Chapter 118, People from Yuanshi Central Plains came one after another

"save!"

Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu very firmly.

At this time, the square was silent, and many people sighed deeply.

They didn't expect that even though Song Qingshu said so much, Zeng Shaoxia still persisted.

"Do you want to fight?" Song Qingshu said in a calm voice without much fluctuation.

Zhang Wuji's face was filled with struggle. Would he fight with Song Qingshu?

No, absolutely not.

At this moment, countless people looked puzzled. Song Qingshu acted extremely calm. There was something wrong with Zeng Shaoxia.

Zeng Shaoxia's face was too tangled, and they could see Zeng Shaoxia's inner struggle.

Time passes slowly...

Everyone's eyes were on Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji.

Yin Li on the side knew Zhang Wuji's dilemma.

Why don't you tell me if you can beat me or not? How to fight this?

Song Qingshu is Zhang Wuji's elder brother. The eldest brother is like his father. This was the explanation given by Zhang Wuji's mother.

This is not to mention Song Qingshu's care for Zhang Wuji.

Whether it was risking his life to save him, or accompanying him in Wudang, or later on, he was desperate to massacre Hongmei Villa even if he suffered infamy.

The whole world envied Zhang Wuji for having such a brother.

"Brother..." Yin Li couldn't bear Zhang Wuji's behavior and glanced at Song Qingshu.

She knew that Song Qingshu must have a way.

"You don't know what to do, do you?" Song Qingshu's deep voice sounded.

"Shouldn't you have thought before you came?"

"tell me!"

Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu with extremely struggling eyes, but remained silent.

"It's so unbearable!" Song Qingshu shouted coldly.

"Kneel down!"

puff……

Zhang Wuji knelt down directly without any hesitation.

At this moment, most people were stunned and didn't understand what was going on.

Why did Zeng Shaoxia kneel down!

Only a few people know the inside story.

Yin Li, Qi Mu, Yang Buhui.

"Explain yourself!" Song Qingshu shouted coldly: "Since you are not capable of taking on all this, just give me other methods."

"Fight the six sects on your own?"

"You don't even dare to attack me, how can you face the other people in Wudang!"

"Think about it for me!"

"Twenty years old, you think you are still young!"

"ah!"

Zhang Wuji lowered his head and said nothing.

"Brother..." Yin Li felt that Song Qingshu was speaking too harshly, and she could see Zhang Wuji's struggle.

"It's okay." Seeing Yin Li like this, Song Qingshu turned around and smiled.

Facing Yin Li and Zhang Wuji, they were completely different faces.

"He asked for it!"

Yin Li took Song Qingshu's arm and shook it, and said coquettishly: "Brother..."

"He knew he was wrong."

Song Qingshu glanced at Zhang Wuji and chuckled: "Wrong."

"Whatever he is wrong about, I am right about."

Yin Li walked to Zhang Wuji and pulled Zhang Wuji, but Zhang Wuji did not get up, but looked at Yin Li and shook his head.

He knew that he was impulsive, and in the end it was up to Song Qingshu to clean up the mess.

"Yang Buhui, tell your father." Song Qingshu glanced at Yang Buhui in the distance and walked directly away.

At this moment, both the Ming Cult and the major sects were all confused.

They all knew something was wrong.

Zeng Shaoxia obviously knows Song Qingshu and respects Song Qingshu very much. This has nothing to do with strength, but respect.

And what Song Qingshu said at the end, did Yang Buhui know?

What's the matter!

Yang Buhui heard Song Qingshu's words and spoke directly.

"Father, he is brother Wuji!"

"He was the one who sent me to Guangmingding in the first place!"

Yang Xiao was shocked, Zhang Wuji?

In addition to the Qiankun Daluo Shift used by Zhang Wuji before.

Then this person...

The white-browed Eagle King on the side was shocked: "My grandson!!"

"this……"

The major sects are also confused, Zhang Wuji?

Wudang Mountain, the son of Zhang Wuxia, no wonder Zhang Wuji is so afraid of Song Qingshu.

An eldest brother is like a father. Many people were present when Yin Susu died.

Moreover, Song Qingshu did enough for Zhang Wuji, risking his life to save him and avenging his infamy.

No wonder Song Qingshu didn't take action and Zhang Wuji knelt down directly.

How to do this?

"Wuji!"

