"He can't run away." Leng Qian's words were calm, and there was a strong confidence in his eyes.

Song Qingshu looked at Leng Qian in front of him, he knew that persuasion was useless.

Mingjiao has already made up his mind to go to Shaolin.

"I see."

"I'll send a message to Shaolin."

"Okay." Leng Qian responded and got up to leave, without saying much.

He saw Song Qingshu's dissatisfaction.

But he didn't blame Song Qingshu, he himself could understand.

After all, Shaolin is a decent family, and Mingjiao is a cult in the eyes of many people.

"Mingjiao, Shaolin." Song Qingshu looked at Leng Qian who was leaving, and his face was completely gloomy.

He never thought that the Ming Church would go to Shaolin at this time.

Now that the masters of all the major sects have gone to the Western Regions, this time point is very sensitive.

"Cheng Kun!"

"What does this guy want?"

Song Qingshu has always been very wary of Cheng Kun, who is bent on the destruction of Mingjiao.

This time, perhaps, is another conspiracy.

But he couldn't solve this conspiracy.

The people of Mingjiao are proud, whether they are Wusanren, or Yang Xiao, or his grandfather and uncle......

Although the Mingjiao knew that Shaolin had three priests, they still felt that they could solve it.

He knew he couldn't be persuaded.

Leng Qian came over just to ask, not to ask for his opinion at all, and he didn't have this weight.

Grandpa's trip to Wudang Mountain has already explained everything.

"Did you beat Shaolin?" Song Qingshu remained skeptical about the strength of the Ming Sect.

Shaolin has three monks, and there is no need to say much about the strength.

On this trip to the Western Regions, Shaolin Temple did go to a lot of people, but there were also many people who stayed in Shaolin.

"Yang Xiao, Wusanren, grandfather ......"

"It's hard."

Song Qingshu was extremely worried in his heart, he didn't think that these people could beat the Sandu Divine Monk.

"This battle can't be avoided."

Song Qingshu sighed, got up and walked towards the house.

Since his grandfather, the White-eyed Eagle King, asked Leng Qian to come over, then he wrote a letter, and he still had to do what he should do.

As for the results......

He had already guessed.

Shaolin Temple let Mingjiao investigate, this is the great joke of the world.

It's simply impossible.

It won't be long......

Song Qing finished writing the letter and sent it directly to Shaolin.

After doing all this, he pondered.

He doesn't care whether the Ming Sect lives or dies, what he cares about is his grandfather White-eyed Eagle King, his uncle Yin Ye King, and the people of the Heavenly Eagle Sect.

Grandfather and uncle must not go.

At least my uncle definitely can't go, and it's hard to protect himself if he goes.

Breaking into Shaolin, minor injuries are the best results, serious injuries are certain, and people will die if they don't do well.

"How can you persuade you?"

"How to persuade? This time, the Heavenly Eagle Sect really can't be with the Ming Sect. ”

Song Qingshu was very distressed about this problem.

Uncle Yin Yewang was injured twice because of Cheng Kun, and now he has the opportunity to take revenge, how can he endure it.

The same is true of my grandfather, the white-eyed eagle king.

Tell my grandfather that they can't beat Shaolin with Mingjiao? That's.

Say this is Cheng Kun's conspiracy? Maybe everyone believes it, but they don't care, they believe that they have the strength to solve it.

Mingjiao was not afraid of Shaolin from the bottom of his heart, and felt that they had the ability to overthrow Shaolin.

This is very in line with the character of those people in Mingjiao, who are not afraid of heaven and earth, and have always been Lao Tzu's first style in the world.

Sleepless nights......

Song Qingshu thought a lot about it that night, he needed to stop his grandfather and uncle from going to Shaolin.

It must be stopped.

Early in the morning, the sky is just dawning.

Zhang Wuji was already busy outside, tidying up the pharmacy outside.

"Brother Qingshu ......"

When Zhang Wuji saw Song Qingshu get up, he smiled and said hello.

