"Hoo ......"

The women breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts when they heard Nangong Ping speak, and everyone knew that it was done.

Song Qingshu was also relieved, and his originally standing body sat down directly.

Before he could open his mouth to respond to Nangong Ping's words, he suddenly bricked and spit out directly.

Burst......

Burst......

"Barrels, what barrels."

"I'm so old, how can I still drink like this."

Song Qingshu said while spitting out.

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya laughed when they saw this, and all the girls got up one after another to prepare the decanting soup and toiletries.

The older generation looked at Song Qingshu who looked like this, and listened to Song Qingshu's chatter, with a wry smile on their faces.

Song Qingshu, this kid is obviously resistant.

If...... If they hold on for a while, won't they win?

The older generation looked at each other.

"Stop dreaming." Nangong Ping saw the thoughts of the older generation, and while calmly speaking, he got up and walked towards Du You and Shangguan Yinghao.

An internal force appeared directly in the bodies of the two of them.

I saw that the water droplets visible to the naked eye in the fingers of the two people were dripping down.

It started slowly and then became more and more intensive.

Seeing Nangong Ping like this, the three ghosts of Xiangxi also began to use internal force to force wine.

As for the meaning of Nangong Ping's previous words, everyone understands a little bit.

Maybe Song Qingshu really can't do it, but this probability doesn't seem right, Song Qingshu vomited so much, it is very likely that he pretended to be and gave them the steps.

Nangong Ping had already agreed with Song Qingshu to ask some things, and there was no need to drink it.

Song Qingshu vomited while also paying attention to the movements of other people, and when he saw that everyone was using internal force to force wine, he also began to use internal force to force out wine.

Everyone drank all night today, and this wine is really no joke.

Not much......

Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya brought decanting soup and clear water.

"Let's have a drink." The women spoke one after another.

Seeing this, everyone also stopped, took the decanting soup and drank it, and then washed up.

"Let's go outside and talk, it's a nice day today." Yang Xue said with a smile while cleaning up the house.

Song Qingshu looked at the many seniors and said modestly: "The seniors are still the seniors, there is nothing to say about this amount of wine." ”

"Please!"

The older generation smiled, they also knew that Song Qingshu was saving face for them.

The people walked out of the house together.

The door opened, and the warm sunlight came to their faces, and everyone was unable to adapt for a while, and they watched the sun with their hands.

The voice of the older generation looking at the sun and sighing sounded.

"It's been a long night."

"yes."

"It's been a long time since we've had a night like this."

"The last time was decades ago."

"Time flies."

“……”

Song Qingshu looked at the nostalgia in the eyes of the older generation, and his heart was a little complicated.

The older generation even has such a simple thing as gathering together to drink, and this group of people is too bitter.

"It's going to be a daily routine in the future, and you can do it anytime." Song Qingshu's resolute voice sounded.

Nangong Ping patted Song Qingshu with a smile: "Indeed." ”

"The current Central Plains is very good."

In a burst of laughter, everyone came to the courtyard and sat down.

The breeze was blowing, the sun was shining, and the internal strength forced the wine, and most of the alcohol strength of everyone overnight almost disappeared.

"Say it." Du You looked at Song Qingshu and slowly spoke.

"What do you want to know?"

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

Under the sun, Song Qingshu's face was solemn, and his eyes were extremely firm, and he got up and bowed deeply to everyone.

"How much can you tell me?"

"Last night, I had to fight with all the seniors, and I had no choice but to do it."

"I can't watch Master Tai do that."

"Master Tai shouldn't end up like this."

Everyone knows Song Qingshu's thoughts, and they also know Zhang Zhenren's choice, but they can't say many things.

"Say, what do you want, we can only say one thing." Nangong Ping's deep voice sounded.

"Qingshu, you must know that when we say a little, it is also because we lost the meal of wine that night, not because of anything else."

"We all owe you too much."

"Whether it's your thoughts, Zhang Zhenren's thoughts, it's all yours, and we have no right to interfere."

"Zhang Zhenren used to be like this to us, and we have all faced countless choices until now, but Zhang Zhenren respects us."

