Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Inside the tent.

White-browed Eagle King, Yin Ye King, and Song Qingshu sat together.

They haven't seen each other for a long time.

Song Qingshu has been in Wudang these years.

The White-browed Eagle King said, "I'll take the first step tomorrow. I'll go over and negotiate with the people from the Ming Cult."

"King Yin Ye, please lead the large army of the Sky Eagle Sect over there."

"After all, we are facing Wudang. All the elites will pass."

"I know." King Yin Ye laughed, although he knew it was a show, but a show also has to be pompous.

When facing Wudang, just bring a few people over and look down on Wudang?

He thought the same was true for Wudang. Even if the two families finally negotiated peace, they would still have to keep people on their side.

Otherwise, they look down upon the Sky Eagle Sect.

"What about you, Qingshu? Are you with us?"

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Follow, but don't show up."

"It's not a good situation to show up."

King Yin Ye didn't care either: "Come, drink, drink."

The three of them chatted for a long time before leaving.

The next morning...

The White-browed Eagle King rushed to the two-strait peaks first. He needed to tell Mingjiao.

He knew Song Qingshu's character very well. If Mingjiao really didn't change his defense, then Song Qingshu would really take action.

Putting aside Song Qingshu's strength, he certainly couldn't let anything happen to Song Qingshu.

The other side.

At the Wudang Station, the Wudang Seven Heroes received a message from the Sky Eagle Sect.

Song Yuanqiao frowned: "What is Senior Yin doing?"

"What happened? Why did it suddenly change to Zhengdong?"

Yu Lianzhou also frowned, they did not want to meet the Sky Eagle Sect.

This time everyone is their own master, but there are many enemies.

They are also avoiding meeting with the Sky Eagle Cult these days.

Zhang Songxi on the side seemed to have thought of something: "Eldest brother, second brother, do you still remember the message sent by the seventh brother before?"

"Seventh brother said Qingshu will come to Guangmingding."

"It's been a long time now and there's no news at all."

"I guess...he's already here."

Yu Lianzhou's eyes lit up: "It's really possible."

"Fourth brother, please tell me your guess."

"If it is Qingshu who is really here, the Eagle Coach's change of defense that day may be Qingshu's intention."

Zhang Songxi smiled bitterly and said, "Second brother, I don't know."

"I just guessed that Qing Shu is here. As for why, I don't know."

"This time it's not a child's play. I'm afraid it won't be easy to give up."

The others nodded, it was true, this siege of Guangmingding was not Wudang's fault alone.

"Let's see."

"Ask Senior Yin then."

"Since Senior Yin has asked us to fight, we will fight." Yu Lianzhou said solemnly.

"We all know what Senior Yin is like. We can only fight for one fight at most. It won't be a big deal."

Everyone nodded, that's all for now.

…

In a forest, Song Qingshu and his uncle Yin Yewang's large army moved due east.

When they reached a valley, the spies came to report.

"There's a big battle ahead."

King Yin Ye smiled and said, "Let's go and have a look."

"Don't rush to do it. Let's see who it is."

For a moment, the large army moved quickly, and after a while, everyone discovered someone else not far away.

"Kongtong, Huashan..." Qi Mu said quickly from the side.

Song Qingshu nodded and stopped slightly: "Slow down, slow down."

"Not urgent."

Qi Mu also understood what Song Qingshu meant. Song Qingshu didn't want too many people to see it.

The two of them walked slowly among the crowd without performing any light skills.

By the time the two of them arrived, the people from Kongtong and Huashan had almost arrived.

The Tianying Sect, the people of Kongtong, and Huashan were wary of each other, and everyone's eyes were focused on the canyon.

Neither side took action.

In the valley, Master Miejie led the disciples of the Emei Sect to kill everyone.

Emei's swordsmanship was already fierce, but now he showed no mercy when facing the devil of the Ming Cult.

Screams echoed in the valley.

"retreat!!"

"retreat!!"

"..."

Roars were heard one after another. The Mingjiao people were pretty strong, but they were unlucky enough to meet the elite of the Emei sect led by Master Jue.

Facing such a fierce attack, he could only retreat continuously.

"Did you run away?"

Master Miejie jumped up and drew the Yitian Sword, which had not been unsheathed. Every time he swung the sword, he could take away a life.

The flash of sword light is often accompanied by blood and screams.

The reputation of Yitian Sword is not exaggerated. Any weapon that comes into contact with Miejie Shitai's Yitian Sword will be cut off directly.

"This Yitian Sword is indeed powerful." King Yin Ye sighed as he looked at Master Miejie holding the Yitian Sword in his hand.

In just a short moment, Yitian Sword cut off at least ten weapons.

"After all, it's Yitian Sword, I understand." Song Qingshu responded with a smile.

In the valley, the people of Mingjiao were nothing but fish and meat at the mercy of others.

