Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Among the beggars.

Chen Youliang was extremely excited after receiving Song Qingshu's letter.

Cheng Kun is dead, and his threat is gone.

Shi Huolong, the leader of the Beggar Gang, agreed with him to lead the Beggar Gang.

As long as he cleans up the Beggar Gang and directly promotes him to the Eight Bags Elder, he can fully deploy the Beggar Gang.

"Sir, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Chen Youliang immediately began to contact the people who had been hiding in the Beggar Clan.

At the same time, he did not hide, but appeared openly and openly in the sight of countless people.

At the beginning of the battle in Dongyue City, everyone thought that Chen Youliang was dead. Now that Chen Youliang appeared, countless people were surprised.

Everyone is not stupid, they can guess that there must be a reason why Chen Youliang has been hiding.

Then...a news came out.

There are spies in the Beggar Clan, and he has been hiding it just to investigate the spies thoroughly.

Three months later, I invited my martial arts colleagues to come to the Beggar Clan.

All major forces began to converge towards the headquarters of the Beggar Clan.

Everyone knows who Cheng Kun is. He is a scum from the Central Plains and has taken refuge in the Yuan Dynasty.

As long as Chen Youliang has evidence, the people who were originally placed in the Beggar Clan by Cheng Kun must be eliminated.

Above the river.

Song Qingshu looked at the message in his hand and laughed.

"Chen Youliang..."

"You are really good at raising banners. You are really prepared."

He knew that Chen Youliang had big plans, but he didn't expect them to be so big.

The martial arts forces went to the Beggar Gang. As long as Chen Youliang had evidence, the martial arts people would help Chen Youliang to remove the Beggar Gang members.

And...according to his understanding of Chen Youliang, Chen Youliang would not kill these people, but would use them as cannon fodder in the future.

This big drama has the support of his uncle Yin Yewang, so there is no problem.

Although King Yin Ye is a member of the Ming Cult and had a bad reputation in the past, it has improved a lot in recent years.

Because of his own reasons, King Yin Ye has also tempered his temper a lot over the years.

Many times, they are also very polite to the major forces.

The next day...

Song Qingshu received a message from Wudang, and his second uncle, sixth uncle, and seventh uncle were also heading to the Beggar Clan.

"this……"

Song Qingshu really didn't expect that Wudang would also go there.

He estimated that his second uncle Yu Lianzhou wanted to help Chen Youliang.

When his father, second uncle, and third uncle were trapped in Dongyue City, Chen Youliang made great efforts.

"I'm afraid it's not peaceful."

Song Qingshu shook his head slightly. Chen Youliang was making too much noise and Yuan Shi would not watch.

Time passes slowly...

Song Qingshu occasionally paid attention to the messages, and spent the rest of the time observing Shi Huolong's injuries.

His whereabouts are very secretive and no one knows.

Uncle Yin Yewang also said nothing.

Shortly after……

Song Qingshu took Shi Huolong back to the ancient tomb.

Yang Xue had received a letter from Song Qingshu before and had arranged everything early.

"It's heavier than I thought." Yang Xue shook her head after checking Shi Huolong's injuries.

The four girls Youlan Zhuya didn't look too good either.

According to their estimates, Shi Huolong was lucky to be able to wake up from his injury.

"Try your best." Song Qingshu shook his head.

"Let's go."

Yang Xue and others nodded, that was all they could do now.

Thousands of years of ice and some medicinal materials have a good chance of reviving Shi Huolong.

In the next seven days, Yang Xue and Song Qingshu spared no effort to treat Shi Huolong.

But the situation is still not good.

…

Mostly in an inn.

Qi Mu and others were leaning in a courtyard, extremely relaxed.

The acupuncture points of several people are now open, and Senior Shangguan and others have left early.

They are here to wait for the Mingjiao to help when they rescue the five sects.

Nothing else.

Song Qingshu is in the ancient tomb, so they don't need to follow him.

The Sky Eagle Sect joined the Ming Sect and became the Eagle Banner. They are now completely fine.

"Lao Qi, it's boring." Liu Bai drank a small drink with a smile on his face. He said he was bored, but he actually enjoyed it.

Others laughed.

Zhang Cang said: "That guy Chen Youliang has been very noisy recently."

"He actually dared to come out."

"It seems that Young Master has killed Cheng Kun."

Qi Mu sat on the rocking chair, swaying and said: "Not only that, Chen Youliang must have received help from the young master."

"Otherwise, how could he have the courage to create such a big scene?"

Others agreed.

At this time...a homing pigeon was hovering in the sky and quickly landed.

Twelve eyes gathered together, this was no ordinary message.

The carrier pigeon landed quickly, and Qi Mu opened it directly, his expression slightly changed.