Song Qingshu walked over slowly, looked at Zhang Wuji and smiled, "I'm leaving." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji was stunned.

Walk?

Didn't Brother Qingshu say that he would return to Wudang at the end of the year? Why is it in such a hurry?

Although he had a lot of questions, he didn't ask anything.

He guessed something must have happened.

"Okay."

"When I'm ready, I'll go back to Wudang."

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji for a long time, and then slowly spoke: "Well, send me a message when you are well." ”

"I'm done and I'm coming back to see you."

"Okay." Zhang Wuji didn't ask anything, although he had a smile on his face, there was some reluctance in his eyes.

"I'll send you out."

Song Qingshu didn't refuse, and the two walked outside one after the other.

Zhang Wuji sent Song Qingshu far away, for half an hour.

Next to a stream, Song Qingshu stopped.

"Let's go back."

Zhang Wuji settled down, finally nodded, and walked towards Butterfly Valley alone.

Song Qingshu found a place to sit down, and watched Zhang Wuji leave with complicated eyes.

These days, he has thought more than once about taking Jiuyang Divine Skill and throwing it directly to Zhang Wuji.

But in the end, he held back.

In the past, he didn't have the ability to find Jiuyang Divine Skill, but now he has it.

There is no problem at all in finding Jiuyang Divine Skill.

But he was afraid, he was afraid of changing Zhang Wuji's growth trajectory.

Once you change, a lot of things have to change with you.

Jiuyang Shengong is only the foundation of Zhang Wuji's success, and there are still cloth bags that Wusan people can't say about monks.

There is also the Great Luo Shift.

Zhang Wuji's ability to achieve Jiuyang's divine achievements is entirely because he can't say the monk's cloth bag, as well as Cheng Kun!

Zhang Wuji was because he knew that Cheng Kun was the murderer of his father-in-law Xie Xun's family, and then he was extremely excited and desperate to break through the cloth bag, so he achieved great success.

After that, there was a big Luo Shift.

There are too many coincidences in this.

If he changes, many things are unknown, Zhang Wuji can't become the leader of Mingjiao, Mingjiao can't be unified, and uprisings everywhere will be chaos.

The question of when the Yuan Room will fall is again.

Too much, too much unknown.

He is not worried about the country and the people, but the people in this world are too bitter.

The world is too chaotic.

It's not that he doesn't feel sorry for Zhang Wuji, but Zhang Wuji must have strength, otherwise he will be in big trouble.

Jiuyang Shengong, Xie Xun, these are all troubles.

Especially Xie Xun, Zhang Wuji can't avoid this trouble, either he will be caught and threatened Xie Xun, or he will watch Xie Xun die in front of him like his parents.

"Boy, let's stay up for a few more years."

"Hey......"

Song Qingshu sighed, got up and walked into the distance.

Butterfly Valley is not far away.

When Song Qingshu arrived, Qi Mu was already waiting there.

Qi Mu saw Song Qingshu running over quickly, and his face was extremely anxious.

"Childe, what's wrong?"

He hurried after receiving Song Qingshu's letter, and Song Qingshu's letter was too urgent.

It didn't say anything in it.

The two sat down directly on the side, and Song Qingshu spoke: "Tell me about the situation of the beggar gang." ”

Qi Mu said in a deep voice: "It's very messy. ”

"Recently, the beggars have killed a lot of people, and I don't know who did it."

"Mingjiao!" Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

"Leng Qian is pushing behind, and he has been doing everything recently."

"I guess it's Leng Qian that my grandfather is looking for."

Qi Mu was shocked in his heart: "One of the five scattered people is Leng Qian." ”

"Yes." Song Qingshu nodded, and said with great seriousness: "You go back to the Heavenly Eagle Sect headquarters right now." ”

"Tell my grandfather and uncle King Yin Ye that I am going to the Western Regions."

"Alone!"