"They'll probably all die." King Yin Ye smiled, but he was not prepared to save him at all.

It is very difficult for the Emei sect elites led by Master Miejie and the nearby Kongtong and Huashan mountains to save them.

Even if they are rescued, the number of dead people is probably not less than the number of people rescued.

No need.

Anyway, they are from the Ming Cult, not the Sky Eagle Cult. If they die, they will die.

Song Qingshu had been paying attention to King Yin Ye's reaction. When he came, he saw Zhang Wuji and Yin Li in the canyon.

It wasn't that the two of them were conspicuous, but that Song Qingshu had come to wait for Yin Li.

"Did you find it?" Song Qingshu smiled in his heart when he saw King Yin Ye's expression was wrong.

"Uncle, since we won't save them, let's just leave?" Song Qingshu asked with a smile: "These people are dead, Master Jue may want to take action against us."

King Yin Ye's face darkened: "Wait..."

"Why is this damn girl here?"

Song Qingshu didn't ask. He was right. King Yin Ye actually cared about Yin Li.

It's just hard words and soft hearts.

not far away……

Kongtong, the people of Huashan looked at the people of the Tianying Sect, and quickly weighed in their hearts.

The leader is King Yin Ye, which shows that these people are elites of the Sky Eagle Sect.

The Sky Eagle Sect has a lot of people, and they have a low chance of winning if they attack rashly. Moreover, the Sky Eagle Sect is already rivaling Wudang, so there is no need for them to cause trouble.

Finally decided to watch first.

If the Sky Eagle Sect doesn't take action, they won't either.

In a moment, the battle in the canyon had begun to come to an end. Almost all the people of the Ming Cult were injured and were simply waiting to die.

King Yin Ye's face was extremely solemn. He thought it would be difficult to rescue Yin Li from the hands of the Miejie Shitai who had the Yitian Sword.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!" Master Miejie's deep voice shouted to everyone in the Ming Cult.

puff……

The Emei disciple chopped off Ming's right arm directly.

ah……

A scream sounded out, and his right arm flew into the air.

"Reject or not!"

One person burst out laughing: "I, the Ming Cult, uphold justice for heaven, help the world and save the people, and remain the same in life and death."

"The old thief wants us to surrender, so stop thinking about it as soon as possible."

Master Miejie became more and more angry, and with three sword strikes, he cut off the arms of three more Mingjiao disciples.

"Please don't beg for mercy!"

The man cursed: "What the hell, you old nun!"

Master Jingxuan's figure passed by and cut off the man's arm again: "Master, my disciples are here to kill the evil heretics!"

One, two, three, four...

One by one, figures fell under the Jingxuan sword.

Jingxuan saw that these people refused to beg for mercy and none of them gave in. He turned to look at Master Jue.

"Master... these people are stubborn and can be educated slowly..."

Master Miejie looked at the Mingjiao people and shouted coldly: "Surrender or not!"

The voice echoed in the canyon, but there was no response.

"Cut off all the right arms!" Master Miejie's cold voice sounded.

"If you don't beg for mercy, then I'll cut off your left arm!"

Jingxuan sighed in his heart, swung the long sword in his hand, and cut off someone's arm again.

At this moment... a figure flashed past and appeared in front of Master Jingxuan.

This person is Zhang Wuji, and he really can't help it now.

In his memory, Mingjiao was not an evil heretic at all, and he met many good people.

These people are all tough men, and the Emei faction will kill them as they please, as they are determined to humiliate them in this way.

"You are so cruel, don't you feel ashamed?"

"They are powerless to resist, so why do you still humiliate them?"

Above the valley, many people looked at Zhang Wuji in surprise.

This young man is so courageous and his clothes are in rags. He is obviously not a big shot, since he angrily rebuked Emei.

Song Qingshu laughed, Zhang Wuji was finally on the right track.

Get through it.

He turned around and walked not far away, sitting directly on the lawn.

Qi Mu came over with a curious look on his face: "Master, don't you take a look."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "It's boring. I can't resist anymore. What are you looking at?"

"Master Miejie's heart is as strong as iron and she will not let those people go."

"Those people will definitely die if they don't beg for mercy."

"As for the Ming Cult... you also know who those people are, the elite Ruijin Banners."

"It's impossible to ask for mercy."

Qi Mu knows many people from the Five Elements Banner, and none of these elites will beg for mercy.

"Master, if you don't want to go see me, I'll go."

Song Qingshu waved his hand and leaned on the lawn, wondering if there was any sound in his ears.

There are inquiries, scoldings, exclamations, etc...

He knew very well that Zhang Wuji was going to start showing off.

Taking over the Three Palms of Master Miejie is just luck. That Hanhan has not yet fully achieved the Nine Yang Divine Art.

If Master Miejie had used all his strength from the beginning, Zhang Wuji would have been dead.

