Long's plan was very good, he wanted Qiu Chuji to let Yang Guo quit the Quanzhen Sect, worship in the ancient tomb in the name of righteousness, and take off the name of apostate and rebel, however, when the matter came, he realized that he was thinking too simply. It is true that Qiu Chuji has taken care of Yang Duo because of the relationship between Yang Kang and Guo Jing, but this care and care is not enough for Qiu Chuji to forgive Yang Guo's mistakes and disregard the face of the Quanzhen Sect and release people happily.

Long said again: "Daoist Qiu, you should know that after this battle, Yang Guo will definitely not have a good life in Chongyang Palace in the future, so why bother with a child with him?" ”

Qiu Chuji said: "Young Master Long, you care about your young son, this kindness is poor, but Yang Guo is a disciple of my Chongyang Palace, how to discipline is up to my Chongyang Palace, I still don't bother you." ”

Long heard Qiu Chuji say this, and knew that this matter would most likely not be successful.

Yes, Yang Guo is still a disciple of Chongyang Palace, an apprentice under Zhao Zhijing's name. Martial arts rules, the master is like a father, even though Zhao Zhijing has a poor character, he has beaten and scolded and framed Yang Duo, but just by virtue of the identity of 'master', everything he does is not allowed to be ignored by Long, a person outside the sect.

As Zhao Zhijing's elder, Qiu Chuji is qualified to accuse Zhao Zhijing of misconduct, while Long categorically has no qualifications to criticize the affairs of the Quanzhen Sect. He blatantly came to ask for disciples, which was already unreasonable, and if he met someone with an arrogant temper, I was afraid that he would be kicked out before he could say anything.

In the main hall of Chongyang Palace, under the statue of Sanqing, the dragon and the mound stand facing each other, no one else is around, the candlelight is shining, the dusk is depressed, and the negotiations are at an impasse.

Long Zheng was at a loss, and at this moment, there was a commotion outside, making a commotion, and there were even more cries for help. The dragon and Qiu Chuji glanced at each other and rushed out the door together.

The crowd in the square in front of the hall was stunned, and Hao Datong stood in place with his arm in the shape of a palm. Not far from him, Granny Sun lay on the ground, spitting blood from her mouth, and Yang Guo hugged Granny Sun and cried bitterly.

Qiu Chuji only felt that the white shadow flashed in front of him, and the dragon had already arrived next to Grandma Sun.

Yang Guo pointed at Hao Datong and shouted, "Brother Long, he injured his mother-in-law." He crouched beside Grandma Sun and wailed.

The dragon turned his head, swept the group of roads one by one with an ice-like gaze, froze on Hao Datong for a moment, then leaned down, probed Grandma Sun's pulse, shook his head, knew that she was hopeless, and said calmly: "Mother-in-law, you are too seriously injured, I can't save you." ”

Granny Sun's mouth moved, her chest rose and fell, but she couldn't speak, and with her remaining strength, she grabbed Yang Guo's hand and pressed it into the dragon's palm, her eyes looked at the dragon, full of requests. Long knew her intentions, nodded and said, "Mother-in-law, don't worry, I will take good care of Yang Guo and never let him be bullied." Granny Sun nodded vigorously, a smile appeared on her face, she couldn't get up in one breath again, and closed her eyes. Yang Guo cried even more violently.

Long was sad in his heart, but he was already indifferent, and because of his practice of ancient tomb martial arts, he had lived a life of heart like water for eighteen years, so the grief only flashed in his heart for a moment, and then he was suppressed, and his face was silent, as if he was out of the matter, and said to Yang as usual: "Guo'er, my mother-in-law can't come back to life when she dies, don't cry in a hurry, it's useless to cry, put away the tears first, I took revenge first, paid the debt, and when I return to the ancient tomb, you cry slowly." As he spoke, he slowly stood up, looked at the group again, and said to Hao Datong and Qiu who were standing in one place: "Qiu Dao Chief, killing people pays for their lives, it is justified, and please let you go aside." "The eyes are like cold knives, and the killing intent is awe-inspiring.