"Wuji!"

"Wuji!"

"..."

All the Five Wudang Heroes rushed over, and so did King Yin Ye.

Over the years, everyone has always thought that Zhang Wuji was dead, but unexpectedly he was still alive.

Zhang Wuji kept kneeling on the ground and did not get up in the face of everyone's greetings.

"Get up, get up, why are you kneeling?" Song Yuanqiao said quickly.

"Yes, get up first." Others spoke one after another.

The same goes for the White-browed Eagle King.

Zhang Wuji kept kneeling and just smiled at everyone.

"Get up!" Song Yuanqiao frowned: "I'm not as good as Song Qingshu."

"I am his father, and he must listen to me."

"Yes!" White-browed Eagle King followed: "What are you afraid of? I tell you to get up, so you get up."

"If Qingshu has any objections, ask him to come to me!"

Zhang Wuji still shook his head.

For a moment, the surroundings were in chaos. Zhang Wuji defeated the five major sects, and the last one, Wudang, was impossible to defeat.

Song Qingshu...Zhang Wuji.

These are two brothers.

Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, it seems that God does not want Mingjiao to be destroyed today."

"I can only look for opportunities later."

The five elders of the Kongtong sect nodded: "God's will plays tricks on people."

Zhang Wuji healed their injuries, which was a kindness.

Huashan didn't say much, the current situation could only be like this.

Miejie Shitai coldly shouted: "What kind of God's will is playing tricks on people? Anyone who belongs to the Demon Sect will be killed by everyone."

Master Kongwen said: "Zhang Shaoxia has accepted our challenge."

"When I lose, I should keep my promise."

"If I go back on my word, no one will believe me in the future."

The others nodded.

Master Miejie looked at Song Qingshu who was not far away. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

It was obviously unfair for him to let Zhou Zhiruo stab Zhang Wuji before.

"Young Master Song, what do you think about this matter?"

Song Qingshu had a headache. This Master Miejie was really in trouble.

All the sects agree, just follow me. What do you want from me?

"What do you think, Master?"

Master Miejie said in a deep voice, "I can understand if Young Master Song doesn't take action."

"Since everyone has been defeated by Zhang Wuji, let's leave now and look for opportunities in the future. I have nothing to say."

"It's just that... the poor nun has one more thing to do!"

After the words fell, many people looked over, wondering what Master Jue was going to do?

"Master, please speak." Song Qingshu looked at Master Jue curiously.

Master Miejie pointed his right hand at Yang Xiao and shouted coldly: "This Yang Xiao and I have a sworn hatred."

"It's not about good or evil at this time, it's a personal grudge between me and him!"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu felt happy and thought it was something.

That's what happened.

"I have no objection. Master is too casual."

"The world is all about the world. No one can stop you from competing with Yang Xiao."

"Brother Qingshu..." Zhang Wuji shouted after hearing this.

Yang Xiao was already injured, how could he beat Master Miejie who was holding the Yitian Sword in his hand.

Song Qingshu turned around and glanced at Zhang Wuji: "What's wrong? Are you not convinced?"

"Do you think it's inappropriate?"

"No, go ahead and find Master Jiejie."

"Two swords can't kill you."

"I don't know what my strength is."

After the words fell, there was a strange feeling around him.

Is Zhang Wuji weak? Surely not bad? Very strong.

It's just that it hurts now.

Is Song Qingshu strong? Very strong, but when Song Qingshu said this to Zhang Wuji, something was wrong.

Many people wanted to laugh, but they could only hold it in.

"Don't worry." King Yin Ye glared at Zhang Wuji.

"Yang Xiao handles his own troubles by himself."

"Besides, you think Yang Xiao has no strength and needs your protection."

Everyone in Wudang also shook their heads. Everyone in the world knew this was the matter between Master Miejie and Yang Xiao.

Now the major sects have given up attacking the Ming Cult and have achieved the effect Zhang Wuji had in mind.

There's no need to interfere.

"Okay!" How could Yang Xiao be afraid of Master Jue?

Although he was injured, Master Miejie was also injured before.

"Yin Li, let's go." Song Qingshu shouted when he saw the end.

He didn't have time to waste time here.

There is also a gang of beggars and other people fishing in troubled waters below.

There is another Cheng Kun among the beggar gang. If he can be found, he will be killed.