Not long after, a cold shout from Master Jiejie came from the canyon.

"Boy, I give you one last chance. If you don't go away, I will let you die in my hands."

Song Qingshu opened his eyes slightly.

I saw King Yin Ye, who was standing not far away, leaping down, and an eagle screamed in the air.

"Is it over?"

"It's time for me to go."

Song Qingshu stood up slowly. After picking up Yin Li, he should leave. He didn't want to meet Zhang Wuji, a fool.

Just wait and chase Wei Yixiao later.

"Lao Qi..."

Hearing this, Qi Mu quickly walked over: "What's wrong, Master?"

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I'm leaving."

"You follow King Yin Ye."

Qi Mu was stunned: "Master, where are you going?"

Song Qingshu waved his hand and walked towards the distance: "Say to my uncle."

He jumped up and left Qi Mu's sight.

At this time, everyone else in the Tianying Sect was all focused on King Yin Ye, and no one paid attention to Song Qingshu.

After Song Qingshu left, he found a place to hide.

"boring."

A long sigh.

Song Qingshu felt really bored. He wanted to have strength if he didn't have strength before, but now that he has strength, everything seems easy.

Boring.

"Yang Xue, what are you doing?"

Song Qingshu thought of Yang Xue's hurry when he and Yang Xue parted.

"Will you come here?"

"There seems to be a Yuanshi master here."

Song Qingshu was very sure that the two people who followed him before were not simple, but they hadn't met in the past few days.

time flies……

I don't know how long it took, but Song Qingshu noticed a movement and opened his eyes to see a figure wearing a blue cloak flash past.

"Don't leave." There was a cry from behind.

"Zhang Hanhan." Song Qingshu smiled, his figure flashed past, and he chased after him.

In the corner of his eye, he saw Zhang Wuji's figure.

"So slow!"

Song Qingshu complained and continued to chase Wei Yixiao.

Between the valleys, the two figures jumped quickly. Their bodies were as light as swallows, and they did not pick up any soil under their feet.

Wei Yixiao was shocked when he noticed someone behind him.

Who is this, with such light skill?

Looking back, the man was dressed in white and his movements were elegant, like a young master.

Yin Li also saw Song Qingshu's figure and was extremely excited.

She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound.

At this time, Song Qingshu's cold voice sounded in their ears.

"Wei Yixiao, don't force me to kill you."

"Put the person down for me!"

"Hmph!" Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King, snorted coldly and sped up again.

"You are looking for death!" Song Qingshu roared angrily, and afterimages appeared in the sky, one, two, three, four...

There are four afterimages, and the figures seem to be passing by in the air.

"Nine Yin Manual, spiral nine shadows!" Wei Yixiao was shocked.

This person is Song Qingshu!

Such a fast speed. How did this kid practice? How could he be a master? This was a top master.

This kid's Qinggong skills are not inferior to mine.

It may even be above yourself!

call out……

There was no time to think about it, and Yin Li was thrown out in his hand.

There should be no conflict with Song Qingshu at this time.

Song Qingshu watched Yin Li being thrown out and immediately caught him, and watched Wei Yixiao leave and shouted coldly.

"Next time, I'll kill you!"

Wei Yixiao didn't respond, just glanced at Song Qingshu and disappeared into the valley.

Phew…

Song Qingshu took Yin Li away directly, put him down after a moment, and unlocked Yin Li's acupuncture points.

"Brother!" Yin Li played with Song Qingshu's arm excitedly. She was really frightened.

It was a vampire bat, and she thought she was dead.

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Qingshu smiled and then started teasing.

"Are you still looking for your Brother Aniu?"

"You are so smart when others are fools."

"Are you smart?"

Yin Li was like a child who made a mistake, saying nothing and looking at Song Qingshu pitifully.

"Okay, follow me." Song Qingshu was just joking.

"You happen to be practicing the exercises, and I will protect you by your side."

Yin Li originally wanted to talk to Zeng Aniu, but he thought about it.

She insisted before that Song Qingshu let her go once, and she was almost attacked. Fortunately, she met Song Qingshu, otherwise life or death would be unpredictable.

This time, she was afraid that Song Qingshu would be unhappy.

"good!"

"I'll follow brother."

"It's just mother-in-law."

Song Qingshu walked and said with a smile: "It's okay, just leave a mark and say follow me."

"Following me is safer than following Granny Jinhua."

"Right."

"Yes!" Yin Li smiled: "Brother is the best. I'm going."

After a while, the two were walking in the woods, and Yin Li asked, "Brother, where are we going?"

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Look for your Brother Aniu."

Yin Li blushed: "Ignore you."

When Song Qingshu saw this, he sighed, you two are cousins, this is not acceptable.

"Go to Cross-Strait Peak. Grandpa wants to fight the Five Wudang Heroes. I'll go over and have a look."

"Let's go."