Chapter 184, Zhang Sanfeng solves doubts, and Song Qingshu's transformation

Not much......

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya all came to Song Qingshu's room.

They had already learned the news through the old guard.

The situation is very bad now.

When the women came in, their faces were a little urgent.

As long as Qi Mu and the others can't form a formation, it will be very dangerous.

So far, there have been ten first-class masters on the Mongolian side, and there are many second-rate masters, and the others are not counted.

Under normal circumstances, Qi Mu and others can not care about some third-rate characters.

But now it is different, the cost of nearly seven days of fighting is too great.

Any small problem will be infinitely magnified.

"Do you want to do it?" Yang Xue's deep voice sounded.

She didn't want anything to happen to Qi Mu and the others.

The same is true for the four daughters of Youlan Zhuya.

They are now very familiar with the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, and it is not a problem for Zhan Jing Bufan and others to have a little advantage.

"I'm not sure." Song Qingshu turned his head to look at the five girls.

He saw the worry in the eyes of Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya, and he himself was worried about Qi Mu and the others.

But if you do it now, you can't change anything.

"Everyone is the most restrained."

"It doesn't really mean much."

The women also knew that it didn't make much sense, but they wanted to try it.

If they have the ability to force the other person to retreat, maybe there is a turnaround.

The situation of Qi Mu and others is really not optimistic.

"Let's go check it out." Yang Xue spoke slowly.

"If you really can't do it, you can only do it."

"Qi Mu and the others can't have an accident."

Song Qingshu saw that the girls were so worried, and said comfortingly.

"Lao Qi, they are indeed troublesome, but they are not as troublesome as you think."

"Although the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation has been broken, there is still a Wang He."

"Wang He can make up for any position, although there are some deficiencies, but there is no problem."

"The beggars are here too, don't worry."

The women also understand this, but the Mongolian side is menacing, and it is obvious that they will not give up if they do not achieve their goal.

"I'd like to go over and have a look." Yang Xue's deep voice sounded.

"What if...... If something goes wrong, you have to stop it. ”

Song Qingshu thought for a while and nodded slightly: "Lao Qi really can't have an accident, I'll go and ask Master Tai about them." ”

"Jing Bufan chased after Qi Mu and the others, just to know the situation of Jiuyang Divine Skill."

"It's okay to give it to them."

"I went."

Speaking, Song Qingshu left directly.

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya sat down directly in the room, and they saw Song Qingshu's thoughts.

Song Qingshu didn't want to do it now, or he was afraid that something would happen to them.

If something happens to Qi Mu and the others, they will have to do something with Jing Bufan and the others.

Once you do it, it is essential to be injured, and at most you will not die.

It's troublesome after an injury, and it takes time to recover.

All of them are on the rise, and there is a lot of room for improvement.

Jing Bufan and others have reached a bottleneck, and their progress in the same time is several times that of Jing Bufan and others.

Recovering from an injury is not cost-effective.

Therefore, Song Qingshu would rather throw out the secret of Jiuyang Divine Skill than make a big move.

The other side.

Song Qingshu knocked on the door of Master Zhang Sanfeng's room.

Knock Knock......

Knock Knock......

"Master Tai, it's me."

"Enter." Zhang Sanfeng's calm voice sounded, woke up from meditation, got up and sat down at the table.

Song Qingshu came in.

"Sit." Zhang Sanfeng knew that Song Qingshu was in trouble, but he didn't react much.

Poured two cups of tea and pushed one over.

"Something's wrong." Song Qingshu opened his mouth to recount the news he received.

Zhang Sanfeng took a sip of tea, listened quietly, and behaved very calmly, and then looked up at Song Qingshu.

"Qingshu, you've changed."

"You're afraid."

"Master Tai used to be afraid."

Song Qingshu looked at Master Tai's eyes, his heart was shocked, and his body tensed.

Scared?

Are you scared?

"Master Tai, I ......"

Before the words fell, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly and continued to speak.

"If it were two years ago, you would do it directly to Jing Bufan and the others."

"There will be no hesitation."

"At that time, you were sharp, you dared to face everything, you felt that you could change everything."

"Fearless."

"Whether it's Wudang, Yang Xue, Qi Mu and others, Zhang Wuji, Mingjiao, etc., ......"

"You think you can take care of it, but now you're starting to worry."

"You've been exposed to too much."

Song Qingshu looked at Master Tai's calm eyes and was silent.

Master Tai is right.