"So we respect Zhang Zhenren and respect you."

Song Qingshu nodded heavily, and after he came back to the ancient tomb, he checked a lot of past events in the Central Plains.

At the beginning, Master Tai also looked for the Condor Hero, and at that time it was also a turmoil in the martial arts.

Now I am similar to what Master Tai did at the beginning.

Whether it's Nangong Ping, Shangguan Yinghao, Du You, the three ghosts of Xiangxi, and some of the seniors who have died, these people have a deep intersection with Master Tai.

In that turbulent era, everyone had hatred and grudges.

Many times, Master Tai knows that it is dangerous, and it is not the right time, but after everyone chooses, Master Tai silently supports him in the back.

The respect of the older generation for Master Tai is not because of Master Tai's strength, but because of how he behaves.

Respecting the choices of others has always been the style of Zhongyuan.

"I'm not going to embarrass you, I just want to know two things." Song Qingshu's deep voice sounded.

"You say." Shangguan Yinghao spoke.

Song Qingshu saw that everyone did not object, and took a deep breath: "First, how much time is there for the battle between Master Tai and the Yuan Room. ”

"Second, if I solve the Yuan Room, will this battle continue?"

Hearing this, everyone's tense expressions all relaxed.

Song Qingshu: These two questions fundamentally didn't make them too difficult.

Neither of these things involves the most critical issue now, Zhang Zhenren's whereabouts.

"Ghost Eighteen, you come with the first one." Du You looked at the ghost eighteen among the three ghosts in Xiangxi and spoke.

Ghost Eighteen thought for a moment, and a deep voice sounded: "We are also not sure about the battle between Zhang Zhenren and the older generation of the Yuan Room. ”

"But based on our inquiries on the way here, and some information, we can roughly determine one thing."

"First, I won't do it now, even if I do, it will be the beginning of the war on the side of the Bright Peak."

"We guess it should be shortly after it started."

"Your master has been for the Central Plains all his life, so he must know the situation on the battlefield of Guangmingding, so that he can let go of the battle."

"Second, all the people who have been trained outside in the Central Plains have not come back, Zhang Zhenren must at least know how many people are still alive, and what are the chances of winning the battle between the Central Plains and the Yuan Chamber Martial Arts."

"Our guess is half a month after the war on the Bright Peak, or about a month."

"Because in about a month, the hole cards of both sides should be finished, and the battlefield is already clear."

"So, if you want to change your mind too much, you only have a month and a half."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu's face showed a hint of relaxation, a month and a half, this is longer than he thought, he can prepare a lot of things.

"Thanks, I see."

Everyone nodded, and now the first question Song Qingshu asked was solved, and that was the second question.

Song Qingshu solved the Yuan Room, will the battle between Zhang Zhenren and the Yuan Room continue?

They are not sure about this question either.

"I'll tell you." Nangong Ping saw that everyone didn't know how to speak, so he thought about it and said.

"According to what I know about your master, if you solve the Yuan Room, this battle will continue."

"The older generation of the Yuan Room will definitely die."

"If the older generation doesn't die, it's a threat to you."

"Qingshu...... You've been forgetting something very important, you know what? ”

Song Qingshu frowned and looked over, his eyes full of doubts.

"Age!" Nangong Ping's extremely serious voice sounded.

"Your master is very old and very big."

"How long do you think your master will live?"

"People...... will die, no matter how high the strength is, it will die. ”

"Your master is much older than the older generation of the Yuan Room."

Song Qingshu's heart shook suddenly, and his body trembled.

"Age, age......"

"Master Tai ......"

He has indeed ignored this point for a long time, Master Tai is too old, how long can he live?

If Master Tai and the older generation of the Yuan Room have not done anything, they will cultivate themselves like this, and they will live longer?

He didn't know.

"Do you know Master Duxuan of Shaolin?" Shangguan Yinghao saw Song Qingshu like this, and his helpless voice sounded.

Song Qingshu clasped his hands, his eyes full of struggle.

When he came back, he checked a lot of information, and the matter of Master Shaolin Duxuan made him remember it deeply.