If you can't find it, wait for everyone in Wudang to come down the mountain, stop your father and they go back to Wudang directly.

He had met Bagu Cang, the master of the Yuan Dynasty before, and he must have had more than one person come.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving!" Yin Li heard Song Qingshu shouting and greeted his grandfather.

Then he bowed slightly to everyone in Wudang and left directly.

Everyone was smiling, except King Yin Ye, who had a gloomy look.

Yin Li, regardless of whether he was Wudang or the White-browed Eagle King, bowed and said goodbye.

Only his father pretended not to see it.

"Okay!" White-browed Eagle King glanced at Yin Yewang: "You don't know what's going on with Yin Li like this."

"Hmph..." King Yin Ye snorted.

not far away.

Song Qingshu and Qi Mu stood together.

Yin Li ran over with a smile and asked with a smile: "Brother...where are we going?"

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "You and Qi Mu go back to Wudang Mountain."

"Take my sixth uncle with you."

Yin Li's heart tightened. She had been with Song Qingshu for a long time and had never seen Song Qingshu so serious.

"Brother...what happened?"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "Don't ask, there may be trouble later."

"Don't make trouble on the road and don't worry about anything."

"Go straight to Wudang Mountain, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Yin Li nodded seriously. Although she likes to make trouble, she knows how to behave appropriately.

Song Qingshu turned to look at Qi Mu: "Remember my instructions."

"Hurry back to Wudang as quickly as possible and don't worry about anything in the middle."

"Remember, don't worry about anything."

"No matter who is blocking you, no matter which sect, if you dare to block you, I will kill you. No matter what the trouble is, I will solve it."

"Understand?"

Qi Mu was extremely shocked. He had never seen Song Qingshu like this.

"Sir, will you kill everyone?"

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "Yes, I don't care if it's Shaolin, Emei, or whoever it is."

"You remember, as long as someone doesn't let you go, or other things, just one word."

"kill!"

"If someone dies, don't save him. Return to Wudang. You must return to Wudang as quickly as possible."

Qi Mu and Yin Li took a breath, they didn't understand what could make Song Qingshu treat him so seriously.

They all know Song Qingshu's current strength and influence.

"Brother, I understand. I will not cause trouble and won't save anyone!"

"Sir, don't worry, I will definitely send the young lady and Yin Liuxia back to Wudang."

Song Qingshu nodded: "Go."

Qi Mu and Yin Li responded and left quickly.

Not long after, Qi Mu took Yin Li and Yin Liting and left quickly.

Yin Li looked at the people Qi Mu led and was extremely surprised.

There are more than twenty people, all of whom are the masters, deputy altar masters, or helmsmen of the Tianying Sect branch.

Except for my grandfather and his father, King Yin Ye, all the masters from the Tianying Sect who came this time are here.

"Qi Mu, what happened?" Yin Li couldn't help but asked curiously.

Qi Mu's face was extremely serious and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know."

"I have never seen the young master so serious. It must be a big deal, a big deal."

"Miss, I hope you will listen to my arrangements for the rest of the time, otherwise I will only be offended."

"If something happens to you, I won't be able to explain it to you."

"I hope you forgive me."

Yin Li also knew Song Qingshu's character. It was not a big deal, and Song Qingshu would not take it so seriously.

"Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble to you."

"I'll listen to your arrangements all the way."

"Absolutely no nonsense."

In a mountain top around Guangmingding.

Song Qingshu stood up and looked in one direction indifferently.

He just looked at Cuba Cang's figure again, and there were two people with him.

All three are masters.

The group of people went towards the Beggar Gang.

"Three! Masters!"

"Someone should come from the Central Plains."

If only one Yuanshi comes, Zhongyuan doesn’t know if it’s normal.

With three masters coming, it's impossible for no one from the Central Plains to come.

Suddenly...he saw four figures passing by in the distance.

"That is……"

There was a hint of surprise in Song Qingshu's eyes. Two of the figures were very familiar to him.

After all, he had been in the Tomb of the Living Dead for a long time, and Dongfang Zhu and Dongfang Ya could be recognized at a glance.

"Xiaozhu, Xiaoya."

"The other two people should be people I have never met before, Dongfang Lan and Dongfang You."

"Everyone is here."

"What happened here?"

The figure flashed past and followed him directly.