Yitian: Rebirth of Song Qingshu, a perfect start.

Chapter 184: Compassion does not control troops, war pursues maximization of interests

"Walking?"

"run?"

Liu Bai looked at the map and asked.

Their current location is still quite far from the mouth of Shenxia Gorge.

If they can't sink at the mouth of the gorge, they have a lot of room for movement.

"Not necessarily. You can't go too far. You must be able to return to the mouth of Shenxia Gorge at any time." One person shook his head slightly.

His finger drew a circle on the map.

This range is neither too big nor too small. It is almost three days away from Shenxiakou.

This distance allows them time to run back at any time.

In other words, if you encounter any danger, you can ask Wang He for help.

Song Qingshu didn't deny it either: "Yeah."

Song Qingshu's right hand moved slightly, and Dongfang You's Yitian Sword appeared directly in his hand, and he threw it at the waiter.

"Song Qingshu is here?" Jing Bufan asked with a smile.

Ximen Ouyang, Zhang Sanfeng, and Shaolin Sandu didn't care. They were all old rivals anyway.

In the endless yellow sand, even though it was already dark, the Mongols were still looking for traces of Qi Mu and others.

Wudang Zhang Zhenren has reached a very high level, and Wudang has the combination attack formation as a trump card to understand.

"It's not cheap."

Mongolia was already prepared, but Qi Mu and others still left, only injured.

"Twelve top-notch experts, you can really hide."

They have been following Qi Mu and others since the battle with the Mongols.

On the other hand, Qi Mu is so cruel!

Initially, when they set out from Xiangyang, Qi Mu asked him something.

Yang Xue and the four girls smiled.

She knew very well that she would have to stay for a long time this time.

Yuanshi, the older generation in Mongolia chatted with each other and left thinking about the Golden Inn.

"You want to surround and kill everyone, not just Qi Mu and others, but also the top Five Elements Banner leaders of the Ming Cult and the martial arts people brought by the Beggar Clan, right?"

No one knows the boss's real name. Everyone calls him Lao Wei, but everyone prefers to call him vampire.

One day, two days, three days...

Jing Bufan looked at Song Qingshu and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Smiled."

Jing Bufan and others arrived at the Golden Inn. There was no one else in the inn at this time.

The result is that if the Mingjiao uprising fails, many people will die there.

Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya and others looked at Song Qingshu with half-smiling smiles.

"If you don't believe it, why would you risk your life?"

“Both food and accommodation are of the best quality.”

Everyone was chatting and laughing like old friends, and there was no tension at all.

"I'm only asking you once if I can trust you."

"How many trump cards do you have?" Jing Bufan looked at Song Qingshu with a far-reaching gaze.

Or risk your life to hold back the Yuan soldiers who were besieging them, and let the Mingjiao uprising succeed.

Recognize money but not people.

"Yes, busy with your own business."

This way the two benefits are the greatest.

"Is it so powerful?" Jing Bufan and others were extremely surprised after hearing this.

But that result is not good, it is too far different from the previous two results.

An hour later, everyone else went up to rest after eating.

"Wait for the others to come."

Qi Mu and others were able to break out of several sieges today, relying entirely on their formations.

"Young Master Song and Mrs. Song will laugh at you, you are so ignorant."

The waiters at the Golden Inn are not good people.

"First-class masters are not cabbage. If it were so easy, everyone in the Mingjiao would have practiced it."

Qi Mu and others need to resist for at least ten days.

If the other party said so, it means there must be something big going on here.

Although it's nothing to eat and drink, it's not a favor, but you should take care of it after all.

Not to mention other things, these clothes are worth a lot of money, so I am definitely not a person who is short of money.

"I know what you want to do. It's nothing more than to have people from the Ming Cult and the Beggar Clan's martial arts come over, and then ask Qi Mu and others to retreat."

"I may tell you clearly that none of them can leave."

Of course, there is no shortage of people in this world who want money at the expense of their lives. Now everyone has stopped doing business. They are doing business to make a lot of money.

In Qi Mu's opinion, it was a waste of opportunity and time.

To put it bluntly, it is buying life with money.

Although this place is desolate, it is also the only way for many business people.

Many of these goods were sold by Yuanshi people.

Lao Wei must have his own way of being able to take root in this place for so long.

Anyway, Yuanshi will be destroyed sooner or later, and he only needs to protect the people he cares about.

The Central Plains intercepted and the Mongols encircled and killed them. There was no hiding at all.

"Mom, I actually blackmailed Young Hero Song."

"Are you going to tell me that the Mongolian army is coming? There are also troops from the Yuan Dynasty heading here?"

