Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

In the center of the battlefield.

The Twelve Treasure Tree King of the Persian Ming Cult was caught off guard when faced with the sudden outbreak of the Yuan Dynasty.

The three tokens that had previously attacked Yuanshi were knocked back by the masters of Yuanshi, and then went directly towards the three kings of the Persian Ming Cult.

The three kings had no time to get out of the way, and were directly knocked away by the token, half kneeling on the ground.

His eyes were full of shock and confusion.

Expose your inner energy to the outside world...how is this possible?

The other treasure tree kings immediately retreated, and at the same time the super control token covered the injured three kings.

King Changsheng rushed to the person in Yuanshi in an instant.

Red flames appeared around the three tokens he controlled.

He was sure that the opponent's sudden powerful attack was a special technique.

He himself was blessed by the exercises, so he knew exactly what it took to achieve this kind of inner energy release.

The three tokens went directly towards the man in Yuanshi.

Others in the Yuan room were not stupid either. They knew that Wang Shang once said that he knew a technique that could strengthen the explosion.

It's just that the price is high.

Now that Wang Shang suddenly breaks out such an attack, there must be side effects.

Facing the sudden attack of the victorious king, they had no choice but to fight hard.

When the three tokens came towards Wang Shang, Wang Shang roared angrily.

"I come!"

The long knife in Wang Shang's hand was raised again, and his whole body was wrapped in Gang Qi, just as he was about to take action.

A burst of energy came from far away, extremely fast, and directly hit Wang Qing's acupuncture point.

Wang Qing had no time to react and stopped where he was.

At this moment, others also noticed Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe coming over.

The Changsheng King focused his gaze and quickly retreated.

He knew that something must have happened if Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe took action.

But at this time it was impossible for him to take back the token he issued.

The people of the Persian Ming Cult were worried, they would be in trouble if someone from the Yuan Dynasty died.

Just when everyone was worried about the injuries to everyone in the Yuan Room, several afterimages quickly appeared on the scene.

Yuan Qing directly pressed his hand on Wang Shang.

Yuan Zhe slapped his palm from a distance, and a cold air visible to the naked eye went directly towards the three tokens.

The token rebounded directly in an instant and flew into the air.

There is a layer of frost visible to the naked eye on the token.

Those watching the battle gasped inwardly.

The inner energy comes out!

Yuan Zhe's palm was not just a simple outward blow, but also caused frost to appear on the token.

This inner strength is terrifying.

It was at this moment that people in the Central Plains martial arts world had a clear understanding of the strength of Song Qingshu and Yang Xue.

Everyone looked at Song Qingshu and Yang Xue with unprecedented respect.

In the past... they just thought Song Qingshu was strong and powerful.

But they don't know how powerful it is.

The reason is simple. They have never fought against Song Qingshu, nor have they seen a real fight between Song Qingshu and Yuanshi High School.

Today...they saw it.

Yuan Qing protected Wang Shang and the others, but they couldn't see the name.

But Yuan Zhe's inner strength shocked them.

The internal force is released from a long distance, and while resisting the attack, it also causes frost to the token.

Just this palm... no one can catch it.

Even if he caught it, he would still be disabled, and it would be impossible to recover in a short time.

"Young Master Song walks much faster than us."

"yes."

"It should be Daxia Song. Daxia Song is already ready to start a sect."

"Yes, it should be Daxia Song instead of Young Master Song."

"..."

Countless people sighed in their hearts.

Song Qingshu is so powerful and has no pride. He has always respected them so much, which is respectable.

If ordinary people had this kind of strength, they would be extremely proud, or they couldn't help but show off.

But Song Qingshu never showed his strength and would discuss everything with them.

Not many people can achieve this kind of respect.

"Master Zhang, do you know that Song Daxia is so powerful?" One person looked at Zhang Wuji and asked.

They felt that Zhang Wuji should know.

Not long ago, they all knew that Song Qingshu fought with Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji therefore spent a lot of time practicing in Wudang Mountain.

"I don't know either." Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He always thought that there was not much difference between himself and the top masters of Yuanshi or the masters of Central Plains.

Now it seems... it's too far off.

It’s so difficult to express your inner strength and outwards.

"The last time I fought Brother Qingshu, I was defeated too quickly."

