Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

"Um?"

Everyone in the Yuan Room frowned slightly.

They were a little confused about Song Qingshu's words.

Song Qingshu is a bit too talkative.

"How many people are there together?" Jing Bufan said directly, and the others also looked at Song Qingshu.

"Thirteen." Song Qingshu responded with a smile.

"Qi Mu and the other twelve people, plus Wudang Wang He, are gone."

Jing Bufan and others were shocked that so many people showed up.

Then their previous worries were completely unnecessary, Song Qingshu was scaring them.

"Wang He is the last bait." Yuan Qing shook his head slightly, without much fluctuation on his face.

He did not regret his previous decision.

The reason is simple: I can’t afford to gamble.

If there is one person hidden in the Beggar Gang, the whole Mongolian martial arts community will die, and the price will be too high.

The others in the Yuan room nodded, and no one felt much regret.

"Do you still want to know something?" Song Qingshu took out the sword in his hand and was ready to take action.

The four girls Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya watched Song Qingshu's movements and were also ready to take action.

Although they didn't know why Song Qingshu had to fight.

But they believed that Song Qingshu must have his own reasons.

"Conditions." Jing Bufan and others looked at Song Qingshu.

It is not enough to simply know that there are thirteen great achievements in the Nine Yang Divine Skills.

They need to be specific.

Or what will happen in the future.

"Three days!" A smile appeared on Song Qingshu's face.

"I still need three days. Don't do anything during these three days. Lao Qi and others will not leave."

"After that...when everyone comes, everyone can settle down."

"If you agree, I will give you a guarantee."

Yuan Shi and others focused their attention.

Three days!

They had always known about the movements of the Ming Cult and the Central Plains Wulin, so the Mongolian cavalry came first.

The purpose is to strike first and gain the upper hand.

And now...if they give Song Qingshu three days, things will become troublesome.

But now they have to talk.

Wang He suddenly appeared and broke the deadlock. They underestimated Wang He's strength.

He also underestimated the recovery ability of Nine Yang Divine Art.

They have always had people who were on guard against the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and those three thousand cavalry were the back-up men.

"What guarantee?" Yuan Qing said directly.

They had missed the best chance to kill Saiki and others.

It's a bit troublesome to know the situation of Jiuyang Divine Art now.

If the Mongolian martial arts and three thousand cavalry attack directly, they will have a high chance of chasing down Qi Mu and others, but the casualties will be huge.

Once the Mongolian cavalry entered the canyon, their advantage was much smaller.

Now that the encirclement of the Yuanshi army has been formed, neither Qi Mu and others, nor the Mingjiao, nor the people from the Central Plains martial arts community can escape.

It's not that three days can't be given, it's mainly because of the conditions given by Song Qingshu.

Qi Mu and others are indeed very strong after recovering in the past three days, but Mongolia also needs to recover.

As for later, the Yuanshi army came and also surrounded and killed them.

The only difference is that it gives Qi Mu and others a chance to breathe.

"Three years." Song Qingshu spoke slowly when Yuan Shi agreed.

"In three years, at least until the end of the Huashan Sword Contest, there will be no one in the Central Plains who can learn the Nine Sun Magic Skills."

"If there are any, I will kill them all if they appear."

Jing Bufan and others looked at each other.

It is a foregone conclusion that Qi Mu's twelve people plus Wang He can't be changed.

If there is no great achievement of Nine Yang Magical Skills in three years, it means that no first-class master will appear.

This condition is OK.

As for the specific situation of Nine Yang Magic, they can go back and investigate. Three years is enough for them to find out.

"OK!"

"Okay, we won't do anything for three days."

"Can."

"..."

At this moment, the conditions of both parties have been reached, and all that remains is to take action.

Jing Bufan, Yuan Qing, and Yuan Zhe stood together in an instant, while the other Yuanshi people separated.

"Xiaoyou!" Song Qingshu shouted softly and threw the long sword in his hand directly at Dongfang You.

Dongfang You knew what Song Qingshu was going to do, so he threw the Heavenly Sword in his hand directly and took the long sword from Song Qingshu's hand.

At this moment, Yuanshiren's expression suddenly changed.

"Do it!"

They have always known that the Yitian Sword was in Dongfang You's hand.

They initially thought that Song Qingshu and Yang Xue were afraid that something would happen to the four girls Youlan Zhuya, so they gave the Yitian Sword to the four girls to increase their strength.

But the moment Song Qingshu got the Yitian Sword, they knew they were wrong.

If Song Qingshu takes the Yitian Sword, it means that Song Qingshu has a backup plan.

