Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 330 Arrangement
In the end, Fan Yao still didn't reveal the identity of his master, which seemed to be his bottom line, even though he was already terrified of Song Qingshu enough.

So Song Qingshu locked him up instead of controlling him to assassinate the Mongolian emperor as he said before.

In fact, this was just Song Qingshu trying to scare him. After all, it was better to spend energy to control Fan Yao than to go there himself.

Looking at the figure of Fan Yao being taken away, Tianshan Child Elder suddenly asked Song Qingshu: "Your kung fu is so high now, why don't you kill the Mongolian emperor? Instead, you work hard to support the Mingjiao people, and spread the word to the world, so that the world people to rebel?"

Song Qingshu said: "It's not difficult for me to kill the Mongolian emperor, but what about after that? After killing one emperor, another Mongolian emperor will ascend the throne immediately, and then kill him again? If the world doesn't know how to resist and has no blood, even if I put It doesn’t matter if the Mongols are extinct, because soon another nation will appear and continue to enslave my Han family.”

"So, if you want to truly restore China, then you can only rely on them!"

"But if this continues, how many years will it take to achieve this goal?" Tianshan Child Elder murmured.

"How many years, I don't hesitate!" Song Qingshu seemed to be answering her words, but also seemed to be saying to himself, "Besides, it won't take many years!"

"What do you mean?"

"Yamashita, there are nearly ten thousand people now, as long as they are given five years, they will become second-rate masters with nearly ten thousand people!"

"If you give them ten years, they will be top-notch masters with nearly ten thousand people!"

"Let's take a look, throughout the ages, is there any sect with tens of thousands of first-class masters?"

"With tens of thousands of people, who else in the world can stop them!"

Tianshan Child Elder can't help but feel a little apprehensive when she thinks about it, her kung fu is the best in the world, but even she dare not say that she can defeat a hundred with one, let alone defeat ten thousand with one!
If there are really ten years, then any Tartars or Mongolians will be like chickens and dogs.

At this time Song Qingshu slowly said a word: "Not to mention, after today's battle is spread, more people will come to Guangmingding!"

"Aren't you afraid that they will backfire?"

"They dare not, and they don't have the ability!"

The conversation between the two is basically over here.

Before leaving, Tianshan Child Elder asked: "Then, where are you going to put us?"

Song Qingshu waved his hand and said, "If you want to leave, you can do whatever you want, and you can go wherever you want. If you don't want to leave, then go be a guardian and supervise Hu Kui and the others. After all, they are also human beings. "

Tianshan Child Elder pondered for a while, and then said: "I will leave for a year, and I will come back after a year."

Song Qingshu nodded in agreement.

Tianshan Child Elder turned her head and left, Wu Xingyun followed suit, just like her shadow.

The direction in which the two left was the direction in which Fan Yao was taken away just now.

Song Qingshu knew what she wanted to do, it was nothing more than finding her own past, this was not his concern.

At this time, Hu Kui and Zhu Yuanzhang walked in side by side. When they saw Song Qingshu, they immediately bowed down and said, "See you son!"

Song Qingshu sat down on the chair in the middle, and said lightly: "Get up."

The two stood up now, only to hear Zhu Yuanzhang speak first: "My lord, this battle has won a great victory, and I must thank you for your help! Otherwise, we won't win so easily! Zhu Yuanzhang kneels for the disciples of Mingjiao, and owes you a great favor! "

After that, he fell to his knees again.

Song Qingshu actually understood what Zhu Yuanzhang was thinking, from his words, he had already placed Song Qingshu on the altar invisibly, like a god or a Buddha, but he was not a human being.

Since he is no longer a human being, he can only watch from a distance and not play with it, and the only one who can talk to gods and Buddhas is Zhu Yuanzhang!

In this way, Zhu Yuanzhang became the mouthpiece between Mingjiao disciples and Song Qingshu, and also Song Qingshu's spokesperson.

As long as Mingjiao disciples are still in awe of Song Qingshu, then he can sit securely as the leader of the sect.

However, Song Qingshu didn't care.

He looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and asked, "How many people died this time?"

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his head and said: "More than [-] people died, and more than [-] people were missing!"

"Missing?" Song Qingshu looked at Hu Kui with some doubts.

Hu Kui immediately said: "Young master, it's not missing, but running away! According to the statistics of the guardians, about 370 people escaped from Guangmingding from all directions."

Song Qingshu nodded: "Then go and catch up, abolish martial arts, let them fend for themselves!"

For those who just want to take advantage but don't want to contribute, Song Qingshu shows no mercy at all.

Hu Kui nodded. Although the team of Taoist guardians is not too large, only a hundred or so people, he is confident that the entire Taoist guardian will become a sharp sword to protect Song Qingshu's grand goal!
At this time Zhu Yuanzhang said again: "Young master, this big victory is really a great joy. I want to have a carnival all night. I don't know if you can show me your face?"

Song Qingshu asked and shook his head: "I won't go, you guys celebrate by yourself!"

Zhu Yuanzhang wished that Song Qingshu would not show up, so that the protagonist of the whole celebration party would be Zhu Yuanzhang.

Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang who was secretly delighted, Song Qingshu suddenly said, "Zhu Yuanzhang."

Zhu Yuanzhang was alert, and quickly responded: "Young master, I am here!"

"Zhu Yuanzhang, I only give you three years. Within three years, I want half of the world to belong to my Han family. You can do it?" Song Qingshu looked at Zhu Yuanzhang and said slowly.

Zhu Yuanzhang was taken aback, and suddenly looked up at Song Qingshu, only to see his solemn face and serious tone, he couldn't help but feel a sudden in his heart, he couldn't help weighing the feasibility of Song Qingshu's words in his heart, but the more he thought about him, the colder his heart became.

In the end, he had no choice but to say to Song Qingshu: "My lord, five years! It will take at least five years!"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "In three years, if you abandon the time for pleasure and concentrate on practicing martial arts, then after three years, you will have tens of thousands of martial arts masters. How difficult is it for the whole world!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's heart warmed up when he said this sentence, just as Song Qingshu said, after all, all the Mingjiao disciples today are people with peerless martial arts, as long as they are given enough time, it is not too difficult to become a master.

Thinking that there will be tens of thousands of masters under his command, don't say anything about Shaolin Emei, even the Wudang faction is no match for him!
When the time comes to fight the Mongols, there is no need to arrange any camps, and the brains rush over. It is strange that only those few Mongols can stop them!

"Young master, three years is three years! Give me three years, and I will win half of the world for you!"

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)