Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

"Master, this..."

Song Qingshu never expected that Master Tai would talk to Shaolin like this.

Moreover, he heard other meanings from the Grand Master's words.

Are the younger generations making trouble?

Does Grand Master ignore the various sects besieging Shaolin and only focus on Shaolin Sandu?

This is interesting.

The Grand Master said he has been here for a few days, which means that the Grand Master knows the situation here.

"Someone from Wudang must be here."

"Who is it?"

"Check and see what's going on."

Song Qingshu glanced at the direction the Grand Master left and quickly headed down the mountain.

"Young Master." One person looked at Song Qingshu and greeted with a smile.

"Is there a problem?"

During this time, everyone knew Song Qingshu's temperament, and he didn't have too many restrictions.

Song Qingshu asked with a smile: "You are watching here."

"Is anyone up or down?"

The man said: "There is no one else, we are all our own people."

"By the way, someone from Wudang has been here."

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up: "Do you know where they are?"

The man pointed to the foot of the mountain not far away: "It's over there."

"Thank you." Song Qingshu responded and walked away quickly.

Not far down the mountain.

When Song Qingshu passed by, there was a man sitting next to the fire in the tent.

Eating and drinking was extremely enjoyable.

"Congratulations, junior brother!" Song Qingshu looked at the man and shouted with a smile.

"Ah..." Wang He heard the voice, and his face obviously changed.

"Senior Brother Song..."

"Why are you here?"

He came here with his master and followed his master's instructions without disturbing anyone.

Why did Song Qingshu know about it?

Seeing Wang He's appearance, Song Qingshu sat over and said with a smile, "What's wrong? You're not happy to see that I'm okay."

"No, no." Wang He waved his hands repeatedly, not knowing what to say for a while.

"only……"

"only……"

"It's just that Grand Master asked you not to inform me, right?" Song Qingshu continued what Wang He said.

Wang He was stunned for a moment, then figured it out and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior Brother Song, you have met your master."

Song Qingshu nodded: "Yes, Grand Master just checked my injuries."

"Tell me what the situation is."

Wang He saw that Song Qingshu had no worries after meeting his master, so he let go completely and started talking about it.

"Master and I came here four days ago."

"Master asked me not to alarm everyone and just ask for news."

"That's about it."

"I don't know exactly what it is."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu verified his conjecture that Grand Master had been paying attention to the situation of various factions in the past few days.

Until the major sects decided to take action tomorrow, so Shaolin tonight.

"Did the Grand Master ask you to wait for him?"

Wang He said: "Yes, I didn't explain anything else."

"I know." Song Qingshu responded and asked casually: "What happened to Wudang recently?"

"It won't be long before I get out."

Wang He thought for a while and said, "It's nothing."

"Senior Brother Wuji went to the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal for treatment."

"Oh, right."

"Master Tai brought back a girl."

"Zhou Zhiruo seems to be related to senior brother Wuji."

"Now in Wu-Tang, there's not much else going on."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu didn't pay much attention. Judging by the time, Zhou Zhiruo was indeed in Wudang now.

After the two chatted for a while, Song Qingshu stood up and left.

When Wang He saw Song Qingshu leaving, he felt a little embarrassed and said, "Senior Brother Song, Master said that his coming should not be publicized."

"I understand, I understand." Song Qingshu waved his hand as he left.

"I won't tell anyone."

"gone."

When Wang He saw that Song Qingshu agreed, he let go of his worries.

…

After Song Qingshu returned, he kept silent about the Grand Master's affairs, pretending that he didn't know anything about it.

He was extremely calm at this time.

Grand Master will definitely not take action if he goes to Shaolin Sandu.

Wudang will definitely not suffer in this battle.

As for other sects, it has nothing to do with him.

"Young Master, everything has been arranged." Qi Mu found Song Qingshu again after making arrangements.

Seeing some worry on Qi Mu's face, Song Qingshu smiled and comforted: "It's okay."

"don’t worry."

Qi Mu sighed and sat next to Song Qingshu.

How could he not be worried.

That's Shaolin.

"Sir...tomorrow..."

"It's okay." Song Qingshu interrupted Qi Mu directly: "Don't think about it."

"rest assured."

"Just watch."

"Go ahead."

Seeing what Song Qingshu said, Qi Mu stopped asking any more questions.

"Sir, I will follow you tomorrow."

Song Qingshu glanced at Qi Mu strangely. He knew that Qi Mu was afraid that something would happen to him.

"Okay, okay."

"Follow, follow."

Qi Mu smiled naively, stood up and left.

Although Song Qingshu didn't seem to care about the siege of Shaolin during this period.

But he was still worried.

Song Qingshu's character is not one to suffer losses. This time he forced Shaolin Song Qingshu to take action.

He followed to be safer.

The next morning...

The various sects began to get busy, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly solemn.

People from the Sky Eagle Sect are responsible for taking care of the wounded from various sects.