"What!" Qi Mu got up abruptly and looked at Song Qingshu with a shocked expression.

"Nope."

"Nope."

"Childe, you can't go to the Western Regions, it's too dangerous over there."

"You can't go."

Song Qingshu squeezed Qi Mu's arm violently, and his tone was extremely serious.

"Listen to me."

Qi Mu was well aware of the danger in the Western Regions, and neither the Heavenly Eagle Sect nor Wudang wanted Song Qingshu to go over.

"Childe ......"

"You can't really go."

"I can't go."

Although Song Qingshu's face was serious at this time, he was still persuading.

The Western Regions really can't do it.

"Lao Qi!" Song Qingshu shouted: "Listen to me!" ”

Hearing this, Qi Mu's heart was shocked, he was stunned, he had never seen Song Qingshu like this.

Song Qingshu was anxious, worried, and helpless in his eyes.

"Childe...... What the hell is going on. ”

Song Qingshu's deep voice sounded: "Mingjiao wants to go to Shaolin." ”

"Break in."

"The Aquila Sect can't be involved."

Qi Mu looked puzzled, Mingjiao forced himself to break into Shaolin, now?

Now many people in Shaolin have gone to the Western Regions, and the major sects have also gone?

What does Mingjiao want to do?

"Why!"

"Cheng Kun!" Song Qingshu responded: "Leng Qian found out Cheng Kun's whereabouts, and he was in Shaolin. ”

"So they're looking for Shaolin dignitaries."

"Shaolin won't check for them, even if people are really in Shaolin, Shaolin will deal with it itself."

"Grandpa White-eyed Eagle King went to Wudang, my master is in retreat, and he will definitely not be able to come out."

"So, they can only break in."

Qi Mu's heart was shocked, and he forced himself into Shaolin.

He had been to Shaolin with Song Qingshu before, and he knew what was going on in Shaolin, Sandu Divine Monk, the first of the major ones.

There are also Shaolin disciples, and there are many Shaolin people.

"It's hard!"

"Childe doesn't want the sect leader to participate with King Yin Ye."

"So, Childe wants to go to the Western Regions by himself, and let the sect leader come over with King Eagle to protect you."

"Yes!" Song Qingshu responded directly: "The Heavenly Eagle Sect can't go to Shaolin. ”

"Now that the major sects have gone to the Western Regions, the Ming Sect will give people the feeling that they want to destroy Shaolin at this time."

"As for Cheng Kun, in the eyes of many people, it may just be an excuse for Mingjiao."

Qi Mu frowned: "What do you think, Childe?" ”

"Fake? Or is it true? ”

"It doesn't matter." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "Whether it's true or not, it doesn't matter. ”

"It's too costly."

"It's definitely best to catch Cheng Kun, but if you can't catch it, have you thought about the consequences?"

Hearing this, cold sweat broke out on Qi Mu's body.

It's good to find it.

What if you can't find Cheng Kun?

That is the Ming Sect, the Heavenly Eagle Sect united to destroy Shaolin.

No matter what the result of Shaolin is, the first time the various gates come back, it will definitely be revenge.

The Aquila Cult bears the brunt!

"Childe, what do you mean?"

Song Qingshu said solemnly: "I don't think they can catch Cheng Kun at all!" ”

"Even in Shaolin, they can't find it!"

"Shaolin, it's not as simple as they think."

"I see." Qi Mu had already guessed Song Qingshu's thoughts.

Mingjiao can't take Shaolin.

Although he knew that Mingjiao was very strong, he felt that he could take Shaolin.

But now that Song Qingshu was so sure, he was shaken.

Song Qingshu is a descendant of Wudang, and he must know more than him.

The Ming Sect couldn't take Shaolin, and the Sky Eagle Sect was in trouble all over the body after wading through this troubled water.

"Childe, why didn't you tell the sect leader?"