They were very curious about who Song Qingshu and others were.

This place has always been a black market, and a lot of things are traded. Mongolia and the Central Plains all deal with some things here.

It can be seen that the attitude changed drastically after seeing the waistband.

"It's okay to have a chat, we haven't had a good chat in decades."

Song Qingshu did not expect that Mongolia would send out so many people. There were more than four first-rate masters and hundreds of second-rate masters.

And getting this is more cost-effective than failing.

Luo Xun took out a piece of gold and threw it over: "Come and have something to eat."

"..."

Basically, as long as you hold Song Qingshu's token, everything will be arranged from now on.

If you have no choice, then pursue maximizing interests as much as possible.

Combined with the previous descendants of Jianghu, these five women must be the ones who married Song Qingshu.

After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he walked directly upstairs. Now everything has been settled.

Life is not easy for the people down there, and there are dangers everywhere on the trade road. This place is good as a transit place.

<divclass="contentadv">The Golden Inn doesn’t force people to buy or sell. They give money if they want to survive. If they don’t survive, they can walk out on their own.

He hopes that Qi Mu will grow up to be able to stand up for everything, take care of the other 11 people, and take care of everything Qi Mu cares about.

Youlan Zhuya, Yang Xue and others walked down quickly.

Song Qingshu looked at the dark desert and took a long breath: "Believe them."

"There hasn't been much business recently, and a lot of things are bad."

"..."

"I'm not unfamiliar with the Four Symbols Formation, but I don't know about the other seven people."

Especially the last word [meaning].

"There won't be peace here anytime soon."

"I have insider information in Mongolia."

The people who originally stayed at the inn were all stunned when they received the news.

This is the situation now. Otherwise, we should massacre the people in the Mongolian martial arts forest and invade Mongolia.

When everyone approached the Golden Inn, there were many horses outside the door.

Just stop and resume immediately.

Even if he didn't say anything, Jing Bufan would be on guard.

"If it can be done, I will do it for you. If it can't be done, I will find a way to do it for you."

They were very tired this day, either fighting or on the way to fight.

As soon as they came out, they saw Song Qingshu and Jing Bufan saluting a certain person and completely staying where they were.

But he is different.

And this young man is probably Song Qingshu.

And the other person seems to know his boss.

"There are still three days. You only have three days. If I stop you, you will win. If you can't, I'm looking forward to what you can do next."

Shaolin Sandu?

Originally, they were planning to ask Lao Wei, a vampire, for questioning, but the waiter directly told everyone the news.

"I don't need money, just face."

This time Qi Mu and others are different from the past. This time there is really no one to save them.

The eagles in the sky stared closely.

Stop and go along the way.

"It's over there in Dadu."

face...

"Jing Bufan, do you know what's the difference between you and me?"

"Whether it was the Ming Cult or the Beggar Clan that came over so quickly, did you let them come here on purpose?"

"A bit." Song Qingshu smiled, with some worry between his brows: "But it's not bad."

"That's incredible." Ximen Ouyang laughed.

"These grandsons are so cruel, there are so many of them."

"I'm still a bit thin. If you have any difficulties, I can solve them with you."

Lao Wei understood what Song Qingshu meant and also knew what Song Qingshu was like.

"The formations of the Seven Heroes of Wudang have never been used, so Yuan Shi doesn't know about them, so it's considered a trump card."

The purpose of war is to maximize profits.

Jing Bufan was surprised that Qi Mu and others' formation was still powerful.

Lao Wei has always been here, mainly to deliver some news and the situation everywhere.

As for the thief old dog Dongfang You said, he also had some knowledge.

Hearing this, Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, and Youlan Zhuya were a little surprised.

The final direction cannot be changed.

"Three people were seriously injured. You paid the price of at least a hundred people. It was death, not injury."

The inn suddenly fell into silence, and everyone looked at the waiter, Song Qingshu and others.

The older generation didn't care, waved their hands, and directly found a place to sit down.

"Don't tell me you don't know me."

"Liu Bai, Zhang Cang, Wang Cheng, none of them have fuel-efficient lamps."

"I don't believe that this kind of skill can be easily accomplished."

When they think it's good, it doesn't mean it tastes good, it just means it's clean.

This is also where the name Golden Inn comes from.

This trace of self-deprecation is not only a satire on Jing Bufan but also on himself.

"Master... give me some money."

"You know very well the consequences of lying to me. Not only will you die, but everyone you know will die."

Song Qingshu and others are handsome men, beautiful women, and their clothes are gorgeous. You can tell that they are extraordinary at a glance.

