Chapter 81, Emei Sect, Jiuyin Sutra shows its power

"Brother Qi."

"Senior Qi."

Yu Lianzhou and Song Qingshu responded when they saw Qi Tianbiao.

"Let's go, let's go in and talk." Qi Tianbiao was extremely enthusiastic and directly invited the two of them into the hall.

Food and drinks are ready in the hall.

Everyone sat down one after another. In addition to Qi Tianbiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Song Qingshu, there were other bodyguards.

Although everyone didn't show it on their faces, they were worried in their hearts.

Song Qingshu's strength is very strong, this is an undeniable fact.

All fifteen escort leaders were defeated, and they all felt that Song Qingshu had some intentions, mainly to accumulate practical experience.

"Qingshu." Yu Lianzhou called Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu stood up quickly, picked up a glass of wine and toasted to everyone.

"Thank you seniors for your guidance to the juniors."

"I have offended you over the past three months. I am here to apologize."

"I hope you don't mind."

After the words fell, the wine in the glass was drained in one gulp.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Everyone laughed.

"It should, it should."

"Sit down, sit down, Young Master Song is a blessing to the martial arts world because he is young and promising."

"..."

They are not fools, and Song Qingshu's meaning is obvious.

Yu Lianzhou and Song Qingshu came here not to challenge, but to thank the escort agency for their guidance and help.

For them, as long as they don't challenge Qi Tianbiao, everything is not a problem.

If the major escort agencies lose, they lose. There is no shame in losing to the Wudang Descendants.

And they believe that Song Qingshu will challenge other people in the future, and many people will lose.

As long as Qi Tianbiao doesn't take action and his reputation is there, everything else is trivial.

With Song Qingshu's apparent intention, the tense atmosphere completely disappeared, and everyone started drinking happily.

Qi Tianbiao looked at everyone's expressions and laughed.

He actually guessed it when Yu Lianzhou arrived.

Wudang just let Song Qingshu practice, not offend people to death.

"Come, come, drink, drink."

"..."

After three rounds of drinking.

Qi Tianbiao said half-jokingly: "Yu Erxia, where are you going?"

"You can't just start with my escort agency, there are many more to come."

Everyone laughed and cheered: "That's right."

"Yu Erxia, you can't end it like this."

"Everyone in the world is paying attention."

Yu Lianzhou also knew about Jianghu and said with a smile: "Where, where."

"How could I specifically seek out your escort agency? We will continue to do so later."

"I'm here to say thanks to you. We're going to go to the Emei Sect in the future."

He didn't cover it up on purpose, anyway, the goal had been set.

It doesn't matter if you say it or not.

"Emei Sect?" Everyone was surprised.

They originally thought it was sea sand, or a giant whale, or a gang of beggars, but they didn't expect to go directly to the Emei Sect.

Qi Tianbiao thought further than others. After thinking for a while, he asked: "Song Shaoxia is going to visit the Emei Sect and challenge the Jing people?"

After the words fell, everyone suddenly realized.

They understood Yu Lianzhou's plan. Song Qingshu's current strength was not bad. He would directly challenge various sects. Who would fight was a question.

There has to be someone to start with.

Just like in the escort agency, Zhou Shan opened his mouth at the beginning. Zhou Shan had a friendship with Wudang, so he took action directly and recognized Song Qingshu's strength.

The major sects also need an opening.

The Emei sect is the most suitable, as Emei has a close relationship with Wudang.

If people like Jing from the Emei sect take action, other sects will not be able to randomly send individuals to fight.

"Yes." Yu Lianzhou admitted frankly: "Qing Shu wants to challenge Jing Zhi."

Everyone knew about the friendship between Emei and Wudang, and with Song Qingshu's strength, they had nothing to worry about.

The next day...

News spread across the world that Song Qingshu joined the Emei Sect to challenge Jingzhi.

Countless people were surprised.

The other sects smiled bitterly.

"Wu-Dang chose this route very well."

"This puts us at a disadvantage."

"..."

