Chapter 151, Problems at the end of the battlefield
"A top-notch expert?"
Qi Mu was completely confused. He didn't know what Song Qingshu meant.
Anyone would be willing to become a master.
But that is a first-rate master, which requires skills, talent, and accumulation.
It is unrealistic to become a first-rate master in an instant.
"Yes, a top-notch master!" Song Qingshu's deep voice sounded.
"Just like Zhang Wuji."
"The Nine-Yang Divine Art he practiced was accomplished by chance, so his internal strength increased greatly."
"That technique is not very difficult and easy to practice, but it is difficult to achieve great success. Without great achievement, it is a technique that seeks death."
"It's easy to get discouraged and die."
Qi Mu looked at Song Qingshu's serious eyes and was filled with thoughts.
What is Zhang Wuji like?
is it possible?
He must know how powerful Zhang Wuji is.
That's basically invincible.
But Song Qingshu also said that great success is difficult, and Zhang Wuji was just a coincidence.
Can you do it yourself?
"Master, you want me to practice?"
Qi Mu's deep voice sounded, and he knew that since Song Qingshu could speak, it meant there was a way.
At the same time, he also knew that it might be dangerous, or very dangerous.
Song Qingshu was silent for a few seconds: "In some ways, I hope you can learn."
"Dacheng may be in danger, but I'm sure. I won't joke with your life."
"First, I need someone to do something."
"Second, it's good for you. I've said it a long time ago that you are handsome, but your character likes to go deep into the battlefield too much. It's dangerous if you don't have enough strength."
"Third, even if you fail, I'm sure you won't die. Your strength is at least second-rate. As long as you don't fight fiercely, it's absolutely fine."
"Okay!" Qi Mu said without any hesitation.
He believed in Song Qingshu.
“Young Master said it’s okay, it’s okay.”
"I have no losses. If I really succeed, I can charge with first-class strength, hehe."
Song Qingshu felt strange for a while: "Can you... be a little promising?"
"Always thinking about charging into battle."
Qi Mu chuckled: "It's a character problem, it's a character problem, change it slowly."
"And if you have the strength, it will be fine if you go out. You won't die."
Song Qingshu continued: "The internal strength will definitely improve, but it will definitely not be as powerful as Zhang Wuji."
"That guy's martial arts talent is very high, maybe even better than mine."
Qi Mu looked at Song Qingshu dumbfounded, he didn't know how to answer this.
It’s true that Zhang Wuji is awesome and talented in martial arts.
Is it higher than Song Qingshu? This doesn't seem right?
Everyone knows that Song Qingshu is powerful, at least most people think that Song Qingshu is more powerful than Zhang Wuji.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Song Qingshu didn't explain, Zhang Wuji was really talented.
And can endure hardship.
He still remembers the days when Zhang Wuji was a child in Wudang.
Read books every day, read books every day.
Then learn to be resilient.
This does not include the kid who was forced to memorize martial arts by Xie Xun since he was a child on Binghuo Island.
"Go ask Liu Bai and the others."
"If you like, you can go to Wudang and wait for me after you finish here."
Qi Mu's eyes were filled with ecstasy: "Young Master, are you okay?"
"Is it okay for twelve people?"
He had heard something about Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji himself said that it was because of the unknown monk's Qiankun Bag that he was able to achieve the feat by chance.
It's hard, very hard.
It would be good if Song Qingshu allowed him to practice alone, but he didn't expect it to be twelve people.
"Yes, twelve people." Song Qingshu nodded: "I don't know the details."
"Gonna try."
"But I guarantee that you won't die. You are stronger than you are now. You just have to pay attention to fighting in the future."
Hearing this, Qi Mu already had a picture of the twelve brothers becoming first-class masters together in his mind.
That's not pushing everything.
"Sir, they will definitely agree."
"We, this group of people, are just ordinary people. Because of following you, Master, we have made big changes."
"Our children are in Wudang and our families are taken care of by Wudang. We have nothing to worry about."
"Okay, you don't owe me anything." Song Qingshu responded.
"You guys helped me a lot."
As he spoke, he paused slightly and noticed that Zhang Wuji and others had already arrived.
It came slower than he thought. He asked someone to inform him that it would be a while later.
"Go ahead."
"Go to Wudang after we're done."
"Yes." Qi Mu knew that Song Qingshu had something to deal with, so he stood up and left.
Not far away, Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, San Sanren and King Yin Ye came together.