In other words, Song Qingshu and Yang Xue were confident that they could join forces to deal with Jing Bufan's three-man formation.

They knew Youlan Zhuya's strength very well, and it wouldn't be a problem for Bagu Cang, Luo Xun, and Luo Ying to hold him back.

For a time, everyone's speed reached the extreme.

Jing Bufan, Yuan Qing, and Yuan Zhe took out their palms at the same time and headed towards Song Qingshu and Yang Xue.

They also wanted to see how powerful the combined swords of Song Qingshu and Yang Xue were.

"Back off!" Song Qingshu shouted coldly.

At the same time, the Yitian Sword in his hand was slashed out directly, without any head-on confrontation with the group of people.

In other words, he has to wait for the opportunity.

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya knew very well how to fight and could not be separated by the people in Yuanshi.

When the Yuanshi people came closer, Song Qingshu and Yang Xue started to move again.

The Seven Zhenwu Formation was formed in an instant.

The fastest people from Yuanshi to rush over were Jing Bufan, Yuanzhe and Yuanqing.

Originally, they were preparing to take action, but when they saw the actions of Song Qingshu and others, they were suddenly shocked.

I saw Song Qingshu taking action again with a sneer on his face.

The four girls Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya moved at the same time.

These people were very fast and surrounded the people in Yuanshi in an instant.

"Zhenwu Seven Intercepts Formation." The people in Yuanshi were shocked.

Doesn’t this formation require seven people?

How come six people are okay?

Song Qingshu was bluffing, but the real six people in the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation would be enough.

Before anyone could react, Song Qingshu and others' offensive had already verified their suspicions.

Jing Bufan, Yuan Qing, and Yuan Zhe faced a wave of attacks from Song Qingshu.

There was a huge collision, and the three of them stepped back, including Song Qingshu.

I was secretly surprised.

The superposition of these three guys' formations is very difficult.

This is just internal strength, not actual combat.

"Really! Be careful." Jing Bufan, Yuan Qing, and Yuan Zhe all shouted together.

Then, by this time it was too late.

Luo Xun and Luo Ying are relatively weak in strength, and they all rely on their strength in skills.

Faced with the blessing of the war, Yang Xue was obviously no match.

Blood flowed from Luo Xun's arm after just one confrontation.

Fortunately, Bagu Cang and Luo Ying rescued him in time, otherwise the consequences would be more serious.

At this time, suddenly a strong wind blew up, bringing up bursts of yellow sand.

People's figures shuttled back and forth among them, making loud collision sounds from time to time.

Song Qingshu faced a lot of pressure. At this time, he finally saw the combined attack formation of Jing Bufan and the others.

The attacks continued. Jing Bufan, Yuan Qing, and Yuan Zhe all had exactly the same techniques.

The most powerful point is the superposition. When he is resisting anyone's attack, if he is resisting one of them, the internal forces of the two will collide with his internal forces.

This collision is extremely deadly.

"The yin and yang arouse, there are still residues, you are good enough." Song Qingshu laughed.

"People from the Central Plains must have been planted here before."

"Yes." Jing Bufan and others did not deny it.

The great thing about the three of them's combined attack formation lies in their internal strength.

If the opponent's formation is not coordinated enough, or the techniques are not of the same origin, you will die if you encounter them.

"Change!" Song Qingshu laughed, a strong energy came out of his hand, and the long sword in his hand flew directly.

At the same time, the figure in Yang Xue's hand flashed past, and the sword in his hand also flew away from his hand.

The two long swords were flying in the air with this terrifying aura, making it impossible for people to touch them and could only avoid them.

Jing Bufan and others knew what Yang Xue and Song Qingshu were going to do.

transposition.

They have already seen the center of Song Qingshu and others' Zhenwu Seven-section Formation.

Yang Xue and Song Qingshu are the leaders.

The fourth daughter of Youlan Zhuya is Fu.

Yang Xue and Song Qingshu are currently using the Jade Girl Sword Technique, and they are about to exchange the Yitian Sword.

Although the battlefield is very complicated at this time, for Yang Xue and Song Qingshu, there is no problem in exchanging positions and swords in their hands.

In an instant, Yang Xue held the Yitian Sword and faced Jing Bufan and the other three people.

Song Qingshu turned his head and pointed at Bagu Cang, Luo Xun and Luo Ying.

The battlefield was at a stalemate for a moment.

The main attackers were Song Qingshu, Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya.

Yuanshi can only defend passively.

Jing Bufan, Yuan Qing, and Yuan Zhe can still fight no matter they face Yang Xue or Song Qingshu.

But Bagu Cang, Luo Xun, Luo Ying and others couldn't.