"Something happened over there, Master."

"Someone is injured and needs our help with the Nine Yang Magic to heal the injury."

"Let's go back to the ancient tomb."

The others set off quickly, and in just a moment, everyone headed straight to the ancient tomb.

Half a month later...

Everyone rushed to the ancient tomb day and night.

Youlan Zhuya immediately explained the situation and asked everyone to rest.

At midnight.

Yang Xue and Song Qingshu walked out of the secret room and nodded when they learned that Qi Mu and others were back.

He asked Qi Mu and others to come back for more than just healing.

Under the moonlight, Song Qingshu and Yang Xue were walking on the top of the mountain.

Then he sat down on a piece of bluestone.

"Is Mongolia strong?" Song Qingshu asked.

They received news from Mongolia not long ago, and many people from Mongolia are preparing to come to the Central Plains.

There are many people...

At this time, it is not a good thing for the Mongols to come to the Central Plains and must be stopped.

Yang Xue lay on the lawn, looked at the stars in the sky, thought for a while and said, "I don't know now."

"I haven't been there in years."

"The strength is not weak."

"Since Jing Bufan has returned to Mongolia, it means there are many people here."

"Senior Shi will kill Bagu Ming, Bagu Hai, and Ba Gu Mu even if he dies."

"They saw the determination of Zhongyuan."

"Yes." Song Qingshu responded, also lying on the lawn.

"I wanted to stop Senior Historian, but I couldn't."

Yang Xue could understand Song Qingshu's situation at that time, facing the four people from Canghai Mingmu.

If Song Qingshu and Shi Huolong want to leave, they can leave.

It's just that because of his injury, Shi Huolong knew that his final battle in Dadu would be useless, so he begged to die.

Exchange lives for lives to reduce pressure on the Central Plains.

"The Persian Ming Cult people are missing."

"Huh?" Song Qingshu's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

"Gone, what do you mean?"

Yang Xue said helplessly: "I didn't find it."

"Originally, we were preparing for Qi Mu and the twelve others to attack the three envoys of the Persian Ming Cult and seize the Holy Fire Order martial arts."

"As a result, it was not found."

"Either... they go to sea, or they hide in Yuanshi."

Song Qingshu turned to look at Yang Xue, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Holy Fire Order Martial Arts?"

"For Zhang Wuji?"

"Yes." Yang Xue responded: "It is impossible for Zhang Wuji's strength to improve in a short time."

"The Holy Fire Order martial arts and the Great Shift of the Universe are one. Zhang Wuji will greatly increase his strength after learning it."

Song Qingshu couldn't laugh or cry for a moment: "Senior Shangguan and the others talked to me."

"I didn't agree to take action."

"I didn't expect that they would actually look for Qi Mu."

"This is what they said they wanted to do by borrowing Qi Mu and others."

"Otherwise." Yang Xue blinked: "What else can we do."

"Qi Mu and others have opened up the Jiuyang Divine Skill acupoints and are now very strong. In addition, their formation strength is no worse than Zhang Wuji's."

Song Qingshu knew the situation of Qi Mu and others: "Let's not talk about this anymore."

"Zhang Wuji can do whatever he wants, he won't die anyway."

"It's also a good thing to slowly improve your strength."

"That kid is just a reckless man. If he gets involved, I don't know how much trouble there will be."

Yang Xue looked at Song Qingshu curiously: "I find you are very strange."

"You dote on that girl Yin Li to the heavens. You don't even have a word of dissatisfaction. You give her whatever she wants."

"As long as that girl doesn't want to do anything, you will fully support her."

"How come you can't do anything when it comes to Zhang Wuji?"

"Isn't the treatment so different?"

Song Qingshu rubbed his temples: "You don't know how stupid that kid is."

"Indecision and procrastination."

"He is really not as good as that girl Yin Li in this regard."

"That kid is going to beat him anyway, so take your time. It's not a good thing to improve your strength too quickly."

Seeing Song Qingshu acting like this, Yang Xue didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them enjoyed a brief moment of tranquility.

Both knew that such times would come less and less.

Shi Huolong's injury has gradually stabilized.

The Nine Yang Magic Skills practiced by Qi Mu and the other twelve people, coupled with the healing chapter of the Nine Yang Manual, have better therapeutic effects than them.

In the next few days, Yang Xue and Song Qingshu had some leisure time.

The treatment was handled by Qi Mu and others.

Seven days later, Shi Huolong woke up. Although his complexion was very poor, his life was no longer in danger.

this day……

Yang Xue and Song Qingshu were practicing the Jade Girl Sword Technique when Dongfang Ya ran over quickly.

His face looked extremely hasty.

"Sir, miss, something happened."