Sansan people looked wrong and glanced at Yang Xiao from time to time.
King Yin Ye didn't look good either.
It was obvious that several people were still feeling uncomfortable from the previous battle.
If Yang Xiao hadn't done something bad, all the people in Yuanshi would have died.
Now that Song Qingshu is here, let’s see how Yang Xiao ends up.
A must-win situation, two people ran away, and they killed the two elders Xuan Ming?
They were indeed fine, but someone on Song Qingshu's side almost died. They could clearly see Song Qingshu's previous anger and the woman in his arms.
At least seriously injured.
"Let me see what you say." Zhou Dian glanced at Yang Xiao and spat on the ground.
"Shameful."
"Forget it if you are embarrassed, you will be embarrassed along with us."
"Pooh!"
Yang Xiao knew that everyone felt uncomfortable, but ignored it.
It is necessary to let Fan Yao go.
Fan Yao told him that all five sects were captured, and it would be difficult for Mingjiao to save the five sects.
It is necessary for Fan Yao to rescue Ah Da. The two elders Xuanming and Ming are dead. If Ah Da also dies, Zhao Min will have problems with his status in the palace.
This is not conducive to Mingjiao's efforts to save the five major sects.
Therefore, he agreed to Fan Yao's method and asked Fan Yao to rescue A Da.
As for why I didn't explain it to everyone, it was mainly because I was worried that everyone wouldn't believe me.
After all, everyone was gone, so he couldn't drag Fan Yao to confront him.
Now that Song Qingshu is here, everything is easy to talk about.
He was not sure at first that Kutoutuo was Fan Yao, but Song Qingshu told him.
A group of people came to Song Qingshu.
"Brother..." Zhang Wuji called Song Qingshu with complicated eyes.
"I told them not to pursue me."
"It's okay." Song Qingshu responded calmly. He also saw everyone's dissatisfaction with Yang Xiao and explained.
"It's not a bad thing."
"Kututuo is Fan Yao, the Right Envoy of the Ming Sect."
"Yang Xiao asked me before, and I told him."
Everyone was slightly stunned, Fan Yao?
The second envoy of Xiaoyao?
The charming and suave Fan Yao has become like that?
But even so, everyone still felt uncomfortable.
Zhou Dian cursed and said, "That's not the reason to save Ah Da."
"I don't know who is more powerful, Yang Xiao or Fan Yao, but I can't stop you. I, Zhou Dian, don't believe it!"
"I don't know what this guy wants to do."
Yang Xiao said: "I didn't explain before because I was afraid that you wouldn't believe me."
"After all, I asked Fan Yao to rescue Ada."
"So, I'm waiting for Young Master Song to come."
Zhang Wuji said: "I agreed to Zhao Min on three conditions."
"She made a condition before. I can't attack anyone else until I kill the two elders Xuan Ming."
"so……"
"I thought I could quickly kill Xuan Ming and the two elders, and then I went to help others."
"result……"
Everyone now understood that there was nothing wrong with Zhang Wuji agreeing to this condition.
At that time, everyone was holding back each other's opponents, and it was only a matter of time before Zhang Wuji killed the two elders Xuan Ming.
But I didn't expect that Yang Xiao didn't stop Fan Yao, and everything ended up in chaos.
Yang Xiao spoke again: "Fan Yao told me that the five major sects were captured by Yuan Shi."
"As for where he will be detained, he will not know until he returns."
"So I let Fan Yao go and asked him to rescue A Da. If Zhao Min didn't have experts around him, Zhao Min might not be able to control the situation."
"This is not conducive to our rescue."
"Furthermore, Fan Yao's status will be improved after rescuing A Da, and he may directly guard the five sects. At that time, our rescue of the five sects will be much smoother."
The others nodded. If you say so, Ah Da really must go.
Everyone knows that the five major sects must be saved.
Mingjiao wants to live in harmony with Wulin. This is a good opportunity. As long as it saves the five sects, many conflicts can be resolved directly.
"You told me earlier, you like to be scolded." Zhou Dian glanced at Yang Xiao.
"Full of bad ideas."
"Shut your mouth and stop farting." The well-spoken monk glared at Zhou Dian.
Song Qingshu had been listening to the stories of several people and rarely spoke.
"Qingshu, how about which girl?" King Yin Ye looked at Song Qingshu and asked worriedly.
"Just tell me what medicinal materials you need or what you are missing, and my uncle will find them for you."
