Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

"Okay, let's resume."

"Don't get into trouble."

Soon after, Song Qingshu told Qi Mu and others and left with Yang Xue.

Qi Mu, Zhang Cang, and Liu Bai looked at Song Qingshu's leaving figure with extremely firm eyes.

It was impossible for them to let anything happen to the old leader Bai Meiying and his mentor Yu Erxia.

They now have the ability to block everything.

"Let's go."

"Get ready."

Liu Bai looked at the pale sky, his eyes showed solemnity and he spoke slowly.

"We don't know exactly how many people who practice the Long Snake Sutra came to the Yuan Room."

"There must be no problems in the first battle."

Qi Mu sighed: "Yes, there can be no problems in the first battle."

"Get ready to go."

…

After Song Qingshu and Yang Xue left, they went directly to the place where Zhou Zhiruo was retreating.

It is very likely that Zhou Zhiruo started the game in Emei.

Moreover, Xie Xun is here now. Xie Xun has been in the Emei Sect, but he just didn't show up.

Now Song Qingshu showed up, and Xie Xun also came.

Xie Xun is a martial arts student and is very aware of Zhou Zhiruo's problem.

If the White-browed Eagle King and Yu Lianzhou were afraid that something would happen to Qi Mu and others, then Xie Xun was afraid that something would happen to Zhou Zhiruo.

Xie Xun is now focused on atonement and doesn't care whether he dies or not.

"Lao Qi and the others, even if they are prepared, it will be difficult for them to fight." Yang Xue's worried voice sounded.

Yuan Shi Chang Snake Sutra, the explosion is too high.

They knew the strength of Lao Qi and others. They could only have fifteen points per Qi, which was too far.

And those in the Yuan Room had more than twenty acupuncture points.

"What do you think?" Song Qingshu looked at Yang Xue and asked.

Now that Yang Xue has spoken, she probably wants to do something, or change something.

Yang Xue was originally the emperor's sweet daughter, but she rarely made arrangements after taking charge of everything herself.

"Opening!" Yang Xue's eyes showed a sharp look.

"The opening must put pressure on Yuanshi, make Yuanshi fearful and urgent."

"Once the pressure from the opening of Zhongyuan is enough, or if people in Yuanshi continue to die, Yuanshi will definitely want to restore the decline."

"At that time, it must be the people who practice the Long Snake Scripture. As long as they are anxious, Lao Qi and others will have a chance."

"Tell me about it." Song Qingshu's eyes flashed, this was indeed a solution.

There isn't much they can do now, or they've done all they can.

Strength improvement does not happen overnight.

At this point in time, the only way they can help Lao Qi and others is through external pressure.

In the battle of life and death, in addition to internal strength, martial arts, combat experience, and mentality.

The combat effectiveness of the same strength will be obviously different in different environments.

"Xie Xun starts!" Yang Xue's deep voice sounded.

"Xie Xun has been atoning for his sins since he returned to the Central Plains. Xie Xun has a strong energy in his heart."

"Xie Xun's strength is not low to begin with. In addition to being on Ice and Fire Island all year round, Xie Xun's body has been well maintained. He has no hidden diseases or old injuries."

"Even if Xie Xun competes with Yuan Shi about his injuries, Xie Xun will still have the upper hand."

"No matter who comes to this field, Xie Xun's winning rate is very high."

"Taking a step back, it is not a bad thing that Xie Xun is seriously injured. Even if he is crippled, I think it is a good thing."

"Just stay alive."

"Even if Xie Xun is not seriously injured now, he will be seriously injured in the future. He cannot escape this result."

"It's not a bad thing to be seriously injured and avoid the Battle of Bright Summit now."

"You and I both know that Xie Xun cannot die."

"It's true that you can't die." Song Qingshu now clearly understands the importance of Xie Xun.

Once Xie Xun died, it was a huge blow to Zhang Wuji.

"If Xie Xun plays in the first game, we can watch."

"And, according to Xie Xun's opinion, it must be Dead Hand. He lives just to fight Yuanshi."

"Once there is life and death, the battlefield will naturally escalate."

