Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start.

Chapter 114, a compromise, one hour

The scene fell into silence, with only the voices of King Yin Ye and Yin Li.

Yang Xiao, a high-ranking member of Mingjiao, and Wu San people looked ashen as dead.

They didn't speak, not knowing how to persuade.

The sad and angry voice of the White-browed Eagle King already expressed his determination.

Everyone in Wudang looked at Song Qingshu with firm eyes, sighing in their hearts, and they also didn't know how to persuade him.

Song Qingshu is no longer the child he used to be.

The strength is not inferior to them either.

Even though Song Yuanqiao wanted to speak several times, he remained silent in the end.

To a certain extent, I agree with Qingshu's compulsion here.

Senior Yin and the others respected him very much, and he really shouldn't die here like this.

If Senior Yin must take action, then they will stop him.

Song Qingshu looked at the expression of his grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King, and his heart was cut with grief and anger.

"Grandpa..."

"How about we compromise."

The White-browed Eagle King suddenly looked at Song Qingshu: "How!"

call out……

The Yitian Sword in Song Qingshu's hand flew out and landed accurately in the scabbard of Master Miejie's sword.

He turned around and bowed slightly to the various sects.

"Everyone, Qingshu has a heartfelt request."

At this time, all major sects have completely trusted Song Qingshu.

Everything Song Qingshu did showed that he would never plead for Mingjiao.

Everyone spoke directly without hesitation.

"Young Master Song, please speak."

"Young Master Song, please speak."

"As long as it doesn't make it too difficult for me to wait, that's fine."

"Correct!"

"..."

The various sects had given Song Qing enough letters, so he agreed directly without knowing what was going on.

Just saying don't be too embarrassed.

Song Qingshu nodded slightly and spoke slowly: "I know that my grandfather, White-browed Eagle King, has a heart for the Ming Cult."

"But, I can't watch my grandpa make unnecessary sacrifices."

"My grandpa insisted, but I couldn't bear it."

"So... I hope everyone will give Mingjiao an hour to recover."

"This can be considered as fulfilling my grandfather's wish."

"After that... Wudang, the Sky Eagle Sect, and my grandfather will not take action. I will take action with you all to deal with the Ming Cult."

"What do you think?"

"Amitabha, Shaolin agrees." Master Kongwen put his hands together.

"Okay!" Master Miejie nodded slightly.

The Kongtong faction responded: "Okay."

The Huashan faction responded: "Okay."

The Kunlun faction responded: "Okay."

It's not a big deal to them.

They had fought against people from the Ming Cult before, and everyone in the Ming Cult had been injured.

You won't be able to recover much in an hour, so there's no need to worry.

As for Wudang and the Sky Eagle Sect, the two sides have agreed to contain each other before, so there is no problem.

They didn't expect Wudang to take action.

Given an hour for the Mingjiao to recover, they lost the White Eyebrowed Eagle King, a top expert in their heyday, and gained Song Qingshu.

This matter...is a good deal no matter how you look at it.

Mingjiao must perish!

"Thank you all." Song Qingshu nodded slightly to the various sects, looked at the White-browed Eagle King, and sighed.

"Grandpa, that's all."

"How much they can recover in an hour, and whether they can escape in the end depends on their ability."

"If you don't agree, then I can only offend you and hold you back, grandpa."

Everyone in the Ming Cult was afraid that the White-browed Eagle King would disagree, so they spoke one after another.

"Eagle King, that's enough."

"One hour is enough, we are confident."

"Correct!"

"That's enough, don't embarrass Mr. Song anymore."

"This result is good enough."

"..."

The White-browed Eagle King lamented: "Heaven perishes my Mingjiao."

"Qingshu, I agree."

He also knew this was the best outcome.

Qingshu's current strength meant that if he wanted to stop him, there was nothing he could do.

call……

Countless people breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone could accept this result and it didn't have to be unpleasant.

After an hour, everyone will work according to their abilities.

"Okay! Let's fight to the death in one hour!" Miejie Shitai shouted coldly.

At this moment, all the major sects and Mingjiao started to repair themselves.

The White-browed Eagle King went directly to the Mingjiao to heal everyone's injuries.

King Yin Ye looked at the Ming Cult people and snorted coldly, showing no intention of helping.

He glanced at Yin Li and scolded angrily.

"What's wrong? Pretend you didn't see me."

Yin Li quickly took a few steps back and came behind Song Qingshu.

There was no trace of fear on his face, and he stared back fiercely.

"Humph"

"Come here!" King Yin Ye shouted angrily.

