Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Chapter 73, Shaolin secretly assassinated Chencang, the Ming sect is over

Chapter 73, Shaolin secretly assassinated Chencang, the Ming sect is over
Inside an inn.

Song Qingshu received the letter from Wudang and was shocked when he saw the letter from Uncle Qi.

The Shaolin Temple secretly visited Chencang. On the surface, many masters left, but privately, all the disciples outside were recalled.

"I……"

"Each one is more insidious than the other."

"Amazing."

Song Qingshu really didn't know what to say. He didn't know anything about these things.

He estimated that it was the result of discussions between various sects after he left Shaolin.

The people who entered it at the beginning were the leaders of various sects.

woohoo...

Song Qingshu burned the letter directly, took a sip of tea, and began to think deeply.

If so, then this is interesting.

The Mingjiao found Cheng Kun's traces and asked Shaolin for help. Will they beat him if he doesn't get it?

The Shaolin Temple seems to be deserted, but in fact it is full of people. It is much more powerful than when they surrounded Shaolin.

As for how much was hidden, Song Qingshu couldn't guess, nor did his seventh uncle Mo Shenggu.

He reckons it's quite a lot.

Although he didn't know the situation in Shaolin, he knew the situation in Wudang.

If Wudang really wanted to hide and look for helpers, he wouldn't know it among first-rate masters, but there would be at least dozens of second-rate masters.

Shaolin...needless to say.

Shaolin has been passed down for so many years. No matter how many disciples there are, the relationship will definitely not be as good as Wudang Mountain.

If this is all hidden in Shaolin.

"The Mingjiao will suffer a big loss!"

This was the first thought in Song Qingshu's mind.

What he first thought was that even if his grandfather couldn't come over, his uncle would definitely come over.

His idea was simple. After his uncle Yin Yewang came over, he would not be able to keep up with the battle in Shaolin.

It’s okay even if grandpa can’t come.

Grandpa is very strong, and since he wrote a letter to Shaolin, grandpa will be fine.

Of course, it would be best if both of them come.

He thought so before, but now it seems that it is no longer possible. Shaolin is too well prepared.

Grandpa is probably in danger.

"No, I have to trick grandpa into coming too."

A smile appeared on Song Qingshu's lips. He learned the poison from Hu Qingniu.

Although he couldn't defeat his uncle, King Yin Ye, he could poison him.

There was no way my uncle would be wary of him.

In this way, he could send a message to his grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King, saying that he and his uncle were attacked.

Grandpa is coming too.

"Just come here." Song Qingshu thought this was reliable.

Calculated this way, there are only a few experts on the Mingjiao side.

Yang Xiao and Wu Sanren.

It may not be possible for 6 people to defeat the Sandu Monk.

Among Wu San people, he is probably only as good as Leng Qian.

The leader of the Five Elements Banner, he had seen Tang Yang's strength. He was not strong, not as good as his sixth uncle.

In a battle like that between the Wusan people, Yang Xiao, and the Sandu monk, the Five Elements Flag cannot join in at all.

Joining is a burden.

This does not include other Shaolin masters and Cheng Kun, who is not in Shaolin or not.

"Cheng Kun has a way."

Song Qingshu sighed with emotion, this old conspirator is really capable.

As soon as the Hongfenglin incident subsided and the major sects left for the Western Regions, Cheng Kun introduced the Ming Cult to Shaolin.

Mingjiao is indeed strong, but Shaolin is well prepared this time.

He estimated that many people from the Ming Cult would die.

"Then Niujiaoshan, was it intentional or was it forced?"

Song Qingshu was a little confused at this time. If Cheng Kun had not revealed his identity, there would be no such things.

But according to grandpa, it was obviously the pressure from the Grand Master.

"Just count?"

"Or was that Cheng Kun's original plan?"

"The masters of various sects left and then were led to Shaolin. The Mingjiao attacked Shaolin and both sides suffered?"

"Then the various sects will be furious and besiege Guangmingding?"

Song Qingshu had a hard time figuring it out for a while. If he wanted to know, he could only find the Grand Master.

But Grand Master has been in seclusion, and grandpa White-browed Eagle King has not left seclusion in the past. There must be something important.

Song Qingshu didn't think much about it, it had nothing to do with him anyway.

Fight or die.

He immediately wrote back to his seventh uncle Mo Shenggu, saying that he would persuade his grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King.

He didn’t explain anything about teaching either.

Leng Qian told him that his grandfather agreed to this matter, and it was confidential in the first place.

It was too much for him to tell Wudang.

Just like the seventh uncle Mo Shenggu didn't tell his grandfather White Eyebrowed Eagle King about Shaolin.

……

Headquarters of the Sky Eagle Cult.

Qi Mu rushed to the headquarters without stopping, his body covered in dust and his face weak.

After dismounting, I staggered as I walked, as if I was about to fall down if I wasn't careful.

The whole person seems to be in a bad state.

shouted a hoarse voice.