Yang Xue nodded: "That's what I mean."

"As long as Xie Xun doesn't die in the first game, that's fine."

"After that...he can come down. After the death of Yuanshi, there will definitely be a master challenge."

"From the Central Plains, come up Zhou Zhiruo!"

"Or grandpa White-browed Eagle King."

Song Qingshu thought for a moment and said, "Who do you prefer?"

Yang Xue rolled her eyes at Song Qingshu charmingly: "You know why you're asking."

"I'm sure Grandpa."

"Although Zhou Zhiruo has good strength, he has little experience after all, and there are too few battles with masters of the same level."

"Grandpa is such a man. He has spent his whole life fighting."

"Among the first-class masters in the Yuan Dynasty, there are few who can rival Grandpa White-browed Eagle King."

"In the past, there were only a few top players in the Central Plains. White Eyebrowed Eagle King and Yang Xiao. These two are the undisputed top players among first-class players."

"Shaolin's Kongzi generation is just a little bit close to extinction."

"As for your father and second uncle, they only caught up with you over the years."

Song Qingshu smiled when he saw Yang Xue looking like this. He instantly understood Yang Xue's thoughts.

"You."

"You want Xie Xun, White-browed Eagle King, father, second uncle and others to be seriously injured in the Emei Sect this time, right?"

"As a result, they will definitely have to take a back seat in the Battle of Bright Summit."

"Let the Mingjiao take the lead on Guangmingding. Is this what you mean?"

Yang Xue blinked: "Uh-huh."

"Yang Xiao, I can't say, Zhou Dian, these three guys are really strong now."

"There are only so many things in Yuanshi, we have already figured it out."

"That's enough for Yang Xiao and the other three."

"As I said, there is such a big fuss here, and they are just watching the show. It is normal for them to help later."

"Whether it's my grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King, my father, or my second uncle, the cost of their serious injuries is that the people in the Yuan Dynasty will either die or be disabled."

"The Yuanshi also needs to reduce its combat effectiveness."

"Since Xie Xun, grandpa, father, and second uncle want to take action, then they will take action, and we didn't stop them."

As he said that, Yang Xue showed a trace of mischief in his eyes: "We are not forcing or coercing this time. They choose by themselves."

"It's going to be a fight sooner or later anyway."

"The advantage of fighting now is that we can watch and nothing will happen."

"I think it's pretty good."

"Everyone has fought, Lao Qi and others have a greater chance of winning, and the battle at Guangmingding will not be delayed."

"We won't stop them."

"There's really no need to stop him." Song Qingshu laughed. He already understood the key.

"In the Battle of Guangmingding, even if everyone goes, if we don't stop them, the Ming Cult will also stop them."

"With such a big event happening in Emei, the Mingjiao is watching the show. In the battle of Guangmingding, the Mingjiao masters have to take the lead."

"Masters of the Ming Cult also want to lose face. We can't let injured people get involved."

Yang Xue smiled and said nothing, that's what she meant.

She respects everyone's actions and choices, but some things can be changed.

For example, this time...

"Okay, let's go find Xie Xun." Song Qingshu laughed, suddenly picked up Yang Xue, and quickly walked towards Zhou Zhiruo for retreat.

"You..." Yang Xue felt shy when faced with Song Qingshu's sudden movement.

But she didn't struggle, she just leaned shyly into Song Qingshu's arms.

It was almost dawn at this time, and most people in the Emei sect were resting.

So not many people knew that the two were fooling around like this, but of course some people knew.

Such as Wudang...

Everyone in Wudang has always known what will happen tomorrow, so everyone has been practicing.

As soon as everyone came out of the customs, they saw the figure of the Emei Sect flying away at high speed in the sky.

"This kid...he's so grown up and still acting nonsense." Song Yuanqiao saw Song Qingshu passing by with Yang Xue in his arms, and cursed with a smile.

"Haha." Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu laughed.

While everyone was laughing, there was also some inexplicable sadness in their hearts.

Song Qingshu should have grown up happily, but Song Qingshu began to shoulder responsibilities at a very young age.