The blessing of the large array was too terrifying. Bagu Cang and others were retreating steadily, and they did not dare to confront them head-on.

They tried to break through the four girls of Youlan Zhuya, but failed several times.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue provided support too quickly.

Time passed slowly, and the balance of victory began to tilt.

Song Qingshu, Yang Xue and others took the initiative.

Although their Zhenwu Seven interception formation is not very familiar, it is enough.

The only drawback was that Song Qingshu and Yang Xue had a hard time withstanding the attacks from Jing Bufan and the others.

To do this, they had to switch places after a while.

Compared with dealing with Jing Bufan and the other three, dealing with Bagu Cang, Luo Ying and Luo Ying was much easier.

Even the four girls Youlanzhuya have the opportunity to kill Bagu Cang and the others.

This kind of melee is a great test of actual combat ability. Many moves and techniques are useless.

No matter it is Yang Xue, Song Qingshu, Youlan Zhuya, Yuan Shi and others, everyone is the same.

Any high burst requires energy accumulation, and it takes time for the internal energy to circulate in the meridians.

This kind of fighting never stops at all, and there is no time for you to build up momentum.

The only way is to stack attacks to form continuous attack pressure.

But with their strength, many offensive attacks can be seen at a glance, and it is impossible for you to accumulate momentum and stack them.

In the end, all that's left is internal strength and vigilance.

If you are not careful, you will lose everything.

Time passes slowly...

Jing Bufan and others' expressions turned bad. They could clearly feel the change in Song Qingshu.

Compared to Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya, Song Qingshu has improved too quickly.

At the beginning, Song Qingshu was still a little embarrassed, but now he is able to do it with ease.

Song Qingshu was using them to test the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation. They were sure that Song Qingshu and others had not been studying for long.

The formation of this large array was only possible because Yang Xue and Song Qingshu practiced the Jade Girl Heart Sutra.

And now... they are practicing it.

This is why Song Qingshu must fight in advance.

Not only that, Song Qingshu's actual combat ability is also improving.

Among them, only Song Qingshu had the least chance to interact with experts at the same level.

Needless to say, the people on Yuanshi's side have combat experience. Everyone is over forty years old and has experienced countless battles.

Although Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya are young, they have participated in it very early and competed against top players.

The only exception is Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's strength is indeed improving very quickly, but the number of times he has played against masters of the same level is barely once.

The fight between Jing Bufan and Song Qingshu at Baiwang Peak was just a trial.

The real life and death battle was when Song Qingshu cooperated with Shi Huolong to kill Baguhai, Baguming and Bagumu.

But even that time, it didn’t really count.

That time was the opportunity given by Shi Huolong. Song Qingshu killed him and did not fight with high intensity for a long time.

"Song Qingshu is about to transform." The deep voices of Jing Bufan, Yuan Qing, and Yuan Zhe sounded.

They knew what Song Qingshu wanted to do.

Others in Yuanshi also understand, Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya also understand now.

Song Qingshu was strong, but he had few fights.

This is just like what Song Qingshu said about Qi Mu and others. Qi Mu and others have not fought against anyone else since they entered first-class strength.

Although Song Qingshu had fought against each other, there were too few and there was no high intensity.

This time is the opportunity.

Whether it was Yang Xue or Youlan Zhuya, they often prepared to support Song Qingshu, but Song Qingshu stopped them with his eyes.

At this time, Song Qingshu's situation was much worse than that of Yang Xue.

His clothes were in tatters, and some scars on his back were scarred due to blood.

Song Qingshu wanted to test his limits in this battle.

At the same time, it put pressure on Jing Bufan and others.

Tata...

Tata...

After an unknown amount of time, they heard the deafening sound of horse hooves amidst the sounds of everyone fighting.

Everyone knows that the Yuanshi cavalry is coming.

It's been two hours.

At this moment, both sides stopped at almost the same time, and the four girls Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, and Youlan Zhuya quickly gathered together.

The same was true for Jing Bufan and others, who did not pursue them.

The wind and sand are still roaring, and yellow sand is flying all over the sky.

The twelve people looked at each other quietly.

Two hours of fighting was not a long time for them, but this time it was very draining.

Jing Bufan and others need to be prepared for changes in the formation of Song Qingshu and others.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue had to guard against the attacks of Jing Bufan and the others. The internal power of these three people together was too weird.

"You're so good at planning." Jing Bufan dusted himself off and looked at Song Qingshu and laughed.

"Don't say that." Song Qingshu put away his sword and pointed at his clothes and bleeding arms with a smile.

"You almost killed me."

The two parties didn't say anything and left directly.

