Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

In the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu disappeared into the woods.

No one asked Song Qingshu what he was doing, but watched Song Qingshu leave.

They had seen all the previous battles.

Whether it is Song Qingshu or the person from Yuanshi opposite, they are very strong, and they are strong enough to change the situation of the battle.

Stronger than all of him.

As for helping Zhang Wuji, they also understand.

Even people in the martial arts world understand that the Mingjiao is very strong, really very strong.

There are many people, and there are many experts.

Zhang Wuji has now become the leader of the Ming Cult, and all decisions are made by Zhang Wuji.

Every decision Zhang Wuji makes affects the martial arts world.

Many people are very grateful for Zhang Wuji's identity.

The son of Wudang Zhang Wuxia, and there is also Song Qingshu on top.

Song Qingshu's previous words were all teaching Zhang Wuji.

They knew very well that Song Qingshu would not let Zhang Wuji lead the Ming Cult into chaos.

If Zhang Wuji really messed up, Song Qingshu would definitely stop him.

"Wuji, it's not easy for your brother either." King Yin Ye patted Zhang Wuji.

"Don't look at your brother's great strength now, but he only paid for it with his life."

"During the Shaolin battle, Brother You was disabled for several years, and then he slowly recovered."

"Compared to Qingshu, as my uncle, I forced you to become the leader of the Ming Cult."

"Qingshu really does everything you want."

"I know." Zhang Wuji's deep voice sounded.

He didn't blame Song Qingshu, he knew that Song Qingshu was doing it for his own good.

Everyone looked at each other and immediately found a place to sit down.

Now Zhang Wuji needs to think alone.

None of them felt that what Song Qingshu said was too much, because what Song Qingshu said was the truth.

If something goes wrong with Zhang Wuji in this battle, it will be difficult for them to fight, and people will really die.

But they also knew that without Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu would not have fought like this.

It was precisely because he knew Zhang Wuji’s strength that he made this arrangement.

Seeing that everyone was recovering, Yang Xiao said, "I'll leave for a while."

No one asked any questions. After experiencing the battle together, they trusted each other a lot more.

As for Yang Xiao escaping, that's impossible.

Not to mention Yang Xiao's character, Song Qingshu's strength was there. As long as Yang Xiao ran away, he would die.

Song Qingshu seemed easy to talk to, but he lost his temper. Not many people could resist him.

On top of a mountain top.

Song Qingshu lit a pile of torches and leaned on the stone.

He knew Jing Bufan would come.

Zhao Min's behavior today is seeking death. If it weren't for the unclear relationship between Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji, they might be his younger siblings in the future.

If there was another person in the lead today, he would kill them directly today.

It is true that the top masters will not attack and kill the younger generation, but there are no restrictions on the battlefield. Who can care so much when entering the battlefield by yourself.

If you die, you will die.

"kindness?"

Song Qingshu was closing his eyes to rest, when he noticed the figure below, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Yang Xiao?"

"What is this guy doing?"

After a while, Yang Xiao came to Song Qingshu with some doubts in his eyes: "Young Master Song, are you familiar with the people in the Yuan Chamber?"

"Kudutuo?" Song Qingshu smiled, he knew what Yang Xiaolai was doing.

Yang Xiao should have noticed something while fighting Kutoutuo Fan Yao.

It's right to think about it. Xiaoyao and Xiaoyao are familiar with each other. Even though they haven't seen each other for many years, it will not be difficult to recognize them after a fight.

A small fight can cover it up, but in this kind of life-and-death battle, if you hold back, you will die.

"Yes." Seeing Song Qingshu asking this, Yang Xiao's expression fluctuated slightly.

Song Qingshu must know?

"Is he..."

"Fan Yao." Song Qingshu smiled casually: "The right envoy of Mingjiao Guangming."

"Otherwise I wouldn't let you find him."

"If it had been anyone else, that guy might have killed him. He has no humanity."

"How did he become like that?" Yang Xiao was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that it was really Fan Yao.

As for what Song Qingshu said about Fan Yao's temperament, he did not refute it.

Fan Yao often uses very drastic means to achieve his goals, even more drastic than him.

"Young Master Song, why did he become Zhao Min's subordinate?"

Seeing Yang Xiao's urgency, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Do you think I am a nosy person?"

"Ask him yourself. There will definitely be no problem with his identity."

"I can understand your excitement and worries. You will have to deal with these later."

"What you have to do now is to stop Fan Yao properly before she is beaten to death by Zhang Wuji later."

