Chapter 290, Central Plains situation, Shen Wansan’s generosity
Under the starlight, all the girls now understood Song Qingshu's determination, and they knew that the final battle between Zhongyuan and Yuanshi was about to begin.
Everything started after Xiangyang City.
"Go and have a rest." Song Qingshu said slowly while looking at the girls.
Things cannot be changed now.
Youlan Zhuya nodded slightly and left directly. Yang Xue looked at Song Qingshu and heard a comforting voice: "It's okay."
"You have arranged everything, and whatever the final outcome is depends on your fate."
Song Qingshu looked at Yang Xue with complicated eyes: "I know."
"Watch the end."
"You go and prepare the list of people lurking in Yuanshi. I will hand it over to Jing Bufan in seven days."
"Something has to start."
"Give an explanation to those who died and those who paid silently."
Yang Xue nodded slightly and sat with Song Qingshu for a long time before leaving.
That night... countless people entered Xiangyang City.
In Xiangyang City, the battle between Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei Sect, and Zhao Xing of the Yuan Dynasty is now known to the world.
The six sects of the Central Plains did not come because they were fighting in Emei.
Maybe everyone has recovered and doesn't want to expose their strength, maybe everyone really hasn't recovered, anyway, the first-class masters are all in the Emei sect.
Many second-generation disciples came.
In addition to the six major sects, countless small forces, because Song Qingshu and Yang Xue had received everyone before, now swarmed in, with a huge momentum without any concealment.
Among the pavilions on the only road ten miles away from Xiangyang City.
Under the starlight, in the pavilion, Wang He was sitting alone in a green gown. There was an oil lamp, a pot of wine, and an unsheathed sword on the table.
The long sword was stained red with blood, and it was particularly dazzling under the light of the oil lamp.
On the official road not far from here, torches lit up the night. Many people were shocked when they looked at Wang He in the distance.
Wang He...a third-generation disciple of Wudang and the future successor of Wudang.
Wang He is here at this time. The sword on the table obviously killed more than one person. What is going on.
Now that Zhongyuan and Yuanshi are in a period of peace, Wang He must not have killed someone from Yuanshi who was so arrogant, but must have been from Zhongyuan.
At this time...it's very wrong to attack people from the Central Plains.
"What's going on?" someone asked curiously, while heading towards Xiangyang City.
Most people were confused, but they had no idea what was going on, so they could only head to Xiangyang quickly.
After everyone advanced a few kilometers, they saw Wudang disciples and other disciples of the five major sects.
Behind these people were densely packed corpses, as many as a hundred people.
"What...is going on?"
"Who are they waiting for?"
"..."
Countless people were completely shocked when they saw the scene in front of them. If they didn't know who Wang He was attacking before, they probably understood it now.
Xiangyang City... Ning'an Gambling House.
Many people have been to Xiangyang and know these people.
This Ning'an gambling house had many friends in the world and was quite powerful. How could it be suddenly wiped out?
"You are looking for death, and you can't blame others." An old man looked at the densely packed corpses and shook his head.
Many people didn't know the reason and started asking questions.
This time all the disciples from the six sects are here. Everyone has friendship with the six sects, so asking is not a problem.
Not long after... everyone knew the situation and shook their heads while looking at the dead man.
This Ning'an gambling house is seeking death.
The fight between the Emei Sect leader Zhou and Zhao Xing actually dared to open a betting market, and the fight started when news of the fight came from the Emei Sect.
This is not seeking death.
Just today, all six sects came over and killed them all.
The head of Ning'an Gambling House, Tang Shourong, and the elite were directly killed by the six sects.
No one in the entire gambling house left, it was a complete bloodbath.
During the whole process, no one from Zhongyuan spoke up, and the only change was Yuan Shi.
Yuan Shi came here once, and they left silently after seeing the determination of Wang He and the six sects.
…
In the pavilion where Wang He was, Wang He looked at everything around him calmly, looking at the woods in the distance from time to time, with the corners of his mouth raised.
"Qin Jiu... aren't you coming over yet?"
