Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

In the Tomb of the Living Dead.

Yang Xue held Song Qingshu's letter in her hand, which contained Song Qingshu's confidence and determination to thank and challenge Shaolin.

And the original agreement.

"Miss, there is news."

There was a rush of shouting outside the door.

Yang Xue's eyes changed slightly and she took a deep breath: "Say..."

The man's face was extremely ugly, and he handed the message to Yang Xue: "Young lady, please read it yourself."

Yang Xue took the letter and held it in his hand for a long time, with extremely complicated eyes.

In the end, she didn't open it, but put it on the table.

"I'm going to retreat."

"Put this letter here."

Yang Xue stood up and walked inside.

The man looked at Yang Xue's figure for a long time, finally sighed and left directly.

Wudang Mountain.

After everyone came back, they immediately found Zhang Zhenren.

Song Yuanqiao quickly explained the situation in Shaolin, including the Nine Yin Manual.

"Go." Master Zhang shook his head slightly.

"It's okay Qingshu, I'll handle it."

Everyone looked at Song Qingshu not far away with great worry.

Song Qingshu has been in a coma for seven days.

During this time, they learned about Song Qingshu's situation, which was very, very bad.

But there was nothing they could do.

"Master, Qingshu... can you recover?" Song Yuanqiao looked at Master Zhang's trembling voice.

"Okay." Master Zhang gave everyone a reassuring look.

"Go ahead."

Hearing this, everyone took a long breath, as long as they could recover.

They all bowed slightly and walked out.

Creak...

After the door was closed, Zhang Sanfeng came to Song Qingshu and shook his head.

"The second half of the Nine Yin Manual."

"Girl Yang...hey."

"I am already cruel, old man. Why can't you be cruel?"

Helping Song Qingshu to stand up, an internal force entered Song Qingshu's body.

Song Qingshu's current situation was due to the forced use of his skills, and all his internal energy was squeezed into his acupoints.

Unblocking is not a simple matter.

Seven days later.

Song Qingshu woke up under the influence of Zhang Sanfeng's powerful internal power.

"Ah, ah." Song Qingshu looked at the grand master in front of him and wanted to speak out, but he couldn't say a word.

There was a trace of bitterness on his face.

He forgot that he couldn't speak.

"It's okay, just take your time and get better." Zhang Sanfeng smiled.

"I will practice with Grand Master in a few days."

Song Qingshu's eyes showed a hint of shock: "Ah..."

"Okay, stop it, Grand Master doesn't understand." Zhang Sanfeng laughed.

"You're in a lot of physical trouble and you have to rely on yourself."

"Okay, have a good rest."

"Your father, and everyone else are outside."

After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he walked out, and others quickly walked in from outside.

Song Yuanqiao helped Song Qingshu up, his eyes full of self-blame.

He thought Song Qingshu would be seriously injured, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

The room fell into silence, no one made a sound.

None of them expected this result. The price was too high.

Song Qingshu laughed and pointed at his mouth.

Then he made a eating motion with his hands.

Everyone was stunned for a moment and then quickly made arrangements.

"porridge."

"porridge."

"Quick, quick."

Everything was prepared outside the door and brought in quickly.

Song Qingshu slowly started eating while everyone else was watching.

Seeing everyone like this, Song Qingshu walked not far away, picked up a pen and paper, and started writing.

【I'm fine. 】

【Don't worry. 】

The others let out a long sigh, Yu Lianzhou glanced at everyone, and everyone knew what it meant, so they left directly.

They did not persuade because they did not know how to persuade.

The master has told them Qingshu's situation, which is very serious.

The house returned to calm again.

After Song Qingshu finished eating alone, he stood blankly outside the window.

He could feel what was going on inside his body, but he still couldn't use his internal power.

Wasted!

He is really useless.

Seven days in a row.

Song Qingshu never left the room except for eating inside.

Everyone in Wudang has been paying attention to Song Qingshu's situation, and there are still people observing Song Qingshu even late at night.

They often saw Song Qingshu standing alone on the window sill in the middle of the night in a daze for several hours.

Half a month later...

Song Qingshu practiced with Zhang Sanfeng for the first time. At this time, his voice had begun to recover, but it was difficult to speak.