"This kid has been scolding me for a while now. He is very angry and needs someone to vent his anger."

"Thank you." Yang Xiao responded and left quickly.

He knew very well that Song Qingshu was right.

His own tutor suggested that Wuji's holding back before almost ruined the event. Fortunately, Song Qingshu was strong and well-prepared.

Zhang Wuji will definitely not hold back next time he takes action.

If Zhang Wuji confronts Fan Yao, Fan Yao will really be beaten to death by his own leader.

Zhang Wuji was not familiar with Fan Yao at all.

A breeze picked up, and the fire burning on the top of the mountain became more and more powerful.

The same goes for the wall of fire that divides the battlefield below.

"Fan Yao..." Song Qingshu still leaned on the bluestone and looked at the starry sky.

He knows a lot about Fan Yao.

When he was in the ancient tomb, he read a lot of information about Mingjiao.

Yang Xiao is an arrogant person and can use some means for the sake of the overall situation.

Fan Yao is also arrogant, but compared to Yang Xiao, Fan Yao can use tricks to do anything.

In order to overthrow Mongolia, this guy would kill even the Ming Cult members as long as it was worth it.

Fan Yao is a typical profit-oriented person, and in some ways he is a bit like that guy Cheng Kun.

As long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter what the means are.

The only difference is that one person's goal seems lofty and the other one is a little petty.

Fan Yao could give up some in order to expel the Mongols.

Cheng Kun is here for revenge.

Not only killing Yang Dingtian, but also destroying the Ming Cult.

"Fan Yao, this can be considered a character, especially in this era."

Song Qingshu felt a little emotional, in this relatively righteous and upright era.

There are not many people who are that kind of insidious and unscrupulous, or there are not many people who have reached a certain level.

Among the people he knows now, the only ones are Cheng Kun and Fan Yao.

As for the little people, there are quite a few, including Zhu Yuanzhang, Chen Youliang, Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo and so on.

Qi Mu actually counts, as do the twelve people who followed him.

The same goes for many people in Tianying Sect.

There are many people who use certain means for certain purposes.

But these people lack opportunities. They can only wait for opportunities. Compared with Fan Yao and Cheng Kun, they are far behind.

Cheng Kun and Fan Yao are very powerful individually, and they can create opportunities on their own.

These are completely two probabilities.

In the Yuanshi camp.

At this time, a group of experts gathered together and looked at the wall of fire in the distance. Everyone's expressions were ugly.

The same goes for Zhao Min.

Breaking through is difficult.

Song Qingshu was too prepared, and it was impossible for them to break through with cavalry and masters.

The battlefield at this time was in a stalemate.

Yuan Bing was preparing for another action, and the Central Plains side was also taking action.

It’s just that no one knows what both parties are doing.

At this time, Zhao Min saw Jing Bufan not far away, sighed and walked over.

"senior."

Jing Bufan gave Zhao Min a deep look: "Don't be looking for death."

"No one will kill you in normal times, but if you die on the battlefield, you will die."

"That's your own death."

"Song Qingshu has already held back today. Under normal circumstances, if he stops me, Wei Yixiao will kill you and you will die!"

"Understand?"

Zhao Min already knew the situation at this time: "I'm sorry."

"I didn't expect it to be like this."

Jing Bufan nodded and disappeared into the night.

He had seen the fire on the top of the mountain not far away, where Song Qingshu was waiting for him.

The two of them were just talking before, but now they have taken action, and their strength is clear.

Talking is necessary.

On top of the mountain.

Song Qingshu closed his eyes and enjoyed the brief calm.

When he noticed Jing Bufan's arrival, he opened his eyes slightly.

"The explanation is clear."

"Your princess, don't seek death."

"Thank you." Jing Bufan nodded slightly, knowing that Song Qingshu had already withheld his hand before.

"It's just a matter of convenience, she can't influence the overall situation." Song Qingshu also covered up and told the truth.

It's a foregone conclusion here, it doesn't matter whether Zhao Min dies or not.

Jing Bufan sat down slowly: "Let's talk about a deal."

Song Qingshu took a sip of wine and looked at Jing Bufan in surprise: "Negotiating a deal?"

"interesting."

"I'm curious how many chips you have."

"You were Cheng Kun before, what else do you have now?"

"Talk about it."

Jing Bufan said in a deep voice: "Do you know that Yuanshi fought with the people hidden in the Central Plains?"

"Twelve people are coming from Yuanshi!"

Song Qingshu was suddenly startled and stared at Jing Bufan: "How much!"

"Twelve people!" Jing Bufan said again.

