Zhang Yuan closed his eyes forever and lay in Song Qingshu's arms like that.

Song Qingshu put his right hand behind Zhang Yuan's back, and the internal force poured in like a spring, but all this was to no avail, as if he was sinking into the sea, and he couldn't get the slightest response.

Zhang Yuan's palm was directly aimed at the Heavenly Spirit Gai, without the slightest hesitation, nor did he give the slightest chance of rescue.

He died so resolutely, so decisively.

Even though Zhang Yuan suffered before he died, he had a faint smile on his face, as if to tell everyone that he was very satisfied with the result.

Very satisfied.

That's what he wants to wait for, what he wants to see.

Don't be sad for me, don't feel sorry for me, I walked peacefully and contently.

But such a smile pierced Song Qingshu's heart like a sharp blade.

"Qingshu...... Enough...... Finish. Yang Xue held Song Qingshu's arm tightly with her right hand, and her unbearable and trembling voice sounded.

She knew that Zhang Yuan was dead, and there was no chance of rescue.

Song Qingshu ignored Yang Xue's persuasion, and the internal force in his body still did not stop, and it was endlessly sent into Zhang Yuan's body.

He could not accept this fact.

Zhang Yuan is dead!!

Just like that, and it's a suicide!! Suicide!!

He never thought that such a picture would appear, never thought about it.

Anger, self-reproach...... Guilt surged into Song Qingshu's heart for a while.

Time passes slowly......

Everyone looked at Song Qingshu quietly, Yuan Room was silent, and so did Qi Mu and the others.

Qi Mu and the others knew Song Qingshu very well, Miss Yang Xue couldn't persuade them, and the others were even more impossible.

When a gust of wind passed, the flames around them swept through everyone with bursts of scorching heat.

The scorching temperature baked everyone like that, the tears in the corners of Song Qingshu's eyes disappeared into the air with bursts of flames, his gaze left Zhang Yuan's face, and his eyes looked coldly at Zhang Wuji, who was trembling with the Yitian Sword on the side.

"Is this the result you want!"

Zhang Wuji didn't dare to look at Song Qingshu's eyes at all, and he didn't know how to respond, he lowered his head with remorse, and the Yitian Sword fell from his hand and stuck directly into the loess.

It's like saying that Song Qingshu still has a little sense, that Zhang Wuji has collapsed.

When Zhang Yuan committed suicide, his mind went blank.

He doesn't understand, doesn't understand, doesn't know why......

"Get all of them back to Wudang Mountain!" Song Qingshu's cold gaze swept over Zhang Wuji, Qi Mu and the others.

"Without my message, if you dare to leave Wudang, I will directly abolish you!"

"Get out!"

Qi Mu and the others all lowered their heads and slowly walked into the distance, but their afterglow stayed on Song Qingshu and Zhang Yuan in their arms.

At this moment, everyone seems to be countless times older.

Even if it was Qi Mu and Zhang Cang, they had thought about this result, but when this result was placed in front of them, they couldn't accept it.

They thought about revenge and killing, but when Song Qingshu was holding Zhang Yuan, they sobered up.

Everything was suppressed.

The crowd turned around and walked away through the flames and smoke.

When everyone couldn't see Song Qingshu and the others, they retracted their gaze and staggered into the distance.

At this moment, silent tears flowed on everyone's faces, no crying, no sound, only tears.

The injuries they forget, the pain they forget, and the endless sadness and response in their hearts.

Zhang Yuan's face, Zhang Yuan's smile, everyone's days with Zhang Yuan.

……

In the midst of the raging flames, Song Qingshu slowly got up with Zhang Yuan in his arms, turned around and walked into the distance, and a hoarse voice came from behind.

"Imperial City...... I'll wait for you! ”

"These living eleven people, don't enter the Central Plains in this life!"

"Or else...... Destroy the door! ”

Everyone in the Yuan room watched Song Qingshu and the others leave like this, and everyone's eyes were extremely complicated.

Everyone didn't expect Zhang Yuan to commit suicide, nor did they expect that this chaotic battle would end with Zhang Yuan's death.