Many people from the Sky Eagle Sect came during this time and took over the task of guarding the people under the mountain.

And all the major sects went to Shaolin.

This request was made by Zhang Songxi.

None of the major sects or the Sky Eagle Cult objected.

Going to Shaolin this time is not as simple as just talking, you have to do it no matter what.

All sects are elites, and their combat effectiveness is stronger than that of the Sky Eagle Sect.

Another point is that the Sky Eagle Sect has helped various sects a lot, and the Sky Eagle Sect is just right to guard the group of people below.

On the steps entering Shaolin, the atmosphere was as low as ever.

There were no words, just firm footsteps.

Song Qingshu followed, Qi Mu beside him.

At the end of the steps, people from the Shaolin Temple were already waiting.

From a distance, there is also a large group of people.

Zheng~~

All major sects have just entered it.

The Emei Master Miejie's Heavenly Sword was unsheathed, and with a flash of light, the sword flew out of the hands of the Master Miejie and stood straight in the center of the square.

"Today...I, Emei, want an explanation!"

The tone was extremely firm, leaving no room for maneuver.

The unsheathing of the Yitian Sword has shown all determination.

The faces of everyone in Shaolin changed slightly. They thought it would be difficult to solve the problem, but they didn't expect Emei Master Jiejie to be so determined.

Before Wudang could speak, Emei directly unsheathed the Heavenly Sword.

The Yitian Sword represents too many things in the Emei Sect.

Over the years, the Heavenly Sword has rarely been unsheathed, or many people have never seen it.

Taking it out of its sheath represents the determination of the Emei sect.

"Shaolin, give me a hand!" He Taichong of the Kunlun faction roared angrily.

"Otherwise we will fight to the death today!"

"Yes, we will fight until we die!" the five elders of Kongtong shouted coldly.

"Until death!!" The other sects roared.

All the anger and dissatisfaction exploded at this moment.

"Till death!!"

"..."

The roar echoed throughout Shaolin.

Most of his disciples were deposed. This was a great feud between the sect, and it went beyond personal hatred of life and death.

Abbot Kongwen clasped his hands together and said, "Everyone, the Red Maple Forest was not done by me, Shaolin."

"Everyone, I, Shaolin, have no reason to be an enemy of Wulin."

Tang Wenliang, one of the five elders of Kongtong, sneered: "Reason, do you still need a reason for Shaolin's action?"

"What a majestic figure you have in Shaolin."

"Is there any reason to directly board the ship in the face of Wudang, take action by force, and kill him?"

As soon as these words came out, all the sects looked at Shaolin with contempt.

The Yuanzi generation had taken action against Song Qingshu before, and the matter caused quite a stir.

The faces of everyone in Shaolin turned dark. What happened before was indeed Shaolin's fault.

"Everyone..." Kongwen took a deep breath and prepared to speak again.

However, before he could speak, King Yin Ye roared angrily.

"Shut up!"

"Tell me, are you allowed to enter this Shaolin?"

"I'll give you two choices, either hand over the help, or we'll find it ourselves!"

For a moment, the surroundings fell into silence.

Shaolin looked at King Yin Ye with a gloomy expression.

Song Qingshu looked at King Yin Ye and smiled bitterly in his heart, this uncle is really awesome.

So arrogant.

This is Shaolin, keep a low profile, there are many masters here.

Originally, Wudang was taking the lead this time, but now that disciples from various sects are injured, the situation is completely reversed.

"People of the Demon Sect, what do you want!" Kongxing was originally dissatisfied with the Sky Eagle Sect's direct killing of Shaolin people in Jiangnan.

Before I joined him, I felt resentful when I was forced to retreat by the White-browed Eagle King at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the king of Yin Ye was talking wildly and finally couldn't suppress it.

King Yin Ye was furious, and the bald donkey dared to provoke him. .

Just as he was about to take action, Song Qingshu quickly stepped forward and grabbed him.

He was really afraid that King Yin Ye would take action. It was emptiness, and his uncle probably couldn't do it.

If you do it, you will get hurt again.

"Uncle...I'll come."

When King Yin Ye saw Song Qingshu holding him back, he gave Kong Xing a cold look.

Song Qingshu stepped forward and said quickly: "Master Emptiness, there is no point in arguing with each other."

"Shaolin must give an explanation for this matter."

"How are you Shaolin preparing?"

"Everyone has already given you Shaolin face by not taking action directly."

After the words fell, many people echoed.

"Yes, the rest is meaningless."

"If you don't give us an explanation, we'll have no choice but to fight in."

"..."

There were roars all around.

Kong Wen's deep voice sounded: "Everyone, I, Shaolin, promise to give you an explanation for this matter."

"I, Shaolin, keep my word."

After finishing his words, Song Qingshu looked at Master Kongwen and said in an indifferent voice: "Master Kongwen, do you believe this?"

