"Tojo ......"

Passing through the beggar gang altar, the young Taoist priest rushed all the way to the west, after crossing a small mountain, the Taoist priest stopped at a stream, bent down to hold a clear spring, the Taoist priest buried his head between his hands, the biting cold current instantly made his head wake up, and immediately washed away the fatigue of recent days.

Shaking his head, the Taoist priest crossed the stream to a remote col and sat cross-legged, looked up at the crescent moon hanging above his head, and the Taoist priest took out the half-bitten white steamed bun from his arms and chewed it slowly.

Qing Leng looked at the stream in front of him and couldn't help flickering, while eating the cold steamed buns, while pressing the two fingers of the left thumb in the middle of the food to make a crisp kaka sound, and from time to time the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

"You're empty-eyed, how can you break the situation now...... Hahaha, Northern Beggar, Southern Emperor ......"

This person is Lu Guzhan, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, Yang Guo defected down the mountain a few years ago, and Dongzhang's stunning appearance in the process of chasing him with the team gave him a huge shock, and then the lonely figure lingered in his mind for a long time.

Every time he practiced to exhaustion, he could always think of that powerful man in his mind, and then there were countless motivations to force his tired body to act again, and Lu Guzhan couldn't tell what it felt like to Dongzhang's feelings, because this man invisibly gave him great motivation to catch up.

There is worship, there is admiration, and there is fear......

When all the emotions ran through his entire heart, Lu Guzhan found that he actually had an urge to destroy this man.

The whole emotion is undoubtedly complicated, he originally wanted to use his own ability to catch up and surpass that man, but the reality taught him a hard lesson, because Dongzhang's growth speed is too fast, almost to the point where he can't reach it.

In the battle of Zhongnan Mountain, when Xiaolongnu defeated the seven sons of Quanzhen with the power of destroying and decaying, this idea sprung up like mushrooms after a rain and could no longer be suppressed, and the last trace of face of the Quanzhen Sect also completely collapsed when Qiu Chuji personally admitted that his skills were inferior.

Lu Guzhan's pride was all shattered by Dongzhang and his party at that time, and a hatred grew in his heart for no reason, and he swore that he must defend the dignity of the Quanzhen Sect, because the prestige of the Quanzhen Sect is sacred and cannot be desecrated.

Because the Quanzhen Sect was created by Wang Chongyang, he did not allow anyone to challenge the Quanzhen Sect, including the Dongzhang he secretly worshipped.

After bidding farewell to Zhou Botong and going down the mountain, Lu Guzhan planned a series of actions, the purpose of which was to kill Dongzhang, and he wanted to let this man know the fate of offending the Quanzhen Sect.

But after thinking about it, he found that there were very few people in this world who could defeat Dongzhang, and in the end, Lu Guzhan hit the idea to the head of the five uniques, because the five uniques represent the peak combat power of the entire martial arts, and there is no one with higher skills in this world.

The East Evil and the West Poison, the Southern Emperor and the North Beggar, the East Evil and the West Poison are too evil to approach, and the former's whereabouts are erratic, so there is no way to start.

After thinking about it, Lu Guzhan could only point the finger at the heads of the two righteous and awe-inspiring Hong Qigong and Master Yideng.

Hunting down the high-level cadres of the beggar gang is Lu Guzhan's first step, in order to blame Dongzhang, and in order to add an insurance to the whole plan, Lu Guzhan also harmed a high-ranking disciple under the lamp, thinking that there are two five absolute shots, no matter how strong Ren Dongzhang is, it will be useless.

He has no grudges with the beggar gang and the Dali Duan clan, but in order to get rid of Dongzhang, he will do whatever it takes, this person, who is not very old but very hard-hearted, can only kill one one-lamp disciple at most with his strength, if the two of them do it at the same time, he can't resist with his innate skills that have not yet been completed.

Therefore, Lu Guzhan used the eagerness of General Qiao and Diancangyu to guide the two to take the bait, and after quickly getting rid of one person by means of sneak attack, he finally smiled, because at this time, his plan was infinitely close to success.

And the truth is really as he thought, he successfully killed a lamp disciple, coupled with the death of Yu Jianbai, the former law enforcement elder of the Beggar Gang, the hatred of the Beggar Gang and the Dali Duan clan towards Dongzhang has reached its peak.

Next, it's time to sit back and wait for the harvest

At that time, Lu Guzhan, who had done all this, did not flee far away, but chose to wait for the fermentation of the situation near the main altar of the beggar gang.

Who knows, an accident appeared, in the drunken heart building, he actually met Zhang Yilu who came to find his way, this man's strength and ruthlessness far exceeded his imagination, Lu Guzhan couldn't get any cheap in the hands of this person, and he was almost arrested alive by Zhang Yiyi.

Thanks to Zhou Botong's teaching of the light skills of the Nine Yin True Scripture, he was able to escape smoothly, and even led Zhang Yiyu to the lair of the beggar gang, but this result made him even more happy.

Although the process of arresting Zhang Yilu by the beggar gang was extremely dangerous and full of twists and turns, the more he killed the more beggar disciple Lu Guzhan became, the happier he became.

Thinking that three months later, Dongzhang would be stabbed by two Wujue on the top of Huashan, Lu Guzhan's excited lips continued to tremble.

Quickly eating the white steamed bun in his hand, Lu Guzhan patted the dusty clothes, looked up at the northern mountain range, and the figure quickly disappeared into the vast mountains.

He thought that he was doing this to preserve the reputation of the Quanzhen Sect, but as everyone knows, his move hastened the demise of the Quanzhen Sect, because he provoked people who should not be provoked.

..............................

At the same time, in the mountains and forests not far from Lu Guzhan, several strange people in different costumes were walking slowly in the mountains and forests, in the depths of this silent jungle, except for the movement of them stepping on the dead leaves, there was not a trace of insects and birds, it was extremely weird, and several people were like soul messengers from hell.

And the direction they traveled was the Zhongnan Mountain in the north.

A catastrophe is quietly approaching.........

Located in the town of Pinghe in Mongolia.

The group walked at night, but saw that the leader was sitting on the back of the horse, holding a white jade folding fan in his hand, and her face to the sky did not hinder her handsome and beautiful face, and her every move revealed a luxurious beauty.

"County Lord, do you want to rest here for the night?"

Walking on the silent and deserted street, a strange man behind him shrouded in a black robe stepped forward and asked respectfully.

The fan was gently tapped on the back of his white hand, and the corners of the handsome girl's mouth curled slightly: "No, we don't know Dongzhang's whereabouts, so let's take the Quanzhen Sect into the seat first, I heard, isn't there a Quanzhen Taoist priest under my brother's account?" It's called..... Zhao Zhijing?"

"Well, there is indeed this person, this old boy has found the prince three or four times and has always wanted to be the true master, saying that the national teacher had promised him a promise before, and the prince has had a headache for a long time for this matter, and he is very annoyed."

"Oh~ Is my master once promised him?"

"This, the villain doesn't know, but looking at his sworn appearance, it doesn't seem to be a fake, it should be, it's true."

"Hahahahaha, that's good, let's leave for the camp and bring this Zhao Zhangjiao with us.......

"Yes!"

After the girl finished speaking, she beat her horse and galloped forward, and everyone behind her could only look at this resolute woman and then quickly followed with the reins.

A catastrophe is quietly approaching against the Quanzhen Religion...........