"I can't see the shade at all."

Zhongyuan Wulin's expressions were extremely complicated, ranging from shock to confusion.

Zhang Wuji's strength is already very strong.

When we were at Shenxiakou, everyone had seen the battle between Zhang Wuji and the three envoys of the Persian Ming Cult.

They are not opponents.

But even with Zhang Wuji's strength, he still doesn't know the depth when facing Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's strength is really unfathomable, no wonder he can contain the two people from the Yuan Dynasty.

On the field...

The nine kings of the Persian Ming Cult are healing the three kings who were injured earlier.

Over in the Yuan room, Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe were trying their best to stabilize Wang Shang's injury.

Although Wang Shang's face was not too bad at this time, his body was very serious.

Wang Shang's strength is indeed good, and he has used medicinal materials to expand his meridians since he was a child, but even so, it is still very serious.

Thirty acupoints in one breath...this is no joke.

Even Yuan Qing and others did not dare to use it indiscriminately, let alone Wang Shang, who only had one qi and twelve acupuncture points.

It would be okay if he just speeded up a little bit, but Wang Shang was the strongest before.

The inner strength is released outward, and it also has the effect of inner strength.

"Pfft..." Wang Shang spat out a mouthful of blood while Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe were healing his wounds.

Others in Yuanshi thought everything was fine, but they were wrong.

puff……

puff……

In just a moment, Wang Shang vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again. The blood should have been hot.

But now, the blood Wang Shang spit out is frozen directly.

Everyone in the Yuan room was shocked. They knew that Wang Shang was injured more seriously than they thought.

At this moment, the originally fierce battle stopped.

The people in the Yuan Dynasty glared at the Persian Ming Cult, while the people in the Central Plains Wulin watched quietly.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue looked deeply.

The eyes of Zhao Min, Yin Li and others were all shocked.

The inner strength is released...it's so scary.

This is true for King Changsheng, one of the twelve kings of Persian Mingjiao, and so is Wang Shang of the Yuan Dynasty.

The same goes for Yuan Zhe.

Although the two women have come into contact with many masters, this is the first time they have seen their inner strength being unleashed.

This was beyond their comprehension.

Zhao Min and Yin Li looked at each other, their eyes fixed on Song Qingshu and Yang Xue, who were looking deeply at each other.

They now clearly know how terrifying Song Qingshu and Yang Xue are.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue have actually been containing such masters.

How old are Song Qingshu and Yang Xuecai? They are less than thirty years old.

"No wonder my brother and sister-in-law don't care about many things." Yin Li said with emotion.

There is really no need to care about Song Qingshu and Yang Xue's strength.

The inner strength is released...this is almost a legend.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue both have such strength, they can go anywhere in the world.

"Master Song, Mrs. Song is admirable." Zhao Min sighed.

She now knows why people in the Yuan Dynasty are extremely cautious when talking about Song Qingshu and Yang Xue.

So young, so powerful.

Yuan Shi can't be careful.

Song Qingshu didn't pay attention to the looks of Zhao Min and Yin Li at all. His eyes stayed on the group of people in the Yuan Room, and his eyes kept flickering.

A bit hesitant, a bit indifferent...

"Xue'er... I want to kill them!"

After the words fell, Yin Li, Zhao Min, and Xiao Zhao's expressions suddenly changed.

"elder brother……"

Yang Xue held Song Qingshu's hand and looked at Song Qingshu with a deep look: "The price is very high."

She could guess what Song Qingshu wanted to do.

Thirty acupoints in one breath...this matter must be clarified.

And now is the chance!

She and Song Qingshu took down Yuan Qing, and Yuan Zhe was very likely to succeed.

But many people will die in the Central Plains.

Among the merchant ships coming from Yuanshi, there were cannons, and all of them were equipped with them.

As long as they take action, a lot of other people in the Central Plains will die.

Moreover... she was sure that there were masters of Yuanshi in Yuanshi Mall, and the other party was definitely prepared.

Yuanshi is not a fool.

Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe knew very well that she and Song Qingshu could work together.

It was impossible for Yuanshi to be unprepared.

"The price..." Song Qingshu said to himself.

He also guessed that Yuan Shi was on guard, but this was an opportunity.

