Chapter 167, Yuanshi masters are desperate for Yuanshi, Song Qingshu is lucky
"kill!!"
"we won!"
"Yuanshi reinforcements can't come!"
"We win!! Kill, kill!!"
"The opportunity for revenge has come!!"
"..."
The deafening sound resounded throughout Dongyue City.
At first, only the Sky Eagle Sect was shouting, but later the Ming Sect members heard it and started shouting too.
In an instant, the morale of Mingjiao increased greatly.
On the other hand, the faces of everyone in Yuanshi changed drastically. Reinforcements could not come. How could this be possible?
Fake, it must be fake! !
On top of the mountain.
Song Qingshu looked at Qi Mu who rushed in and shook his head: "I really can't change this bad habit."
"He rushed in again."
Yin Li's face was full of joy, she knew Qi Mu's character.
If Saiki said he won, then he basically won.
That way...brother Wuji and grandfather will be fine.
"elder brother……"
"Can we go in?"
Song Qingshu did not respond to Yin Li, but looked at Jing Bufan.
He knew very well that if Jing Bufan was sure that the fight could not be fought, he would definitely send a message to retreat.
Jing Bufan didn't pay attention to Song Qingshu's gaze, but looked towards the horizon.
"Wait a minute." Song Qingshu shook his head slightly at Yin Li.
He knew exactly what Jing Bufan was waiting for.
Jing Bufan wants to confirm the news from Yuanshi.
Not long after...a homing pigeon flew over.
Jing Bufan quickly checked the letter, his expression changing.
Rain dripped down his face and fell on the letter.
The writing on the letter began to melt.
"Take a look." Jing Bufan handed it to Song Qingshu with a complicated expression.
"Zhu Yuanzhang is cruel enough!"
"The water covered dozens of miles."
"You win."
Song Qingshu took the letter and looked at it, feeling surprised.
Zhu Yuanzhang actually dug a dike directly, and the water poured down, not only blocking the advancement of Yuan soldiers, but also washing away countless soldiers.
If Yuan Bing wants to come over, it will take at least two days.
call out……
Jing Bufan took out a flare and shot it straight into the sky.
Although it was raining at this time, the signal was still so dazzling.
When the Yuan soldiers in Dongyue City saw the signal, they were all stunned.
At this moment, many people were killed by Mingjiao people.
retreat! !
That's the signal to retreat!
They were defeated. What the Mingjiao people said before was true. They did not disturb the morale of the army, and the support people really could not come.
"Want to take a look?" Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan with a smile.
If he was worried about Wudang's safety before, he no longer had to worry about it.
Dongyue City's defeat has been decided.
Even if Jing Bufan prepared masters in Dongyue City, it would be impossible to win.
After Qi Mu enters, the army will definitely protect his third uncle Yu Daiyan immediately.
My father and second uncle are already top-notch masters, so this situation will be fine.
Jing Bufan looked at Song Qingshu with complicated eyes: "That's it."
"There's no need to keep fighting."
"Take the person away."
"I can't do it." Song Qingshu knew what Jing Bufan meant.
If we stop now, maybe everyone will not suffer so many casualties, but this is simply impossible.
He is not the leader of the Ming Cult and does not have this ability.
For the Mingjiao, this was an unprecedented victory. It was the first time that they faced the Yuanshi head-on and won a city.
The Mingjiao have revolted countless times over the years, but have never achieved such a great victory.
He felt that maybe even if Zhang Wuji wanted to give up, the Mingjiao would not agree.
Mingjiao needs victory so much.
"Even if we defeat them, we can't defend them." Jing Bufan said in a deep voice.
"Although the support army is blocked, it will arrive in three days at most."
"Besides, you and I both know that it's impossible to just point people here to support us, and there will be people coming later."
"They know the consequences of delayed support."
"It is impossible for Yuanshi to let Mingjiao occupy a city."
Song Qingshu nodded: "I know."
"The higher-ups of Mingjiao may also know, but they can't give up."
"This victory is too important for Mingjiao in the future."
"This will be a fire. He will ignite the fire in the hearts of countless people. This is a milestone. You know better than me."
Jing Bufan knew that Song Qingshu was right.
Some things should be done even if you know that there will be many casualties and there is no real meaning.
That represents hope.
For example, the current Mingjiao is that the hope of victory gives countless people confidence.
"No need to go in, they should be pulling out."
Song Qingshu didn't say much when he saw this. Since Jing Bufan gave the signal, Yuan Shi should know what to do.
"Girl, it's okay."
"rest assured."
Yin Li was already soaked by the heavy rain, but she didn't care at all and kept looking in the direction of Dongyue City.
"Brother...if this happens again, can I participate?"
"I don't want you to participate." Song Qingshu looked at the corpse below and said in a low voice.
War is cruel, many people will die, and there will be many accidents.
