Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start.

Zhou Zhiruo walked out quickly because he heard the noise outside.

I was a little surprised to see so many people in the yard.

Six Heroes of Wudang, Daxia Song, Madam Song...

This……

"Zhiruo has met you all." Zhou Zhiruo saluted everyone slightly with the Yitian Sword in hand.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo's complexion had recovered and she looked the same as usual.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Everyone in Wudang laughed.

Everyone already knows that Yang Xue and others helped Zhou Zhiruo.

It should be no problem for Zhou Zhiruo to come out now.

After Zhou Zhiruo saluted, her eyes fell on the hands of other Wudang people except Song Yuanqiao.

Everyone had swords in their hands.

The fiery red patterns on this sword are particularly dazzling and look unusual.

What really made her eat was what she heard in the house before.

Comparable to the Heavenly Sword!

The sharpness of Yitian Sword is unparalleled in the world.

"Try it." Yang Xue saw Zhou Zhiruo's doubts and said with a smile.

While speaking, he gently waved his right hand and unsheathed the sword on the stone table, then pointed towards Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo threw the Heavenly Sword in his right hand directly on his left hand, and held the long sword thrown by Yang Xue in his upper right hand.

At the same time, an internal force emerged.

"Ok?"

There was a hint of surprise in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, this sword...

The next moment, her internal energy transformed directly into Yang.

The feeling of the sword in my hand is completely different after the transformation of internal energy.

Zheng……

Zhou Zhiruo held her long sword and slashed forward, and a burst of internal energy was visible to the naked eye.

Not only that but also hot.

Now...she clearly realized how extraordinary this sword was.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the Yitian Sword in his left hand and then at the long sword in his hand.

An inner energy appeared from his left hand, and the Yitian Sword flew out directly.

At the same time, the sword forged by the Holy Fire Order in his right hand also flew out.

At this moment, everyone looked over.

Everyone knows what Zhou Zhiruo's intention is.

Zhou Zhiruo wanted to see how the sharpness of this sword compared with the Yitian Sword.

As for collision, Zhou Zhiruo did not do so.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword collided before, both of which were broken.

Although the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword are due to special reasons.

But if something goes wrong with the weapons created by the Yitian Sword and the Holy Fire Order, it would be a big trouble.

The enemy must not do this now.

puff……

puff……

Under the gaze of everyone, two long swords passed directly through the bluestone-paved floor and plunged into the ground.

The depth of the two swords inserted into the ground was almost the same.

"Compared to Yitian." Zhou Zhiruo said in shock.

She didn't expect that there were weapons as sharp as the Yitian Sword in this world.

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

At this time, everyone in Wudang also threw out the swords in their hands, and the position was exactly where the Yitian Sword and the previous long sword were.

Seeing everyone acting like this, Song Qingshu himself became curious and waved his hand and threw the other swords away.

puff puff...

puff puff...

The swords landed in order, but their sharpness was almost the same.

Although everyone knew that the swords were similar, they were still surprised.

Seven...this is not the first or second.

But seven.

That is the Yitian Sword!

They had only suspected it before, but now it has been completely verified.

This weapon is really comparable to the Yitian Sword.

"All seven swords are the same!"

"Wuji really helped me a lot this time."

"Yes."

"The blessing of the Central Plains."

"..."

While everyone was amazed, several figures came quickly from a distance.

White-browed Eagle King, Qi Mu, Liu Bai, Zhang Cang, Wang He.

Wang He received the notice from Wudang and called Qi Mu and others.

After everyone arrived, they looked at the long sword erected in the yard, their eyes full of confusion and confusion.

Especially when they heard the Six Heroes of Wudang sigh before.

"Yitian Sword...the other seven..."

"This pattern."

"Comparable to Yitian?"

"..."

When Song Qingshu saw his grandfather White-browed Eagle King, Lao Qi, Zhou Zhiruo and others were confused, he told the story of Wei Yixiao's arrival.

Everyone is here now, just in time to explain.

After all, Wei Yixiao made a lot of noise.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

"Holy Fire Order?"

"Recast?"

"Comparable to Yitian?"

"..."

Except for Zhou Zhiruo, everyone who came later turned their attention to the eight swords in the courtyard, including the Yitian Sword.

"Sir, let me borrow one." Lao Qi chuckled and said he was borrowing it. In fact, he didn't ask anyone else if they agreed.

With a movement of internal energy, a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Sir, give it a try." Liu Bai and Zhang Cang laughed at Song Qingshu.

Compared with Lao Qi, their skin is relatively thin, but only a little thin.

The two of them used their internal strength at the same time, and the long sword flew directly over.

"Brother, let me take a look, I will take a look." Wang He was also eager to give it a try.

He didn't ask the Six Heroes of Wudang, but said hello to Song Qingshu and started to do it.

