Mongolia, the five major sects, Zhu Yuanzhang, Chen Youliang...

It is no exaggeration to say that now all the powerful people in the world have written letters.

The room fell into silence, and everyone looked at Song Qingshu solemnly.

Nothing could make Song Qingshu so embarrassed nowadays.

Song Qingshu was silent for a long time after reading the letter. After a long time, he looked at Song Yuanqiao and shook his head helplessly: "Father, I can roughly guess what they are going to do."

"This matter... Lao Qi should be taking the lead, and Zhang Wuji is cooperating."

"Zhang Wuji doesn't have the courage to make this decision."

Song Yuanqiao focused his eyes and looked at Song Qingshu with a deep look: "What to do!"

Song Qingshu rubbed his forehead, handed the letter in his hand to Yang Xue and others, and looked at Zhou Zhiruo: "Zhiruo, you go to rest first. The sooner you recover, the better. It's best if you can catch up with Guangmingding."

"Brother..." Zhou Zhiruo knew that Song Qingshu had something to avoid him.

"Go." Song Qingshu shook his head slightly and interrupted Zhou Zhiruo: "Just recover well. No matter what happens, you can't help now."

"Recover with peace of mind. I'll talk about other things after I recover."

Zhou Zhiruo's heart sank. She knew that Song Qingshu was telling the truth. She couldn't do anything with her current body, so she saluted everyone and left directly.

In the main hall, Song Qingshu and Song Yuanqiao sat opposite each other, while Yang Xue and others were checking letters, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Song Qingshu poured a cup of tea for his father Song Yuanqiao, hesitated for a moment and said, "Zhang Wuji wants to save Wang Baobao."

"This game... is just for Wang Baobao."

"Nonsense!" Song Yuanqiao frowned and shouted sharply, his gaze as sharp as a knife, as if it could penetrate people's souls, revealing an unquestionable majesty.

The reason why Song Qingshu hesitated to say anything was because he had guessed his father's reaction. He knew his father's personality very well.

Song Qingshu saw his father being so angry and smiled awkwardly: "Father, it's useless for you to get angry with me. I didn't do this."

"I just found out too."

"After Xiangyang City is completed, I don't have time to care about anything else and just escort Zhou Zhiruo back."

"This matter... really has nothing to do with me."

Song Yuanqiao glanced at Song Qingshu and said in a stern tone: "Don't look at me carelessly. There are things in this world that you don't know!"

"They dare to do this without your nod!"

"ah!!"

Song Qingshu spread his hands: "Father, I really don't know."

"I needed Lao Qi in Mongolia, so I gave him a lot of things. Lao Qi had a lot of things."

"You also know Zhang Wuji's influence, and Zhang Wuji's character..."

Song Yuanqiao snorted coldly: "What the hell is going on!"

Song Qingshu made a mental calculation and spoke slowly: "Lao Qi and the others must have arrangements in Mongolia, and Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang also have troops to cooperate."

"Wang Baobao...that guy is a famous general. He disappeared from the main battlefield very early. The Yuan Dynasty may be guarding against something."

"I agree with the relationship between Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min, and the Yuan Dynasty also agrees, so Wang Baobao is actually very important to Zhang Wuji."

"Lao Qi versus Wang Baobao, who do you think will win?"

"Lao Qi!" Song Yuanqiao said without hesitation.

Although Qi Mu has not entered Wudang, Qi Mu is a disciple of Wudang, and he knows everything Qi Mu does.

Although Qi Mu and others did things with extreme methods, they handled things in a very decent manner, which is why Wudang has always supported Qi Mu.

He knew a little bit about Wang Baobao's situation. Although he was brave and good at fighting, he still felt that he would definitely die against Lao Qi.

Lao Qi is a shrewd and ruthless person. From his youth to the present, his ability and character are extraordinary.

"Yes, Wang Baobao will die if he faces Lao Qi!" Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"The two armies are fighting. Even if Lao Qi wants to save Wang Baobao's life, he can't. The battlefield is a melee. No one can guarantee what kind of accident will happen."

Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath: "So...you mean, Lao Qi and Zhang Wuji want to use Qin Jiu to fish."

"In today's world, as long as Zhang Wuji chases Qin Jiu to kill him, Qin Jiu must seek shelter, and Qin Jiu can only go to one place."

"Wang Baobao's military camp."

Song Qingshu nodded: "Yes."

"Once Zhang Wuji uses Qin Jiu to fish, no one will come to Guangmingding. Therefore, the Mingjiao must cooperate and stop the Yuanshi people in Guangmingding."

"The reason why the five major sects did not go directly to Guangmingding was because they were afraid of an accident. They were preparing for emergencies, or if the Yuanshi broke through forcefully, people from the five major sects stopped them."

"On the Mongolian side, my uncle King Yin Ye wants to block Mongolia's rescue."

