In the tomb of the living dead.

Yang Xue held Song Qingshu's letter in her hand, which contained Song Qingshu's self-confidence and determination to thank and challenge Shaolin.

There is also the original agreement.

"Miss, there's news."

There was a rush of shouts outside the door.

Yang Xue's eyes changed slightly, and she took a deep breath: "Say ......"

The man's face was extremely ugly, and he handed the message to Yang Xue: "Miss read it herself." ”

Yang Xue took the letter and held it in her hand for a long time, her eyes were extremely complicated.

In the end, she did not open it, but put it on the table.

"I'm going to retreat."

"Put this letter here."

Yang Xue got up and walked inside.

The man looked at Yang Xue's figure for a long time, and finally sighed and left directly.

Wudang Mountain.

After everyone came back, they found Zhang Zhenren as soon as possible.

Song Yuanqiao quickly told him about the situation in Shaolin, including the Nine Yin True Scripture.

"Go ahead." Zhang Zhenren shook his head slightly.

"Qingshu is fine, I'll deal with it."

Everyone looked at Song Qingshu not far away with great concern.

Song Qingshu has been in a coma for seven days.

During this time, they knew about Song Qingshu's situation, very poor, very poor.

But there was nothing they could do.

"Master, Qingshu...... Can it be recovered? Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Zhenren, and a trembling voice sounded.

"Yes." Zhang Zhenren gave everyone a reassuring look.

"Go ahead."

Hearing this, everyone exhaled a long breath, as long as they could recover.

Weiwei saluted and walked out.

Creak......

After the door closed, Zhang Sanfeng came to Song Qingshu and shook his head for a while.

"The second half of the Nine Yin True Scripture."

"Yang girl...... Ay. ”

"I'm ruthless, why aren't you ruthless."

Helping Song Qingshu to get up, an internal force entered Song Qingshu's body.

Song Qingshu's current situation is due to the forcible use of exercises, and all the internal forces are squeezed into the acupoints.

It's not easy to unblock.

Seven days later.

Song Qingshu woke up under the smooth passage of Zhang Sanfeng's strong internal force.

"Ahh Song Qingshu looked at the master in front of him and wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word.

There was a hint of bitterness on his face.

He forgot that he couldn't speak.

"It's okay, it's okay slowly." Zhang Sanfeng smiled.

"Follow Master Tai to practice in a few days."

Song Qingshu's eyes showed a hint of shock: "Ah......hh

"Okay, don't, Master Tai doesn't understand." Zhang Sanfeng laughed.

"You're in a lot of physical trouble, and you can only rely on yourself."

"Alright, get some rest."

"Father, and everyone else is outside."

Zhang Sanfeng walked out after speaking, and others outside quickly walked in.

Song Yuanqiao helped Song Qingshu up, his eyes were full of self-blame.

He thought that Song Qingshu would be seriously injured, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

There was silence in the room, and no one spoke.

None of them expected this result, and the price was too great.

Song Qingshu laughed and pointed to his mouth.

Then he made a eating motion with his hands.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly arranged.

"Porridge."

"Porridge."

"Quick, quick."

Everything outside the door has been prepared for a long time, and it is quickly sent in.

Song Qingshu ate slowly, and everyone else was watching.

Seeing everyone like this, Song Qingshu walked not far away, picked up a pen and paper, and began to write.

[I'm fine. 】

[Don't worry.] 】

The others sighed, Yu Lianzhou glanced at everyone, everyone knew what it meant, and everyone left directly.

They didn't persuade because they didn't know how to persuade.

The master had already told them about the situation in Qingshu, which was very serious.

Calm returned to the house.

After Song Qingshu finished eating alone, he stood out the window in a daze.

He could feel the situation in his body, but he still couldn't use his internal force.

Scrapped!

He's really useless.

For seven days.

Song Qingshu never left the room half a step except for eating in the house.

The people in Wudang have been paying attention to Song Qingshu's situation, and even in the middle of the night, there are people observing Song Qingshu.

They often saw Song Qingshu standing alone on the windowsill in a daze in the middle of the night, for several hours in a row.

Half a month later......

Song Qingshu followed Zhang Sanfeng to practice for the first time, and at this time, his voice had begun to recover, but it was very difficult to speak.

