Chapter 293, Xiangyang City comes to an end, Song Qingshu fulfills his promise

Chapter 293, Xiangyang City comes to an end, Song Qingshu fulfills his promise

"Sir...what should I do?"

Outside the city lord's palace, a middle-aged man in armor looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and asked with an ugly expression.

Surrounded by densely armed soldiers.

Faced with countless angry voices, the people in the Yuanshi martial arts world were under great pressure, and the Yuanshi soldiers in Xiangyang City were also under great pressure.

This side of Xiangyang City is still Yuanshi's territory, and such a deafening sound is a rebellion.

At another time, there was almost no need to think too much, and the Yuanshi soldiers would directly suppress it, but it was really not possible at this time.

"Sir..." The middle-aged man in armor asked again when he saw no response from the master.

"No matter." The leader said with a livid face, looking towards the inn where Song Qingshu was staying with fear in his eyes.

When Yuan Qing came here before, he specifically explained that as long as there was no uprising and rebellion in Xiangyang City today, he would not care about anything else.

Song Qingshu... This is a taboo.

Although he wanted to suppress these unruly people, he didn't dare.

Yuan Qing only said one sentence when he left. Even if King Ruyang faced Song Qingshu here today, he could only endure it.

If you want to do it yourself, weigh it in your mind.

"Retreat all guards." The leader ordered and walked directly towards the city lord's mansion.

Xiangyang City Square.

Song Qingshu listened to the deafening sound in his ears and turned his eyes to the City Lord's Mansion.

For a long time, he didn't see any movement in the city lord's palace. Instead, he saw soldiers retreating in some places, and then he looked away.

Among the crowd below, someone in the Yuan Room has been monitoring Song Qingshu.

When everyone saw Song Qingshu withdrawing his gaze and taking a long breath, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with trembling hands.

They are really afraid that the current leader of Xiangyang City is a fool who will attack the people for the so-called face or other aspects.

That way... not only would that person die, but they might all die.

Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, and Youlan Zhuya, who can stop this lineup.

In the deafening sound, Zhou Zhiruo's attacks became more and more sharp, as if going crazy. Many of his attack methods were not controlled at all, and the leaked inner energy was flying around.

Many people moved out of the way, and some people directly moved out of the way but were knocked away in time.

"Qingshu, we're going down." Yang Xue looked at the situation below, said hello to Song Qingshu, and jumped down, followed closely by Youlan Zhuya.

The figures of the five women appeared around the martial arts field in the blink of an eye, and the five women's positions just surrounded the martial arts field.

"Help...life..." One person looked at the flying inner energy coming towards him, his face full of fear, and he shouted loudly.

Dongfang Lan raised her hand and waved, just enough to offset the inner energy of flying straight over: "Go to the side."

The man thanked him repeatedly and quickly backed away in shock.

bump……

bump……

This situation not only happened to Dongfang Lan, but also to the other four girls.

Zhou Zhiruo went crazy and acted without any sense of control at this time. Yang Xue and others could only block it, otherwise many people would be affected.

Everyone also knew about the strength of Yang Xue and others, so they were not too surprised.

After all, Youlan Zhuya had taken action during the Emei sect, and everyone knew what his strength was.

Time passes slowly...

Facing the possessed Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Xing was completely unable to parry. He had been hit several times in a row, and the blood from the corner of his mouth kept overflowing.

When Zhou Zhiruo hit Zhao Xing with another palm, Zhao Xing finally couldn't resist anymore. The Gang Qi protecting his back was penetrated again, and he was hit hard. His steps were unsteady and he retreated hastily.

Originally, he was going to wave the long whip in his hand to stop Zhou Zhiruo for a moment, but he was still too slow. Before he could take action, the cold light of Yitian Sword had already appeared.

puff……

Before the man fell, his dead head had already flown out.

This sword directly caused Zhao Xing to lose his head.

