Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Chapter 87, Breaking into Shaolin
Ximen Ouyang looked at Yang Xue who was leaving, and then at Song Qingshu in the inn.

A burst of laughter.

"These two little guys..."

When he escorted Song Qingshu back to Wudang, Song Qingshu intentionally or unintentionally liked to inquire about Yang Xue.

Song Qingshu visited various sects in the past four years.

The other sects stayed for a short time, only Kunlun had the longest stay.

After Song Qingshu challenged the Kunlun Sect, he specifically checked the ancient books left by He Zudao, who was originally known as the "Three Sages of Kunlun".

He Zudao is famous for his qin, chess and swordsmanship, and his qin skills are very high.

Ximen Ouyang knew very well what Song Qingshu was for.

This guy Song Qingshu is a mess on the erhu except for playing the piano. Song Qingshu is not interested in the piano at all.

As for Yang Xue, she has been aware of Song Qingshu's situation all these years.

They began to notice something was wrong with Song Qingshu two years ago.

"Boy, you still have to have some pursuits in life, otherwise it will be boring."

"Your pursuit is too small."

Ximen Ouyang sighed and left directly.

He looked forward to Song Qingshu's transformation, whether it was Zhang Zhenren, Wudang, him, or Yang Xue.

They all believed that Song Qingshu would transform and Song Qingshu would not recover from a fall.

……

Inside the inn.

When Song Qingshu got the Nine Yin Manual, the first thing he did was not check the skills, but see if there was Yang Xuexin.

Then he was disappointed.

No, there is nothing in it, only the lower part of the Nine Yin Manual.

He recognized the handwriting, it was copied by Yang Xue himself.

"Shaolin?"

Song Qingshu looked at the Nine Yin Manual with deep thought in his eyes.

It would definitely not be easy for Yang Xue to ask Senior Ximen to send the Nine Yin Manual at this time.

Worried about his accident?
Or fall under the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation?

"I will not lose." Song Qingshu's eyes showed unprecedented determination.

He cannot be defeated.

After four years without a single defeat, he could not afford to fall to Shaolin.

Wudang, Shaolin, as a martial arts master, and as the only descendant of Wudang, he cannot afford to lose!

Ever since he was young, Grand Master had never asked him for anything, just this one thing.

He must break through the Eighteen Arhat Formation!

Song Qingshu leaned on the bed, looked at the familiar handwriting, and smiled.

"How fast the days go."

"Unknowingly, it has been more than five years."

"Yang Xue, the 10-year agreement is already halfway through."

"Thank you for your help. I wouldn't have grown so fast without you."

The next morning.

Song Qingshu called Qi Mu and handed a box to Qi Mu.

"Remember where we went before?"

"Zhongnan Mountain?"

Qi Mu nodded: "Remember, is there something wrong with the young master?"

Song Qingshu explained: "Half an hour forward from where we settled, you can see a peach blossom forest."

"Don't go in."

"You can just throw this box in, understand?"

"I know." Qi Mu responded in a deep voice: "Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "No, it's just a letter."

"Just throw it in."

"Remember, you must not enter the peach blossom forest. It is very dangerous. Don't enter!"

"Throw it in and come back."

"You go there yourself."

Qi Mu responded and left quickly.

In the days that followed, Song Qingshu kept practicing in the house and checking the Nine Yin Scriptures sent by Yang Xue.

Seven days passed in a flash.

In the early morning, when Song Qingshu walked out of the room, others were already waiting.

"Father, second uncle, third uncle..."

"Grandpa, uncle..."

King Yin Ye laughed and said, "Let's go to Shaolin!"

"My uncle will accompany you this time."

Others smiled and nodded.

Many people from the world were already waiting outside the inn.

The moment Song Qingshu came down, countless eyes gathered in his direction.

Wearing a white shirt and a long sword.

"Song Shaoxia!"

"Song Shaoxia!"

"Song Shaoxia!"

"..."

Everyone knew that Song Qingshu was the protagonist today, and they gathered here just to watch the battle between Song Qingshu and Shaolin.

Song Qingshu always smiled.

In a moment, everyone headed towards Shaolin.

The six major sects and other Jianghu forces came.

These people had all been defeated by Song Qingshu before, but they didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed.

Song Qingshu's ability to kill Wu Lie showed that he had spared them before.

Halfway up the mountain in Shaolin.

A group of people stood in the center, blocking the path of Song Qingshu and everyone in Wudang.

