Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Chapter 59, Zhang Sanfeng enters Shaolin

"Young master, it has been arranged."

"Let's eat something."

Not long after, Qi Mu walked in with food.

Song Qingshu was indeed hungry, so he asked Qi Mu to sit down, and the two of them chatted while eating.

After that, Song Qingshu recovered in the house, while Qi Mu guarded outside.

At dawn, Yin Liting was about to come to change Qi Mu, and was slightly startled when he saw Qi Mu outside.

Then his face was full of surprise.

"Qing Shu is awake."

"Yes." Qi Mu smiled and said, "Yes, Yin Liuxia."

"Young master woke up in the middle of the night and is recovering from his injuries."

Yin Liting was extremely excited: "Okay, okay, okay."

"It's good to wake up."

"I'll inform the second and fourth brothers."

Qi Mu can understand Yin Liting's excitement, he was the same at the beginning.

Not long after, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi came over to ask about Qi Mu's situation.

It was extremely shocking to learn that Song Qingshu was just a little weak.

Song Qingshu's injury was not serious, and his recovery ability was very strong.

"Row."

"Qingshu came out and informed us."

Yu Lianzhou and others did not disturb Song Qingshu, they just explained and walked away.

At noon, Song Qingshu stopped recovering and walked out.

"Son!"

"Son!"

"Son!"

"Song Shaoxia."

"Song Shaoxia."

"..."

When people on the merchant ship saw Song Qingshu coming out, they all greeted him warmly.

Song Qingshu smiled and nodded at everyone.

On the deck of a merchant ship.

Yu Lianzhou and others looked at Song Qingshu and smiled.

"How about it?"

"Okay."

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "No problem, just recover and it won't hurt the roots."

"lucky."

Yu Lianzhou and others laughed and said nothing. This is not just luck, this is true strength.

Others are long dead.

"Eat first." Qi Mu asked someone to bring the food to the side.

"Let's go together." Yu Lianzhou waved to Qi Mu.

Qi Mu hesitated slightly, then sat down directly without being polite.

Zhang Songxi looked at Song Qingshu and said with a smile: "We will arrive at Shaolin in two hours."

"I can meet your grandpa today."

"Yes." Song Qingshu knew the time, looked at Zhang Songxi and asked, "Fourth uncle has an explanation?"

Zhang Songxi smiled and said, "It doesn't count."

"I just want you not to get excited. We will handle this matter. Just watch."

Song Qingshu thought something was going on, but it turned out to be this, and he immediately laughed.

"Fourth uncle, I just want to be excited. Why am I excited about my strength?"

"I'll just watch."

Yu Lianzhou and others were afraid that Song Qingshu would be too excited because of the attack.

Now it seems they are worrying too much.

"That's good."

"Don't worry we'll find out who it is."

"This revenge will definitely be avenged by Wudang."

Song Qingshu nodded slightly, and then started some household chores, including his father's schedule.

After his father Song Yuanqiao found out about his accident, he went to Wudang overnight.

It will arrive in 7 days at most.

in the afternoon...

The merchant ship arrived at the ferry, and the various sects carried their disciples toward Shaolin with gloomy faces.

There were Shaolin disciples along the way.

"Go away!"

"Leave far away!"

"roll!"

"..."

Disciples from various sects have a bad look whenever they see Shaolin lay disciples.

If the elders of each family hadn't stopped it, they would have taken action directly.

Song Qingshu has been following this group of people silently, feeling uncomfortable seeing the injuries of various sects.

awful……

This is really broken.

Cheng Kun is really ruthless!
On both sides of the road, Shaolin disciples looked at the situation of various sects with extremely complicated expressions.

Even though the various sects were excited with their words, they did not refute, but suffered silently.

Many people looked at Shaolin Fang with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Shaolin Dynasty Vajra Finger is a technique that many of them cannot learn.

So many people were injured now. The people who attacked were ten Shaolin masters. They said they had nothing to do with Shaolin, but they didn't believe it themselves.

"How to do?"

"Are we still waiting?"

"Or go up?"

"..."

Many people didn't know what to do for a while.

The road up the mountain from Shaolin was blocked and there was no news at all.

Now all the major sects are here too. They are so far apart that they don't know what's going on.

The foot of Shaolin Mountain.

The various sects did not gather together, but came to their respective guarded places.

Wudang is with the Sky Eagle Cult.

"Grandpa, uncle." Song Qingshu grinned at the White-browed Eagle King and Yin Ye King.

White-browed Eagle King and Yingye King looked at Song Qingshu's situation and nodded.

"good."

"It's fine."

"We'll handle it this time."

The White-browed Eagle King investigated Song Qingshu's situation, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he laughed.

"Much better than your grandpa back then."

"Go to rest."

"Qi Mu, take Qingshu to rest."

"Yes, leader." Qi Mu responded, leading Song Qingshu towards the tent in the distance.

Song Qingshu was not so pretentious and sat directly on the ground with some of the Sky Eagle Cult members.

Qi Mu also knew Song Qingshu's character and sat down directly.