They all know Song Qingshu's character.

Although Song Qingshu had always had a smile on his face these years, they could all see the worry underneath that smile.

Song Qingshu suffered too much, even more bitter than his generation.

This is why Wudang has never asked about Song Qingshu's arrangements. They feel sorry for Song Qingshu.

"They are about to get engaged." Zhang Songxi sighed.

"It's so fast."

Song Yuanqiao's eyes showed nostalgia: "Yes, Wuji is engaged, and Qingshu is getting engaged soon."

"Wu-Dang... we don't need to worry anymore."

Everyone looked in the direction of Song Qingshu, who had disappeared, and their eyes showed the determination of what they had done before.

Qingshu has done enough, now it's their turn.

…

In a courtyard.

After Song Qingshu and Yang Xue stopped.

Yang Xue glanced at Song Qingshu shyly: "You, father and others saw it."

"I just like to mess around."

Song Qingshu chuckled: "Mainly because I'm so happy, your method is so good."

"I couldn't help it for a moment."

When he came over, he also saw his father and the others.

But he didn't care, his affair with Xue'er was basically known to the whole world.

He was mainly too excited before.

Yang Xue’s method is great.

"You..." Yang Xue glanced at Song Qingshu charmingly.

There is no dissatisfaction in the eyes, but happiness.

The two of them were restrained and worldly, so after joking, they walked into the courtyard.

In the courtyard.

Xie Xun sat under the big tree with the dragon-slaying knife in front of him, and kept stroking the dragon-slaying knife with his right hand.

"Master Song, Mrs. Song?"

Xie Xun noticed someone coming and looked up.

Although he is blind, his mind is as clear as a mirror, and his hearing and taste are exceptionally sharp.

Although Song Qingshu and Yang Xue walked normally, they were top masters after all. Even if they didn't do it deliberately, their steps were much lighter.

"It's us, thank you, senior." Song Qingshu and Yang Xue responded with smiles.

Xie Xun stood up and saluted the two of them: "I already know about Zhiruo's situation, thank you both."

"They are all family members, you're welcome." Yang Xue responded with a smile.

She also knew about Xie Xun's relationship with Zhou Zhiruo, so she started talking about it immediately.

For example, if Zhou Zhiruo takes action, something will go wrong, or something will go wrong at some critical point.

"That's good, that's good." Xie Xun breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and responded with an extremely firm voice.

"Master Song, I want to take the lead in this battle!"

"I know what Zhiruo means. Zhiruo wants to revive the Emei sect and change people's views on Emei."

"But there are a lot of people coming this time, and Zhiruo's condition is not suitable for fighting all the time."

"I am a guilty person, and I will not give up in this battle."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu and Yang Xue looked at each other, and their guess was right.

This is why Xie Xun is waiting for Zhou Zhiruo here.

Without waiting for the two of them to respond, Xie Xun continued: "Zhiruo has a stubborn temper and is difficult to persuade."

"I hope you two can give me some advice."

"Please..."

After finishing his words, he bowed again.

"Senior Xie, you don't have to do this." Song Qingshu stepped forward to help Xie Xun up.

Yang Xue then spoke: "Senior Xie, we know what you think and we respect you."

"We'll talk to Zhiruo over there."

Xie Xun looked happy. He had been worried about how to persuade Zhou Zhiruo, but now that he had received answers from Song Qingshu and Yang Xue, he finally let go of his worries.

"Thank you, thank you very much."

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue felt uncomfortable looking at Xie Xun's appearance.

It's so pitiful that it's so hard for parents to forgive.

Xie Xun was risking his life to protect Zhou Zhiruo.

"I'm going to get ready." Xie Xun put down the dragon-slaying knife in his hand, stood up and headed outside.

Song Qingshu raised his hand and waved, and the dragon-slaying knife flew directly towards Xie Xun.

Faced with the sudden dragon-slaying knife, Xie Xun felt doubtful in his heart, but he didn't think much and directly held the dragon-slaying knife.

At this time, Song Qingshu's voice sounded: "Senior, this sword has been with you for countless years, so just take it with you."