"What can I do?"

At least he hasn't.

After Lao Wei sat down, he poured everyone a glass of wine.

"We used to go directly to Mongolia and rarely stay."

Master?

Ximen Ouyang?

"The first group of people from the Beggar Clan may be faster. Chen Youliang and the large group of martial arts people will be slower. It may take about ten days."

Qi Mu knows very well that no matter what big thing happens in Zhongyuan or what he does.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly and looked at Old Wei.

At the end of the day, they were shocked by the power of Zhenwu's seven interception formations.

Many people returned directly.

"Stay in the hotel." Song Qingshu patted the dust on his body and walked towards an empty seat in the distance.

Dongyue Chengyuanshi suffered a loss once, so it will not make the same mistake this time.

Lao Wei said again: "Tang Hong and the Mingjiao people are already speeding up."

"Ten." Jing Bufan didn't hide it either.

Previously, the waiter in the shop obviously refused to give up if he couldn't get the money.

Song Qingshu pointed at his face and said with a smile: "Your young master, my face is money."

Song Qingshu took a sip of wine: "Yes, from Wudang."

Under the gaze of everyone, Lao Wei smiled and bowed his hands to Song Qingshu and others, and put the Heavenly Sword aside.

"Maybe longer if it doesn't go well."

This person looks like Mr. Song and Mrs. Song, and he has a smiling face.

Everyone can accept Lao Wei's approach, so it can exist.

Although the rule here is to give money first, this group of people is extraordinary at first sight.

Most people will definitely die without any surprises.

"I'm old, so I still have to move around when I have the chance."

But Qi Mu is not, his eyes have always been on the entire Central Plains.

Song Qingshu poured a glass of wine for Lao Wei and said with a smile: "This is not possible, I can't let your help go in vain."

Song Qingshu laughed. The name of this place was embroidered with gold thread, which was a very unique taste.

"Sit." Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and Yang Xue nodded slightly to Lao Wei.

They had never seen this scene in their lives.

"Master, what do you think Lao Qi and the others will do?" Dongfang Lan asked softly.

Others looked at Song Qingshu and others who came in. Some were curious, and many looked at them with greed in their eyes.

"Too."

"I would like to propose a toast to you all."

"It's pretty much what I thought." Song Qingshu wasn't too surprised.

"A few old guys are still afraid of the dark, so they have to go together." Ximen Ouyang laughed when he knew that the people from Yuanshi were coming.

At least this Golden Inn is not a black shop as rumored, it just collects money to do things.

Jing Bufan and others didn't pay much attention and sat down directly.

There is an inn dozens of kilometers away from their location.

"Turn it off." Yang Xue said, "Don't open the door during this period."

Song Qingshu took a sip of tea and asked casually: "Run."

"This costs at least ten taels of gold."

"You can ask if you have any requests."

Song Qingshu sneered: "Try."

Unexpectedly, the evaluations of the older generation directly overturned their perceptions.

Five on each side?

"I've met all the seniors." Jing Bufan and Song Qingshu saluted respectfully to the older generation.

The two waited until midnight, and when there was no information, they went upstairs.

"He knows what it is."

"Are you worried?" Yang Xue asked.

If the Mingjiao were allowed to come to the rescue, maybe they could break through and maybe fewer people would die.

A black flag was placed above the inn. Although it was covered with sand and dust, the four characters "Golden Inn" embroidered with gold thread on it were clearly visible.

But if they take action, Bashang and Basiu will not be able to stop Master Zhang.

"Yes, first-class masters are like free of charge. So far, there have been eight of them."

This true martial arts seven-section formation requires seven people, and the Seven Wudang Heroes have exactly seven people, which is very reasonable.

Someone ran away quickly.

"One incompetent general will kill thousands of troops, and one incompetent commander may ruin a dynasty!" Song Qingshu looked at the confused Jing Bufan below and laughed.

"Although the Central Plains is good, after all, it is not as rich as your Mongolian heritage. It can't be done without some means."

"I know everything."

noon the next day.

"Maybe an apprentice or something."

Song Qingshu said helplessly: "There is no way, this country belongs to your Yuan Dynasty."

The main reason why Mingjiao was able to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty was that Zhang Wuji didn't care about Mingjiao's affairs at all, so Mingjiao was able to develop freely.

No wonder.

He did not ask Lao Wei what to do or how to do it.

Song Qingshu stood up slowly and looked at Jing Bufan condescendingly, with a trace of ridicule in his eyes: "Do you think I want to leave?"

"It's so annoying."

He took the waiter to entertain everyone.