"event!"

Yang Xue and Song Qingshu looked at each other and walked over quickly.

"The funeral in Mongolia is over, Jing Bufan led the Mongolian people into the Central Plains." Dongfang Ya said quickly.

At the same time, he handed the letters in his hands to the two of them.

Yang Xue and Song Qingshu didn't find much surprise after checking. They had guessed it before.

There was such a big movement in Mongolia to hold a funeral, and they must be preparing to enter the Central Plains.

Yang Xue looked at Song Qingshu and said with a smile: "You really guessed too much."

"Qi Mu and others really want to follow us."

"All three Mongolian religions are here."

Song Qingshu frowned slightly: "I'm not surprised that they came."

"But the timing is wrong."

"I'm going to ask Zhang Wuji about the situation."

Yang Xue and Dongfang Ya felt nervous.

But I didn’t ask much.

"OK."

"I asked Qi Mu and others to arrange for Shi Huolong as soon as possible."

Song Qingshu greeted everyone and then called Qi Mu over.

Qi Mu saw something wrong on Song Qingshu's face and knew something was wrong.

"Sir, what's wrong?"

Song Qingshu pointed to the events in the martial arts world recorded on the table in the past year.

"have a look."

Qi Mu looked carefully, and he knew very well that Song Qingshu was so serious, and it was not a trivial matter.

Song Qingshu sat aside, his eyes full of solemnity.

He had felt that the time was wrong before.

Look now, something is really wrong.

There are still almost two months left for Chen Youliang, and the martial arts community in the Central Plains gathers at the headquarters of the Beggar Clan.

Mongolia comes here at this time, the time is right.

The only thing he was curious about now was Zhang Wuji's side.

Shangguan Yinghao, Du You... and many others are in Dadu, waiting for the situation.

Not long after, Qi Mu's deep voice sounded: "The Mongols are obviously here for the Beggar Gang this time."

"Since Mongolia dares to come here, it must be confident."

"The masters of the Ming Cult must rush over, otherwise... the Central Plains will suffer a big loss."

"A lot of people will die."

"Even if we fight, many people will die."

"They are forcing the Mingjiao to hurry up and rescue the five sects."

"Otherwise... the Mingjiao's chances of rescuing the Five Gates are very slim."

"Once Mongolia arrives at the headquarters of the Beggar Clan, even if the Mingjiao arrives and the two sides fight in the end, regardless of the outcome, many people from the Mingjiao will definitely be injured."

"Whether the Mingjiao wins or loses, they still lose."

"The rescue of the Five Gates will be delayed."

"If too many people die, it will be impossible to rescue the five sects."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu's heart tightened. Qi Mu was thinking the same thing as him.

He was right.

"How to break it?"

Qi Mu looked at Song Qingshu's smile and laughed: "Master, haven't you thought about it all?"

"According to what I know about you, Young Master, Wudang went to the Beggar Clan. You will definitely not let anything happen to the Beggar Clan."

"In other words, let something happen to Wudang."

"Young Master will definitely stop the Mongolians."

Song Qingshu said with a smile on his face: "Continue."

Qi Mu chuckled: "We, we were originally going to help Zhang Wuji save the five sects."

"Now... no need."

"Twelve of us can just take a trip to Mongolia."

"Or block them directly and stop them in advance."

Song Qingshu indeed thinks so. Qi Mu and others have barely reached the first level now, and with the formation, they are very strong.

"What if... there's an army?"

"You can leave, but you can't stop people."

Qi Mu grinned: "Who hasn't ordered anyone yet?"

"Fight as soon as it comes!"

"Young master, just wave your hand. I can't guarantee that the Ming Cult will definitely come over."

"Would you like some from the martial arts community?"

"With the addition of people from the Sky Eagle Cult and the martial arts world, Bai Wangfeng's lineup was definitely there."

"How many armies can they have? Ten thousand people can stand up to the sky. No matter how many there are, the rest of the Mingjiao will definitely rise."

"At Baiwang Peak, Yuan Shi didn't dare to move, and it's the same this time."

"I can't guarantee whether it will work or not. It won't be a problem if it takes ten days and a half."

"Young master, you wave the flag and I'll take command, no problem."

Song Qingshu looked at Qi Mu's appearance, smiled and cursed: "We are bandits."

"I wave the flag and you direct."

Qi Mu chuckled: "Young Master, you can fight!"

"However, I guess it is impossible for the army to open a way. Even if it is possible, it will only be after Mongolia is defeated."

"We are all martial arts students, so no one should have any shame."

Song Qingshu saw Qi Mu eager to try, with some curiosity in his eyes.

There's something wrong with Qi Mu's state. He seems to be more anxious than him.