Xie Xun held the dragon-slaying knife, facing Song Qingshu and Yang Xue had some confusion on his face.

"Master Song, this dragon-slaying knife is the object of competition in the world. It's not good for me to hold it..."

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Senior, I know that your strength is not bad, and you are not afraid of death."

"But you have to think about other people's feelings, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo."

"You cannot die."

"With this dragon-slaying knife, your strength will be greatly increased."

"Better chance of being alive."

Xie Xun stroked the dragon-slaying knife without making a sound. His original intention was that he didn't want the dragon-slaying knife.

After all... this knife is the object of contention, so I can't justify holding it.

This thing doesn't belong to him.

He just escorted the Emei Sect on behalf of the Ming Cult people.

"Senior, this dragon-slaying knife originally came from the Central Plains." Song Qingshu knew Xie Xun's hesitation and said with a smile.

"To put it bluntly, I can decide who gives this dragon-slaying knife."

"You always use it."

"In the past, the dragon-slaying knife was fought over by the world because the martial arts world was too chaotic, but it is no longer needed."

"This knife... is just a weapon."

"To whomever is strong with strength, it will be given."

"You have been controlling the dragon-slaying knife for countless years, so it is appropriate."

"You keep fighting with it. If you get injured, fail, or die, just give the knife to someone else."

"It's true that people all over the world are competing for the dragon-slaying knife in the Emei sect this time, but they won't let it go unused."

"Even if you beat the drum and pass the flowers around, one person will have it first."

"You should just be the first to start."

Hearing this, Xie Xun laughed. He was not a pedantic person at all.

The dragon-slaying knife can indeed strengthen one's strength.

"Thank you."

"I will start this Emei Sect war."

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue watched Xie Xun leave with a smile.

With Xie Xun and the Dragon Saber, this is a solid start.

"Wait until Zhiruo comes out of seclusion." Song Qingshu said to Yang Xue and pulled Yang Xue to sit aside.

“I’ve done everything I can, and then we’ll see the results.”

Yang Xue nodded: "Give the Heavenly Sword to Xiaoyou."

"The Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword have a special status and legend in the Central Plains."

"Now that everything has begun, these two weapons should also show their due style."

"In the past, they contained the Nine Yin Manual and Wu Mu's suicide note, which represented the last hope and fuse of the Central Plains."

"Now...their mission is over. It's time for them to return to themselves. Magical weapons should not be collected but fought."

"Indeed." Song Qingshu's eyes showed a hint of complexity.

The Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword had a great impact on the Central Plains.

Now it’s time to return to the magic weapon itself.

Soldiers...kill people!

"The supreme king of martial arts, he slays dragons with his precious sword. No one in the world dares to disobey his orders. If he cannot rely on the sky, who can compete with him?"

"This sentence affects the fate of countless people."

"It's time for everything to end, and the secrets of Wu Mu's suicide note and the Nine Yin Manual should be revealed."

"After Emei, the world is finally settled."

"Hope everything goes well tomorrow."

"I will." Yang Xue held Song Qingshu's hand tightly, looking at Song Qingshu with firmness and tenderness in her eyes.

She knew how much Song Qingshu had done for this moment.

We also know how much hardship Song Qingshu endured.

Song Qingshu was too tired. It was not easy for Zhongyuan to reach this point.

Wudang Baiwang Peak, the Central Plains began to gain momentum.

Dongyue City...

Chenxiakou...

The battle of Dadu...

Song Qingshu and Senior Shi Huolong killed the three people from Canghai Mingmu.

Cheng Kun's conspiracy...

The overall strength of Mingjiao's senior leaders has improved, and some people have inherited the Central Plains inheritance...

Almost all the top players in the Central Plains were injured...

The trouble with Xie Xun...

Zhang Wuji's growth and journey to Persia...

The growth of Saiki and others...

Wudang Wang He is the trump card of Zhongyuan and Wudang...

Wulin was separated from the rebel army.

Support Zhu Yuanzhang, support Chen Youliang...

Too many, too many... (End of chapter)