Quanzhen Teaching.

Lu Wushuang sweated profusely and ran to the mountain gate to reveal his identity to the disciples guarding the mountain, and after receiving guidance, he came all the way to the sect.

"Senior brother, can Uncle Qiu be in the mountains?" Consciously guiding the disciple to walk too slowly, Lu Wushuang immediately grabbed a few steps and asked anxiously.

"Uh..... The head should be in the martial arts arena this time. As soon as this person replied, he saw Lu Wushuang running towards the martial arts arena in a hurry.

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Quanzhen teaches martial arts.

The six sons of Quanzhen were all present, and there was also Yin Zhiping who was dressed in the costumes of three generations of disciples on the side, and at this time, the seven of them were evolving the Great Array of the Quanzhen Sect Guardian Sect Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation.

"No, no, no, you correspond to the shaking position, and you have to enter as soon as Uncle Sun retreats."

In the middle of the field, Qiu Chuji, who was in the main attacking position, shouted to stop, and reprimanded the panicked Yin Zhiping mercilessly.

The arrangement of this formation combines the rheological changes of Taoism of one yuan, two yi, three talents, four phases, five elements, six combinations, seven stars, eight trigrams, and nine palaces, and seven people occupy seven directions according to the order of the three 'Yu Chong' stars and the three 'Xuanji' stars, respectively, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang, forming an encirclement of the enemy.

It was Wang Chongyang in his later years to prevent himself from being invaded by the rest of the powerful enemies after his death, and he personally taught it to seven disciples.

Until he was taught, the six sons of Quanzhen have never let go of cultivation for decades, and they have practiced diligently every day, and their understanding of this sword formation has become more and more profound, and they have reached the realm of integration.

On the other hand, Yin Zhiping, who has only been in the beginning for more than ten years, and his understanding of this sword formation is naturally not as good as that of Quanzhen Liuzi, seeing that Qiu Chuji said too harshly, the good old man Ma Yu immediately waved his hand as a peacemaker and said: "Senior Brother Qiu, Zhiping has done a good job, we still have time, take your time." ”

The rest of the people also looked at Qiu Chuji with a helping face, which shows that Yin Zhiping is a reliable junior in the eyes of the six sons of Quanzhen, and he is deeply loved by them.

Glaring at Yin Zhiping, who had done something wrong, Qiu Chuji shook his hand and snorted: "You are too used to him, Dongzhang's strength is bottomless, and the time left for us is only more than a month, if we are still so relaxed, the result waiting for us will be failure!" ”

Qiu Chuji didn't give face to a few people, and still scolded him harshly, Hao Datong, Sun Buer and others looked at each other, their faces were red, and they didn't speak.

Yin Zhiping took two steps forward with his sword: "Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong, Zhiping please ask the uncles and uncles to do it again, the disciple will not make the same mistake again." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Yin Zhiping with relief, and threw the long sword and said in unison: "Good." ”

Even Qiu Chuji's eyes when he looked at this disciple became much softer, he has always been stern, and his words are not aimed at people, but about things, people who know him well know it, so naturally they will not really blame him for speaking politely.

At this time, the five sons exchanged glances and were about to practice again, when an anxious cry suddenly came from outside the field: "Uncle Qiu! Please save my cousin! ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, turned their heads to look outside, and saw Lu Wushuang staggering into the field, and when he came to the fuselage of Qiu, he knelt down and said with a cry: "Uncle Qiu, save my cousin!" ”

"Peerless! Where have you been all these days!? What about Cheng Ying?! ”

The six sons of Quan Zhen shouted together, and Qiu Chuji picked up Lu Wushuang with one hand, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ”

didn't have time to explain his past movements, Lu Wushuang immediately told him what happened under the mountain, and finally grabbed Qiu's wrist urgently: "Uncle Qiu!" Let's hurry down the mountain! My sister won't be able to hold on for long! ”

"Bang!

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Qiu Chuji stepped on the broken floor tiles with one foot, and rushed to the martial arts field with a sword in his right hand: "Go!" I'd like to see what this rebel is trying to do?! ”

The words were full of earth-shattering anger, and the other five sons also had angry faces, only Zhao Zhijing's master Wang Chu had a slightly embarrassed face, and the rest were a little panicked, that was Yin Zhiping.

As the saying goes, saving people is like fighting fires, Qiu is resolute, and Lu Wushuang's kung fu has flashed out of the sect in the blink of an eye, and behind him are Hao Datong and others who are following.

The disciples in the sect didn't know why, and they all watched in a daze as the six sons of Quanzhen rushed down the mountain angrily, and at this time, they didn't know who started first: "Keep up with the master!" ”

Then a hundred calls were answered, and a group of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect rushed down the mountain gate with long swords in their hands, and at this time, a young Taoist priest watched the brothers and sisters running down the mountain gate in the aisle, and muttered to himself: "Stupid. ”

After speaking, he went against everyone and walked to the back mountain alone.

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The location of the incident.

Lu Wushuang kept running back and forth, raising his eyes, and said with a lost soul in his eyes: "Cousin! Cousin! Where are you? Don't be scared! ”

Looking at the remaining blood stains on the ground, Lu Wushuang kept thinking crankily in his mind, and when he thought of the bad place, he collapsed and fell to his knees to hide his face and cry bitterly, very helpless.

The six sons of Quanzhen, led by Qiu Chuji, were also silent, staring at the blood stains on the ground with gloomy faces, and looked at Lu Wushuang, who was crying breathlessly, Qiu Chuji shouted in a deep voice: "Senior brothers! Walk! Come with me to the Mongol camp to catch the rebels! ”

After speaking, without waiting for everyone to respond, he had already raised his sword and flashed in the direction of the Mongolian military camp, acting decisively, Ma Yu looked at the irritable junior brother who left with a wry smile, and said: "Senior Sister Sun, you and Zhiping will immediately return to the overall situation of the abbot of the mountain, don't let the people mess up, I need to pull Senior Brother Qiu back to discuss." ”

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At this time, the territory of Zhongnan Mountain is the territory of the Mongols, not the territory of the Song people, and their Quanzhen Sect is located in the Zhongnan Mountain and depends on the snort of other people to survive.

Kublai Khan had every reason to use this as an excuse to send troops to attack the Quanzhen Sect, and at that time it would be a crisis of extinction.

Wang Chuyi and the others also knew the seriousness of the matter, and after signaling Sun Buer, they followed Ma Yu to Qiu Chuji.

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At this time, the Quanzhen Sect is forbidden in the back mountain.

A young Taoist priest walked alone on the cliff path, came to a flat rock, looked up at the handwriting left by Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying, and said calmly: "Patriarch Chongyang, a new era is coming, and I will once again let the Quanzhen Sect be the first in the world." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the sharp handwriting, and the young Taoist priest resolutely turned around and walked towards the back mountain, and there was where the ancient tomb sect was located.

Xiaolongnu and the others have been gone for many days, and the ancient tomb at this time has lost its former liveliness, and the young Taoist priest walked in the forest, looking at the sword marks left on the trunks of the trees, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it: "The sword intent is so strong, but the style is very different from my true swordsmanship, and there are really some doorways." ”

Retracting his palm, the young Taoist priest turned his head to look at the tomb door not far away, and said with a smile.

"Dongzhang, can you surpass the Chongyang Ancestor and become the first in the world, hehe, I'll wait and see.........."