"Take over Yuanshi Wulin, a top-notch master, you really don't know what seeking death means."
The matter of Ning'an Gambling House is actually not a big deal, and it is done very secretly, but there is no airtight wall in this world.
At first, Qi Mu didn't pay much attention to Wang He, but as more and more people placed bets, Qi Mu noticed something was wrong and contacted Shen Wansan immediately.
Today, as long as Shen Wansan has something to do with money, there is nothing he doesn't know about.
After Shen Wansan found out, he checked all night long and found out that most of the chambers of commerce involved in the money movement had deep entanglements with the Yuan Chamber of Commerce.
Shen Wansan estimated the money gathered in Xiangyang City, the final compensation, and the forces involved in the bet. It was a lot, a lot.
If this thing finally succeeds, it will be very troublesome.
As long as Yuanshi uses these things as a handle, many people may have changes in the final martial arts battle.
After Qi Mu learned about the situation, he immediately asked someone to find out who was driving the Yuanshi. To his surprise, it turned out to be that boy Qin Jiu.
At that time, Jing Bufan had not announced to the world that Qin Jiu was his successor, so Qi Mu wanted to kill this guy.
As for why he hasn't moved, it's because Qin Jiu is too troublesome in the Western Region, and he is waiting for Qin Jiu to come here.
Under the night, a figure quickly came towards the pavilion where Wang He was.
Wang He looked at the visitor and smiled, picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured a glass of wine.
The visitor was Qi Mu who had left Song Qingshu.
Qi Mu just entered the pavilion and looked at the wine poured by Wang He. He felt bitter in his heart and waved his hand: "I won't drink any more wine."
"Qin Jiu's grandson can't be killed. I want to go to Mongolia as soon as possible."
Wang He stood up suddenly and looked at Qi Mu in confusion: "What the hell can't you kill?"
"Are you kidding me? I'm laying out things in Xiangyang these days and you think I'm full and have nothing to do."
"You just slap your butt and leave. How will I explain to the other disciples of the six sects?"
Qi Mu glared at Wang He: "I want to kill him too, but that grandson has gone to Mongolia."
"Originally, Qin Jiu would definitely come according to our plan. After all, it was the grandson who was causing trouble here in Xiangyang. But now that Jing Bufan has discussed something with the young master, the grandson has gone directly to Mongolia. What should we do?"
Wang He glanced at Qi Mu impatiently: "Go about your business."
"Worked hard for half a month, and finally this is the result."
Qi Mu glanced at Wang He, and his figure disappeared into the dark night, his voice echoing in the air.
"I'll send you a message about the specific details."
"The matter in Xiangyang City is over."
Wang He drank a glass of wine depressedly, returned his sword to its sheath and slowly walked towards Xiangyang City.
He really wanted to kill that guy Qin Jiu.
But now since senior brother Song Qingshu said he couldn't be killed, there was nothing he could do.
As for the reason, he was just curious and did not question his senior brother's actions at all.
So he had simply told Qi Mu to leave quickly.
call out……
After Wang He came to a mountain peak, he took out a signal bomb.
For a moment, countless people were stunned when they saw the signal flare.
retreat?
This...what's going on.
Is it over before it even begins?
The next morning...
Xiangyang City, Tianying Sect branch.
Shen Wansan came over very early, carrying the bills of Ning'an Gambling House and the forces involved.
Before Shen Wansan entered the door, he saw Wang He with a distressed look on his face.
"Master Wang..." Shen Wansan greeted with a smile: "What happened?"
Wang He shook his head helplessly: "Just call me Lao He. The hero is out of sight."
"You should be here to see my senior brother, let's go in together."
Shen Wansan followed Wang He and walked in together.
The people from Tianying Cult knew the two of them very well and did not stop them.
On the way in, Shen Wansan asked Wang He curiously: "What happened?"
Wang He pointed at the account book in Shen Wansan's hand: "It's not the same thing as An Ning Gambling House."
"You are dealing with some things, and I am also dealing with some things. You are doing well, but I have a problem."
"Okay, let's go in and talk."