He didn't make a decision for Yin Li, he was just expressing his own opinion.
"I think!" Yin Li turned to look at Song Qingshu, his eyes firmer than ever before.
"I can save people, maybe many, many more."
"I have good medical skills."
Song Qingshu saw the light in Yin Li's eyes, that was what Yin Li wanted to do, what she was willing to do.
His right hand gently touched Yin Li's cheek.
"Go ahead."
"Do whatever you like, I will support you."
"Girl has grown up."
"Brother...you..." Yin Li looked at Song Qingshu in shock.
She didn't understand why Song Qingshu didn't stop herself now.
Song Qingshu waved his hand to Yin Li with a faint smile on his face: "Go ahead."
"Be careful."
"Now that you've decided, just do it."
"All I can give you is advice. The choice is yours."
Yin Li looked at Song Qingshu for several seconds, nodded firmly and then headed towards Dongyue City.
"You are more cruel than I thought." Jing Bufan saw everything that happened between Song Qingshu and Yin Li.
"You knew very well that it was dangerous for this girl to go down, but you still let her go."
"Although we have all seen this girl's determination, she is still young and does not necessarily have to do this this time."
Song Qingshu sighed: "Cruel?"
"Maybe."
"She's not young anymore. There are some things she needs to experience on her own."
"Only she knows whether it's appropriate."
"I can't protect her forever."
"I'm not even sure how long I can survive."
Hearing this, Jing Bufan showed a helpless smile: "Yes, we don't know how long we can live."
"Some things, it's better to let them go as soon as possible."
"Are you ready to take over the Central Plains?"
Song Qingshu shook his head helplessly: "I didn't want it before and I won't want it in the future. In fact, I don't want it now either."
"There's nothing we can do."
"Wudang, ancient tomb, Zhang Wuji, grandpa White-browed Eagle King, uncle Yin Yewang, this girl Yin Li."
"Qi Mu and the other twelve people."
"I don't want to get involved, but these people are involved."
"Maybe I can ignore it now, but later, I will still have to control it after they come into contact."
"Sooner or later."
Jing Bufan looked deeply at Song Qingshu: "Do you know what Yuan Shi said about you?"
Song Qingshu smiled and said: "It shouldn't be a good thing."
Jing Bufan laughed loudly: "Indeed."
"We have been paying attention to you since you were born. After all, you are the only direct descendant of Wudang. There is a real Zhang in Wudang."
"We have to pay attention."
"We didn't even think you were involved at first."
"Wudang Kung Fu is a late bloomer. Even if you were exposed to it, you would still be over fifty years old, such as your second uncle Yu Lianzhou."
"Yu Lianzhou may be good at it, but it's not enough. It will take another ten years for him to be exposed to these things."
"But you burst into our sight abruptly."
"You give us a very strange feeling. You urgently need strength, but your requirements for strength are not that high."
"like……"
"What do you mean, you think being as strong as your father or second uncle is enough."
"You have very low expectations."
"We can probably guess the reason. Master Zhang doesn't want you to get involved in these things."
"You probably don't want to either."
"Yang Xue doesn't want you to join either, so you've been ignorant."
Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders: "I really don't want to. Grand Master asked me once when I came down from Shaolin."
"I refused."
Jing Bufan was not surprised: "You should refuse to take over Wudang, right?"
"That's why we later challenged the Central Plains."
"Wu-Dang is ready to give you the strength to live freely in the world."
"Well, I refused." Song Qingshu smiled: "Afraid of trouble."
"The leader of a faction has too many troubles. I grew up watching my father busy."
"I don't want that life."
"Whoever likes to be the leader of Wudang should be the leader."
Jing Bufan looked at Song Qingshu's free and easy look and laughed.
"The leader of the martial arts world is worthless to you."
"Everyone is the same." Song Qingshu smiled.
"You seem to be similar to Yang Xue. You have always been recognized as having a strong foundation in the Mongolian martial arts."
"You were invincible in Mongolia, but you ended up coming in anyway."
Jing Bufan laughed at himself: "I don't have such a good attitude as you."
"I entered the Central Plains because I refused to accept it."
"My first goal when I came to the Central Plains was your Grand Master Zhang Zhenren."
"You have courage." Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan with admiration.
"Then what?"
Jing Bufan laughed: "Then...whatever, then, I gave that guy Yuan Zhe a beating."
"I became honest after that."
"I thought I was invincible when I came out of Mongolia, but I ended up being beaten everywhere."
Song Qingshu laughed loudly: "Now that I see it, the Zhongyuan and Yuan Dynasties were in harmony in the past?"
Jing Bufan nodded: "Yes."
"The Condor Heroes and his wife once broke into the palace. I don't know the specific circumstances."
"The result is that the Yuan Dynasty court no longer takes action against the Central Plains Wulin."
"This is the current situation. Jianghu is all about Jianghu."