Back in the mountains.

Zhang Sanfeng did not tell Song Qingshu how to recover, but simply played Wudang Changquan.

As usual, it ended in an hour.

This is true on the first day, the second day, and the third day......

Although Song Qingshu knew the situation in his body, it was difficult for Master Tai to refuse when he asked him.

It wasn't until a month later that Zhang Sanfeng spoke for the first time.

"How is Wudang Changquan."

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "Ordinary." ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and didn't ask any more.

In the second month, Zhang Sanfeng spoke again: "How is Wudang Changquan?" ”

Song Qingshu still replied as before: "Ordinary." ”

Zhang Sanfeng asked a second question: "Spiral Nine Shadows." ”

Song Qingshu pondered for a few seconds: "It's not difficult to understand, it's also ordinary." ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and stopped asking, stepped out, and then punched out.

At this moment, Song Qingshu saw two fist shadows.

"It's all ordinary."

"It's just a matter of people."

"Go on."

The two practiced Wudang Changquan again.

Half a year.

On this day, Song Qingshu followed Zhang Sanfeng to practice Wudang Changquan as usual.

Suddenly, he felt a trace of internal force flowing through his body.

This......

This......

How can it be!!

"Master Tai ......"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly: "Feel it?" ”

"Yes." Song Qingshu responded in a deep voice, he didn't understand why there was an internal force, he obviously didn't do anything.

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand at Song Qingshu, and the two sat on the bluestone.

"I haven't seen the Nine Shadows of the Spiral, but I've seen people use it."

"Martial arts in the world have different paths to the same end."

"I've sorted out your meridians with you before, but the acupoints can only be triggered."

"Yang Yatou gave you the next volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture, which should be at the foot of Shaolin Mountain."

"You're fast, so there's a lot of hidden dangers."

"Got it?"

Song Qingshu pondered for a long time, and he understood.

Master Tai asked him to practice Wudang Changquan in order to guide the acupoints, and Wudang Changquan was the enlightenment of Wudang Gongfa.

"I see."

Zhang Sanfeng asked calmly: "Is the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation powerful?" ”

"Nope." Song Qingshu's eyes showed a glimmer of light.

"Second uncle can be broken!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Qingshu with some surprise: "What about your father?" ”

"Yes, too." Song Qingshu continued: "The second uncle can do it, my father can do it too, so can my grandfather, and maybe in the near future, my uncle Yin Yewang can also do it." ”

"They...... Better than me. ”

"I'm distraught."

"Mine will be more, but it doesn't mean strong."

"I'm on the wrong track."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, he smiled very happily.

This battle of Shaolin is worth it!

Song Qingshu's four years are also worth it!

"The people of the Heavenly Eagle Sect are waiting for you in Wudang."

"Go ahead."

Song Qingshu got up and saluted slightly, and walked towards the Wudang Hall.

Zhang Sanfeng got up slowly, the breeze blew his robe, and his eyes looked at the direction of the Yuan royal family with extremely sharp eyes.

"Qingshu can be invincible in the world for ten years at most."

"I need ten years."

"So...... Are you ready to die? ”

The voice fell, and a person not far away slowly walked out, his eyes extremely shocked.

This person is none other than Simon Ouyang.

He received a letter from Zhang Zhenren, originally thought it was Song Qingshu's business, but he didn't expect Zhang Zhenren to do it.

"Zhang Zhenren, you ......"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ximen Ouyang and nodded: "It's almost." ”

"Qingshu needs time, and Yang Xue's girl also needs time."

"It's time for us to move."

"The results of the previous battle were very good, the Western Regions Tantra, the Yuan royal family, and your side, everyone has been stable for 5 years."

"Huashan's sword discussion is about to start, so let's move."

"When Qingshu left Shaolin, Sandu had already gone to the Western Regions Tantra."

Ximen Ouyang's face changed greatly, and Sandu had already gone to the Western Regions.

If so......

"Zhang Zhenren, you prepared it from the beginning."

"In other words, you have been preparing since you asked Song Qingshu to visit the various sects."

"Song Qingshu's transformation begins, and that's when you do it."

"Yes." Zhang Sanfeng laughed: "The affairs of the older generation will be solved by the older generation. ”

"We're not dead yet, let the young people fight what."

