Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

"kindness?"

"Can I take it?"

"Young Master is wise!"

After receiving the message from Qi Mu, the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect was extremely excited.

Especially the leader of Xuanwu Altar, they have been in a difficult situation because the altar leader Bai Guishou was hunted down.

Coupled with the fact that they had suffered heavy losses from previous sieges, starting a war would be very costly for them.

Although they can talk to the head coach, they can't afford to lose this person.

Now that I know I can collect some money, I am extremely happy.

The Sky Eagle Sect quickly explained after receiving the news.

Many people have received orders before to keep their hands and feet clean.

Now I am very excited to suddenly hear that I can get some.

If you give me money in the church, you can still take it.

Double portion! What a great thing.

For a time, the momentum of the Sky Eagle Sect was high.

Hutou Village.

This is the closest village to Qingshi Village.

The cottage is next to a river. If any emergency occurs, you can escape by both waterways.

There are many secret passages in the village.

The cottage has been able to survive to this day because of caution.

At this time, all the people in Hutou Village have returned to the village, and they have heard about what happened in Qingshi Village.

Qingshi Village was surrounded and suppressed.

Zhang Lang's life and death seemed to be uncertain.

For this reason, they planned to take no action for a few days until the Sky Eagle Sect left.

Hutou Mountain is 10 kilometers away.

Song Qingshu's ship has arrived here, and the people of the Sky Eagle Sect have all dispersed.

In a forest on the shore, Tang Yang saw Song Qingshu's boat arriving and walked over quickly.

"Sir, the Ming Cult people are here." Qi Mu saw Tang Yang bringing people over and knocking on the door.

"I know." Song Qingshu responded and walked out.

He has been practicing these days, and he feels that strength is the foundation.

Don't dare to relax for a moment.

"Young Master Song." After Tang Yang got on the boat, he shouted politely with his hands clasped in fists.

Song Qingshu was equally polite: "I've met my senior."

"Please come in."

Tang Yang glanced at the people behind him and entered the cabin with Song Qingshu.

"Please sit down." Song Qingshu slowly poured Tang Yang a glass of wine.

Tang Yang was not polite: "Thank you very much."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Song."

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "You're welcome, I should be the one thanking you."

"Senior Tang, as one of the Five Elements Flags, you are good at marching and fighting."

"What do you think of this siege, senior?"

Seeing Song Qingshu being so humble, Tang Yang nodded secretly in his heart.

No wonder Zhou Dian spoke so highly of Song Qingshu.

"What do you think, Young Master Song?"

Song Qingshu already had a plan in mind and spoke directly.

"Senior, there are many people in the three mountains and nine villages. If we attack alone, the news may be leaked."

"Can you force them together?"

"This will save a lot of trouble."

"Okay!" Tang Yang said directly, it was exactly what he thought.

If the information is leaked during a separate encirclement and suppression campaign, many people will run away.

There are so many of them now that they can force people in one direction.

"Young Master Song wants to force them there."

Song Qingshu took the map and pointed at the red maple forest in the middle.

"here!"

Tang Yang frowned slightly as he looked at the map. This place was not the best.

According to his idea, the Dead Tree Valley a little ahead was the best place.

There is no escape.

The red maple forest is close to the river, so it is possible to escape.

"Senior, do you think Dry Tree Valley is better?" Song Qingshu saw Tang Yang's thoughts and asked.

"Yes!" Tang Yang was not polite. After all, this was a battle, and people were going to die.

It's much better there.

"The red maple forest is nice, but it's too close to the waterway."

"Compared to Dead Tree Valley, it's easier to contain."

"Since Young Master Song knows that Withered Tree Valley is good, why did he choose Red Maple Forest?"

"Afraid of death!" Song Qingshu smiled calmly.

"I know what my strength is."

"I'm confident in the water, but not on land."

Tang Yang was speechless for a moment, afraid of death?

There was no way he could persuade her for this reason.

He wanted to say that it would be okay if he had his own protection, but he thought about it.

If something goes wrong, there will be big trouble.

The red maple forest is actually not bad either.

"Can."

"Just do as Young Master Song said."

"Thank you." Song Qingshu thanked him.

He knew very well that if he fought in the Dead Tree Valley, it would be much easier than in the Red Maple Forest.

Or hurt less people.

He chose Red Maple Forest because he was really afraid of death. He didn't know what happened.

"Seven days." Tang Yang looked at the map carefully and drew a circle on it with his hand.

"We are responsible here."

"For up to 7 days, people will definitely move this way."

Song Qingshu looked at the map and nodded. The Mingjiao was responsible for three mountains and three villages.

In addition to Qingshi Village, there are also Wuzhai in the back.

"The Sky Eagle Sect is responsible for four, no problem, and one is for various sects and martial arts people."

As he spoke, he looked at Tang Yang with some embarrassment.

"Senior, the Sky Eagle Sect is short of experts."

"I may need help from seniors."

Tang Yang smiled and said, "It's a small matter, I'll follow you."

"Senior...you..." Song Qingshu was surprised.

"Are you following me?"

After all, Tang Yang is also the leader of the Flood Banner. What will happen to the Ming Cult if he follows him?

Tang Yang smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's just a little thief. I'm bringing elites this time, no problem."

"I'll follow you, stay safe."

"Your grandpa sent me a message. Don't let anything happen to you."

"I can't tell your grandfather if something happens to you."

"Thank you." Song Qingshu didn't refuse. He didn't expect that his grandfather would actually send a message to the Ming Cult.

"Senior, how long do you need to make arrangements?"

Tang Yang was silent for a few seconds: "I'll be here before dark."

"Let's do it together in 2 days."

"Okay!" Song Qingshu responded and sent Tang Yang out.

Then he called Qi Mu in to discuss the previous arrangements.

Qi Mu felt much calmer after knowing that Tang Yang was following.

The Sky Eagle Sect is currently short of experts.

He was not afraid that something would happen to him, but he was mainly worried about Song Qingshu.

"Can!"

"I informed others to block the waterway and then created the illusion of a large-scale encirclement and suppression."

"Where are the various sects?"

"I'll do it." Song Qingshu responded, then picked up the pen to write a letter.

Soon, a letter was ready.

"Leave it to the people over there."

Qi Mu held the letter with a tangled face.

"Is something wrong?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.

"Say whatever you want."

Qi Mu said: "Master, don't you go there by yourself?"

"After all, they are major sects."

Song Qingshu thought it was something, but it turned out to be this.

"Need not."

"Although I am a third-generation disciple of Wudang and have a high reputation in Wudang, I am still young after all."

"What are your plans when I go over?"

"Am I arranging them, or are they arranging me?"

"In the final analysis, I am a junior and inappropriate."

"They arranged for me, do you think I will listen?"

Qi Mu thought about it and this was true. Song Qingshu was still too young.

If Song Qingshu arranged it, everyone would have no objection on the surface, but they would definitely feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

Someone else arranged for Song Qingshu, which was even more impossible. The Sky Eagle Sect was all under the command of Song Qingshu.

It's best not to go. Anyway, there is only one stronghold for each sect, and those people can solve the problem even if they have internal strife.

"OK."

"I am going now."

Song Qingshu looked at the map with a confident smile on his face.

"One battle will determine the outcome."

"As long as I fight well in this battle and destroy three mountains and nine villages, I will have a firm foothold in the world."

“Then it’s Shaolin!”

"Uncle Third, you will be able to stand up soon."