roccoschili Chapter 235, the sharp-edged Song Qingshu, the next one
Chapter 235, the sharp-edged Song Qingshu, the next one
night time.
Song Qingshu returned to the Emei Sect again.
At this time, the Emei Sect has changed greatly, with lanterns and colorful decorations everywhere.
Although it is late at night, people in Emei and Wudang are still busy.
Bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time inside and outside the house.
Tomorrow is the important day for the marriage between Wudang and the Emei Sect, and the news has already been sent out.
A few days ago, when Zhou Zhiruo inherited the Emei Sect, the various sects received the news.
It is precisely because of this that there was no disturbance when Zhou Zhiruo inherited the Emei Sect.
Everyone is not stupid. Zhou Zhiruo is now Zhang Wuji's wife, with Wudang behind him and the Mingjiao as his backer.
At this time, making trouble for the Emei sect is tantamount to asking for death.
"I arranged everything for you because I really don't want anything to happen to you, because I think it's the safest, simplest, and best way."
Zhang Wuji is his younger brother, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang are brothers and sisters. This is his only younger brother.
The end result is that you can almost walk a few steps to get a drink.
In the past, Master Zhang had it, and now Song Qingshu also has this ability.
Song Qingshu did too many things to the Central Plains.
"Grandpa, I am very strong." Song Qingshu looked at the stars in the sky and spoke slowly.
With Zhenren Zhang here, the Central Plains will have confidence!
He vaguely remembered what his former leader Yang Dingtian said.
He knew Song Qingshu would be very tired like this, but he didn't persuade him.
It is definitely impossible for Song Qingshu to drink all of them, but it is necessary for each representative force to have a drink.
"Qingshu...I should come." The White-browed Eagle King looked at the lights below and the constant noise, and sighed.
For example, among the six major sects, if you are familiar with them, drink more.
Song Qingshu didn't have any airs, and since they were all acquaintances, today was indeed a happy event, so he didn't refuse.
"Daxia Song has even come here from a small force like us, and there are so many people today."
Song Qingshu grinned: "Yes."
"Tell me what you think."
"I can just like when you let me roam the world, now I have the ability to protect you."
The easiest thing is to drink a little.
Song Qingshu's voice sounded somewhat self-blaming: "Grandpa, I did go too far in some matters."
But the moment he saw Song Qingshu's look, he denied everything.
The White-browed Eagle King laughed: "Yes, King Yin Ye knows."
"Before... you always took care of me when I got into trouble. Now... I'll take care of you all the time."
"Whatever you want to do, just do it. I'll be behind you."
As for blaming Song Qingshu... no one has ever done that before.
From the foot of the mountain to the Emei Pagoda, countless people hugged each other along the way.
He had seen this kind of eyes in Zhenren Zhang before.
"Zhang Wuji, Qi Mu, Xie Xun, you...I am very familiar with you people."
At this moment, he only had one feeling in his heart...another Zhang Zhenren!
As he spoke, Song Qingshu's voice was somewhat bitter and lonely: "I can't stop you. I really can't stop you."
"Actually, I didn't go to Mongolia. I was always at the mouth of Shenxia Gorge." The White-browed Eagle King said with a smile.
The Battle of Red Maple Forest revealed the conspiracy of Cheng Kun, the scoundrel in the martial arts world.
"..."
The road up the mountain was almost full of people, and everyone was a little scared at first, but as people from the Ming Cult, Wudang Cult, and Sky Eagle Cult made chaos, everyone started to boo.
Song Qingshu is a respected fan to everyone.
"I didn't expect it either."
"Grandpa, some things really shouldn't be like this." Song Qingshu looked at the White-browed Eagle King with firm eyes and interrupted the White-browed Eagle King's words.
"I hid the help of Mingjiao and Wudang."
In other words... As long as he can accommodate himself, the White-browed Eagle King will give in.
"Master Tai talked to me a lot today."
In the past, Song Qingshu chose to let everyone avoid danger and tried every means to make arrangements.
"At that time, my choice was to respect Xue'er, bear everything for her, and walk with Xue'er."
"Huh?" Song Qingshu slowly entered the Emeishan Gate and was stunned when he saw the figure not far away.
Respect everyone and everything, and Song Qingshu takes the final responsibility himself.
Hearing this, the White-browed Eagle King turned to look at Song Qingshu's complicated eyes, smiled and shook his head: "No, you are right."
[I respect everyone's choice, and I ask you to respect my choice. 】
"Grandpa, you are this kind of person, and so are my father, second uncle, and the others."
He no longer needs to rely on Zhang Wuji for his own strength and influence.
The two entered the Emei sect and came to a remote place and sat on the bluestone.
"Come, let's talk." The White-browed Eagle King smiled and waved to Song Qingshu.
"I'm not wrong either."
"The fact that you can walk up from the foot of Mount Emei today means that you have already talked with Master Zhang."
"Your grandson, I have some strength and some face."
"My choice is that you follow my arrangements."
In addition, Mingjiao is now taken over by grandpa, and it is too easy for grandpa to hide.
Uncle Yin Yewang has an absolutely fiery temper, but when faced with his grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King, he was easily handled without any temper.
