Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

The older generation of Yuanshi left.

The older generation from the Central Plains are also gone.

The palace was still so quiet, with only the sound of fighting.

The unparalleled blessing of the Zhenwu Seven-section Formation made everyone realize Wudang's trump card, Wudang's strength.

The terrifying explosive power of Jing Bufan and others allowed Zhongyuan to understand the Long Snake Sutra clearly and intuitively.

Everyone stared blankly at the battle above, with awe rising in their hearts.

When the scorching sun was shining high, the indestructible hall finally could not withstand the huge destructive force and began to collapse.

Everyone could only hear the internal energy and debris flying everywhere, and they began to see clearly what was going on inside.

Time passes slowly...

When everyone looked at someone coming out again, everyone was stunned.

They saw Zhang Wuji vomiting blood, Song Qingshu shaking with his long sword, and the complicated eyes of Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya.

The Yuanshi Wulin did not rush out, Song Qingshu and others stood on the eaves and looked down.

Their eyes were all on Jing Bufan below.

At this time, Jing Bufan didn't pay attention to other people's treatment of him, but looked at Song Qingshu with a smile.

Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan looking like this and remained silent for a long time.

At this time, six figures appeared in the sky. They came at great speed. Their flashes were damaged and their faces were pale.

These six people were the three ghosts of Xiangxi and the three heroes of the inner sect who had left before.

"Old Jing!!" The three heroes of the inner sect looked at Jing Bufan's condition and rushed over, their voices sounding with grief.

The Three Ghosts of Xiangxi came to Song Qingshu and others, helped Zhang Wuji up, and looked at Song Qingshu with complicated eyes.

They could see clearly that Jing Bufan's eyes remained on Song Qingshu.

"I know." Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan's smile and replied sadly.

After the words fell, Jing Bufan closed his eyes and left with a smile.

Such peace leaves no trace of regret.

"Brother..." Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu blankly, he didn't understand, he didn't understand why this happened.

He didn't understand why Jing Bufan finally stopped palming him.

And he stabbed Jing Bufan's heart directly with his sword, breaking through the Qi, breaking through the skin, and just penetrated the heart.

"It's not your fault." Song Qingshu closed his eyes slightly. He saw what Jing Bufan was doing very early.

So he attacked Yuan Qing and Yuan Zhe like crazy. He wanted to force Jing Bufan to fight.

But he didn't expect that Jing Bufan would suddenly abandon him and go straight to Zhang Wuji.

Maybe... Jing Bufan also saw that Zhang Wuji might be the only one among them who didn't understand, so he approached Zhang Wuji.

Be it Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya, or him, they all just wanted to win and never thought about killing anyone.

But Zhang Wuji didn't understand. Zhang Wuji didn't understand their experiences and their fighting methods.

Zhang Wuji's sword was what Jing Bufan wanted, and it was also the most perfect ending of everything.

But this ending... Song Qingshu couldn't accept it.

Jing Bufan... This man shouldn't die like this, he shouldn't die like this.

Countless images of Jing Bufan appeared in Song Qingshu's mind. This man had a great influence on his growth.

Jing Bufan's magnanimity had a great influence on him.

The care and appreciation for his younger generation, the care for Zhang Wuji, and the care for Yin Li.

Jing Bufan...a proud man who appreciates everything.

Before the battle, Song Qingshu was really happy to see Jing Bufan regaining his confidence. He was happy that Jing Bufan had come out of the gloom.

But now it seems that he was wrong.

Jing Bufan made his decision very early, perhaps when the white flags were hung on the imperial city.

"I'll give you half a month to evacuate the Central Plains." Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at everyone with extremely cold eyes.

"Remember...that's all!"

"This is what Jing Bufan paid for with his life. Don't force me to kill. If you can't do it, I will slaughter the Mongols!"

After the words fell, Song Qingshu walked towards the distance.

Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya, Zhang Wuji and others looked down with complicated expressions, and then left.

The round was over, but they were still panicking.

Jing Bufan died... just like that.

Among them, all of them had been taken care of by Jing Bufan. Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya knew it, but Zhang Wuji didn't understand.

But now, Zhang Wuji seemed to understand. Looking at Yang Xue's deep voice, he thought: "Is it because of him that I have been able to grow up normally?"

Yang Xue didn't want to say anything originally, but looking at Zhang Wuji's eyes, she nodded anyway.

"yes!"