Even if Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe cannot be killed, Wang Shang must know a lot of things.

An explosive technique with thirty acupoints in one breath, Zhongyuan has no way to deal with this technique.

Even if Zhongyuan and Yuanshi had the upper hand in the battle.

But if you don't know that those on the other side know this technique, it will be very troublesome.

The people in Yuanshi can definitely use this technique to fight to the death, and many people in the Central Plains will die.

In the center of the battlefield.

Although Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe were healing Wang Shang, their attention was always on Song Qingshu.

They were afraid that Song Qingshu would take action.

They were sure that Song Qingshu had some guesses about Yuan Shi's skills.

They had fought against the four girls Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, and Youlan Zhuya when they were at Shenxiakou.

Song Qingshu and others are still young and may not know what the technique is like.

But as long as he asks Zhenren Zhang and other older generations, everything will be known.

Maybe...Song Qingshu and Yang Xue had suspected that other people in Yuan Chamber practiced this technique, but they just didn't have time to investigate.

Or are already quietly investigating.

And now...Song Qingshu and Yang Xue have seen it with their own eyes.

Thirty acupoints in one breath...this is a great killing weapon.

This is the method that Yuanshi has been preparing for all along, and it has been formed at countless costs.

This is also Yuanshi's confidence to fight against the Central Plains.

The reason why Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe were so slow to treat Wang Shang was because they were on guard against Song Qingshu and Yang Xue.

When the two of them were preparing to rescue Wang Shang, they noticed the change in the eyes of Song Qingshu and Yang Xue.

It was quiet again on the beach.

The Persian Mingjiao is healing, Yuanshi is healing, and the Central Plains is silent.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue began to think deeply.

This technique of Yuanshi must be clarified.

The sooner the better.

But under the current situation, it would be difficult for them to force Yuan Shi.

The Persian Ming Cult... is very troublesome.

"Will Yuanshi withdraw?" Song Qingshu looked at Yuanshi and said calmly.

The sound was not loud, but everyone heard it.

People from the Central Plains, the Persian Mingjiao, and the Yuan Dynasty all looked at Song Qingshu.

Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe frowned slightly.

They looked at Song Qingshu in the distance, and a bad feeling arose in their hearts.

Song Qingshu is not a simple person.

Now that Song Qingshu has discovered Yuanshi's 30-point technique, he will definitely find a way to explore it.

But now there is no action. They just ask Yuanshi if he wants to quit. This is very problematic.

"Quit?" Seeing that Yuan Shi didn't respond, Song Qingshu spoke again.

Everyone in the Yuanshi martial arts community looked at Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue were masters at the same level as Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe, so they had no room to interfere.

The same is true in the Central Plains.

Now that everyone has seen the strength of Song Qingshu and others, there is already pressure in their hearts.

"Yuan Shi quit!" Yuan Qing's deep voice sounded, and he glanced at the other people next to him.

Without any hesitation, the man took out a flare and pointed it directly into the sky.

The people in the martial arts world in Zhongyuan tightened their eyes and wondered what Yuan Shi wanted to do by sending off the signal bomb at this time.

Is it rare that there are people on board a merchant ship at sea?

Song Qingshu, Yang Xue and others also looked at the merchant ships on the sea.

I saw... the merchant ship that was docked at the beach started to move.

The merchant ship began to adjust its position, and at the same time, a small boat was put down, and someone came over in a small boat.

"They are afraid that I will take action against you." Yang Xue said slowly.

She wasn't too surprised by Yuanshi's hiding.

It was impossible for Yuanshi to be unprepared.

Song Qingshu looked at the merchant ships on the sea and the boats coming over, and nodded.

"Cannon, first-class master."

"They are threatening me and you with the Central Plains Wulin."

Yang Xue turned to look at Song Qingshu: "Do you have any ideas?"

Song Qingshu showed a confident smile: "It's okay."

"Let's try it."

Yang Xue smiled slightly and didn't ask anything.

She knew Song Qingshu's character very well, and it was not Song Qingshu's style to give up easily.

Yuanshi's technique of using thirty acupoints in one qi must be solved quickly.

They don't have much time to investigate these matters.

She and Song Qingshu both had to prepare for the Huashan Sword Contest and did not have much time to investigate.

