Chapter 299, Bandits have no intention of fighting for the world, great perseverance

Chapter 299, Bandits have no intention of fighting for the world, great perseverance

Shaolin Golden Bell, this martial art is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, and it is a very core skill.

This technique requires extremely high internal strength and talent.

This martial art is easy to learn but difficult to master, and there are only a few Shaolin temples with a golden bell that reaches the eighth floor or above.

In the Central Plains, Vajra Shield became famous because of the former Kong Jian Divine Monk.

But now, the Gang Qi displayed by Zhang Wuji is all over his body, and the intensity displayed has definitely reached the eighth level or above.

Zhang Wuji had previously used the golden bell to resist Zhao Chi. Zhao Dong attacked several times but was still unmoved. This was enough to show that the door of Zhang Wuji's golden bell was already very small.

All these things illustrate one problem, which is the effect of the tenth layer of Vajra Shield.

Once the golden bell achieves this effect, it will become invincible among first-class masters.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!!!" Zhao Chi and Zhao Dong looked at Zhang Wuji who was leaving, their eyes full of shock, and their voices of disbelief resounded across the ground.

The two of them seemed to have lost their souls.

"Vajra Shield...Tenth level!!"

"This is impossible, impossible, how old is he, how is this possible!!"

"..."

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's identity made countless people fear him.

Ten layers of diamond shield! Shaolin disciple! !

Everyone in the Yuan Room recognized that Zhang Wuji was a disciple of Shaolin. The technique of Vajra Shield must be practiced since childhood. This person could only be born in Shaolin.

"Are you the direct disciple of the sacred monk..." Jing Bufan looked at Zhang Wuji who was leaving, with a hint of sigh in his eyes.

"If it's Kong Jian's disciple, then it makes sense."

Kong Jian Shen Monk's strength has reached its peak among the top masters. If nothing happens, he has a chance to become an ancestor-level figure.

It’s not surprising that such a character has descendants.

Reaching such strength is not surprising.

What surprised Jing Bufan was that the other party was hiding too deeply. In the past, they had no information at all, but now this person comes out to kill Yuanshi Wulin.

"Who have you fought against?" Jing Bufan turned to look at Song Qingshu and asked with a smile.

He had seen Song Qingshu's angry roar at that man before.

Song Qingshu definitely knew this person and had a deep friendship with him.

"I beat him, I gave him a beating. I beat him because of Xie Xun." Song Qingshu smiled casually, knowing that the Yuan Chamber of Commerce believed that Zhang Wuji was a Shaolin disciple.

Since the other party was so suspicious, he just went with the flow and answered according to the other party's wishes.

My previous roar and tone were a bit false to say that I didn't recognize him.

To be fair, Zhang Wuji really suppressed Yuan Shi with his diamond shield, and he was also surprised.

He has seen the Nine Yang Divine Art. The Nine Yang Divine Art itself has the magical power of protecting the body. It is indeed not difficult to imitate it and disguise it as a golden bell.

He estimated that Zhang Wuji knew about Shaolin's Golden Bell because of Xie Xun.

After all, Xie Xun's heart was forever filled with pain when he killed the monk Kong Jian.

Song Qingshu felt much more at ease at this time, as Zhang Wuji's identity was now concealed.

"You're really brave enough to do it." Jing Bufan burst into laughter when he heard Song Qingshu's reply.

Song Qingshu laughed: "I am young after all. Who doesn't have a temper?"

"After all, he is a genius, so he is not that fragile, right?"

Yuan Shi and others' hearts sank. Genius is fragile.

Everyone thought of Qin Jiu...

Compared with the Yuanshi Wulin and the Central Plains Wulin, Qin Jiu seems to be a little inferior. In terms of character, he may be a little better than Zhang Wuji, but Yin Li can't compare.

As for the person who practiced the Golden Bell Shield before, Qin Jiu's strength could hardly catch up.

The Central Plains...is full of talented people.

"Go and have a rest, and go to Guangmingding when the others come back." Yuan Qing looked at the unwilling Zhao Chi and Zhao Dong in the distance.