If it were two years ago, he would not have the slightest hesitation to make a move, slaughtering Jing Bufan and others are saying.

Even if he can't kill, he will exchange injuries for injuries with the other party.

He is young, Yang Xue is old, and the four daughters of Youlan Zhuya are also young, even if everyone is seriously injured, they will recover faster than the Yuan Room.

But now, he worries about the future.

He was afraid, he was afraid that something would happen to Huashan.

He needs to work with Yang Xue and others to turn the situation around in Huashan.

"Do you know the difference between you and Yang Xue's girl?" Zhang Sanfeng saw that Song Qingshu was silent and laughed.

Song Qingshu shook his head.

Zhang Sanfeng opened his mouth and said: "Yang Xue just wants Ximen Ouyang to live, and if he wants us to live, just stop the Yuan Room." ”

"And you're not, you're not trying to stop it, you're trying to kill the Yuan Room."

"That's the essential difference."

"Your heart is bigger than Yang Xue and Nangong and others."

"Whether it's Yang Xue, Nangong, Shangguan and them, they have known the strength of the Yuan Room since they were children."

"So they have fear in their hearts, and you don't."

"We discovered your character at a very young age."

"You have a fearless temperament and self-confidence."

"So I rarely restrain you, for example, you have learned something since you were a child, and your father and other uncles have forced you, but what I ask of you is that you understand."

"Just know, I never force it."

"Martial arts, calligraphy, and so on."

"Do you know why?"

"Nope." Song Qingshu looked at Master Tai and shook his head again.

"Because you don't need to be forced." Zhang Sanfeng laughed, with relief in his eyes.

"You grew up under my nose, so I know what you're going to do in the future."

"Or rather, what will you want later?"

"Martial arts, calligraphy, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc...... If you need to, you will learn. ”

"For example, martial arts, after you rescued Zhang Wuji in Wudang, you began to know how to improve your strength."

"For example, when you first entered the rivers and lakes, after you met Yang Yatou, you began to study calligraphy and piano sound."

"Isn't it?"

"Yes." Song Qingshu did not deny it.

He's the kind of guy who goes with the flow and doesn't have much to offer.

Martial arts is just to save his life, and studying calligraphy and piano music is just for Yang Xue.

Everything he learned was pure for purpose.

"So, you don't need to be forced, you will work hard for what you want." Zhang Sanfeng laughed.

"After meeting Cheng Kun, your life began to take a turn, and you began to urgently need strength."

"After facing the Central Plains, you followed the path I arranged and fell in Shaolin."

As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Song Qingshu complicatedly.

"Qingshu, I didn't prepare for you to come in."

"It always has been."

"I should come in." Song Qingshu's firm voice sounded.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, he could understand Song Qingshu's thoughts.

"I know your character, so I don't want you to know too much."

"It's not just you, but Wudang as well, I never asked you to carry anything."

"A generation has a generational responsibility, and your generation is not here."

"Like your father, their responsibility is not here, but elsewhere."

"After we leave, Wulin also needs people."

Song Qingshu didn't make a sound, which can be regarded as a silent rebuttal.

He won't watch the older generation die.

"Hey." Zhang Sanfeng sighed.

He knew that the current Song Qingshu could no longer be persuaded, so he rarely said this.

Today, I only said this when I saw the worry in Song Qingshu's eyes.

"When I founded Wudang."

"I used to think that I could change everything, and with three feet in my hand, I could fix all injustices."

"I can fix everything."

"But then, I was scared, just like you are now."

"I don't want people to die, I want everyone to live, I want to take care of everything, but I can't."

"A lot of people died in the Central Plains."

"There are a lot of things I can't change."

"Master Tai......" Song Qingshu was about to speak, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly, and spoke again, with some sadness in his eyes.

"After I founded Wudang, I rarely went to Wudang."

"I haven't been to Huashan Sword once, do you know why?"

Song Qingshu still shook his head.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it." Zhang Sanfeng's voice trembled a little.

The voice was full of unwillingness.

Song Qingshu looked at Master Tai's eyes unwilling to be angry, and his heart was shocked.

He could feel Master Tai's anger and grievances.

Obviously has the strength, but you can only watch, how painful it is.

"Do you know the consequences of my actions?" Zhang Sanfeng looked directly at Song Qingshu, this kind of look made Song Qingshu dare not look directly at all.

Song Qingshu was silent for a long time: "The martial arts war, the Central Plains martial arts inheritance collapsed. ”

"The Yuan Room may be very costly, but the world is still the Yuan Room."

