Night falls.

Song Qingshu sat on the bow of the ship to deal with the various messages of the Heavenly Eagle Sect.

With the news of various flying pigeons, everyone moved.

The most obvious is the merchant ships in the rivers, all of which are blocked from the outside.

Not only that, but many roads on land have also been blocked.

All kinds of suspicions sounded in the hearts of many people.

The movement was too loud.

The scope of Sanshan Jiuzhai is too large, and it is difficult for people from the Heavenly Eagle Sect and the Ming Sect to do it.

But this time, almost all the martial arts participated.

All the families and mansions that have a little reputation are involved, and they have a strong sense of action and great influence.

After seeing the message, the major factions and the major forces nodded secretly.

This encirclement and suppression can be described as a hundred flowers blooming, and all major factions and major forces want to show it.

Just two words, positive!

As long as you are not a fool, you know, this is a good thing to take advantage of.

The entire martial arts, except for Shaolin and Mingjiao, almost all participated.

This kind of scale to destroy a three mountains and nine villages is completely trivial.

Merchant ships.

Song Qingshu was arranging, and Tang Yang took people to drink and eat meat leisurely.

Every time Tang Yang heard Song Qingshu's arrangement for Qi Mu, he nodded secretly in his heart.

Song Qingshu showed a calmness that did not match this age.

All kinds of information processing, arrangement is not a big problem.

One of the things he felt was the most important.

Modest!

Song Qingshu is really modest, as the head of the three generations of Wudang, Song Qingshu can put on a high posture.

But Song Qingshu didn't.

Even for some martial arts people he looked down on, Song Qingshu was also very respectful.

"Wudang is amazing."

Tang Yang sighed in his heart, his martial arts are high, he is calm and modest.

It's not 15 years old, so young.

In another ten years, what height will Song Qingshu be?

He now understands why Zhou Feng attaches so much importance to Song Qingshu, and he will definitely be a character in the future.

It is very likely that Song Qingshu will be a decent leader in the future.

He even looked forward to Song Qingshu's growth, compared to other decent people, Song Qingshu had a very good appetite for him.

Just cooperating with Mingjiao, this is not something that ordinary people dare to do.

But Song Qingshu just did it.

Tang Yang was a little curious in his heart, Wudang knew if he knew.

He doesn't know much about Wudang.

He has never fought against the Wudang Seven Heroes, and at most the people below have reported.

The most listened to was Zhang Zhenren.

"Senior has something to ask?" After Song Qingshu dealt with the matter, he saw Tang Yang looking at this side intentionally or unintentionally, and walked over with a pot of wine and a smile.

Tang Yang was originally a free and easy person, and he didn't hide it: "Song Shaoxia, do you know that we are cooperating with Wudang this time?" ”

"Yes." Song Qingshu responded with a smile.

"The Heavenly Eagle Sect, Wudang all know, I didn't say anything else."

Tang Yang was a little curious: "Song Shaoxia, Wudang didn't say anything?" ”

Song Qingshu guessed what Tang Yang wanted to ask, sat next to Tang Yang, and waved his hand at the others.

"I'll talk to my seniors about something."

The Heavenly Eagle Sect, as well as the people of the Ming Sect, left directly.

Song Qingshu did not answer Tang Yang's question, but asked rhetorically: "What do you think Wudang should react to?" ”

Tang Yang didn't expect Song Qingshu to ask like this, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

What Wudang's reaction was, he really didn't know.

Song Qingshu didn't ask, but looked at Tang Yang calmly.

After Tang Yang for a long time, he sighed: "I don't know." ”

He really didn't know.

They respect the Wudang Seven Heroes very much, and there is no contradiction between Mingjiao and Wudang.

But Wudang is a master, and Mingjiao is a demon sect.

Song Qingshu smiled and didn't say anything more.

"Senior, we'll leave in 2 days."

"I'm going to cultivate, seniors are free."

After speaking, he went directly to the cabin.

Tang Yang took a sip of wine, looked at the back of Song Qingshu leaving, and then looked at the tumbling river, feeling a little complicated.

Song Qingshu gave him a very calm feeling.

Yes, it's calm.

In the face of Mingjiao, Song Qingshu didn't have much disgust, but he didn't have much respect either.

The distinction between good and evil was like a joke in Song Qingshu's eyes.

It was a strange feeling, and he couldn't understand why a child would give him this feeling.

"I can't see through it."

Early the next morning......

Sanshan Jiuzhai was originally encircled and suppressed by Qingshi Village.

Originally, they thought it was nothing.

But today's situation surprised everyone.

Many places on both sides of the waterway were blocked, which made them realize that something was wrong.

Although there are contradictions between the major bandits, there are also messages.

After communicating with each other, everyone's faces changed dramatically.

Everyone is the same, all lockdown.

This...... How can it be.

How many people are needed?

Hutou Village in a room.

Two middle-aged people sat in it, one was the owner of Hutou Village, and the people in the rivers and lakes called Zhang Jiudao!

A big knife in one hand is terrifying.

The other person is Cheng Kun, the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt.

At this time, Zhang Jiudao's face was not fierce, but flattering.

