Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start

Night time.

In a forest, Song Qingshu and Qi Mu were sitting next to a fire.

"Sir, King Yin Ye is almost here." Qi Mu said with a smile.

The two have slowed down a lot these days.

The specific location has been sent back.

Song Qingshu nodded, he had been preparing for this.

The dry food on both him and Qi Mu was poisoned, but they had taken the antidote before.

He had to poison his uncle.

At midnight...

Song Qingshu was resting and Qi Mu was keeping watch when he suddenly saw fire in the distance and his eyes focused.

He quickly pushed Song Qingshu.

"Son..."

"There's movement."

Song Qingshu stood up quickly: "Let's go!"

Although he was ready to be caught by his uncle, King Yin Ye, he still had to pretend.

It's not okay to catch them directly.

Qi Mu also understood. The two quickly dealt with the fire and then left quickly in the night.

Although the two were careful, they were still discovered.

The reason is very simple. The location of Qi Mu's message was very accurate. When King Yin Ye came, he arranged people everywhere to prevent escape.

"Young Master, over here!" Someone saw Qi Mu and Song Qingshu and shouted quickly.

"This way."

"This way!"

Many people gathered around him at once, and King Yin Ye quickly jumped between the jungle valleys.

"Qingshu, don't run away."

"You can't run away."

King Yin Ye chased and shouted from behind.

"I'm here, are you still ready to run?"

Song Qingshu was moving quickly, but stopped after hearing King Yin Ye's words.

Now that I've discovered it, I won't run away.

"Forget it." Song Qingshu shook his head at Qi Mu and directly found a tree to lean against.

Qi Mu also understood when he saw this.

In just a moment, the people from the Tianying Sect and King Yin Ye rushed over. Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't run away, he smiled.

He waved to the others.

"Let's all disperse and rest where we are."

Everyone in the Tianying Sect is also tired. They have been traveling all night for the past few days.

In the dark night, Qi Mu lit a torch.

"King Yinye."

King Yin Ye walked over and sat down directly, Song Qingshu had a wry smile on his face.

"uncle……"

"I……"

"I understand." King Yin Ye waved his hand and did not blame Song Qingshu.

"I'll eat something first."

"I'm so hungry."

Song Qingshu took out the food and threw the drinks directly.

Gugu...

King Yin Ye took a few sips and then started eating.

"Come to Shaolin with me."

"If you want revenge, just go to Cheng Kun."

"Father has passed away."

"My father is really angry this time."

Song Qingshu didn't say anything, just glanced at Qi Mu.

Saiki knew very well and walked away quickly.

King Yin Ye drank wine, so he definitely couldn't use his inner strength. He could just calm the others down.

"Okay." Song Qingshu didn't refute what King Yin Ye said.

Say what you say.

King Yin Ye nodded with satisfaction, at least he didn't have to do anything.

"Okay, take a day off and come back with me tomorrow."

Song Qingshu said with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay, okay."

After a while, Qi Mu came over.

"Sir, it's ready."

Song Qingshu chuckled: "Go and send a message to grandpa, saying that we encountered a sneak attack."

"Uncle is seriously injured."

King Yin Ye was slightly startled, what was going on.

Just when he was about to take action, he found that his internal strength could not be used at all.

"You, you poisoned me." King Yin Ye looked at Song Qingshu and really didn't know how to describe it.

He never expected that Song Qingshu would poison him.

Song Qingshu said solemnly: "Uncle, the Sky Eagle Sect cannot go to Shaolin this time."

"I can't help it either."

King Yin Ye ignored Song Qingshu and glanced at Qi Mu meaningfully.

"Everything is a trap, right?"

"You cooperated with Qing Shu."

Qi Mu looked embarrassed: "King Yin Ye, there is nothing I can do."

"I……"

"Okay, give me the antidote." King Yin Ye said directly without any nonsense.

"He didn't." Song Qingshu shook his head.

