Glory ......

Right......

Misery......

Everyone couldn't say what the monk said, and their hearts were mixed.

They know how hard it is to be an inheritor.

Not to mention a successor of the Central Plains, it is extremely difficult for the successor of a sect power.

Wasn't it because there was no inheritor that Mingjiao was torn apart?

The inheritors of the Central Plains martial arts do have the supreme right of glory, fame, and leave a name in history......

But the price is not affordable for ordinary people.

This represents endless responsibility.

"How to avoid, how to retreat......" Yang Xiao sat on the stool with a dead face.

In many cases, it is not that they are unwilling to retreat or avoid, but that they are afraid that the other party will press forward step by step.

The entire Central Plains is a game of chess, if you take a step back, the opponent will take a step forward, and if you make a mistake, you may make a wrong move.

"Wait." Monk Peng sat down helplessly.

"If you can't try it, you can only wait."

"According to the purple-shirted Dragon King, there should still be a letter behind Song Daxia, let's not move yet, so as not to add to the trouble."

Time passes slowly......

Until late at night, no one received any message, and they also sent a message to the Emei faction and Wudang halfway, but there was no reply.

It wasn't until the next morning that a letter entered the main hall of Mingjiao.

For this day and night, the high-level of the Ming Sect has been in the main hall, and everyone does not dare to rest at all, this matter is too big.

As soon as Yang Xiao opened the letter, the others asked.

"How?"

"What should I do?"

“……”

In the face of everyone's inquiry, Yang Xiao directly took the letter in his hand and showed it to everyone.

The letter has four words clearly written on it.

[I'll arrange it.] 】

Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes were full of bitterness.

They wanted to help, but now it seemed that they couldn't help anything, and it might be more complicated than they thought.

"Let's rest." Yang Xiao casually threw the letter into the brazier beside him.

The purple-shirted Dragon King followed and spoke: "Yes, let's rest, there are only seven days left before the battle between Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Xing in Xiangyang City." ”

"As soon as this time passes, our side will be busy."

Everyone didn't say much, although everyone was very worried about Qin Jiu's problem, but there was nothing they could do.

All they can do now is to fight the battle of the Bright Top.

……

In the city of Xiangyang.

In a courtyard, Song Qingshu and Jing Bufan sat opposite each other.

The two are like old friends, and there is not the slightest hint of hostility at all.

"I've seen your master." Jing Bufan drank a cup of tea, looked at Song Qingshu and said with a smile.

Song Qingshu took a sip of the teacup, as if he was not surprised by the news at all, and looked at Jing Bufan with a smile: "Normal, if you don't know the whereabouts of Master Tai, how can you hide?" ”

"Isn't it?"

"You're really welcome." Jing Bufan didn't deny it.

The two of them are now like needles to Mai Mang, no one is willing to give in, although they are all smiling, their words are extremely sharp.

"It's not appropriate to throw Qin Jiu out now." Song Qingshu asked casually.

"It's too early."

Hearing this, Jing Bufan was shocked, but despite this, there was no reaction on his face: "It's good." ”

"You have let Yin leave that girl, Qin Jiu should also come out."

"In this battle of the Central Plains, whether the Yuan Chamber wins or loses, it is a very good experience for Qin Jiu."

Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan's pretending appearance, and smiled: "Okay, don't pretend, you know what I mean." ”

"It's all thousand-year-old foxes, so don't pretend to be tender."

"If you let Qin Jiu go to Guangming Peak now, aren't you afraid of Zhang Wuji in Mongolia."

"Are you afraid that I will directly let Zhang Wuji kill Qin Jiu?"

"Yes." Jing Bufan saw that Song Qingshu was clear, and he didn't deny it.

"Qin Jiu went to Guangming Peak to ask a few people to go to Mongolia, but more importantly, he was afraid of Zhang Wuji."

"Your brother's strength is really scary."

"If my guess is correct, it should be close to the original Youlan Zhuya Four Girls."

Song Qingshu heard the temptation in Jing Bufan's words, and said with a smile: "No." ”

"Far from it."

"Absolutely first-class, he hasn't stepped into our level, don't worry, that guy is still very tender, it will take a lot of time."

He knew very well that Jing Bufan was afraid of Zhang Wuji.

