Chapter 128, Shaolin’s big move

Chapter 128, Shaolin’s big move

The room fell into silence, and the river wind roared in everyone's ears.

Youlan Zhuya looked at each other.

Could it be that Song Qingshu guessed something?

"Master, are you leaving?" Dongfang Ya asked.

According to the news they received, Yuanshi will take action soon.

Song Qingshu still looked out the window, and after a long time he said, "Maybe."

"Maybe go out and have a look."

After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he turned around, nodded to a few people and walked out.

He was sure that the four girls Youlan Zhuya knew about Yuan Shi's actions.

As for the specific details, he didn't know.

But one thing he was sure of was that someone would definitely come from Wudang.

The four girls Youlan Zhuya frowned as they watched Song Qingshu leave.

"Sir, what did you guess?"

"What are you going to do?"

The four girls couldn't see through Song Qingshu. There were many people gathered here in Jiangnan. Song Qingshu obviously guessed something, but still did nothing.

"have no idea."

"Just wait and see what happens."

The four girls Youlan Zhuya don't know what to do and can only wait now.

According to what they knew about Song Qingshu, since Song Qingshu said he would not interfere in Zhang Wuji's affairs, he would not interfere.

As for Wudang...

They have enough people coming over, so there won't be any problem.

At best, it's just a test, and it's impossible to take action.

Although Master Zhang was injured, no one knew the exact extent.

…

on deck.

Song Qingshu stood among them, feeling a little complicated. He could actually save Shaolin.

Judging from the current situation and time, he can fully support it.

But...he is very conflicted.

There is probably someone pushing this game in Shaolin, and it may have something to do with Zhang Wuji.

"Save?"

Song Qingshu said to himself, he is not a nosy person.

There was indeed a big problem in Shaolin in his memory, but he didn't know how many people died or what the chaos was like.

Finally, he sent a message to Qi Mu asking about the situation in Shaolin.

He couldn't bear it, but he was still curious, and he couldn't tell.

I just feel a suffocation in my heart.

time flies……

That night, Song Qingshu sat on the bow of the boat for a long time before going back to the house to rest.

Yin Li came out several times. Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance, she did not bother him and retreated alone.

The next morning...

Song Qingshu received a message from Qi Mu as soon as he got up, and Shaolin refused to visit.

"Shaolin is prepared."

Song Qingshu took a breath. It seemed that the Sandu Divine Monk was already prepared.

There will be big battles at most, and people will die, but definitely not many.

Or everyone in the Shaolin Temple will withdraw from Shaolin directly.

"Brother...it's time to eat." Yin Li heard from the people below that Song Qingshu was getting up and ran over quickly.

Looking straight at Song Qingshu,

She clearly remembered that Song Qingshu was not in good condition yesterday and had many thoughts on his mind. She rarely saw Song Qingshu like this.

She has been worried, so she got up very early today.

"Here we come." Song Qingshu looked at Yin Li's worried eyes and smiled.

"Where are Xiaozhu and the others?"

Yin Li smiled and said, "Here we are."

"They taught me how to cook recently, and it's delicious."

As he spoke, he gestured with his hands.

"Let's go." Song Qing wrote and went out with Yin Li.

Youlan Zhuya and the four others are already waiting.

After Song Qingshu sat down, he looked at Yin Li's cooking and narrowed his eyes.

The four girls smiled and said nothing.

Song Qingshu moved his chopsticks, but the four girls Youlan Zhuya and Yin Li did not move, looking at Song Qingshu quietly.

"Interesting." Song Qingshu picked up some vegetables, then another kind, and mixed them together.

Eat it last.

The four girls Youlan Zhuya smiled and all looked at Yin Li.

"Believe it."

"Your brother is better than you."

Yin Li laughed when he saw this: "Keep working hard."

"Eat." Song Qingshu smiled and everyone started eating.

Song Qingshu asked casually: "Did you give it to Yin Li?"

"This is a very good mix. Most people can't do this."

Dongfang Ya nodded: "Yin Li's cultivation method is special, and she has been exposed to these poisons since she was a child, so we gave her some books."