The Jianghu forces directly chose the escort agency, and with Wudang's connections, there was no obstacle for Song Qingshu to challenge all the way.

It was the turn of each major sect, and Wudang directly chose the Emei sect.

Originally, they thought that if the junior took action, they would lose if they lost, which was normal.

But now, the Emei sect has members such as Jing, how can they let the juniors take action.

Isn't this a slap in the face of the Emei faction?

One month later.

Yu Lianzhou brought Song Qingshu to the Emei Sect.

The Emei Party was not surprised at all by the arrival of the two men and invited them directly to the inner courtyard.

Master Jingxuan knew that the two people were coming and came out directly to entertain them.

"Yu Erxia."

"Young Master Song."

"I've met senior." Song Qingshu bowed slightly.

Yu Lianzhou said apologetically: "Master Jingxuan, you have caused trouble to Emei."

Master Jingxuan smiled and said, "It's a small matter."

"Emei, Wudang doesn't have to be so open-minded."

"Who does Yu Erxia want to fight Qingshu?"

Yu Lianzhou said: "Master Tai can arrange it."

Master Jingxuan shook her head slightly: "Yu Erxia doesn't need to be a stranger to me. Yu Erxia should know what kind of strength Song Shaoxia has."

When Yu Lianzhou saw Master Jingxuan saying this, she couldn't shirk it.

"Master Jingyue!"

Master Jingxuan was shocked, Jingyue?

Jingyue's strength is not bad.

Master Jingxuan looked at Yu Lianzhou, and then at Song Qingshu who was standing aside. She saw that neither of them were joking, nor were they trying to shirk.

"good!"

"You come with me."

After a while, everyone came to a martial arts field, and all the Emei disciples gathered there.

"Look, that's Young Master Song."

"So young."

"Yes, not only young but also powerful."

"..."

After a while, a woman slowly arrived. This person was Master Jingyue.

She looks very ordinary, just like an ordinary woman, but no one who knows her would think so.

Master Jingyue is very powerful.

"Senior sister." Master Jingyue called to Master Jingxuan.

"You have a discussion with Young Master Song." Master Jingxuan nodded slightly.

The Emei disciples were in an uproar.

They didn't expect that Song Qingshu would challenge Master Jingyue, who was a whole generation higher.

Although Song Qingshu challenged the major escort bureaus before, they were all from the older generation, but how could those people compare to the Emei faction?

"Senior, please!" Song Qingshu stood among them with a long sword in his hand, his eyes extremely solemn.

The Emei sect is not a reckless person.

"Please!" Jingyue responded calmly without sadness or joy, and took action with the long sword in her hand.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and there is no calmness at all.

"Golden Peak Nine Styles." Song Qingshu knew the sword technique when he saw Jing Yue take action.

This is Emei's unique skill, no less than Wudang's Mianzhang.

The swordsmanship is fierce and airtight.

Song Qingshu knew that he couldn't hide at this time. He could do it when facing other people, but not when facing Master Jingyue.

His shots are also aggressive.

But compared to the Emei School's fighting style, Song Qingshu's swordsmanship is a little more light and elegant.

Facing this set of swordsmanship, Jing Yue felt caught off guard for a moment.

This swordsmanship was so unfamiliar to her and she was completely unfamiliar with it.

This is not Wudang swordsmanship.

Not far away, Master Jingxuan also had doubts in his eyes. He had never seen this sword technique before.

Smart and elegant, but sometimes fierce and extremely sharp.

"Yu Erxia... what kind of swordsmanship is this."

Yu Lianzhou shook his head slightly: "I don't know, the master taught Qing Shu."

"Compared to Wudang's swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship is much more powerful."

In the field, there was a fierce fight between Song Qingshu and Jingyue.

In just a moment, the two had already fought for no less than 30 rounds.

Originally, as time went by, Jing's chances of winning should have gotten better, but everyone thought wrong.

Song Qingshu has always been full of energy and steady pace, without any feeling of lack of success.

"Such deep inner strength." Master Jingxuan sighed.

Jing Yue is more than 20 years older than Song Qingshu. It is very rare for Song Qingshu to have such internal strength at such an age.