Although both sides may be taking a look this time to prevent the younger generation from having problems, it is unlikely that they will take action.

"It's not peaceful here."

"He's a vampire after all."

Wandering in the Central Plains of Mongolia, I stole a lot of things, but rarely touched things I shouldn't have touched.

They only charge gold.

so suddenly?

"Let's take a look." Song Qingshu didn't care, and everyone walked over slowly.

"Guests, would you like to stay at the hotel?" A waiter saw Song Qingshu and others running over quickly.

"Dadu... is estimated to be the most tragic, with many people dying."

"Eat first, we'll talk later."

Although they had seen Qi Mu and others fighting with Zhenwu Seven Section Formation, they knew it was extraordinary.

"You can plan the layout of the world and carry the banner of the Yuan Dynasty, but you can't."

"People from the Ming Cult." Jing Bufan took a sip of wine.

There were three of Qi Mu's 12 men, and the formation was unable to exert its power for a while, so they were forced to retreat to Shenxiakou.

"Can talk." The four girls Youlan Zhuya laughed.

"You can do me a favor with this. Tang Yang will be back soon."

"Haha, sure."

"I rarely go out of the Central Plains, so I don't know the situation on your side."

He did a lot of robbing the rich and giving to the poor, but in the end he suddenly disappeared.

No matter whether it is Song Qingshu or Jing Bufan, what kind of strength are they?

"With equal strength, I can't beat Lao Qi. That guy has a lot of tricks."

Good food and good drinks will be good for the future.

"I've suffered losses at Baiwangfeng before. Do you think I have no backup plan this time?"

"Song boy, Yang Yatou, plus the four girls Youlan Zhuya, the six-person formation is bound to suffer no matter what."

The two sides come together separately.

As he spoke, he started eating.

"Young Master Song, come down immediately."

"Shangguan, it's not going to be easy for them this time."

This is going to be a battlefield.

For Song Qingshu, no news is the best news.

"If I bring those treasures of King Yin Ye, he will tear all the little eagles in the sky to pieces."

The waiter at Dongfang Zhujian Store had been here all the time. While eating, he casually took out Song Qingshu's waist badge and threw it away.

People will die in war. If they don't die here, they will die elsewhere.

The four girls Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya nodded.

At their status, it is not a good thing to owe favors.

The crowd saluted.

"Senior Jing."

"..."

Wang Ze must come.

"After all, there is no one here. We lack some information. It would be easier to find a local snake."

"Are you familiar with that person?" Song Qingshu asked, looking at the dilapidated Golden Inn in the distance and looking at Yang Xue.

"The formation of Qi Mu and others is amazing."

Soon after, the older generation went up to retreat.

In an instant, the Yellow Sand Land, where there were occasional merchants, became completely busy.

Yang Xue and others acted very calmly and didn't care at all about other people's strange behavior.

According to Song Qingshu, Qi Mu and others had a conflict with Mongolia, and then people from Mingjiao also came.

Jing Bufan's calm voice sounded: "Let me see how confident you are."

"Understood, I'll make arrangements." Lao Wei didn't ask why. He knew very well that Song Qingshu would not harm him.

This……

The world is inherently chaotic, especially in this desolate place.

They knew very well what it meant to take Song Qingshu's belt.

The others didn't talk nonsense and placed plates on the table.

"You do not believe?"

"You came a little fast." Song Qingshu walked slowly downstairs and went directly to the table where Jing Bufan and others sat down.

Lao Wei also knows how to behave. He said that there is no difference whether he is a Central Plains person or a Mongolian.

Nangong Ping, Shangguan Yinghao, Du You... According to their estimates, the best case scenario would be serious injuries, and the worst case scenario, two people would die.

When the people above came out, they were stunned when they saw the older generation.

"excuse me."

"Five beautiful women at once, plus waist cards, even a fool can think of it."

"If that doesn't work, just go back to Shenxiakou."

Almost all of the older generation had injuries on their bodies. They had no choice but to come out. Now that they are here, they take the time to recover.

"Get something to eat."

"Is it right?"

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Song Qingshu was also polite.

In a sand dune, Qi Mu and others gathered together, and everyone looked helpless.

"Your birth was great, and so was mine. We don't understand how miserable the people underneath are."

The cost of normal accommodation is not low, but if you need to seek protection or stay permanently, it will cost a huge amount.

The same was true for Jing Bufan. Jing Bufan thought that he was capable enough and would win this round.

"There is no Lao Wei, there are Lao Wang and Lao Zhang. Maybe those people are not as good as Lao Wei, so I keep them."