Jing Bufan and others knew that they could not keep Song Qingshu and others, even if three thousand cavalry came, they would not be able to keep them.

Although the two-hour battle was very exhausting, it was only very exhausting.

The formation formed by Song Qingshu and others was too dangerous, and someone would die if they were not careful.

He guessed that Song Qingshu proposed the fight because he knew that the Yuan Dynasty cavalry was coming, and two hours was enough.

As long as the Yuanshi cavalry comes, they will not be able to fight.

Song Qingshu will leave and it will be difficult for them to chase them. When the cavalry arrives, everyone will stop and it will be easy for them to step down.

"It's troublesome." Jing Bufan sighed.

"The Zhenwu Seven-section Formation can actually form a formation of six people."

The same goes for other people in the Yuan Room, with complicated eyes.

Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, this formation is too powerful.

"Let's go back and think of a solution. Maybe we have to change too." Yuan Qing's eyes were a little complicated.

Yuan Zhe nodded.

The six people walked in the yellow sand without saying a word.

No one expected this result.

Originally, they thought they could force the combined swords of Yang Xue and Song Qingshu to see how powerful they were.

As a result... what came out was six people forming the Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation.

If they continue to fight, their chances of winning are very low. Today they were caught off guard by the large formation formed by Song Qingshu and others.

As for the Yitian Sword, they didn't pay much attention to it. At best, it was just the icing on the cake.

“Ask the older generation.”

Bagu Cang's helpless voice sounded.

The others nodded, and before they had gone far, they saw the older generation with the Mongolian cavalry.

"Senior..." Jing Bufan and others bowed slightly.

"senior."

"Before……"

"I saw it." Bashang nodded.

"Didn't you suspect it before?"

Jing Bufan and others smiled bitterly. They were just doubtful, but they didn't expect it to be possible.

When the Mongols hunted Qi Mu and others before, although they had not seen them, they could guess some based on the information.

It's just that although Qi Mu and others take care of each other, they are not very powerful.

"Let's talk." Wang Ze said calmly, and everyone walked slowly together.

All the Mongolian cavalry retreated.

The other side.

Zhang Sanfeng, Ximen Ouyang, Shaolin Sandu have already competed with Song Qingshu and others.

They looked at Song Qingshu's condition and smiled.

"How does it feel?" Zhang Sanfeng asked calmly.

"It's harder than I thought." Song Qingshu's deep voice sounded.

"Continue fighting, it's still Jing Bufan's three-man formation." Ximen Ouyang looked at Song Qingshu with a smile.

He knew very well that Song Qingshu had never fought for more than two hours until now.

There is a big difference between a short battle and a long battle.

"It's difficult." Song Qingshu sighed.

"Continuous fighting requires greater internal energy operation, especially chaotic fighting."

"As for Jing Bufan and others, once the three-person formation comes into contact with them, the internal forces of the three will collide after entering our bodies, which is very troublesome."

"If Yang Xue and I didn't have the same skills, we wouldn't be able to resist."

"The transformation of internal force backfires." Zhang Sanfeng showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"They really did it."

"A lot of geniuses died in Yuanshi because of this damn thing."

Ximen Ouyang and Shaolin Sandu also looked surprised.

They didn't expect Jing Bufan's three-person formation to be like this.

"Senior, do you know?" Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya were extremely surprised.

Ximen Ouyang looked at Shaolin Sandu: "You guys tell me."

"You had a lot of contact back then."

Sandu did not shirk, and while walking, he told some past events again and again.

"At the beginning, Zhongyuan and Yuanshi often fought at war."

"There were a lot of people in the Central Plains at that time, especially when the Song Dynasty had just fallen."

"There are many various formations, including Wudang, Emei, Shaolin, Kongtong, Huashan...etc."

"Almost every sect has one."

"Yuanshi also had some formations at that time, but they were generally not good."

"Finally... a group of people in Yuanshi began to study formations and at the same time stole teachers from various sects."

"There was a time when this kind of total formation appeared in Yuanshi."

"As long as the internal energy of two people stays in one person, those two internal forces will backfire in the opponent's body."

"Extremely powerful."

"There was a time when many people in the Central Plains suffered a loss."

"Has it happened before?" Song Qingshu and others were filled with regret.

"Why did you disappear after that?"

Ximen Ouyang smiled: "Disappeared? They are all dead."

"At least most of them died."

"There are many people who become obsessed with it or have internal energy that backfires."

"We all know the art of combined attack, or formation, the idea is to maximize the power, and the same origin of the techniques is the basis."

"But since the techniques are from the same source, they are superimposed at best. It is impossible for them to collide and backfire after entering the opponent's body."

