Chapter 143, Boy, it’s time for you to grow up
"Princess!!"
"Princess!!"
"..."
Everyone in the Yuan room looked shocked, and everyone rushed towards Zhao Min desperately.
The two elders, Xuanming and Ming, were obviously injured. There was also Wei Yixiao around, so Zhao Min was in danger.
Wei Yixiao was at the side preparing to take action again, but when he looked at Zhao Min, he hesitated slightly and then walked away to other places.
Zhao Min's matter can only be handled by the leader himself.
The other people in Zhongyuan were helpless for a while. They knew that Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min had an intersection.
Before taking action, Song Qingshu had promised Zhang Wuji not to take action against Zhao Min.
not far away……
Song Qingshu and Jing Bufan both noticed the changes here.
Almost the moment Zhao Min appeared, Jing Bufan gave up on breaking through and rushed to Zhao Min's side as quickly as possible.
Originally, the few people were not far apart, and with Jing Bufan's determination to rescue, the speed continued to reach the limit.
"Leave Zhao Min alone! Kill the two elders Xuan Ming!" Song Qingshu knew what Jing Bufan was going to do and continued to roar.
The figure rushed over quickly.
Hearing this, Wei Yixiao was the first to take action. He originally wanted to see what the leader Zhang Wuji would do.
Now that Song Qingshu spoke, he flashed past without any hesitation and headed towards the two elders Xuan Ming.
Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Min who was blocking the way and shouted: "Go away."
At the same time, the whole person quickly moved towards the two elders Xuan Ming.
"Princess, let's go!!" Jing Bufan roared angrily.
"Walk!!"
He knew very well that Zhao Min had to leave at this time.
Normally, Zhao Min cannot die, but if Zhao Min wants to die, there is nothing he can do.
Although he didn't know that Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji had anything to do with each other, no matter what kind of relationship they had, they couldn't do it now.
Now everything here is not led by Zhang Wuji, but by Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu had given Zhao Min a way to survive, or he had given it several times.
Zhang Wuji stopped once before, but now Song Qingshu opened his mouth again and Zhao Min remained motionless.
If Zhao Min goes up, he is seeking death, and if he dies, he will die!
Zhao Min was originally planning to discuss terms with Zhang Wuji, but now when she heard Jing Bufan's roar, she knew she was wrong.
It's useless to say anything about the current situation.
At this time, Wei Yixiao and Zhang Wuji had already rushed over.
The two elders of Xuan Ming were retreating steadily, and now they were approaching the wall of fire.
Zhang Wuji had held back because of Zhao Min before, knowing that he had missed the opportunity, so he moved harder now.
"Go, go!!" Zhao Min shouted to Xuan Ming and others.
She knew very well that they couldn't fight because there were too many people in Zhongyuan.
And they are all masters.
"Take Zhao Min and get out of here, or I will kill her!!" Song Qingshu's extremely cold voice sounded.
Everyone felt Song Qingshu's indifference.
No one doubts that Zhao Min will survive if he is still here.
Everyone knows Song Qingshu's character. Song Qingshu is not a soft-hearted person.
The people in the Central Plains even suspected that if Zhang Wuji hadn't spoken before, Song Qingshu would have killed Zhao Min with a sword as soon as he arrived.
In the wall of fire, Jing Bufan's figure crossed quickly.
This time Song Qingshu did not take action, but watched indifferently.
In the eyes of everyone, one person directly mentioned Zhao Min and threw him outside.
Not sending it away, but throwing it away, just throwing it out like that.
Then he quickly retreated.
"Song Qingshu, let's talk!!" Jing Bufan was not thinking about a breakthrough this time, a deep voice sounded.
The two stood opposite each other across the flames.
Occasionally the flames flickered, and the two could see each other's faces.
"Get lost!" Song Qingshu sneered.
"What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"
"Stay far away and take a good look at that smart woman."
"If you are looking for death again, you will die here!"
Jing Bufan's face was extremely gloomy. He could clearly see the situation of the Yuanshi people in the moment that passed.
Everyone is in a very bad situation!
If this continues, at least half of them will die.
Song Qingshu led the team this time with all experts, and there were people around.
The fighting continued around them, Song Qingshu and Jing Bufan just watched.
Both of them knew very well that they could only contain each other.
The others were fine, but the most miserable ones now were the two elders Xuan Ming. They couldn't run away at all. Wei Yixiao kept watching around them.