"Maybe ......"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "There are some things that can't be said. ”

"Yang Xiao of the Ming Sect, the five scattered people, plus the Five Elements Flag, and the grandfather White-eyed Eagle King, do you think they will be afraid of Shaolin?"

Qi Mu shook his head for a while, he would definitely not be afraid.

Even if Song Qingshu explained that he couldn't take Shaolin now, he still had a trace of doubt.

When others said this, they didn't believe him when they were killed.

"Got it."

"I'll be at the Aquila headquarters now."

"Childe, you...... Really going to the Western Regions? ”

"Yes." Song Qingshu nodded helplessly: "There is no way, I can only go." ”

"If I don't go to the Western Regions, my grandfather and uncle won't come with me."

"I'm going, at least one person has to come, others can't do anything about me, my identity is a bit special."

"I'll wait for you at the Hanyuan Ferry, and we'll go together in three days."

"Do you know what to say?"

Qi Mu smiled: "I understand, Childe insists on going his own way, and we can't persuade him at all." ”

"Childe can't slash the enemy Cheng Kun, so he wants to go to the Western Regions to find King Kong Gate for revenge."

"People who study martial arts are not in a good mood, and there will be big problems in the future."

"I came back to report the news when I was looking for an opportunity."

"Yes." Song Qingshu gave Qi Mu an appreciative look.

"It can be exaggerated."

"Let's just say that I learned to use poison from Hu Qingniu, even if I meet a master, I am not afraid."

"In a word, I'm very proud and arrogant now, strength plus poison, I'm not afraid of anyone."

Qi Mu nodded again and again: "Understood, understood." ”

"I'll go now."

"I'll go find Childe when I'm done."

Song Qingshu saw Qi Mu leave, and he left alone.

Mingjiao wants to go to Shaolin to find death, he can't do it, as long as the Sky Eagle Sect is fine.

As for whether Cheng Kun's appearance in Shaolin was a coincidence or a conspiracy, he didn't care at all.

Shaolin, Mingjiao, who dies and who lives, has nothing to do with him.

According to his estimate, this is probably another conspiracy, Cheng Kun is not a good bird, and his whereabouts will not be so easily exposed.

Of course, this is also his speculation, and it has little to do with him anyway.

"Break into Shaolin?"

"You guys are looking for death, I hope you have better luck and don't die too much."

Song Qingshu hummed a little song, and he didn't care.

Mingjiao will die if he dies.

There are no dead people in the rivers and lakes that day, and dead people are too normal.

Song Qingshu looked leisurely here.

On Wudang's side, Song Qingshu's seventh uncle Mo Shenggu was very difficult at this time.

He had just sent off the White-browed Eagle King.

The white-eyed eagle king explained Cheng Kun's affairs in Shaolin, and hoped to meet the master to discuss what to do.

But the master has already gone into retreat, and he has told him not to disturb him.

Mo Shenggu guessed the idea of the White-eyed Eagle King, and he estimated that the White-eyed Eagle King wanted to go to Shaolin to ask someone to investigate.

It's dangerous.

After the attack on the Red Maple Forest, Shaolin and the major sects jointly went to the Western Regions.

There are two reasons why the time is set in three months.

First, the various sects do need time to recuperate.

Second, Shaolin is calling back people to guard against sneak attacks.

The Shaolin disciples who were originally scattered in the rivers and lakes all hid their identities and returned to Shaolin.

At this time, Shaolin seems to have gone a group of masters, but it is actually more powerful than before.

It's not a joke that Shaolin disciples are all over the world, there are really many Shaolin people.

There may not be many top masters, but there are really a lot of second-rate masters.

"Forget it, I'll send a letter to Qingshu and ask him to find a way to persuade him."

Mo Shenggu sighed, this kind of thing is secret, it is impossible for him to tell the White-eyed Eagle King.

The only way now is to let Song Qingshu persuade the white-eyed eagle king and wait for the master to get out.

The others have all gone to the Western Regions, and now Wudang is alone, and he can't leave.

(End of chapter)