Maybe it's because he has been with Lao Qi and others for a long time, maybe he is familiar with Song Qingshu, but anyway, he doesn't care much now.

I used to be a bit restrained, but later I became more casual.

No matter it was Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, Zhou Zhiruo, or the Six Heroes of Wudang, no one felt anything.

Just smiled and said nothing.

Everyone was excited when they saw this sword before, and they could understand the reaction of Lao Qi and others.

The only difference was that everyone in Wudang felt helpless when they looked at Wang He like this.

This temperament, this casual character...

Why did Wang He change like this?

They didn't remember this kid like this before.

Today's Wudang, Song Qingshu cannot be counted, the height is too high.

Zhang Wuji can only be considered half a Wudang person.

Wang He is nominally the first person of the Three Generations of Wudang, at least in the world of martial arts.

Many people believe that Wang He is the candidate to take over Wudang in the future, and Wudang thinks so too, so it is ready to train him well.

But looking at it today, everyone has only one feeling.

Difficult……

This temperament won't change for a while.

Everyone in Wudang looked at each other, helpless.

They knew that Wang He did not want to take over Wudang, but this was not a problem. They could discuss it with Wang He and deal with it.

But the difficult problem now is Song Qingshu.

At this moment, everyone in Wudang looked at Song Qingshu in unison.

It is impossible for Song Qingshu not to know about Wang He's casual temperament.

Wang He being so casual with Song Qingshu must have received some approval from Song Qingshu.

In other words, Song Qingshu was not prepared to force Wang He to take over at all.

"Zhiruo, Xue'er and I are here to discuss something with you." Song Qingshu knew something was wrong by looking at the eyes of everyone in Wudang.

Wang He is too casual.

"You can handle this sword yourself."

After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he glared at the confused Wang He, and pulled Yang Xuetou towards the house.

At this moment, except for everyone in Wudang, everyone else looked confused.

"What's the situation?"

"Master, what are you doing?"

"Isn't that right?"

"..."

Lao Qi and the others knew the character of Young Master Song Qingshu very well, and Song Qingshu gave Wang He a hard look before leaving.

Moreover, Song Qingshu's move to leave was too hasty.

It looks like an escape.

"Look at what I'm doing, I don't know." Wang He looked at Qi Mu and others, his face full of confusion and innocence, and he raised his hands to show that he didn't know anything.

"I haven't done anything recently. I either follow my senior brother or stay in Emei."

"I promise I didn't do anything."

"Senior brother, why are you staring at me?"

While explaining, Wang He looked at the White-browed Eagle King and everyone in Wudang.

"Haha." The White-browed Eagle King laughed and said nothing more.

When everyone in Wudang looked at Wang He like this, they really felt like they hated iron.

There is nothing to say about his strength, but his reaction is too slow.

"Let's go, let's go first. See you later, seniors." Lao Qi looked at the faces of everyone in Wudang and the White-browed Eagle King, and instantly understood what was going on.

Escape quickly with the sword.

Although Zhang Cang and Liu Bai were a little confused, they seemed to understand. They picked up their swords and left quickly.

"Goodbye seniors."

"Goodbye seniors."

As Lao Qi and others left, Wang He was completely confused.

He had a hundred thousand whys in his mind at this time.

Moreover, the way Lao Qi and the others looked at him when they left was weird.

There is a lot of gloating in it.

"I...I really didn't do anything."

"This……"

Wang He's head was about to explode at this moment. In just a short moment, he had already recalled everything he had done in this short period of time.

He was sure...he really didn't do anything.

Senior Brother Song glared at him before, and he really didn't know why.

"Go and cooperate with Emei to follow the rules." Zhang Songxi looked at Wang He and ordered. "Oh..." Wang He responded in a deep voice, looking up at Zhang Songxi with extremely firm eyes.

"Fourth Uncle...I really didn't do anything."

"I promise!"

"Get out!" Yu Daiyan couldn't bear it anymore when he saw Wang He acting like this. He was almost angry to death.

This kid Wang He stays with Qing Shu, Lao Qi and others every day. His strength has indeed improved, but his brain has not improved at all.

"It's okay, let's go." The White-browed Eagle King looked at the innocent-looking Wang He and said with a smile.

He can understand Wudang's hatred of iron.

He had experienced this feeling too many times.

Let’s not talk about other things, just Lao Qi and these guys have been enough to annoy him over the years.

"Yeah, yeah." Wang He also wanted to leave quickly, but he was still thinking about the sword.

Even though everyone in Wudang looked unhappy, this sword... was really a good thing.

This sword can be compared to Yitian.

Later, he said that he must take action. If he had this sword, his strength would be greatly improved.

Lao Qi and the others all took one, so why don’t you take one too?