"They were all written by Uncle Ximen before."

"Thank you." Song Qingshu was polite, looked at Yin Li and said, "That's a good thing."

"I haven't seen much."

"Yeah, yeah." Yin Li nodded repeatedly. She had been exposed to poisons since she was a child.

Now when she looks at the books given by her four sisters, she feels extremely happy. The contents inside are extremely shocking to her.

If she learns it, her strength will definitely increase greatly and she will be able to help Song Qingshu in the future.

Ever since she followed Qi Mu and others down to Guangmingding, she had noticed that Song Qingshu had something to do.

Very big.

Otherwise, Song Qingshu wouldn't be busy all the time and would occasionally think deeply.

"If you need anything, let others find it for you." Song Qingshu looked at Yin Li and said.

"By the way, that silly Zhang Wuji also learned it."

"You can't beat him with martial arts, but you can poison him."

"I'm optimistic about you."

Yin Li's eyes lit up and he said fiercely: "Yes, yes."

"Poison him."

"Brother...this is a good idea."

"I will poison him next time we meet."

"Let him lie to me, hum!"

He took a few bites and left quickly: "Brother, I'm going to get busy."

As he spoke, he paused slightly, as if he was remembering something.

He looked at Song Qingshu pitifully.

"Brother... I asked them to find poison for me. My father will tell me. If he doesn't let people find it, there is nothing I can do."

Song Qingshu looked at Yin Li dotingly: "It's okay, your father doesn't know."

"It's okay even if you know, just say I want it."

"Brother, you're the best." Yin Li quickly ran over, hugged Song Qingshu, and left directly.

"This girl." Song Qingshu shook his head.

Youlan Zhuya burst into laughter. They had been here for a long time and were very aware of Song Qingshu's love for Yin Li.

"Master, Yin Li is very talented." Dongfang You said.

"Put poison, use poison, prepare it. The most difficult thing is to test the poison and try it."

"Yin Li has practiced Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poison Hands since she was a child, so her body has strong resistance to poison, and because of the technique, she is not afraid of poison."

"This is better than countless others."

Dongfang Ya quickly said: "Yes, I remember that Uncle Ximen suffered a lot when he was practicing."

“It’s only through the help of others that we can achieve what we have now.”

"Yin Li has a good foundation."

"Let her do it." Song Qingshu ate something and responded with a smile: "As long as she likes it."

Youlan Zhuya doesn't have much, and Yin Li doesn't reject them.

And they all knew that Yin Li wanted to help Song Qingshu.

But everyone knew that Yin Li still had a long way to go before he could help Song Qingshu.

The meal is over.

Song Qingshu took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I may have to leave for a while."

Youlan Zhuya's face changed slightly.

"Do you need us to come together?"

Song Qingshu knew the worries of several people and said with a smile: "No need, just teach that girl Yin Li."

"I'll just hang around and won't take action."

"I met senior Nangong Ping at Hongmei Villa."

"Heir of the Southern Emperor!" Dongfang You was shocked.

Several others were also a little surprised.

Nangong Ping rarely moves around.

"Yes." Song Qingshu nodded: "I will not interfere in Zhang Wuji's affairs. He will walk his own path."

"I won't give him any advice, and I won't let him choose anything."

"Are you taking action?" Dongfang Ya asked curiously.

After all, the incident at Hongmei Villa was very big, and Song Qingshu killed a lot of people, even though those people deserved to die.

"It's moving. It's a little bit worse to have a hand contact." Song Qingshu smiled calmly.

"Senior Nangong's yang finger is a bit uncanny and hard to guard against."

The four girls laughed. If it was just a handshake, it meant there was nothing wrong.

Senior Nangong should have checked a lot of things after coming out.

"OK."

"You go ahead, we just keep an eye on Yin Li."

The four girls didn't say much. Since Song Qingshu had met Nangong Ping, there were some things Song Qingshu should know.

When people reach a certain height, they come into contact with different things.

"Yes." Song Qingshu turned around and left, passed a letter to Qi Mu, and then left directly on the boat.

Youlan Zhuya watched Song Qingshu leave.

