Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

"Let's go."

"Eat while walking."

Song Qingshu led the horse and walked, while Zhang Wuji happily ate sweets and followed beside him.

An hour later.

The two came to the town, and Zhang Wuji seemed to have discovered a new world.

At a stall, Zhang Wuji was holding a small toy.

"Brother Qingshu, this is beautiful."

"Buy!" Song Qingshu smiled and gave the money directly.

Anyway, he is not short of money. After accepting Yin Susu as his godmother, the Tianying Sect has given him a lot of things over the years.

Gold, medicinal materials, and jade are all available.

"purchase!"

"purchase!"

"purchase!"

Song Qingshu's generosity stunned Zhang Wuji.

Although he had no idea about silver taels in Wudang Mountain, he also knew that these were silver taels, not Chinese cabbage.

"Brother Qingshu..."

Song Qingshu took a lot of things in big and small bags, and he knew the doubts in Zhang Wuji's heart.

"Your brother Qingshu has no money."

"This is all the money your uncle and your grandfather brought you."

"You didn't have the chance to go down the mountain before. This time you have a lot of fun going down the mountain."

Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Yes!"

"Brother Qingshu is also your uncle, grandpa."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Yes."

"Let's go, what else do you need?"

"It may take a long time after we come down this time."

"Okay!" Zhang Wuji also knew his body well, and Song Qingshu was bold, so he relaxed a little.

The two of them walked around for half an hour.

This town is not big to begin with, and the two of them quickly finished their tour.

Zhang Wuji not only bought it for himself, but also for his uncles and other people in Wudang.

At first he was a little worried and asked Song Qingshu.

After Song Qingshu knew Zhang Wuji's intentions, he waved his hand and bought them all!

Anyway, there is money.

In this way, the two of them bought a carriage.

"Let's eat, let's go." Seeing that it was almost time, Song Qingshu led Zhang Wuji towards the inn.

Zhang Wuji was extremely excited along the way.

After going to Wudang Mountain, everyone took good care of him, and now I finally have the opportunity to thank others.

Outside the inn.

The waiter warmly entertained the two of them.

"Your Majesty, please!"

"Your Majesty, please!"

Song Qingshu whispered a few words into the waiter's ear, and then walked towards the room on the second floor.

The waiter was startled and quickly ran towards the back.

On the second floor.

Song Qingshu ordered some dishes that Zhang Wuji liked, and Zhang Wuji silently calculated them with a list.

See if anyone is missing.

"This kid." Song Qingshu smiled.

Zhang Wuji is really kind.

Dong Dong...

Dong Dong...

At this time there was a knock on the door.

Song Qingshu stood up and walked over to open the door. Standing outside the door was a burly man with a dark face.

"Qi Mu, who is at the helm of Zhuquetan, has met the young master." Qi Mu saluted respectfully, showing a naive smile.

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "You're welcome."

"I came here this time to trouble you with something."

Qi Mu felt happy, trouble?

Why is this trouble? This is pie in the sky, a great thing.

He was waiting here to obey the orders of King Yin, and was afraid that Song Qingshu and the two young masters Zhang Wuji might give him orders.

This is the young master. As long as he can help, he might become famous.

"Young Master, please speak!"

"Trouble." Song Qingshu brought Qi Mu in and came to the screen to discuss.

Zhang Wuji was eating outside and calculating the list in his hand.

…

In Wudang Mountain.

After Yu Lianzhou came back, he went directly to his third brother Yu Daiyan's room. While visiting Yu Daiyan, he talked about the progress of some things.

"Third brother, second brother I'm sorry for you."

"We still have no trace of those people pretending to be the Wu-Tang Seven."

Yu Daiyan was mentally prepared for this result. After all, ten years had passed.

"Second brother, don't blame yourself, you will find him sooner or later."

After that, the two talked about Ji Xiaofu and Song Qingshu's marriage.

Shortly after……

When Song Yuanqiao learned that Yu Lianzhou was back, he rushed over and the two exchanged pleasantries.

Yu Lianzhou said with a slightly serious tone: "Brother, do I, Wudang, still need a marriage now?"

Song Yuanqiao sighed deeply in his heart. He knew that others would object to Song Qingshu's matter.

"Second brother, this matter... is very troublesome."

"There is no other way, this is the only way."

Yu Lianzhou narrowed his eyes. He knew what his eldest brother was like, and there must be a reason why he was so determined.

"Why."

"Qingshu's character and martial arts skills are the best. He is better than our generation."

"Brother, let me be arrogant. Who in Emei can be worthy of Qingshu!"

Song Yuanqiao certainly knew that, and he knew his son better than anyone else.

But now...

"Second brother, do you know Wuji's situation?"

