Returning to the Tianquan Palace, changing into Taoist clothes, Zhu Qingyun went straight to the Yuheng Hall where Zhao Zhijing was.

Along the way, all the disciples looked at him with strange eyes.

Zhu Qingyun only didn't know.

When Zhao Zhijing saw him, he withdrew his disciples and closed the doors and windows.

The illusion has been recognized, and Zhao Zhijing didn't bother to disguise it anymore, so he laughed and said, "Senior brother, did Yang Guo make you happy?" It's really cheap that dog mongrel, Lao Tzu tried his best, and finally made him a wedding dress. ”

Zhu Qingyun said lightly: "Zhao Zhijing, I didn't expect you to be so vulgar. ”

Zhao Zhijing walked up to Zhu Qingyun, stared at his cold face as always, and said, "Yes, I am just vulgar, so I will be confused by you, and I will think about you for more than ten years." Yun'er ......"

"Don't call me that!" Zhu Qingyun suddenly became angry, cut him off sharply, and said, "You are not worthy!" ”

"I'm not worthy? Is Yang Guo a good dog bastard?! Zhao Zhijing was also enraged, and shouted loudly: "On the surface, he pretends to be ice and jade, but he is also a cheap breed in his bones, but he was made by someone, and he began to praise his stinky feet?" Cheap - goods! ”

Zhu Qingyun said: "Anyone can do it, but you can't, you make me feel disgusting." ”

Zhao Zhijing trembled with anger, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhu Qingyun's neck, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhu Qingyun, don't go too far." Now that the real person in charge of the sect is not in the sect, if I kill you, no one will help me. ”

"Really?" Zhu Qingyun held his breath and said unhurriedly: "Then you can kill me now." ”

"You!" Zhao Zhijing was depressed for a moment, suddenly loosened the strength of his hand, and climbed up Zhu Qingyun's face instead, wanting to rub it, but Zhu Qingyun turned his head to dodge it, so he had to sigh helplessly, lowered his hand, and said gloomily: "Even though you look down on me in every way, I ...... in my heart But I love you like crazy in my heart, and I don't want to hurt you in the slightest. Qingyun, you will follow me, senior brother will definitely hold you in the palm of his hand and love you, and will not let you suffer a trace of grievances, okay? ”

Zhu Qingyun frowned and said, "Zhao Zhijing, don't be delusional anymore, it's impossible." ”

Zhao Zhijing said to himself: "Qingyun, if I hadn't been mad with love for you, I wouldn't have made this decision to drug you." Everything I do is because I love you. ”

Zhu Qingyun said: "I came to you, not to hear you say this, but to ......"

"For Yang Guo, right?" Zhao Zhijing interrupted him and sneered: "I don't care what tricks you used to save him, but he killed Qing Du, and now he has touched your body, the new and old hatreds are counted together, he must die!" ”

Zhu Qingyun said: "If you are willing to let him go, I will treat it as if nothing happened last night." ”

"Threaten me?" Zhao Zhijing sneered and said, "Otherwise? Are you going to come to the real person in charge and expose me? Say I want to rape you? You are so high, are you not afraid of your reputation? Furthermore, even if you dare to say it, will others believe it? Brother, you are so naïve. ”

Zhu Qingyun said lightly: "People's words are terrifying, and if you say a rumor a thousand times, it will come true." ”

Zhao Zhijing said disdainfully: "So what? Without real evidence, rumors are just rumors after all. ”

Zhu Qingyun said: "But with these rumors alone, you will have no chance to be the next head of the sect in this life." ”

Zhao Zhijing's face was as ugly as swallowing a fly.

Zhu Qingyun knew that he had stepped on Zhao Zhijing's death hole.

Zhao Zhijing's covetousness for the position of the head of the sect is as straightforward as Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it. The open and secret struggle between him and another strong contender for the head of the sect, Yin Zhiping, has never stopped, and there is nothing that the disciples of Chongyang Palace do not know. Even Zhu Qingyun, who has never asked about mundane things, has heard of it somewhat.

Therefore, as long as he threatens the position of the head of the sect, Zhao Zhijing will never take risks.

Zhao Zhijing was silent for a long time and said, "Do you really want to die with me for Yang Guo?" ”

Zhu Qingyun said: "I said, as long as you let Yang Guo go, I will treat it as if nothing happened, and you will still be a candidate for the next head of the coach." ”

"Why?" Zhao Zhijing said in a deep voice: "Why do you want to defend Yang Guo so much? Could it be that you have a personal affair with him? ”

Zhu Qingyun sneered: "Zhao Zhijing, I'm not you. ”

Zhao Zhijing stared at him for a long time, and finally relented: "Okay, I promise you that I won't be embarrassed with him anymore." ”

Zhu Qingyun took out a jade bottle from his arms, threw it to Zhao Zhijing, and said, "Taking it can cure bee poison." ”

After saying that, Zhu Qingyun turned around and left.

Zhao Zhijing was crazy with hatred in his heart, but he didn't have any way to take Zhu Qingyun.

He smashed the furniture in the room like crazy, sat down in a dejected manner, and said hatefully: "Zhu Qingyun, since I can't get you, then I will destroy you." ”

***

Half a month later, Zhu Qingyun set off for Dasheng Pass in accordance with Qiu Chuji's instructions.