"Yes!" Zhang Sanfeng's deep voice sounded.

"As long as I do it, Wudang will be destroyed in an instant, and the same is true for Shaolin and Central Plains martial arts."

"I can't stop it, this world is Yuan's, and I can't do anything in the face of thousands of troops."

"At most, I'm only going to kill the royal family, or destroy the masters of the Yuan family, is it useful?"

"It's useless, the Yuan family will die, but the inheritance will still remain."

"On the contrary...... The collapse of the inheritance of the Central Plains will nourish the Yuan Room, and after my death, the Yuan Room will have martial arts, and the Yuan Room will grow by leaps and bounds. ”

"There is nothing in the Central Plains."

"I can teach, but I can teach as much."

"Talent in martial arts is indeed important, but it also needs actual combat, and only by gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools can you get out of your own way."

"In such an environment facing the siege of the Yuan Chamber, it is difficult to grow."

"So I can only endure and watch others die."

"Now you can." Song Qingshu understood what Master Tai meant at this time.

My heart was inexplicably sad.

Master Tai needs to vent, vent the grievances and dissatisfaction of countless years.

Master Tai has an unprecedented desire to fight, and he has no regrets about dying in battle.

This is the result that Master Tai needs, not to live.

Master Tai is not afraid of death.

Therefore, after the chaos of the Yuan Chamber, Master Tai began to go to Wudang, because he knew that the current Central Plains was fearless.

The Yuan room is rotten, and the building will collapse.

Master Tai can make a move, as long as the Yuan Room does something out of the ordinary, he will fight directly.

"Yes." Zhang Sanfeng's eyes showed a powerful light.

"Now you can."

"Qingshu...... You are too master and I have endured most of my life, do you think I still need to endure it? ”

"Everyone says that you live a long life of 100 years, but your master and I have long passed the age of 100, and now I have lived more than ten years."

"I've lived enough."

"Wudang Mountain has your father, your second uncle, third uncle, etc., ......"

"And you and Mowgli."

"I don't care."

"I don't need to worry about martial arts for you later."

"You add Yang Xue, plus Youlan Zhuya, four girls, plus Zhang Wuji."

"Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, you can crush the Yuan Room for at least fifty years."

"Enough ......"

"A generation has the responsibility of a generation, and our generation has been entangled with the Yuan Room for a lifetime, and it's time to end it."

"Your generation, suppressed the Yuan Room for fifty years."

"The next generation, that's the next generation, the next generation, the generation doing the generation."

Song Qingshu looked at the master in front of him, and his heart was not happy.

He knew what Master Tai meant by saying so much.

Let yourself not take care of the older generation, this is the responsibility of their older generation, and it is also the grievance of their generation.

Maybe they can save them, they will be happy and relieved, but they can't let go of their hearts.

There are some things that have been weighing on their hearts for most of their lives, and these things need a result.

They need a result of their own creation, even if they die willingly for it.

This is the choice of the older generation itself.

"Yang Xue and I got married before you went to Huashan to discuss swords." Song Qingshu was silent for a long time, and finally said what happened to him and Yang Xue.

At this time, he did not know what to say, nor did he know how to persuade.

For the older generation, they have lived too depressed and suppressed for a lifetime.

They were bitter in their time.

And now...... They have survived and can finally vent, and this breath must be vented, otherwise they will be suffocated to death.

All he can do now is reassure the older generation, that's all.

"Very good." Zhang Sanfeng laughed and didn't explain anything.

Everything that needs to be said has been said.

How Song Qingshu chooses, he can't change.

Song Qingshu looked at Master Tai, his eyes were full of unbearability: "Master Tai, does it have to be like this?" ”

"Actually...... Maybe...... It can be done in a different way. ”

Zhang Sanfeng laughed, he knew Song Qingshu's worries, and his eyes showed unprecedented confidence.

"You don't know what failure is anymore."

"When I went to the Western Regions to shoot the death of the fire head, Ba Shang and Ba Xiu could only watch, do you know why?"

"If they dare to move, I'll kill them together!"

Song Qingshu laughed: "I know. ”

"I know what to do."

"Go ahead." Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand.

Song Qingshu saluted respectfully and walked out, and after closing the door, he took a deep breath.

At this point, he knew one thing.

Huashan is very troublesome.

The older generation is so determined that they have given up life and death.

Now that the Yuan Room Building is about to fall, they don't have to worry about it.

The responsibility of their generation is over, and they need a result.

Master Tai is much more peaceful than the other older generations.