Shen Wansan didn't ask any questions when he saw this. Anyway, everything would be clear when he met Song Qingshu later.
In the backyard.
Song Qingshu got up early and sat in the courtyard, with the situation in Xiangyang City yesterday on his desk.
He didn't pay attention to these things at first, but yesterday's incident was too big, so the people from the Sky Eagle Cult still sent over the situation.
Normally, the Six Gates' attack on a force like An Ning Gambling House would be a one-sided massacre, but the final battle was fierce.
This situation is very strange.
After the battle, the people from the Sky Eagle Sect looked at the dead people in the Anning Gambling House, and many of them were from other forces.
These people are not bad in strength, and most of them are core figures of other forces.
The Tianying Sect guessed that they were people who were hidden in the Central Plains Wulin before Yuan Shi.
Not long after, Wang He and Shen Wansan walked in.
"Master Song."
"Senior brother."
Song Qingshu smiled at the two of them: "Sit down."
Wang He, after Shen Wansan sat down, he saw all kinds of information and intelligence on the table.
"How do you feel this time?" Song Qingshu didn't wait for the two to finish speaking, looked directly at Wang He and asked.
Wang He had a sad look on his face when he came in, and he knew exactly why.
"Uh..." Wang He didn't expect his senior brother Song Qingshu to ask this, so he thought about it and said.
"It's a bit difficult to handle."
Song Qingshu smiled casually: "Should I handle it for you, or should you handle it yourself?"
Wang He was startled and suddenly looked up at Song Qingshu. He came over originally to ask his senior brother what to do.
But I didn't expect...senior brother would say this.
"Senior brother..."
Song Qingshu shook his head slightly and interrupted Song Qingshu's words: "Do you know why Lao Qi let you take the lead this time?"
Wang He was silent for a few seconds: "I don't know."
Song Qingshu smiled and explained: "It's true that Lao Qi wants to kill Qin Jiu, but letting you take charge of everything is partly for the future."
"After the Great War at Guangmingding, none of the Five Wudang Heroes can go. My father has to preside over everything in Wudang, or watch over the five uncles."
"So, you dominate everything in the Guangmingding vs. Wudang."
"In the battle at Guangmingding, I will definitely not be there. Even if Lao Qi and the others can get there, it will be very late. Zhang Wuji is probably not here either, nor is my grandpa White-browed Eagle King, and my uncle Yingye King is far away in Mongolia."
"Apart from us, who else do you think Wudang disciples should listen to besides you?"
"Although the martial arts world is harmonious now, most of the reasons are because top figures like us are harmonious, so many conflicts are suppressed."
"Wudang disciples are Wudang disciples after all, and the arrogance in their hearts is still there. Ordinary people can't command them, right?"
"It doesn't matter whether it's the leaders of the five major sects or the people from the Mingjiao."
Wang He's heart sank: "Senior brother...I..."
Song Qingshu gave Wang He a reassuring look: "Go ahead, I'm not dead yet. Even if the sky collapses, I will still be there to hold you up."
"Why are you messing around, and you can still be as lawless as your senior brother and I were?"
"I understand." Wang He looked at his senior brother's eyes, nodded in silence for a few seconds, stood up and left directly.
Song Qingshu watched Wang He leave with a heavy figure, and sighed: "Junior brother, it's not that senior brother wants to put pressure on you, it's that I really have nothing to do."
"I have no one available."
Shen Wansan has been listening quietly beside him, feeling quite emotional in his heart.
These days, he has had a lot of contact with Qi Mu, Wang He and others. Although he has not had any contact with Song Qingshu, he has learned a lot about it.
In the past, he was just a businessman, or had no access to top-level affairs at all, but as he gained Song Qingshu's recognition, many things were no longer secrets.
The top Jianghu and the ordinary Jianghu are completely two probabilities.
In the past, most of the people he came into contact with were profit-oriented, but after meeting Qi Mu and others, this idea completely changed.
Be it Song Qingshu, Qi Mu, Wang He or others, all these people did was just to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty and give the people a stable environment. They had no other aspirations.