"So... we guess that those people have practiced two kinds of techniques."

"The simplest metaphor is one yin and one yang."

"When taking action, if you cooperate well and add some special means, you can achieve this effect."

"Is it okay?" Song Qingshu, Yang Xue and others, as well as Youlan Zhuya, looked confused.

They can all achieve the conversion of internal energy between yin and yang.

But even if they attack one person at the same time, it will be difficult to stack them up, and it is impossible to backfire in the opponent's body.

"You should know the two elders Xuan Ming." Zhang Sanfeng explained with a smile.

"The two elders Xuan Ming have good internal strength, especially their Xuan Ming Divine Palm, which is an extreme internal strength palm technique."

"If you have stronger internal strength than them, they will be dead, and if your opponents are weaker than them, they will be dead."

"Their inner strength is Zhiyin. If their inner strength is deeper, they can let the cold energy leave the body."

As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand and slapped the withered grass beside him.

I saw that the withered grass was directly frozen.

"this……"

Yang Xue, Song Qingshu, and Youlan Zhuya were shocked.

Just a casual blow like that?

They all know the Zhiyang technique practiced by Zhang Sanfeng.

This is internal force conversion.

This inner strength... is so strong.

How fast does it have to run?

"Are you surprised?" Zhang Sanfeng smiled and with a wave of his hand, the frozen grass was immediately unsealed.

Of course Song Qingshu, Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya were surprised.

This strength.

It's terrifying that the inner force still has this kind of power after it leaves the body.

They can hold objects, but certainly not at such a distance.

They knew what Zhang Zhenren meant, but Jing Bufan and others obviously did not have this level of internal strength.

In other words... their internal strength can withstand the attacks from Jing Bufan and others.

It's just that when it remains in the body, it's difficult for them to handle that kind of collision.

"Master, Jing Bufan and the others are not that strong." Song Qingshu asked.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "Maybe they are not that strong."

"But their skills are from the same source, and they can be done by superimposing them."

"They should have a technique that can speed up the operation of internal energy."

"After running the exercises, you can quickly reach thirty acupuncture points in one breath."

"That's the only way to achieve that effect."

"Almost." Ximen Ouyang, Shaolin Sandu nodded.

If the opponent wants to achieve this kind of backlash, they can only strengthen their internal strength in an instant, and they must transform their internal strength.

When fighting, the opportunity is fleeting, and the slow speed of internal energy operation is simply not enough.

"Thirty acupuncture points in one breath?" Everyone in Song Qingshu was secretly surprised.

According to their strength, there can be at most about twenty in one breath.

The opponent's technique was about 10 acupoints faster than theirs.

"It should be about the same." Zhang Sanfeng responded with a smile.

"This kind of technique cannot be used for a long time. The meridians cannot bear it."

"This should be the reason why Yuanshi has been seldom used."

"They should be hiding. If we follow our delay, the three of them can attack thirty acupuncture points at once, and each of them can form a powerful attack in an instant."

"If you are not prepared, you will suffer a big loss."

The four girls Yang Xue, Song Qingshu, and Youlan Zhuya were secretly surprised.

They have hidden things, and so does Yuanshi.

The other party is indeed not a kind person.

"Master, is that kind of technique difficult?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.

"I can't, haha." Zhang Sanfeng laughed.

Ximen Ouyang and Shaolin Sandu also shook their heads.

The emergence of a skill requires accumulation and attempts, which requires countless time and the cost of life.

Yuanshi must have paid a huge price to have such a skill.

At least... a lot of the people they knew at the time died.

Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly: "No, I'll just ask."

"I'm afraid many people will."

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while: "This skill should not be difficult to learn, but there are conditions."

"It's mainly about adapting."

"Or let's see if the people in Yuanshi are prepared."

"This kind of exercise must be practiced as a supplementary method since childhood, and it must be supplemented by medicinal materials. At least the meridians must be different from ordinary people."

"Except for outstanding talents, there are so many talented people in this world."

"It can only be cultivated to meet the conditions for cultivation."

"One breath has about thirty acupuncture points. This is not an easy task."

Song Qingshu, Yang Xue and others think so.

There are about thirty acupoints in one breath, which is too fast.

"How far can Senior Nangong and the others achieve?" Song Qingshu asked in confusion.

He himself is barely twenty, or he is still at his limit.

It can't last.

He estimated that Yang Xue and others were similar.

"Nangong has almost thirty, which is the limit." Ximen Ouyang said in a deep voice.

"This kind of limit cannot keep erupting."

"Usually it should be around 1 Qi and 25 acupoints."