For the current Yuan Room, the faster Zhang Wuji's strength progresses, the better, as long as Zhang Wuji steps into their level, he can't make a move against a first-class master.

That'...... Qin Jiu can do a lot of things.

"How about making a deal?" Jing Bufan's face showed a hint of helplessness when he learned about Zhang Wuji.

"Tell me about it." Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan interestingly, he knew very well that Jing Bufan had something to do with him today.

"Don't talk about my master's business, there's no need."

"Even if Master Tai doesn't come back when I get engaged to Xue'er, I have a way to find it."

"At that time, the Yuan Room and the Central Plains had already entered a chaotic war, and I could ask the Yuan Room for news, I don't think it was difficult."

Jing Bufan knew that Song Qingshu was telling the truth, and he was not ready to use Zhang Zhenren's matter to negotiate.

"The people of the Yuan Room hidden in the Central Plains."

Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed: "It seems that you know what I've done recently, and what I want to do." ”

"Yes, I respect your behavior and admire it." Jing Bufan opened his mouth from the heart.

"Although we are hostile to each other, I respect the dead, whether it is the Yuan Chamber or the Central Plains."

"Everyone is here to survive, and there is no choice."

Song Qingshu didn't rush to answer Jing Bufan's words, but was thinking about what Jing Bufan was going to do.

This guy has been moving too much lately.

Qin Jiu was defenseless at all, if it weren't for the fact that there was a Zhang Wuji who gave him a back, he could kill Qin Jiu at any time, and Qin Jiu would have panicked now that he was among the first-class masters.

First-class drug masters, we have to guard against it.

And now, Jing Bufan is talking about the people hidden in the Yuan Room in the Central Plains again.

"Tell me what you want to do." Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan with serious eyes.

Jing Bufan's deep voice sounded: "You give the list, I give it." ”

"Those who are alive can go back directly."

"If someone gets married and has a family, as long as it doesn't involve the core of the Yuan Room, I can let them all take it away."

"Dead, I'll do my best to find your bones."

Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan with deep eyes, he knew very well how much pressure Jing Bufan would face if he opened such conditions.

Now the situation of the Central Plains Martial Arts and the Yuan Room Martial Arts has been basically determined.

After the First World War, everything was over, and the spies were actually of little use.

Even some people with high status don't matter.

The Battle of the Bright Top, no matter how much each side hid, would be exposed for a month at most.

The battle of life and death in martial arts is not a battle between two armies, it is okay to die a little, as long as you get the first opportunity, or intelligence is worth it.

Martial arts can't do it...... In the final analysis, talent is the foundation, and genius is the foundation.

A genius is stronger than countless people, and in order to keep a genius, everyone can expose a lot of things.

"What do you want to change?" Song Qingshu pondered for a long time and asked.

These days, he and Yang Xue have gone through the nine major cities, prepared a lot of things, and checked a lot of things.

After experiencing the changes in Luoyang City, they decided to give an explanation to the dead people and those who had been in danger for the Central Plains.

Right now...... Since Jing Bufan is willing to give it to others, there is no reason for him not to, as long as he can bear this price.

"Change Qin Jiu's life!" Jing Bufan looked at Song Qingshu's eyes and said.

Song Qingshu's eyes changed slightly, and he quickly shook his head: "It's not enough." ”

"Qin Jiu is too much of a threat to the Central Plains."

"Jing Bufan, I'll give you an explanation, if it weren't for the fact that you said before that you wanted to talk to me about something, I would have sent a letter to Zhang Wuji to arrange Qin Jiu's matter."

"Even if Zhang Wuji delayed time by killing Qin Jiu, resulting in a large number of people dying on the side of Guangming Peak, I don't care."

"This Qin Jiu must die, a first-class poison attack master, I have no reason to let him live."

"I don't need to say much about it."

Hearing this, Jing Bufan sighed: "This is Qin Jiu's original idea. ”

"Trade his life for time over there."

"So he embarked on Qin Fu's path."

"That's why I had to disclose his identity, if I don't make it public, he will probably die when he steps out of the middle valley."

"You're right when you said he came out too early."

"He went so fast that my plans were all disrupted."

