Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Night falls.

Song Qingshu was sitting on the bow of the boat handling various communications from the Sky Eagle Sect.

As various flying pigeons sent messages, everyone started to move.

The most obvious thing is that all the merchant ships in the river are blocked outside.

Not only that, many roads on land are also blocked.

Various suspicions arose in the hearts of many people.

There was too much movement.

The scope of Three Mountains and Nine Villages is too large, and it would have been difficult for people from the Sky Eagle Sect and the Ming Sect to achieve it.

But this time almost the whole martial arts community participated.

All the famous families and mansions are involved. They are very powerful and have great influence.

After seeing the message, all major sects and major forces nodded secretly.

This time the encirclement and suppression can be said to be a hundred flowers blooming, and all the major sects and major forces want to show off.

Just two words, positive!

Anyone who is not a fool knows that this is a good thing that takes advantage of nothing.

The entire martial arts world, except for Shaolin and Mingjiao, almost all participated.

Destroying three mountains and nine villages on such a scale is simply making a mountain out of a molehill.

On a merchant ship.

Song Qingshu was making arrangements, and Tang Yang and his people were drinking and eating meat leisurely.

Every time Tang Yang heard Song Qingshu's arrangements for Qi Mu, he nodded secretly in his heart.

Song Qingshu showed a calmness that was inconsistent with his age.

There is no big problem with various information processing and arrangements.

One of them seemed to him the most important.

modesty!

Song Qingshu is really humble. As the leader of the Three Wudang Dynasties, Song Qingshu can definitely assume a high profile.

But Song Qingshu didn't.

Song Qingshu respected even some martial arts people he looked down upon.

"Wu-dang is amazing."

Tang Yang sighed in his heart, he was a man of great martial arts skills, calm and humble.

This is not even 15 years old, so young.

In another ten years, how high will Song Qingshu be?

He now understands why Zhou Dian attaches so much importance to Song Qingshu, who will definitely be a figure in the future.

Song Qingshu is very likely to be the leader of the decent people in the future.

He was even looking forward to Song Qingshu's growth. Compared to other decent people, Song Qingshu was more to his liking.

Just cooperating with Mingjiao is not something ordinary people dare to do.

But Song Qingshu just did it.

Tang Yang was a little curious in his heart, whether Wudang knew about it.

He actually doesn’t know much about Wudang.

He has never fought against the Seven Heroes of Wudang, so at most the people below will report.

The person who listened to it the most was Mr. Zhang.

"Senior, do you have something to ask?" After Song Qingshu dealt with it, he saw Tang Yang looking here intentionally or unintentionally, and walked over with a smile while holding a bottle of wine.

Tang Yang is a free and easy person, and he doesn't hide anything: "Song Shaoxia, do you know that we will cooperate with Wudang this time?"

"I know." Song Qingshu responded with a smile.

"Everyone in the Sky Eagle Sect and Wudang knows about it, but I didn't say anything about the others."

Tang Yang was a little curious and asked: "Young Master Song, Wudang didn't say anything?"

Song Qingshu guessed what Tang Yang wanted to ask, sat next to Tang Yang, and waved to the others.

"I want to tell you something, senior."

People from the Sky Eagle Sect and the Ming Sect left directly.

Song Qingshu did not answer Tang Yang's question, but asked: "Senior, how do you think Wudang should react?"

Tang Yang didn't expect Song Qingshu to ask this question, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

He really didn't know how Wudang would react.

Song Qingshu didn't ask further questions, but looked at Tang Yang calmly.

After a long time, Tang Yang sighed: "I don't know."

He really doesn't know.

They respect the Seven Heroes of Wudang very much, and there is no conflict between Mingjiao and Wudang.

But Wudang is a leader, and Mingjiao is a demonic sect.

Song Qingshu smiled and said nothing more.

"Senior, we will set off in 2 days."

"I'm going to practice, senior, do whatever you want."

After saying that, he went directly to the cabin.

Tang Yang took a sip of wine, looked at Song Qingshu's leaving figure, and then looked at the rolling river, feeling a little complicated in his heart.

Song Qingshu made him feel very calm.

Yes, it's calm.

Facing Mingjiao Song Qingshu, he didn't have much resentment, but he also didn't have much respect.

The distinction between good and evil is like a joke in Song Qingshu's eyes.

This feeling was strange, and he didn't understand why a child gave him this feeling.

"Can't see through."

The next morning...

The three mountains and nine villages had all shrunk because of the encirclement and suppression by Qingshi Village.

Originally they thought nothing happened.

But what happened today surprised everyone.

Many places on both waterways were blocked, which made them realize that something was wrong.

Although there are conflicts between the major bandits, they also send messages.

After communicating with each other, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Everyone is the same, all blocked.

How can this be.

How many people are needed?

In a room in Hutou Village.

Two middle-aged men were sitting among them, one of them was the leader of Hutou Village, known as Zhang Jiudao in the world!

A big knife in one hand makes people frightened.

The other person is Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Chengkun.