In the center of the battlefield.

The Persian Mingjiao did not react much to the arrival of Yuanshi and the cannon.

For them, Yuanshi is no match even if they don't have these preparations.

Now that Yuanshi has been solved, they only need to solve Zhongyuan.

The conflict between Zhongyuan and Yuanshi has nothing to do with them.

Except for the three injured people, the other nine people of the Twelve Treasure Tree King of Persia stood up directly.

The Changsheng King and the other eight kings looked at each other.

The strength of Zhongyuan is more troublesome than that of Yuanshi, especially Zhang Wuji, who is very strong.

Three of them are injured now, and they must pay a price if they want to win against Zhongyuan.

At least... the blessing of [Twelve Bridges Moon] should be increased.

But once this is done, it is impossible to determine what will happen to the victorious king in the end.

Seeing that the Persian Ming Cult was preparing to take action, the Central Plains people also came out.

Zhang Wuji, Wei Yixiao, Xie Xun, and Granny Jinhua walked in the front.

Behind are Shaolin, Kongtong, Huashan, Kunlun...

As for Emei... he is no longer qualified to participate in the battle.

Even the most powerful Jingzi generation is not enough.

Shaolin has empty hearing and empty wisdom.

Kongtong is the third elder of Kongtong.

Huashan is the second oldest person in Huashan.

Kunlun is He Taichong.

There are exactly twelve people in Zhongyuan.

This is also the reason why thirteen people came down from the Yuan Dynasty in the first place, because Zhang Wuji was stronger.

The Persian Ming Cult originally had twelve people, but now there are only nine.

"Do you need some time to rest?" Song Qingshu walked a few steps forward and asked the Persian Mingjiao.

Hearing this, many people's eyes gathered.

Persian Mingjiao rest?

What does Song Qingshu want to do?

Especially the people in Yuanshi, Yuanzhe and Yuanqing obviously looked at each other differently.

If the Persian Mingjiao and the Central Plains attack the Yuan Dynasty together, it will be difficult for them.

At least... Wang Shang is very likely to be taken away by the Central Plains.

Persian Mingjiao looked at Song Qingshu with some doubts.

They were not stupid, they had discovered before that Song Qingshu was surprised by the inner strength of the masters of the Yuan Dynasty.

They also know the situation of Yuanshi and Zhongyuan.

This kind of skill is a great killer weapon and has never appeared before.

They were not surprised that Song Qingshu wanted to figure out this technique.

"What do you think, Young Master Song?" the Great Sage King said in a deep voice.

Their current situation is not good either. If they want to defeat the Central Plains, something will happen to the Ever-Victorious King.

"Talk about it?" Song Qingshu smiled casually.

"The improvement in the strength of the Ever Victorious King will definitely have side effects, so why bother."

The eyes of the Persian Mingjiao were full of doubts. They did not understand what Song Qingshu meant.

The people from the Central Plains remained silent.

They had seen the battle between the Persian Mingjiao and Yuanshi before, and the Persian Mingjiao was very strong.

They have no chance of winning.

They are willing to talk if we can.

"Everyone." King Wisdom slightly arched his hands towards the Central Plains Wulin.

Although I don’t know what Song Qingshu wants to do.

But since Song Qingshu said we should talk, let’s talk.

"The main reason we came here this time is to bring back the saintess of my religion."

The Central Plains people looked at each other.

Saint?

The Persian Mingjiao saint has nothing to do with the Central Plains.

"Miss Zhou is the head of the Emei Sect and has nothing to do with your Persian Ming Cult." Master Kongwen slightly arched his hands.

"We just want Miss Zhou and don't want to embarrass you."

The other martial arts people nodded.

Granny Jinhua's face changed slightly, she took off her disguise and revealed her true appearance.

"I am the saint of the Persian Ming Cult."

She knew there was no need to hide it now.

Even if you hide it, the Persian Ming Cult will tell you.

Zhongyuan Wulin was surprised when he saw Granny Jinhua's appearance.

"One of the four great protectors of the Ming Cult, the purple-robed Dragon King!"

"No wonder..."

"No wonder..."

"..."

Everyone sighed, no wonder the Persian Ming Cult wanted to arrest Zhou Zhiruo.