The Battle of Baiwang Peak in Wudang ignited the war of resistance against the Yuan Dynasty in the Central Plains.
Zhang Wuji did care about Xie Xun and was worried about Xie Xun, but his affection for Song Qingshu, his brother, was no less than Xie Xun's.
And as Zhang Wuji's brother, it's normal for him to entertain some people.
"Isn't it?"
Everyone is watching from a distance.
"Master Song...congratulations."
After the conversation with Zhang Sanfeng, Song Qingshu stopped hiding.
"Daxia Song is really as rumored."
He knew that his grandfather was worried about him, but he was confident.
Now it is so sharp that people dare not look at it. This is the confidence and confidence that ignores everything.
"Yes."
"Okay, your grandpa is back and I will definitely not go back to Mongolia." The White-browed Eagle King patted Song Qingshu gently.
It's not that the White-browed Eagle King isn't strong, it's just that he isn't strong towards him.
Although this is the Emei sect, now the marriage between Wudang and the Emei sect no longer distinguishes between you and me.
But this time, for Zhang Wuji, he actually entertained the entire martial arts world.
No matter what the purpose is for everyone coming here, at least they are here to congratulate the Emei Sect and Wudang for their marriage.
That firm figure and that kind smile.
Or... the White-browed Eagle King is actually in the Central Plains.
People from the Mingjiao, Wudang, and Tianying sects are the elites or small leaders.
"What I am doing now, Grand Master has done before, but the outcome has not changed."
Countless people respect Song Qingshu in their hearts.
The Six Heroes of Wudang looked at Song Qingshu, who was crumbling after being drunk, with joy in their eyes.
The distance from the foot of Mount Emei to the Emei Sect is very close, but it took Song Qingshu a full hour to walk at such a short distance.
There was a lot of commotion on Song Qingshu Mountain. In addition to the elites of the major forces who were trying to block it, the heads of the five major sects also knew about it.
When he traveled to this world, he did have the idea of taking advantage of Zhang Wuji.
As Song Qingshu entered the Emei Sect, many people watched Song Qingshu leave.
Small forces just raise a glass to toast and pass by one glass at a time.
"There are many things that I don't need to say."
"Uncle knows, right?"
"So it is difficult for news about Mingjiao to come out."
He has more affection for Zhang Wuji.
"I entered this troubled world for Xue'er. I took over the hidden martial arts world and the Central Plains on Xue'er's behalf."
……
Song Qingshu... This is definitely a mythical figure in the martial arts world. The dragon has its head but not its tail.
The reason is simple, there are too many people.
"Actually, I should have understood earlier, but I never considered you."
Song Qingshu did not treat them differently based on their power.
"Because I am really capable of taking over this Central Plains."
Now that the relationship is confirmed, everyone can only try their best to resolve the grudges.
"I was selfish, really selfish."
"Master Tai expressed his helplessness and sadness."
Many people sighed. In fact, many people came just to say hello.
"As for you, grandpa, my father, Wudang, Zhang Wuji, etc..."
"When you asked me to go to Mongolia, I knew something was going to happen."
But as time passed, he no longer had this idea.
Zhang Wuji couldn't come because of something, so his brother Song Qingshu had to do some things for him.
"And that girl Zhou Zhiruo can no longer look back."
"Zhang Wuji and Yin Li, these two little guys, may be a little hesitant and hesitant now, but they will only become more determined in the future."
Even the people who were drinking and chatting inside the house ran out when they heard the noise outside.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" The White-browed Eagle King looked at Song Qingshu for a long time and asked with complicated eyes.
Everyone was surprised by the appearance of Song Qingshu.
"I can't change you, grandpa, and I can't change Wudang."
"Grandpa...me." Song Qingshu felt sad.
"..."
"Everyone, please feel free to eat and drink. The Emei sect will be fine these days."
"Now I have the ability to change many things."
Song Qingshu showed a bright smile: "If you don't go back, you will stay in the Central Plains."
He thought about it for a long time when he came back.
Everyone knows Song Qingshu's character better than some people in the world.
Originally, he had many arrangements and plans.
This is what Zhang Zhenren did back then.
Compared to himself... White-browed Eagle King has made a lot of concessions, a lot.
Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo were engaged, and Song Qingshu, the elder brother, had to show up for reasons and reasons, instead of sneaking in secretly.
"Looking back now, I should have understood it when I entered Wudang again after my defeat at the hands of the Eighteen Arhats in Shaolin."
Song Qingshu suddenly woke up from his drunkenness and walked over quickly.
"Although he doesn't agree, it's not his fault. I just arrange for him to listen."
Except for the heads of major sects, few people can see Song Qingshu.
The White-browed Eagle King laughed: "No, they really didn't hide it from you."
"..."
No one expected that Song Qingshu would be so approachable, not at all what everyone imagined.
"They all thought I was in Mongolia."
"Arrange something for your grandpa."
This kid...has changed!
Completely changed!
If we say that Song Qingshu in the past was restrained, it would be difficult to tell the depth.
It was at that time that Zhenren Zhang began to bloodbath Yuanshi.
Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly: "So, everyone is hiding it from me."
"I don't want to regret it in the future, and I don't want you to regret it."
Now...Song Qingshu respects him.
This sounds simple to say, but is too difficult to practice.
Everyone was filled with emotion when they saw Song Qingshu looking like this.
And it works well.
"You are afraid that something will happen to me. Lao Qi and his group are the same as you. Many people in the Sky Eagle Sect are also the same, so I didn't look for them at all."
"Grandpa!"
"Qingshu..."
Song Qingshu became famous at a young age, and then his strength improved all the way. It is admirable that he can still maintain such a mentality.
The eldest brother is like his father, and Song Qingshu, the elder brother, holds a great deal of weight in Zhang Wuji's heart.
"Congratulations, congratulations. Let's have a few more drinks." Song Qingshu greeted the person who greeted him with a smile.
Hearing this, Song Qingshu was not too surprised. If his fourth uncle Zhang Songxi arranged things by himself, it would be absolutely flawless.
"Wuji's engagement is a big deal."
"I didn't expect Master Song to be like this."
"So, I'm sure you're going to exclude me."
These people are all familiar with Song Qingshu and understand Song Qingshu's temperament.
At that time, the Central Plains dared to go to war with Yuanshi, and it was because Wudang had Zhenren Zhang.
Afterwards, the martial arts community gathered in Shaolin, and the Central Plains martial arts community went to the Western Regions to retrieve the black jade intermittent ointment and cured countless people.
At this time, he didn't have any manners in front of outsiders, he was just a complete junior.
Before Yin Susu died, she entrusted Zhang Wuji to Song Qingshu.
The white-browed eagle looked at Song Qingshu's eyes and was shocked.
The only possibility is to leave early.
"But, this is not the best way."
In the past, it was okay for everyone to make trouble, after all, the relationship between Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji was not confirmed.
Song Qingshu was very afraid of trouble.
This requires strong strength, influence, and ability.
"On the road of life... there are things that must be done, above and beyond everything else."
Everyone looked at Song Qingshu's back with respect in their eyes.
"Now Zhang Wuji has also embarked on this path, and that girl Yin Li has also embarked on this path unknowingly under my initial arrangement."
This time is the marriage between Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo, which is also a happy event for Wudang, Mingjiao, Emei Sect, and Tianying Sect.
In the Battle of Guangmingding, Song Qingshu's appearance once again resolved Cheng Kun's conspiracy and preserved the power of the Central Plains martial arts.
"Reverse roles, I would make the same decision as you."
"Lao Qi doesn't know about me, and neither does the Sky Eagle Sect."
The White-browed Eagle King looked at Song Qingshu who looked so handsome, with a hint of distress in his eyes.
[Zhenzhen Zhang is invincible as long as he is alive, regardless of his age! 】
"Master Song...congratulations."
"Master Song probably drank a lot today. He has a good drink capacity without falling down."
The White-browed Eagle King sighed, there was no right or wrong in this matter, it was just a choice.
They knew that Song Qingshu had talked with his master.
"Same for Lao Qi?"
He couldn't persuade... He couldn't change Qingshu, just like Qingshu couldn't change himself.
"Otherwise...those Black Hawk messages wouldn't be so timely, and they wouldn't make me suspicious."
"Being human... shouldn't be like this. You have never wanted to change me, but I want to change you."
"Haha."
Song Qingshu looked at the figure and exclaimed. He didn't expect that the White-browed Eagle King was back, and he didn't receive any news.
"It's just that you and I have different perspectives."
"Because of Zhu Yuanzhang's affairs in Mingjiao, Yang Xiao and others sent a message to me, and I arranged everything."
At this point in time, the White-browed Eagle King was definitely not rushing back from the Emei Sect, and there was not enough time.
"indeed."
"Everyone, please stay safe."
Countless years ago, Master Zhang had this look in his eyes, fearless of anything, which made Yuan Shi have to stay away.
"It's stronger than you think. This is why Grand Master Zhang Zhenren and the older generation have always ignored the Central Plains."
Song Qingshu walked towards the Emei Sect while saying hello to the others.
Until the end, the masters of the Yuan Dynasty completely disappeared in the Central Plains. Zhang Zhenren founded Wudang, and was respected by the world as Zhenren Zhang, who retreated to Wudang.
"As for Wudang, it is arranged by your fourth uncle Zhang Sixia."
This time everyone gathered in the Emei Sect was a big event, so there were many forces in the Central Plains.
"For a long time, you have been protecting me, fearing that something would happen to me and everyone."
Afterwards, the Battle of Dadu and the Battle of Shenxiakou completely opened up the uprising situation in the Central Plains.
If Zhou Zhiruo really died, what would happen to Zhang Wuji, and how would he face Zhang Wuji?
"No matter how hard I try, I can't change you. If that's the case, then let go completely."
"I still have some respect for your grandpa."
"Since you have already decided, grandpa won't dissuade you."
"Now that you have chosen the path that Zhang Zhenren took, this journey will not be peaceful."
"Everyone will walk with you this way..."
"Maybe these are troubled times. Everything is in chaos, and everyone doesn't have many choices."