"Only I have it. Uncle Shaolin really can't go."

"The Sky Eagle Sect cannot get involved, something has happened in Shaolin."

"You just wait to be beaten." King Yin Ye gave Song Qingshu a helpless look.

He knew Song Qingshu's character, and since Song Qingshu had done it, he would not listen to his advice.

The antidote is certainly not given to yourself.

"You kid is just worried."

Song Qingshu showed the letter to King Yin Ye: "Uncle, I'm in trouble."

"Write it yourself." King Yin Ye glanced at Song Qingshu.

Ask him to send a message back saying that he was attacked?

How do you say this?

Poisoned by his own nephew?

He couldn't afford to lose this person.

"Uncle, I really can't go to Shaolin." Song Qingshu looked helpless.

King Yin Ye pointed to a person in the distance: "Let him write."

The man looked embarrassed: "King Yin Ye."

"this……"

"Write as long as you are told. Can you beat Qing Shu Jia Qimu?" King Yin Ye glared at the man.

The man sighed: "Okay, I'll write."

If you want to fight or not, Master Guo will tell Qi Mu separately.

Even if you can pass the fight, you can't fight.

Soon after, the letter was sent out, and Qi Mu cooperated with others to arrange things.

King Yin Ye asked while eating: "Tell me."

"Now that the letter has spread, the masters of the Sky Eagle Sect will rush here, and my father will also come."

"You achieved your goal."

He had no choice now. He couldn't use all his internal strength, so he could only let Song Qingshu do whatever he wanted.

"There are many people in Shaolin." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

"My seventh uncle sent me a message. There seems to be no one in Shaolin, but there are actually many."

King Yin Ye's eyes tightened: "It seems that our news is correct. Many people have indeed gone to Shaolin."

"Otherwise Cheng Kun wouldn't be among them."

"continue……"

Song Qingshu didn't expect his uncle to know: "Do you know?"

"How fresh." King Yin Ye smiled boredly: "Who hasn't ordered someone from any major sect yet?"

"You only have so few Wudang disciples, so it's hard to handle this."

"Yang Xiao has buried many people in various sects and factions over the years, and we have them too."

Song Qingshu thought about it and was right. There were many people in the Ming Sect and the Tianying Sect, so it was normal for a few people to come in.

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"I suspect Cheng Kun deliberately asked you to go to Shaolin."

"Guessed it." King Yin Ye was still calm as he ate.

Song Qingshu was really confused at this time: "Then you are still going?"

"Aren't you afraid that Cheng Kun will run away?"

King Yin Ye raised his head and looked at Song Qingshu: "No one is a fool. If you can think of it, so can we."

"If Cheng Kun doesn't show up, you think we will take action against Shaolin."

"As long as he shows up, he can't run away, do you understand?"

"No matter what he plans, as long as he shows up, he will die. As for the conflict with Shaolin, a conflict is a conflict."

"It doesn't matter."

Song Qingshu was speechless for a while.

The Ming Cult and the Sky Eagle Cult have made it clear that they want to kill Cheng Kun. No matter what the plot is, they will accept it.

To put it bluntly, have nothing to fear.

"What if I can't catch it?"

King Yin Ye smiled and said nothing, just eating and drinking.

"I know." Song Qingshu didn't ask any more questions.

Confidence, unparalleled confidence.

Neither his uncle, nor his grandfather, nor anyone from the Ming Cult thought that Cheng Kun would die if he showed up.

The next morning, around noon.

Song Qingshu received the message, and many people in different circles were rushing here.

Grandpa White-browed Eagle King also came over.

The main reason why Tianying Sect made such a big move was because the situation on Song Qingshu's side was too dangerous.

King Yin Ye was seriously injured, and Song Qingshu ran away with a group of people.

Even with King Yin Ye's strength being injured, the attacker must not be simple.

"Uncle..." Song Qingshu handed the letter to King Yin Ye.