"Maybe it was because of us later, but it was indeed because of him before."

"If he wanted to...your brother didn't leave so fast, and neither did you."

"He deserves respect, even though he is an enemy."

Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu in front of him, and he fell silent.

Enemies…friends.

Is this what I've been through?

He could tell that Brother Qingshu and Jing Bufan were very familiar, maybe close friends, maybe brothers.

But now he is dead.

He had seen Brother Qingshu trembling before, and the disbelief in his eyes.

…

The imperial city fell into an unparalleled excitement. The Central Plains won, and Song Qingshu and the others won.

Nothing is more exciting than this news.

The Yuanshi Wulin fell silent, an unparalleled silence. Everyone stood silently outside the collapsed Jinluan Palace.

Compared to Song Qingshu who was always behind the scenes and silently promoting everything in Zhongyuan, Jing Bufan was always in front of others.

Everyone knows Jing Bufan, everyone knows Jing Bufan, and countless people have received guidance from Jing Bufan.

This is a senior whom everyone respects.

But now... this senior has fallen.

The Yuanshi Wulin was defeated, defeated by the Yuanshi's palace.

News of the battle in the imperial city soon spread throughout the Central Plains.

Everyone knew that from this moment on, Yuanshi was completely finished.

If the emperor's death gave countless people a sense of despair, then Jing Bufan's death swore that the Yuan Dynasty's final confidence was gone.

Wulin was defeated, and Yuanshi's last source of support was gone.

Countless people in the Yuanshi Wulin saw the battle in the Imperial City, and they knew very well that if a top master like Song Qingshu started killing people, no one could stop him.

As long as Song Qingshu wants to command the Yuan Dynasty army, he will die.

The first-class master in the Yuanshi martial arts world was just a sword to Song Qingshu.

Ten days later.

All the Yuanshi troops withdrew, and Wulin withdrew.

The Central Plains army did not pursue, and neither did the Central Plains Wulin.

This battle has been going on for too long. The Central Plains army needs to recuperate, and the martial arts also needs a rest.

When countless people went to Wudang, they discovered that Zhang Sanfeng was missing and Song Qingshu was also missing.

Shi Huolong, the leader of the Beggar Clan, also disappeared.

There was no one in Wudang, and some people started to go to the ancient tomb. This martial arts world needs someone to take charge of the overall situation, and they need Song Qingshu.

But after arriving at the ancient tomb, everyone was disappointed again. There was no one in the ancient tomb.

Zhongyuan began to look for Zhang Sanfeng, Ximen Ouyang, Shaolin Sandu, Song Qingshu and others.

But there was no news at all for half a month.

Disappeared, all the top masters seemed to disappear in an instant, including Zhang Wuji and the masters of Mingjiao.

A monument was erected in Xiangyang City. This monument was very big, with densely written names and birthplaces on it.

There is no signature below, but everyone in the world knows who did it.

Soon after, a news came from Wudang.

Yu Lianzhou took over as the head of Wudang, and Zhang Wuji, Qi Mu and others were removed from Wudang.

For a time, the whole world was in an uproar.

Zhang Wuji was removed from Wudang, as was Qi Mu and others.

…

In a military camp.

Zhu Yuanzhang received a letter.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the letter in his hand, his body trembling.

Song Qingshu! !

It's been a month since the Imperial City War, and he hasn't dared to move just waiting for this letter.

Now that Yuan Shi is gone, he and Chen Youliang are the only ones holding military power in the world.

Where to go he didn't know.

【Do what you want to do. 】

【Quickly calm this world. 】

At the same time, Chen Youliang also received a letter with almost the same content.

At this moment, both of them almost made the same choice, fight for the world!

…

Mongolia.

All the masters of Mingjiao came to Mongolia, and Qi Mu and others also came. They had something to do.

Some revenge must be avenged.

There are some things they can't let go of.

…

Zhang Wuji took Zhou Zhiruo to Persia.

Just like the original arrangement, the Persian Mingjiao faced the current Zhang Wuji and they could not keep Xiao Zhao.

Even if they don’t think about it, they still have to give it.

Zhang Wuji...they couldn't stop him.

Time flies by like a white horse, and two years fly by.

Mongolia has completely fallen into chaos, and countless forces have entered it. Anyone can beat a drowned dog with a stick.

The Central Plains was also pacified, and Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne.

Chen Youliang finally went to Mongolia.