"No!" Yin Li said stubbornly.

Seeing that something was wrong, Song Qingshu said, "Uncle, please go make arrangements for the Sky Eagle Sect."

"When the top management of Mingjiao is dead, others in Mingjiao need to take over."

King Yin Ye glanced at Yin Li and walked away.

When Yin Li saw King Yin Ye leaving, he showed a small look of victory: "Brother, you are still the best."

"My father is afraid of you."

"It's still awesome. If you do it a few more times, uncle will even scold me." Song Qingshu glanced at Yin Li and responded with a smile.

"Still afraid of me."

"I'm afraid you're still the same."

"Okay, let's go."

"Ah..." Yin Li looked puzzled: "Leave?"

"Aren't we staying here?"

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I can do it, can you?"

"Let's go, let's go quickly, we'll be here in an hour." Yin Li instantly understood what Song Qingshu meant.

His father is here, and he might look for him later.

Too troublesome.

With a smile on his face, Song Qingshu led Yin Li towards the various sects.

The first place I went to was Wudang.

"Father, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, sixth uncle."

Yin Li obediently followed and saluted: "I have seen the Great Hero of Song, the Second Hero of Yu, the Third Hero of Yu, the Fourth Hero, and the Sixth Hero of Yin."

Everyone smiled and nodded.

Song Yuanqiao said: "Are you really going to take action later?"

Song Qingshu said: "There is no way. If I don't take action, it will be difficult for the various sects to explain."

"After all, we gave Mingjiao an hour to recover, and with grandpa's help, the casualties of various sects will increase."

Everyone in Wudang also understands the reason.

"As long as you know it yourself." Song Yuanqiao didn't say much.

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "I'll come back later."

"The relationship between Yin Li and King Yin Ye is a bit complicated. It would be a bit troublesome for me to bring her here."

Everyone in Wudang also understood and did not stop him.

Afterwards, Song Qingshu took Yin Li to visit various sects.

On the one hand, he showed his determination and would definitely take action. Thank you to the various sects for their previous generosity.

On the other hand, it can be regarded as introducing Yin Li to everyone.

This world is very big, but very small. We often meet.

Yin Li has been following Song Qingshu for a while, and he is very sensible and respectful when dealing with various sects.

The previous grievances with the Emei Sect also disappeared.

The various sects sighed as they watched Song Qingshu and Yin Li walking away.

"This Yin Li has really changed a lot."

"Yes, I have changed a lot since following Young Master Song."

"It's a good thing."

"That old Granny Jinhua was not a kind person." "..."

Many people from various sects had conflicts with Granny Jinhua, and everyone knew Yin Li.

……

After Song Qingshu took Yin Li away from everyone's sight, he found a random place to sit down.

From their position, they could clearly see the situation in the square.

Yin Li looked at Song Qingshu curiously. She felt that Song Qingshu didn't want to stay there either.

"elder brother……"

"You don't want to join the major sects?"

Song Qingshu didn't make a sound, but looked at the square below.

He had noticed something was wrong when he went to Wudang before.

Uncle Six's face and eyes.

He estimated that Uncle Six was going to find that guy Yang Xiao.

This is very troublesome.

At this time, a loud shout came out of the square.

"Yang Xiao... I have something to ask you!" Yin Liting walked to the Mingjiao side.

He stared at Yang Xiao with endless hatred in his eyes.

Yin Li looked over immediately: "Brother, the Six Heroes of Yin."

"Is he doing it for Ji Xiaofu?"

Song Qingshu nodded slightly: "Probably."

"Shall we go there?" Yin Li looked at Song Qingshu.

"No." Song Qingshu responded.

Yin Liting, Yang Xiao, Ji Xiaofu, Master Jue... This is troublesome.

He really didn't want to mess with it.

"Oh." Yin Li responded and looked over there curiously.

She knew that there was a huge uproar when Yang Xiao captured Ji Xiaofu.

After so many years, Yin Liuxia finally had time to ask Yang Xiao.

in the square.

Yang Xiao looked at Yin Liting and looked a little confused: "What does the Six Heroes of Yin want from me?"

At this time, everyone looked over.

Everyone knows why Yin Liting wants to find Yang Xiao.

"Where is Ji Xiaofu now!" Yin Liting roared angrily.

Yang Xiao remained silent.

"Say! If you don't tell me, I will kill you!" Seeing that Yang Xiao remained silent, Yin Liting roared again.

His eyes contained endless anger and resentment.

Yang Xiao still didn't speak.

He didn't know how to answer Ji Xiaofu's matter.

