Chapter 137, Song Qingshu being protected

Chapter 137, Song Qingshu being protected

"should be."

Song Qingshu responded.

In the last interception a few days ago, neither side made a move but just looked at each other.

Everyone knows the result of the previous fight, and continuing the fight is just a waste of time.

Just watch.

Master Kongwu now knows all of Song Qingshu's arrangements.

There were more than 5,000 people, and more than 6,000 people were included in the Five Elements Flags.

Without exception, these people are all elites, especially those in the martial arts world. Their ability to fight alone is obviously stronger than that of Yuan Bing.

"How to fight?" Master Kongwu asked.

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "Sleepy!"

"When the Ming Cult people come, they will definitely send someone out to deliver the message. Just stop them."

Master Kongwu nodded. If he was trapped and beaten, it would indeed be appropriate.

The situation here is basically a foregone conclusion.

Five thousand elite soldiers cannot leave.

The only change was support from elsewhere.

"This battle will change the situation in Jiangnan!"

"Maybe." Song Qingshu sighed as he looked at Yuan Bing in the distance.

He didn't think so much at first.

But in the end, it developed step by step into what it is now, with more and more involvement.

Not long after.

Youlan Zhuya walked up.

"Sir."

"..."

"Thank you for your hard work." Song Qingshu looked at the four girls and smiled.

Youlan Zhuya shook her head slightly and looked at Yuan Bing in the distance.

They knew exactly what this round represented.

In some ways, Song Qingshu did what they wanted to do but couldn't and opened up the situation.

This battle is important.

It is likely to affect the overall situation in the future. This is the first time in countless years that the martial arts in the Central Plains have cooperated.

It means a lot!

Dongfang You said: "You should go back to Wudang Mountain."

"Someone has gone to Wudang."

"We saw Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao on the way here."

Song Qingshu's eyes were a little surprised.

He thought that the two of them would arrive tomorrow, but he didn't expect that they had already arrived.

"OK."

"I'll go back."

"What's going to happen here?"

Dongfang smiled calmly: "It's still early here."

"You don't have to worry about Qi Mu's safety. Qi Mu and Yin Li are together, and they won't attack them."

"If something goes wrong with Qi Mu, then Zhao Min must die."

Master Kongwu nodded and said, "Don't worry."

"Isn't Yin Li gone?" Song Qingshu frowned slightly as he looked at the four girls and Master Kongwu.

He sent Yin Li away a few days ago. There would be chaos here, and he was afraid that something might happen to Yin Li.

"Why is she still here?"

Dongfang Ya smiled at the side and said: "Master, if you don't send it yourself, who can control Yin Li."

"You have pampered her to the heavens. Who dares to stop her if she comes back?"

"Besides, can those who sent Yin Li stop her?"

"All the masters are here."

Song Qingshu rubbed his forehead and felt a headache: "This girl."

"Forget it, it's here as soon as it comes. There's no time to send it out now."

"I'm going back to Wudang first. I'm sorry to bother you."

"I'll be back before dark."

Youlan Zhuya, Master Kongwu nodded.

"Go ahead."

Song Qingshu quickly rushed back to Wudang.

Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao definitely can't stay in Wudang at this time.

We need people here.

Master Kongwu looked at Song Qingshu's hurried figure, thoughtfully.

"It's okay to go back."

Youlan Zhuya didn't make a sound, her gaze remained in the direction of Yuan Bing, her eyes extremely sharp.

Just as Song Qingshu left, Nangong Ping, who was climbing up the mountain below, jumped up and used Qinggong to come up quickly.

The other person, Shangguan Yinghao, was eating a leg of lamb. When he noticed Song Qingshu leaving, he threw the leg of lamb out of his hand.

The originally leisurely pace also became faster, heading straight to the top of the mountain.

"Haha, it's about to begin."

For a moment, everyone gathered together.

Shangguan Yinghao touched the oil stain on his mouth and said with a smile: "Du You has passed."

"The situation is not good. There are a lot of other people coming."

"We need to fight for half a day, and then the others will come."

"Young man Song underestimated Yuan Shi. The news came too slowly. Others rushed over to ask for time."

Nangong Ping, Youlan Zhuya, Master Kongwu sighed.

Song Qingshu did a great job in this round, almost perfect.

The main reason is that Song Qingshu laid out the plan too early, and neither the Central Plains nor the Yuan Dynasty paid much attention.

The only drawback is that Song Qing is too naive and just wants to defend Wudang.

If Song Qing had a bigger heart and a farther vision, that would be the overall situation of the Central Plains.

So in this round, all the people hidden in Zhongyuan can come over, and Yuanshi has no time to react.

But in the current situation, Yuanshi is faster than them.

