Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Baiwang Peak, on the plain.

The Yuan soldiers and the people from the Central Plains are still fighting, and the trial and competition between the two sides has never stopped.

Zhang Wuji became the main force after leaving Song Qingshu.

The people of the Central Plains are always on guard against the arrival of Yuanshi masters.

It was okay at first, but gradually Yuan Bing became anxious.

They knew there wasn't much time, and if they couldn't get out before dawn, it would be all over.

And now...it's only less than an hour before dawn.

Yuan Bing began to charge with all his strength, so even if many people died, they would still have to break through.

On top of a mountain not far away.

Jing Bufan and Zhang Sanfeng sat there calmly, their faces extremely calm, without any expression.

Compared to Zhang Sanfeng's calmness, Jing Bufan kept looking into the distance.

He had seen a flare earlier.

That shows that the top battlefield has reached its final moment.

He didn't know how long it took, but when a signal flare appeared again, he knew it was over.

"Is it over?" Jing Bufan stood up and looked into the distance.

He didn't know what was going on over there. It had been a long time since Yang Xue and Song Qingshu left.

Zhang Sanfeng heard Jing Bufan muttering to himself, stood up and looked into the distance.

His eyes were a little worried.

This game is all hosted by Song Qingshu, but since Song Qingshu knows very little, there will definitely not be many people in Zhongyuan.

Although he came with Yang Xue in the end, the final result was hard to say.

call out……

Not long after, another signal flare sounded.

Jing Bufan looked at the signal bomb with loneliness in his eyes, and he couldn't bear to look at Yuan Bing who was fighting below.

He knew exactly what the signal meant.

Lost!

Yuan Shi's side was defeated, or it was a tie. The situation of the battle here could not be changed, and Yuan Bing could only let Yuan Bing figure out his own solution.

How long you can survive here in the end depends on luck.

"Want to take action?" Zhang Sanfeng saw all the changes in Jing Bufan.

In this round, Zhongyuan won.

Jing Bufan slightly saluted Zhang Sanfeng: "Junior is leaving."

After finishing his words, he turned around and looked at the battlefield below again, jumped up and disappeared into the dark night, heading towards the top master of Yuanshi.

He knew exactly what the consequences of this disastrous defeat would be.

The dead elite soldiers, the military supplies left behind, and the dead masters.

The first time for the Central Plains martial arts to cooperate.

etc……

All this indicates that the Central Plains will begin to fight back.

If Zhongyuan is allowed to continue to make big moves, Yuanshi will be in big trouble.

"Since this side is defeated, the Four Wudang Heroes who returned to Wudang from Guangming should not return to Wudang!"

"Song Qingshu, I also want to set up a game for you and see how many lives Zhongyuan needs to fill it up."

After leaving the top of the mountain, Jing Bufan went to a forest, quickly released a few homing pigeons, and then left quickly.

On top of the mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng quietly looked at everything below, at Zhang Wuji, at the Mingjiao, and at the Central Plains Wulin.

There was a trace of relief in his eyes.

"Qingshu...you have done a great thing."

"A major event that changed the Central Plains."

Shortly after……

Song Qingshu rushed here with Yang Xue with an extremely urgent look on his face.

He hoped that Master Tai would save Yang Xue, but there was no one here except the burning fire.

"have they gone?"

"Have you returned to Wudang?"

Song Qingshu didn't have time to think too much, he hugged Yang Xue and ran directly to Wudang.

Yang Xue's condition was very bad, and the internal energy in his body was getting more and more chaotic. He couldn't waste any time.

In the center of the battlefield, the two sides were originally fighting and guarding each other.

Suddenly... a figure appeared in the night sky very quickly.

This figure is holding Yang Xue and Song Qingshu.

He didn't know how long the Grand Master had been gone. If he wanted to return to Wudang quickly, he could only cross the battlefield.

"Get away!"

Song Qingshu didn't care about the people on both sides of the battle, and walked directly through the center of the battlefield, with an extremely cold roar echoing in the air.

Countless people looked at the afterimage that stayed in the control, and they were all stunned.

"Master!"

"Young Master Song!"

"Qingshu?"

"..."

"Song Qingshu..."

"..."

The Yuan Bing master's first reaction was to leave, he had to leave.

"retreat!!"

"retreat!!"

"Song Qingshu, it's Song Qingshu..."

They knew very well what kind of strength Song Qingshu was.

"Brother..." Zhang Wuji shouted. He had never seen Song Qingshu like this.

Although he was far away from Song Qingshu, he still saw Song Qingshu's face and his extremely icy eyes.

Moreover, Song Qingshu was holding a woman in his hands.