"Qingshu is deliberately not letting him know that Yang Xue's girl is head-on."

"That's not how people live."

As he spoke, he paused slightly, and there was some nostalgia in his voice.

"You, me, and Sandu, and others, we are young and don't carry these things."

"We have nothing to fear, we think we are invincible."

"In those years, we also had impulsiveness, ignorance, and recklessness."

"Isn't it?"

Ximen Ouyang fell silent.

Yes.

They were never saddled with these when they were young.

When the Condor Hero passed on his art to him, he didn't let him bear everything, and he didn't know everything.

Once, he was also free in the rivers and lakes, and he was also high-spirited, but he was tired of it for a long time.

Like Zhang Zhenren, like Sandu, like many people, everyone has reached a certain age and has a certain experience and chooses to bear it.

Their generation used to be carefree because the older generation was resisting them, sheltering them from the wind and rain, and giving them room to grow.

After that, the older generation is gone, and their generation continues the tradition and takes on everything, allowing the younger generation to grow up.

And now, they are not dead, why let the younger generation resist.

Even if Song Qingshu is needed in the future, Yang Xue will take over, it will be after the age of 40.

They all started to take over at this age.

Young people need their own way of living, their own lives, and the absurdity and impulsiveness of young people.

Everything they need to go through.

"Good!" Ximen Ouyang said in a deep voice: "I'll do it together." ”

"Yang Yatou will be in retreat at the Tomb of the Living Dead for the past few years, I won't tell her."

"She has a ten-year agreement with Qingshu."

"It's almost five years away."

"Shaolin's matter, Yang Yatou didn't read the letter, I guess she wants to see Song Qingshu in 5 years."

"Yes." Zhang Sanfeng smiled: "It's good." ”

"Another five years."

"Qingshu is enough time for five years, and Yang Yatou is enough."

"When they meet, the world is going to be chaotic, how to choose them to decide for themselves."

"We've been calming the Yuan Room for five years, and some people are better off continuing to retreat, what do you think, old toad?"

Ximen Ouyang laughed: "Yes." ”

"There's no problem on my side, it's just Sandu's side, I'm afraid it's a little difficult after this time."

"Kutoutuo didn't come here last time, this time Sandu went to the Western Regions, Sandu is estimated to be in trouble."

Zhang Sanfeng said calmly: "I'll go to the Western Regions first. ”

"Kutoutuo belongs to the Central Plains, and there is civil strife, and the Yuan room is not qualified to manage it."

"Unless they want all-out war."

"Can they afford this price, now it's the Yuan Room...... Don't have the guts! ”

Ximen Ouyang was shocked, Zhang Zhenren was determined to slaughter the bitter head.

As for the reason, it is obvious that it is because Yu Daiyan was injured by King Kong Gate at the beginning, and Song Qingshu almost died in the Red Maple Forest.

This is revenge.

"Old way, I also held grudges when I was young." Zhang Sanfeng laughed without the slightest concealment.

"Goodbye." Ximen Ouyang laughed out loud and left directly.

He agrees with Zhang Zhenren's choice.

The older generation is not dead, what is the younger generation resisting, and they are talking when they die.

As for whether they die or not, it is impossible to say.

In the past, the Yuan room was stable, and they often had to take care of one or two things, and they didn't dare to go to war.

Now that the Yuan Room is crumbling, they can completely let go of their hands.

Just like Zhang Zhenren said, does the Yuan Room dare to start an all-out war with them now?

The current Yuan Room is just like them at the beginning, they failed in an all-out war, or won a miserable victory, and they couldn't accept the price.

"It's time for a change on this day."

"It's time for the Dragon Slayer Knife to come out."

"Wu Mu's suicide note is also coming out, Yuan Room, your days are over!"

Ximen Ouyang's eyes radiated a powerful light, since he chose to go to war, then make comprehensive preparations.

After the older generation started, all of them retreated, and the younger generation came to the world.

The Yuan Chamber, the Western Regions, Mongolia, and the mess of cows, ghosts, gods, and snakes all entered the Central Plains.

"The Central Plains is about to change the sky and enter an unprecedented moment of chaos."

"Yang girl, Song boy, your time has come."

(End of chapter)