This is the former master of Shaolin, but such a senior who is not even an opponent of Ximen Ouyang's predecessor suddenly passed away overnight.

There was no reaction during the day, and he passed away at night.

Not fighting, not being wounded, but simply life coming to an end.

For people with high internal strength, they are all martial arts masters one hour before they die, but they will leave after an hour.

In the face of time, all beings are equal.

"So you should understand why Zhang Zhenren has to fight by now?" Seeing Song Qingshu's reaction, Nangong Ping knew that Song Qingshu knew about Master Duxuan.

"The older generation of the Yuan family cultivated the Long Snake Sutra not because they wanted to work hard, but because they had to work hard."

"They are afraid that when Zhang Zhenren is leaving, they will be buried with them, and they have no power to pay them back."

Song Qingshu had thought about many results before, but he didn't expect Master Tai to die of old age.

For him, the old master is too far away.

Master Tai is a generation of grandmasters, and he has been maintaining his health, so he should be able to live for a long, long time.

"No need!" Song Qingshu looked at everyone with a firm look.

"As long as the Central Plains is calmed down and the Yuan Room is destroyed, even if the master dies and the older generation of the Yuan Room is still there, the Yuan Room can't do much."

"I'm growing, you're growing, we're not afraid of the Yuan Room!"

Nangong Ping shook his head slightly, waved his hand and asked Song Qingshu to sit down: "You have long known that martial arts are martial arts, and the imperial court is the imperial court. ”

"But whether it's martial arts or the imperial court, they all have a mutual effect."

"You should know the situation when the Condor Heroes entered the Yuan Palace."

"When you were in Dongyue City, you once promised Jing Bufan, one day the Yuan Chamber was destroyed, and Jing Bufan asked you not to stop when he imitated the Condor Heroes, do you remember?"

Song Qingshu nodded with a complicated expression: "What do the seniors mean is that if my master dies and the older generation of the Yuan family does this, no one will stop me in the Central Plains?" ”

The three ghosts of Xiangxi sighed and said: "Qingshu, our strength is indeed good, but there is a big gap between us and the older generation of the Yuan family and Zhang Zhenren. ”

"There were too many people who died in the Central Plains in the past, and now there are only a few people who can compete with the older generation of the Yuan family."

"Your master Zhang Zhenren, the old toad of Ximen Ouyang, Shaolin Sandu."

"No one anymore."

"Even if that's the case, your master still has to stop at least two people to fight."

"Shaolin Sandu has indeed made some progress over the years, but it is still far behind."

"Originally, Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Sect, was a top master, and his strength was still above Ximen Ouyang, but Yang Dingtian died."

Song Qingshu's heart was suddenly shocked, and now that he thinks about it, it seems that the contradictory battle between the Yuan Chamber and the Central Plains starts from Guangmingding.

"Yes." Du You saw Song Qingshu's guess and said with a wry smile: "Since the news of Yang Dingtian's death came out, the Yuan Room has begun to move. ”

"Otherwise, where would the Yuan Room have the courage to make a move against the six major sects."

"Since then, the balance has actually been broken, and the reason why you didn't fight to the death after that was because Zhang Zhenren showed his strength."

"The situation is completely stable."

"In the past, we couldn't tell you a lot of things, but now that you have taken over the Central Plains Martial Arts, we have to tell you a lot of things."

"The peace between the Central Plains and the Yuan Room is not as simple as you think."

"Everything is about strength."

The older generation's face was sad for a while, although they had not been in contact for many years, they had to contact each other occasionally.

Although Yang Dingtian has been missing for a long time, everyone never thought that Yang Dingtian would die.

The masters of the Yuan Room watched them, no one outside the Central Plains dared to enter the Central Plains, and it was impossible for Yang Dingtian to die.

But everyone never expected that Yang Dingtian would die of a sneak attack on Cheng Kun.

"It's impossible for us to stop the older generation of the Yuan Room, our strength has reached the end, and it's impossible to improve."

"We can't resist what you say."

