Rebirth of Song Qingshu

Chapter 71 Everyone’s Expectation

It is said that in order to consolidate his realm, Song Qingshu let the internal energy circulate continuously in the muscles and veins of his body, but he felt that the internal energy in his whole body was surging, his limbs were full of bones, and there was Qi everywhere. After traveling to the thirty-sixth week, under the agitation of internal energy, he could no longer

He couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a cry. This sound was like a dragon roaring in the vast swamp or a tiger roaring in the deep valley. It was transmitted far away and resounded throughout the Wudang Sect.

It was already late at night, and Song Qingshu had been staying in the house to practice breakthroughs since he came back in the morning. Although others felt that Song Qingshu was a bit strange today, they thought that Song Qingshu had just come back, and his body was still very tired and had not adapted. As for Zhou Zhiruo's practice

When I came back, I originally wanted to call Song Qingshu, but I found that the door of Song Qing's study was closed. So I didn't bother.

At this time, the night was already deep, and everyone in the Wudang sect, except for the night watch disciples, had basically entered a dream. Suddenly hearing such a loud roar, they all woke up.

Everyone thought that a master was coming, so the Seven Heroes of Wudang and Yin Susu rushed to Zixiao Palace in a hurry.

"Do you know where the roar came from?" Song Yuanqiao, as the apparent leader of the Wudang Sect, asked first.

"What I said to my uncle, it seems that it came from the south." Xu Guzi replied.

"South, is this the direction of Qingshu's house?" Zhang Songxi asked.

"Yes, Senior Brother Qingshu is in that direction." Xu Guzi nodded and confirmed.

"What, that's the direction of Qingshu." Song Yuanqiao looked calm at first. After hearing these words, his expression immediately changed and he said hurriedly, "In that case, let's rush there immediately."

Although everyone was a little amused by Song Yuanqiao's performance, now was not the time to joke, so everyone nodded and said nothing.

Song Yuanqiao and others used Qinggong to rush through the wall and across the courtyard to where the roar came from. Song Yuanqiao took the lead and arrived first, and the others also rushed there one after another.

However, they discovered that the source of the roar was not a surprise attack as they imagined, but came from Song Qingshu's room.

Since there was no sneak attack, everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at this, it was obvious that Song Qingshu's internal strength had made great progress, so they all congratulated Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao originally looked a little nervous, but now he regained his composure and said expressionlessly, "It's just a small breakthrough, not worthy of praise."

Everyone knew that he had a stern face and a soft heart, and looking at his slightly trembling shoulders, one could tell that he must be very excited at this time.

The whistling sound lasted for about the time of a stick of incense, and then gradually fell silent.

Song Qingshu stopped whistling and collected his power and stood up. At this moment, he felt that his internal strength had made great progress from before, both in terms of quantity and quality. His whole body felt comfortable and his energy was as good as he wanted. His whole body was full of energy, and he wished he could immediately

A great battle.

Feeling the condition and changes in his body after his power increased greatly, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, got out of bed and opened the door. Although he didn't see the situation outside with his own eyes, he heard some of the situation outside in the room. He screamed like this

If the Wudang Clan has not responded for a long time, Wudang may have been destroyed long ago, and the majesty there still exists today.

Opening the door and looking outside, Song Qingshu couldn't help being surprised even though he was mentally prepared. It was dark outside, full of human heads. His yard was crowded, and outside the yard, not only the Seven Heroes of Wudang

He and Yin Susu arrived together, and basically all the other third-generation disciples of the Wudang Sect also arrived.

As soon as he appeared, everyone looked at him, which shocked Song Qingshu, who was not well prepared. But at least he was a master now, so he quickly adjusted his mentality, calmed down, and saw the crowd

The Seven Heroes of Central Wudang and Yin Susu quickly stepped forward to salute the eight people.

Everyone is very happy about Song Qingshu's breakthrough. After all, the future of Wudang still depends on young people like them. And the more powerful they are, the more prosperous Wudang will be in the future.

Of course, apart from being happy, some of them also had other thoughts. Especially Mo Shenggu from The Seven Heroes of Wudang.

Originally, because of his short training time, although he was at the bottom among the Wudang Seven Heroes, he did not have much pressure. There was nothing before, but since he was defeated by Song Qingshu, his pressure has doubled. Now he sees that Song Qingshu has a new one.

After the breakthrough, it became even more stressful.

Naturally, I feel a little uncomfortable that I am not making progress now, while Song Qingshu is still making progress.

While he was happy for Song Qingshu and jealous of Song Qingshu, he also secretly made up his mind to surpass Song Qingshu.

These all happened in a very short period of time. Everyone was happy because of Song Qingshu's affairs and did not notice it, but they were clearly seen by Song Qingshu opposite.

Song Qingshu admired Mo Shenggu for adjusting his mentality in such a short period of time. He was also happy for Mo Shenggu. After all, Mo Shenggu and himself were called uncle and nephew, and they were actually brothers.

"Okay, okay, Qingshu is doing well." Yin Liting stepped forward and patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder, smiling.

"Yes, looking at Qingshu's current state, I'm afraid the "Pure Yang Boy Kung Fu" has broken through to the ninth level. With three more levels, Qingshu can become a true second-rate master." Zhang Cuishan said.

"Yes, second-rate masters who are less than twenty years old are probably very rare in the world within a hundred years." Yin Susu also praised with a smile.

"Well, as long as Qingshu reaches the second-rate master level, he can truly become my Wudang disciple." Yu Lianzhou said, "At that time, we can safely hand over Wudang to him."

The head disciple is not simply a disciple accepted by the head, the real meaning of the head disciple is the successor of the head.

When the others heard Yu Lianzhou's words, they all nodded involuntarily, and even the third-generation disciples around them all had expressions that were taken for granted.

This is not because other disciples are not envious and jealous, but because Song Qingshu is the son of Song Yuanqiao, Wudang disciples inherently feel that they are inferior to him. After all, in ancient times, the idea of ​​inheriting the father's legacy was still very popular. Secondly,

Even Song Qingshu is about to enter the second-rate master level, and the most powerful among the three generations of disciples has just entered the third-rate realm. Furthermore, Song Qingshu has established the prestige based on the body of Mo Shenggu, the uncle, so everyone

As for Yu Lianzhou saying that Song Qingshu would become the head disciple, he had no other thoughts.

After all, I and others are too far away from Song Qingshu, the gap is too big. If the gap is not big, I am afraid there will be some ideas, but once the gap is big, there will be no comparability at all, and there will no longer be any distinction.

think.