Zhao Zhijing also wanted to go to Dashengguan, but Zhu Qingyun was unwilling to go with him, so he parted ways alone.

Since he went to Zhongnan Mountain at the age of five, Zhu Qingyun has only gone down the mountain once when he was sixteen years old, and now this is the second time.

A qiē is strange and fresh, but Zhu Qingyun has no playfulness, except for asking for directions, not watching, not stretching out his hand, not lingering, day and night, wearing stars and moons.

In this way, while asking and walking, Zhu Qingyun finally arrived at Dashengguan Lujiazhuang two days before the martial arts conference.

The people of the Quanzhen Sect, including Qiu Chuji, arrived one step ahead of him, and Zhu Qingyun greeted them one by one, and was taken by his senior brother Yin Zhiping to rest.

"Senior brother, what happened in the teaching?" Yin Zhiping asked as he walked.

Yin Zhiping treated him like a brother since he was a child, Zhu Qingyun has always respected him very much, and he is much more comfortable with him than others, so he showed a gentle smile on his face and said: "No, it is very calm." ”

Yin Zhiping laughed and said, "It's me who asked, you have always been deaf to what is going on outside the window, even if there is really something, you will not know." ”

Zhu Qingyun smiled slightly and asked, "Senior brother, Master specially ordered me to come this time, but is there anything you want me to do?" ”

Yin Zhiping said: "Mongolia has repeatedly invaded the Great Song Dynasty, menacing, and now Xiangyang is trapped, this martial arts conference is to gather heroes from all walks of life to discuss the matter of joining forces to resist Mongolia." Master came with you this time, just to see that you have been staying on the mountain all day long, and he is afraid that you will be bored, so he asked you to come down the mountain to relax, and by the way, open your eyes and appreciate the heroic demeanor. ”

Zhu Qingyun had doubts in his heart, but he only said lightly: "Master has a heart." ”

Yin Zhiping had insight into his thoughts, couldn't help but sigh, and said, "Of course, there is another layer in this, which is related to Yang Guo's death. ”

Yin Zhiping pushed open the door, waited for Zhu Qingyun to come in, closed the door with his backhand, and said: "Although this martial arts conference is held in Lujiazhuang, the organizers are Guo Jing and Huang Rong. When Guo Jing invited his master to come to the martial arts conference in his book, he mentioned in his letter that he missed Yang Guo and asked his master to bring Yang Guo with him. But you and I both know that Yang Guo is dead, how to bring it? Therefore, Master must explain the reason to Guo Jing. After all, you are Yang Guo's master, and the reason for Yang Guo's death is closely related to you, and all the brothers and sisters agree that it is most appropriate for you to come forward to explain. That's why Master will tell you to come to Dashengguan to meet you at that time before going down the mountain to preach. Senior brother, you won't complain about Master, right? ”

Zhu Qingyun had already foreseen it in his heart, shook his head and smiled: "Senior brother is serious. This matter started because of me, and it should be resolved by me. ”

Yin Zhiping smiled with relief and said, "Guo Jing and his wife are currently dealing with the beggar gang matter, and they have no time to ask about Yang Guo's affairs, but I am afraid that they will mention it to the master tomorrow." Guo Jing regarded Yang Guo as his own, and it was difficult to accept the news of Yang Guo's death at first glance. But Guo Jing has always been known for his gentleness and generosity, and after knowing the ins and outs, he will not be embarrassed by my Quanzhen Sect in the future, and the junior disciple does not need to worry too much. ”

Zhu Qingyun is not worried about this.

Yang Guo once told him that Guo Jing treated him very kindly. Now that Yang Guo is still alive in the world, he wants to sue Guo Jing that he is dead, which is really cruel.

Yin Zhiping saw that there was a sad look on his face, but he didn't know how to be relieved, so he only patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have been tired for a long time, so let's rest for the time being, recuperate and wait for tomorrow." ”

Zhu Qingyun nodded, sent him out of the door, returned to the table and sat down, supporting his head with his hand and rubbing his eyebrows lightly.

I don't know where Yang Guo is now, he shouldn't have ordered him not to come to Dasheng Pass.

Zhu Qingyun knew in his heart that it was all because of Zhao Zhijing's hard work that day, and Qiu Chuji ordered Yang Guo to be executed in order to serve the public. Otherwise, Qiu Chuji would not hurt Yang Guo's life for the sake of Guo Jing's face, at most he would waste his martial arts and expel him from Chongyang Palace.

Tomorrow, if Yang Guo can recognize Guo Jing in front of everyone in the Quanzhen Sect, I am afraid that Zhao Zhijing will never dare to mention the old matter in front of Guo Jing and embarrass him. In this way, Yang Guo no longer has to be bothered by the name of fake death, and can live openly.

I just hated that I didn't think of this layer that day, and hurriedly drove away Yang Guo, the rivers and lakes are so big, and there is nowhere to look for him.

Zhu Qingyun sighed, didn't want to think about it anymore, got up and went to rest.

Zhu Qingyun didn't know that Yang Guo was pretending to be a beggar disciple at this moment and quietly infiltrated Lujiazhuang.