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Actually, you also have a fluke mentality in your heart, don't you?" ”

"If Zhang Wuji steps into the top, it won't be difficult for someone who cultivates the Long Snake Sutra to protect Qin Jiu, right?"

"I guessed early on that you wanted to cultivate Qin Jiu, that time Yin Li and that girl messed into the middle valley of the Western Regions, and when the three ghosts of Xiangxi passed, the speed of the three masters of the Inner Sect was too fast."

"Normally, the three ghosts of Xiangxi will not make a move on Qin Jiu, but you are still worried, so the three heroes of the Inner Sect followed."

"You're afraid that Qin Jiu will be injured and affect the future, right?"

Jing Bufan admitted calmly: "Yes." ”

"If Zhang Wuji steps into the top, Qin Jiu's chances of an accident will be much smaller."

"When the three ghosts of Xiangxi rushed to the middle valley of the Western Regions, I also called the three heroes of the inner sect."

"Qin Jiu, I chose it early."

"You have been deliberately suppressing Yin Li's strength, and I am also deliberately suppressing Qin Jiu's strength."

"Whether it's Yin Li or Qin Jiu, once these two people enter the first-class, they are both on the death list of both of us, and if the Central Plains does not settle down, neither of these two people can step into the first-class."

Song Qingshu picked up the teacup and gestured slightly to Jing Bufan, the two of them can be regarded as heart-to-heart, and everyone has seen it.

A first-class drug attack master is a big killer in any era.

"But I miscalculated, Emei changed a lot." Jing Bufan picked up the teacup and drank it all, as if all the bitterness was in it.

"Zhang Zhenren's game was too big, too fast, and I didn't have time to react."

"Zhang Zhenren blocked the older generation of the Yuan Room, as long as he showed up, it would be a battle to the death, and now in this situation, the older generation does not dare to move at all, you are too determined by the master."

"After that, Zhou Zhiruo's strength increased greatly, and Zhang Wuji melted the Holy Fire Order to create seven swords comparable to the Heavenly Sword."

"I had no choice but to pull Qin Fu out, but to no avail, Qin Fu is still dead."

"After ......"

"Hey......" Jing Bufan sighed and didn't say anything.

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "After that, the overall morale of the Yuan Room was low, and this depression spread like a plague, although you sacrificed a Zhao Xing and stabilized it for a month." ”

"But that's just steady."

"Qin Jiu was in a hurry, so he embarked on Qin Fu's path, stepped into the first-class, and cultivated the Long Snake Sutra, he wanted to buy time for the Yuan Room, at least on the Bright Peak."

Jing Bufan nodded: "Yes." ”

"At that time, the older generation of the Yuan family gathered together to discuss matters because of the reason that your master was looking for, and the senior of the old scorpion king was not in Zhonggu."

"I wasn't in Midvale either."

"Qin Fu is also dead, and no one in Zhonggu told Qin Jiu something at all, which finally caused Qin Jiu to secretly cultivate."

"By the time I found out, it was too late, so I had to bite the bullet."

"Disclose his identity, let him go to Mongolia, and make a fuss about King Yinye."

Saying that, Jing Bufan's eyes were full of apology and helplessness when he looked at Song Qingshu: "Song Qingshu, I am not a person who does not compromise means, I really have no choice, Qin Jiu is the hope of the Yuan Room, the future of the Yuan Room, I don't have time to find people and cultivate people." ”

"I'm old."

"I can't watch the Yuan Room decay at my hands."

"I know that Qin Jiu's identity is public, and Yin Li's girl will have endless pressure, and I also know that Qin Jiu is making a fuss about King Yin Ye, and Yin Li may go to extremes."

Song Qingshu ...... I don't want to, I don't want to. ”

"I don't have a choice, I really don't have a choice."

"As a inheritor of martial arts, I know very well that the next martial arts is not glory, but suffering, endless suffering, so I don't want Yin Li to do more harm and more suffering."

Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan in front of him, both familiar and unfamiliar, although he and Jing Bufan had been opponents for a long time, there was really no grudge between the two sides.

Whether it's Baiwangfeng, Dongyue City, or Shenxiakou.

Even if the two sides of the Emei faction almost tore their faces, the two of them have always respected and appreciated each other.

He used to be a little ignorant of Jing Bufan, but after taking over the Central Plains, he really admired Jing Bufan.