Anyway, there are seven, which seems to be quite a lot.

"Huh..." The White-browed Eagle King smiled even more as he saw Wang He's eyes lingering between the Wudang people and the sword.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the scabbard in the distance directly entered the sword in Wang He's hand.

"Take it."

Wang He's eyes lit up, the sword was sheathed, everything was perfect.

After bowing to the White-browed Eagle King and everyone in Wudang, he quickly left.

"I found that this kid is not afraid of us at all now." Zhang Songxi smiled as he looked at Wang He who was escaping.

The same goes for everyone in Wu-Tang.

"You get scolded too much and you become immune." Yu Lianzhou sighed.

After everyone in Wudang learned about Wang He's strength, everyone talked a lot about Wang He.

As time passed... Wang He no longer had the same restraints on them as before.

Especially after returning from Mongolia.

Coupled with Qing Shu's laissez-faire attitude, Wang He is now a typical example of a broken jar.

Don't take over Wudang even if you beat him to death, just do whatever you want.

Song Yuanqiao had a look of regret on his face: "One is Qingshu, one is Wuji, and now there is another Wang He."

"Wuji won't say anything for now, the situation is special."

"Qingshu...hey...I don't want to talk about him anymore. That guy has a lot of ideas since he was a child."

"Now, Wang He, if you train Wudang well, you can expect a bright future."

"But Qingshu, not only did he not help, he also held me back."

"Wang He, this kid, if he didn't have Song Qingshu's support, how would he dare to run around so casually?"

Everyone felt helpless for a while, everyone understood what Song Yuanqiao said.

Wang He was indeed suitable, but Wang He didn't want to take over Wudang at all.

Especially when Wudang has Song Qingshu in front of him, this is a bad example.

Wang He's talent is not bad to begin with, and now that he has achieved great success in the Nine Yang Divine Art, he will definitely achieve great results in the future.

Wang He is not ready to manage Wudang now, which is what Song Qingshu has in mind.

Management is impossible, fight, if something happens, I will come first.

"Let nature take its course." White-browed Eagle King said with a smile.

"Although the Sky Eagle Sect has returned to the Ming Sect now, the Sky Eagle Sect in the past was not as big as the Wu-Tang Clan, but I was worried at the beginning."

"The matter of that girl Yin Li, and the character of King Yin Ye."

"I'm also very worried."

"I also wanted Lao Qi and others to take over, but you saw the result."

"I can't persuade you, I really can't."

"Lao Qi is free when he can. He doesn't care about other things. He is very casual."

Everyone in Wudang sighed helplessly. No one felt that Wang He's choice was wrong, but they were just a little helpless and sighing.

"Only Wudang is doing well now. If it was close, Wang He wouldn't be like this." Zhang Songxi smiled and said.

He saw that he understood clearly that the reason why Wang He was making such a fuss was that Wudang was not afraid of trouble now, or in other words, it was stable.

Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji, Wang He...

As long as these three people are here, Wudang will be fine even if the older generation is gone.

Especially Song Qingshu was protecting Wudang from behind.

Song Qingshu's strength, ability, and prestige are well known to the world.

If Wudang is in a difficult time and lacks a successor, Wang He will definitely take over Wudang and will not refuse no matter how difficult it is.

"It's still too stable." Zhang Songxi smiled casually.

After all, Wudang was in such a situation, and he was happy in his heart.

"That boy Wang He must know the importance, but in this situation, we really have no reason to be too forceful."

The White-browed Eagle King and everyone nodded.

Wu-Tang is too stable.

To put it bluntly, it doesn’t matter who is the leader of Wudang, mediocre or not.

Even if a villain is really chosen, Song Qingshu can still solve it with Song Qingshu watching from behind.

"I think I need to talk to Qingshu." Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly.

"The Wu-Tang thing is no joke."

He also knows that Wudang is in a good situation now, but the leader of a sect is very important.

Wang He... is the best choice at the moment.

"Talk?" Yu Lianzhou knew what her elder brother was thinking and did not refute. Instead, she smiled and pointed at the closed door: "How to talk?"

"You didn't see how fast that kid ran before."

"Wang He acted recklessly before, and we just had some ideas. That kid Qingshu ran away. He knew very well."

"I definitely can't talk about it."

After the words fell, Yu Daiyan waved his hands repeatedly: "I can't talk about it, and I can't persuade that kid Qingshu."

"It was a good promise, but I turned around and completely forgot about it." Mo Shenggu smiled and made the last strike.

"Brother, you know Qingshu's character better than we do."

Others in Wudang also burst into laughter.

Song Qingshu was indeed unambiguous on big things, but on small things... it was really a mess.

Especially some confusing things.

For example, Wang He.

"Hey." Song Yuanqiao sighed and looked at everyone.

