Chapter seventy-four, Mingjiao won, this is impossible
"Ask him." King Yin Ye pointed at Song Qingshu and leaned directly against the tree.
"Say!" The white-eyed eagle king looked at Song Qingshu with stern eyes.
For Song Qingshu and King Yin Ye to be attacked, all the people of the Heavenly Eagle Sect rushed over.
Now that he saw that the two of them had been attacked at all, how could he not be annoyed.
"Grandpa, there's a reason for this." Song Qingshu also knew that his grandfather was angry, and his face was sincere.
King Yin Ye smiled: "Still don't give me detoxification?" ”
Hearing this, the white-eyed eagle king already knew what was going on, and drank coldly.
"You really have a long ability, poisoning your uncle."
"I sent you to Hu Qingniu to learn poison, that's how it was used!"
Shout......
Song Qingshu directly took out the antidote and threw it to King Yin Ye, with a helpless expression: "Grandpa, I have no choice but to do so." ”
The white-eyed eagle king sat down directly: "Say!" ”
Song Qingshu took a deep breath and told him about the situation in Shaolin, as well as the situation he had analyzed with King Yin Ye before.
"Grandpa, if Mingjiao likes to make trouble, he will make trouble for them."
"The Aquila Sect can't follow suit."
"The Ming Sect is far away in Guangmingding, and the Heavenly Eagle Sect is in Jiangnan, which is too dangerous."
"The gains outweigh the losses."
"That's all?" The white-eyed eagle king looked at Song Qingshu and snorted coldly.
"Yes." Song Qingshu was like a child who had done something wrong at this time.
"Let's go! Go to Shaolin! The White-Eyed Eagle King got up directly and walked into the distance.
King Yin Ye glanced at Song Qingshu: "Let's go." ”
"Do you want to poison me again? Or do you want to poison your grandfather again? ”
Song Qingshu smiled wryly and followed silently.
His goal has been achieved, and it is a big deal to return to Wudang Mountain for retreat.
Along the way, everyone was in a hurry, and they all hurried overnight.
Song Qingshu kept silent, and followed behind.
3 days later.
The Heavenly Eagle Sect received a message, and Cheng Kun appeared in Shaolin.
Mingjiao is ready to do it.
"Quick!" The white-eyed eagle king snorted coldly and took the lead.
King Yin Ye slowly retreated to Song Qingshu's side: "Cheng Kun has appeared." ”
"In Shaolin."
Song Qingshu was shocked: "When will you do it?" ”
King Yin Ye said in a deep voice: "At most, three days, we may not be able to catch up." ”
"Father has sent a message telling them to wait, but they won't wait."
Song Qingshu looked at King Yin Ye with some doubts: "Uncle...... Don't want to get involved? ”
"Yes." King Yin Ye nodded: "If Shaolin is really the same as you say." ”
"Then this time it's troublesome."
"Even if Cheng Kun is caught, his father may be injured."
"I'm fine when I'm young, but my father can't be hurt when he's too old."
"That'...... Why not persuade? Song Qingshu asked puzzled.
King Yin Ye sighed: "I can't persuade you, my father has a lot of feelings for Mingjiao." ”
"He won't watch Mingjiao go wrong."
"This time Mingjiao is a big move, if too many people die, it will be even more difficult for Mingjiao in the future."
Song Qingshu was shocked, it was true.
According to memory, the future battle of the Bright Peak actually has nothing to do with the Heavenly Eagle Sect.
But his grandfather, the white-eyed eagle king, still decided to support, and in the end he almost died.
"Can't catch up."
"According to the character of the Mingjiao, they will do it directly."
"They don't think Sandu Divine Monk is strong."
King Yin Ye nodded: "Look at it." ”
"Father's current idea is to rescue Mingjiao, no matter what, Mingjiao can't die too much."
"After that, when you go to Shaolin, if the situation is not right, I will have someone send you back to Wudang."
"You can't make a move on Shaolin, otherwise it will be very troublesome."
"Yes." Song Qingshu nodded.
He knows his identity, and it's okay to have a small friction with Shaolin, but this kind of big thing can't.
He really helped the Ming Sect, and the Eagle Sect made a move against Shaolin, so Wudang was not easy to deal with.
His identity is a descendant of Wudang, and he represents too many things.
Time passes slowly......
King Yin Ye, and Song Qingshu could obviously feel that the white-eyed Eagle King's face was getting more and more wrong.
Eight days later, as soon as they arrived at the ferry, they saw the river that had been dyed red.
"Something's wrong!"
"Big deal!"
This is the first feeling of all people.