"Even if someone really resists the older generation of the Yuan family, it's you, Yang Xue, Zhang Wuji, or Zhou Zhiruo, there is no way ahead of us."

The helpless voices of the older generation sounded one after another, and everyone was very clear about their own situation.

In further impossible.

That step was too difficult.

Which thing can Ximen Ouyang do, it is because of the accumulation left by the ancient tomb, and the Condor Hero has been cultivating Ximen Ouyang since he was a child.

There have been four people in Shaolin, and the current Shaolin Sandu plus Du Xuan is all because of Shaolin's countless years of cultivation and the protection of masters, so there is such an achievement.

Yang Dingtian is really a genius, but even so, it was only on the side of the Persian Ming Sect that he was able to break through, and at the beginning, it was also the Persian Ming Sect master who was protecting.

In the past, they didn't know how to break through Yangdingtian, but now that they think about it, it should be related to the Persian Ming Sect blessing exercise [Twelve Bridge Moon] that Zhang Wuji is cultivating now.

Whether it is Ximen Ouyang, the four cross-character generations of Shaolin, or Yangdingtian, these people are all guarded by masters on the road to growth.

These people were able to go to the end because they had just practiced the exercises at the beginning, they had someone to guide them, and they had never been injured or fundamentally injured.

As for them, most of them are halfway monks, and they have had physical problems in the past, and they have achieved something later.

It's the limit to what you can reach now.

Now in the Central Plains, there are only a few people who can reach such a height as Zhang Zhenren and others.

If Xie Xun is not injured, Xie Xun has hope, but Xie Xun is impossible now.

Yang Xiao of the Ming Sect has a good talent, but after Yang Dingtian disappeared, Yang Xiao went astray, had physical problems, and delayed time, at most it was at their height.

The white-browed eagle king is too old to be impossible.

After that, there is the younger generation, whether it is Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, Zhou Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji, these four are too young.

In today's situation, there is no time for them to grow.

If Zhang Zhenren really dies of old age, the older generation of the Yuan family will attack the Central Plains Palace at night.

At that time, the Central Plains Martial Arts would definitely stop it, and many people would die.

Once that's ...... Even if they really fight to the death of the older generation of the Yuan family, the Central Plains martial arts will completely decline.

For these people, they can accept the change of dynasty, this is the trend of history, but Wulin can't do without.

It is the efforts of countless ancestors that martial arts can come to the present, and it can't decline in them, absolutely not!

"I can change!" Song Qingshu looked at the older generation with firm eyes, he understood the worries of the older generation, but he still felt that he could solve such a situation.

"I add Yang Xue, plus the four daughters of Youlan Zhuya, plus Zhang Wuji, and cooperate with the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, at most a few years, I am sure that the older generation of the Zhan Yuan Room!"

"Seniors, I can do it!"

"Zhang Wuji's talent is very high, higher than me!"

"Zhou Zhiruo's talent is also very high, and she is not under Xue'er."

"We have the ability to resist, and it takes time to grow, and I can solve it."

Speaking of which, Song Qingshu's eyes showed unprecedented ruthlessness, and his voice was extremely cold: "As long as the older generation of the Yuan Room dares to move, I will step on Mongolia and wash the Yuan Room in blood." ”

"I'll cut off their roots!"

"It's not martial arts, it's all!"

"In today's Central Plains, whether it is Zhu Yuanzhang or Chen Youliang, they will do whatever I ask them to do."

"If you dare to refuse, you will die!"

"Even if they die, Lao Qi has the ability to take over."

"Seniors, you know who I am, I am not a master Zhang Zhenren, I don't ask about the army, I have always controlled the direction of the Central Plains army."

"I'm not Guo Daxia who once defended Xiangyang, I respect the imperial power, I don't care about these things at all."

"I not only have the Central Plains martial arts in my hands, but I also have the command of the entire Central Plains army."

"Later...... The Yuan Room is more afraid of me than Master Zhang Zhenren, and more than the former Condor Heroes. ”

"I'm Song Qingshu...... There is this ability! ”

"I want the Yuan Room to respect me like a god!" (End of chapter)