Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

"Ask him." King Yin Ye pointed at Song Qingshu and leaned directly against the tree.

"Say!" The White-browed Eagle King looked at Song Qingshu with stern eyes.

Because Song Qingshu and King Yin Ye were attacked, everyone from the Tianying Sect rushed over.

Now that he saw that the two of them had been attacked, how could he not be angry.

"Grandpa, there is a reason for this." Song Qingshu also knew that his grandfather was angry and looked sincere.

King Yin Ye smiled and said, "You still won't detoxify me?"

Hearing this, the White-browed Eagle King already knew what was going on and started to drink coldly.

"You are really capable of poisoning your own uncle."

"Sending you to Hu Qingniu to learn poison, that's what it's for!"

call out……

Song Qingshu took out the antidote and threw it to King Yin Ye, with a look of helplessness on his face: "Grandpa, I have no choice."

The White-browed Eagle King sat down directly: "Speak!"

Song Qingshu took a deep breath and explained the situation in Shaolin and the situation he had analyzed with King Yin Ye before.

"Grandpa, if the Mingjiao likes to make trouble, let them make trouble."

"The Sky Eagle Sect cannot follow suit."

"The Ming Cult is far away from Guangmingding, and the Tianying Cult is in Jiangnan. It's too dangerous."

“The gain is not worth the loss.”

"That's all?" The White-browed Eagle King looked at Song Qingshu and snorted coldly.

"Yes." Song Qingshu was like a child who had done something wrong.

"Let's go! Go to Shaolin!" The White-browed Eagle King stood up directly and walked towards the distance.

King Yin Ye glanced at Song Qingshu: "Let's go."

"You want to poison me again? Or poison your grandpa again?"

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and followed silently.

His goal has been achieved, and at the worst possible outcome, he will return to Wudang Mountain for retreat.

Everyone was in an extremely hurry along the way, and they all traveled through the night.

Song Qingshu remained silent and followed behind.

3 days later.

The Sky Eagle Sect received the message and Cheng Kun appeared in Shaolin.

Mingjiao is ready to take action.

"Quick!" The White-browed Eagle King shouted coldly and took the lead.

King Yin Ye slowly retreated to Song Qingshu's side: "Cheng Kun has appeared."

"In Shaolin."

Song Qingshu was shocked: "When will we do it?"

King Yin Ye said in a deep voice: "We may not be able to catch up in three days at most."

"Father has sent a message asking them to wait, but they won't wait there."

Song Qingshu looked at King Yin Ye with some confusion: "Uncle... you don't want to participate either?"

"Yes." King Yin Ye nodded: "If Shaolin is really what you said."

"Then this time it will be very troublesome."

"Even if Cheng Kun is caught, my father may be injured."

"I'm young and fine, but my father is too old to get hurt."

"Then...why not persuade?" Song Qingshu asked puzzledly.

King Yin Ye sighed: "I can't persuade him. My father has great feelings for Mingjiao."

"He won't let anything happen to the Ming Cult."

"This time the Mingjiao is making a big move. If too many people die, it will be even more difficult for the Mingjiao in the future."

Song Qingshu was shocked, it was indeed true.

According to memory, the future battle at Bright Summit actually has nothing to do with the Sky Eagle Sect.

But Grandpa White-browed Eagle King still decided to support him, and he almost died in the end.

"Can't catch up."

"According to the character of Mingjiao people, they will take action directly."

"They don't think Sandu Divine Monk is very strong."

King Yin Ye nodded: "Just watch."

"My father's current idea is to rescue the Mingjiao. No matter what, the Mingjiao cannot die too much."

"When you get to Shaolin later, if things go wrong, I'll have someone take you back to Wudang."

"You can't take action against Shaolin, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"I know." Song Qingshu nodded.

He knows his identity, and it is okay to have a small friction with Shaolin, but not for such a big thing.

He really helped the Ming Cult, and the Sky Eagle Cult took action against Shaolin, which would be difficult for Wudang to deal with.

His identity is a direct descendant of Wudang, which represents too many things.

Time passes slowly...

King Yin Ye and Song Qingshu could clearly feel that the White-browed Eagle King's expression was getting worse and worse.

Eight days later, when everyone arrived at the ferry, they saw the river water that had turned red.

"problem occurs!"

"event!"

This is everyone's first feeling.