No one doubted Song Qingshu's determination and means.

This is not a consultation, but a command, an admonition, a reminder.

When the figures of Song Qingshu and the others completely disappeared from everyone's field of vision, Jing Bufan took a long breath: "Let's go back to Mongolia." ”

"The chaos in the Central Plains will not subside, don't go out."

"Or else...... This great war will never subside, and the Central Plains will be followed by Mongolia. ”

"Let's go."

Jing Bufan slowly left with heavy steps, and at this time the scene before Zhang Yuan's death lingered in his mind.

Sorry? Admiration?

He didn't know.

It's just an inexplicable heaviness in my heart.

He knows very well what kind of person Zhang Yuan is, Zhang Yuan has no righteousness in his heart, no overall situation, no chivalry, all he has is respect for Song Qingshu.

But because of this respect, he is willing to give everything for Song Qingshu.

This is also the source of Song Qingshu's anger, self-blame, and remorse.

Song Qingshu knew Qi Mu and the other twelve people, better than anyone else, and Song Qingshu had used various methods to prevent these people from participating in the affairs of the Central Plains.

But it all failed.

Both parties are selfless gifts, but it is this selflessness that is the most heart-wrenching.

Soon after, Jing Bufan and the other older generation stopped in a high mountain.

They saw the extremely slow figures of Song Qingshu and Yang Xue and others.

"Let everyone withdraw, send someone to follow Song Qingshu at this time, Song Qingshu will kill people." Jing Bufan's incomparably complex voice sounded.

"Don't arrange anything, that's all there is to it in the Central Plains."

"Don't inquire about the news, don't pay attention to anyone, everyone should retreat to Mongolia."

"The Central Plains is a ...... It's time for us to go. ”

Everyone looked at Jing Bufan's lonely back, and their hearts twitched inexplicably.

Let's go?

All of them......

At this time?

Without waiting for everyone to ask, Jing Bufan's distant voice sounded again: "Zhang Yuan's matter has hit Song Qingshu very hard, and it is beyond your imagination. ”

"There are only two options before us today."

"First, we are defeated in the imperial city, Song Qingshu and Yang Xue's engagement must be a shock in the world, at that time, the Yuan Chamber Martial Arts and the Central Plains Martial Arts will see our defeat, we are defeated, and the only remaining belief in the hearts of the Yuan Dynasty Martial Arts will be over."

"Second, we won, then Zhang Zhenren will fight with the older generation of the Yuan Chamber, both will lose, or both sides will die of exhaustion, then the Central Plains will fall into madness, whether it is martial arts, or the Central Plains army, for the Central Plains, they are grateful for everything that Song Qingshu has brought them, and they are grateful to Song Qingshu for giving them confidence, their anger and madness will reach unprecedented heights, they will not be as decadent and slump as the Yuan Chamber, but more vigorous."

"Because the Central Plains has been like this for a long time, they have come to this point under the oppression of the Yuan Room, even if Song Qingshu and the others are defeated, they will also drag down the top combat power of the Yuan Room."

"Once ...... like that"

As he spoke, Jing Bufan's voice fluctuated, as if he didn't dare to imagine that picture.

"Once that's the case, there will be an uncontrollable situation between the Central Plains Martial Arts and the Yuan Room Martial Arts, and after the Central Plains subside, the people in the Central Plains will lead the Central Plains Martial Arts and the army to frantically clean up all the people in the Yuan Room in the Central Plains."

"They want to vent their anger, revenge, crazy revenge."

"Even if Song Qingshu wants to stop it, he can't stop it, that's the overall situation, and it's what people want."

"Even if Qi Mu and the others are abolished by Song Qingshu, they will do it."

"Zhang Yuan died because of Zhang Wuji, the high-level members of the Ming Sect are originally from the rivers and lakes, and they will not have much of a big view of the overall situation, and they will fully support everything about Qi Mu."

"Whether it's Zhu Yuanzhang or Chen Youliang, they have no choice but to cooperate."

"It is possible for the Central Plains army to attack Mongolia directly."

"That's ...... It's a big mess in the world, even more chaotic than now. ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed drastically, and they couldn't imagine that kind of picture.

