Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

"Your internal strength is not bad."

"Many third-generation disciples from various sects are not as good as you."

"But you lack fighting."

"Unless your life is in danger along the way, I won't take action."

When Yin Liting saw that Song Qingshu had come to his senses, he said what he had not commented on before.

Song Qingshu's internal strength is not bad.

Wudang also has a high level of understanding of the "Finger Wrapping Soft Sword", coupled with its unique method of releasing internal energy.

Moving around the world is not a big problem.

You can run even if you can't beat him.

"Understood!" Song Qingshu responded seriously.

Yin Liting stood up with a smile: "Okay, I will tell Wudang about your matter."

"Yes, there is a successor to Wudang."

"Go and rest."

"I'll go make arrangements for tomorrow."

Song Qingshu was about to get up and send Yin Liting out when he suddenly remembered something.

"Uncle Six..."

"There's something."

When Yin Liting saw that Song Qingshu was about to speak, he felt a little curious.

In his impression, Song Qingshu was rarely like this.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm still polite to your sixth uncle."

Yin Liting sat down again and looked at Song Qingshu half-jokingly.

Song Qingshu showed embarrassment, thought for a moment and said, "Sixth Uncle, I am a third generation disciple of Wudang."

"Well... it's not a big deal to teach some martial arts."

"Well, fur."

Yin Liting laughed, thinking what was going on.

"Saiki?"

"Wu-Tang grappler?"

"Yes." Song Qingshu said helplessly: "Sixth Uncle, you also know that I ran away at the beginning."

"I'm new to the world, so I can't use my Wudang connections."

"So I found the Sky Eagle Cult. Lao Qi has been following me, so I gave him some pointers."

"Originally, this was nothing."

"But things are getting serious now. I'm afraid that Shaolin will ask about Qi Mu's situation, so I want to teach him a little more."

"When Qi Mu fought with Shaolin, although there were some traces of Wudang grapplers, they were very few."

"Shaolin masters will definitely be able to see the problem."

Yin Liting felt that it was possible. The Shaolin and Beggar Clan members who were present at the time were just ordinary people.

When you really meet a master, it's easy to see the depth of Qi Mu.

"Let him come over."

"I'll teach him."

Song Qingshu was slightly startled: "Uncle Six, do you teach?"

"Isn't this appropriate?"

Yin Liting glared at Song Qingshu: "What's the matter? Your sixth uncle, I'm not as good as you."

"You and I are both half-qualified grapplers."

"Your second uncle is the best at this grapple. Your second uncle has taught me in the past."

"Let me try to draw a gourd."

"No matter what, he must be Wudang's grappler. No one can tell."

"Sixth uncle is wise." Song Qingshu flattered him for a while.

He is indeed a dabbler, while Uncle Six is ​​a bit humble.

"Okay, call in." Yin Liting didn't care about this.

There are many people who practice Wudang grappling, as long as the core is not passed on.

He also saw that Qi Mu respected Song Qingshu.

Qi Mu and others took care of Song Qingshu for a month anyway, Wudang should express his gratitude.

"Old Qi, come in." Song Qingshu shouted outside.

Qi Mu quickly ran in: "Young Master, the Six Heroes of Yin."

Yin Liting nodded slightly: "Fight me with a Wudang attack."

Qi Mu was stunned? Wu-Tang grapple?

He can't?

The most he could receive was some guidance from Song Qingshu.

He looked at Song Qingshu.

"Son..."

Song Qingshu blinked twice: "Hit me."

"My sixth uncle will teach you, but you still don't want to."

Qi Mu suddenly took a few steps back and saluted respectfully to Yin Liting and Song Qingshu with great excitement: "Thank you Yin Liuxia."

"Thank you, sir."

Wudang Kung Fu is not something that ordinary people can learn.

He knew that if it weren't for Song Qingshu, he would have no chance to come into contact with Wudang Kung Fu.

After thanking him, he walked to the open space and played a set of Wudang grapplers.

They are said to be Wudang grapplers, but in fact they only have a few acquaintances, and they were all improved by Song Qingshu's guidance.

Yin Liting looked at Qi Mu's technique and looked at Song Qingshu aside from time to time.

In the past, he only knew that Song Qingshu had a high understanding of the finger-winding soft sword, but he did not expect that he also had such research on Wudang grapplers.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with Qi Mu's technique, and there is still some essence in it.

No wonder the Shaolin and Beggar Clan could see the traces of Wudang at a glance.

"Qingshu, it seems that Uncle Six doesn't understand you."

"Wudang grappler, you have learned a lot."

Song Qingshu smiled modestly and said: "How can Uncle Six be so good?"

"I'm good with my words, but I can't do it with my hands."

"I stay with Grand Master every day and listen to it too much."

"You." Yin Liting laughed.

"You go ahead and practice, Qi Mu, I'll teach you."

Song Qingshu gave Qi Mu a look with obvious meaning.

Take a chance.

There is no such shop after passing this village.

Qi Mu knows it very well, so he puts extra effort into this set of drills to bring out 100% of his strength.

Use all your inner strength and techniques that you can use.

This set was beaten with great fanfare.

Song Qingshu went into the room to practice, while outside Yin Liting taught Qi Mu how to capture.

From time to time, cold drinks could be heard outside.

Song Qingshu didn't care. His uncle Liu was not very strict in educating his disciples.

He suffered a loss in the beginning.

Until midnight, Qi Mu was still practicing there.

Yin Liting gave pointers from time to time, but there was no smile on his face and he was extremely stern.

When Song Qingshu came out, Qi Mu had already collapsed on the ground.

My forehead was covered with sweat and I was very tired.

