Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start.

After several people came over, their expressions varied.

The six people from Xiangxi nodded to Qi Mu and others without saying much.

The people in Yuanshi looked at Jing Bufan and others with helplessness on their faces.

"People... sent away." Someone's somewhat complicated voice sounded.

Jing Bufan saw that several people had something to hide: "Just tell me what's going on."

"That man followed him and rushed into the military camp." The man from the Yuan Room looked at Song Qingshu and others in the distance, then at Jing Bufan and others, and spoke slowly.

Hearing this, everyone in the Yuan room was shocked.

Then the Shaolin disciples broke into the military camp?

What is this going to do?

That was a military camp, and although that man was very strong, he could only run away when facing the army.

"Master Song, you will kill people!" Yuan Qing looked at Song Qingshu in the distance with a solemn gaze.

Yuanshi knows very well what a junior with such a talent represents.

If the other party is really determined to do something with the army, it is impossible for the army to watch.

If that person really takes action by force, people will die!

Although they all thought it was a good thing that the man died under random arrows, the trouble involved was also very big.

Song Qingshu knew Yuan Shi's concerns. With such a junior, in the True Death Army, Yuan Shi was also afraid of revenge from the Central Plains, so he sighed helplessly.

"I can't control it."

"That guy is from Wudang. I can slap him unconscious and take him away, but that guy is from Shaolin."

“Young people are very angry, what should I do?”

"Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky, whether he can live or not depends on himself."

The eyes of many people in the Yuan Room suddenly changed, and they felt a little happy.

The meaning of Song Qingshu's words was already obvious. If that person died under the random arrows of the army, he would be dead.

There will be no accountability from China.

Chance! !

This is your chance! !

Such a genius and such strength, if he really dies, it will be of great benefit to the Yuanshi Wulin in the future.

At the same time, many people looked at Song Qingshu talking about Feng Qingyun and had some suspicions in their hearts.

There may be trouble in the Central Plains.

Judging from the current situation in the Central Plains, Song Qingshu has made it clear that he will support Yin Li to become the successor of the Central Plains.

Yin Li relied on Song Qingshu and inherited Ximen Ouyang at the same time, which was enough in every aspect.

But now, a Shaolin genius has appeared, and this person is obviously much stronger than Yin Li.

If this person performs well, there is no telling who will succeed Zhongyuan in the future.

Although Wudang and Shaolin are harmonious, there have always been disputes over reputation.

Today's Wudang is far more famous than Shaolin. It is reasonable for Shaolin to want one person to take over the Central Plains to restore its reputation.

"Experience?" Jing Bufan looked deeply in the direction of the Yuanshi military camp.

If the younger generation wants to grow up, they must experience it. This is an unchanging rule.

But if this man broke into the military camp directly, the price would be very high, and Song Qingshu didn't know the truth at all and didn't discuss with him about being merciful to that man.

"You go to Guangmingding first." Jing Bufan looked at Zhao Chi and others and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Chi and others nodded slightly at Jing Bufan and walked away.

Seeing Jing Bufan's behavior, Song Qingshu nodded to the six people in Xiangxi: "Sorry for the trouble, you can go over first."

"Someone will pick you up on the way and take good care of your injuries."

The six people from Xiangxi responded and slowly walked away.

After these people left everyone's sight, a chilling air quietly rose.

Qi Mu and others held the swords and looked solemnly at the thirteen people in Yuanshi practicing the Long Snake Sutra.

They have been waiting for this battle for a long time, a long time, a long time.

For a long time, this group of people has been like a big mountain weighing on their hearts. They really want to see how strong this group of people is.

Dealing with these people would be equivalent to removing the obstacle to driving Yuanshi Wulin out of the Central Plains.

The thirteen people in Yuanshi looked at Qi Mu and others holding swords, and they became wary.

Originally, they were very confident in getting rid of Qi Mu and others, but now they feel that there is some trouble.

Seven magical weapons comparable to the Heavenly Sword, plus one Heavenly Sword, this is a great killing weapon.

Wang You looked at Jing Bufan and others with questioning eyes: "Seniors, do you want to fight?"

The older generation of the Yuan Dynasty immediately understood what Wang You meant.

When they were at Shenxiakou, the battle they had with Song Qingshu and others was no secret.

Even if Song Qingshu and others were holding Yitian Sword, they still had the upper hand.

Wang You now wants them to take action with Song Qingshu and others, so that Qi Mu and others can give the swords in their hands to Song Qingshu and others.

The elders of the Yuan Dynasty understood Wang You's thoughts, and Qi Mu and others also understood, and their expressions suddenly turned cold.

These people in Yuanshi... Damn it!

Qi Mu and others looked at Song Qingshu.

I saw Song Qingshu looking at Jing Bufan calmly, extremely relaxed and not feeling any pressure.

"Brother Jing...do you want to fight?"

"It's been some time since the battle at Shenxiakou."

The elders of the Yuan Dynasty all looked at Jing Bufan, and whether they took action or not was entirely up to Jing Bufan.

Jing Bufan smiled and shook his head: "It's still early, don't be in a hurry, we can just watch."

"I want to leave some roots for Yuanshi. You have to ensure that Qi Mu and others don't die. After the victory is determined, just destroy them. How about leaving them alive?"

"Okay." Song Qingshu smiled and nodded: "After all, there is no life-or-death enmity. Maybe we can meet again in the future."

"So be it."

After the words fell, Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya and others headed towards the back, leaving the battlefield to Qi Mu and others and Yuan Shi.

The same was true for Jing Bufan and others, and everyone retreated slowly.

Under the big tree, Song Qingshu and others gathered together with Jing Bufan and others. As before, everyone was as unprepared as old acquaintances.

"If you don't do it, Yuan Chamber will be under great pressure. Why don't you give it a try." Song Qingshu saw the extremely solemn thirteen people in Yuan Chamber practicing the Long Snake Sutra in the distance and said with a smile.

The elders of the Yuan Dynasty felt nervous. They didn't understand what Song Qingshu meant.

Song Qingshu must care about Qi Mu and others, there is no doubt about this, otherwise Song Qingshu would not have come all the way here.

If Qi Mu and others lacked the sword, facing the thirteen members of Yuanshi, they would undoubtedly lose, or suffer a disastrous defeat.

Or they didn't believe that Song Qingshu was really confident that he would defeat them without using a sword.

Facing Song Qingshu's words, Jing Bufan smiled and shook his head: "Everyone was seriously injured together, and Yuanshi cannot bear the price."

"That brother of yours puts too much pressure on me."

"Your Grand Master is now staring at the older generation. We are in seclusion because of the move. If Zhang Wuji makes a big move and the Yuanshi Wulin has no time to react, something big will happen."

"Zhang Wuji is too emotional."

Song Qingshu laughed: "My younger brother has actually begun to mature, and he is not as miserable as you said."

Jing Bufan did not deny it, but reminded him: "Brother Song, don't forget that he is the leader of the Ming Cult."

"It's true that Zhang Wuji cares about Wudang, but he also cares about Mingjiao."