King Yin Ye's face twitched, and he glared at Song Qingshu: "My reputation, which I have spent half my life, has been ruined by you all at once."

Song Qingshu was embarrassed for a while: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Just tell the truth."

"There is no shame in drugging your own nephew."

"Get out!" King Yin Ye cursed in a rare voice.

"Just wait. My father said before that you won't be allowed to join Wudang for three years. After this time, you won't be able to leave for five years."

"Lawless!"

Song Qingshu also knew that he was playing too big this time, but it was okay.

He was going to retreat anyway, and he was going to retreat anyway.

"It's okay, I admit it."

"I'm also afraid of an accident, and I hate Cheng Kun too."

"But that guy is too cunning. If he can't be caught, the Sky Eagle Sect may be besieged by various sects."

"This time is no different from what happened with Xie Xun last time. It's a real encirclement and suppression."

King Yin Ye also understood that if he could not be caught, they would join forces with the Mingjiao to destroy Shaolin.

This is a big feud, and everyone in the martial arts world is in danger.

"Just wait until you return to Wudang for retreat."

He didn't want to persuade anyone, because things happened anyway.

Who would have thought that this guy Song Qingshu would poison him and then bring in all the experts from the Sky Eagle Sect.

"Qingshu, how powerful is the Sandu Divine Monk?" King Yin Ye was idle now and started chatting casually.

Master Zhang had been to Shaolin when he first went to Shaolin, so he should know the details of the Sandu Divine Monk.

Song Qingshu had met Zhang Zhenren, and he felt that Song Qingshu should know something.

"Very strong!" Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

"You can't beat Yang Xiao and grandpa, but I think it's even harder for Wu Sanren."

King Yin Ye was stunned: "Are you sure?"

"Do you know Yang Xiao's strength and your grandfather's strength?"

Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly: "Estimated, estimated, uncle, you also said estimated."

"Sandu is the last foundation of Shaolin, so it can't be bad."

"Yang Xiao, grandpa has been busy with trivial matters all year round and has very little time for retreat. Where is the Sandu Divine Monk?"

"The Sandu Divine Monk has been in retreat, and his strength will be stronger invisibly."

King Yin Ye thought about it and it seemed right. Although his father didn't take care of things very much, he still had a lot of things to deal with.

The three people from Shaolin have never been in the world and have been cultivating.

It may not make any difference in the short term, but when they are that age, it will add up to a lot over time.

"Yang Xiao is very powerful, and so is your grandpa."

Song Qingshu did not deny it: "Yes, they are powerful, but there are only two of them?"

"Where are the three Sandu Divine Monks?"

"The five scattered people are fighting one? But there is another Cheng Kun?"

"Uncle, it's difficult..."

"This doesn't even count the people hidden in Shaolin."

King Yin Ye said in a deep voice: "Having said that, there is indeed trouble."

"Is the Sandu Divine Monk really that strong?"

"I don't know." Song Qingshu responded: "I'm just guessing, after all, I didn't take action."

"Perhaps Yang Xiao is very powerful. He might be able to defeat three of them with one person."

King Yin Ye shook his head and stopped dwelling on this topic.

He didn't know how much the Mingjiao had prepared.

"Let's talk about it when father comes."

10 days later…

The sound of horse hoofbeats sounded in the distance, and several figures quickly came towards Song Qingshu.

"Where are the people?"

"Where?"

"what's the situation?"

The White-browed Eagle King looked at the people of the Sky Eagle Sect and asked urgently.

Everyone's expressions were extremely exciting, and they all knew that this was Song Qingshu's deliberate move.

They didn't know what to say about this, so they pointed to Song Qingshu and King Yin Ye who were resting in the distance.

"Father, grandpa." King Yin Ye and Song Qingshu saluted respectfully.

The White-browed Eagle King frowned as he looked at the two of them.

It didn't look like being attacked at all, and no one from the Sky Eagle Cult was injured.

asked in a low voice.

"what happened!"