Everyone was a little cautious at first, but later they relaxed. Most of them had heard about Song Qingshu.

After going back and forth, Song Qingshu also learned about Shaolin's movements.

After the Tianying Sect and various sects blocked Shaolin, Shaolin did not take any action.

The only situation is that there is a mountain peak not far away, and someone has been checking the situation at the bottom of the mountain.

Grandpa also knew it and didn't care.

As long as no one is going up or down the mountain.

At this time, there was a noise in the distance.

"quick!"

"Someone from Shaolin is coming down."

"quick!"

"..."

For a while, many people started to move, with great doubts in their hearts. The major sects had taken action as soon as they arrived in Shaolin.

What does Shaolin want to do?
On the steps, several monks slowly walked down carrying burdens.

Yu Lianzhou, White-browed Eagle King and others all gathered over.

The same is true for all sects.

"That person is...Shaolin, Warehouse." Someone saw the identities of those people and shouted out.

The monks stopped not far away and clasped their hands together.

"Amitabha."

"These medicinal materials are useful for your injuries."

After saying that, he headed directly towards Shaolin.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, some with disdain in their eyes, some with doubts, and some with indifference.

King Ying Ye sneered, turned and left.

Medicinal materials...the Sky Eagle Sect doesn't need them.

The White-browed Eagle King looked at him for a few times without making a sound and left directly.

Qingshu's injury is completely unnecessary, even if it requires the Sky Eagle Sect.

Everyone in Wudang did not leave, but their eyes were complicated.

Zhang Songxi saw that all the sects were not moving and walked towards Master Jiejie.

"Master Tai, the injury is serious."

"Shaolin does have scum, but Shaolin is not necessarily all bad people."

"Master Tai will take care of it."

Yu Lianzhou nodded slightly to his master, and the Wudang people left immediately.

They also know what Shaolin's medicine delivery means.

It’s just that Wu-Tang doesn’t need it.

As for how other sects choose, that is their business.

Master Miejie looked at the medicinal materials and fell into deep thought.

To take, or not to take!

The same goes for the major sects. They don't want Shaolin's help.

"Qingshu..." Yu Lianzhou shouted when he saw that Song Qingshu was still not leaving.

Song Qingshu shook his head at Yu Lianzhou, looked at Qi Mu and shouted.

"Old Qi!"

"Pick it out and see if it's poisonous."

Well... everyone was stunned for a moment.

This……

The White-browed Eagle King, Yin Ye King, people from the Tianying Sect, everyone in Wudang, and everyone from the various sects all had their eyes on Song Qingshu.

Qi Mu heard Song Qingshu shouting and ran over without any hesitation.

Come down with a load.

"Son..."

"I'll take a look."

"Old Niu, help!"

Qi Mu shouted in the distance, and the man called Lao Niu looked at the White-browed Eagle King with an innocent expression.

Qi Mu is not afraid of hanging out with Song Qingshu, he is.

The White-browed Eagle King nodded, and Lao Niu ran over directly.

"Young Master." Lao Niu shouted to Song Qingshu and went straight to explore the medicinal materials.

Checked extremely carefully.

After a moment he said: "No problem."

Song Qingshu looked at the people from various sects and said in a deep voice: "Seniors, please send the injured to me."

"We take care of it."

"how?"

For a moment, everyone knew what Song Qingshu meant.

Song Qingshu saw their dilemma. They didn't want to accept Shaolin's kindness, but they were worried about the arrangements of the various disciples.

When Song Qingshu saw that no one was moving, he shouted to Shaolin: "This thing is your apology for what you, Shaolin Yuanzi, did to me before."

"Yes!" A low response came from above Shaolin.

Song Qingshu looked at the various sects and said nothing.

He has given the steps to all the major sects.

Each sect should choose for themselves.

If they wanted to save face and watch their disciples die, there was nothing he could do.

"Emei, thank you so much, Young Master Song." Master Miejie was the first to speak.

The people from Emei quickly walked over.

"The Huashan faction would like to thank Young Master Song." the leader of Huashan said.

After that came the major sects.

Song Qingshu has already given him a step, so there is no need to resist.

The Tianying Sect has provided a lot of medicinal materials these days, and there will be no medicinal materials at all in a short time.

Song Qingshu nodded slightly to everyone, turned around and left.

"This boy." King Yin Ye smiled.

White-browed Eagle King's eyes were full of satisfaction. They did start a war with Shaolin this time, but it didn't mean they would kill everyone.

Rather, find the culprit.

After Song Qingshu left, he sat casually among the Tianying Cult members, picked up a meat leg and ate it.

One comment: "I want to save face."

"Haha." Everyone laughed, everyone knew what it meant.

All the major sects just can’t lose face.

The days after that were quiet.

Apart from the last medicine delivery, there was no movement in Shaolin, and people began to arrive at each gate.

After Song Qingshu's father, Song Yuanqiao, arrived, he checked Song Qingshu's injuries and felt relieved.

People from various sects also slowly gathered together.

Wudang is the busiest, basically running around.

Song Qingshu was very free. During these 10 days, apart from practicing, he also bragged with the Sky Eagle Sect.