"My lord, don't worry, we will definitely destroy that group of people in the rivers and lakes."

"It's just a group of juniors, I, Zhang Jiu, am willing to work for the Yuan Room."

Cheng Kun nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, very good." ”

"Don't worry, as long as you kill enough people this time, the prince will definitely reward you well."

"Definitely, definitely." Zhang Jiudao looked excited.

"Alright, let's go meet up with the others." Cheng Kun patted Zhang Jiudao with an appreciative expression, then walked out of the door and removed the human skin mask.

The eyes that were originally appreciative turned into ruthlessness.

He didn't have much interest in the lives of these people, his target was the disciples of the various sects.

The strength of this group of people in Sanshan and Jiuzhai is not bad, and they are ruthless enough.

As long as this group of people breaks through against the various sects, they will definitely be all messed up.

That's when the opportunity comes.

"Everyone thinks this encirclement is a win, but I just want you to lose!."

"The entire martial arts encircled and suppressed Sanshan and Jiuzhai, and in the end, not only failed, but all the major sects also suffered heavy casualties."

"I'd love to see what your expressions are."

"Haha~~"

Cheng Kun shuttled through the mountains with a smug laugh.

He couldn't wait to see what it was like to see countless people carrying the corpses of the disciples of various sects, or the people who had been abolished by the powerful King Kong finger to Shaolin.

It must have been a beautiful picture.

Decent people killing each other is his favorite sight.

"Decent people, just a bunch of fools, were toyed with by my Cheng Kun between applause."

Cheng Kun sneered, and the smugness in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

Time passes slowly......

With the end of the blockade, the Heavenly Eagle Sect, the Ming Sect, and the people in the major martial arts began to move.

The roar and the sound of fighting resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Let's go!!"

"Let's go!!"

"Withdraw...... Withdraw ......"

"Hurry ......"

In the middle of a high mountain forest.

Cheng Kun and the people of the Nine Yuan Chambers looked down to see the situation below, all kinds of merchant ships, and the sound of horses' hooves.

A cruel-looking man smiled: "There are so many people." ”

Cheng Kun clasped his hands together: "You know our goal. ”

One person smiled and said, "Master rest assured, we know." ”

"When to do it."

"Wait ......" Cheng Kun responded calmly, with confidence in his words.

The others didn't care, and it was not difficult for them to kill some juniors.

I don't know how long it has been, and a carrier pigeon appeared in Cheng Kun's hand.

Cheng Kun directly opened the message.

【Red Maple Forest!】 】

Creak......

The carrier pigeon was directly pinched to death by Cheng Kun, and the blood stained his palms red.

Cheng Kun had a satisfied and grim smile on his face.

"Good apprentice, you really didn't disappoint the teacher."

"Let's go, everybody."

"The Red Maple Forest is the site of the final encirclement."

"Let's go!"

Cheng Kun set off directly, and his figure shuttled through the woods, extremely fast.

The eyes of the people in the nine Yuan rooms gathered.

"Who is this monk, such a fast body, and a good internal force behind him."

"Yes, this person is very strong."

"No wonder the ancestor told us not to underestimate the Central Plains."

One of them smiled disdainfully: "Don't grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige." ”

"You can only be a dog if you are powerful!"

"If it weren't for Zhang Zhenren in the Central Plains later, what kind of martial arts they cultivated, they would all have died a hundred times."

The others laughed, and it was true.

The middle-aged man in the lead looked at a few people with great seriousness: "Then Song Qingshu can only be scrapped at most, not killed." ”

"When we abolished Yu Daiyan, there were people from the royal family who went to the Western Regions and looked for their ancestors."

"Although the prince agreed this time, we have to be measured."

"Song Qingshu is the treasure of Wudang, if he really dies, once Zhang Zhenren walks out of Wudang, who in the royal family will be out of the customs."

"Zhang Zhenren hasn't done it for decades, and no one knows what strength he has."

"Now the Yuan room is in chaos, once that situation really happens, no matter what the result is, our brothers will die."

"Don't worry, we understand!" Several people's hearts tightened, and they responded.

They are not fools.

Zhang Zhenren has not been out of Wudang Mountain for all these years because he has an agreement with the royal family and has restrained each other.

But if Song Qingshu died, Zhang Zhenren would go to Wudang because of this matter and take a big shot.

The consequences were unimaginable.

Once that's the case, their ancestors will go out of the Western Regions to fight against the last foundation of Shaolin.

Which opponent of the royal family is Wudang, and their ancestor opponent is Shaolin.

Wudang is fighting here, and Shaolin will inevitably respond.

In the end, no matter what the outcome is, these few of them who provoked the war will surely die.

"Let's go! Remember, Song Qingshu can only be scrapped at most, and definitely can't die! ”

The leader explained again, and quickly walked towards the red maple forest.

The others nodded to each other, their eyes solemn.

For the sake of his own life, Song Qingshu can't be killed!

Song Qingshu grew up with Zhang Zhenren since he was a child and taught him personally, this is the successor of Wudang.

If Song Qingshu was killed, several of them would be dead.