As long as the two of them wanted to retreat, Wei Yixiao would intercept them.
Although Zhang Wuji is not good at martial arts, he has deep internal strength and can fight head-on.
The two elders Xuanming and Ming are strong in their internal strength. If they attack together, the opponent will not have as much internal strength as them and will be seriously injured.
This is both their advantage and disadvantage.
It's a great move against weak people, but it's basically useless against people with strong internal strength.
"Charge!!" A roar came from Yuanshi Camp.
In an instant, roars and roars sounded.
Obviously it was Zhao Min who was taking action over there. He knew that the people in Yuanshi couldn't bear it and had to be rescued.
We must save people even if we lose soldiers, no matter how many casualties there are, we must save them.
Soldiers can be found, but masters are hard to find.
Every top player needs decades of accumulation. Not only does he have time, but he also needs talent.
Tread...
Tread...
The cavalry led by Liu Bai moved immediately. If the opponent dared to come, he would kill them! !
"Back off!" Song Qingshu glanced at Jing Bufan and turned around to leave.
The Central Plains people retreated directly without any hesitation.
The moment the Zhongyuan people left, the rain of bows and arrows from behind hit Yuanshi.
The five hundred cavalry led by Liu Bai accelerated their charge. They knew very well that the speed must be fast.
Slow down a little and Yuanshi's bow and arrow will come.
They must rush to the front, massacre the Yuanshi that rushes over once, and then withdraw.
For a moment, screams, roars, and the sound of horse hooves mingled together.
The people in Yuanshi could vaguely see soldiers falling one after another through the wall of fire, and could see the cavalry taking away the life of a soldier every time they took action.
The massacre... was another one-sided massacre.
The Yuanshi soldiers were extremely angry, but they had no choice but to be angry.
The cavalry couldn't get through, and they had no idea what was happening on the other side.
The infantry charges are useless no matter how much they charge.
There is a group of masters, cavalry, and archers in the Central Plains. They have no idea how many people are hiding.
"Put out the fire!" Yuan Shi responded quickly.
Now the Central Plains cavalry is massacring their soldiers. If they can't rescue them, they must put out the flames quickly.
Now that everyone is fighting together, the opponent can't suppress them with bows and arrows.
A strange scene formed at this time.
The wall of fire blocked Yuanshi and the Central Plains.
Yuan Shi watched helplessly as his soldiers were slaughtered and quickly put out the fire.
Liu Bai was massacred crazily on the Central Plains side. He knew that he had to deal with this side, and then attack and kill them again with bows and arrows.
Only in this way can the Yuanshi's military strength be weakened to the greatest extent.
not far away.
Song Qingshu and the other masters from the Central Plains just watched quietly.
Most of the people were pretty normal, except for the Mingjiao people who looked bad.
Needless to say, Sansan people, three of them hit Ah Da. Although they suppressed or pressed forward step by step, they injured Ah Da, but they did not kill him.
Needless to say, Zhang Wuji could have cooperated with Wei Yixiao to kill the two elders Xuan Ming, but in the end, Zhao Min escaped because of the other party.
Yang Xiao's eyes were very complicated at this time. He was facing Kutoutuo, and he felt too familiar to him.
And the other party seems to be deliberately hiding it.
Especially the sword that evacuated at the end.
Fan Yao! !
That was the unique swordsmanship of his former brother Fan Yao, but the other party's face made him unable to accept it.
He couldn't imagine Fan Yao becoming like that.
"I was too slow to strike." Wei Yixiao said when he saw something was wrong in the atmosphere.
If he had been faster before, he could have directly killed one of the two elders Xuan Ming, and Zhao Min would not have appeared at all.
"It's my fault." Zhang Wuji knew that Wei Yixiao was taking responsibility for his mistake.
"I..." Zhou Dian wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he decided to keep his mouth shut.
Although he occasionally talks nonsense, he really has nothing to say now.
The leader was very powerful, and with the cooperation of Wei Yixiao, he actually didn't take down the two elders Xuan Ming, even if they killed one of them.
The result was none.
Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji and shook his head: "Too bad."
"Such a deep inner strength has been lost in vain."
"If you give this inner strength to anyone, it will crush Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming. The result..."
"Add Wei Yixiao, and you actually let both of them run away."
Hearing this, everyone knew that Song Qingshu was right, and they all knew whether Xuan Ming was strong or not.