Yu Lianzhou shook his head. He had been out for more than a year, so he didn't know the details.

Song Yuanqiao said slowly: "Wuji's injuries are getting more and more serious, and the master can't do anything."

"Master said that the Nine Yang Magic Technique he learned alone is not enough."

“The only way is to communicate!”

Yu Lianzhou frowned. He didn't expect it to be so serious.

Even the master can't help it.

"So...Master wants to communicate with the Emei Sect."

"But there's no need for marriage!"

"Listen to me." Song Yuanqiao thought for a while and said again: "Master wrote a letter to Emei not long ago."

"But the letter was returned intact."

"Master Miejie went into seclusion because of Ji Xiaofu's matter."

"This..." Yu Lianzhou did not expect this result.

But it is also understandable that Ji Xiaofu is Master Miejie’s beloved disciple after all.

"What does this have to do with marriage?"

Song Yuanqiao let out a long sigh: "I asked the master, and the master said that Wuji's injury was very serious, and it will get worse in the future."

"One and a half years at most. If there is still no way, Wuji may..."

Yu Lianzhou made some guesses: "So you want Qingshu to marry Emei?"

"Ding Minjun?"

"Most of the Emei sect's Jing people are leading art masters. If something happens to Ji Xiaofu, it will be Ding Minjun, the senior sister, who will take over Emei from now on."

"Yeah?"

Song Yuanqiao said: "Yes, we don't know the specific situation in Emei."

"Master Miejie is really in retreat, or is it a fake retreat? We have no way of knowing!"

"Even if there is no retreat, we can understand that the Emei Sect does not want to communicate with Wudang. After all, the remains of the Nine Yang Divine Art are the core of Emei."

"If we really go into seclusion, then I can use marriage to let Master Tai come out of seclusion."

"If we fake seclusion, Qingshu and Ding Minjun will be the successors of Wudang and Emei from now on. It will be good for everyone to combine the two."

Yu Daiyan sighed: "Brother, Qingshu doesn't want to do it."

Yu Lianzhou also sighed.

On his way back, he met Song Qingshu, who was extremely resistant.

It's never been like this since I was a kid.

"Brother...you have to think about Qingshu."

"What can I do?" Song Yuanqiao looked bitter. Why didn't he listen to Qing Shu's opinion?

"Wuji is in danger."

"The only people in the world who know the Nine Yang Magic Kung are Wudang, Emei and Shaolin."

"It is absolutely impossible for Shaolin. At the beginning, Shaolin said that the master was a traitor. Later, when Wudang was founded, Shaolin kept silent about this matter."

"In addition to what happened with the fifth brother Zhang Cuishan."

"So...only Emei!"

"The combination of the successors of the two factions, coupled with the exchange and complementation of the Nine Yang Divine Skills, the strength of the two factions can be taken to the next level."

Yu Lianzhou also understood the truth and asked: "Master, does he know?"

Song Yuanqiao was silent for a few seconds: "I don't know."

"Master is currently in retreat due to Wuji's injury."

"We can no longer trouble the master about this matter. The master is already very tired. His internal energy has been consumed a lot. The master is also old."

"The marriage between Wudang and Emei has only advantages and no disadvantages."

"I know it's not good to make decisions on Qingshu's behalf, but this is all I can do now."

"Ding Minjun's character and martial arts skills are both good. I believe it will be fine if the two get along for a long time."

Yu Lianzhou wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say after thinking about it.

Zhang Wuji was in danger.

Master Miejie's letter was returned intact, but he didn't know the reason or what was going on.

The child Qingshan obviously refused the marriage.

He didn't know what Ding Minjun was like, he only knew the surface.

Marriage is a big deal, and a bad Qing Shu may ruin it for the rest of his life.

But... Wuji is the only descendant of the fifth brother. If something happens, they will feel sorry for the dead fifth brother.

When the fifth brother committed suicide, they promised that they would take care of Wuji even to the death.

Silence fell in the room.

On one side is Song Qingshu!

On one side is Zhang Wuji!

how to choose?

Save Zhang Wuji and ruin Song Qingshu’s lifelong happiness?

"Qingshu is just a child..." Yu Lianzhou looked impatient and helpless.

Regardless of talent, character, martial arts, or appearance, Qingshu is the best choice.

He knew that Qingshu had longed for the world since he was a child and traveled the world with his sword.

He clearly remembered the look in Qingshu's eyes when he listened to him talk about Jianghu affairs, yearning and yearning...

Once Qingshu and Emei get married, the dream of Jianghu will be shattered.

His future path will be restricted!

The marriage between the heirs of the two sects represents too many things.

"I promised my fifth brother that I would take good care of Wuji!" Song Yuanqiao's tone was extremely firm.

"Qingshu is my son, I make the decision!"