Hao Datong killed Grandma Sun, he was panicking in his heart, blaming himself, and when he heard Long say this, he regretted it even more, and it was difficult to react and couldn't answer.

Qiu Chuji asked the disciple next to him, knew the cause and effect, and took a few steps forward to salute Granny Sun's corpse and said: "Mother-in-law, my junior brother accidentally hurt you, it was not my intention, this crime fell on his body is also torture, and it is also your destiny to have this calamity, so let's go," looked at Long Dao: "Long Gongzi, the deceased is gone, and it is useless to entangle, I will hand over Yang Guo to you to take care of according to my mother-in-law's words, and fulfill his wishes, you... ”

Long sneered and said: "Daoist Qiu is really good-hearted, I want your junior brother to pay for his life, you have to exchange Yang Guo for your life, you Chongyang Palace people killed people, not to mention their own sins, but to classify the murder as a catastrophe, life and death are fateful, to survive is your own life, if you can't live, it is not tolerated, so big" took out a pair of white gloves from his arms and put them on, and said coldly: "In this case, I want to see if Daochang Hao can survive this catastrophe today." With a wave of his left hand, the white ribbon suddenly came out, carrying the sound of "Nail Lingling", which flashed between Qiu Chuji and Hao Datong, separating people, and the golden bell touched the ground, smashed the green bricks on the ground, rebounded up, and hit Hao Datong's door.

The dragon's hand took the lead, and the move was extremely sudden, Hao Datong didn't have time to distinguish, and hurriedly made an "iron plate bridge", which could be dodged, but the disciple behind him was taken by the power of the golden bell, and fell down and was embarrassed.

Qiu Chuji also flashed to the side, sighing that the dragon's quick moves and strange weapons. Jin Lingsuo is Lin Chaoying's original kung fu, since she lived in seclusion in the ancient tomb, it has never been shown in the world, the light ribbon is a woman's thing, and all men in the Chongyang Palace except for a Sun Buer, and they use long swords as weapons without whips and other soft weapons, how can they think that the ribbon can also be used as a weapon. Qiu Chuji knew that today's things could not be good, but at the same time, he didn't think that Long, an eighteen-year-old boy, had the ability to kill Hao Datong, so he watched from the sidelines, so as not to fall into the big bully the small, and the suspicion of being outnumbered by the enemy, he said to Hao Dadao, who was standing firmly: "Senior brother, since Gongzi Long wants to ask for advice, you can take it, just open your eyes." ”

Hao Datong was attacked by the dragon, and he was also dissatisfied in his heart, but because he didn't want to deal with the juniors because of his own identity, he didn't fight back and showed mercy to his subordinates. At present, since the senior brother has a word first, it is not necessary to have a discussion with the dragon, just as Qiu Chuji said, "open your eyes", see the ancient tomb martial arts, so he said to the dragon: "Poor Dao has asked for advice", holding the sword in hand.

Long said coldly: "It's to pay for your life, not to ask for advice, don't be confused by the old Taoist." The ribbon is like a white dragon, wrapped around Hao Datong's side, the golden ball Lingling, the rhythm is chaotic, the tricks are clever, and the important acupuncture points on Hao Datong's body are attacked.

Hao Datong's sword took a few strokes, dodging the hit of the golden ball, and the silver sword light and the golden light collided and intertwined back and forth, and only a dozen moves passed in an instant. Hao Datong finally jumped out of the white silk entanglement and stood on the stone lamppost in the square, only to feel numb. He really didn't expect that the white silk with the golden ball that was difficult to block the wind would be so powerful, and he said in his heart: "The ancient tomb martial arts are really profound and novel, this young man is really a rare martial arts wizard, he is only eighteen years old and has such skills, over time, he will definitely be able to stand in the martial arts." However, praise is appreciated, Hao Datong was still aroused by the dragon's rampant words, and no longer kept his hand, facing the dragon's attack.

