Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Qi Mu and the other three people were shocked when they saw the battle in the field.

They knew that Young Master Song Qingshu was right. If a poison master comparable to Zhang Wuji was still alive...

After that, in the battle between Guangming Dingyuanshi Wulin and Yuan Wulin, Qin Fu was a terrifying killer.

At this time, everyone in the martial arts community in the Central Plains was still surprised at Qin's terrifying fighting power.

Whether it's Wang He or Song Yuanqiao, the strength of these two people has definitely reached the top among the top players in the Central Plains.

The strength Xie Xun showed at this time was also extremely terrifying.

The Lion's Roar Kung Fu, the Seven Injury Fist, the Great Shift of the Universe, the Light of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, etc...

All this shows that Xie Xun has been practicing in isolation for these years, and his strength has been greatly improved.

While watching the battle, the top masters from the Central Plains were also making silent calculations in their hearts.

Yuan Shi's sudden horizontal step was an external skill that everyone feared.

Especially the sword and whip techniques, they need to deal with them carefully.

Most of the first-class masters in the Central Plains use swords, sticks, fists and kicks.

There are very few swords and whips.

The one who has fought the most in the Central Plains martial arts world is Mingjiao Zhou Dian, and the others are not to be feared.

Although Shaolin has a legacy of swordsmanship, there are very few people who have achieved success in it.

"Are you okay?" After Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya explained the situation to Zhongyuan Wulin, they came to Song Qingshu and others.

Previously, the girls were afraid that Song Qingshu would have conflicts with Qi Mu and the other three.

Now it seems that it should be solved.

"Sister-in-law, it's okay." Qi Mu, Liu Bai, and Zhang Cang looked at Yang Xue and smiled.

"Young Master has decided to let us make our own choices just like Wudang, the old leader White-browed Eagle King."

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya were a little surprised by this.

Wudang, White-browed Eagle King, Song Qingshu was helpless, unable to refuse or control.

But Qi Mu and others, Song Qingshu really did whatever he could say, but Song Qingshu still chose to let it go.

The women looked at Song Qingshu with somewhat puzzled eyes.

There must be a reason why Song Qingshu changed like this.

"Everyone is like this, and it's normal for them to make this choice. They are no longer small fish and shrimps." Song Qingshu explained with a smile.

"These guys are also stubborn and can't be stopped."

Yang Xue laughed when she saw Song Qingshu talking like this, as long as Song Qingshu, Qi Mu and others don't have big conflicts.

Qi Mu and the other three whispered a few words to the four girls Youlan Zhuya.

Then, Qi Mu, three people, and Youlan Zhuya, four people, walked aside to discuss.

"What's the plan?" Yang Xue asked Song Qingshu as she watched the seven people leave.

Song Qingshu's face showed a hint of helplessness: "I have no plans."

"Saiki and others have expressed their thoughts, concerns, and decisions. I have no reason to stop them."

"Shaolin, the Beggar Clan, the older generation who stayed in Mongolia, and those who have experienced outside the Central Plains, give them all to Qi Mu."

Yang Xue's expression changed slightly. She originally thought that the negotiation between Song Qingshu and Qi Mu would have a good result.

At least everyone should take a step back, and Qi Mu and others should not be impulsive.

I didn't expect this to be the result.

"Lao Qi still wants to come in? At this time, Yuan Shi with his strength will definitely pay a heavy price to kill him!"

Song Qingshu could understand Yang Xue's worries and explained the concerns and thoughts of Qi Mu and others before.

"I have no reason to stop him." Song Qingshu's bitter voice sounded.

"People don't live for themselves. You are like this, and so am I. Wudang, Grandpa, etc., and so are Qi Mu and the others."

"Lao Qi is indeed alone, but where are the others?"

"The other eleven family members have many descendants. When Lao Qi and others went to Mongolia, it was not because they were worried that the people would be intimidating, so their families were arranged to Wudang."

"Once they were little people, trying to survive, and their families could understand."

"But now they are not. Any one of them is comparable to the heads of the six sects."

"The righteousness of chivalry is bestowed upon those who are capable. This has always been the case in the martial arts of the Central Plains."

"If first-class masters hide behind and don't come out, how can you let their families face the world?"