Will Qi Mu and the others take revenge? There is no doubt about this answer, this group of people doesn't care about these in the first place, they will definitely take action.

As for the high-level of Mingjiao...... That group of people will definitely pay for Zhang Wuji's mistakes, and it is inevitable to support Qi Mu.

Martial arts, the army is staggered together, it will be really chaotic, very chaotic.

Mongolia, the last retreat of the Yuan Chamber, may also be affected.

All of this adds up to one answer.

Regardless of the outcome of the Imperial City War, the Central Plains has become a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.

"I'll arrange it!" Yuan Qing responded and left directly.

"I'm going to inform the others." Bagucang also responded.

Everyone left quickly, and everyone knew that Jing Bufan's analysis was very correct, and nothing could be changed.

Now all they have to do is clean up the aftermath.

Jing Bufan ignored everyone, but sat on the top of the mountain, letting the sun shine on him, as if he was an old student.

Nothing around him could interfere with him.

The sun sets from high in the sky to the moon rises, and then the morning sun rises and sets.

For a whole day and a night, Jing Bufan just sat there without the slightest movement, the only thing that changed was his eyes.

From the initial contemplation, loneliness, to confusion, and then to firmness, he slowly got up and walked into the distance.

Everyone knew what he was thinking, and no one knew what he decided.

……

The vigorous battle in Xinghe City ended quietly.

The army of the Yuan Chamber is gone, the army of the Central Plains is gone, except for the ruins left by the battle, there are also burning flames, and there is nothing else.

No one knows what happened to the battle between Qi Mu and the others and the Yuan Room Chief Snake Sutra.

It was as if nothing had happened, as if a long-awaited drama had ended quietly.

The Yuan Room lost the news and whereabouts of Jing Bufan and other older generations.

The Central Plains also lost the whereabouts of Song Qingshu, Yang Xue and others, and the only thing known was the whereabouts of Qi Mu and others.

But Qi Mu, Zhang Wuji and others didn't say a word and didn't say anything.

Everything that happened in Xinghe City became a mystery.

In the confusion and worry of countless people, an extremely shocking news resounded in the Central Plains.

On August 18, Song Qingshu and Yang Xue's engagement was in the imperial city!

It's not Wudang, it's not an ancient tomb, it's an imperial city!

This is the result that everyone didn't expect, the people of the Yuan Room didn't understand, and the people of the Central Plains didn't understand either......

The news was transmitted very quickly, very quickly, and in just two days, it had appeared outside the Central Plains, even in remote corners, and the mountain villages knew the news.

For a while, the news of the engagement became a hot discussion, and the doubts about the battle of Xinghe City were left behind by many people.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue's engagement is undoubtedly a major event in the Central Plains.

Countless people set off directly to the Imperial City, even if the Imperial City was dangerous, they didn't care.

On the top of the light, the originally fiery battle has also been buffered by the news of the engagement.

Everyone at the top of the Ming Sect gathered together, and everyone frowned.

There is one thing in everyone's minds, how are they going!

Now there are twenty days left before the engagement of the imperial city, and they must go, but the situation in Guangming Ding can't go away at all.

When Guangming Ding's side was considering countermeasures, the Yuan Room also received news.

This time, Song Qingshu and Yang Xue had a wedding banquet, which was arranged by the Yuan room.

That's weird......

Although the older generation did not show up, various arrangements and orders have come down.

While everyone was confused, a man broke into the hall with a letter in his hand.

"Imperial City Urgent!"

After everyone in the Yuan Room checked the letter, they were all shocked.

Not only Jing Bufan and the others would be in the Imperial City that day, but all the ancestor-level figures were also in the Imperial City.

Zhang Zhenren of the Central Plains is also in the imperial city.

After Song Qingshu and Yang Xue are engaged, they will fight with Jing Bufan and other top masters!

At this moment, everyone made a decision in their hearts, they must go to the imperial city, they must go to see it.

Everyone has a feeling that there will be great changes in the Imperial City in the First World War.

……

In the main hall of Mingjiao, Mingjiao also received almost the same message.