Especially Yang Xiao, Li Tianheng, and the general Mingjiao people.
They have all fought against the two elders Xuanming and Xuanming mainly because of the strong internal power of the Xuanming Divine Palm.
As long as they have enough internal strength, they will absolutely crush them.
"Brother..." Zhang Wuji knew that he missed the opportunity to kill Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming because of Zhao Min.
"I will definitely kill them next time."
"Qingshu, he is still young after all." Yin Liting sighed: "Wuji suffered from cold poison since he was a child, which wasted time after all."
"It will be fine in the future." Mo Shenggu followed.
At this time, Monk Bubu, Monk Peng and others pushed Yin Ye Wang.
The meaning is obvious, you want to say something or give advice.
This time it was obviously his leader who was wrong.
It's hard for people like them to talk. King Yin Ye is also Song Qingshu's uncle, so he is the most suitable.
"Qingshu..." King Yin Ye also knew that he should say something, but before he could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by Song Qingshu.
"Uncle, Sixth Uncle, Seventh Uncle, what are you doing?" Song Qingshu looked at everyone strangely and sighed.
"I didn't say anything."
"You don't need to protect him like this. He is also the leader of a religion now. He has to think about some things by himself."
"Don't think he is young. He is not young anymore. What was I doing when I was twenty?"
Hearing this, everyone didn't know what to say. Song Qingshu had narrowly escaped death several times when he was twenty years old.
Although Song Qingshu was born well and had no big troubles as a child, he suffered a lot later on.
Red Maple Forest, Shaolin, those were almost dead, or completely abolished.
Song Qingshu looked at the battlefield below, patted Zhang Wuji, and said in a low voice: "Take a look."
"Look down there."
"Most of those who are fighting are Mingjiao people."
"Their lives are in your hands. Your words and deeds determine their life and death, and the families behind them."
"You are the leader of a religion, a position, an honor, a right, and a responsibility."
"I don't know why you become this leader, I just want to tell you."
"Search for his position."
"I really don't care about Zhao Min. What I care about is your indecision."
"The huge Mingjiao is all in your hands, but as a decision-maker, you are a bit embarrassed."
"Understood, boy."
Zhang Wuji looked at the people fighting desperately below with extremely complicated eyes.
If, if he killed the two elders Xuan Ming and supported others, then these people would not rush over at all.
That way the Yuanshi masters would die a lot.
The subsequent battle will be much easier.
Others looked at Song Qingshu with complicated expressions, and they knew that Song Qingshu was right.
The leader of the Ming Cult represents too many things, and there are too many people in the Ming Cult.
A leader can change the direction of Mingjiao.
"Maybe... I'm really not suitable." Zhang Wuji said to himself. He was forced to become the leader in the beginning.
The expressions of everyone in Mingjiao changed greatly, this is not acceptable.
The Ming Cult finally unites as one, but if Zhang Wuji is not the leader, chaos will arise again.
Before anyone could speak, Song Qingshu's calm voice sounded.
"Maybe you are not suitable, but you must adapt now."
"At least, until Xie Xun comes back."
"You can be mediocre and incompetent, but you can't let people die with you, understand?"
"For example, today, if we are not fully prepared, if Zhao Min restrains you, Xuan Ming and Brother Xuan Ming will take action against others."
"What do you think it will be like?"
"People will die, and more than one, and the reason is just because of your indecision, do you understand?"
As he said that, Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji with a deep look: "Boy, please remember this."
"If you're not ready, don't join the fight!"
"That way, you will only kill a lot of people!"
"As your brother, I can bear the price for your mistakes."
"But what about the others?"
"Whether it's the Ming Cult or other martial arts people, no one owes you anything."
"Everyone can die, but not because of one of your own."
"Boy, you can't be like this. At least as your brother, I don't want to see you become such a person."
Zhang Wuji watched Song Qingshu lower his head. He knew that Song Qingshu was right.
The moment he saw Zhao Min, he really didn't know what to do.
If he was restrained by Zhao Min and the two elders Xuan Ming made a sneak attack on others, people would really die.
"I'll give it to you here. I'm leaving." Song Qingshu patted Zhang Wuji and turned to look at Yang Xiao and others.
There are also all the people in the martial arts world who slightly bowed their hands.
"Everyone, please help me."
"I'm going to talk to that old guy in Yuanshi."
Song Qingshu disappeared into the night.