All the disciples of the Emei Sect were stunned.

They didn't expect that Song Qingshu would fight Master Jingyue for so long.

"Senior, I'm offended!"

Just when everyone was confused, the long sword in Song Qingshu's hand collided with Master Jingyue's long sword.

At this moment, Jingyue felt a strong internal force.

Before she had time to think about it, a burst of internal force came out. She originally thought she could force Song Qingshu back.

But she was wrong.

Her internal energy didn't seem to have much impact on Song Qingshu, and the long sword was aimed at her neck.

She knew she was defeated.

There was no way to avoid it, and there was no time to react.

She was defeated by that weird force-relieving method. If Song Qingshu didn't have that special method, Song Qingshu would have to retreat with that sword.

"Accept." Song Qingshu took back his sword and bowed slightly.

not far away……

Master Jingxuan's eyes darkened: "Nine Yin Manual! Force Relief Technique!"

"Yu Erxia, right?"

"Yes." Yu Lianzhou had no intention of hiding it.

"It's not unfair to lose." Master Jingxuan looked at Song Qingshu with a deep look.

"I'll pass on the message."

"Thank you." Yu Lianzhou responded politely. This was the purpose of his visit to Emei.

As long as the Emei sect opens its mouth, other sects will not refuse.

"Teacher, farewell."

Master Jingxuan didn’t do much to persuade her to stay. Since the Emei sect only had female disciples, it was not appropriate for Yu Lianzhou and Song Qingshu to stay.

At the foot of Mount Emei.

As soon as Song Qingshu got off Emei, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yu Lianzhou burst into laughter: "Finally I can't hold it in any longer."

Song Qingshu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "I really can't hold it in anymore."

"Master Jingyue is not a woman at all. I have never seen such strong internal strength."

"If it weren't for the Nine Yin Manual's method of relieving qi, I would have been seriously injured on the spot."

Yu Lianzhou smiled, but did not persuade or give any advice.

Things like martial arts can only be known through actual combat. Others say it's useless.

What's more, Song Qingshu is not stupid. If he didn't have that way to relieve his anger, Song Qingshu wouldn't have launched a strong blow.

"Need a rest?"

"No, it's not in the way." Song Qingshu shook his head: "Where are we going now."

Yu Lianzhou said casually: "You decide for yourself after that."

"There are no plans now."

"After that, as long as you are confident of passing through the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation, we will go to Shaolin and this experience will be over."

Song Qingshu was shocked: "Shaolin Eighteen Arhats Formation?"

"Second uncle, are you kidding me?"

"It's not like you haven't seen him before in Shaolin. How could I beat him by myself?"

Yu Lianzhou burst out laughing: "I just let you break in, I didn't let you fight."

"Just break out."

Song Qingshu still found it a bit difficult. He had seen the Eighteen Arhat Formation in Shaolin.

That's quite powerful.

Him alone? It's really a bit empty.

"Don't make excuses. This is the arrangement given by the master. If you have any objections, go to the master." Yu Lianzhou laughed when he saw Song Qingshu frustrated.

He tightened the reins and galloped away.

"Master?" Song Qingshu was confused for a while.

The Grand Master actually set a goal for him, and the final goal was the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation.

I really saw something else, but it was okay.

There is still time.

"drive……"

Song Qingshu flattered him and quickly chased after him.

I thought in my heart that I just wanted to get through, but I didn't know how to do it.

"Second Uncle, any method will work?"

"Yes, any method will do, hidden weapons, poison, etc., as long as you can get through!" Yu Lianzhou's laughter could be heard in the distance.

Song Qingshu was overjoyed: "Second uncle, let's go to the Haisha Sect and see his poisonous salt!"

"Okay! Keep up!" Yu Lianzhou responded with a laugh.

He knew very well what Song Qingshu was planning, but he didn't care.

Hidden weapons, poison, these things are all methods, and he knows how to do it himself.

Song Qingshu may have made the wrong calculation in relying on these to defeat the Shaolin formation.