Chapter 120: Grievances and Sadness

Ma Yu and the others quickly gathered together, standing on the edge of the lake and looking at the center of the lake, some boats docked on the shore. The ship chosen by the Master of Wisdom was quite conspicuous, and he saw that the original owner of this ship stretched out his finger and pointed it out at once.

"Senior Brother Ma, shall we go over, or let him come down?" Hao Datong touched his beard, the question he asked was not a good thing, they couldn't help but use the Tiangang Beidou Array on the boat, and they wanted to trick Zhao Qi over, no matter who went, they would offend Zhao Qi to death.

Ma Yu frowned, Zhao Qi's martial arts can rival Ouyang Feng, and none of them are his opponents, so I am afraid that there will be no good results if he rushes up, he turned his head and looked at the other junior disciples, all of them looked at their noses, noses and mouths, and were silent, obviously waiting for him to decide.

"Senior Brother Qiu has any good ideas?" As a last resort, Ma Yu named Qiu Chuji, his experience in the rivers and lakes is far less familiar than that of Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi, and he is better at grasping the overall situation, rather than these details.

Qiu Chuji's face suddenly darkened, this kind of thing of carrying the black pot thought of him, and said coldly: "Then it depends on what Senior Brother Ma wants to do." ”

Ma Yu looked at Qiu in surprise, and asked with a deep sigh, "How do you say this?" ”

Qiu Chuji's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice: "If you want to capture him, you can't startle the snake, let's lurk here, and as soon as he comes ashore, we will immediately lay down a sword formation to take him down." If you want to call him whether he is willing to go back to Zhongnan Mountain, you can find someone to go up, but if you turn your face afterwards......"

Qiu Chuji's words are very interesting, and several other people also understand this truth, anyway, they are not the ones who make the idea. Yin Zhi calmly looked at the expressions of several people. He suddenly felt a little ridiculous, this is the world-famous Quanzhen Seven Sons. When encountering things, they are actually no different from ordinary people, nothing more than they have unique skills. He is also a disciple of Wang Chongyang, the first person in the world, and has the huge Quanzhen Sect as a support, otherwise he is really six old rabbits.

Ma Yu touched a soft nail and glared at Qiu Chuji, being able to let the five of them cooperate to shoot together, to some extent, it is already the limit, and then let them take the risk of pulling down their old faces to trick Zhao Qiyu into the sword formation, it is simply challenging their personalities.

In the future, when it spreads, they will not have the face to walk on the rivers and lakes. Everybody mentioned them. There will never be half a point of respect again.

Ma Yu twisted his beard, he felt that things were very tricky, and no one in his senior brothers was willing to solve his problems, which made him feel quite sad. He abandoned his wife and cultivated the Tao by himself, and planned for the future of the Quanzhen Sect wholeheartedly, and these junior disciples were unreliable at a critical time. Ma Yu had mixed feelings, and he couldn't wait to wake up his group of bastard brothers with a slap.

He twisted several beards, and he didn't see anyone else standing up to think of a good idea for him, and by the way, he carried the black pot. Ma Yu was completely sad and her egg hurt.

"What? Do you juniors and disciples want to help me capture Zhao Qi? Ma Yu coughed lightly, attracting the attention of the other five junior disciples, which was very serious. Just ask the leader, are you willing to do this job for me? Even if you don't want to. can only endure it, carry it face to face, and properly die out.

Others were alert. All of them lowered their heads, as if counting the ants on the ground. Either they are looking into the distance, as if they are observing UFOs in the sky.

"Master Yin's nephew. Do you have any great ideas? Ma Yu finally found out that someone was listening to him, and regardless of his seniority, he hurriedly asked Yin Zhiping, thinking that this is the right successor, their generation is old, and it is time to cultivate the younger generation. Only they are good seedlings who can implement his ideas and ideas.

Yin Zhiping was suddenly called by Ma Yu, and came back to his senses from the state of fugue outside the world, he was really distracted, his face was a little embarrassed, and he met Ma Yu's somewhat distorted face, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Uncle Ma, how can I have any good ideas, doesn't it depend on your wise decision?" "Thousands of clothes are worn, but the sycophants are not worn, Yin Zhiping slapped the sycophants without making a sound.