It turned out to be a substitution.

Everyone did not say anything but looked at Zhang Wuji.

It's hard for them to say anything about this.

The Persian Ming Cult has no problem getting its own saint back.

The King of Wisdom spoke again: "Grandma Jinhua is the saint of our religion."

"Moreover, Granny Jinhua killed the three envoys of Fengyunyue at Shenxiakou before."

"With both emotion and reason, it's no problem for us to bring Grandma Jinhua back."

Hearing this, countless people were surprised.

The three ambassadors of the Persian Ming Cult were actually killed by Granny Jinhua, which really surprised them.

No wonder all the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings of the Persian Ming Cult were dispatched.

Grandma Jinhua first apostatized and then killed three envoys.

No force can tolerate this kind of thing.

"It was the three envoys of the Persian Ming Cult who attacked me first!" Granny Jinhua said.

"They want to kill me, should I wait to die?"

King Wisdom did not speak, but looked at the other people in Zhongyuan.

Grandma Jinhua was originally a saint of the Persian Ming Cult, and it was their own business to capture her.

"Do you think it's too much for us to ask Grandma Jinhua to go back?"

"We didn't want to kill her, we just wanted her to come back with us."

"That's all."

No one from Zhongyuan Wulin responded.

Although the Persian Mingjiao and the Central Plains Mingjiao are from the same family, they have not had any contact with each other for many years.

Persian Mingjiao has the principles of Persian Mingjiao.

But the Central Plains Mingjiao also has the principles of the Central Plains Mingjiao.

What's more, there is also Yin Li.

Yin Li is close to Granny Jinhua.

Everyone knows very well how much weight Yin Li has now.

Behind Zhang Wuji and Yin Li there was Song Qingshu.

The Persian Mingjiao and the Central Plains Mingjiao are very complicated.

But no matter what reasons the Persian Mingjiao had, arresting Zhou Zhiruo was wrong.

Zhou Zhiruo must let go.

"Let Master Zhou go first, let's talk about other things!" one of the two elders of Huashan said.

"Yes!" He Taichong said directly.

Many people followed suit.

"No matter what reason you have, arresting people is wrong."

"Let him go."

"..."

The scene fell into a passive state for a while.

Zhang Wuji never spoke. He knew very well that the final result would be one person.

But how to go, he decided.

He was not surprised when the Persian Mingjiao made the situation clear.

What surprised him was what Brother Qingshu did and what Brother Qingshu wanted to do.

"Brother...what do you think?" Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu smiled casually: "You decide for yourself."

“It’s okay to have a fight, or it’s okay not to fight.”

"Since you dare to fight, you must be confident."

Zhang Wuji felt nervous. He was now sure that Brother Qingshu had something to arrange.

The more casual Brother Qingshu is, the more it means something is wrong.

Maybe it’s Yuanshi!

The person before Yuan Shi showed his inner strength and everyone was surprised, including Brother Qingshu and his sister-in-law Yang Xue, probably as well.

Combined with the masters from Yuanshi now.

Yuanshi was obviously on guard against something, or in other words, directly on guard against Zhongyuan's attack.

"If you lose, will you leave directly?" Zhang Wuji looked at the Persian Mingjiao and asked.

"Yes, we won't touch Zhou Zhiruo." King Wisdom nodded slightly.

"Our goal is the saint, Zhou Zhiruo is dispensable to us."

The eyes of the people in the Central Plains martial arts world changed slightly. The words of the Persian Mingjiao were too targeted.

The Persian Mingjiao is certain of victory.

"Let Miss Zhou go." Seeing that Zhongyuan remained silent, King Wisdom spoke directly to the people in the distance.

The other Baoshu Kings of the Persian Ming Cult did not speak, but watched quietly.

They had sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Song Qingshu talked directly and made it clear that he was giving the Persian Ming Cult a chance to explain.

If Song Qingshu didn't say anything, they would have no chance to speak.

Yuanshi now has merchant ships coming over to attack him, and his cannons are pointed here, obviously to prepare for the Central Plains to take action.

They all saw Song Qingshu's purpose.

Song Qingshu wanted to find out the technique that Yuan Shi had used to explode thirty acupuncture points.