"Haha, aren't you tired?" Song Qingshu laughed and came to Qi Mu's side and sat directly on the ground.

He suffered a lot back then.

When he was young, he learned everything, including grappling, Wudang Changquan, Wudang swordsmanship...

Everyone usually loves him very much, but once he practices, they are really merciless.

This is why he knows a little bit about everything.

"Tired, but worth it!" Although Qi Mu was tired, there was no reluctance in his heart.

Yin Liuxia was very strict, and often taught him directly, and he was also injured.

But he knew the key.

Yin Liuxia was not fooling him or teasing him, but teaching him his true skills.

Song Qingshu's eyes showed a trace of appreciation. The Wudang grappler was improved by the Grand Master.

No less than the unique skills of other sects.

It would be really stupid not to seize this opportunity.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you something to eat."

"Looking at you like this, you must be very tired."

"No, no need." Qi Mu waved his hands repeatedly, ready to stand up, but sat down as soon as he got up.

There was no way, he was too tired.

Song Qingshu patted Qi Mu who was sitting on the ground and said with a smile: "Okay."

"There aren't so many rules."

"Wait."

After a while, Song Qingshu asked someone to bring some food and wine.

Place directly on the ground.

Saiki was really hungry and gobbled it up.

Song Qingshu took a sip and asked, "How much did you learn?"

Qi Mu rolled his head: "I don't know, I have it all in my mind."

"learn it slowly."

Song Qingshu laughed: "So, Uncle Six taught me a lot."

"It's all up to you from now on."

"Well," Qi Mu nodded heavily: "The Six Heroes of Yin taught a lot, and I couldn't understand it all at once."

"By the way... Yin Liuxia said he would leave at noon tomorrow."

"Let me tell you something."

Song Qingshu was not too surprised and pointed to the food below: "Eat first."

"We'll talk about it later."

"Yeah, yeah." Qi Mu was also really hungry.

He hadn't been this tired in a long time.

Physically tired, but mentally comfortable.

He knew very well that as long as he learned the Wudang grappler, his strength would be improved to a higher level.

Soon after, Qi Mu finished eating comfortably and burped.

Lying directly on the ground without any image.

"so comfortable."

Song Qingshu looked at Qi Mu and smiled.

Qi Mu can learn the Wudang grappler, and he is also very happy.

Qi Mu is his first acquaintance after leaving Wudang.

He also didn't want Qi Mu to die suddenly that day.

After a moment, Qi Mu stood up and said, "Sir, the Six Heroes of Yin asked us to leave on horseback tomorrow."

"You can't go by water."

"The purpose is to let the young master experience the world. If he doesn't follow us."

"All the way to Shaolin."

Song Qingshu felt a little strange. How could he understand if he didn't use water?

He was a little confused when Uncle Six didn't follow?

I agreed to go with you before.

"Is there a specific route?"

"Or something?"

Qi Mu shook his head and said in a deep voice: "No, we just don't want to go by water. We just need to get to Shaolin."

"You can't play with anyone else, just us."

"Young master, you must be mentally prepared."

"The world is in chaos!"

"There are uprisings everywhere now."

"Yin Liuxia, I probably want you to take a look at this world and see the world."

Song Qingshu looked at Qi Mu in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Qi Mu took a long breath: "Master, cannibalism is not a rumor, it is true."

"Selling a girl to survive is not because you are cruel, but because you really can't survive."

"Girls are sold just to give their children a chance to survive. This is not a rumor, it is true."

"Ten villages are empty, and every mountain is a bandit. This is very common."

"A lot of things that you think are incredible are actually happening."

"This world... is very chaotic."

Song Qingshu's heart trembled, people were eating people, selling girls to survive, every village was deserted, and every mountain was a bandit.

It was hard for him to imagine what this was like.

A separate courtyard in Ji Mansion.

Yin Liting looked at the messages sent by his eldest brother, second brother, and fourth brother in his hands with extremely complicated eyes.

The contents of the messages sent by the eldest brother Song Yuanqiao, the second brother Yu Lianzhou, and the fourth brother Zhang Songxi were all similar.

If Song Qingshu is good, let Song Qingshu go to Shaolin alone.

Just protect him from behind.

Let Song Qingshu take a look at the world, take a look at the world, and take a look at Song Qingshu's way of doing things.

Listening is always listening. You can only understand many things by experiencing them yourself.

Song Qingshu is now quite famous. When Wudang saved Zhang Wuji, he was called a young hero.

Jiang Nan and Shaolin Yuanzi exchanged palms.

Fame and martial arts are all there.

In addition, Song Qing is the first of the Three Wudang Dynasties in books. When he first enters the world, many people will pay attention to him.

This is not a bad thing, the bad thing is that Song Qingshu is too young and has no experience.

If virtue is not matched, problems will arise sooner or later.

Being famous as a teenager is not necessarily a good thing.

If Song Qingshu didn't know the dangers of the world, he would be taken advantage of sooner or later, or he would suffer a big loss.

Small troubles are okay, they can solve them.

If something serious happens, they will regret it.

Now this opportunity is very good, people from all walks of life are going to Shaolin.

This time Wudang takes the lead. Even if Song Qingshu encounters danger on the way, people in the world and various sects will come to rescue him.

The reason is very simple. If something happens to Song Qingshu, Wudang will take the lead in forcing Shaolin to fail directly.

No one wants to see this result.

Another point that is also very important is that when heroes gather in Shaolin, it is not ruled out that someone will test Song Qingshu. His reputation is too poor and his strength will be ridiculous, which will make people laugh.

For various reasons, it is necessary for Song Qingshu to go alone in the world for a month!