Zhao Xing did not know that he was an abandoned son until his death. He was still unwilling to accept his failure and regretted that he had lost a magic weapon that could withstand the Yitian Sword.

At this moment, the four girls Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya took action at the same time. In the eyes of ordinary people, the figures of the girls seemed to teleport, and they appeared next to Zhou Zhiruo in an instant.

Youlan Zhuya's palms were pressed in front of and behind Zhou Zhiruo's body, while Yang Xue's palms appeared above Zhou Zhiruo's head.

The five women all took action at the same time.

"Ah..." Zhou Zhiruo roared, but no matter how he roared or went crazy, everything was in vain in the face of absolute strength.

She could do nothing but scream.

After a few breaths, the redness in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes slowly receded, and her consciousness recovered.

Yang Xue noticed that it was almost the same, and a burst of inner energy came out, and Zhou Zhiruo fell down directly as if she was discouraged.

Yang Xue picked up Zhou Zhiruo and jumped up, heading directly to the top of the inn. At the same time, a pleasant sound was heard in the air.

"Wang He, I'll give it to you later."

Youlan Zhuya glanced at Wang He who was standing aside, and followed Yang Xue directly towards the inn.

The five girls came and left easily.

The martial artist from Zhongyuan bowed deeply to the five girls and Song Qingshu who was standing above the inn, and then looked fiercely at the martial artist from Yuanshi in the distance.

Wang He came directly to the center of the square. At the same time, a powerful internal energy came out from his right hand. Not far away, a long whip that could withstand the Yitian Sword appeared in his hand. He looked at the people in the Yuanshi Wulin with indifferent eyes.

"Take the body away."

"Don't say that the Central Plains Wulin won't give you a chance. We are waiting for you over at Guangmingding!"

"roll!"

The next second, countless roars from the Central Plains martial arts community rang out.

"roll!"

"roll!"

"roll!"

"..."

This voice was countless times more powerful than the previous cry. Countless people roared with exhaustion both physically and mentally. This was a scene that countless people in the Central Plains had been looking forward to for countless years.

From this moment on, the Central Plains will no longer be oppressed by the Yuan Dynasty. This time, the Central Plains will win without any cover.

The Central Plains martial arts community has turned around. They are not afraid of Yuanshi and no longer need to be afraid.

The people in the Yuanshi martial arts world looked at the people in the Central Plains martial arts world who had been reborn, with anger and vigilance in their eyes.

They don't understand, they don't understand why just a victory in a battle fills the Central Plains Wulin with such fighting spirit.

They don't understand, they really don't understand.

Yuan Shi walked out alone, holding Zhao Xing's dead head with sad eyes. Although his gown was covered in blood, he didn't care at all.

"Brother... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The man kept saying sorry in his mouth, and his eyes were full of helplessness and grief. At the same time, he closed Zhao Xing's eyes with his right hand, looked at Zhao Xing's head for a few seconds, and finally took a deep breath and walked towards Zhao Xing's body. Carry the body behind your back.

The man just held Zhao Xing's head in his hands and walked toward the distance step by step with Zhao Xing's body behind him.

People in Yuanshi wanted to help, but they were all stopped by that person.

Yuanshi Wulin followed the man and left the square step by step.

"Genius...Zhao Chi! You are really a character." Wang He looked at Zhao Chi who was leaving with Zhao Xing's body on his back, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Zhao Chi's previous reaction clearly knew that Zhao Xing was going to die this time, but Zhao Chi did not tell Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing is Zhao Chi’s biological brother!

Wang He had dealt with this guy when he was in Mongolia, and Zhao Chi was behind many of the arrangements. Zhao Chi never showed up, and he only heard about his name and never met him once.

If it weren't for Zhao Chi's name this time, he wouldn't be able to confirm Zhao Chi's identity.

Lao Qi once said that Zhao Chi is a silent wolf, absolutely ruthless, so you must pay attention to him when you meet him in the future.