"Master."

"Master."

"Master."

"Master."

"..."

The disciples guarding around him were still wondering who it was, but after taking a few glances, they were shocked.

"Master Qi Rudder!"

"This……"

"Master Qi, why are you like this?"

"Did something happen?"

"..."

Everyone looked shocked and quickly went up to help him.

Today's Sky Eagle Sect is much calmer than before, rarely fighting, and even if it does, it is only on a small scale.

How could a helmsman like Qi Mu do this?
What's the matter?
"I'm looking for the leader, I'm looking for the leader." Qi Mu ignored the help from others and ran quickly inside.

He fell down before taking two steps.

"Quick, quick, inform Hall Master Li to find King Yin Ye, hurry up!!" Many people around saw Qi Mu like this and knew that something big had happened.

Qi Muke has been following the young master Song Qingshu.

Qi Mu is like this, and it is probably related to Song Qingshu.

"You should rest first, drink some water and eat something."

In the hall, someone helped Qi Mu and quickly arranged water and food.

They were all veterans, and they could tell at a glance that Qi Mu was very tired.

"Cuckoo..."

Qi Mu drank big gulps of water and wolfed down food.

Like a starving ghost.

Not long after, Li Tianheng came out, his face changed drastically when he saw Qi Mu, and a deep voice sounded.

"What happened?"

When Qi Mu saw Li Tianheng, he dropped the food in his hand, saluted respectfully and reported quickly.

The words were extremely exciting, as if seeing a life-saving straw.

"Hall Master Li is in serious trouble."

"Young Master has gone to the Western Regions."

"Young Master has gone to the Western Regions."

"I can't stop it, I can't stop it."

"He must go and take revenge."

"..."

His words were excited, and his face was full of self-blame, worry and helplessness.

"What!" Li Tianheng's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed.

"Go to the Western Regions?"

"With whom!"

Qi Mu said quickly: "I am the only one, the others have been sent to other places by the young master."

"Young Master must go, I have no choice."

"I'm looking for an opportunity to come back and report the news. The young master doesn't want the Sky Eagle Sect to know."

"Hall Master Li, please inform the leader quickly, the Western Region is too dangerous, too dangerous."

Li Tianheng was shocked, just one person?

Qi Mu isn't back yet?
Although Song Qingshu is smart, he has not been in the world for a long time, so he will definitely not be able to do it without someone by his side.

"I understand." Li Tianheng took a deep breath and looked at Qi Mu deeply.

"Can you contact Qingshu?" "Yes, yes." Qi Mu nodded repeatedly: "I told the young master to arrange a ship, and then I left."

"I have to go back immediately, otherwise the young master will have no one around and his whereabouts will be completely unknown."

Li Tianheng said in a deep voice: "You go back now."

"You must stay with Qing Shushi."

"Send a message to us along the way. I will inform the leader, King Ying Ye, to stop him."

"Go quickly."

"Thanks a lot."

"It's okay, it's okay." Qi Mugugu said after taking two big gulps, then ran outside while eating the food.

"Give me a fast horse, fast!!"

"quick!!"

Qi Mu roared with a hoarse voice, and the people around him quickly arranged horses and food.

Tata...

In just a moment, Qi Mu disappeared from the headquarters of the Sky Eagle Sect.

Qi Mu gorged on the horse, picked up the water bag and drank heavily.

He was really hungry, not just pretending.

In the past two days, he had basically eaten nothing, including water.

The purpose is to rush back so that people will not doubt the matter.

Within the Sky Eagle Sect.

Li Tianheng was originally going to find King Ying Ye, but as soon as he left the hall, he saw King Yin Ye walking out with a gloomy expression.

"Uncle Li, Qi Mu is back? What happened?"

Li Tianheng spoke directly and told what Qi Mu had reported before.

King Yin Ye's expression changed slightly: "Western Region."

"Why go to the Western Regions at this time?"

"All the sects have passed. How can he do it alone? The journey is long and dangerous."

Li Tianheng said in a deep voice: "I asked someone to believe in the leader."

"How to do?"

King Yin Ye was silent for a few seconds: "Is Qi Mu gone?"

"He's leaving. He needs to stay with Qingshu, otherwise we won't be able to find him when the time comes." Li Tianheng explained.

"How about I go over?"

King Yingye shook his head: "No, the Sky Eagle Sect needs you, Uncle Li, to take charge."

"When will my father come back?"

Li Tianheng responded: "It should be within two days."

"Huh..." King Yin Ye breathed out, with a hint of worry in his eyes: "We'll talk about it when my father comes back."

"The road to the Western Regions is not smooth. After leaving Jiangnan and walking over there, it becomes more and more chaotic."

"It's useless for other people to have Qing Shu's character. They can't stop him."

"I can only go with my father."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to pay attention to Qi Mu's message." Li Tianheng also knew that what King Yin Ye said was the truth.