"Song Daxia, these are the forces and accounts involved in Anning Gambling House." Shen Wansan put the account book on the table.
Song Qingshu looked at the account book on the table, did not reach out to take it, but smiled and said: "Master Shen, tell me what you think."
"I'm confused after seeing these things. You can just arrange them."
Shen Wansan hesitated for a moment: "Master Song, I do have some ideas, but... the action is a bit big."
"Also...I don't know how much impact it will have in the future."
"You speak, and I listen." Song Qingshu said calmly, while pouring Shen Wansan a cup of tea.
Shen Wansan took a sip of tea and said in a low voice: "I want to seize all the chambers of commerce and influence involved this time."
"Lao Qi told me about those chambers of commerce. Most of them are deeply involved with Yuanshi."
"Some openly, some covertly."
"I did some statistics and found that money is only a trivial matter, mainly food, medicinal materials, cotton, and clothing."
"Today's war is raging in the Central Plains. These things are too important. Many things are not easy to buy even if you have money."
"The Yuan Chamber of Commerce is extremely corrupt, and the backlog of many chambers of commerce can be described as massive."
Hearing this, Song Qingshu's tea cup paused for a moment, and then he took a sip of tea: "How sure you are."
"I'm 100% sure of getting the goods, but I need help." Shen Wansan looked at Song Qingshu firmly.
"The worst result is that those in Yuanshi are just after money. As long as there is goods, I can give them money."
"I need a reason to take action. The Central Plains Wulin needs to take the lead on this matter. I'm not qualified."
Song Qingshu looked at Shen Wansan for several seconds: "You surprised me a little."
"This matter actually doesn't do you any good, or it can only cause trouble."
"As long as you do this, Yuanshi will try every means to kill you. At this time, I don't have many people to protect you."
"What are you sure you want to do?"
"Do it!" Shen Wansan's extremely determined voice sounded.
"After this is over, I will hide myself. Because of the engagement party held by Daxia Song, I have already cooperated with many forces in the Central Plains martial arts world."
"Whether I'm here or not doesn't really matter."
"As long as you are here, Master Song, no one will bother you."
"Yu Gong, this batch of materials will be of great help to the Central Plains uprising army to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty. Although I am a businessman, I also hope to contribute to the Central Plains."
"In private matters, as you said, Master Song, I am as rich as the country. No matter who is in power in the Central Plains in the future, they will attack me. I sacrificed my life to help the uprising army this time. Those in power will remember me better in the future."
Song Qingshu was somewhat impressed by Shen Wansan's approach, but he was not the kind of person who liked to cheat. He said with emotion: "Master Shen, it's actually not necessary."
"If you do this, perhaps those in power in the future in the Central Plains will not remember you well."
"On one side is the country and the country, and on the other is a businessman with sentiments. Those in power will still choose the former."
Shen Wansan smiled freely: "At least I feel at ease. Our Shen family is worthy of the Central Plains. Even if the people in power finally take action against my Shen family, aren't you still there, Song Daxia?"
"The people in power will never kill my Shen family. It's nothing more than money."
"I have been mentally prepared to spend money to buy my life."
"Even if I die, with the little information left behind by the Shen family, and the relationships I have built with you, Master Song, the Shen family can at least live openly and honestly in the Central Plains, and not remain anonymous."
Song Qingshu looked at Shen Wansan with complicated eyes: "Since you have decided, then go ahead and do it."
"If you don't die, I will protect the Shen family. If you die, I will still protect the Shen family."
"If I die, someone will protect your Shen family. Unless the martial arts world in the Central Plains is extinct, your Shen family will definitely be able to live openly and honestly in the Central Plains."
"This is the promise I, Song Qingshu, make to you."
Shen Wansan stood up and saluted: "The Shen family would like to thank Master Song."
Song Qingshu looked at Shen Wansan's complicated voice in front of him: "Go, if you need someone to cooperate with you, just find someone directly. I will notify you. After this matter, you can go directly to Wudang Mountain. As long as you go up to Wudang Mountain No one in the world dares to touch you."
Shen Wansan saluted again, took the account book and left directly. (End of chapter)