Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start.

The older generation of Yuanshi left.

The older generation from the Central Plains have also left.

The palace was still so quiet, with only the sound of fighting.

The unparalleled blessing of the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation made everyone realize Wudang's trump card, Wudang's strength.

The terrifying explosive power of Jing Bufan and others allowed Zhongyuan to understand the Long Snake Sutra clearly and intuitively.

Chang Yuchun bowed slightly to Zhu Yuanzhang and then stepped back.

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They saw Zhang Wuji vomiting blood, Song Qingshu shaking with his long sword, and the complicated eyes of Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya.

Zhang Wuji...they couldn't stop him.

Zhongyuan began to look for Zhang Sanfeng, Ximen Ouyang, Shaolin Sandu, Song Qingshu and others.

What would he do if there was no Song Qingshu, no top master from the Central Plains, and no top master from the Yuan Dynasty entering the palace?

At the same time, Chen Youliang also received a letter with almost the same content.

"Chang Yuchun, you go out first."

Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan looking like this and remained silent for a long time.

Yang Xue didn't want to say anything originally, but looking at Zhang Wuji's eyes, she nodded anyway.

They have been here for a long time, but His Majesty has always been inside.

As long as Song Qingshu wants to command the Yuan Dynasty army, he will die.

There was no one in Wudang, and some people started to go to the ancient tomb. This martial arts world needs someone to take charge of the overall situation, and they need Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu sat calmly on the stone bench outside, while Chang Yuchun poured wine aside: "Master Song, how about..."

And he stabbed Jing Bufan's heart directly with his sword, breaking through the Qi, breaking through the skin, and just penetrated the heart.

Jing Bufan...a proud man who appreciates everything.

"He deserves respect, even though he is an enemy."

Nothing is more exciting than this news.

Song Qingshu poured himself a glass: "I'm leaving. If there's nothing important, I probably won't go back to the Central Plains."

After the words fell, Song Qingshu walked towards the distance.

"Remember...that's all!"

He was stunned. He never thought that Song Qingshu would come to him like this.

"Now this Central Plains is a forbidden area for martial arts people, no one will do anything to you."

He had seen Brother Qingshu trembling before, and the disbelief in his eyes.

Chen Youliang finally went to Mongolia.

"Be it me, Qi Mu and others, or the higher-ups of Mingjiao, just erase the records that should be erased."

They could see clearly that Jing Bufan's eyes remained on Song Qingshu.

Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu in front of him, and he fell silent.

"This is what Jing Bufan paid for with his life. Don't force me to kill. If you can't do it, I will slaughter the Mongols!"

……

Countless images of Jing Bufan appeared in Song Qingshu's mind. This man had a great influence on his growth.

Mongolia has completely fallen into chaos, and countless forces have entered it. Anyone can beat a drowned dog with a stick.

Among them, all of them had been taken care of by Jing Bufan. Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya knew it, but Zhang Wuji didn't understand.

Enemies…friends.

You can come, move, and die!

All the Yuanshi troops withdrew, and Wulin withdrew.

In a military camp.

The imperial city fell into an unparalleled excitement. The Central Plains won, and Song Qingshu and the others won.

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang like this, Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Sit down, we are not outsiders. It has not been easy for everyone to get to this point."

Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya, Zhang Wuji and others looked down with complicated expressions, and then left.

He could tell that Brother Qingshu and Jing Bufan were very familiar, maybe close friends, maybe brothers.

In the past, he didn't understand why the Yuanshi Emperor would allow the Yuanshi Wulin to exist forever, but now he understands a little better.

A monument was erected in Xiangyang City. This monument was very big, with densely written names and birthplaces on it.

Outside the Imperial Study Room.

Mongolia.

Compared to Song Qingshu who was always behind the scenes and silently promoting everything in Zhongyuan, Jing Bufan was always in front of others.

"Maybe it was because of us later, but it was indeed because of him before."

Their eyes were all on Jing Bufan below.

Jing Bufan's magnanimity had a great influence on him.

His face was extremely excited.

Song Qingshu stood there calmly, and soon a tall figure ran out.

Disappeared, all the top masters seemed to disappear in an instant, including Zhang Wuji and the masters of Mingjiao.

Song Qingshu looked at Chang Yuchun who looked so handsome and smiled: "Not bad, I have gained weight."

"Not suitable."

Everyone could only hear the internal energy and debris flying everywhere, and they began to see clearly what was going on inside.

Yu Lianzhou took over as the head of Wudang, and Zhang Wuji, Qi Mu and others were removed from Wudang.

Song Qingshu listened quietly and rarely said anything.

Night time.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the letter in his hand, his body trembling.

The Central Plains was also pacified, and Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne.

There are some things they can't let go of.

Now that Yuan Shi is gone, he and Chen Youliang are the only ones holding military power in the world.

【Do what you want to do. 】

……

The Central Plains army did not pursue, and neither did the Central Plains Wulin.

"It's not your fault." Song Qingshu closed his eyes slightly. He saw what Jing Bufan was doing very early.

At this time, Jing Bufan didn't pay attention to other people's treatment of him, but looked at Song Qingshu with a smile.

So he attacked Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe like crazy. He wanted to force Jing Bufan to fight.

Zhang Wuji's sword was what Jing Bufan wanted, and it was also the most perfect ending of everything.

At this time, six figures appeared in the sky. They came at great speed. Their flashes were damaged and their faces were pale.

"I'll give you half a month to evacuate the Central Plains." Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at everyone with extremely cold eyes.

It's been a month since the Imperial City War, and he hasn't dared to move just waiting for this letter.

But there was no news at all for half a month.

"you……"

Maybe... Jing Bufan also saw that Zhang Wuji might be the only one among them who didn't understand, so he approached Zhang Wuji.

"Yes!"

As Zhu Yuanzhang spoke, he quickly walked over and saluted Song Qingshu, but Song Qingshu directly blocked the salute with his internal strength.

But Zhang Wuji didn't understand. Zhang Wuji didn't understand their experiences and their fighting methods.

Just like the original arrangement, the Persian Mingjiao faced the current Zhang Wuji and they could not keep Xiao Zhao.

"That's it, I'm leaving."

Chang Yuchun looked at Song Qingshu in front of him and didn't want to believe his eyes: "Master Song, it's really you."

But now, Zhang Wuji seemed to understand. Looking at Yang Xue's deep voice, he thought: "Is it because of him that I have been able to grow up normally?"

Jing Bufan died... just like that.