However, in these years, there is still no news about Song Qingshu and others and Zhang Sanfeng.

The martial arts world has recovered in the past two years, the Central Plains is full of vitality, and everything is developing in a good direction.

As before, the Central Plains has become a restricted area for countless martial arts forces.

You can come, move, and die!

Song Qingshu and others are the knife hanging above everyone's head.

…

Night time.

Zhu Yuanzhang was still correcting memorials in the imperial study, with sadness and helplessness on his face.

Outside the palace, a figure stood in front of the palace gate.

This man seemed to appear out of thin air, surprising the guards.

"You...you..." The guard just made a vigilant movement, but was shocked the next second.

"Song..."

"Song...hero."

Song Qingshu smiled: "Well, who is guarding the city today, do I know him?"

"I know... I know you." A guard stuttered in response, and then quickly ran in.

Song Qingshu stood there calmly, and soon a tall figure ran out.

His face was extremely excited.

Chang Yuchun looked at Song Qingshu in front of him and didn't want to believe his eyes: "Master Song, it's really you."

Song Qingshu looked at Chang Yuchun who looked so handsome and smiled: "Not bad, I have gained weight."

Chang Yuchun smiled awkwardly: "Please, please."

Even though he was a general, even though he was in a high and powerful position, he still had such respect and awe when facing Song Qingshu.

Outside the Imperial Study Room.

Song Qingshu sat calmly on the stone bench outside, while Chang Yuchun poured wine aside: "Master Song, how about..."

They have been here for a long time, but His Majesty has always been inside.

"No, that's a good thing." Song Qingshu looked at Zhu Yuanzhang who was working hard to review the memorial and smiled.

Chang Yuchun also said something beside him. The Central Plains was full of waste and there were indeed many things to deal with.

Song Qingshu listened quietly and rarely said anything.

After a long time, Zhu Yuanzhang finally opened the door. It was almost dawn.

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned when he looked at Song Qingshu in the yard.

He was stunned. He never thought that Song Qingshu would come to him like this.

"Master Song...you..."

"Second brother, why didn't you inform me that Master Song was here..."

"you……"

As Zhu Yuanzhang spoke, he quickly walked over and saluted Song Qingshu, but Song Qingshu directly blocked the salute with his internal strength.

"No, you are the leader of a country now." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"Inappropriate."

"Chang Yuchun, you go out first."

"I have something to discuss with your Majesty."

Chang Yuchun bowed slightly to Zhu Yuanzhang and then stepped back.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Song Qingshu and said in a confused voice: "Master Song, do you have anything to do with me?"

Seeing Zhu Yuanzhang like this, Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Sit down, we are not outsiders. It has not been easy for everyone to get to this point."

"Just being alive means you've earned something. There aren't that many rules."

Zhu Yuanzhang let out a long sigh, sat down slowly, and sighed somewhat: "Yes, living is considered a profit."

Song Qingshu poured himself a glass: "I'm leaving. If there's nothing important, I probably won't go back to the Central Plains."

"It's hard for you to deal with some things when I'm here. It's better for everyone if I'm not here."

"Now this Central Plains is a forbidden area for martial arts people, no one will do anything to you."

"Rule your world with peace of mind. The Ming Church is over in Mongolia, and Qi Mu and others will also be over there. They won't cause any trouble for you."

"Be it me, Qi Mu and others, or the higher-ups of Mingjiao, just erase the records that should be erased."

"Some records remain just troublesome."

"That's it, I'm leaving."

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Song Qingshu's leaving figure and bowed deeply.

For yourself and for the world.

In the past, he didn't understand why the Yuanshi Emperor would allow the Yuanshi Wulin to exist forever, but now he understands a little better.

The emperor... is indeed supreme, but to some people, he is just an ordinary person.

What would he do if there was no Song Qingshu, no top master from the Central Plains, and no top master from the Yuan Dynasty entering the palace?

People who learn martial arts pay attention to grudges and grudges based on their own interests. They don't care about the overall situation. To many people, the emperor is no different from ordinary people.

He used to be a man in the world, and he understands.

Outside the imperial city.

The four girls, Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, and Youlan Zhuya, rode towards the rising sun with smiles on their horses.

it's all over.

It's time for them to live their own lives.

"Let's go. After meeting our old friends, it's time for us to look around."

"The world is so big, if you don't take a look, you will get old."

"drive……"

[End of the book...] (End of this chapter)