Master Tai is so determined, and the situation of others can be imagined.

"But I don't want to." Song Qingshu sighed in his heart.

Maybe it's the best outcome for the older generation, but it's not what he wants.

Watching the older generation die, he couldn't bear it.

Zhang Zhenren is his master, and Ximen Ouyang single-handedly brought Yang Xue up.

The Shaolin Sandu Monk is the last pillar of Shaolin, and the Master of Empty Enlightenment is dead.

None of these people can have an accident.

"Zhang Wuji, I didn't expect Master Tai to include you."

Song Qingshu knew Master Tai's determination from the time he heard Master Tai say that Zhang Wuji participated in the Seven Interception of True Martial Arts.

Master Tai has already arranged for fifty years from now.

No worries.

"From generation to generation."

"Hoo ......"

Song Qingshu walked towards his room, he knew that Yang Xue and the others were waiting for his reply.

Once, he wanted to use the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation to discuss the sword in Huashan and help the older generation.

Now it seems...... The older generation doesn't think so.

The older generation does not have high requirements for them, as long as they stop Jing Bufan and the others.

As for other things, they are not needed.

Or rather, don't want them to interfere.

Master Tai, Ximen Ouyang's predecessors, Shaolin Sandu monks.

Everyone's idea is very simple, Song Qingshu can do what he wants.

All in order to overthrow the Yuan Chamber.

Fight when you should, and don't take care of them.

They don't need the younger generation to worry, if Song Qingshu really cares about them, they will be disappointed.

Qi Mu and the others' current strength is the mainstay of the martial arts, and they are also the people who can play an important role in overthrowing the Yuan Chamber in the future.

Can't die!

"Let's fight, then." Song Qingshu's face showed a confident smile.

Master Tai's previous words were already very clear.

Master Tai went to the Western Regions to kill the fire head, and the others could only watch and die.

Master Tai is very strong, very strong, and he is too strong to understand, and no one else can understand it.

Creak......

Song Qingshu pushed open the door and walked in directly.

Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya and others all looked over, and there was some surprise in their eyes.

At this time, Song Qingshu's eyes had changed too much compared to before.

"What's wrong?"

"What did Zhang Zhenren say?"

Song Qingshu smiled confidently: "Let's go, go over and have a look." ”

"There can't be an accident over there, if it doesn't work, there will be a fight, anyway, sooner or later."

"Fear of life and death!"

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya glanced at each other, their eyes full of doubts.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong.

Song Qingshu has changed too much.

Song Qingshu had worries in his eyes before, but now it's all gone.

"Childe...... What did you talk to Zhang Zhenren? Dongfang Yu looked at Song Qingshu curiously.

The same goes for others.

Song Qingshu smiled: "It's a good thing, Master Tai has already left us hole cards." ”

"Jing Bufan and the other three, we will definitely be able to stop it, without the slightest accident."

"Zhang Wuji learned the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, and Master Tai taught it."

"The six of us add Zhang Wuji, and we can completely suppress the Yuan Room."

Hearing this, Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya were shocked on their faces.

Zhang Wuji?

Zhang Wuji's strength is not bad, and he has been in Wudang for a long time.

If Zhang Zhenren taught by himself, it would definitely be no problem.

In this way, their seven-person array was assembled.

"Let's go." Song Qingshu could understand the surprise of the women, and he began to do the same.

He was surprised by Zhang Wuji's joining.

Master Tai has not said until now, it should be for the future.

I say it now, probably because I perceive my hesitation.

When everyone left the room, Jing Bufan and others not far away also noticed it.

They have been waiting for Song Qingshu.

According to their estimates, Song Qingshu was slower than they thought.

"Together." Song Qingshu smiled and looked at Jing Bufan and the others in the distance.

The people in the Yuan Room did not refute, and everyone went downstairs together, thinking about walking outside.

The older generation of the Yuan Room also came out.

It's just that everyone didn't move, but watched quietly.

The Yuan Room is not worried about Jing Bufan and others suffering, and Zhang Sanfeng and others are not worried about Song Qingshu suffering.

Song Qingshu and Jing Bufan and others passed this time, even if there was a big war, the chance of dying was very small.

After all, there are many people in Shenxiakou, and as long as someone is injured, others will take care of it.

Forcibly kill, very difficult.

Even if that side wins, it will definitely get hurt.

With the sound of horses' hooves, Song Qingshu, Jing Bufan and others all left the Golden Inn.

The group marched together for a while and then separated.