“The overall situation is indeed very important, but some things cannot be avoided without the overall situation.”

Yang Xue turned to look at Qi Mu and the others who were discussing with Youlan Zhuya in the distance.

At this time, the three of them changed their previous decadence, and their eyes were filled with excitement.

He spoke with emotion: "Yes, people are not for themselves."

"They've gone as far as we've ever gone."

"At that time, we had many things that we had to do, and we kept moving forward no matter how dangerous the road ahead was."

"Sorry for the trouble, you go make arrangements." Song Qingshu looked at the battle in the distance with deep eyes and said.

"It will be over before dark here. Lao Qi and the three of them need to hide."

"It's time for people from outside the Central Plains to come back."

Yang Xue was silent for a few seconds: "Qi Mu will be fine in the short term. It's easy to talk to Mongolia. I'll send them directly to the headquarters of the Sky Eagle Sect."

"Those who have traveled outside the Central Plains should be on their way back."

"I just talked to Shaolin and he is on the way."

"The Beggars' Gang has made good arrangements. The Beggars' Gang is worried that Chen Youliang's ambitions will expand and he has returned a long time ago."

"The Three Ghosts of Xiangxi have someone on their hands. You know their heritage. They are very cruel. They are all outside."

"It will take some time. I need to ask to make specific arrangements."

Song Qingshu looked at Yang Xue and smiled: "It seems that I guessed well before."

"The whole world knows about Grand Master Zhang Zhenren's situation in Emei, but I am the only one who doesn't know about it."

"The Beggars are back, Shaolin is on the way."

"You are really ready to quickly pacify the Central Plains."

Yang Xue nodded. Now that everything was confirmed, there was no need for her to hide it from Song Qingshu.

"You have taken over the Central Plains now, and everything is over."

"Just make your arrangements and we will cooperate with you."

While the two were talking, several extremely worried shouts suddenly came from Zhongyuan.

"Wang He!! Come back!!"

"Wang He!!"

"..."

These loud shouts were made by Wudang.

In the center of the battlefield, Qin Fu, Wang Sai, and Wang Yan were in a stalemate with Song Qingshu, Wang He, and Xie Xun.

Although Qin Fu was in a strong position, Wang He and Song Yuanqiao were not ordinary. The two of them came from Wudang together and combined with the Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation, they could handle even Qin Fu's poisonous attack.

But now the situation has changed. Every time Qin Fu takes a shot, there are bursts of poisonous gas. Originally, Wang He should avoid it, but now Wang He directly resists.

Not only that, Song Yuanqiao's attacks were weak and powerful, and Wang He could resist any poison gas or poison attacks.

To put it simply, Song Yuanqiao mainly attacked and Wang He resisted.

The great thing about first-class masters who practice poison attack is that their internal strength is poisonous. Apart from the poison, their strength is actually average.

What Wang He is doing now is seeking death in everyone's eyes!

People on the Zhongyuan side are worried, while Yuanshi frowns.

Song Yuanqiao mainly attacks, Wang He resists and seeks death?

is it possible?

This was wrong, but when everyone saw the Wu-Dang Four being so worried and shouting, it all seemed to be true.

The eyes of most people in the Yuan Chamber fell on Song Qingshu and Yang Xue.

They wanted to see something, but the result surprised them. Both Song Qingshu and Yang Xue had cold eyes.

"Okay! Okay! Wudang Wang He, let's see how long you can resist!" Qin Fu looked at Wang He who was resisting his poison attack and laughed.

Until now since his debut, no master of the same level has ever dared to resist his poison attack.

Wang He is the first person.

"How long can you resist! I can resist until the leader kills you!" Wang He appeared in front of Song Yuanqiao again, withstood an attack and sneered.

He knew very well what characteristics the Nine Yang Divine Art had.

Although he, like Qi Mu and others, both achieved great success in one step with the Nine Sun Magic Skills, he did not suffer less in the process of growing up.

Compared with Qi Mu and others, he has a unique advantage, that is, there is a real Zhang in Wudang.

His mastery of the Nine-Yang Magic was that Master Zhang used his inner strength to open up the meridians step by step. In this process, he had to be familiar with everything about the Nine-Yang Magic.