Ma Yu's face looked a little better, and he said in a deep voice: "You are a young man, the future of the Quanzhen Sect depends on you, young people must be energetic, have their own ideas, and have a flexible head." Feel free to talk about your opinion, I have my own master and uncle to check for you, if you make great contributions, it will be recorded on your head. Ma Yu is well versed in the art of leadership, and a burst of ecstasy soup poured down. However, Yin Zhiping, a hot-blooded young man, was fooled, and he was able to get the appreciation of Ma Yu's teaching, but it meant that his future was bright.

Yin Zhiping ignored Qiu's face again and again, and said excitedly: "This matter is not difficult, anyway, Zhao Qi doesn't know what happened to the master, let's just wait for the rabbit." If the master is not at ease, give him an order with his token, make sure that he is on the ship, and then ask him to talk about something, and tell him that you are all here. When there was a quarrel of words, the uncle reprimanded him as an elder, he was young and vigorous, and he would definitely not obey the leadership of the uncle, so it was time to discipline him. ”

Yin Zhiping's words were completed in one go, without a pause in between, both tempting and vigilant, and justifiable excuses, above board. Among the seven sons of Quanzhen, Ma Yu is tired of his heart, and the other five people all have the mentality of not working hard, otherwise they would have found Zhao Qi a long time ago.

As soon as the matter dragged on, Qiu Chuji's eyebrows fluttered by Yin Zhiping's anger, and he really wanted to slap Yin Zhiping, a bastard. Facing Ma Yu's gaze, he withered down again, and sighed in his heart, although Yin Zhiping learned a lot from him, he was still too young after all, and he didn't understand how rebellious it was to reach the level of almost five uniques. And his vision is too short-sighted, Zhao Qi's age is a few years younger than Yin Zhiping.

"Mouse eyes", this is Qiu Chuji's words that want to reprimand Yin Zhiping, anyone with a discerning eye should see the situation clearly, Zhao Qi will not be planted here at all. Otherwise, their True Religion would have almost poured out, and how could they have delayed until today?

Qiu Chuji was angry, but Ma Yu was very happy, smiled brightly, glanced at the angry Qiu Chuji proudly, and said meaningfully to Yin Zhiping: "Senior nephew Yin, Uncle Yin sees that your idea is good, very thoughtful, very insightful, worthy of being the best among the next generation of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, if everyone can do things like you, I will be able to abdicate and make way for Xian." Ma Yu's praise made Yin Zhiping sober up, and his eyes caught a glimpse of Qiu Chuji's flushed face, which made him feel even more embarrassed.

Secretly glanced at the expressions of the other four people, Yin Zhiping saw cold eyes, and suddenly completely woke up, Ma Yu didn't think of this kind of crooked idea, but the person who proposed this crooked idea could not be Ma Yu. Even Ma Yu had to excuse himself many times, and finally he was able to use such a dishonorable method in desperation.

Yin Zhiping is not a fool, his mind turns faster than anyone else, he wants to cry without tears, but in the face of Ma Yu's gentle smile and expectant eyes, he can only put on a smiling face: "Things still have to be decided by Master Ma, I have no barriers, and the things I say are messy, just listen to it, don't take it seriously." ”

Ma Yu smiled brightly, stretched out his hand and patted Yin Zhiping, and said decisively: "Yin Zhiping, a disciple of the third generation, received the order. ”

Yin Zhiping immediately knelt on the ground with a respectful expression, "Obey." ”

"With my Palm Token, just follow what you think, go and find Zhao Qi, and we will wait for him in the inn." Ma Yu reached out and took out a token and put it in Yin Zhiping's raised hands.

"Obey." Yin Zhiping felt that he had fallen into a ditch, but he dug it for himself himself, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Uncle I'm very optimistic about you, Senior Nephew Yin." Ma Yu patted Yin Zhiping's shoulder meaningfully, invisibly exerting huge pressure on Yin Zhiping.

Looking at Yin Zhiping's figure sitting on the boat and going away, Captain Qiu sighed, thinking in his heart that he wanted to go back to Sun Buer to explain, otherwise Yin Zhiping would not have a good life.

When you are young, you have to suffer a little loss.

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