"I noticed how you've been a bit bellicose lately."

"Too idle?"

Qi Mu's face looked a little strange. He had indeed been too idle recently.

After improving my strength, I found that the martial arts world was just that, boring.

There were only a few of them enough to fight, and they all knew each other.

"A little free."

"In the past, I thought it would be fun to become a first-class master."

"But now that my strength has improved, it feels a bit boring."

"When Liu Bai and others were free, I killed some bandits and everything. One by one, it was like killing a chicken."

"Feeling nothing."

"When people in the martial arts world become great at martial arts, they either do it for revenge, for power, for wealth, or they do chivalry and justice like Wudang."

"We are not that noble when we act chivalrously. We can take action when we see it. If we do it specifically, we are not that high-minded."

"Revenge? We don't have any enemies at all. We have killed all of them."

"Rights, wealth, these things are basically within our reach."

"Even before our strength improves, we still have power and wealth."

"Rights are something that we will follow you, Master. Everyone in the martial arts world knows that if we want to do something, everyone will support us."

"Even when facing people from the Mingjiao, the top management of the Mingjiao are very polite to us."

"Needless to say, Fugui, I am mobilizing the resources of the Sky Eagle Sect. We have seen too many, and we are all numb."

"In a word, nothing is lacking."

"I..." Song Qingshu was speechless for a moment.

Qi Mu's words were so reasonable that he had no reason to refute them.

"Go home and take care of the kids!"

Song Qingshu really didn't know what to say, so he smiled and cursed.

Qi Mu heard Song Qingshu's joke, but still said seriously: "Master, don't say it, we have really thought about it."

"But after thinking about it, I might as well forget it."

"What level are we at? Can we be as good as those from Wudang?"

"We are just trying to reach the sky by luck, teaching people, and misleading people's children."

Song Qingshu looked at Qi Mu with a speechless face: "You are born in blessings and don't know how to be blessed."

"How about we switch."

"I took Yang Xue everywhere to play. What a wonderful world for two of us."

Qi Mu smiled awkwardly: "Sir, we are rough people and don't have such high aspirations."

"I can't compare with you."

"Get lost." Song Qingshu glanced at Qi Mu with contempt.

"So you're just looking for something to do now, right?"

Qi Mu rolled his head: "It seems like there's really nothing to do."

"I've been so idle these past few months."

"Just practice for a few hours every day."

"After receiving your message, Master, we will rush over immediately."

"No matter what, it's better than being idle."

Song Qingshu also understood the situation of Qi Mu and others.

No enemies, but power, wealth, and strength.

Life seems really unmotivated.

"How about... fighting for the world for fun?" Song Qingshu looked at Qi Mu with a smile.

"You have this ability, plus I support you."

"Kill whoever is unhappy with you, it's okay."

Qi Mu shook his head repeatedly, almost shaking off the flesh on his face, with a frightened look on his face: "Sir, don't."

"You let me go."

"Tired, really tired."

"No future." Song Qingshu glanced at Qi Mu with contempt.

Qi Mu smiled naively, and then became serious: "Young Master, I know what you are thinking."

"You want to overthrow Yuanshi."

"If Young Master needs it, I can join the Ming Cult."

"I have nothing to worry about. If I die, I will die."

"Hey." Song Qingshu glanced at Qi Mu: "Do what you can."

"Without you, Yuanshi cannot be overthrown."

"Let's play while we're at it."

Qi Mu smiled awkwardly. He knew that Song Qingshu was doing it for his own good and would not force himself.

"Sir, why should we set off?"

Song Qingshu thought for a while and said with a smile: "After making arrangements with Senior Historian, follow me to Xiangyang."

"Since you are free, let me find you something to do."

"You don't know the masters from the Central Plains and it's hard to attack them, so beat up the Mongolians you don't know."

"Ah..." Qi Mu had a different look on his face: "Arrange Senior Historian?"

"What are the arrangements?"

Suddenly...he thought of something and opened his mouth in shock.

He stuttered over his words.

"Master... you..."

"Are you all... going?"

"You...Miss, the four girls Youlan Zhuya...we..."

"Hmm." Song Qingshu laughed when he saw Qi Mu being so surprised.

"Let's make arrangements to go there. Mongolia is not as simple as you think."

After Qi Mu was shocked, he ran out quickly, with an excited look on his face and kept mumbling.

"My dear, what do you want to do?"

"The strength of the young master and young lady is beyond my understanding, and the four girls Youlan Zhuya are also too powerful to understand."

"Twelve of us are also first-class, plus the formation..."

"Master, are you going to overthrow Mongolia?"

"It's incredible, it's incredible..."

"There's a clue, this is fun, there's a clue..."

"..."