This man is a swordsman, and his various strategies are unexpected. He is a handsome man.

"I used to wonder why there was no one in the room for such a big competition, and it turned out to be you." Wang He's previous doubts were now solved.

Although the outcome of this competition has been determined, Yuanshi still has to come to control the situation alone.

If things get messed up, many things will get messed up.

Jing Bufan left early, and someone must take control here.

With the end of the battle here, the entire Xiangyang City fell into an unprecedented celebration.

Firecrackers were blasting and gongs and drums were rising to the sky. The soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty seemed completely unaware of everything and didn't care at all, which made Xiangyang City such a great celebration.

After Yuan Shi left, Wang He also started to move and led the disciples of the six sects straight to Guangmingding.

At the same time, news spread that Zhongyuan Wulin was waiting for Yuanshi's revenge at Guangmingding.

Countless people rushed to Guangmingding.

Flying pigeons flew everywhere, delivering the news of the battle in Xiangyang City to every corner of the Central Plains.

Zhou Zhiruo's victory in Xiangyang City is a milestone for ordinary Jianghu people.

During the Emei sect, the battle between Zhongyuan Wulin and Yuanshi Wulin had a month of peace, which was considered a draw in the eyes of those who didn't know it.

This time Xiangyang City was an absolute victory, and Wang He also directly said that Guangmingding and other Yuanshi martial arts would take revenge.

If Wang He dared to say such things, he must have obtained Song Qingshu's consent.

Everyone knows who Song Qingshu is. The fact that Song Qingshu can do this shows that the Central Plains Wulin is not afraid of the Yuanshi Wulin, or that he is absolutely sure to win.

For the Central Plains Wulin, which has been oppressed by Yuanshi for countless years, how can this news make everyone unhappy?

Above the inn.

Song Qingshu had been watching everything in Xiangyang City silently. At this moment, he knew that everything was on the right track.

The fighting spirit of the Central Plains Wulin was ignited, and the two Wulins were completely separated.

"Zhu Yuanzhang, Chen Youliang...the world will be given to you." Song Qingshu looked up at the blazing sun hanging high in the sky, with a long-lost smile on his face.

From the time he was preparing to take over the Central Plains to now, this was his happiest moment.

All the heavy responsibilities on him seemed to disappear at this moment.

This world...he is at peace.

He protected this martial arts world.

Looking back at everything he had gone through, Song Qingshu showed a silly smile. He never thought that he could really do so much, that he could really do it.

In the past, he had never had time to think about this, but it was quite ironic now that he thought about it.

"I actually went from a rich second generation who was just hanging around waiting to die to becoming the most powerful person in the world. At the same time, my martial arts reached a level I had never imagined."

"I actually still have this ability."

"People... they are all forced out as expected."

Although Song Qingshu was surprised that he really succeeded, he couldn't help but laughed and cursed: "It's good... but this process... is so damn tiring!!"

"I really just want to be a rich second generation who is just waiting to die."

"There is a father who is the master of martial arts, a master who is invincible in the world, and a silly younger brother Zhang Wuji who will be invincible in the world."

"Including the five uncles of Wudang martial arts..."

"..."

Not far away from the house, the four girls Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya had already settled Zhou Zhiruo. When they came in, they happened to hear Song Qingshu's sigh.

Looking forward to the performance of Chen Youliang and Zhu Yuanzhang.

He lamented that he had come so far and had really fulfilled his promise, overthrowing the Yuan Dynasty and protecting the martial arts world.

At the same time, they also heard the rather self-deprecating curse words from Song Qingshu.

They saw Song Qingshu's long-lost smile, his breath of relief, and his innocent smile.

Song Qingshu at this moment was so real, just like when they met Song Qingshu for the first time.

These years...Song Qingshu has suffered so much, everything is weighed down in his heart.

No matter big or small, he always gives people the feeling that he is sure of winning, with a smile on his face.