Sinking Gorge Mouth.

At this time, there were many people gathered here, and the first people of the beggar gang to arrive were already hidden in the mountain peak.

A small number of them have already walked out of the mouth of the Shenxia to meet Qi Mu and others.

The originally peaceful barren land is extremely lively at this time.

On the sandy road, Wang He led people to the place where Qi Mu and the others sent the message.

He knew he had to be fast.

"How far away." Wang He quickly asked the people on the side.

"Soon, just ahead." One person responds quickly.

After a while, everyone vaguely saw a black spot in the distance, and many people were entangled.

"It's them, quick!!" Wang He let out a loud shout, jumped up from his horse, and ran directly over with light skills.

The speed shocked countless people.

The people of the beggar gang knew that Wang He's strength was good, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.

At least this speed is also stepping into the top class.

In the middle of the battlefield.

Qi Mu and the others are not in a good situation, they have been fighting and retreating.

The three most seriously injured were kept in the middle.

Although they are no longer able to form a formation, their current strength has improved a lot compared to the beginning.

Actual combat is the best teacher, and the seven days of fighting have allowed them to fully adapt to their abilities.

"Don't let them run, stop!!" Wang Sai snorted coldly.

The others quickly surrounded them in the distance.

Wang Sai's condition at this time was not good, and his face was pale.

Or not just Wang Sai, but everyone else as well.

Seven days of fighting, except for the first-class masters can support, no one else can do it at all.

The general martial arts people have changed several batches.

It was precisely because of this that they were able to chase after Qi Mu and the others.

In the heyday of Qi Mu and others, these second-rate masters and third-rate characters were useless, but now they are very useful.

The consumption of internal force was too great, and Qi Mu and the others did not dare to fight hard at all.

"You're so ruthless." While resisting the attack, Qi Mu looked indifferently at Wang Sai and the others in the distance.

He knew early on what the Mongols wanted to do.

Endless consumption, consume them.

If they hadn't regained their strength because of the cultivation of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, they would have been planted a long time ago.

"Gotta go." Liu Bai looked at the desperate Mongols, and a deep voice sounded.

They are in a bad situation now, and they must run to the mouth of the Shenxia.

Even if you pay a big price, you have to break through.

They have reservations until now, and this is their habit, and they will always keep their hands behind.

The others looked at each other, and now they had to be all exposed, or they wouldn't be able to leave.

"Don't let them run." The Mongols are not stupid either.

They have been fighting with Qi Mu and the others for the past few days.

For Qi Mu is already familiar,

Whenever they thought that Qi Mu and the others could not do anything, this group of people would suddenly break through and leave.

They've suffered several losses before, so they're extra careful this time.

At the moment when Qi Mu and the others broke out, the others were all on guard, not fighting hard at all, just intercepting.

"I'm in trouble." Qi Mu and the others frowned and leaned together.

The Mongols surrounded them in the middle, especially near the mouth of the Shenxia Gorge.

Mongolia already knows what Qi Mu and others think.

Qi Mu and the others can only go to the mouth of the Shenxia gorge now, and the rest of them are dead.

"Kill!" The Mongols roared again.

These days, Qi Mu and the others have killed many of them, and today Qi Mu and the others don't want to run.

They will definitely not give Qi Mu and the others a chance to recover.

During this time, they had already seen the recovery ability of Qi Mu and the others.

"You go, leave us alone." Wang Cheng yelled, and rushed out directly thinking about the front.

He's already injured and doesn't have much chance of walking,

It's better to open the way by yourself than to die all here, and with a desperate blow, you will definitely be able to open one.

The other two injured people saw Wang Cheng's move and followed him directly.

A terrifying internal force erupted directly from his body.

"Your uncle!" Liu Bai roared angrily and rushed straight over.

The same goes for Qi Mu, Zhang Cang and others.

"Die and die together."

"It's just a matter of life, come on!"

"Come on!!"

The twelve of them have been able to get to this point, and their feelings speak for themselves, and they will not leave alone.

"Hold on, and people will come right away." Qi Mu was afraid that Wang Cheng and the three of them would beg for death, so he roared angrily.

"I can't die."

"Trust me."

"Trust me."

“……”

The Mongols sneered at the madness of Qi Mu and the others.

They are just afraid that Qi Mu and the others will not go crazy, only if they go crazy, they will have a chance.

Qi Mu and the others have always been too calm, and now it's just right.

"Damn it!" Wang Sai was originally happy about Qi Mu and the others' fight, but suddenly saw a figure in the distance coming quickly, and his face changed greatly.