Something rare happened, or was it related to the previous relationship with one boy and five girlfriends?

Song Qingshan and others did not return to Shenxiakou, but headed towards an inn among the sand dunes.

It doesn't matter.

"You made a lot of noise from the ancient tomb to Xiangyang."

Lao Wei didn't say anything, just to ask him to owe a favor, which was a bit ungrateful.

What did you get after a big war, or what changes will it make in the future?

The other people I don't know should be Yuanshi masters.

How many people can die this time?

"If we don't give them the truth, they will panic and no one can save them."

Therefore, he can often listen to Qi Mu's opinions, or let Qi Mu do it and let Qi Mu do it.

Because of this, this inn has become a refuge for many people.

Song Qingshu nodded and directly told Qi Mu and others about the conflict with Mongolia.

Golden Inn!

It wasn't until the seventh day that things took a turn.

There was a lot of movement below the inn, and the people above also noticed it.

Although Jing Bufan and others disdained lying, it would not be easy for them to make arrangements if something happened to Qi Mu and others.

Everyone who was originally hesitant bowed respectfully to Song Qingshu and others.

"I have seen all the seniors."

"How embarrassed we are to eat and drink for free."

"It is estimated that within a day at most, Jing Bufan and others will also come back. Everything will be known through them, which is a bit embarrassing."

The few people hadn't walked long before they noticed a figure chasing after them.

In the inn, everyone's expressions became solemn, including those who had previously thought that Song Qingshu and others were fat sheep.

But it's no problem, they already know how valuable and respectable Song Qingshu's face is.

Or collect, have money!

This is a fat sheep!

Song Qingshu is a fair person. As long as he does not touch Song Qingshu's bottom line as a person, Song Qingshu respects many people and does not look down upon them.

At the same time, the first group of Beggars arrived and began to respond.

dead!

It has been like this for a long time and has a high prestige.

Although the vampires at the Golden Inn recognize money rather than people, their credibility is guaranteed.

Song Qingshu smiled happily.

When fighting, people will die, and when fighting, there must be a purpose.

Zhang Sanfeng and Ximen Ouyang remained silent.

Rather than betting on the unknown, it is better to pursue maximizing profits.

Many people in the inn laughed.

In the endless yellow sand.

Song Qingshu now also knew that the Yuan Dynasty knew about the Zhenwu Seven Section Formation, but he didn't care.

The same is true for the four girls of Youlan Zhuya.

Qi Mu complained: "Now I really regret not playing eagle with King Yin Ye."

"I have seen all the seniors."

"excuse me."

This man is the owner of the Golden Inn, the vampire known to everyone, Lao Wei

"Really here?" Many people were secretly surprised when they saw the vampire.

"Twenty taels of gold." A waiter said respectfully from the side.

"There may be some trouble here recently, and I need to know what's going on."

"Interesting." Dongfang Zhu chuckled, not caring at all.

Before, he was clearly planning to kill the other party, but then he saluted, and the salute was very respectful.

……

"According to your instructions, Young Master Song, I asked the people over there that the Mongolian army has moved. Three thousand cavalry are heading straight here."

"So." Song Qingshu acted very calmly and took a sip of wine.

"Yes."

Song Qingshu and others ate calmly without any worries.

"..."

The waiter took the Yitian Sword in his hand with a puzzled look on his face.

"While showing off his wealth, he also shows his justice. This boss is also a wonderful person."

They knew very well what was going on at the Golden Inn.

Now, whether they are people from the Ming Cult, the Beggar Clan, or Qi Mu and others, they are all surrounded by him.

creak...

next morning...

The older generation in the Central Plains and the older generation in the Yuan Dynasty.

"I don't know." Dongfang You smiled.

"Song Shaoxia."

"It's not a bad thing to exist in some places." Yuan Zhe shook his head slightly.

But he was wrong. He was not a qualified handsome man and his vision was too short-sighted.

"Old Wei, get some food." Song Qingshu noticed Lao Wei shouting.

It would be too easy for Mongolia to surround and kill the people in Shen Canyon.

Song Qingshu looked at the map in front of him with a hint of self-mockery in his eyes.

In addition, he himself had no desire for power, or in other words, he had no feelings for the Central Plains at first.

This place earns a lot of money just by having customers.

There are many interests mixed here, so it has been preserved.

At this time, the waiter had already walked over with a smile on his face: "Your guest's dish."

"Is the inn still open recently?"

"The same goes for people who are replaced by Yuanshi."

By the way, they talked about how they watched the battle before.

When night falls.

Five figures appeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng and others.