His injuries have fully recovered and his strength has also improved.

I have to say that the healing chapter of the Nine Yin Manual and Yang Xue's elixir are really powerful.

As long as the roots are not injured, they can recover quickly.

night time.

Song Qingshu was lying on the weeds, looking at the stars, extremely leisurely.

The busyness everywhere seems to have nothing to do with him.

"Sir, all the sects are here." Qi Mu came to Song Qingshu's side and said with a smile.

"It's pretty fast." Song Qingshu was a little surprised.

"Going to do it?"

Qi Mu nodded: "Tomorrow."

"All major sects have started to take action this afternoon, and all the Shaolin lay disciples at the foot of the mountain have left."

"Don't leave to die!"

Song Qingshu was shocked: "That's cruel enough."

"The major sects are determined to confront Shaolin."

Qi Mu looked at Song Qingshu with a puzzled face. Song Qingshu's recent reaction seemed strange to him.

It seems that he has no feeling at all about the Shaolin attack.

"Master, don't you hate Shaolin?"

"I hate it." Song Qingshu picked up the weeds on the side and held it in his mouth.

"What can I do if I can't beat you?"

"The damn monk, Zhou Dian, and Monk Peng can't do it, what should I do?"

"Be patient."

"When I find the person this time, I will find an opportunity to kill him later!"

"This..." Qi Mu really didn't know how to respond.

"Can't stand it?"

"Young Master...you have such a good attitude."

Song Qingshu laughed: "I can't beat him."

"If you can beat him, you can see if I won't beat him to death."

"Okay, let's watch the show tomorrow."

"Go and get busy. No matter what happens tomorrow, just stay away."

"All the sects are elites. The Sky Eagle Sect doesn't owe them anything. I'm fine too. Don't fight so hard. It'll be alright."

"Understand?"

Qi Mu nodded heavily: "I know, I will explain it."

Song Qingshu thought for a while and continued: "Just let everyone guard us tomorrow, don't take action."

"Just take care of the injured people from various sects."

"There are many Shaolin people."

"Don't die."

"Thank you, Master!" Qi Mu saluted Song Qingshu deeply.

He knew that Song Qingshu arranged this for everyone's benefit.

Even the elites of the Sky Eagle Sect are no match for those in Shaolin.

"Get lost." Song Qingshu cursed with a smile and lay down on the lawn.

Qi Mu smiled naively and quickly went to make arrangements.

"Grand Master, should we be here right?" Song Qingshu looked at the starry sky with some doubts in his heart.

It has been some time since he received a message from Wudang.

"Why haven't I seen anyone yet?"

At this time, a person ran over not far away.

"Sir, someone from Wudang is looking for you."

Song Qingshu was shocked: "Where."

The man pointed to a valley in the distance: "Where."

"Okay!" Song Qingshu responded and used Qinggong to run over quickly.

Not long after, Song Qingshu came to the valley.

Looking at the figure in the pavilion, I was extremely excited.

The Grand Master has come early.

Zhang Sanfeng noticed Song Qingshu's arrival, looked over, and looked at Song Qingshu's Qinggong eyes with a smile.

"Master." Song Qingshu saluted respectfully.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were filled with appreciation and love: "Not bad."

"Good."

"sit."

Song Qingshu was puzzled and asked repeatedly: "Grand Master, when did you come?"

"Tomorrow my father, second uncle, grandpa, and other sects will take action."

Seeing that Song Qingshu was a little anxious, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly: "I've been here for a few days."

"Don't worry, let me see your body."

After that, he directly explored Song Qingshu's body.

His originally calm eyes revealed a hint of surprise.

"Your inner strength..."

"Operating techniques."

Song Qingshu directly operated the Nine Yin Manual without hesitation.

Zhang Sanfeng put down Song Qingshu's hand, his eyes a little complicated, and he sighed.

"I've met the girl from the Yang family."

Song Qingshu looked at Grand Master in surprise: "Master Grand Master, you... know."

Zhang Sanfeng did not respond, but asked: "Is it right to add elixirs to the Nine Yin Manual?"

"Yes." Song Qingshu responded directly: "Three pills, 2 pills eaten, and one more."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Qingshu for a long time, with unprecedented complexity in his eyes.

This kid is going too fast.

By adding the Nine Yin Manual and elixirs, Song Qingshu will reach the heights reached by Song Yuanqiao, Yu Daiyan and others at the age of 25 at the age of 50.

"I just wanted to see your injuries."

"It seems I'm worrying too much."

"Girl Yang is also a miserable person."

"Hey……"

"Go."

Song Qingshu was slightly shocked: "Grand Master, what...are you going to do?"

Zhang Sanfeng stood up slowly: "Talk to someone from Shaolin."

"Forget it if the younger generation makes trouble, but the older generation should stop taking action."

"It's a bit unseemly."

"There are indeed some changes this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up and left the pavilion, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.

Song Qingshu stared blankly at the disappearing figure of the Grand Master.

Grand Master is going to break into Shaolin alone?

Break in and talk?

This……

(End of this chapter)