However, this news is not from Song Qingshu, but from Zhang Zhenren.

All could barely believe their eyes.

Song Qingshu and others fought with Jing Bufan, and all the top masters of the Yuan Room and the Central Plains gathered in the imperial city.

The first thought on everyone's mind is a decisive battle!

Song Qingshu wanted to end all this, otherwise Zhang Zhenren, who had disappeared for a long time, would not show up and send a message.

Everyone knows that Song Qingshu can always be looking for Zhang Zhenren.

"Something is wrong." Yang Xiao's brows furrowed.

"Song Daxia and Mrs. Song disappeared, Qi Mu and the others were silent, and Zhang Zhenren appeared in the imperial city."

"It's all weird."

Wang He's deep voice sounded: "The Imperial City must go!" ”

The other five major sects also spoke: "Go!" ”

"No matter what the reason, Song Daxia is engaged, we must go!"

"Yes!"

"It's impossible to solve it here, so let's fight, let it go!"

"That's right! Fight! ”

"We want to go to the Imperial City, and the Yuan Room must also want to go over, as long as everyone is injured, or dead!"

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

“……”

All the first-class masters spoke one after another, and everyone's opinions were surprisingly unanimous without the slightest hesitation.

The Imperial City must go!

I want to go if I feel reasonable.

"I'm going to deliver the letter, and the decisive battle will be fought in three days!" Wei Yi smiled a little, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the hall.

Everyone has no opinion on this, everyone knows Wei Yixiao's strength, but there will be no surprises when sending a letter.

After everyone left, Yang Xiao came to Wang He's residence and found Wang He.

Knock Knock......

Knock Knock......

Wang He heard a knock outside the door and put down the pen and ink in his hand: "Come in." ”

After Yang Xiao came in, he looked at Wang He's wet brush and said, "For Qi Mu?" ”

Wang He nodded and sat down with Yang Xiao.

"There must be something wrong with the Battle of Xinghe." Wang He's somewhat worried voice sounded.

"Senior Brother Song disappeared, Senior Brother Wuji, Lao Qi and the others were all silent, and they went back to retreat directly, which is too abnormal."

"I can understand Senior Brother Song's disappearance, but Senior Brother Wuji, Lao Qi and others are like this, it is definitely not right."

Yang Xiao sighed: "Is there a reply?" ”

Wang He looked bitter: "No, I have sent no less than ten letters during this time, but all of them have sunk into the sea, and I have not received the slightest response." ”

Yang Xiao is already mentally prepared for this situation, whether it is Lao Qi or not, whether it is self-teaching and advocating Mowgli, it will not be like this if something big happens.

"Come out with me."

"There are some things that I wasn't going to tell you, but I have to say them now."

Wang He's eyes gathered: "Something's wrong?" ”

Yang Xiao was silent for a few seconds: "The Eagle King and Master Song have come to the top." ”

"What!" Wang He exclaimed and got up suddenly, his face changed greatly, he looked at Yang Xiao in disbelief, and then spoke urgently.

"When!!"

"How can they come, how can they come!!"

"They shouldn't be here, they shouldn't be here!!"

“……”

Wang He's words had already begun to be incoherent, and he knew very well that the white-eyed eagle king and the head of Song couldn't come to Guangmingding, they really couldn't come.

Yang Xiao could understand Wang He's shock and worry, and he was the same.

But he couldn't persuade him, and the two didn't let him say it, and he had no choice but to try to support the two of them and let them make fewer moves.

"I've been here for a while, and they've made occasional moves, but it's very secretive, they're waiting for an opportunity."

"Now, Song Daxia and Mrs. Song are engaged, they need to know something, and if they make a rash move, there will be problems."

"So I want you to come with me."

"Go, go, go!" Wang He rushed outside without the slightest pause, and at the same time urged Yang Xiao.

In this situation, if the white-eyed eagle king and the head suddenly make a move, there will be a big problem.

Yuan Wulin wants to go to the Imperial City, they also want to go to the Imperial City, and then there will be a big battle, which must be arranged, otherwise Senior Brother Song will not be able to explain. (End of chapter)