In the current situation, everyone can only work hard. He can only watch and can't do anything.

As long as they hold back the Yuan soldiers and intercept them with their lives, the uprising will definitely succeed.

"Don't talk about Wude."

The second option is to let Yuan soldiers take action against the revolting Mingjiao. They go straight to Mongolia to feed war with war.

The waiter watched a few people hesitate for a moment, then ran towards the back with a smile on his face.

"It might be a little troublesome."

All come?

Jing Bufan was okay, he almost knew everyone, but Song Qingshu looked confused?

"As long as I want to check your bottom line, you can't hide it from me."

Ximen Ouyang, Shaolin Sandu nodded.

According to the information given by Jing Bufan, the ten first-class masters, Qi Mu and others are very difficult.

This inn has existed for a long time, and has been doing business with merchants, bandits, and robbers for a long time.

Jing Bufan was not asking. It was not surprising that this formation came from Wudang.

Moreover, Qi Mu and others have not yet shown their full potential, and they will become stronger and stronger in the future.

Jing Bufan focused his eyes and stood up directly. At this moment, the two of them were facing each other.

As soon as Jing Bufan and others arrived, Lao Wei sent someone to notify Song Qingshu and others.

"Sir, Lao Qi is right, your cards are easier to use than your people." Dongfang Zhu laughed when he saw the waiter leaving.

Just do it in the store, just one word.

"Everyone has had a hard time traveling all the way, so I need to prepare a few things first."

"Okay!" Lao Wei took a deep breath. He didn't expect the matter to be so big.

There will be many people coming, and the conductor will not fish in troubled waters.

Lao Wei shook his head: "There is no news, I estimate it will take two days."

They were initially worried about Song Qingshu fighting Jing Bufan and others.

He didn't hide anything about the formation, anyway, some things were about to be exposed.

"Neither you nor I are handsome." Song Qingshu's calm voice sounded.

The precious eagles in King Yin Ye's house are really ruthless and ferocious, and they were all born from fighting.

This inn is very dilapidated, but the flag has a different flavor.

Song Qingshu had a deep understanding of this from Qi Mu.

At this moment, countless people looked over.

After thinking about it, I asked.

inside the room.

Lao Wei asked: "Young Master Song, Mrs. Song has something to do with you?"

The waiters in the other stores did not leave, and just looked at Song Qingshu and others.

"The overall situation...you can't do it."

"Trouble." Song Qingshu nodded.

"But it is said that it has something to do with the original master thief Old Dog."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now." Lao Wei left directly after receiving the reply.

"Leave if you don't want to die."

They were watching the situation of Qi Mu and others. Bashang, Basiu, Old Trumpet, and Old Scorpion King were also watching.

"Someone from Mongolia will come tomorrow. He is a master. Don't have any conflicts. It will be good for you in the future."

He is not Zhang Wuji.

In the room, Song Qingshu and Jing Bufan were stunned when they saw the visitor.

Song Qingshu really figured it out.

The four girls Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya nodded.

A large amount of money and goods basically went into Mingjiao's pockets.

On the roof of the inn.

"Let's go to the Golden Inn."

"Zhenwu Seven Intercepts Formation." Song Qingshu was a little surprised that there were more than ten people.

The waiters looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Several people didn't speed up either.

"You are busy, don't worry about us."

"How is it?" Song Qingshu asked.

Although Song Qingshu and Yang Xue were in a fuss over their engagement, they were not sure after all.

"..."

Both of them had surprise in their eyes.

The world is like this, and many things are inevitable. The death of one person cannot solve any problems, and there will be others to take his place.

The door of the inn was pushed open, and two figures ran in one after the other.

The sun had just risen and everyone arrived at the Golden Inn.

Bagu Cang said: "You want Lao Wei to inquire about information from you?"

In the first fight, although Qi Mu and others rushed out, the situation was not good and someone was injured.

The waiter looked at the token and his eyes changed drastically.

Jing Bufan's face darkened, nothing happened.

Everyone also knew that the eagle in the sky was very troublesome. They might escape in another place, but they couldn't escape in this plain and sand dune.

Not long after, the waiter's food arrived.

There is a rule in this inn: once you enter, you are not allowed to use force. If you have any problems, you can solve them outside.

"Bashang and the others should also have seen the Zhenwu Seven Intercepts Formation. Let's go over and wait for the results."

The two of them saluted Song Qingshu and Jing Bufan, then handed over a letter and left quickly.

The two men saluted respectfully. Who was the other person?

"Song Qingshu's favor is so good. This plan is all on us." Yuan Qing laughed.