Song Yuanqiao knew the key, but he still had a doubt in his heart: "Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang have stopped advancing."

Song Qingshu's eyes darkened: "This is the key, and this is why I sent Zhou Zhiruo away."

"If Zhang Wuji breaks into the military camp and takes Wang Baobao away by force, then Zhang Wuji will face an encirclement and suppression by the army."

"A conservative estimate is at least 30,000 people."

"Wang Baobao is no ordinary person. Since he has left the main battlefield, he must be well prepared and there will be no shortage of people."

"One of the four great Khans in Mongolia has a close relationship with King Ruyang. Wang Baobao knows a lot."

Song Yuanqiao stood up suddenly and looked at Song Qingshu in shock: "You mean, neither Zhu Yuanzhang nor Chen Youliang can support them."

"The most it can do is contain King Ruyang's troops."

"Zhang Wuji can only rely on himself when facing the siege."

"Yes!" Song Qingshu could understand Song Yuanqiao's worries. He was also worried and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Wuji needs to take Wang Baobao and escape."

"I'm sure that Zhang Wuji and Wang Baobao will never be able to escape from the encirclement."

"All Zhang Wuji can do is persist!"

boom! !

As soon as the words fell, Song Yuanqiao's right hand that was pressing on the table appeared with an internal force, causing the table to shatter, and his face became furious.

"Nonsense!! Nonsense!!"

"The whole world will move with him, how many people will die!!"

"Just for Wang Baobao!!"

"Don't he know how much responsibility he has? If something happens to Zhang Wuji, there will definitely be problems with the Mingjiao. What will happen next in the Imperial City War!!"

"The destruction of the Yuan Dynasty will inevitably be postponed. Don't they know how much this involves!!"

"stop!!"

"It must be stopped!!"

Hearing this, everyone, including Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, You Lanzhu and the four girls, fell silent.

They all know the cost and the dangers.

But from Zhang Wuji's perspective, since Zhang Wuji can do this, he must be certain, and Lao Qi must be prepared.

"Father, we can't live for the Central Plains, we must also live for ourselves." Song Qingshu looked at the angry Song Yuanqiao, and sounded a little emotional.

"This matter...since Zhang Wuji dares to do it, he should be confident in his heart."

"Neither I nor Zhang Wuji, we don't have the consciousness of your generation."

"Master Zhang Zhenren, grandpa White-browed Eagle King can give up everything for the Central Plains, father, you can do it, second uncle, third uncle...etc., they can do it too."

"But we can't."

Song Yuanqiao's body trembled slightly. He seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Song Qingshu with complicated eyes: "But you did it."

Song Qingshu shook his head slightly: "I didn't."

"If I were truly selfless, I would not let Lao Qi start a war in Mongolia and force Jing Bufan and others to fight against my imperial city."

"My purpose is very simple. I just want to save the Grand Master and promote the victory of the Central Plains."

"Father, you know my character very well. I am very selfish. I was like this before, I am like this now, and I may be like this in the future."

"The same goes for Lao Qi and others."

"Zhang Wuji, that fool, has suffered in this life, suffered in the past, and will suffer in the future."

"His leader of the Ming Cult actually had to stop doing it a long time ago and he could be carefree. The reason why Zhang Wuji did it was because I didn't want him to stop."

Song Yuanqiao knew what Song Qingshu meant, and his deep voice sounded: "A real man has things he can and cannot do!"

"Wuji took over the Mingjiao, that is his responsibility!"

Song Qingshu smiled helplessly: "Father, Zhang Wuji doesn't have that consciousness, and neither do I."

"According to what I've learned in the past, Zhang Wuji can completely ignore everything. If I'm on top, the Mingjiao won't be able to cause chaos at all, but I still let him in."

"To be honest, I first thought about Zhang Wuji helping me, or cooperating with me to make something."

"To be fair, my brother puts a lot of pressure on Zhang Wuji."

"I was indeed helping with Xie Xun's matter, and I did not embarrass the Mingjiao people for Zhang Wuji's sake."

"I didn't deliberately plot against Zhang Wuji. It was his own choice along the way, but I can give him a better choice, right?"

"That kid Zhang Wuji has a hard life, really hard life."

"I grew up on Binghuo Island, returned to the Xuanming Divine Palm in the Central Plains, and then was plotted by Hongmei Villa, and then took over the Mingjiao. I didn't feel comfortable, and I didn't enjoy life at all. The Yuanshi movement came."

"It's Xie Xun's business after that."

"Although my journey has been difficult, I have something to rely on. I rely on Wudang when I go out and about, and I am lawless. No matter where I go, people in the world give me face."

"Even if I massacred Hongmei Villa, it would still be massacre, because behind me is Wudang, and behind him is the invincible Master Zhang. I am the son of the leader of Wudang. I have the confidence and I am not afraid."