They understand what Song Qingshu is, because Song Qingshu knows who he is, what he stands for, and what he is doing.

Anyone in the Central Plains can panic, except Song Qingshu. If he is in chaos, everyone will be in chaos.

Even though Lao Qi was very resourceful, Lao Qi was still concerned about Song Qingshu's reaction.

Song Qingshu's words and deeds decided too many things. Even a hint of timidity or panic would cause fusion.

"Sir, wine." Dongfang Ya picked up the wine bottle she was sitting on, came to Song Qingshu, and handed it over.

Although she likes to joke and be casual most of the time, at this time she doesn't know what to say and all she can do is give the young master a bottle of wine.

The young master's dedication, sadness, and emotion...maybe only wine can understand it.

Song Qingshu turned to look at Dongfang Ya, then looked at Yang Xue and others, then picked up the wine bottle and drank a few sips.

He didn't care how long the girls had been here, nor did he care that the girls saw his embarrassment.

The girls did not open their mouths to persuade or comfort, but just watched Song Qingshu drinking with smiles.

Song Qingshu looked into the distance and drank the wine, then suddenly looked back at the girls and laughed: "The blazing sun, the wine, the beauties..."

"It seems like I've been walking for half my life, but I'm still going back to my old ways."

"Life is a circle. As long as I live, I will come back sooner or later. Didn't I just want to live like this before?"

"Youlan Zhuya, when this time is over, I will find an opportunity to marry you four girls. What's going on with such a delicate beauty following me and Xue'er?"

"Ha ha."

There was a strange expression on Youlan Zhuya's face. In this situation, they originally thought that Song Qingshu would say something, but they did not expect such words to come out.

These words... They really didn't know how to respond for a moment, and they could only look at Miss Yang Xue.

"Miss……"

"You see... Young Master... killing the donkey, killing the donkey, the matter in the Central Plains has begun before it is over."

"Yes, remove the mill and kill the donkey."

"..."

Yang Xue made a rare joke, looked at Youlan Zhuya up and down, and said with a half-smile: "Well, she is indeed a delicate beauty, she can't follow us all the time."

"I'm looking for someone to marry."

"Qingshu and I want to pay attention to you."

"It's just that there are not many people in this world who are worthy of you."

"If you think someone is good, you can tell us that your brother-in-law has the final say in this world now."

"Just like it."

Song Qingshu followed with a smile and said: "Yes, yes, I don't follow the rules anyway. You can choose whoever you like. I will solve it with you."

"I..." The four girls of Youlan Zhuya really didn't know what to say at this time. The young master was talking nonsense, and the young lady was talking nonsense too. The four girls could only glare at Song Qingshu and Yang Xue, and then left in a hurry. .

"Let's go see Zhou Zhiruo."

"Talk slowly."

"..."

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue laughed when they saw the four girls leaving in a hurry.

After the joke, Yang Xue said: "Where are we going? Go directly to Lao Qi."

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "No, send Zhou Zhiruo back to Emei first, and then get the sword! Then go to Lao Qi's side."

"The seven swords Zhang Wuji forged with the Holy Fire Token are all in the Emei Sect. These seven swords were originally intended for Lao Qi and the others."

"Now Zhou Zhiruo is seriously injured and there is no need for the Yitian Sword. Take them all and we will send them to Lao Qi and others."

"Now that the martial arts world is divided, the world has been forgiven by Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen You, and we can let go."

"Since Lao Qi is using Qin Jiu to make a fuss, let's make good use of it. Jing Bufan must give me the exact whereabouts of Grand Master this time, otherwise he will be beaten."

"Except for Qin Jiu, who I promised not to kill, all others will be killed."

"As long as Xiangyang City ends perfectly, I won't have any scruples. From now on, all the initiative will be in my hands. Jing Bufan can only passively accept the move. He has no choice."

"I finally got through it...it's not easy." (End of Chapter)