At this time, Zhang Jiudao's face did not have a fierce look, but a flattering look.

"Sir, don't worry, we will definitely destroy those gangsters."

"It's just a group of juniors. I, Zhang Jiu, am willing to serve Yuanshi."

Cheng Kun nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, very good."

"Don't worry, as long as you kill enough people this time, the prince will definitely reward you."

"Definitely, definitely." Zhang Jiudao looked excited.

"Okay, hurry up and join the others." Cheng Kun patted Zhang Jiudao with an appreciative look on his face, then walked out of the room and took off his human skin mask.

The originally appreciative look turned into a sinister one.

He has no interest in the life and death of these people. His target is the disciples of various sects.

The people from Three Mountains and Nine Villages are not bad in strength, and they are quite ruthless.

As long as this group of people break through the major sects, everything there will definitely be in chaos.

Then the opportunity will come.

"Everyone thinks this siege is certain to be won, but I just want you to lose!"

"The entire martial arts world encircled and suppressed three mountains and nine villages. In the end, not only did it fail, but the various sects also suffered heavy casualties."

"I really want to see your expressions when the time comes."

"Haha~~"

Cheng Kun walked through the mountains with a proud laugh.

He couldn't wait to see what it would be like to see countless people carrying the corpses of disciples of various sects, or people who were crippled by the powerful Vajra finger, to Shaolin.

That picture must be beautiful.

Decent people killing each other was his favorite sight.

"Decent people are just a bunch of idiots, being played around by me, Cheng Kun, in the midst of applause."

Cheng Kun had a sarcastic look on his face, but he couldn't hide the smugness in his eyes.

Time passes slowly...

With the end of the blockade, people from the Sky Eagle Sect, the Ming Sect, and other major martial arts circles began to take action.

Roaring and fighting sounds resounded throughout the world.

"Walk!!"

"Walk!!"

"Withdraw...withdraw..."

"quick……"

In a high mountain and dense forest.

Cheng Kun and the people from Jiuyuan Room looked down to see what was going on below, including various merchant ships and the sound of horse hooves.

A sinister-looking man smiled and said, "There are so many people."

Cheng Kun clasped his hands together: "You all know our goal."

One person smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, we know."

"When will we do it?"

"Wait..." Cheng Kun responded calmly, with confidence in his words.

Others didn't care. It was not difficult for them to kill some juniors.

After an unknown amount of time, a homing pigeon appeared in Cheng Kun's hand.

Cheng Kun opened the message directly.

【Red maple forest! 】

Creak...

The pigeon was directly crushed to death by Cheng Kun, and his hands were stained red with blood.

Cheng Kun had a satisfied and sinister smile on his face.

"Good disciple, you really did not disappoint me."

"Everyone, let's go."

"The red maple forest is the location of the final encirclement and suppression."

"Walk!"

Cheng Kun set off directly, his figure shuttled through the woods at an extremely fast speed.

The eyes of the nine Yuan Rooms gathered together.

"Who is this monk? He has such fast movement skills and great internal strength behind him."

"Yes, this person is very powerful."

"No wonder Master told us not to underestimate the Central Plains."

One of them smiled disdainfully and said: "Don't make others more ambitious and destroy your own prestige."

"Even if you are powerful, you can only be a dog!"

"If Zhenren Zhang hadn't been in charge of the Central Plains later, they would have died a hundred times over regardless of their martial arts practice."

The others laughed, this was indeed true.

The leading middle-aged man looked at the group of people with great seriousness: "The most that Song Qingshu can do is cripple him, not kill him."

"When we deposed Yu Daiyan, someone from the royal family went to the Western Regions to find the master."

"Although the prince has agreed this time, we must be measured."

"Song Qingshu is the treasure of Wudang. If he really dies, as soon as Master Zhang leaves Wudang, everyone in the royal family will be released."

"Zhenzhen Zhang hasn't done anything for decades. No one knows what his strength is."

"The Yuan Room is already in chaos now. If that happens, no matter what the outcome is, we brothers will all die."

"Don't worry, we understand!" Several people responded seriously with their hearts tightening.

They are not fools.

Zhang Zhenren has not left Wudang Mountain in recent years because he has an agreement with someone in the royal family to restrain each other.

But if Song Qingshu died, Master Zhang would go to Wudang and take action.

The consequences would be disastrous.

Once that happens, their master will go out of the Western Regions to fight against the last secrets of Shaolin.

Which royal family's opponent is Wudang, and their master's opponent is Shaolin.

When Wudang starts fighting, Shaolin will definitely respond.

In the end, no matter what the outcome is, these people who started the war will definitely die.

"Let's go! Remember, Song Qingshu can only be crippled at most, but he can never die!"

The leader explained again and quickly headed towards the red maple forest.

The others nodded to each other, their eyes extremely solemn.

For the sake of his own life, Song Qingshu couldn’t kill him!

Song Qingshu grew up with Zhang Zhenren and taught him personally. This is the designated successor of Wudang.

If Song Qingshu was killed, they would all be dead.