Song Qingshu's identity is a bit special.

The direct descendant of Wudang, the senior brother White Eyebrowed Eagle King can force him to do it, and his uncle Yin Yewang can also force him to do it.

He really can't.

If you get injured or something happens, it's not easy for Wudang to explain.

"Then Shaolin..."

The reason why he said he would go by himself was Shaolin's business.

Senior brothers White Eyebrowed Eagle King and Yin Ye King have been preparing for Shaolin Chengkun these days.

"Shaolin...Cheng Kun!" King Yin Ye showed indifference in his eyes, followed by a feeling of helplessness.

"Wait later."

"Although I want to kill Cheng Kun, nothing can happen to Qingshu."

"Give it to Mingjiao over there."

Li Tianheng nodded.

After three.

At nightfall, the White-browed Eagle King came back after a long journey.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

"..."

The White-browed Eagle King waved his hand and walked directly to the hall.

King Yin Ye, Li Tianheng is already waiting for someone inside.

"Brother."

"Father."

The White-browed Eagle King took a sip of water, looked at the two people with doubts in their eyes, and asked directly: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Why did Qingshu go to the Western Regions?"

"Why did you suddenly go to the Western Regions and still be alone?"

Li Tianheng reported what Qi Mu said.

After hearing this, the White-browed Eagle King shook his head and showed a hint of helplessness: "That's not right."

"This kid knew that Cheng Kun was in Shaolin, so he set his sights on the Western Regions."

"This kid...hey..."

King Yin Ye, Li Tianheng was confused for a while.

"How does Qingshu know about Cheng Kun?"

"Who said that?"

The White-browed Eagle King explained: "I knew that Master Zhang was in retreat, so I asked Leng Qian to go to Butterfly Valley."

"I originally thought that if I couldn't see Master Zhang, I would ask Qing Shu to write a letter to Shaolin."

"I did not expect……"

"That kid went directly to the Western Region, and he was still alone."

Li Tianheng, King Yin Ye understands, no wonder Song Qingshu is so anxious.

It was unrealistic for Song Qingshu to take action against Cheng Kun's strength, so he could only focus his energy on the Western Regions.

All the major sects in the Western Region have passed by, so it would be okay if Song Qingshu joined them there.

"What should I do, father?" King Yin Ye asked.

"Let him go? Or?"

"Where are you going? Come back!" The White-browed Eagle King snorted coldly.

"Lawless, you really think your little strength is great, what do you want to do?"

"In the Central Plains, everyone gives you some face, but in the Western Regions, who will give you face?"

"There is no one in Wudang now. Only Mo Qixia is in Wudang. No one is in charge of Wudang. We are here to take care of it."

"I don't know how high the sky is."

King Yin Ye and Li Tianheng looked at each other.

They all knew the character of the White-browed Eagle King, so they just talked about it.

"Father, Qingshu just wants revenge and is holding back his energy." King Yin Ye said helplessly.

Xuewu's popularity is not going well, and there is a big problem.

"I'm afraid it won't be good for his cultivation."

The White-browed Eagle King said in a deep voice: "King Yin Ye, go and bring him back."

"Don't he just want revenge? If he catches Cheng Kun, he will do whatever he wants!"

"The Western Region is not something he can go to now."

King Yin Ye was stunned: "Father, you mean to take Qingshu to Shaolin?"

"This……"

"It's not good. We all know that this time there will probably be a fight. Qingshu is from Wudang."

"I still need you to tell me!" The White-browed Eagle King glared at Yin Ye King.

"You take him to watch at the bottom of the mountain. We have captured Cheng Kun and he is handling it."

"Maybe when you bring him back, we will have caught him."

"Originally it was about beating him to death, but now it's about catching him and just letting him breathe. It's much easier than that kid going to the Western Regions."

"that's it!"

"Don't you just want revenge? Just avenge him. Why don't you go to the Western Regions?"

"At the end of this time, send him to Wudang Mountain, and he will not be allowed to go down to Wudang within three years. It is lawless!"

"I can't control him anymore!"

King Yin Ye, Li Tianheng smiled in his heart, King White-browed Eagle scolded fiercely, all for the sake of Song Qingshu.

"I know, I'll go now." King Yin Ye nodded.

"After I find him, I will take him to Shaolin. If it doesn't work, I will do it directly."

"Okay!" White-browed Eagle King nodded: "If it doesn't work, just fight."

"Don't be afraid to hurt him, he can heal!"

"Let him have a long memory!"

"I know." King Yin Ye responded and walked out with a smile.

Beat Song Qingshu?

Heavy hand?
What a joke.

He can be sure that if he really beats him hard, he will definitely suffer when he comes back.

"This kid is really capable of making trouble."

"If you want revenge, just say so. I'll just take you to find Cheng Kun. Why don't you go to the Western Regions?"

"If you can't defeat Cheng Kun, we can just cripple him. It's such a simple matter."

(End of this chapter)

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