Seeing Hao Datong's face change, Long said lightly: "Old Dao should have been like this a long time ago." , the kung fu in his hands is even more powerful, the white clothes and white silk are in a mess, jingling, the masonry on the ground is shattered, and the dust is flying. Seeing that the Quanzhen disciples were dazzled, they all guessed how they would respond if they encountered such a move.

Hao Datong was caught off guard by the dragon's strange weapons and strange moves at the beginning, but after all, he was also the third or fourth master of martial arts in the Chongyang Palace, unlike the dragon who had been trapped in the ancient tomb for many years, he had rich experience in dealing with the enemy and had a lot of knowledge, and quickly calmed down, and the moves in his hand were also stable, and gradually fought with the dragon inextricably, regardless of up and down, but he was entangled by a teenager so far, Hao Datong's face has fallen clean in front of the disciples.

Finally, after a thousand moves, Hao Datong got the opportunity, passed through the layers of white silk block, jumped in front of the dragon, and stabbed out with a sword, wanting to take down the dragon's move.

Once, when the dragon and Ouyang Feng were fighting, Ouyang Feng said that the weakness of Jin Lingsuo was "difficult to defend in close attack, and weak in long attack". Therefore, Hao Datong waited for the opportunity to control the enemy in close quarters, and he discovered the weakness of Jinling White Silk. However, Ouyang Feng and Hao Datong could see the flaws, and even Qiu Chuji, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, could not expect Lin Chaoying, whose martial arts were far beyond theirs back then? How can there be no way to make up for perfection?

Seeing that the sharp tip of the sword was about to reach the dragon's throat, the white silk and golden bell could not be protected, and the dragon could not save itself, and his life was on the line. Hao Datong said: "Little friend, admit defeat!" ”

Yang Guo was so frightened that he collected his tears from the time the dragon and the stinky Taoist priest fought, his palms clenched, worried that the dragon would suffer under Hao Datong's hands, and now he saw that the dragon was going to be stabbed to death by a sword, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and cried on the side: "Dog Taoist, stinky Taoist, if you hurt him, I won't let you go."

Qiu Chuji shouted, "Senior brother, be careful." It's too late.

Sure enough, the dragon was not as panicked as Hao Datong thought, so he didn't take a step back and took a step forward, grabbed the long sword in front of his neck with his bare hands, and said with a smile: "Guo'er, don't be afraid, look at me to make a trick for you." Shengsheng broke the long sword, and then turned to Hao Datong's side, and half of the sword body was on Hao Datong's neck, and the victory and defeat were divided.

It turns out that there is a big name in this pair of platinum gloves, but it is a pair of invulnerable and invulnerable strange things. Gloves can be worn on the hand to protect the palm from being injured by other objects, just when the golden bell rope is broken, as a supplement, to relieve the danger of close quarters, folding the sword and drawing the knife.

Long Dao: "Old Taoist, your skills are not as good as others, and you will not lose when you die."

Hao Datong only felt a chill on his neck, as if a white blade had cut in, his eyes stared at the section of the long sword in his hand in disbelief, sighed, and closed his eyes to die.

Hao Datong lost! The crowd was silent.

Qiu Chuji shouted: "Young Master Long, be merciful." The saber has been drawn. When the other Taoist priests saw it, they also concocted it according to the law and waited for it.

Long Dao: "Daoist Qiu, you also want to ask me for advice?" , a little more force on his hand, and scarlet blood dripped along the silver-white sword body.

Qiu Chuji walked towards Long Dao: "Young Master Long, it is better to settle the grievance than to settle it, my junior brother did not mean to hurt Grandma Sun, please spare his life." Returning the sword like a sheath in front of the dragon, the first step to release kindness, the other disciples only looked forward to it, and all of them collected the sword.

Long Dao Dao: "Daoist Qiu, people can't be resurrected after death, I won't pursue them with you, but you need to give Yang Guo to me and let him officially withdraw from the Quanzhen Sect."

Qiu Chuji said: "Young Master Long, let my junior brother go, and take Yang Guo away." , let the disciples make a way.

Long Dao: "Is Daoist Qiu deceiving me that the people in the ancient tomb don't know the rules of martial arts?" ”