Song Qingshu wanted Labos Mingjiao to help.

Yuanshi had cannons, and so did they.

There are experts coming to Yuanshi now, and Zhongyuan and them can completely suppress Yuanshi.

But they don't want to get involved in the matter between Yuanshi and Zhongyuan.

Letting Zhou Zhiruo go now was just a sign of goodwill in advance.

In this situation, the worst outcome is just a fight with Zhang Wuji.

Song Qingshu will definitely not take action, this is not the way of doing things in the Central Plains.

Using the big to bully the small...the Central Plains will not bear this kind of infamy.

When the people from the Emei Sect saw that the Persian Ming Cult had really let Zhou Zhiruo go, a few people from the Jing clan quickly walked over.

After supporting Zhou Zhiruo, he nodded slightly to the Persian Mingjiao people.

Zhou Zhiruo was not injured, he was just arrested.

As Zhou Zhiruo was released, the atmosphere on the beach changed.

The Yuan Dynasty was obviously aware that Song Qingshu wanted to resolve the relationship between the Persian Mingjiao and the Central Plains Mingjiao.

Maybe...Song Qingshu really wants to take action.

Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe frowned slightly.

Wang Shang’s injury will still take time.

They thought about going back to the merchant ship directly, but they didn't dare to move.

When Song Qingshu took a few steps forward, Yang Xue also moved.

The position of the two people just blocked their escape route, and they didn't think it was a coincidence.

"What's wrong? Don't want to watch the show?" Song Qingshu noticed the look in Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe's eyes and said with a smile.

"After all, you are also participating, so it would be nice to take a look."

At this moment, everyone knew Song Qingshu's intention.

Song Qingshu wanted to face his opponent in the Yuan Dynasty.

Yuanshi, Persian Mingjiao, Zhongyuan... everyone's eyes tightened.

As long as Song Qingshu is ready to take action, it will not be a simple fight, it will be life and death.

Yuan Qing took a deep look at Song Qingshu, and then looked at the Persian Mingjiao.

"Yuanshi Navy, you guys think about how to deal with it."

"Stop being cannon fodder."

threaten……

A naked threat.

Yuan Qing's meaning is obvious, even if you survive here, you can't go back to Persia.

The Persian Mingjiao felt bitter in his heart.

It was really difficult for them to be caught between Zhongyuan and Yuanshi.

They can't afford to offend both sides.

Originally everything had been solved, but as the man in Yuanshi showed his inner strength, everything became troublesome.

"Senior Song, Senior Yuan, we will undoubtedly participate in your fight." King Wisdom sighed helplessly.

"We just want a saint."

Song Qingshu didn't look at his mouth, but glanced at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji knew what Song Qingshu meant, looked at the Persian Mingjiao and said, "Since you let Zhou Zhiruo go."

"Then let's talk."

"Persian Mingjiao and Central Plains Mingjiao are originally from the same family."

"I shouldn't have stopped you from going back to your Saint, but I also have my reasons for stopping it."

"The chief saint cannot get married and have children, but Granny Jinhua already has a daughter."

"Grandma Jinhua is obviously not suitable."

"Moreover, Granny Jinhua has been in the Central Plains for many years and is one of the four protectors of the Central Plains Ming Cult."

"It doesn't make sense for you to ask me to teach the Dharma Protector and become the head teacher."

Of course the King of the Twelve Treasure Trees of the Persian Ming Cult knew that Granny Jinhua was getting married and had children.

But the Persian Ming Cult now has no saints.

There was only Grandma Jinhua.

"Master Zhang, if there hadn't been a problem with the Persian Ming Cult, we wouldn't have had to take Grandma Jinhua back." The Great Sage King sighed.

"We will not embarrass Granny Jinhua."

"To be honest, we don't dare either."

"Master Zhang, you have such strength at such a young age, and you will definitely become a top master in the future."

"We don't want to conflict with you either."

"Moreover, Grandma Jinhua is close to Miss Yin Li."

"Whether it's you or Miss Yin Li, there is a Young Master Song behind you."

"Even if we don't take care of you, we still have to take care of Young Master Song."

Everyone in the Persian Ming Cult felt bitter in their hearts.

Although what the Great Sage King said was true, the truth hurt people.