In the back mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng did not tell Song Qingshu how to recover, but simply used Wudang Changquan.

As usual, it ended after an hour.

It was like this on the first day, like this on the second day, like this on the third day...

Even though Song Qingshu knew what was going on in his body, he couldn't refuse the Grand Master's request.

It wasn't until a month later that Zhang Sanfeng spoke for the first time.

"How about Wudang Changquan."

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "Ordinary."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

The next month, Zhang Sanfeng spoke again: "How about Wudang Changquan?"

Song Qingshu still gave the original answer: "Ordinary."

Zhang Sanfeng asked his second question: "Nine Spiral Shadows."

Song Qingshu pondered for a few seconds: "It's not difficult to understand, and it's also common."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, stopped asking, took one step forward, and then punched.

At this moment, Song Qingshu saw two fist shadows.

"They're all ordinary."

"It's just a matter of looking at people."

"continue."

The two started practicing Wudang Changquan again.

A full half year.

On this day, Song Qingshu practiced Wudang Changquan with Zhang Sanfeng as usual.

Suddenly, he felt a trace of internal force flowing in his body.

this……

this……

How can it be! !

"Master..."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly: "Do you feel it?"

"Yes." Song Qingshu responded in a deep voice. He didn't understand why the internal force appeared. He obviously didn't do anything.

Zhang Sanfeng waved to Song Qingshu, and the two sat on the bluestone.

"I haven't seen the Spiral Nine Shadows, but I have seen people using it."

"Martial arts all over the world arrive at the same destination through different paths."

"I have sorted out your meridians before, but the acupoints can only be activated."

"Girl Yang gave you the volume of the Nine Yin Sutra. It should be at the foot of Shaolin Mountain."

"You are a quickie, so there are many hidden dangers."

"understand?"

Song Qingshu pondered for a long time, and he understood.

Taishifu asked him to practice Wudang Changquan in order to guide the acupoints. Wudang Changquan was originally the enlightenment of Wudang Kung Fu.

"I see."

Zhang Sanfeng asked calmly: "Is the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation powerful?"

"No." Song Qingshu's eyes showed a glint.

"Second uncle can break it!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Qingshu with some surprise: "Where is your father?"

"It's okay." Song Qingshu continued: "My second uncle can do it, my father can do it, my grandpa can do it, and maybe soon, my uncle King Yin Ye can do it too."

"They...are better than me."

"I'm confused."

"Just because I have more, it doesn't mean I'm strong."

"I'm going the wrong way."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, and he smiled happily.

This battle in Shaolin is worth it!

Song Qingshu’s four years were worth it!

"The people from the Sky Eagle Sect are waiting for you in Wudang."

"Go ahead."

Song Qingshu stood up, bowed slightly, and walked towards the Wudang Hall.

Zhang Sanfeng slowly stood up, his Taoist robe was blown up by the breeze, and he looked in the direction of the Yuan Dynasty royal family with extremely sharp eyes.

"Qing Shu can be invincible in the world for at least ten years."

"I need ten years."

"So...are you ready to die?"

The voice fell, and a person not far away slowly walked out, his eyes extremely shocked.

This person is Ximen Ouyang.

He had received a message from Master Zhang. He originally thought it was Song Qingshu's problem, but he didn't expect that Master Zhang was about to take action.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, you..."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ximen Ouyang and nodded: "That's almost it."

"Qing Shu needs time, and that girl Yang Xue needs time too."

"It's time for us to make a move."

"The result of the previous battle was very good. The Western Region Tantric Sect, the Yuan Dynasty Royal Family, and your side have all been stable for 5 years."

"The Huashan sword discussion is about to start, so let's get started."

"When Qingshu left Shaolin, Sandu had already gone to the Tantric Sect of the Western Regions."

Ximen Ouyang's face changed drastically. Sandu had already gone to the Western Regions.

If you say so...

"Zhenzhen Zhang, you have been prepared from the beginning."

"In other words, you have been preparing since you asked Song Qingshu to visit various sects."

"Song Qingshu's transformation begins when you take action."