"If you want a qualitative change in your internal energy, you need at least thirty."

"Shangguan, Du You, they are all about the same."

"They're all hitting a wall."

Song Qingshu took a deep breath, he was still strong, and there was still a big gap between himself and those people.

It seems that the difference is only five acupuncture points, but this has extremely high requirements on the speed of internal force.

It's impossible to do it if you don't have enough internal strength.

"How many young masters?" Dongfang Ya looked at Song Qingshu curiously.

"twenty?"

"Yes." Song Qingshu nodded: "The limit is twenty acupuncture points per Qi, and the normal number is about eighteen."

"I'm pretty much the same." Yang Xue smiled.

"We are about two short." Youlan Zhuya said with a smile.

Their strength is a little worse than Yang Xue and Song Qingshu, but it is enough.

"After fifteen, we have reached the top level." Zhang Sanfeng smiled.

"Wudang is only ten miles away from Lianzhou."

Song Qingshu was not too surprised by the strength of his father and second uncle Yu Lianzhou.

He looked at Master Tai with some curiosity.

He was curious about how far the Taishifu could reach.

However, he was embarrassed to ask.

"Less than fifty." Zhang Sanfeng knew Song Qingshu's curiosity.

"As I get older, my body can't keep up."

"In addition, I have been practicing self-cultivation over the years, and I can barely maintain it."

Song Qingshu, Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya were stunned.

Fifty acupuncture points in one breath?

What kind of strength is this?

More than twice as many as them.

this……

"I'm about forty." Ximen Ouyang said with a smile.

"We are about thirty-five." Sanlin Sandu also spoke.

Song Qingshu, Yang Xue and others have now reached the point where they can get in touch with something.

After that, the Huashan Swordsman and others will definitely go.

Moreover, if something happens to them while discussing swordsmanship in Huashan, many things will be hard to say.

What they said today was also to let Song Qingshu and others know the gap.

"What's wrong? Are you surprised?" Ximen Ouyang laughed when he saw Yang Xue, Song Qingshu and others remained silent.

"We old guys are the pillars of the Central Plains after all. If we are too bad, do we look down on us?"

"A bit." Song Qingshu's face was a little bitter.

This gap is really big.

There are at least thirty acupuncture points in one Qi, and there are also three formations and combined attacks.

Ximen Ouyang is close to the forty acupoints of Yiqi.

Needless to say, Grand Master has fifty acupuncture points in one breath, which is basically the existence of looking up.

No wonder the Grand Master alone suppressed the Yuan room and could not move.

This strength is truly invincible.

…

The road after that was very calm and without words.

Zhang Sanfeng, Ximen Ouyang, Shaolin Sandu knew that Song Qingshu and others needed time to accept it.

The difference lies here.

It's not just a little bit, it's a lot.

Be it Song Qingshu, Yang Xue or Youlan Zhuya, their current abilities clearly understand the difference of operating a few more acupuncture points at once.

Nangong Ping, Shangguan Yinghao, Du You, Xiangxi Three Ghosts, those people knew the gap very early.

Therefore, they are powerless if they do not participate in the battle of the older generation.

The gap between more than ten acupuncture points is there.

It was pointless for them to participate in that level of battle, and it was no different than risking death.

Suddenly there are no thirty acupuncture points, or in other words, with the blessing of certain formations, it cannot sustain more than thirty acupoints, which is useless.

Shortly after.

As the sun set, Zhang Sanfeng, Ximen Ouyang, and Shaolin Sandu found a grassy spot and sat down directly.

"Let's sit down for a while."

They are now approaching Shenxiaokou.

In other words, it’s time for their older generation to leave.

Jing Bufan and others had already fought with Song Qingshu before, and the result was already out.

Even if they fight again after that, they will restrain each other.

Whether it's Jing Bufan, Song Qingshu or others, everyone has concerns.

Jing Bufan and others need to solve the Nine Yang Divine Art matter and investigate it. They cannot be seriously injured.

Otherwise, many things will be difficult to arrange.

Song Qingshu and others need time to practice and improve, and serious injuries are not worth it.

"Do you still have any doubts?" Ximen Ouyang asked, looking at Song Qingshu and others.

"We won't come out again after we leave this time."

"We won't leave seclusion until you get married."

Song Qingshu shook his head, and the four girls Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya also shook their heads slightly.

They had thought a lot along the way and there was nothing more they needed to ask.

They can only walk their own path in the future.

"Very good." Ximen Ouyang smiled.

"Let's watch the sunset with us old guys."

After this moment, no one made a sound.

Everyone just watched the sunset quietly until night fell.