"Stop that guy!!"

"Stop!!"

Wang Sai roared angrily and rushed directly towards the comer.

The people come quickly, and at least they are first-class.

He couldn't understand how there could be a first-class master here in the Central Plains.

They all know the whereabouts of the first-class masters in the Central Plains.

Who is this man!

"What are you guys, stop me!" Wang He laughed wildly at the people who rushed over.

Disdainful of the onrushing people, he shuttles through the crowd nimbly, and with every movement, one person falls.

From a distance, I could only see blood splashing in the air, and figures fell one by one.

"Wudang swordsmanship." Wang Sai roared angrily.

"You're Wudang!!"

"How is it possible, how can Wudang have a first-class master!!"

The faces of the other people in Mongolia have changed greatly, Wang He's body is fast, he is ruthless, and the third-rate masters are basically one sword.

This is definitely a master, a top master.

So far, Wang He has not had any anger on his body, but even so, no one doubts Wang He's strength.

This is an absolute top master and has absolute confidence in himself.

"Qi Mu, let's go!" Wang He laughed and rushed straight to Qi Mu's side.

A terrifying internal force appeared on the long sword and slashed out directly.

Everyone in front of them could only avoid, and some people who didn't have time to avoid were directly shocked back to the ground.

"I ...... This ......" Qi Mu and the others were all stunned.

Isn't that outrageous......

is also a great achievement of Jiuyang, and they are not a little bit worse than Wang He.

"There is a real gap between people." Liu Bai smiled bitterly as he approached Wang He.

The same goes for others.

Wang He, whether it is combat experience or internal strength, is much stronger than them.

The others watched Qi Mu and the others gather together with Wang He, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Wang He held the long sword in his right hand and pointed it directly at the Mongols, his eyes were extremely indifferent.

"Are you still coming?"

The strong wind blew Wang He's robe, and Wang He showed absolute momentum in the face of dozens of Mongols.

Fearless of anything.

"I'm doing it, I'm just staring at your first-class masters, can you stop me?"

Wang He's calm voice echoed in the air.

Treading ......

Treading ......

At this time, the sound of horses was heard in the distance, and they came towards Wang Sai and the others at great speed.

Almost as soon as everyone heard the voice, they saw several figures coming quickly.

"A few cripples." Qi Mu smiled calmly beside Wang He.

"Scrap us before and rest for two hours, paper tiger."

It wasn't loud, but the Mongols could hear it.

After a few people from Mongolia came over, their faces changed slightly.

Wang Sai's deep voice sounded: "The people of Wudang, Jiuyang Divine Skill, are very strong, stronger than Qi Mu and others. ”

"An absolute master."

"In my heyday, I probably wasn't a match for him."

The faces of the rest of the Mongolians suddenly changed.

"Wudang, Wang He." Wang He collected the long sword, he knew that the other party was afraid of death.

The Mongols had all gone through seven days of fighting and were able to maintain a maximum of 20% of their combat effectiveness.

He was fearless.

The Mongol looked at the blood-stained sword, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Wang He's actions were too contemptuous.

Wang He was sure that they didn't dare to do it.

"By the way, I will also be a real martial arts seven interception." Wang He looked at the Mongols with a smile on his face.

"You should know about the True Martial Seven Interception Formation, right?"

"Senior Brother Song taught Qi Mu them, so I learned them by the way."

"Try?"

The Mongols were worried about this if they didn't do anything.

They were well aware of the power of the True Martial Seven Interception Formation.

Although Qi Mu and the others are injured now, Wang He is in full combat power, and others assist Wang He, and Wang He's combat power is extremely terrifying.

Before, Liu Bai and the others were not as strong as Wang He, and with the blessing of the formation, they couldn't resist at all, so they had to find a way to separate them from fighting.

Right now...... Difficult.

"The beggars are coming?" A Mongolian looked at the figure in the distance, and a deep voice sounded.

The Mongols turned their heads to see that someone had come.

"They're dragging their feet." Qi Mu's indifferent voice sounded.

Wang He smiled: "I know." ”

"Wait for someone."

"Who isn't?"

"Senior Brother Song is looking at the master of the Yuan Room."

"If you come, you will come, I don't believe that Senior Brother Song will suffer."

Qi Mu and the others laughed, indeed......

Now in this situation, the other party left them, unlikely.

Only Jing Bufan and others came.

The yellow sand was all over the sky, and there was only the sound of horses' hooves in everyone's ears, and everyone did not move.