At this time, the two of them looked at Zhang Wuji who was leaving and didn't know what to do.

Chasing... is no longer necessary.

If they don’t chase...they don’t know what the situation is over there.

Zhao Chi and Zhao Dong's faces changed slightly, they glanced at Yuan Qing and others, then sat cross-legged and recovered.

After Yuan Qing explained, he looked at Song Qingshu: "How about waiting for others to come back? Qi Mu and the others are not in a hurry to fight now."

"There is a result over there, and we both feel at ease."

"Okay." Song Qingshu nodded, sat on the ground without caring about his appearance, and then lay down.

The four girls Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya also sat down slowly.

Although Qi Mu and others were very close to Song Qingshu and others at this time, they were still a little far away. Seeing Song Qingshu like this, the twelve people felt embarrassed on their faces.

Go ahead...I'm afraid of getting scolded.

But go ahead, it doesn’t seem to make sense.

Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya and others looked at Qi Mu and the others with interest, not knowing what to do, with smiles on their faces.

These twelve people are absolutely fearless, but they are really timid when facing Song Qingshu.

"You go." Liu Bai glanced at Qi Mu, picked up the sword that Song Qingshu and others had thrown away, sat down directly, and wiped it carefully.

The meaning is obvious, others will not go there, and it is Qi Mu who gets scolded when he goes there.

Seeing Liu Bai like this, the others almost made the same move. The other seven people also pulled out their swords and wiped them carefully.

Everyone knows that the next battle will be very difficult.

Before, their idea was to delay, but now that they can fight with the blessing of the sword, they actually think they can fight.

But how to fight and whether to fight still depends on the wishes of Young Master Song Qingshu.

From the moment Song Qingshu and others came with the sword, they were already confident of victory. It was not a problem to drag Zhang Wuji with the sword in hand.

As long as Zhang Wuji comes over, even if it consumes too much, the people in Yuanshi who practice the Long Snake Sutra will die.

And not one or two, at least three or more.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Qi Mu felt aggrieved and cursed in his heart.

"These guys really know how to behave."

"We have to fight together, and I am the only one who takes the blame."

"..."

Although he was dissatisfied, he still had to ask. Qi Mu slowly walked towards Song Qingshu.

"I feel annoyed when I see you. I can decide for myself." Before Qi Mu could get closer, Song Qingshu's impatient voice sounded.

"Weigh it in your own mind."

Qi Mu stopped in embarrassment and asked Yang Xue for help with an innocent look: "Miss..."

Yang Xue couldn't laugh or cry when she saw Qi Mu acting like this. Lao Qi was so ruthless, and he was so timid even when he was cowardly.

"Arrange it yourself."

"As long as you know what's going on, Qingshu is hard-spoken and soft-hearted."

"Go and get busy."

Hearing this, Qi Mu showed a naive smile and ran back quickly. As he left, he glanced at the lying young master Song Qingshu with lingering fear.

He is really afraid of Young Master Song Qingshu.

The young master's temper... most people really can't handle it.

The other eleven people also understood what Yang Xue meant. After all, the young master was afraid that something would happen to them.

They now hold swords in their hands, and even if they are sure that they can fight with the Yuanshi practitioners of the Long Snake Sutra, they cannot fight.

Must seek stability! !

Otherwise... no matter whether they win or lose in the end, they will get nothing.

If they thought it was their choice to marry Zhang Wuji before, Song Qingshu respected it.

Now, if they were to fight for the life and death with the people of Yuanshi who practiced the Long Snake Scripture, Song Qingshu would never accept it.

This is stupid!

In fact, they also know in their hearts that it is not good to be competitive, but they feel aggrieved.

From the moment they knew that Yuanshi had the Long Snake Sutra, they felt aggrieved and were restricted everywhere. They really wanted to give it a try.

"You understand." After Qi Mu came back, he looked at the other eleven people.

"Thank you, miss. I didn't get scolded." Zhang Yuan chuckled with a sinister smile on his face.