Song Qingshu hugged Yang Xue and passed by at high speed. When he heard Zhang Wuji's shout, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Wuji.

At that moment, Zhang Wuji froze on the spot.

That look contained unprecedented anger and indifference.

"Kill them all, all of them!!" Song Qingshu's roar like the voice of hell echoed in the air.

Almost crazy.

"all!!"

"That's all!!"

Song Qingshu's figure disappeared into the horizon, but his voice still echoed in the battlefield and the valley.

This is not just the roar of the voice, but contains the inner force.

The huge sound was not only heard here, but also by others far away from the battlefield.

Countless Central Plains people all looked in this direction.

They all recognized who the voice was.

Song Qingshu! !

This voice contained unprecedented anger and indifference.

In everyone's impression, Song Qingshu had a peaceful personality and rarely got angry.

They couldn't imagine what Song Qingshu had gone through to become so angry.

What happened over there...

Countless people are filled with doubts.

Yuan Bing also heard Song Qingshu's roar, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.

The most serious one is Zhao Min.

She knew very well what Song Qingshu's appearance meant.

Senior Yuan lost! !

There's no hope for them here.

"Quick! Quick!!"

"Do it, do it!!"

Zhao Min's almost roaring voice echoed in the Yuan Bing camp. She knew very well that she had to make a desperate move now.

Time is running out.

She was too aware of Song Qingshu's influence.

Many of Zhang Wuji's decisions required discussion, but Song Qingshu didn't need to. Song Qingshu only had orders.

As soon as the war broke out, Yuan Bing rushed over desperately.

Although the people in the Central Plains didn't know what happened, they knew something.

That is... something big must have happened, otherwise Song Qingshu wouldn't be so angry.

Others did not see Song Qingshu clearly, but the group of experts from Zhongyuan did.

They clearly saw a woman in Song Qingshu's arms.

"Young Master Song's side won."

"There is no one in the Yuan room!"

Yang Xiao's deep voice sounded. They had been taking care of the masters in Yuanshi.

Now... no need.

"Leader! Let's do it!"

"Everyone, let's do it!"

Everyone nodded with firm eyes. They had been discussing what to do before.

The Yuan soldiers will definitely rush over. They are not afraid of the masters, they are just afraid of the masters that Song Qingshu restrained before.

Now that Song Qingshu appears, all worries are gone.

"Decisive battle in advance!" King Yin Ye roared angrily, and a signal flare shot directly into the sky.

Phew...boom! !

The others didn't think much and each took out the flares.

Although this battle was under unified command by Qi Mu, everyone was in different directions and often acted as signal flares.

One, two, three...

Countless flares soared into the sky.

"rush!!"

"rush!!"

"rush!!"

For a moment, there were roars in Baiwang Peak, and they all received signals from their elders.

At the highest point of Baiwang Peak, Qi Mu, Tang Yang and Wen Cangsong stood there.

When they saw the signal rising into the sky, they knew it was over.

Song Qingshu is leading the team over there, and no one will move unless Song Qingshu opens his mouth.

Now Yuanshi should be starting to work hard.

"ignition!"

Qi Mu shouted coldly, and people not far away roared when they heard Qi Mu's voice.

"ignition!"

They shouted one after another, and their voices spread farther and farther, resounding throughout Baiwang Peak in a moment.

All the hidden people come out.

Countless firelights were all lit up, and the trees began to light up. Then, the originally dark sky was lit up by the firelight.

From a distance, it looks like a sea of ​​fire.

"Let's go!" Tang Hong, Wen Cangsong, and Qi Mu looked at each other and rushed down.

It's all over, they don't need to command anymore.

Now it's life-threatening.

On an official road not far from Baiwang Peak, Zhang Sanfeng heard the deafening shouts, jumped up and stood directly on the treetops.

The entire Baiwang Peak was shrouded in firelight, as if it were daytime.

"Let's get started."

"There should be nothing wrong with Qingshu."

There was much less worry in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes. It was Song Qingshu who should have initiated such a large-scale attack.

Otherwise, we will definitely wait until dawn.

Countless people in Baiwang Peak saw Song Qingshu's figure passing by at great speed.

They all saw the woman in Song Qingshu's arms.

Everyone was shocked, something happened over there.

And it's a big deal.

Something happened to Young Master Song, who was so powerful. What was going on over there?

"rush!!"

"rush!!!"

"..."

Countless people roared, knowing they had to rush over to help.

"quick!"

"quick!"

"..."

Song Qingshu hugged Yang Xue and hurried away. He only had one idea in his mind now, to find the Grand Master.