The leader holds two oars in his hands.

"Dian Cang Yuyin's successor, Dian Cang is restored!"

"This is for Hongmei Villa."

"should be."

"They are brothers with the heirs of Hongmei Villa."

"..."

Many people looked at the group and talked about it.

Wu Lie's father who died at Hongmei Villa and Dian Cang Fucheng's father were both once disciples of Master Yideng.

Now that Hongmei Villa is in decline, this group of people came to Song Qingshu to ask for an explanation.

Song Yuanqiao's eyes were focused. This group of people were looking for an explanation at this time. This time was really well chosen.

Everyone is here now.

Just as Song Yuanqiao was about to speak, Yu Lianzhou pulled Song Yuanqiao and shook his head slightly.

King Yin Ye looked furious, and just as he was about to take action, he was stopped by the White-browed Eagle King.

King Yin Ye wanted to speak, but was stopped by the eyes of the White-browed Eagle King.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Song Qingshu.

It is difficult to judge what is right or wrong about Hongmei Villa.

Song Qingshu was right to find his younger brother Zhang Wuji.

Hongmei Villa attacked Song Qingshu, but Song Qingshu retaliated and killed them all.

Although the methods were ruthless, it was also because Hongmei Villa had the murderous intention first.

"Senior, what's wrong?" Song Qingshu took a few steps forward.

"Yes!" Dian Cangfucheng said, his powerful voice echoing in the valley.

"Don't you think Young Master Song should give an explanation for the incident at Hongmei Villa?"

"As a martial arts master, is Wudang so ruthless?"

"Song Shaoxia has been visiting various major forces for four years without any defeat. Why did he kill Hongmei Villa!" "Wu Lie deserved his death, but the people at Hongmei Villa deserved not to die!"

Many people pondered that Song Qingshu was powerful enough to kill Wu Lie.

It is difficult for others in Hongmei Villa to threaten Song Qingshu.

"Young Master Song, is this your narrow sense of Wudang?" Dian Cang Fucheng shouted when he saw that Song Qingshu was silent.

At this moment, everyone looked at Song Qingshu and the Wudang people.

Many people in Wudang looked gloomy. Cang Fucheng really had a good mouth at this point.

tower……

tower……

Under everyone's gaze, Song Qingshu took a few steps forward with a faint smile on his face.

"Senior, is there anything else?"

"Let it go."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar around him...

Song Qingshu was not prepared to explain his actions at all. Song Qingshu was too calm, as if he didn't care about this matter.

step.

two steps.

Three steps...

Song Qingshu walked straight over like this, approaching Dian Cang Fucheng step by step.

Dian Cang Fucheng looked at the Wudang people in the distance: "Is this how you Wudang behave?"

"Is this the martial arts master?"

After the words fell, many people's eyes changed. Everyone knew what Dian Cang Fucheng wanted to do.

Use Wudang to suppress people.

The faces of everyone in Wudang turned gloomy. Only Yu Lianzhou looked calm and even had a smile on his face.

He looked at everyone and shook his head.

"Don't worry."

"Just watch."

He knew very well what Hongmei Villa had done.

Back at Hongmei Villa, Song Qingshu asked Mingjiao to investigate not only Zhang Wuji, but also many things.

If these were uncovered, Hongmei Villa would be completely ruined.

Everyone saw that Yu Lianzhou was calm. Although they were confused, they did not say anything.

"Senior, do you want to reason or do you want to take action?" Song Qingshu looked at Dian Cang Fucheng calmly.

"If you want to take action, you can do it directly."

"Be reasonable and try another time."

"Not today."

"Okay, okay!! Okay!!" Dian Cang Fucheng didn't expect that Song Qingshu didn't even bother to explain, and laughed angrily.

"The Descendants of Wudang are indeed majestic."

"Today I will learn from you and learn from you."

Having said that, he took action with the oar in his hand. The two of them were already close, and it was difficult for Song Qingshu to avoid him at such a close distance.

Song Qingshu looked at the incoming oar, raised the sword in his hand slightly, and the tip of the sword collided with the top of the oar.

Song Qingshu remained motionless, while Dian Cang Fucheng was knocked back and was supported by several people behind him.

"Song Qingshu you!" One person looked at Song Qingshu and roared.

This man is none other than Dian Cang Fucheng's son, Dian Cang Yucheng.

"Too deceiving!"