But it makes sense to think about it, this place is a black market, there are a lot of things to deal with, and the location must be the Central Plains.

Lao Wei was shocked and said with a serious face: "Young Master Song, just give your orders and I will do my best."

"From Wudang?" Jing Bufan looked a little confused, he had never heard of it.

Everyone put their horses behind them and headed towards the inn.

"..."

The four of them had two-handed trays filled with meat, wine and food.

"Compassion does not control soldiers, this is true." Song Qingshu stood outside the window and looked at the yellow sand in the sky, his eyes a little complicated.

Whether they are bandits or businessmen, they are all in danger.

If he becomes the commander-in-chief who overthrows the Yuan Dynasty, according to his character, he will make many decisions on his own.

"Later I left because of some things."

"I have always been in contact with Tang Hong. Most of my sales and food sources are handled by the Mingjiao."

"This is Young Master Song."

"Sir, it's not cheap here." Dongfang Zhu chuckled.

Neither he nor Jing Bufan was ruthless enough.

"That's right." Song Qingshu didn't refute.

"Don't worry, Young Master Song, I'm not looking for death." Lao Wei assured with great seriousness.

A sword...a meal.

This place is equivalent to a black market.

"You can lead the Mongolian martial arts."

"Once we left, they knew something wasn't right."

Even if good results cannot be achieved, for those who came from the Mongolian martial arts forest this time, he can clean up the blood and reduce a lot of stress in the future.

Shaolin Sandu nodded: "Qingshu, there is no problem with Yang Xue, mainly Qi Mu and others, and Dadu."

More than a hundred people died in Mongolia during this period.

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Do you want to ask a powerful person like you to help me?"

The door is pushed open.

Song Qingshu looked at Lao Wei with solemn eyes: "You know who I am."

Everyone knows this trip is dangerous.

The other party must have something to do with his boss.

"Take it to your boss."

There is only one purpose, to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty.

"It depends on the speed of Mingjiao." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, stood up and looked into the distance.

"Are you going to let the boss here investigate the situation of Qi Mu and others?" Yang Xue took a sip of soup and asked calmly.

"The tea is good." Yang Xue poured a glass of water and took a sip.

Life is the most important thing.

"Twenty taels of gold."

The day is over.

"I have seen all the seniors."

Lao Wei noticed Song Qingshu's expression and whispered: "Young Master, I am originally from the Ming Cult."

Below the four words is the word [meaning].

one, two, three...

He was tall and tall, with long scars on his face.

Everyone also showed respect to Lao Wei and drank it all in one gulp.

"Yeah." Song Qingshu didn't hide it either.

"There is no Lao Wei, there are others."

A place not far away from a few people.

Song Qingshu and Jing Bufan smiled and opened the letter.

The inn is closed, not sure when it will open.

"How many people are there in Jiuyang Divine Art?"

"We will definitely be able to get here within ten days."

This time they traveled from the ancient tombs to Xiangyang and experienced it thoroughly.

It was clearly stated that as long as the money is paid, the work will be done.

"..."

It's terrible to overestimate yourself.

"You should know about Lao Wei's situation."

"Young Master Song, I really don't have any trouble."

Only Song Qingshu and Jing Bufan were sitting in the hall.

Song Qingshu and others also noticed the waiter serving the dishes, and heard the comments around them.

Mingjiao people.

Jing Bufan smiled confidently: "Try it."

Lao Wei nodded repeatedly and ran over quickly.

If there is a problem here, the Mingjiao must help. The best way is to directly rebel. Coming to rescue is a waste of time.

"They should have recognized you, not me."

"I'll brush my face."

Song Qingshu's eyes were confused and he didn't understand at that time.

Although the Golden Inn is a bit dark, it is still fair. The Mongols will save it, and so will the Central Plains people.

According to their estimation, another Wang Ze should also be here.

"How many first-class people came from Mongolia?" Song Qingshu looked at Jing Bufan curiously.

The first option is that if more than half or all of the people who came to Shenxiakou this time die, the Mingjiao uprising will definitely succeed.

Before, everyone was far away and couldn't see clearly what was going on in the inn. Now when everyone got closer, they were a little surprised.

"Saiki and the others are dangerous."

When the waiter entered the back of the inn, he secretly glanced at Song Qingshu.

If it is true that King Yin Ye is here, it will be easy to handle.

How many fewer deaths can be achieved?Can it be saved?These are all unknowns.

"I'm not stupid."

Everyone was stunned for a while, and then laughed.

"Go and have a rest." Song Qingshu patted Old Wei and walked down alone.