Only Grand Master can save Yang Xue.

"Don't get into trouble."

"Don't get into trouble."

Song Qingshu looked at the unconscious Yang Xue in his arms, his eyes full of worry and urgency.

He thought a lot along the way.

When he and Yang Xue rushed to the top battlefield, Yang Xue told him a lot, a lot.

He didn't pay attention at first, just thinking it was a casual conversation.

Thinking about it now, it wasn't the case at all. It was because he was too stupid. Yang Xue might have known that he would die, so he said so much.

Yang Xue knew her situation very well and would die if she took action, so she said a lot.

Time passes slowly...

In the dark night, Song Qingshu rushed to Wudang like crazy, looking for the Grand Master at the same time.

Finally...not far from Wudang, he saw Grand Master Zhang Sanfeng.

"Master!!"

"Master!!"

Song Qingshu rushed over as if he saw a life-saving straw.

Zhang Sanfeng noticed someone behind him, so he stopped. Now when he heard the voice, his expression suddenly changed.

Qingshu?

Looking back, Song Qingshu's face turned pale, his eyes full of urgency and worry...

Holding Yang Xue in her arms.

"What happened!" Zhang Sanfeng shouted, and his figure flashed past and disappeared directly.

Catching Song Qingshu directly in the air.

Song Qingshu didn't stop at all on the way here, and his internal energy was consumed tremendously.

"Master, something happened, something happened, something happened to Yang Xue." Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Sanfeng with self-blame in his eyes.

"Master..."

Zhang Sanfeng took Yang Xue directly and checked the injury. His expression changed drastically in an instant.

"How to extend your life!"

"This girl!"

"Let's go back to Wudang!"

Zhang Sanfeng quickly headed towards Wudang.

He knew very well how troublesome Yang Xue was.

This was even more serious than Song Qingshu's before. Song Qingshu's was at best a blockage, while Yang Xue's body was completely in chaos.

Later it will be life-threatening.

Song Qingshu followed Zhang Sanfeng with worried eyes.

When the two of them arrived at Wudang, Song Qingshu collapsed on the ground.

"You're outside!" Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Song Qingshu and entered the house directly.

puff……

The moment he closed the door, Zhang Sanfeng's body trembled slightly, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Sanfeng quickly tapped two acupuncture points on his body, and his pale complexion improved.

After putting Yang Xue on the bed, she picked up her pen and started writing quickly.

call out……

The paper penetrated directly through the crack in the window.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, prepare things."

"quick!"

Qingfeng Mingyue outside the house was originally taking care of Song Qingshu, but when she heard the voice of the Grand Master inside the house, her expression changed drastically.

"You guys, go quickly." Song Qingshu waved his hand, telling Qingfeng Mingyue to go quickly.

He heard the Grand Master's urgency.

Qingfeng Mingyue ran out quickly.

In just a moment, all the medicinal materials were delivered into the house.

Song Qingshu sat not far away with a pale face, looking into the room.

Time passes slowly...

At dawn, a Wudang disciple hurried over, his face extremely panicked.

"Senior Brother Song..." The Wudang disciple saw Song Qingshu's face turning pale, and there was such worry in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingshu saw that the person was anxious and spoke directly.

"Master Tai doesn't have time, give it to me."

The Wudang disciple did not hesitate and handed it directly to Song Qingshu.

"Senior Brother Song, something happened with the leader."

Song Qingshu focused his eyes and opened the letter directly.

The message was sent by my second uncle Yu Lianzhou.

They encountered an attack not long ago, and the people who attacked them were Mongols.

The people coming here are very powerful, and the target is them.

Those people didn't attack ordinary disciples, but they attacked the Four Heroes of Wudang.

The third uncle Yu Daiyan was injured, and the whereabouts of the fourth uncle Zhang Songxi are unknown.

They are now in Dongyue City and need help.

Father and second uncle thought about asking for help, but now there is no one in the entire martial arts world.

All the five major sects were captured by Yuan Shi, and almost all the masters of the second-rate forces were called to Wudang by him.

"You are cruel enough!"

Song Qingshu's eyes were extremely cold, and he held the letter in his right hand tightly.

He didn't expect that Yuanshi had prepared so much.

Not only Zhao Min's top experts came here, but Mongolia's top experts also came out, and they kept staring at the Wudang crowd.

Now that Yuanshi was defeated, they immediately took action against Wudang.

He knew very well what Yuanshi was planning to do. The Yuanshi masters and soldiers here were dead, and the Wudang masters wanted to be buried with them.

The opponent was not a top master, but a Mongolian master. If he died, he would die.

It can only be blamed on poor academic skills.