The leader of the Yuanshi team was Zhao Min. Although the Yuanshi felt that everything was safe this time, it was Zhao Min after all, and there were still people following him.

Most people are paying attention here.

From the very beginning, when Kong Wu, Song Qingshu, and Yuan Zhe took action, people came over.

"If we had let him in earlier, this round would not be like this." Nangong Ping sighed in his voice.

This time was a good opportunity, but he felt it was a pity.

Kong Wu clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "It's already pretty good."

"If Song Qingshu had entered earlier, the Yuan Chamber would have stared at him. As long as the Yuan Chamber stared at Song Qingshu, none of this would have happened."

"All this seems to be secretive, but in fact, as long as there is a problem in one place, everything will be exposed."

"The main reason why this round was successful is that he is a complete outsider and no one is watching him."

Youlan Zhuya, Shangguan Yinghao, Nangong Ping and others nodded slightly.

The whereabouts of these people have always been known.

Just like they knew the people in Yuanshi, there was basically nothing to hide on both sides. As long as someone moved, others would follow.

"Let's go." Nangong Ping said and jumped down.

So does everyone else.

Whether it is Youlan Zhuya, Master Kongwu, Nangong Ping or Shangguan Yinghao.

Or someone who has already inquired ahead.

They were not prepared for Song Qingshu to participate in the war at all, so they sent Song Qingshu away.

Everyone knows that people will die in this war, and no one knows how many will die in the end.

Regardless of the outcome of this battle, the Central Plains Wulin will need support from now on.

Song Qingshu is the final guarantee.

Song Qingshu inherited Zhang Zhenren, and his strength became stronger as time passed. Zhang Zhenren became invincible only in his middle age.

Now, Song Qingshu has grown up decades earlier than Zhang Zhenren.

Song Qingshu cannot die, Song Qingshu has infinite possibilities in the future.

There is a river between Baiwang Peak and Yuanshi.

On the river bank of Baiwang Peak, a middle-aged man wearing burlap clothes, holding a fishing rod in his hand, was fishing.

The other hand was holding a butcher's knife, staring at the two people on the other side with a half-smile.

Sigh...

Sigh...

The sound of friction echoed in the air.

Opposite Luo Xun, Luo Ying was very calm and just sat like that.

Not long after, Youlan Zhuya, Shangguan Yinghao, Nangong Ping and others arrived.

"Hey... look at it, I thought he was about to take action." Shangguan Yinghao slapped Du You hard.

"It took me a long time and I didn't kill anyone."

"Get out." Du You picked up the knife in his hand and gestured at Shangguan Yinghao.

Opposite Luo Xun, Luo Ying was shocked when he saw someone from Zhongyuan.

"As expected, you are all here." Luo Xun shouted.

Even though the two sides were separated by a river, the sound still came through clearly.

"Let's go." Nangong Ping ignored Jean on the other side and moved his hand slightly, causing a tree not far away to collapse.

The long sword in Youlan Zhuya's hand was unsheathed and slashed directly at the fallen tree.

I saw that the trees as thick as a bowl were like tofu under the swords of several people.

The trees turned into eight trees of equal size.

Boom! !

Eight trees fell directly into the water.

"Let's go." Shangguan Yinghao laughed and jumped up, standing among the trees.

The same goes for others, one standing on a tree and walking down the river.

Luo Xun and Luo Ying watched a few people leave, feeling tense in their hearts.

"Downstream?"

"Are you so sure we will go?"

Not long after, the eight figures of Youlan Zhuya left their sight.

At this time, a person not far away came over very quickly, his expression changed drastically.

It was Yuan Zhe who came.

"problem occurs!"

"There are many people here in Wudang, and their escape route has been cut off. Behind them are the Five Elements Banner and the major forces in the martial arts."

"People also appeared in front, all the people from the Sky Eagle Sect are here."

"Where are the people from the Central Plains?"

Luo Xun pointed to the river: "All of them have gone down."

"They wanted to have a fight in the water."

"Or downstream, they want to stay away from the battlefield."

"They probably want to delay."

Yuanzhe took a deep breath: "Let's go."

"Song Qingshu has more hidden things than us. It is estimated that all the martial arts from the Central Plains are here, including the Sky Eagle Sect."

"There will be a stalemate here and we may lose."

"We have to deal with them."

The expressions of the two people changed slightly. They did not expect that the situation would be like this.

"There are eight of them!" Luo Ying said directly.

"Youlan Zhuya, Kongwu, Shangguan Yinghao, Du You, Nangong Ping."

Yuan Zhe nodded: "I understand."

"Let's go."

"The people from behind will come."

"Eight people are not enough. Song Qingshu should be on the main battlefield."

"The solution is being discussed here."

The three of them headed downstream. There were only eight people on the other side, which was not a problem for them.

Twelve people came to their side.