To put it bluntly, he was beaten!

Master Zhang Zhenren helped him improve his strength while teaching him how to fight and use his own advantages.

So from the moment he appeared at Shenxiakou to help Qi Mu and others, his strength surprised everyone.

Before, when his senior brother Song Qingshu asked him to cooperate with the leader, he had already guessed what he meant.

He has been familiar with his senior brother Song Qingshu since he was a child, and he knows Song Qingshu's character very well.

Senior brother Song Qingshu meant to kill Qin Fu.

As a disciple of Wudang, Wang He knew very well how terrifying it was for top masters to use poison. Such people must die.

He was still thinking about how to tell the leader, but when he took action, the leader suddenly launched a fierce attack, and he guessed a lot of things.

The leader also knows the special effects of Nine Yang Magic!

He guessed that this was why the leader had no objection when his senior brother proposed a three-on-three battle.

The leader also wants to kill Qin Fu!

"Wang He, okay!" Xie Xun guessed what Wang He and Song Yuanqiao were thinking and laughed.

The attacks in his hands are getting faster and faster.

What he has to do now is to hold off Wang Sai and Bayan!

Although Qin Fu is very strong, he has confidence in Wang He.

The reason is very simple. Zhang Wuji also practices the Nine Yang Magic. Zhang Wuji once told him about the magic of the Nine Yang Magic.

The original purpose was very simple, Zhang Wuji just wanted to reassure himself.

But now... this casual conversation in the past has become the key.

Xie Xun's non-stop cover without asking any questions created an excellent opportunity for Wang He and Song Yuanqiao.

"Okay!" Wang He and Song Yuanqiao shouted when they saw Xie Xun's actions.

Song Yuanqiao's attacks became more and more fierce. Although he and Wang He's Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation had not cooperated before, they now cooperated extremely smoothly.

Now the power of the two swords combined completely explodes, without any hidden power.

Even though Qin Fu's palms were accompanied by poisonous gas every time, the two of them were not afraid at all.

If he couldn't avoid it, Wang He would choose to resist.

The two people's purpose was very clear...to kill Qin Fu.

With this fierce attack and strong resistance to poisonous gas, everyone could see the changes in the field.

But everyone is worried.

Zhongyuan was worried about how long Wang He could resist. At this time, Wang He's face had begun to turn purple, and black spots had appeared on his arms.

But even so, Wang He had no time to be slow in taking action.

"this……"

"what happened?"

"How long can Wang He resist? Why do he do this?"

"what is going on?"

"How could Master Song let Wang He act so randomly!"

"..."

Countless people have nothing but worry and confusion in their eyes.

Although everyone knows that Song Yuanqiao is a steady person, maybe Song Yuanqiao and Wang He really have a way to kill Qin Fu, but it is too dangerous to do so.

Once Wang He cannot resist, Song Yuanqiao, Wang He and Xie Xun will all die.

"No, no, no." The top experts in the Yuan Dynasty all stared at Wang He.

They knew very well how powerful Qin Fu's poison attack was.

Wang He's internal strength could not resist for so long without any reaction.

At this time, Qin Fu and Song Yuanqiao, Wang He's battle became a protracted war.

While resisting the two attacks, Qin Fu consumed a lot of internal energy. He had to defeat Wang He. Only in this way could he break the formation between Song Yuanqiao and Wang He.

boom!

A black light visible to the naked eye emitted directly from Qin Fu's hand, and at the same time, the little snake on his neck that had not moved began to move towards the whip.

The speed is shocking.

"Lion King, now!!!" Wang He roared, the long sword in his hand quickly spun, and all the black mist beside it was absorbed and quickly entered the body.

Song Yuanqiao jumped up and rushed straight towards Qin Fu, not caring about the little snake on Qin Fu's long whip.

When Song Yuanqiao passed Wang He, Wang He's left hand struck Song Yuanqiao extremely quickly.

Roared.

"Master, kill him!!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Zhan Zhong.

Wang He absorbed so much poisonous gas in an instant, something was bound to go wrong.

Song Yuanqiao's charged attack, coupled with the inner strength of Wang He's palm, was a desperate fight.

If you don't succeed, you will succeed.