The opponent probably thought that seven people were needed to form the formation, but he didn't know that six people, Song Qingshu, Yang Xue, and Youlan Zhuya, could form the formation.

In his opinion, this person shouldn't be so ungrateful.

Once the siege at Shenxiakou was formed, it would be difficult for the Central Plains people to retreat and they could only wait for the Mingjiao to rescue them.

Not far away, Lao Wei heard someone coming and ran out quickly.

"Haha, what a quick start. Get some food. Is this a little?"

Not long after, a news came out in the Golden Inn.

close the door?

They are all regular guests of the inn, and they have never seen the waiter like this.

Lao Wei was not polite. After everyone finished eating, they went upstairs together.

"I've known for a long time that I'm not the material, but you don't know, or you're not at a disadvantage and don't admit it."

"Sir...this is not cheap."

"It was fine in the past few years, but things have changed a bit in recent years."

He didn't understand, why Song Qingshu was so calm.

This game is a clear move. Mongolia knows that the Central Plains is coming, and the Central Plains must also go.

It is true that these people are experts, but they are all old and they should rest when they need to.

These people have no escape route and absolutely cannot run away.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, I think Mongolia will suffer a big loss this time."

This group of people is certainly extraordinary.

As for asking other Mingjiao people to come to rescue them, Qi Mu never thought about it at all.

"Everyone, sit down and I'll make arrangements."

"It's a three-sided war. Qingshu's side is considered even. Qi Mu and the others will see how long they can survive."

"I asked you to come here just to surround and kill you. Chen Youliang bringing people here is just what I want."

"Let's go together."

From the conversation with Jing Bufan just now, he already knew that Qi Muquan had guessed correctly.

The door opened and a burst of noise sounded.

While everyone was chatting, a man quickly walked out from behind the inn.

Lao Wei shook his head: "The situation is not good, there are too many Mongols."

This round is definitely no problem.

He knew there was such a place before, but he didn't know exactly what happened.

After that, I had nothing to do anyway, so I just looked at the strength of Qi Mu and others.

But seeing that everyone was just chatting, they could roughly guess what was going on.

……

In just a moment, all the dishes were placed.

Once you know your goal, all actions will be centered around it.

inside the room.

"What can you do?"

He was considered a wonderful person a few decades ago.

Lao Wei faced Jin and waved his hands repeatedly. He always remembered what Song Qingshu said before.

This place does not accept cash checks, only cash, or gold.

The inn is as shabby as the outside. The tables inside are old and dilapidated.

Qi Mu directly gave Song Qingshu two choices.

They don't have it.

"no, I'm fine."

"Okay." The others nodded.

It’s normal for this place to have connections with Mingjiao.

Entering the inn ensures safety, which is generally fair.

He started eating directly and said casually.

call out……

“It’s good for everyone to start a small business and make a little money.”

Very strong!

a moment.

He also expected these people to eat, but these people could not die.

With the arrival of the older generation, everything returned to calm.

Lao Wei responded politely: "I came yesterday."

Zhang Sanfeng, Shaolin Sandu and Ximen Ouyang were sitting together.

Then he took the Yitian Sword and quickly left towards the back of the inn.

"Move around less." Song Qingshu smiled.

He was like this before, but fortunately they had Saiki by their side.

For no other reason than because it was served by not one person, but four people.

How far we can hit depends on how prepared Mongolia is.

"It won't work if you don't hurry up. You hide it too hard." Jing Bufan smiled.

"Going to be slaughtered."

The main reason was that Ximen Ouyang and the Sandu Divine Monk wanted to see the power of the Zhenwu Seven Intercept Formation.

Vampires can't be invited by ordinary people.

Everyone understood the meaning of Yuan Qing's words.

This was the reason why he was initially unwilling to become the commander-in-chief who overthrew the Yuan Dynasty. He knew that he was not the material.

Everyone is practicing, only Song Qingshu and Jing Bufan are checking the messages everywhere.

The reason given by Qi Mu is very simple. The world belongs to the Yuan Dynasty. It is possible to stop the Mongolian martial arts forest, but it is difficult to stop the Mongolian army.

The others nodded, they all understood the reason.

Whether it is a battle or a battlefield, the Central Plains can fail, but something must be gained elsewhere.

Countless firelights moved in the dark night.

His eyes were on Shenxiakou, and Jing Bufan was also there.

"Let's go."

The world is in chaos, and no one is sure that they will survive until the end.

Qi Mu and others have always thought so.

This is also the reason why Song Qingshu never wanted Qi Mu and others to risk their lives. He was really afraid that something would happen to these people.