Yuan Zhe began to feel lucky that Zhao Min was leading the team this time. If it had been anyone else, Yuan Shi would not have paid so much attention.

Because it was Zhao Min, I paid extra attention.

After the battle with Song Qingshu and Kong Wu, he knew that Song Qingshu would still take action.

Coupled with the relationship between Song Qingshu and Yang Xue and the whereabouts of Youlan Zhuya, he called a lot of people.

The main thing is to prevent accidents, and now it seems that he is well prepared.

Otherwise, you will really suffer a big loss this time.

…

Wudang Mountain.

After Song Qingshu came back, he went straight to the retreat of Grand Master.

Wudang was extremely noisy at this time.

"Senior Brother Song!"

"Senior Brother Song!"

"Senior Brother Song!"

"..."

Many people saw Song Qingshu smiling and saying hello. Song Qingshu nodded slightly and kept searching.

When he saw the people outside Taishifu's door, his eyes gathered.

The Qingfeng Mingyue guarding the door was replaced by Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji was shocked when he saw Song Qingshu: "Brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him was stunned?

elder brother?

It was then that many people discovered that this person was not Qingfeng?

Song Qingshu did not explain: "Come in with me."

Zhang Wuji originally wanted to find an opportunity to go in and see the Shaolin monk because he was paying homage to the Grand Master.

Now that Song Qingshu is here, there is no need to hide it.

boom! !

Song Qingshu opened the door directly, and inside the room a monk wearing a posture was describing the tragic situation in Shaolin, a little crazy.

Grand Master Zhang Zhenren stood in the middle, with Sixth Uncle Yin Liting and Seventh Master Mo Shenggu beside him.

"Qingshu?"

The door was pushed open, and everyone was stunned when they looked at Song Qingshu.

At this moment, the Shaolin monk saw that Zhang Sanfeng was slightly distracted and took action directly.

boom!

"Seeking death!" Song Qingshu shouted coldly.

In an instant, he moved directly and slapped the Shaolin monk directly with his palm.

The Shaolin monk never expected that Song Qingshu would take action. The Prajna Palm originally aimed at Master Zhang failed, and instead received a heavy slap from Song Qingshu.

He collapsed directly to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and died immediately.

Song Qingshu didn't hold anything back in this palm.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were focused, and he knew very well that the other party was preparing to sneak attack him.

This monk...is fake!

Zhang Wuji, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu were not ordinary people, and everyone noticed that the Shaolin monk had taken action.

"Qingshu, something happened in Shaolin?" Zhang Sanfeng ignored the dead Shaolin monk and asked.

"I've met Grand Master." Zhang Wuji bowed slightly to Zhang Sanfeng.

"Something happened in Shaolin."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Wuji with doubts in his eyes. He was not sure who this person was for a moment.

"Zhang Wuji." Song Qingshu noticed Zhang Sanfeng's confusion and explained with a smile.

At this moment, both Zhang Sanfeng, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu looked at Zhang Wuji excitedly.

They received news from Guangmingding very early.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Sanfeng said two good words in a row, his eyes filled with joy.

Zhang Wuji immediately explained about Shaolin.

While speaking, he glanced at Song Qingshu from time to time.

He knows very little, certainly not as much as Brother Qingshu knows.

As for his own experience, he didn't say much, Wudang had already sent a message back and told everything.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes darkened after hearing this: "You all go out, I'll talk to Qingshu."

Zhang Wuji, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu saluted and went out.

"Did you take action?" Zhang Sanfeng said solemnly.

"According to Wuji, people should have arrived early, but now they haven't come."

"Yes." Song Qingshu responded, looked at the Grand Master and asked: "Master, are you injured?"

Zhang Sanfeng did not respond, but asked: "Have we fought before?"

Song Qingshu said directly: "Canghai Mingmu, Yuan Zhe, and his bodyguards, Luo Xun and Luo Ying of Iron Palm."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled: "I'm fine."

"They probably wanted to test my injuries. I was indeed injured, but no one in Yuanshi was much better."

"The older generation of Yuanshi will not move."

"Go ahead."

"If you can stop it, stop it. If you can't, let it go. It's okay."

Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief: "I know."

"Master, I'm going."

"Let your sixth and seventh uncles come in." Zhang Sanfeng watched Song Qingshu leave with a smile in his eyes.

According to the distance from Shaolin to Wudang, Song Qingshu stopped him for at least ten days.

Ten days, there are many people to use, Shaolin Kongwu should take action.

Plus the four girls Youlan Zhuya and Yang Xue.

"Seven..."

"That means there are at least eight people coming from Yuanshi. Yang Xue and Qingshu can't stop them."

"With such a big movement, there are probably people coming."

"Interesting, I didn't expect this kid to put on such a big scene."