"They are all given to you since childhood."

"Let nature take its course." Yu Lianzhou said with a smile: "I'm afraid that even if I talk to Qingshu a few times, this kid Wudang won't come back."

"This kid rarely goes back."

"Forget it, let's talk about it later." Song Yuanqiao no longer dwells on this issue.

He also knew Qing Shu's character, and Wang He's matter was indeed troublesome.

These can be dealt with later, but what needs to be dealt with right now is the battle between Yuanshi and Zhongyuan.

"Lian Zhou and I will each take one of these swords."

Song Yuanqiao said as he walked over slowly, picked up a sword and threw away a Yu Lianzhou one.

At this time, besides the Yitian Sword, there was another one.

Originally, together with the Yitian Sword, there were eight.

Qi Mu, Zhang Cang, Liu Bai, Wang He, Song Yuanqiao, and Yu Lianzhou each lost six at a time.

"Senior...take one." Zhang Songxi picked up the only remaining long sword and slowly walked to Senior White-Browed Eagle King and handed it over.

"This battle in Emei is unusual. Having an extra guarantee is not a bad thing."

"Except for the eldest brother and the second brother here in Wudang, the rest of us are a little bit worse, so there's no need."

"Senior, you can hold it just right."

The White-browed Eagle King looked at the sword with deep eyes and did not reach out to take it.

Although he is not very good at swordsmanship, at his level, he is involved in all aspects.

With the blessing of this sword, his strength can be improved a lot.

But he had some concerns in his heart.

"I'm not worried about Qing Shu and Xue'er, they won't take action."

"But those four girls of Youlan Zhuya will take action. They need this sword more than me."

"I'm not good at swordsmanship, so I'll leave it to them."

Zhang Songxi thought for a moment and said, "Senior, if my guess is correct, Zhiruo won't be able to use the Yitian Sword."

"This Yitian Sword should be left to the four girls Youlan Zhuya."

"Taking a step back, Qing Shu and Xue'er must know how to make the four girls Youlan Zhuya take action."

"There are only so many masters of their level. They are all familiar with them and have fought before."

"In contrast, senior, we have no idea who your opponent is."

"Needless to say, at least there are multiple guarantees."

The White-browed Eagle King looked at Zhang Songxi and then at everyone in Wudang.

He saw the worry and concern in everyone's eyes.

"Okay, that's fine."

The White-browed Eagle King did not hesitate and took the sword from Zhang Songxi's hand.

This battle was already difficult, and he was not sure how it would end.

Everyone in Wudang laughed when they saw the White-browed Eagle King taking the sword.

The status of the White-browed Eagle King is too special and nothing can happen to him.

Although fighting is inherently dangerous, avoid it if possible.

"Okay, let's go. If we don't leave, that guy Qingshu is probably afraid of coming out." Seeing that everything was over, Yu Lianzhou said with a smile.

Everyone glanced at the closed door and left with a smile.

At this point, Zhang Wuji gave up twelve holy fires to smelt and forge all seven long swords.

inside the house.

"This kid Wang He will cause trouble for me."

Song Qingshu complained when he found out that everyone had left.

After he dragged Yang Xue in before, he didn't discuss anything with Zhou Zhiruo at all.

Just lean behind the door and listen to what's going on outside.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu very differently. The Song Qingshu at this time was very different from the Song Qingshu in her memory and the rumors.

She thought she had come in to discuss something important, but she didn't expect that she was seeking refuge.

"Okay, pay attention, Zhiruo is still here." Seeing Song Qingshu acting so cool, Yang Xue said with a smile.

Song Qingshu smiled casually, he didn't care about this at all, and he didn't care about Zhou Zhiruo's different eyes either.

"Zhiruo, if something really happens, I won't just come in and escape."

"sit."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled awkwardly, and her face returned to calm.

The three of them sat down inside the house.

Zhou Zhiruo was the first to speak: "Brother, sister-in-law, my fourth uncle is right, I don't need the Yitian Sword, the four girls Youlan Zhuya do."

She had heard the conversation outside before.

She had originally planned to hand over the Yitian Sword to Song Qingshu.

"Well, let's talk about the war." Song Qingshu nodded, not paying too much attention to the Yitian Sword.

"Tell me what you think."

"Emei's game has changed now."

"I talked to my father, second uncle, and grandpa White-browed Eagle King before. You were in seclusion, so I didn't tell you."

"Now it's not just about fighting, it's about letting you establish prestige for the Emei Sect."

"It's a life and death fight!"

"This time, an unprecedented battle will break out between Zhongyuan and Yuanshi."

"In the past, most of them rescued the five gates. Although the battle at Shenxiakou was fierce, they could escape."

"This is a competition. In some ways, it is more serious and dangerous than last time!" (End of Chapter)