On his own growth path, Jing Bufan has never dug a pit for himself, nor has he ever hit himself or used means.

Jing Bufan is really frank, if Jing Bufan really wants to do something, there are many opportunities.

At the beginning of the battle of Wudang Baiwangfeng, he prepared a lot of things to face the Yuan army led by Zhao Min, at that time he fought with Jing Bufan for a long time, but Jing Bufan has always maintained the same strength and speed as himself.

Song Qingshu knew very well that Jing Bufan's strength was very strong at that time, as long as Jing Bufan thought that he was really not an opponent, it was impossible to be evenly matched.

Jing Bufan definitely didn't dare to kill himself, but he could hit himself, or bury a little shadow in his heart in pursuit of the path of martial arts, it was easy.

Once Jing Bufan does that, his growth rate will definitely slow down, or it is unknown whether he can get to where he is now.

But Jing Bufan didn't do that, just hold on.

Jing Bufan has always looked at himself with an appreciation for his juniors.

At that time, the Yuan Room knew very well that he was the inheritor of the Central Plains and the successor chosen by Master Tai, but Jing Bufan still watched himself grow.

This open-mindedness is admirable.

"Let Qin Jiu go to Mongolia, and I'll let Zhang Wuji come back." Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan, who looked like this, and was silent for a long time, and a complicated voice sounded.

"Yin Li, that girl, I will send it to Persia to be with Xiao Zhao, and Zhao Min will also go over."

"I'll inform Qi Mu over there, Qin Jiu just stares at my uncle Yin Yewang, don't get involved in other things."

"My uncle's character may run back to Guangming Peak to participate in the battle at any point, and it's not a bad thing that someone is asking him for trouble."

Jing Bufan suddenly looked up at Song Qingshu: "You ......"

"You ......"

At this time, he really didn't know what to say, except for shock, only puzzlement.

"I should repay you for taking care of me this year." Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Bai Wangfeng, you really saved face for me. ”

"With my strength at that time, you were on a par with me, which really gave me a lot of face."

"At that time, I didn't know the height of the sky, my words were provocative, and I was presumptuous, and you mentioned them all."

"I went all the way, and you didn't stop me in any way, I remember this."

Jing Bufan was stunned for a while, and then sighed: "If you face Qin Jiu who will grow up in the future, you will be like me at the beginning, won't you?" ”

Song Qingshu laughed: "That's not necessarily, if this kid Qin Jiu is as crazy as I was at the beginning, I will definitely beat him up, I don't have a good temper." ”

Jing Bufan's face burst into laughter, he knew that Song Qingshu would definitely do what he did at the beginning, took a deep breath, and looked at Song Qingshu with serious eyes.

"The people who need to come back in the Central Plains, you give me the list, and I will arrange it."

"In the future, as long as I don't die, Yin Li will not have an accident."

"Qi Mu and the others, if they are planted in the hands of the Yuan Room in the future, as long as they are not killed with one blow, I will save their lives, and the hatred of the sky will only abolish their cultivation at most."

"Finally...... King Yin Ye will definitely be fine! ”

"Thank you." After Jing Bufan finished speaking, he got up and bowed his hand slightly to Song Qingshu and left the courtyard.

Song Qingshu got up, looked at Jing Bufan with complicated eyes, and left.

Jing Bufan is still so proud and frank, he gave the greatest feedback within his ability.

But no matter how Jing Bufan makes up for it and gives back, this can't hide the decay of the Yuan Room and Jing Bufan's helplessness.

At this moment, Song Qingshu should have been happy, but he didn't know why he couldn't be happy at all, he seemed to see the appearance of the former middle school generation in Jing Bufan's body.

The former Central Plains is like the current Yuan Room, maybe it's not as good.

Maybe...... In the past, there were countless older generations in the Central Plains who had talked to the Yuan Room about the conditions, and the older generation was so proud, but they had to bow their heads for the sake of the Central Plains.

Maybe...... Master Tai Zhang Zhenren also had it.

"What ...... has the Central Plains experienced?"

"Master Tai, Ximen senior, Sandu monk, Shangguan senior, Nangong senior...... How did you continue the Central Plains martial arts inheritance to this day in that era...... ”

"This ...... How difficult it is......" (End of chapter)