"Waiting for you to find out?"

"If you want to give an explanation, should you give it to us Wudang first?"

"My third uncle is still lying on the bed!"

"ah!"

"We are trying to reason with you, but you are being helpless with us?"

Speaking of this...Song Qingshu roared: "10 years, 10 years!!"

"My third uncle has been lying in bed for ten years. Have you found out?"

"Tell me, what did you Shaolin investigate?"

"explain!!"

"talk!!"

Everyone fell silent after listening to Song Qingshu's roar.

The same is true for Shaolin.

Everyone knows that Wudang's visit to Shaolin this time must be related to Yu Daiyan's injury, but no one is talking now.

Because they are now in the same situation as Wudang was.

His disciple was crippled by the Shaolin Vajra finger.

Song Yuanqiao looked at his son's roar and did nothing to stop him.

Normally, he would have stopped him, after all, he was at odds with Shaolin.

But it's no longer necessary.

There is no need to cover up when things are going on like this.

They were talking about the original incident, the attack on Song Qingshu.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Shaolin.

"Master Song..." Master Miejie stepped forward. The Yitian Sword in the middle of the square trembled and flew directly into Master Miejie's hands.

Song Yuanqiao knew what Master Tai meant.

Yu Lianzhou, the White-browed Eagle King, also understands.

The three of them stepped out in one step.

"Kong Wen is here to fight!" Yu Lianzhou shouted coldly and rushed out, targeting Kong Wen.

No one expected that Yu Lianzhou would take action directly.

Everyone was shocked, how fast!

When Song Yuanqiao saw his second brother taking action, he jumped out and said, "Senior Yin, leave the emptiness to senior Yin."

"Haha, okay." The White-browed Eagle King laughed and rushed out.

Many people took a breath, Wudang was so decisive and confident.

Shaolin's expression changed drastically, and Wudang actually took the lead.

Moreover, he is an empty character generation.

At the head of Luohan Hall, just as he was about to intercept Yu Lianzhou, a burst of dazzling light appeared.

Master Jiejie took action.

Fighting started on the battlefield in all directions. The Shaolin people looked gloomy. They wanted to help, but they couldn't.

It wouldn't be honorable to win two against one.

In just a moment, many people looked at the situation in the center with extremely shocked eyes.

The most surprising thing is Yu Lianzhou. Everyone knows that Yu Lianzhou is very strong, but they didn't expect to be so strong.

That man was Abbot Kongwen.

Song Yuanqiao's side was similar, Kongzhi and Dazhi were retreating steadily.

The worst thing was Master Kongxing, whose arms were stained red with blood, and he had no power to fight back against the White-browed Eagle King.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the White-browed Eagle King shook Kongxing away with a palm.

When the Shaolin people saw this, they directly caught the emptiness.

The White-browed Eagle King did not pursue, but stood calmly among them, looking at the Shaolin people.

"continue!"

After the words fell, there was a huge crash in the distance, and the first seat of Luohan Hall was pushed to the ground by Master Miejie.

Like the White-browed Eagle King, he did not pursue him and looked at Shaolin calmly.

"continue."

The faces of everyone in Shaolin were ashen, and the Heavenly Sword was so sharp.

The White-browed Eagle King is worthy of being one of the protectors of the Ming Cult, and he is very powerful.

"Kong Wen, it's over!" Yu Lianzhou's cold shout came from not far away.

I saw that Yu Lianzhou grabbed Abbot Kongwen with both hands and swung him violently. Kongwen was thrown to Shaolin in the distance.

Kong heard that the abbot's right arm was bleeding.

The other side.

Seeing how cruel his second brother was, Song Yuanqiao knew that there was no room for maneuver.

The sword skills in his hands are getting faster and faster.

Kong Zhi originally thought that Song Yuanqiao was about the same strength as him, but now it seems he was wrong.

Song Yuanqiao had reservations.

By accident, his right arm was directly stabbed by Song Yuanqiao's long sword. He tried to fight back, but Song Yuanqiao struck out with his left hand.

Kong Zhi was originally stabbed, and with this palm, he was forced back.

Song Yuanqiao's internal strength is no worse than Kong Zhi, and coupled with Wudang's extended palm, he has an absolute advantage.

Kong Zhi took a full 10 steps back before regaining his balance.

Song Yuanqiao did not pursue him: "Chengyi."

Master Kongzhi's right arm was injured, and he put his left hand on his chest in return. A dim light flashed in his eyes, and he retreated to Shaolin with the help of others.

At this time, the Kongzi generation and the head of Luohan Hall were all injured.

Miejie Shitai and White-browed Eagle King basically have no consumption.

Although Yu Lianzhou and Song Yuanqiao were somewhat exhausted, they were still fine.

The four of them stood in the center and watched Shaolin calmly.

The meaning is obvious, continue!

If Shaolin doesn't give an explanation, they will defeat Shaolin!