Wang Cheng and the other three injured people quickly paid the pill.

They were already seriously injured, and with the sudden outburst before, the injuries were now even more serious.

The Mongols' eyes flickered.

They wanted to leave Qi Mu, Wang He and others, they wanted to do it very much, but they were afraid.

I'm afraid that there are still masters in the group of beggars in the back.

So far, there are too many people in Jiuyang Divine Skill, Qi Mu and the others are twelve, plus a Wudang Wang He.

Maybe...... There are also people.

The beggars are rushing this way, and so are the Mongols.

There are indeed many Mongols, but there are no masters.

On the other hand, in the Central Plains, there may not be many second-rate masters, but there is a first-class master in his heyday.

As for whether there is hiding, Mongolia is not sure.

Now in this situation, I can only wait for Jing Bufan and others to come over.

When the beggars arrived, Qi Mu and the others recovered directly.

The same is true of the Mongols, the current situation, can only wait.

Wang He directly helped Qi Mu and the others recover from their injuries, and the recovery of Jiuyang's divine skills was already strong.

In addition, the exercises practiced by everyone are the same, so the recovery is extremely fast.

Not much......

In the expectant gaze of everyone, several dark shadows appeared in the distance.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and everyone knew that the person they were waiting for was coming.

"Yo, you're not dead yet?" Before Song Qingshu arrived here, some ridiculous voices sounded.

Qi Mu and the others woke up from their recovery, several people smiled awkwardly, and everyone got up.

"Song Shaoxia, Mrs. Song."

"Song Shaoxia, Mrs. Song."

“……”

The beggars saluted respectfully to Song Qingshu and Yang Xue and others.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue nodded slightly at everyone.

"Sorry, thank you."

The crowd waved their hands one after another.

"Song Shaoxia, see you outside."

"Song Shaoxia, see you outside."

“……”

"Senior Brother Song." Wang He said hello with a smile.

Youlan Zhuya and the four girls quickly checked the injuries of Qi Mu and the others.

"Childe, it's okay."

Song Qingshu nodded, looked at Wang He and smiled, "It's troublesome." ”

Wang He laughed: "It should be." ”

"Idle is idle anyway."

Song Qingshu smiled, he was also familiar with Wang He, so he was not polite.

Brick looked at Qi Mu and the others.

"It's a little miserable."

"If I hadn't left a king, you would have carried it all."

"No."

"No, I can't kill you."

Qi Mu and the others looked embarrassed, they had been brainless and reckless before, and most of the time they had someone to help.

Not really.

Without Wang He, they're really finished.

"Look at you, it's also Jiuyang Divine Skill, now you know the difference." Song Qingshu was well aware of Wang He's strength.

Although he didn't see Wang He make a move, he was sure that Qi Mu and the others were shocked.

Wang He's foundation is good, and with Master Tai's personal teaching, his strength must be very strong.

"Strong!" Qi Mu and the others nodded.

"Childe, you can't blame us, we are ascending to the sky in one step, and Wang He is steady."

"yes, it's almost normal."

"So we're satisfied."

"Yes, yes, it can't be compared, it can't be compared."

“……”

Everyone also knew that Song Qingshu was just joking, anyway, they were used to it.

Everyone is a typical dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"It's not productive." Song Qingshu scolded with a smile.

Not far away, Jing Bufan and the others looked at Wang He, their eyes kept flashing.

They didn't expect that in addition to Qi Mu and the others, there was also a Wudang Wang He who cultivated Jiuyang Divine Skill, and he was a great success.

How much is Song Qingshu hiding?

"Talk?" Jing Bufan looked at Song Qingshu and shouted.

"Don't talk about it." Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan and smiled disdainfully.

"What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

"I can kill you, can you believe it?"

Hearing this, the faces of all the Mongols changed suddenly.

Song Qingshu is not too crazy.

Jing Bufan, Yuan Zhe, Yuan Qing, Ba Gu Cang, Luo Xun, Luo Ying's eyes narrowed.

Song Qingshu is a bit abnormal.

At this time, Song Qingshu was too different from the previous one in the inn.

It's not just Jing Bufan who is puzzled.

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya were also a little puzzled, Song Qingshu was too domineering at this time.

In other words, he didn't put Jing Bufan and others in his eyes at all.

The rest of the Central Plains didn't pay much attention to it.

Whether it is Wang He, Qi Mu and others, or the beggar gang, everyone knows Song Qingshu's way of doing things.

It has always been so.