"It was very chaotic at the beginning, with the Yuanshi Wulin and the Zhongyuan Wulin constantly fighting."
"But they are all from the younger generation, and the older generation will not take action."
"The Yuan Dynasty and the older generation in the Central Plains continued the Huashan sword debate in the Central Plains, and all grievances were resolved in the Huashan sword debate."
"After that, your master Zhang Zhenren came out of the blue and stabilized the Central Plains by himself."
"Since then, all Mongolian Jianghu people, except those who entered the imperial court, have withdrawn from the Central Plains and returned to Mongolia."
"It was at that time that the Central Plains martial arts began to flourish."
“It was only in recent years when people were struggling to make a living and uprisings started everywhere that we, the people, started to take action.”
Song Qingshu nodded slightly: "I'm very curious about Yuan Shi's attitude."
"This world shouldn't be like this."
"Yuanzhe seems to be the prince, right? He should be able to take care of it."
Jing Bufan sighed: "Yuan Zhe is indeed the prince, and he has a lot of power, but he basically doesn't care about the court affairs."
"People in the Jianghu don't like the imperial court very much. This has always been the case."
"As for the views on the current situation, what can the Yuan Dynasty do? The decline of the dynasty is an inevitable process."
Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes: "What do you want to say after talking so much."
"Since you believe that the Yuanshi will be destroyed, as the foundation of the Mongolian Wulin in the future, you will not see the Mongolian Wulin completely destroyed."
Jing Bufan said quietly for a moment: "I want to leave some legacy."
"I can help you kill Cheng Kun."
"I want to make a promise from you in exchange."
Song Qingshu smiled: "Not enough, I have a way to kill Cheng Kun. Believe me, Cheng Kun will definitely die in one year at most."
"This condition is of no use to me."
Jing Bufan was shocked. He did not suspect that Song Qingshu was lying.
"Then change to another one, and I promise not to take action against Wudang."
"No matter how chaotic the world becomes, the Yuan Dynasty will never send troops to encircle Wudang."
Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan who looked so serious and secretly became wary.
This guy is not a kind person.
The conditions for not moving to Wudang are not ordinary.
This condition is very useful to him. Wudang is his root, and there must be no problems with Wudang.
What does the other party want to change?
"any request!"
Jing Bufan looked directly at Song Qingshu and said in an extremely serious voice: "If the Yuan Dynasty is destroyed in the future."
"I hope you won't stop me when I enter the palace!"
Song Qingshu's eyes flashed: "You must imitate the original Condor Heroes couple and put pressure on the Emperor of the Central Plains."
"Let the emperor not dare to completely encircle and suppress the Mongolian martial arts forest."
"Yes." Jing Bufan said solemnly: "This is good for you and me."
"I don't need to explain the ruthlessness of the royal family. You must understand."
"Without Yuanshi Wulin, your Central Plains Wulin would also be in trouble."
"Perhaps, after the destruction of the Yuanshi Wulin, the next one will be the Central Plains Wulin."
"The emperor can allow an illusory god to be above his head, but he will never allow a living martial arts myth."
"Because such a martial arts myth can kill him at any time."
"The king of a country, the lord of the Nine Fives, is God, the God who rules everything. He will not allow any threat that cannot be controlled to exist."
"The rabbit is cooked to death by the dog, and the donkey is slaughtered. This is the method of the royal family, without exception."
"The only way is to let him know that he can't kill, and he will die if he kills him!"
"Contain each other."
"You can see really far." Song Qingshu took a deep look at Jing Bufan.
"Why was this decision made?"
"Or are you talking to me about this now?"
Jing Bufan pointed to Dongyue City below and laughed at himself: "Can't this make me make up my mind?"
"Do you know my original plan?"
"I was not prepared to give the Mingjiao a chance to gather at the beginning. I would intercept them all halfway."
"Then they will be surrounded and killed directly."
"But Yuan Zhe can't mobilize the troops, don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"In other words, everyone is delaying sending troops."
"The reason is that the Mingjiao is just a mob. Everyone is holding Bai Wangfeng accountable for the battle and impeaching Zhao Min's father."
"Status is what they need. As for the Ming Cult and the uprising, they don't care at all."
"Which scene at Baiwangfeng was not led by Zhao Min at all, but by us. Those people have no idea what it means to go to Wudang."
"It is useless to impeach Zhao Min's father, but they still do it."
"Originally, the support should have arrived seven days ago. Encircling and suppressing you is the highlight. You have no chance of attacking Dongyue City."
"But you saw the result."
"Those people are waiting for Dongyue City to be breached or suffer heavy losses. Their purpose is to gain military exploits."
"The smallest cost, the greatest results."
"Then he used this as an excuse to continue to inflict insults on Zhao Min's father, King Ruyang."
"As a result...it ended up being the current situation."