"Get out of here." Qi Mu was already unhappy. Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, he cursed loudly.

Everyone laughed, already making a decision in their hearts.

The original plan... postponed.

Time passes slowly...

Everyone fell silent, with only the sound of the breeze blowing in their ears.

Suddenly...a slight sound of breathing reached everyone's ears.

Everyone turned to look, the voice came from Song Qingshu, their eyes were extremely complicated.

Song Qingshu fell asleep...

This scene, this situation...Song Qingshu actually fell asleep.

tired? Or are you really big-hearted? Still everything was going according to plan, the eyes of everyone in the Yuan room were extremely complicated.

Yang Xue sat next to Song Qingshu, looking at the sleeping Song Qingshu with a flash of distress in his eyes.

These days, only she and Youlan Zhuya knew how tired Song Qingshu was.

Qi Mu was having such a big fuss with Zhang Wuji that he had no time to deal with other matters. Song Qingshu was handling all the rest.

Chang Yuchun, Xu Da's mobilization, the cooperation of the Five Elements Flags, Shen Wansan's hidden food and grass, all of this was arranged by Song Qingshu.

Occasionally, they still have some time to rest, but Song Qingshu almost never sleeps.

Qi Mu and others looked at Song Qingshu who was sleeping soundly and lowered his head, clenching his hands tightly, his eyes full of remorse and intolerance, his nails scratched the skin, and blood flowed down his palms little by little.

At this moment, they clearly realized that everyone had overestimated themselves.

They have indeed mastered many things and their strength has improved, but there are many things... they cannot control.

Death... is not difficult, living is difficult.

This is what everyone is thinking at this time.

They wanted to give up their own lives to marry Zhang Wuji. This seemed great and noble, but looking at Song Qingshu who looked so good, they knew that this was not great or noble, but stupid! ! !

They could have negotiated with Young Master Song Qingshu and had time to buffer, but they didn't and chose to do it directly.

Just because of this short time difference, Young Master Song Qingshu was behind them.

"After this time, it's time for me to retreat." Qi Mu looked at the crowd with a somewhat low and determined voice.

He is not a layman, and he has thought through many issues in a short period of time.

The situation formed today is mainly because he has too many things in his hands, too many, too many.

All this leads to arrogance, where he thinks he can really control everything and sacrifices everything for the success of a goal.

This is not a bad thing, it is something that a qualified leader and leader possesses.

But this is not what he wants, this is not the life he wants, and this is not the path he likes.

If he continues, he will cease to be himself and everything about him will change.

"It's time for us to retreat." Zhang Cang looked at the palms that were pricked by his own nails and were bleeding, his eyes resting on the bright red blood with a low look.

"If this continues, we will no longer be ourselves."

"This time we were wrong. Young Master believed in us, but we were lost."

"We think we have become chess players, but in fact we are still just chess pieces."

"Lao Qi, maybe we are not the only ones in this world who are lost and swollen, there are many people like us."

Liu Bai licked the blood flowing out of his palm, a hint of indifference flashed in his eyes: "Then kill."

"I am reckless and don't care about being in the dark."

At this moment, everyone laughed, and the smile was extremely relaxed and free.

It seemed like all the pressure and burden disappeared at this moment.

"In the end, we are still bandits and cannot change, haha."

"Wearing a dragon robe doesn't look like a prince, we just behave like bandits."

"..."

"Just use it as a sword. Holding it is too tiring." Liu Bai looked at the sword in his hand and smiled freely.

Not far away, Song Qingshu, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes and looked at the smiles on the faces of Qi Mu and others, revealing a smile.

"It seems like these guys don't need to be bedridden anymore. They can think about things in bed."

"Bandit virtue."

Song Qingshu smiled and cursed, then continued to close his eyes and say nothing.

The four girls, Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya, listened to Song Qingshu's words and laughed. They laughed very happily.

They knew that Qi Mu and others had changed, and their mentality had changed.

From this moment on, they could really let go of Qi Mu.

