Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

A moment...

Qi Mu rowed a boat to send Song Qingshu to the other side.

Zhou Dian had already asked Zhang Lang what he wanted to know, and then slapped him to death.

The mood is very good.

When he noticed Song Qingshu coming over, he felt confused.

What is this kid doing here?

Not afraid of getting beaten

"Senior, let's have something to eat. It's been a tiring day." Song Qingshu walked over slowly carrying his things.

His attitude was very sincere, and he really cared about Zhou Dian in his words.

"You have a conscience." Seeing Song Qingshu like this, Zhou Dian smiled and cursed.

He did give Song Qing a lot of bookishness before.

But I don't care anymore.

Song Qingshu is a junior after all.

Moreover, Song Qingshu caught Zhang Lang for him, which helped him a lot.

Now that Song Qingshu has come to give him food, he just beats him up. What kind of person is he, Zhou Dian?

"Come, let me toast you, senior." After the two sat down, Song Qingshu toasted Zhou Dian.

Zhou Dian was not polite. He was hungry after chasing him for a day.

While eating, drinking.

"Senior, have you asked?" Song Qingshu and Zhou Dian started talking.

Zhou Dian responded casually: "I asked, it's useless for me, Zhou Dian, to be tough."

"By the way, your underwater skills are really good."

"The White-browed Eagle King is so lucky."

Song Qingshu responded politely: "It's okay, it's okay, I was just playful since I was a kid."

Zhou Dian didn't know anything about water properties, didn't understand the twists and turns, and didn't ask any questions.

The two of them chatted while eating.

Generally speaking, Zhou Dian would not chat with juniors, but Song Qingshu was different.

At such a young age, he is quite strong and has great underwater skills.

In addition, he is the grandson of the White-browed Eagle King, so that's why.

Zhou Dian talked a lot, mostly Zhou Dian was talking and Song Qingshu was listening.

Song Qingshu occasionally chimed in and learned about some of the past events of Mingjiao.

"belch……"

Not long after, Zhou Dian burped and looked at Song Qingshu meaningfully.

"It's almost done, kid."

"If you have anything to say, just say it. You won't give me food if you're fine."

Zhou Dian knew very well who this boy was, and it was impossible to send him food specifically.

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Senior is wise."

Zhou Dian waved his hand indifferently.

"Okay, don't flatter me. For the sake of giving you food, I won't beat you, so why bother?"

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "Senior, I need some people."

"Master!"

Zhou Dian was drinking, but when he heard Song Qingshu's words, he spit out a mouthful of wine.

"You want a master?"

"You said you want a master?"

"You are playing with me!!"

Zhou Dian started scolding him directly. If he hadn't seen Song Qingshu's face so serious, he would have beaten this kid directly.

He seriously doubted that this boy was making fun of him.

Behind this guy are Wudang and the Sky Eagle Sect.

What kind of expert do you want?

The Seven Heroes of Wudang, the White-Eyed Eagle King... not to mention there is a real Zhang behind them.

Want a master from him? What a fucking joke.

Song Qingshu knew that Zhou Dian was wrong and quickly explained the situation.

Zhou Dian's face turned serious.

"You said you wanted to conquer the three mountains and Jiuzhaigou on the way to Shaolin!"

"Yes!" Song Qingshu responded extremely seriously.

"Senior Shaolin should know about this martial arts gathering."

"The Wudang people can't get through, and the Sky Eagle Sect is all at my grandpa's place. I'm afraid that if I transfer people here, something might happen to my grandpa's place."

"There are people who are familiar with Wudang, but I'm afraid that they are not strong enough, and I'm afraid that the leader will run away."

"My goal is not some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, I want to kill the leader!"

"All the money, money, and Mingjiao were taken away. Anyway, even if these people run away, they are committing evil."

"It would be better to leave it to your Mingjiao."

Zhou Dian pondered, this deal is great!

He has people.

The uprising over there failed, the Flood Flag is here, and they can arrive in 3 days at most.

It's okay if he doesn't show up.

There are enough people with flood flags on the shore, they are just a group of bandits.

Even if someone escapes by chance, it won't matter. There is Song Qingshu underwater, and those people will die if they go into the water.

They have known about bandits and bandits for a long time.

The reason why I didn't take action was because I didn't have the chance.

Now it's just right for Song Qingshu to take the lead, the Tianying Sect, and some martial arts people who have gathered here.

Three mountains and nine villages are not a problem.

"Does your grandpa know?" Zhou Dian asked with rare seriousness.

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "My fourth uncle sent me the message, and my grandfather knows a little bit about it."

"It won't be a problem."

"I'm mainly afraid that there will be too many casualties without experts."

"The Shaolin area is too chaotic, and my uncle has a bad temper. I'm afraid there will be conflicts, so I don't dare to extract people from there."

"As for the situation in Wudang, seniors also know that Wudang is taking the lead this time, and Wudang is a bit busy."