"But as for Zhang Wuji, he has been walking on thin ice all his life."

Song Yuanqiao seemed to have aged countless times at this moment. He sat down helplessly and looked at Song Qingshu with extremely distressed eyes.

"So...you respect Zhang Wuji's choice. No matter how much trouble he makes or how much trouble he gets, you, my brother, will take over everything, right?"

Song Qingshu nodded: "Yes!"

"He used to have a huge background, but because of Xie Xun and the dragon-slaying knife, he didn't dare to expose it at all. He was afraid of bringing trouble to Wudang, so he could only hide it, and he had to suffer all the hardships himself."

"Now, all obstacles are gone."

"It is true that Zhang Wuji is the leader of the Ming Cult, but he is also my younger brother, Song Qingshu."

"The Mingjiao can't protect him, I'll do it!"

"Zhang Wuji has never made a major decision in his life. This time I respect him."

"Whether he succeeds or fails, it's his choice."

"No matter how big the trouble is, I'll solve it!"

"As for how many people died in this world because of this matter, they are all lives!"

"In troubled times, we have no choice but to make our own lives. People like us don't have a choice, let alone ordinary people."

Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu in front of him and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

At this time, there was a sound outside the house.

"Brother, let Wuji do it."

"Yes, brother, people have to live for themselves once, let Wuji do it."

"..."

At the same time as the voice sounded, the Wudang Five Heroes slowly walked in.

"Second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle..." Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya and others stood up and bowed slightly.

Although the Wudang Five Heroes have been in seclusion in the Emei Sect, they are also worried about the situation during the battle in Xiangyang City and have checked the messages from various places.

When everyone learned that Song Qingshu and others were back with Zhou Zhiruo, they came over directly.

Everyone listened outside for a long time and had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Master Zhang Zhenren.

Song Qingshu...

Zhang Wuji...

The world, the Central Plains...

Many things cannot be understood at all, and some things must be done, even if there is no result.

This is what Zhang Wuji is doing now. Since Zhang Wuji is with Zhao Min, if they really watch Wang Baobao die, they will feel that this is wrong.

"Qingshu, my second uncle just wants to ask you, is this Wuji dangerous?" Yu Lianzhou looked at Song Qingshu and asked.

Others also looked at Song Qingshu.

Now that Zhang Wuji has decided to do this, what needs to be concerned about now is Zhang Wuji's safety.

"Zhang Wuji will be fine." Song Qingshu looked at everyone and spoke in an extremely firm tone.

"I will rush over. If Zhang Wuji is really surrounded by the army and cannot leave, I will kill Wang Baobao!"

"With Zhang Wuji's current strength, as long as Wang Baobao is less of a burden, no large army can trap him."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and killed Wang Baobao!

However... this seems to be the best way. If Zhang Wuji is alone, the army will really not be able to trap Zhang Wuji.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Song Qingshu stood up and bowed respectfully to the Five Heroes of Wudang, with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "Second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, sixth uncle, seventh uncle..."

"I was really forced to injure you before."

"In two months at most, I will definitely give you the news about the Grand Master. I guarantee that when Xueer and I get engaged in Wudang, the Grand Master will appear in Wudang!"

The Five Wudang Heroes laughed and spoke one after another. No one blamed Song Qingshu.

"If all Wudang disciples had your ability, it would be too late for us to be happy."

"Yes, we were too impulsive at first because of the master's affairs."

"Go ahead and get busy."

"We are waiting for you and Grand Master in Wudang."

"..."

While everyone was talking, they handed the seven swords smelted by the Holy Fire Order to Song Qingshu and others.

"Be careful."

"We are old, thank you for your hard work."

"Qing Shu, Xue'er, we're in trouble."

"Four girls, thank you for taking care of Qingshu."

"..."

Song Yuanqiao saw everything and saw that everyone was talking about the same thing, so he slowly said: "Go."

"I don't know what's going on over there in Xinghe."

Song Qingshu stood up and looked at everyone: "Please tell everyone about the strength of each place, so that everyone can cooperate fully. If anything happens, I will be responsible for it."

"Just say it was arranged by me."

Everyone wanted to say something, but Song Qingshu didn't give everyone a chance to say it. He took Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya and left using Qinggong, extremely fast.

When Song Qingshu and others disappeared, everyone sighed.

"It's hard on this kid."

"Yes, Wudang, Zhang Wuji, Tianying Cult, Zhongyuan... little by little pressure is slowly being put on this child."

"Pass a message, Lao Qi or Zhang Wuji, the influence of the two is indeed not bad, but many times in order to reduce losses, some things may change,"

"Yes, there is a great turmoil in the world. Without Qingshu's accurate answer, it is impossible for everyone to fully cooperate."

"..."