But... what everyone is worried about is the little snake on Qin Fu's whip. The snake is too fast.

If everyone hadn't been paying attention, they wouldn't have noticed it at all.

That snake is definitely highly venomous. If Song Yuanqiao is bitten, it will be over.

"Seeking death!" Qin Fu looked at Song Yuanqiao who appeared above him, with a cunning and indifferent smile in his eyes.

He had discovered Wang He's problem before, and Wang He must have a way to resist the poison.

Therefore, consumption is not the best way.

Betting life and death on consumption is not what a master should do.

Opportunities...create them yourself!

Wang He could resist the poison, but Song Yuanqiao definitely couldn't. Otherwise, the two of them had shared the poison before, instead of Wang He resisting the poison alone.

Therefore, the key to victory or defeat lies with Song Yuanqiao. He just hopes that Song Yuanqiao will make a decisive blow, and the current result is exactly what he wants.

This little snake has been kept for decades and is extremely venomous. A top-notch expert cannot handle it. Once it is bitten, its internal strength will be instantly chaotic.

The little snake can't break the Gang Qi, but his long whip can.

As long as Song Yuanqiao's Gangqi is broken, the little snake will bite Song Yuanqiao at lightning speed.

That way...it's all over.

"It's over!" Many people in the Yuan room smiled. They knew very well how poisonous Qin Fu's snake was.

Under everyone's gaze, the whip and Song Yuanqiao touched each other.

The result was just as Qin Fu, the top master of the Yuan Dynasty, thought, a gap appeared in the Gang Qi at the moment of contact.

The little snake moved at that moment.

"No!" Many people in the Central Plains shouted together.

"Headmaster Song!"

"Headmaster Song!"

"..."

However, everyone originally thought that Song Yuanqiao would panic when facing the little snake and cause chaos, but everyone was wrong.

Nothing...nothing.

Song Yuanqiao seemed to have not noticed the little snake at all, and rushed straight towards Qin Fu.

"Roar!" A huge roar sounded in the center of the square, and many people directly covered their ears.

This is true whether it is the Central Plains or the Yuan Dynasty.

Those with weak internal strength had blood and tears flowing from the corners of their eyes.

"ah……"

"ah……"

"ah……"

For a time, countless wails, roars, and calls for help rang out from the martial arts arena.

"Senior brother."

"Master, save me!!"

"Master!!"

"..."

At the moment when the roar sounded, Qin Fu's almost crazy roar sounded: "Xie Xun..."

"Xie Xun!!"

"Thanks……"

Before the voice could finish, a sword pierced Qin Fu's throat.

"Song...Song...Yuanqiao...you...cruel!" Qin Fu's mouth kept flowing with blood. He did not look at Song Yuanqiao who was holding a long sword, but looked at the dead little snake in the distance, his eyes full of anger. Tears, eyes become empty and helpless, this is an indescribable feeling of despair.

He never expected that Xie Xun's last roar would kill the little snake.

This timing is so good, so good.

boom……

Because Xie Xun roared with all his strength, he had no time to mobilize his inner energy to protect his body, and was directly blasted away by Wang Sai and Bayan.

The dragon-slaying knife flew out directly because it resisted the attack of the two men, and stuck straight in the middle of the square.

Xie Xun was half-kneeling on the ground, his body trembling, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth like water.

However, there was no pain on his face, but an almost maniacal smile.

"Haha... Qin Fu... you're dead, you're dead!!"

"This lion's roar skill was called by Yang Dingtian's leader after I returned to the Western Region, haha."

"Just to deal with you, haha."

"I've been waiting for half my life, and I'm finally here for you."

"That damn snake of yours caused Master Yang to die in a sneak attack while he was recovering from his injuries, so you will die today."

"Master Yang, Qin Fu is dead, Qin Fu is dead, haha."

"..."

…

"You deserve to die!" Wang Sai and Bayan roared in despair as they looked at Qin Fu who had been hit by the sword.

They never expected this outcome.

The two of them paid no attention to the crazy Xie Xun and headed straight for Qin Fu.

"You deserve to die, you deserve to die!!"

"Song Yuanqiao, Wang He, you deserve to die!!"

"Senior, senior..."

"senior!!"

"..." (End of this chapter)