Zhang Sanfeng, Ximen Ouyang, and Shaolin Sandu slowly stood up and walked towards the distance.

"Go and do your own thing." Zhang Sanfeng saw Song Qingshu and others getting up to see them off, and waved his hand with a smile.

"Nothing will happen to us." Ximen Ouyang smiled.

"We are the only ones in the world who can make trouble for other people."

Shaolin Sandu clasped his hands in front of Song Qingshu and others.

"Go ahead."

Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, and Youlan Zhuya watched the older generation leave with somewhat complicated eyes.

They completely realized the gap today.

The gap is visible to the naked eye, they are too young.

"If we are familiar with the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation, how strong it can be." Yang Xue's somewhat unwilling voice sounded.

She wants to participate in the Huashan sword debate.

She was sure that Jing Bufan and others would go.

"More than two years...enough for us to get familiar with each other and enough for us to grow." Song Qingshu's deep voice sounded.

"We're still young, we have time, we can grow."

"I don't know how far Huashan Swordsmanship can reach."

"But it's certainly not bad."

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya no longer talked much, but their eyes were firmer.

Although the gap is huge, they are confident that they can catch up.

They haven't reached a bottleneck yet.

"Let's go." Song Qingshu said slowly, looking at the older generation who had completely disappeared into the night.

"It should be over in Dadu."

Yang Xue and others also looked away, and everyone headed towards the entrance of Shen Gorge.

They all know that this round has not officially begun until now.

There should be news from Dadu.

It's been seven days, no matter what happens, it should be over in Dadu.

At the mouth of Shenxia Gorge.

Wang He had been waiting for Song Qingshu and others, and looked at the torn clothes of Song Qingshu and others with shock on his face.

"It's okay." Song Qingshu smiled and waved his hand.

"Go in and talk."

Wang He stayed a little far away before because Song was worried that something might happen to Qingshu and others, but now that he walked in and took a look, he was relieved.

Song Qingshu and others look good.

The damage to the clothes was probably caused by the battle.

Everyone soon arrived at the camp.

Qi Mu and others are still recovering from their injuries. There are not many people around, and most of them are hiding.

"Young Master Song, Mrs. Song."

"Young Master Song, Mrs. Song."

"..."

Everyone saluted Song Qingshu and others.

The four girls Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya headed towards a tent, while Song Qingshu and Wang He entered a tent.

Song Qingshu washed his face and asked, "What's going on in Dadu?"

Wang He said in a deep voice: "Not good."

Song Qingshu's hand originally placed in the basin froze.

He knew very well what Wang He said was bad, that something really happened.

And it's huge.

Taking a deep breath, he turned around and picked up the wine on the side and took a sip.

"Say it."

Wang He did not speak, but took out a letter and handed it over.

"Brother, see for yourself."

Song Qingshu took the letter, hesitated for a moment and opened it directly.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Song Qingshu kept reading the letter for a long time, and the killing intent on his face could no longer be suppressed.

"I should have killed Fan Yao when I was leaving!"

Wang He said in a cold voice: "I'll kill him!"

"No." Song Qingshu shook his head: "I'll do it."

"There can be no stain on you. Wudang will need you in the future."

"Senior brother..." Wang He clenched his hands tightly, his eyes struggling.

He was ready to go there when he received the message from Dadu.

Song Qingshu looked at Wang He and shook his head. He could understand Wang He's anger.

He was equally angry.

He didn't expect that his father would actually go to Dadu, and he had no idea about the situation.

Fan Yao spread the message to Wudang without telling everyone.

He knows his father's character very well and will definitely take action after knowing most of the situations.

But because of his own reasons, his father was afraid that he would stop him, so he hid and went to Dadu, and did not take action until the end.

With his father's level of strength, as long as he wanted to hide it, no one else would be able to discover it.

It would be okay if nothing happened to his father, but in the current situation, something happened to his father.

Seriously injured! Unconscious.

"Preach the Ming Cult, except for my grandpa, uncle, and other Ming Cult masters, get over here." Song Qingshu's cold voice sounded.

"I wiped their butts and they stabbed me in the back."

"Very good!"

"Then let them experience what it's like here!"

Wang He asked: "What should we do over there, Senior Brother Wuji?"

"Many Mingjiao people are injured."

Song Qingshu sneered: "Just send the message, don't care what Zhang Wuji says, and don't read any replies from now on."

"Ten days, as long as no one arrives after ten days, they will all die."

"Something is done and they have to bear the price."

"Okay!" Wang He ran out without asking anything.

Song Qingshu sat where he was, his eyes changing.

He thought about many changes, but he never thought that his father would go to Dadu.

And also because something happened to save Master Mie.