Zhou Dian looked at Song Qingshu with great seriousness: "Boy, I, Zhou Diandai Wusanren, owe you a favor."

"Three Mountains and Jiuzhaigou have more people than you think."

"They gathered together, at least 2,000 people."

"I know their situation better than you."

"Even if half of those people die, there are still 1,000 people. These people are very useful to us."

"Senior, you're welcome." Song Qingshu felt a little uncomfortable seeing Zhou Dian being so serious.

"This is good for everyone."

"If you talk about favors, it's a waste of time."

"Haha, that's right, we are one of our own, our own." Zhou Dian laughed, he was indeed being pretentious.

He found that he liked Song Qingshu more and more.

"Don't worry, I'll ask Tang Yang, the leader of the Flood Flag, to come over."

"I can't show up. Many people know me. Tang Yang is fine. He rarely shows up and no one knows me."

"I'll call you 2,000 people, all elite!"

"You have to be rest assured that not a single one of the three mountains and nine villages can escape."

"If you have enemies, such as people from Shaolin, tell Tang Yang and let him kill you."

"Don't worry about problems. If anything happens, our five scattered people will take care of it for you."

"It's all the little things."

"Thank you, thank you very much." Song Qingshu was polite for a while, but he was extremely surprised at the strength of the Ming Cult.

2,000 people opened the door, which is really impressive!

"I'm waiting for Senior Tang at Hutou Village."

"Okay!" Zhou Dian smiled and patted Song Qingshu, his eyes full of appreciation.

"My whereabouts are a bit erratic!"

"If you have any trouble in the future, send a message to Bai Guishou. That guy is always with Monk Peng."

"gone."

The words fell and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Three mountains and nine villages, this is a big deal.

We have people and money, and Mingjiao is in great need.

In the past, they were reluctant to take action on a large scale because they were afraid of suspicion from people in the world.

The decent people from famous families will stop them if they find that their actions are too big.

Don't miss this great opportunity.

It's no surprise that Song Qingshu agreed to Zhou Dian's offer. This was a free business.

Mingjiao has no reason to refuse.

Qi Mu has been watching Song Qingshu and Zhou Dian from a distance, feeling worried all the time.

Zhou Dian... is crazy and incredibly strong. If he takes action, he will be in trouble.

Now that I see Zhou Dian leaving, I finally feel relieved.

Song Qingshu jumped on the boat and said with a smile: "Let's go."

"go back."

"Okay!" Qi Mu didn't ask, as long as Song Qingshu was fine.

The two merchantmen, Song Qingshu, directly called Qi Mu into the house.

He quickly told me about his cooperation with Zhou Dian.

Qi Mu looked shocked, cooperation?

Mingjiao?

After the shock, he said directly: "Okay!"

He is now immune to Song Qingshu's behavior and strength.

Song Qingshu completely subverted his view of decent people.

He had no problem with cooperating with the Ming Cult. He was happy that his brothers would die less.

"You arrange for someone to hand over to them and be careful to hide it."

"Replace them all with the symbols of the Sky Eagle Sect, and I will send a message to other sects."

"Okay!" Qi Mu responded, he knew what to do.

"Wait for me." Song Qingshu picked up his pen and began to write down the situation, Wudang, grandpa, and the forces that Wudang was familiar with along the way.

As for other forces, he had no choice but to see what his fourth uncle would do.

Qi Mu has been waiting quietly.

After a long time, Song Qingshu handed over the letter.

"All the messages are sent out today, and the messages will be received tomorrow morning."

Qi Mu took it and turned around and went out.

Song Qingshu was completely relieved at this time.

There are 2,000 people from the Ming Cult and more than 1,000 people from the Tianying Cult, plus others from the Wulin.

It's a big show with at least 3,500 or 4,000 people.

There are three mountains and nine villages, no one can escape this time.

All in one pot!

He won this big show to build his reputation!

Then came Shaolin, which successfully led to the Vajra Gate, and Wudang Shaolin together suppressed the Vajra Gate.

If everything goes well, his trip to the foot of Wudang Mountain will be worth it.

Reputation, strength, third uncle's injury, everything has been resolved.

"The rich second generation...it's so cool!"

Song Qingshu stood at the window looking at the moonlight and sighed.

Today's situation is completely background suppression.

Calling out thousands of people is outrageous.

Strength and reputation all require background support.

For example, for his strength, Yang Xue gave him the Nine Yin Scriptures and elixirs, probably partly because he was from Wudang.

This siege of Qingshi Village would have been difficult for him if not for the help of the Sky Eagle Sect.

Wudang is strong but has few people.

The Sky Eagle Sect is different. The Sky Eagle Sect has a large number of people, and with the relationship between my grandfather and the White-browed Eagle King, the Ming Sect gives him some face.

Killing three mountains and nine villages, if it weren't for my grandfather's relationship, the Mingjiao would definitely not pay attention to him.

The final result may be to kill some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and the leader runs away.

Many people died in the end.

But it's different now, it's a crushing situation.

"It's true to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade."