Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

"What? Master Jingyue was defeated?"

"Are you kidding? Or is it intentional?"

"Go away, can you joke about this?"

"You just think of it as eating and drinking."

"..."

The Emei Sect delivered the message directly after Yu Lianzhou and Song Qingshu came down from the mountain.

For a time, the world was shaken.

Song Qingshu, who was less than twenty years old, actually defeated Master Jingyue. This is not surprising.

That's the Emei sect, not the major escort agencies.

Although the Emei Sect is not as powerful as Shaolin and Wudang, it is still famous in the world.

At this time, countless people had only one feeling: Song Qingshu was more powerful than everyone thought.

Many people thought of the previous Huju Escort Agency.

Yu Lianzhou and Song Qingshu went to Huju Escort Agency just to say thank you and not to make any move.

What will be the result if we take action?

Could Song Qingshu beat Qi Tianbiao?

"Wu-Dang handled this matter well."

"yes."

Many people lamented that most people now do not doubt that Song Qingshu has the ability to challenge Qi Tianbiao.

But Wudang has no challenge, which is equivalent to saving face for Qi Tianbiao.

People in the world are sighing, and the same is true for Huju Escort Agency.

If Song Qingshu had really challenged Qi Tianbiao back then, the outcome would have been hard to say.

Many people are beginning to look forward to the final result.

Song Qingshu can defeat Master Jingyue of the Emei Sect now. What will happen if Song Qingshu goes to Shaolin?

The other side.

Compared to the discussions in the world, Song Qingshu didn't care about these things at all.

Now he only wants to improve his strength and think about how to deal with Shaolin.

Shaolin's Eighteen Arhat Formation is really hard to break.

But this is a task given by the Grand Master, so there is nothing we can do.

He could argue with other people, but he couldn't do it with the Grand Master. The Grand Master already doted on him enough.

I have been practicing since childhood.

Later, she was forced into marriage, but the master immediately refused after finding out.

Regarding the matter of Hongfenglin, Grand Master went directly to Shaolin.

He didn't want to know about the hidden things in Wulin after that, and Grand Master didn't force him.

Wudang inheritance, Taishifu did not force him.

Grand Master never seemed to have forced him to do anything since he was a child, or in other words, he had no demands at all.

This is the only training mission, the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation.

Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng has entered seclusion, Wudang is under the control of Song Yuanqiao, and Yu Daiyan's injury has healed and he has begun to teach some disciples.

Mo Shenggu occasionally visits Wudang.

Zhang Songxi is still an ordinary disciple in the world.

Yin Liting continues to search for Ji Xiaofu's whereabouts.

Everything in Wudang is on track, but no matter what everyone is busy with, everyone's hearts are always on Song Qingshu.

Sea sand pie...

The Whale Gang...

Beggars...

Divine Fist...

Huashan...

Kongtong...

Every time Song Qingshu visited, word would spread throughout the world, and everyone in Wudang would receive the news immediately.

Four years have passed by in a flash.

On Wudang Mountain, everyone gathered together.

Zhang Sanfeng is already in retreat. Except for occasional outings, he spends most of his time in retreat.

in the hall.

"In the end, only Shaolin is left." Song Yuanqiao looked at the message in his hand and sighed.

It has been four years, a full four years, and Song Qingshu and Yu Lianzhou have not returned to Wudang.

Zhang Songxi said solemnly: "The Eighteen Arhat Formation is not easy to break into."

The others nodded, they all knew the strength of the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation.

"Qingshu, what's your current strength?" Mo Shenggu asked in a deep voice.

His strength has improved over the years, but he still can't judge Song Qingshu's strength.

Two years ago, Song Qingshu was able to tie with one of the five elders of Kongtong.

This strength is definitely stronger than him.

"I don't know." Zhang Songxi shook his head: "I asked my second brother, but he couldn't hold it either."

"Although Qingshu's internal strength is somewhat lacking now, his actual combat ability is no worse than ours."

"For four years, he never stopped fighting."

"He is becoming more and more proficient in the Nine Yin Manual. Against Kongtong Wu Laoyi, he relied on the recovery of the Nine Yin Manual to win a tie."

"This was a year ago."

"Now... I can't tell."

Song Yuanqiao said in a deep voice: "Qingshu lacks time, it's too chaotic."

"The second brother sent a message saying that Qing Shu's martial arts is too chaotic now, Wudang Kung Fu, the sword skills taught by the master, and so on..."

"Qingshu needs to be sorted out, he's upset."

"He relies entirely on the Nine Yin Sutra for support most of the time."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

"Brother."

"this……"

"Why didn't the second brother tell us?"

Song Yuanqiao shook his head slightly: "I also recently received a message from my second brother."

"There are too many things in Qingshu Club."

"He's too greedy."

"The escort uses fists and kicks."

"The Emei sect uses swords."

"Haisha Faction, he used poison."

"He used a hidden weapon in the Divine Fist."

"The palm of a giant whale."

"The sound wave used by Kunlun."

"..."

Everyone fell silent, was it too much?

"What will happen?" Yu Daiyan's expression changed drastically: "Should we let him come back?"

Song Yuanqiao sighed: "I asked the master."

At this moment, everyone's hearts became tense. The master must have a way to solve this kind of problem.

Song Yuanqiao looked at the eyes of his fellow juniors with helplessness in his eyes.

"Master said it was going too fast, so it would be better if you suffered a little bit."

"You'll understand as you walk."

Everyone sighed in their hearts. Did you understand as you walked?

this……

The masters are all like this, and it’s hard for them to say anything.

"Brother, will Qingshu suffer a lot when he goes to Shaolin this time?" Yu Daiyan asked nervously.

Song Yuanqiao didn't respond, his eyes were extremely complicated, he stood up and left directly.

Suffering.

He felt that not only was Qing Shu going through hardship, but Qing Shu was going to be seriously injured.

Now Song Qingshu is not the same Song Qingshu who went to Wudang.

Four years of fighting have cultivated Song Qingshu's spirit, his pride, his self-confidence, and his dignity.

Everything has changed in these four years.

Four years of fighting in the Central Plains without a single defeat.

In the Shaolin battle, Song Qingshu would not allow himself to lose.

Time passes slowly...

With everyone's expectations and attention, news spread across the rivers and lakes.

Yu Lianzhou, Song Qingshu, Visiting Shaolin during the Autumn Festival.

After the news spread, everyone in Wudang returned to Wudang.

A few days later, Zhang Sanfeng was released from confinement.

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu were waiting at the gate.

"master."

"master."

"..."

Everyone's faces were full of worry. Song Qingshu was going to defeat the Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin!

Zhang Sanfeng noticed everyone's worries and nodded slightly.

"Go to Shaolin."

"Bring people back."

"It's been almost four years. After a few years of immersion, he will know his own path."

"Master..." Song Yuanqiao felt a bad feeling in his heart, and his body was trembling slightly.

"Qingshu..."

Zhang Sanfeng ignored the others and walked toward the back mountain alone.

A distant voice came.

"Can't die."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed drastically, their eyes were full of worry, and countless thoughts were passing through their minds.

"Can't die!"

"Can't die!"

"Can't die!"

"..."

Everyone, without exception, was mumbling the words Zhang Sanfeng left.

The master knows that Song Qingshu will be defeated!

There is no possibility of success!

In other words, the ending has been doomed since Song Qingshu left Wudang.

Song Yuanqiao sat directly on the steps regardless of his appearance, his eyes full of confusion.

His fears came true.

Seriously injured! Song Qingshu was seriously injured at least!

As for the final result, no one knows.

This was just his body, he couldn't imagine what it would be like in his heart.

Four years... more than four years of training.

In the end, he failed, completely defeated.

Can Song Qingshu accept it? Can he bear it?