"Let's go!" The White-browed Eagle King's expression changed drastically, and he jumped down, followed closely by other Sky Eagle Sect masters.

King Yin Ye glanced at Song Qingshu.

"You can't mess with this."

"leave!"

"Qi Mu, you stay!"

"The others follow."

"quick!!"

Everyone rushed towards Shaolin quickly.

In a moment, only Song Qingshu and Qi Mu were left in the huge merchant ship.

Qi Mu said in a deep voice: "Master, what should I do?"

"Shaolin should start a war."

"And it didn't last long."

"Wait!" Song Qingshu looked in the direction of Shaolin with a far-reaching gaze.

He can't go.

It would be trouble to go over now, and his uncle would not allow him to go over.

"Shall I go and check the situation?" Qi Mu knew that Song Qingshu was worried about the situation inside.

"I'm not bad at it. I just look at the situation and won't take action."

Song Qingshu looked in the direction of Shaolin and then at Qi Mu.

"Be careful."

"If the Shaolin people take action against you, just say that you are a Wudang disciple and come and take a look."

"Understand?"

"Understood!" Qi Mu responded and continued towards Shaolin.

Song Qingshu watched Qi Mu leave and stand alone in the merchant ship.

He couldn't guess what was going on in Shaolin.

Mingjiao and Shaolin are both strong.

The only thing he was glad about now was that he had left the Sky Eagle Sect aside and the Sky Eagle Sect was not involved.

The best we can do if we go up now is to rescue or break up a fight.

Even if it was really to capture Cheng Kun, Shaolin wouldn't tolerate this kind of fight.

Too many people died.

Time passes slowly...

Song Qingshu has been waiting for news from Qi Mu, but Qi Mu did not come back.

This is good news for Song Qingshu.

At least...grandpa, uncle, and the people from the Sky Eagle Sect are fine.

"Hey...you can do it, kid."

"He actually deceived the Sky Eagle Sect."

At this time, a voice came from not far away, and a figure flew through the air.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived on the merchant ship and sat down directly.

"Old toad?" Song Qingshu looked at the person in front of him with a surprised expression.

This was the man he met at the Tomb of the Living Dead.

Ximen Ouyang didn't care about Song Qingshu's title at all, and looked at Song Qingshu with a smile on his face.

"Don't call me senior anymore?"

Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly and saluted slightly: "I have met my senior."

"Senior, why are you here?"

Ximen Ouyang waved to Song Qingshu: "Bring some wine and some food."

"If I'm in a good mood, maybe I can tell you about Shaolin."

"Okay!" Song Qingshu was delighted and ran in quickly.

Tables, benches, good wine and good food were all prepared in just a moment.

The two sat down, and Song Qingshu poured wine for Ximen Ouyang: "What do you call senior?"

"That... old... toad, I really can't scream."

"Ximen Ouyang, inherit the Western Poison Ouyang Feng." Ximen Ouyang took a sip of wine.

“Good wine!”

"Senior Ximen." Song Qingshu shouted respectfully: "What's going on in Shaolin?"

Ximen Ouyang took a bite of his food unhurriedly, looked at Song Qingshu with a smile and asked, "Tell me about your situation first."

"How did you deceive the Sky Eagle Cult away?"

"This time the Sky Eagle Sect has escaped disaster, otherwise it will really be in big trouble in the future."

Song Qingshu was stunned, big trouble?

"Senior Ximen, who won?"

"Mingjiao." Ximen Ouyang said nonchalantly.

Song Qingshu was shocked, Mingjiao?

How can this be?

The Sandu Divine Monk can't defeat Yang Xiaojia Wu Sanren. Isn't this right?

"Tell me how you deceived the Sky Eagle Sect." Ximen Ouyang continued to ask.

He was really curious as to why the Sky Eagle Cult did not participate in the war.

Song Qingshu knew that Ximen Ouyang would not talk about the situation in Shaolin if he did not tell him, so he hesitated and told the whole situation.

"Haha, haha." Ximen Ouyang laughed.

"You really want to poison your uncle."

"Not bad."

Song Qingshu looked aggrieved: "I can't help it. With the strength of Shaolin Sandu Divine Monk, I'm really afraid that something will happen to my grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King, and my uncle, the Yin Ye King."

"You explained that the teacher won earlier, how is this possible?"

"Can't Sandu Divine Monk defeat Mingjiao?"