"Where will he go?" Dongfang Ya took a deep breath: "Shaolin?"

Dongfang Lan nodded slightly: "Probably so."

"After all, he is in the world and is different from us."

“We weren’t exposed to these things growing up.”

"Yes, compared to us, he has more feelings for this world than us." Dongfang You looked at Song Qingshu complicatedly.

The four of them have been practicing in ancient tombs since they were young. Even if they have experience, they are in Mongolia and rarely enter the Central Plains.

They are not familiar with people in the world.

Song Qingshu is different. Song Qingshu grew up completely in the Central Plains.

"My brother is gone?" Yin Li hurried out and looked at Song Qingshu who was leaving with a worried look on his face.

Turning to look at Youlan Zhuya.

"Four sisters, is my brother okay?"

"Don't worry, your brother is very powerful." Dongfang You smiled.

"If anything happens, we will rush there."

"Let's go and practice."

Yin Li glanced at Song Qingshu's back reluctantly, then turned and entered the merchant ship.

I secretly decided in my heart that I must practice hard and not just let Brother Qingshu take care of himself.

You have to help yourself too.

She was powerless before, but it's different now. She will definitely be able to help after she learns how to use poison.

…

After Song Qingshu left, he hid his figure and went straight to Shaolin.

He was originally not going to go, but after thinking about it he decided to go and have a look.

On the one hand, we can look at the situation in Shaolin, and on the other hand, we can also look at how many masters have come to Yuanshi.

In a mountain village ten kilometers away from Shaolin, Qi Mu is already waiting here.

He rushed over after receiving the news, and he has been running around these days.

Seven days later.

Song Qingshu came here, and the two met in a small house.

"Sir." Qi Mu poured a glass of water for Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu took the water and took a sip: "What's going on?"

Qi Mu said in a deep voice: "There are many people, more than two thousand yuan soldiers. I guess their goal is Shaolin."

"The checkpoints along the way used to be just ordinary soldiers, but now they are all replaced by elites."

"The number of people is still increasing all the way here."

"What's Shaolin's reaction?" Song Qingshu continued to ask.

Qi Mu shook his head slightly: "There is no news at all. I sent someone to send a letter in, but there was no response at all."

"Shaolin has been moving around a lot recently, and many Shaolin lay disciples are busy."

"The Sky Eagle Sect has sent many people to them."

"Gather over there!" Song Qingshu's eyes gathered, Shaolin lay disciples should be coming to meet him.

"South." Qi Mu directly took out a map, spread it out, and drew a circle on it with his hand.

"They're all here, at Hundred-foot Cliff. Many of them are over five hundred."

Song Qingshu roughly guessed what he was going to do and retreated.

Shaolin is really ready to evacuate.

"Did the Shaolin people say anything?"

Qi Mu shook his head: "No, he didn't say anything, he just asked us to help, and we will get every cent of the money."

"We also follow the rules and use money to do things."

"The Giant Whale Gang is now cooperating with us, so it's very peaceful and there are no problems."

"The news will definitely not be leaked. I have asked the elites of the Sky Eagle Sect to handle the matter."

"Interesting." Song Qingshu laughed: "These old guys are all monkeys and monkeys."

"They should know by now that the Sky Eagle Cult is all in my hands."

"So the news can't get out."

Qi Mu smiled: "It's true, Shaolin asked us for help, and many people sent us messages."

"Most of them are the people you call me, Master."

"They really believe in me, and they are not afraid that I will mess around and ruin their big things." Song Qingshu smiled.

"Old Qi, my reputation seems to be better than I thought."

Qi Mu laughed loudly, Song Qingshu's reputation in the martial arts world is really good now.

"That's for sure."

"Except for Young Master, there are very few people nowadays who can put up such a big situation."

"Sir, what should we do?"

Song Qingshu thought for a moment: "Bring some medicine over here, there's probably going to be a war over there."

"Ignore other things and don't move."

"Since Shaolin has responded, we will not participate. We will just provide the final rescue."

"Tomorrow we will go to Baichi Cliff to see what's going on."

"Okay, I'll do it now." Qi Mu nodded slightly and walked out directly.