"The Six Heroes of Yin..." The White-browed Eagle King looked at Yin Liting. He originally wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Yin Liting.

"Senior Yin, this matter has nothing to do with good or evil."

"This is a personal grudge between me and Yang Xiao."

"He must give me an explanation today!"

Countless people looked at Yang Xiao.

The matter between Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu was a big deal at first, and everyone in Wusan had a fight with Yang Xiao.

King Yin Ye also participated.

Many people looked over and did not stop him.

"I'll kill you!" Seeing that Yang Xiao didn't say anything, Yin Liting drew his sword and took action directly.

Just when Yang Xiao was about to take action, Yang Buhui stood in front of him.

"You can't kill my father!" Yang Buhui shouted angrily.

"My mother is dead, you can't blame my father!"

Yin Liting looked at Yang Buhui, the sword in his hand trembling.

"died!!"

"died!!"

"How did you die!!"

"How did you die!!"

The sounds of grief and anger echoed in the air.

"That old nun!" Yang Buhui pointed his right hand at Master Miejie not far away.

"It was that old nun, Master Miejie, who beat my mother to death with one palm!"

"Brother Wuji was also present at that time!"

There was an uproar around him, and countless eyes looked at Master Miejie.

Master Miejie killed his apprentice.

how can that be!

"Impossible!" Yin Liting glared at Yang Buhui.

Yang Buhui shouted loudly: "My name is Yang Buhui. My mother said that she has never regretted meeting my father."

"It was that old nun who killed my mother!!"

"It's her!!"

Yin Liting almost didn't want to believe that his ears were twitching.

Yang Buhui.

Yang Buhui.

Ji Xiaofu never regretted being with Yang Xiao until her death.

And he has a daughter.

"Haha."

"Ridiculous, ridiculous."

Yin Liting's voice was extremely sad.

not far away……

Yin Li turned to look at Song Qingshu: "Brother, was it really Master Jue who killed him?"

"Then isn't Ji Xiaofu her beloved disciple?"

Song Qingshu looked at his sixth uncle Yin Liting with complicated eyes.

"It should be no accident."

"A muddled account."

"What a cruel heart!" Yin Li responded.

Song Qingshu didn't explain. He couldn't explain the matter clearly. He was cruel?

Maybe.

But if Ji Xiaofu doesn't die, how will Emei face Wudang?

How to face the world.

"That's right, I killed Ji Xiaofu! She deserves to be killed for being associated with the Demon Cult!" Master Miejie's hoarse and firm voice sounded.

The expressions of various sects are complicated.

No one can argue about right or wrong. That Ji Xiaofu is a disciple of the Emei Sect. Not only does she associate with the demon sect, she also gives birth to a child.

And that person was still Yang Xiao, and the grievances between Master Miejie and Yang Xiao were known to the world.

This……

Wudang...Emei...Mingjiao Yang Xiao, hey...

Everyone in Wudang looked at the sad and angry sixth brother, feeling uncomfortable in their hearts.

They all guessed these things. Ji Xiaofu and Yang Xiao must have something going on, but the sixth brother didn't accept it in his heart.

However, they never thought that Ji Xiaofu would die at the hands of Master Miejie.

They never expected that there was another daughter, Yang Buhui.

This Yang Buhui was probably the one Zhang Wuji sent to Guangmingding.

"Ah..." Yin Liting was filled with grief and anger, and ran out directly.

Countless people sighed.

The same goes for everyone in Wudang. No one followed. Yin Liting needs to calm down now.

Yin Liting has been looking for Ji Xiaofu for more than ten years, and finally this is the result. It is normal that he cannot accept it for a while.

"Let's go." Not far away, Song Qingshu stood up slowly.

Hearing this, Yin Li looked excited and eager to try: "Brother, where are you going?"

"Kill Master Jiejie?"

She had never suffered much in the Emei sect.

"What are you thinking about every day?" Song Qingshu glanced at Yin Li and laughed: "It's the Emei sect's own business to beat the exterminator."

"Go and see my sixth uncle."

"Okay." Yin Li responded with a disappointed look on his face.

Song Qingshu and Yin Li had been silently following Yin Liting without showing up.

In Song Qingshu's memory, Uncle Six was attacked on the way down the mountain.

Nothing can happen this time.

Not long after, Song Qingshu's eyes showed a hint of doubt, and he actually felt someone behind him.

Someone came down from Guangmingding.

Turning his head to look, he saw a figure shuttling between the valleys with excellent movement skills.

There was a strange feeling in my heart.

This figure...

Is Zhang Wuji so naive?

(End of this chapter)