Song Qingshu could understand Jing Bufan's mood at this time.
Feeling like iron cannot become steel, Yuan Shi is hopeless.
Destruction...sooner or later.
"That's why you made up your mind to talk to me?"
Jing Bufan nodded, his eyes extremely lonely: "The world has changed hands. It will be difficult after Mongolia, and it will be even more difficult in the martial arts world."
"Now that Yuanshi Tianxia is still there, I have the capital to talk."
"What should I talk about in the future?"
Song Qingshu was silent for a moment: "Okay."
"I agree to your terms."
"Just like one day you enter the palace, I will not stop you."
"I know that the Royal Family is ruthless. This will not harm me or the Central Plains Wulin."
Jing Bufan breathed a sigh of relief and bowed deeply to Song Qingshu.
"Jing Bufan thanks Young Master Song for making it possible."
Song Qingshu accepted the gift calmly, feeling a little desolate in his heart.
Jing Bufan's current appearance reminded him of Master Zhang Zhenren in Wudang Mountain.
When the Central Plains was weak, how did the Grand Master overpower the Yuanshi to stabilize the Central Plains.
And the original Condor Heroes, what they went through.
There are also many martial arts seniors who are working silently behind the scenes.
How much did they pay to allow the Central Plains martial arts to develop, preserve, and pass on under the rule of the Yuan Dynasty.
Is Jing Bufan weak? Obviously not.
Maybe it will be stronger in the future.
Is there no one in Mongolia? No, there are people in Mongolia, and the best proof of this is their mutual restraint with the Central Plains Wulin in recent years.
But the world has changed hands, and what can the Mongolian martial arts do in the face of thousands of troops?
As the last foundation and the last support of the Mongolian martial arts, Jing Bufan must find a way to preserve and continue the Mongolian heritage.
Even if he puts aside his arrogance and dignity, he still has to negotiate terms with Song Qingshu.
He has no choice.
"Goodbye." Jing Bufan glanced at the Yuan soldiers below who had withdrawn from Dongyue City, and walked toward the distance alone.
Jing Bufan did not use Qinggong to leave, but walked away step by step.
He walked very slowly, very slowly.
"People's hearts are complicated." Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan leaving with extremely complicated eyes and let out a long sigh.
He knew that this battle not only represented the Mingjiao's first great victory.
More importantly, this battle completely broke Yuan Shi Wulin's heart.
Yuanshi Wulin saw the unrest, chaos, and struggle for power inside Yuanshi.
This is why Jing Bufan made up his mind to put aside his pride and dignity and negotiate terms with Song Qingshu.
Yuan Shi was helpless.
A must-win situation, a huge defeat, such an unbearable defeat.
During the battle at Baiwang Peak, Jing Bufan and others almost managed to regain the situation in such a passive situation.
If Grand Master Zhang Zhenren hadn't appeared, the battle between the top masters would have been unknown.
At that time, Yang Xue came here completely by means of life-saving methods, and the battle could not last long.
If the Grand Master had not restrained Jing Bufan.
Once Jing Bufan joins the battle, Yuanshi wins that round.
In comparison, the battle in Dongyue City was too ironic and unbearable.
Occupying Dongyue City, there are nearly 6,000 elite soldiers in the city.
The Three Heroes of Wudang are trapped in the city, and the Mingjiao will definitely not leave.
As long as the Yuan soldiers from the surrounding military camps gathered together, Mingjiao would have no chance of escaping.
Song Qingshu had already guessed Jing Bufan's thoughts and arrangements.
According to the normal script, it should be the process of gathering the Mingjiao, and they would encounter Yuan soldiers coming to support them along the way.
After that, whether the people of Mingjiao took the initiative to come to Dongyue City or were passively driven away by Yuan soldiers, they ended up in Dongyue City.
After that, the Mingjiao was trapped here. The elites from Dongyue City came out and joined forces with the elite soldiers from the Yuanshi who surrounded them outside, forming a huge encirclement.
Completely siege Mingjiao.
As for the Wu-Tang Three Heroes, they can leave easily and no one will care.
Jing Bufan had no intention of using the Three Heroes of Wudang.
What Jing Bufan and Yuan Zhe want in this game is the general trend, not individuals at all.
"I'm not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but I'm afraid of teammates who are like pigs. It was a complete fluke that I won this time."
Song Qingshu looked at the Yuan soldiers and Mingjiao people who were fighting below, feeling somewhat grateful for this victory.
I gained a lot from this battle.
Especially the despair of the masters of the Yuan Dynasty towards the Yuan Dynasty, this is so important.
Not long after, Song Qingshu looked at the battlefield below and frowned slightly.
"wrong."
"Why don't any of the experts come out?"
"It's understandable that the Mingjiao didn't come out. Why don't there be any Mongolian masters?"
"Jing Bufan has been giving the signal for so long."