They have never dared to take action because the Persian Mingjiao lacked confidence.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue were so heavy that they couldn't breathe.

Although the people of the Central Plains are a little surprised by the frankness of the Persian Ming Cult, it is understandable.

Persia's strength is indeed not bad, but it is very difficult to be caught between the Yuan Dynasty and the Central Plains.

"Master, I'm going!" Xiao Zhao's voice suddenly rang out, and he ran out at the same time.

At this time... everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Zhao.

"I am suitable to be a saint of the Persian Ming Cult." Xiao Zhao didn't care about other people's eyes and spoke again.

She has been listening next to Song Qingshu and others.

At this time, she knew a lot of things.

She was already smart, and she noticed the changes in Song Qingshu and Yang Xue.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue took action against the Yuan Dynasty, and the Persian Mingjiao was the best to help.

"Xiao Zhao." Zhang Wuji focused his eyes, and the best candidate in his mind was actually Granny Jinhua.

Xiao Zhao is too young, so it is difficult to go there alone, very difficult.

"I'll go!" Granny Jinhua shouted.

"Xiao Zhao, follow Master Zhang carefully."

People in the martial arts community in the Central Plains are not stupid either. Everyone has guessed the relationship between Xiao Zhao and Granny Jinhua.

They never expected that the maid who had been following Zhang Wuji was actually the daughter of Granny Jinhua.

Not only that, everyone also noticed the expression of the Persian Mingjiao.

The Persian Ming Cult was not surprised at all.

Obviously, the Persian Mingjiao knew this very early.

Maybe... the original target of the Persian Ming Cult was Xiao Zhao.

Saints of Persian Ming religion must be pure, and Granny Jinhua is obviously not suitable.

Granny Jinhua is just an excuse!

"Mom, I'll go, I'm still young and fine." Xiao Zhao bowed deeply to Granny Jinhua.

"Mom, I've always wanted to call you that, but I didn't dare."

"Now I can finally call you that."

"I don't want to embarrass the young master because of me, and I don't want to embarrass Young Master Song and Mrs. Song."

"I'm going to the Persian Ming Cult!"

At this time, Xiao Zhao's eyes were full of reluctance and determination.

Yang Xue looked at Xiao Zhao not far away with some complicated eyes, and at the same time looked at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu asked Xiao Zhao to come over before, and she suspected that Song Qingshu was planning to let Xiao Zhao come over.

She had previously guessed that the target of the Persian Ming Cult was actually Xiao Zhao.

Granny Jinhua is just an excuse.

This girl Xiao Zhao is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

Xiao Zhao is smart. She knows very well that the Central Plains and Persia cannot fight now.

The people from the Central Plains fell silent as they looked at Xiao Zhao not far away.

It was a little girl who was responsible for everything in the end.

Zhang Wuji looked at Xiao Zhao with struggling eyes, but he was unable to stop him now.

Even if Brother Qingshu is not prepared to take action against Yuanshi, Granny Jinhua and Xiao Zhao will still have to go alone in the end.

"We will treat the saint well, don't worry!" King Wisdom was happy when he saw Xiao Zhao walking out on his own.

Bow deeply to the Central Plains.

Now it's all over, they just have to leave.

"Holy Maid, please!" Twelve members of the Persian Ming Cult bowed slightly to Xiao Zhao.

They just want to leave quickly at this time.

At this time, Yuan Shi looked at Persian Mingjiao and Song Qingshu with great vigilance.

Especially Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe...

They felt that Song Qingshu would not let the Persian Mingjiao leave easily.

"Slow down!" Song Qingshu shouted softly and walked over slowly.

The King of the Twelve Treasure Trees of the Persian Ming Cult stopped in his tracks, and everyone's faces were full of bitterness and helplessness.

They knew something was up.

This saint came so easily, she was completely sent by Song Qingshu.

"Sure enough!" Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe looked at each other, their hearts were shocked, and their eyes were full of solemnity.

The result was just as they thought.

Song Qingshu... is not such an easy person to talk to. It was too easy for this saint of the Persian Ming Cult to come to her.

Song Qingshu is not the one who suffers, and now the Central Plains still has the upper hand.

They are now certain that Song Qingshu will take action against them!