"I know this. I don't know if they will join later."

"You guys are really good." Song Qingshu's face turned completely gloomy and he looked at Jing Bufan with deep eyes.

Twelve people.

He knew that there weren't that many people here in the Central Plains.

There are four people, Youlan Zhuya, the reckless man Shangguan Yinghao, the descendant of the Southern Emperor Nangong Ping, Shaolin Kongwu, and the unseen butcher Du You.

There are only eight of them together.

"Twelve people."

"You still think highly of me."

"I've only fought you two times, and you come here with twelve people."

Jing Bufan shook his head slightly: "You are part of the reason, and Zhao Min is also part of the reason."

"Zhao Min has a special status and nothing can happen to him."

"Your relationship with Yang Xue means that many people will come here, so we have so many people here."

"Youlan Zhuya has four people, Kongwu is one, you, plus Yang Xue, you are seven together."

"You and Yang Xue practice the Jade Girl Sword Technique. It takes four people to stop the two swords together. We don't know how strong it is, so we used a little more."

"Prevent you from going all out."

Song Qingshu's heart was extremely complicated, and the other party really thought highly of him.

The other party's guess was correct. Youlan Zhuya did come, but Yang Xue did not.

Twelve people.

There's big trouble over there.

"Does twelve people count you?"

"Forget it." Jing Bufan responded: "I had guessed that Yang Xue would come, but after seeing you, I knew that Yang Xue didn't come."

"Then...the situation in the Central Plains may not be good."

"How about... talk."

"If Yang Xue doesn't come, then it means that the descendants of the Southern Emperor are here, or the butchers from Mongolia, and both of them are here."

"Nangong Ping, the butcher, and the reckless man, three of them have appeared."

"Including Youlan Zhuya and Master Kongwu, you should be eight people!"

"If there were too few, the battle over there should have ended long ago."

"Interesting." Although Song Qingshu's face was calm, he was extremely surprised in his heart.

This guy's guess is really accurate.

In other words, the news is very accurate.

A feeling of helplessness arose in his heart, and he felt that it was really his luck that he was able to make Yuanshi suffer a big loss this time.

After all, this world belongs to Yuanshi, and it is too easy for Yuanshi to know any news.

"It seems I guessed it right." Jing Bufan laughed: "How about, let's talk."

"You won enough in this round."

"Zhenzhen Zhang, we won't test him anymore."

"Where are the five major sects? I can tell you."

"How and when to save, you decide for yourself."

Song Qingshu laughed. Although he was worried about the Central Plains side, there was no winner there, so he didn't lose.

He is sure to win here. As long as it gets dawn, he can end the battle in three hours at most!

"You got two things wrong."

"First of all, it's my ability to win. You all have to admit that I win a lot."

"As for testing Wudang, it's not that you don't test it, it's that you have no chance!"

"Second, why do you think I want to save the five sects?"

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who likes to meddle in other people's business?"

Jing Bufan knew very well that Song Qingshu was not the kind of person who cared about power.

Otherwise, he would not have taken over Wudang.

"I know your character."

"You don't care about the five sects, but what about the others?"

"Like Zhenren Zhang?"

"You've already come in, and you can't get out. You can't just care about nothing and be carefree like before."

"You may have been trying to protect Wudang in this round at the beginning, but by now, it has become too involved."

Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan with calm eyes through the firelight.

This person... is unusual, and you need to be careful in the future.

Although he did not deny Jing Bufan's words, he still acted very calmly.

My mind quickly started thinking about what to do. There was big trouble in the Central Plains.

He picked up the flask, took a sip of wine, and laughed.

"continue……"

"Maybe you can talk me into it?"

Jing Bufan didn't care and smiled calmly: "Why bother you? We both know it in our hearts."

"You may be able to ignore the five major sects, but Zhang Wuji definitely has to."

"As the leader of the Ming Cult, he basically has all the masters in the Central Plains under his control."

"He must be saved."

"This round of the five major sects was originally prepared for the Mingjiao."

"No, or maybe it was originally the six major sects, but Wudang gave up because of you."

"Zhang Wuji can't die, he's very strong." Song Qingshu remained calm, looking at Jing Bufan with a half-smile.

"Seriously injured at most."

"You won't kill him either, everyone knows that."

"Zhang Wuji and Yin Li will not die."

"Including White-browed Eagle King and Yin Ye King, you don't dare to move. You are afraid of me."

"I'm barely thirty now. Give me twenty years. At that time, you won't be able to stop whoever I want to kill."

"Isn't it?"