Song Qingshu burst into laughter: "What's wrong? Why don't you come?"

"You can also try."

There was anger on Dian Cang Yucheng's face. He wanted to take action but was stopped by Dian Cang Fucheng, who looked at Song Qingshu with a gloomy face.

The people around were surprised, so strong!

Just one blow, without any skills, just internal power. What kind of strength is this Song Qingshu?

They only heard that Song Qingshu killed Wu Lie but never saw him.

Now seeing Song Qingshu and Dian Cang's attack, he was secretly surprised.

"Young Master Song, can you kill all of us?" Dian Cang Fucheng looked at Song Qingshu indifferently.

Song Qingshu smiled disdainfully: "Okay."

"Since your father is the descendant of Master Yideng, I will give Nandi face."

"You tried it, but you can't do it!"

"There are so many people here today, so I'm going to give you a face and talk to you."

"Who do you believe in various sects and people in the martial arts world? Or can you believe what they say?"

Hearing this, the people around were stunned. What did Song Qingshu mean by this?
Want to explain?
How to explain this?

Dian Cang Fucheng couldn't tell what Song Qingshu wanted to do for a while, and didn't know how to reply.

"Don't know?" Song Qingshu smiled when he saw Dian Cang Fucheng was in such trouble.

"Shaolin!" Dian Cangfucheng's deep voice sounded.

Hearing this, the people around were not too surprised. This matter concerns Wudang, and only Shaolin can handle it.

"Okay!" Song Qingshu didn't refute, and spoke in a deep voice, which was directly transmitted into Shaolin.

"Senior Shaolin, can I meet you?"

The people around were shocked, Song Qingshu had such deep inner strength!

After a moment, a figure floated down from the Shaolin Temple. The person who came was none other than Master Kongzhi, the abbot of Shaolin.

Kong Zhi looked at Dian Cang Fucheng, then at Song Qingshu, and sighed.

After the incident at Hongmei Villa, someone asked Shaolin for help.

Shaolin asked Wudang, and Wudang gave a lot of information. Shaolin inquired about it in the past, and it was all true.

What Hongmei Villa has done in recent years is outrageous.

"Master Kongzhi, I'm sorry." Song Qingshu nodded slightly.

Master Kongzhi clasped his hands and returned Song Qingshu's greeting, then walked to Dian Cang Fucheng and said a few words in his ear.

In the eyes of everyone, Dian Cang Fucheng's expression changed again and again.

Dian Cang Fucheng glanced at Song Qingshu in an extremely complicated manner.

He didn't expect Song Qingshu to investigate Hongmei Villa so thoroughly.

At the same time, he did not expect that Hongmei Villa had done so many outrageous things in recent years.

If these things were made public, Hongmei Villa would be completely ruined.

But this cannot deny Song Qingshu's ruthlessness!

He knew very well that these things were investigated by Song Qingshu later, and the killing was just a simple killing.

"Let's go!" Dian Cang Fucheng led the people away with a gloomy expression.

People around were confused for a while. Is it solved?
What did Shaolin say?Did Dian Cang Fucheng just stop pursuing the case?

Could it be that there was a hidden secret behind the incident at Hongmei Villa?

Seeing that the incident was over, Master Kongzhi said to Song Qingshu.

"We already know the purpose of Young Master Song going to Shaolin this time."

"Please!"

Song Qingshu's eyes gathered, Shaolin knew.

Everyone else's eyes were full of doubts, had it been discussed?
Does Shaolin know who Song Qingshu is challenging?

With Song Qingshu's current strength, there are really not many people in Shaolin who can fight against him. Who could it be?
Everyone followed Song Qingshu and walked up slowly. After walking a few steps, they saw four Shaolin monks already waiting.

Song Qingshu had some doubts in his eyes: "What does Master Kongzhi mean?"

Master Kongzhi clasped his hands together: "Song Shaoxia wants to challenge the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation."

"But you have to show your strength."

"Four-person formation, nine-person formation, 18-person battle!"

"If Song Shaoxia can pass the four-person formation and the nine-person formation, Shaolin will definitely have the Eighteen Arhats."

There was an uproar around.

Song Qingshu alone wants to challenge the Shaolin Eighteen Arhats Formation?

How can this be?

There is only one Song Qingshu, and the strength of each person in the Shaolin Eighteen Arhats Formation is outstanding.

With 18 people together, how could Song Qingshu resist?

(End of this chapter)