"Yes." Zhang Sanfeng laughed: "The older generation will solve the problems of the older generation."

"We are not dead yet, why should young people resist?"

"Qing Shu, I didn't let him know on purpose, but that girl Yang Xue came forward head on."

"That's not how people live."

As he spoke, he paused slightly, with some nostalgia in his voice.

"You, me, Sandu, and others, we are young and don't have to bear these burdens."

"We are fearless and we think we are invincible."

"In those years, we were also impulsive, ignorant, and reckless."

"Isn't it?"

Ximen Ouyang fell silent.

Yes.

They were never burdened with this when they were young.

When the Condor Heroes first taught him his skills, he didn't let him bear everything. He didn't know anything.

Once upon a time, he was free and happy, and he was high-spirited, but as time went by, he got tired of it.

Like Zhang Zhenren, like Sandu, and like many people, everyone has reached a certain age and has had certain experiences and chose to endure it.

Their generation was able to live a carefree life because the older generation supported them, protected them from wind and rain, and gave them room to grow.

After that, the older generation left, and their generation continued the tradition and took on everything, allowing the younger generation to grow.

And now, they are not dead yet, why should the younger generation resist.

Even if Song Qingshu and Yang Xue are needed to take over in the future, it will only be after the age of 40.

They all started taking over after this age.

Young people need their own way of living, their own life, and their absurdity and impulsiveness.

Everything they need to experience.

"Okay!" Ximen Ouyang said solemnly: "I'll do it together over there."

"Girl Yang will be in seclusion at the Tomb of the Living Dead in the next few years. I won't tell her."

"She has a ten-year agreement with Qingshu."

"Almost five years to go."

"Girl Yang didn't read the letter about Shaolin. I guess she wants to see Song Qingshu in five years."

"Okay." Zhang Sanfeng smiled: "Very good."

"Another five years."

"Five years is enough for Qingshu, and it's enough for Yang Yatou."

"When they meet, the world will be in chaos. It's up to them to decide how to choose."

"We are keeping Yuanshi peaceful for five years. Some people are better off continuing to retreat. What do you think, old toad?"

Ximen Ouyang laughed: "Okay."

"There's no problem on my side, but it's just that Sandu's side might be a little more difficult after this time."

"Kututuo didn't come last time. This time we are going to the Western Regions. There will probably be trouble in Sandu."

Zhang Sanfeng said calmly: "I will go to the Western Regions first."

"Kututuo belongs to the Central Plains. There is civil strife, and the Yuan Dynasty is not qualified to take care of it."

"Unless they want an all-out war."

"Can they afford this price? Now it's Yuanshi... they don't have the guts!"

Ximen Ouyang was shocked, Master Zhang was determined to kill Kutoutuo.

As for the reason, it is obviously because Yu Daiyan was injured by the King Kong Sect, and Song Qingshu almost died in the Red Maple Forest.

This is revenge.

"As an old man, I also held grudges when I was young." Zhang Sanfeng smiled without any cover-up.

"Goodbye." Ximen Ouyang laughed and left directly.

He agreed with Zhenren Zhang's choice.

The older generation is not dead, so why should the younger generation resist? We will wait until they are dead to talk about it.

As for whether they will die or not, there is no telling.

In the past, when the Yuan Dynasty was stable, they often had to take care of one or two things and did not dare to go to war.

Now that Yuanshi is on the verge of collapse, they can let go.

Just like Zhenren Zhang said, does Yuanshi dare to start a full-scale war with them now?

The current Yuanshi is just like them back then. They failed in a full-scale war or won miserably, and they couldn't accept the price.

"Today, it's time to change."

"It's time for the dragon-slaying knife to come out."

"Wu Mu's suicide note is about to come out, Yuan Shi, your days are over!"

Ximen Ouyang's eyes exuded a powerful light. Since he has chosen to go to war, he must be fully prepared.

After the older generation took action, they all went into seclusion, and the younger generation came to dominate the world.

The Yuan Dynasty, the Western Regions, Mongolia, and the mess of cows, ghosts, gods, and snakes all entered the Central Plains.

"The Central Plains is about to change and enter an unprecedented moment of chaos."

"Girl Yang, boy Song, your time has come."