He wanted to stop it, but he couldn't.

He couldn't persuade Song Qingshu. He knew very well that no matter what he said, Song Qingshu would still go to Shaolin.

At this moment, he recalled in his mind Song Qingshu's son who was always confident when he was a child.

His son is very good, so good that he can't find anything wrong with him.

He never thought that failure would happen to Song Qingshu.

And now, it appears.

Song Qingshu's four years of hard work finally failed.

"Brother." Zhang Songxi held Song Yuanqiao's hand: "Brother, it's okay. Qingshu will be fine."

"Yes, brother, don't worry." Yu Daiyan, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu tried to persuade him.

They could see the worry and self-blame in Song Yuanqiao's heart.

Song Yuanqiao exploded at this moment, his hoarse voice sounded, and he roared angrily.

"Four years, four whole years, the final result is to fall in Shaolin, how can Qingshu bear it, how can he bear it!!"

"ah!!"

"His pride and confidence will all be shattered at this moment."

Everyone looked at the eldest brother in front of them and fell silent, with unbearable eyes.

This was the first time they saw their eldest brother roaring, seeing his anger, and seeing his desperate roar.

This was the first time they had seen it in countless years.

Even when the heroes went to Wudang Mountain because of Xie Xun, the eldest brother was not so rude.

They saw the eldest brother's love for Song Qingshu, and also saw the eldest brother's inner helplessness, intolerance, and unwillingness.

"I'm going to find the master!" Mo Shenggu's extremely firm voice sounded as he stood up.

"Come back!" Zhang Songxi shouted coldly when he saw Mo Shenggu getting up.

Mo Shenggu stopped and turned to look at Zhang Songxi, his eyes full of determination: "Qingshu is still young!"

Zhang Songxi roared angrily: "Is he young? Is he young? His strength is no worse than you and me now!"

"What do you want to say to the master?"

"ah……"

"you tell me?"

"Qingshu's martial arts is now in disarray. He must make a choice, either integrate it, or give up and choose concentration."

"If he keeps going, something will happen sooner or later. He is now relying solely on the Nine Yin Sutra to support him."

"Once the Nine Yin Manual exceeds the endurance limit, he will be useless, useless!!"

"Do you understand?"

"He wants to live freely in the world, but this strength is not enough!! Far from enough!!"

"It's okay to face ordinary people. You let him try facing the eldest brother and try facing the second brother."

"Facing the Shaolin Sandu Divine Monk, facing Master Miejie, facing his grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King, facing Yang Xiao, etc..."

"He can only die, do you understand?"

"This is not the height he thinks in his heart. His heart is bigger than ours!"

"Qingshu can still correct it now, but if it's too late, everything will be over."

"Growth requires a price, and this is the price!! It is also the price for his future freedom!!"

"Even if Qingshu fails, his future achievements will be at least a first-rate master!"

"But once he transforms, he will become a great master, comparable to a master, do you understand?"

“Understand!!”

"He must go through all this, he must go through it!!"

"This is the path he chose!"

"Do you understand?"

Zhang Songxi's hoarse voice echoed in the courtyard.

He also felt sorry for Song Qingshu. He didn't understand it before, but he understood after seeing his master's reaction after he came out of seclusion.

The master had long seen Song Qingshu's problem.

Song Qingshu was unwilling to take over Wudang, and he was unwilling to get involved too much in too many things. Song Qingshu wanted more to stay out of things and live a leisurely life.

But in the arena, you can't help yourself. If you want to be free, you need strength.

Absolute strength!

The master arranged for Song Qingshu to visit various sects this time, and the fundamental purpose was not to improve Song Qingshu's strength.

Instead, let Song Qingshu undergo a psychological baptism.

In other words, waiting for Song Qingshu's transformation and realizing his own shortcomings.

Only in this way can Song Qingshu go further and be free.

Otherwise...Song Qingshu's path will change!

Without the support of strength, Xiaoyao Jianghu is nothing but empty talk.