Everyone's growth has a process, whether it's them, Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji, or Yin Li.

Now it's Saiki and others' turn.

When a person holds great power and can control the world, his mentality comes first.

Zhang Wuji's transformation began with Xie Xun.

Yin Li's transformation began when she went to the Western Regions. Yin Li was able to go to the Western Regions with confidence because she knew what was behind her and she was not afraid.

But after leaving, Yin Li began to change.

She was involved in too many things, which was worthy of her deep thought, so when she came back from the Western Region, Yin Li seemed to be a changed person, and began to embark on the path of becoming stronger and more self-disciplined.

Now, it's Qi Mu and others' turn.

This time it was Qi Mu and others' turn. This time they had real control and mobilized the entire Central Plains.

Regardless of their strength, killing, or layout, Song Qingshu didn't interfere for a while. He was waiting and watching.

He wants to know how far Qi Mu can go, Qi Mu's ambition, and how Qi Mu will take his life.

As a result, Song Qingshu saw that Qi Mu had no ambitions, but he embarked on a heroic path of sacrificing himself for others and risking his own life.

Song Qingshu never thought that this kind of path would one day appear to Qi Mu and others.

Qi Mu and the Twelve are just reckless. They don't know how to be heroes, not even in this life. They don't have this consciousness.

But Qi Mu and others took this path for Zhang Wuji and themselves.

This is the reason why Song Qingshu is angry. Compared with the meaningless life and death of the Six Heroes of Wudang and others, the fearlessness of the White Eyebrowed Eagle King and the fearlessness of Qi Mu and others are the most terrifying.

Whether it is Wudang, the White-browed Eagle King, the Yin Ye King, or even the other five sects, everyone has concerns, sustenance, and inheritance in their hearts.

As for Lao Qi and others, they have nothing, they have nothing to worry about. Once such a person decides to take the road of self-sacrifice for others, the result will be death, even if he can't stop it.

This is also the reason why he wants to directly destroy Lao Qi and others.

Rather than letting Lao Qi and others die in a place unknown to him, it is better to take good care of themselves in old age.

"The civil strife in the Central Plains has lasted at least three years." Jing Bufan and others sighed as they looked at the changed Qi Mu and others.

They knew very well that even if the Yuan Dynasty was finally overthrown in the Central Plains, there would definitely be a civil war in the Central Plains for the sake of the supreme throne.

Song Qingshu will definitely not be involved in these things, and Qi Mu and others... are definitely the leaders in the civil strife.

But now, Qi Mu and others have changed their mentality and have decided to retire. The suffering in the Central Plains will be much less.

"The bandits have no intention of fighting for the world, what a great perseverance." Yuan Qing looked at Qi Mu and others with a hint of admiration.

He is a member of the royal family and knows very well the influence of power on people.

Qi Mu and others can retreat bravely and give up everything they currently control. This is not something ordinary people can do.

In the final analysis, Qi Mu and others are just reckless and bandits with no ink in their stomachs. Such people are most likely to get lost due to power.

There is only one person out of ten who can give up their rights if they grow up in such an environment.

An hour later.

On the endless plain, several figures appeared. They were not coming very fast, or rather very slowly.

Everyone's eyes gathered together and they all stood up to take a look.

After a while, everyone saw clearly the situation of the visitor.

Yuan Shi was holding another person, and his body was stained red with blood.

Of the six people in Xiangxi, two were carried on their backs, and the other four were pale and not in good condition.

Obviously... the final battle there was more intense than anyone imagined.

Zhang Wuji and Qin Jiu are not among them!

"Qingshu, here we come." Yang Xue called Song Qingshu softly.

Song Qingshu suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and looked at the person in the distance with a deep look.

At this moment, no matter whether it was Jing Bufan and the thirteen people who practiced the Long Snake Sutra from Yuanshi, or Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya, Qi Mu and others, no one moved, and just watched the group of people coming over in silence. .

Zhao Chi and Zhao Dong also recovered from meditation at this time, staring straight ahead. (End of chapter)