"As long as you need it, uncle will get it for you."
At this time, everyone looked at Song Qingshu.
"Yes, we will get you whatever you need." Zhou Dian said.
Although the others didn't speak, their eyes said everything.
Everyone knew that if Song Qingshu hadn't resisted the pressure and injured or killed Yuanshi masters, there would have been problems on their side.
Song Qingshu's eyes were a little dim: "Master Tai is treating me, there should be no problem."
"Don't worry."
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and Master Zhang took action, which meant it was serious.
"Brother, can you and I help?" Zhang Wuji said quickly: "My internal strength is not bad."
Song Qingshu shook his head slightly: "Don't talk about you, I can't even do it. It's not a matter of deep internal strength."
"The internal injuries are too serious."
Everyone let out a long sigh, they all knew that Song Qingshu cared about that woman very much.
They all saw Song Qingshu's anger and grief as he crossed the battlefield.
"Okay, do you have anything else to deal with? Come with me if you have nothing to do." Song Qingshu put away the worries in his heart and looked at the few people with deep eyes.
"What happened?" Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu nervously.
Everyone was suddenly shocked.
Song Qingshu opened his mouth to do something. What kind of strength does Song Qingshu have now?
Even Song Qingshu can't solve it?
"Something happened in Wudang." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.
"Yuan Shi was originally planning to capture the six sects, but Wudang left Guangmingding because of me."
"Originally, Wudang was fine, but due to the defeat of the Yuan Dynasty here, they immediately took action against my father, second uncle, third uncle, and fourth uncle."
"My father and second uncle Yu Lianzhou were injured, very seriously. They can't get out of Dongyue City."
"Third uncle Yu Daiyan was injured, and fourth uncle Zhang Songxi's whereabouts are unknown."
"I guess the fourth uncle is hiding. He has many friends. No news is the best news. I can't find him, and Yuan Shi can't find him either."
"There are all masters over there, the others are useless."
"They don't want to capture, but they want to kill. We have killed too many here, and Yuan Shi wants to take revenge."
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they took action against Wudang, killing him.
Yang Xiao said: "Young Master Song, with your strength, do you still need us?"
He was very aware of Song Qingshu's strength, which was ridiculously strong.
"Huh..." Song Qingshu took a long breath: "There should be someone waiting for me over there."
"They're going to stop me."
Zhou Dian asked curiously: "Song boy, you are already ridiculously strong. You killed one here, are there any more over there?"
"You are worrying too much."
"A master is not a cabbage."
Others felt that what Zhou Dian said made sense. A master of Song Qingshu's level was no ordinary cabbage.
If they can win here, it means that Song Qingshu won the previous battle.
Song Qingshu looked at this group of people with complicated eyes. He felt that these people were really happy.
Ignorant bliss, just like he always was.
Some sad sounds sounded.
"I didn't win."
"No one died in Yuanshi, but one person died in Zhongyuan."
"Shaolin Master Kongwu is dead. The master is better than me."
"We didn't win over there, you just won."
Everyone felt sad. No one died in the Yuan Dynasty, but there were people in the Central Plains.
And he is a top master, better than Song Qingshu.
In the past, they had always felt that Yuanshi had no masters, but this time they saw that the opponent was very strong.
Any top player can change the situation of the battle.
And now...one person died in Zhongyuan.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Can you finish it tonight? Come with me to Dongyue City." Song Qingshu turned to face the crowd.
"The other party knows your strength, so the person coming here must be good."
"Could be seriously injured, dead."
Zhang Wuji glanced at Yang Xiao with urgency in his eyes.
Yang Xiao said in a deep voice: "I'm going to explain something."
"You can leave in an hour at most."
Saying that, he left directly.
"I'm going to explain something. There are many people in the Sky Eagle Sect here, and I'll ask them to cooperate with the Ming Sect." After King Yin Ye spoke, he left directly.
Everyone was busy. They all knew that the sooner the better, Wudang could not delay.
No one refused to go because of the danger, or asked anything.
It is impossible to say that the monk directly sent a message to the other two Wusan people, Leng Qian and Zhang Zhong.
They knew very well that there was going to be a fierce battle over there. Since the other side was attacking Wudang because of their failure, they must be prepared.
They must stay behind.
King Yin Ye directly found Li Tianheng.
Li Tianheng is stronger than him. It will definitely not be easy to save Wudang this time. The more masters, the better.
Li Tianheng agreed directly without any hesitation.