"Let's go!" The white-eyed Eagle King's face changed drastically, and he jumped down, followed by other Heavenly Eagle Sect masters.
King Yin Ye glanced at Song Qingshu.
"You can't mix it up."
"Leave!"
"Qi Mu, you stay!"
"The others followed."
"Hurry!!"
Everyone rushed quickly in the direction of Shaolin.
In a moment, only Song Qingshu and Qi Mu were left on the huge merchant ship.
Qi Mu said in a deep voice: "Childe, what should I do?" ”
"Shaolin should be in a big fight."
"And it didn't last a short time."
"Wait!" Song Qingshu looked at the direction of Shaolin with far-reaching eyes.
He couldn't go.
Now the past is trouble, and his grandfather and uncle will not allow him to pass.
"I'm going to see what's going on?" Qi Mu knew that Song Qingshu was worried about the situation inside.
"I'm not bad at strength, I'll just look at the situation and won't make a move."
Song Qingshu looked in the direction of Shaolin, and then looked at Qi Mu.
"Be careful."
"If the Shaolin people make a move on you, you directly say that you are a disciple of Wudang, come and take a look."
"Understood?"
"Understood!" Qi Mu responded and continued to walk towards Shaolin.
Song Qingshu watched Qi Mu leave and stood alone in the merchant ship.
He couldn't guess what Shaolin was like.
Mingjiao, Shaolin, are strong.
The only thing he was glad about now was that he had left the Aquila Cult aside, and the Aquila Cult was not involved.
Now going up is at most a rescue, or persuasion.
This kind of war, even if it is really to catch Cheng Kun, Shaolin will not endure it.
Too many people have died.
Time passes slowly......
Song Qingshu had been waiting for news from Qi Mu, but Qi Mu did not come back.
This is good news for Song Qingshu.
At least...... Grandpa, uncle, and the people of the Aquila Sect are fine.
"Hey...... Boy, you can. ”
"I actually deceived the Aquila Sect away."
At this moment, a voice came from not far away, and a figure swept through the air.
In the blink of an eye, I came to the merchant ship and sat down directly.
"Old toad?" Song Qingshu looked at the person in front of him with a look of surprise.
This is the man he met at the tomb of the living dead.
Ximen Ouyang didn't care about Song Qingshu's title at all, and looked at Song Qingshu with a smile on his face.
"Don't call you a senior?"
Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly and saluted slightly: "I've seen my predecessors." ”
"Why are the seniors here?"
Ximen Ouyang waved his hand at Song Qingshu: "Get some wine, get some food." ”
"If I'm in a good mood, maybe I'll tell you about Shaolin."
"Good!" Song Qingshu was overjoyed and quickly ran in.
Tables, benches, good wine and good food, all ready in just a few moments.
The two sat down, and Song Qingshu poured wine for Ximen Ouyang: "What do you call your predecessors?" ”
"That'...... Old...... Toad, the younger generation really can't scream. ”
"Ximen Ouyang, inherit the Western Poison Ouyang Feng." Ximen Ouyang took a sip of wine.
"Good wine!"
"Simon seniors." Song Qingshu shouted respectfully: "What's the situation in Shaolin?" ”
Ximen Ouyang ate a mouthful of food unhappily, looked at Song Qingshu with a smile and asked, "You tell me about your situation first." ”
"How did you trick the Aquila Sect away?"
"This time, the Heavenly Eagle Sect can be regarded as having escaped, otherwise there will be really big trouble in the future."
Song Qingshu was stunned, big trouble?
"Simon senior, who won?"
"Mingjiao." Ximen Ouyang said indifferently.
Song Qingshu's heart was shocked, Mingjiao?
How is this possible?
Sandu Monk can't beat Yang Xiao and Wusanren, isn't that right?
"Tell me, how did you cheat the Aquila Sect away?" Simon Ouyang continued to ask.
He was genuinely curious as to why the Aquila Sect hadn't joined the war.
Song Qingshu knew that if he didn't say it, Ximen Ouyang wouldn't say anything about the situation in Shaolin, so he hesitated and told the whole situation.
"Haha, haha." Ximen Ouyang laughed.
"Poisoning your uncle, you really want to come out."
"Not bad, not bad."
Song Qingshu looked aggrieved: "I can't help it, the strength of the Shaolin Sandu Monk, I'm really afraid that something will happen to my grandfather, the White-eyed Eagle King, and my uncle Yin Yewang." ”
"You explained earlier that the sect won, how is this possible?"
"Sandu Divine Monk can't beat Mingjiao?"
(End of chapter)