"Three thousand cavalry, two hours at most." Jing Bufan pointed behind him.

Although he was very puzzled by Song Qingshu's attitude, he didn't think much about it.

There's no time for him to think about it now.

"Can the two-hour battle end?"

The people of the Central Plains were shocked.

Three thousand cavalry, if these people arrived, they would not be able to stop it at all.

At least it can't be stopped here, and the cavalry is a big killer.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu ignored Jing Bufan, and turned his head to look at Wang He: "Can the first-class Mongolian masters be killed?" ”

"Yes." Wang He smiled confidently.

"If I can't finish killing, I'll plant myself."

Song Qingshu laughed and turned his head to look at Jing Bufan: "Try it?" ”

"Ten half-crippled first-class masters, what's the use?"

"Lao Qi and the others used the ancient tomb's method of prolonging life once, and it was a big deal to go back and raise them for three or five years if they were seriously injured, and it was cost-effective to change to a group of second-rate Mongolian masters."

"As for the others......"

"Hehe, do you think it's old enough for them to kill?"

"Talk to me, what qualifications do you have?" Song Qingshu smiled contemptuously.

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya were shocked in their hearts, they knew very well that Qi Mu and the others would not have a way to continue their lives at all

Song Qingshu is completely bluffing.

Today's Song Qingshu is terrifying.

They didn't understand what Song Qingshu was going to do.

"You're determined to fight, aren't you?" Jing Bufan and the others all knew what Song Qingshu meant.

Song Qingshu is now forcing them to do it.

They felt the fighting intent on Song Qingshu's body.

They knew very well that the people below would definitely not be able to fight.

After the method of sustaining life in the ancient tomb was used, the consequences were very serious.

Even if Qi Mu and the others really know how to continue their lives, they will basically be scrapped after they are used up, and it is impossible to recover them in three or five years.

"Yes!" Song Qingshu's deep voice sounded.

"Let's go, let's have a fight."

"Win me, you can ask whatever you want."

Jing Bufan and the others looked at Song Qingshu with deep eyes.

What did Song Qingshu want to do, and why was he so anxious to do it with them.

They knew very well that as long as both sides moved, even if they didn't die, they would end up seriously injured.

Song Qingshu was afraid that they would interfere in the future?

To fight or not to fight?

The current situation can't be fought without fighting,

There must be an explanation for the matter of Jiuyang's divine skills.

There were still 3,000 cavalry behind the Mongols, and why did Song Qingshu end everything after two hours of fighting.

They could be sure that Song Qingshu wanted to fight them with a purpose.

"Okay." Jing Bufan responded in a deep voice.

"I don't know why you're fighting us, but we can accompany you this one."

"But you have to make it clear about the Jiuyang Divine Skill."

"Or else...... Everyone does it directly, and each has its own destiny. ”

"Even if Qi Mu and the others use the method of prolonging life, they will be abolished in the end, Qi Mu is a talent, you know better than me."

"They are abolished, and we can accept this result."

"You're a thief." Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan and laughed.

This guy is really troublesome, and in an instant he thought of having a purposeful fight on his own.

He did have a reason for fighting, but he was more afraid that something would happen to Qi Mu and others.

Qi Mu and others exchanged ten Mongolian first-class masters, and there were also a group of second-rate masters and third-rate characters, how could it be.

Unless he's crazy.

As for Jiuyang Divine Skill, he didn't care at all, just tell it.

His main purpose is that Qi Mu and the others will not have an accident, as long as they can go.

Turning his head to look at Qi Mu and the others.

"Go back and go about your own business."

"Let's go."

Wang He, Qi Mu and the others nodded slightly at Song Qingshu, as well as Yang Xue and the others, and left directly.

The same goes for the beggars.

The Mongolian side was similar, Jing Bufan asked the others to leave directly.

There is no need for the people below to fight this time, everyone has more to gain than to lose.

Song Qingshu is so strong, it is nothing more than a forced fight, then fight.

Anyway, sooner or later, we have to fight.

Just figure out the matter of Jiuyang Divine Skill.

A moment in time.

Everyone else left, and only Song Qingshu, Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya were left.

On Jing Bufan's side, there are only masters left, Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe, Ba Gu Cang, Luo Xun, Luo Ying.

"Tell me, what's going on with Jiuyang Divine Skill." Jing Bufan asked.

Song Qingshu saw Qi Mu and the others leaving, and directly relaxed.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Which."

"How many? Or strength? Or is it a Dacheng condition? ”

(End of chapter)