Master Miejie was already seeking death because of his defeat to Yang Xiao at Guangmingding.

In the end, Master Miejie died and his father was seriously injured.

"Fan Yao, you are really looking for death." Song Qingshu's eyes were extremely cold.

He underestimated Fan Yao's ruthlessness. This person really did not hesitate to use any means to achieve his goals.

Utilized all resources.

Fan Yao first plotted Yin Li, and then his father.

This man must die.

Not long after...

The four girls Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya walked in with food in hand and were shocked when they saw Song Qingshu in front of them.

Song Qingshu was still the same as before, without washing or changing his clothes.

They knew something was wrong.

"Sir."

"Qingshu."

"how?"

"..."

The girls came over quickly.

Song Qingshu pushed the letter in his hand over.

Everyone's expressions changed greatly when they saw the letter, which recorded the situation in Dadu in detail.

Things went smoothly over there. All five sects were rescued. Many people on both sides were injured, but no one died.

The point is, Daxia Song went to Dadu and something happened.

The person who promoted all this was Fan Yao, the right envoy of Mingjiao.

In order to save the five major sects, Fan Yao first plotted against Yin Li, and now Song Daxia.

"How to deal with it?" Yang Xue's deep voice sounded.

"It has been arranged." Song Qingshu took a deep breath and showed a smile on his face, telling Yang Xue and others not to worry.

"Wudang has already gone to pick up my father. My grandfather and uncle are sending my father back to Wudang."

"Other things...I'll take care of it."

Dongfang You said, "I'll kill him."

"Young master, you are not suitable."

"Yes." Dongfang Lan followed and said, "Let's go."

"Although this matter was planned by Fan Yao, after all, it was Hero Song who went there himself."

"It would be bad if Young Master takes action."

Dongfangzhu, Dongfangya nodded.

It would be most appropriate for them to kill Fan Yao, as it would have no impact on them.

"No need, we'll talk about it later." Song Qingshu smiled and shook his head, looking at Yang Xue and others and said in a deep voice.

"Ask Senior Shangguan about their situation."

"They didn't show up from the beginning to the end of the war. I suspected something was wrong."

"Yang Xiao, Zhou Dian, I can't tell you... are missing."

"I doubt……"

Song Qingshu didn't say anything after that, he was really worried.

The faces of the four girls Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya changed drastically.

Senior Nangong Ping taught Yang Xiao before.

Senior Shangguan taught Zhou Dian.

Du You taught you not to say anything.

If there is no trace of the three of them at the same time, it may be inheritance.

Nangong Ping, Shangguan Yinghao, and Du You might have had an accident or were seriously injured, and they were looking for a successor.

"I'll go deliver the message." Yang Xue's expression changed drastically and she walked out quickly.

The same is true for Youlan Zhuya.

Song Qingshu looked at the hurried backs of several people with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

He thought about something happening in Dadu, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

Yang Xiao, Zhou Dian, I can't say... all three of them disappeared.

So unusual.

If something happens to Nangong Ping and the three of them, then the situation in Yuanshi will not be much better.

Forget it, the number of top experts from the Central Plains and Mongolia is beginning to decline sharply.

First there was the battle at Baiwang Peak, where Master Kongwu died in the hands of Yuan Zhe.

After that, he teamed up with Shi Huolong to kill Baguhai, Baguming, and Bagumu.

Senior Shi Huolong lost all his internal strength and barely managed to save his life.

Now during the trip to Dadu, the three seniors Nangong Ping, Shangguan Yinghao and Du You were in trouble again.

The only ones left in the Central Plains are him, Yang Xue, the four girls Youlan Zhuya, and the three ghosts from Xiangxi.

On the other side of Mongolia, there are Jing Bufan, Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe, Luo Xun, Luo Ying, and Ba Gucang, the three heroes of the Neizong.

"Are there only nine uninjured on one side?"

Song Qingshu took a sip of wine and felt very complicated.

He knew very well that after the Huashan sword debate, there might be even fewer people alive.

Many people will die in the Huashan Sword Discussing, and Yuanshi and Zhongyuan will go regardless of whether there are injured people or not.

It is unknown whether he himself will survive.

In the great struggle of the world, there is no way to retreat and no way to avoid it.

The injuries and deaths of top masters have announced the beginning of the war between the Central Plains and Mongolia.

Shenxiakou will be the first large-scale collision between the Mongolian martial arts and the Central Plains martial arts.

As soon as it starts here, countless people will come from both Mongolia and the Yuan Dynasty.

Many people will die in this game.

"Let's settle for our destiny." Song Qingshu took a sip of wine and didn't think too much.