Zhao Zhijing was already irritable, and it was not easy to endure it until now, and at this moment he looked at Du Yushan with a blue face and shouted: "Do you have a kind of way to make it clear?!" Who is a traitor! ”

"Whoever speaks for the Mongols is a traitor!"

Du Yushanzui is unforgiving, pressing step by step.

Qi Zhicheng saw that the more the two of them talked, the more excited they became, and when they didn't agree with each other, they drew their swords and couldn't help but hurriedly insert between the two of them and waved their hands again and again: "You don't need to argue, and listen to me." ”

Seeing this, Zhao Zhijing and Du Yushan immediately stopped talking, but they still looked at each other angrily.

After sorting out his thoughts a little, Qi Zhicheng said slowly: "Now Yin Zhangjiao is not in the sect, it stands to reason that I am not allowed to teach or not, and it is also what his old man said, we can't represent the entire sect." ”

Speaking of this, Qi Zhicheng looked at Zhao Zhijing with an angry face slightly, and said: "Besides, this sect has always been in order, and the position of head of the sect is appointed by the previous generation, not by the same people in this sect, am I right?" ”

"That's right!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately responded in unison.

Du Yushan kept glaring at Zhao Zhijing, which means that you don't want to be the head of the sect, but now that Yin Zhiping is not here, what those Mongolians said is not counted, even if you want to be the successor, you have to get Yin Zhiping's appointment in person, otherwise no one in the whole sect will obey you.

According to Yin Zhiping's character, there is no possibility of passing on the throne to Zhao Zhijing.

This look naturally made Zhao Zhijing angry, and his chest and abdomen rose and fell violently.

Qi Zhicheng wanted to express this is exactly what he meant, seeing that Zhao Zhijing listened to it, and his face was ugly and abnormal, he wanted to say something to comfort him, but just as he was about to speak, he suddenly caught a glimpse of two black shadows from the corner of his eye.

"Beware!!"

Before the words were finished, a black shadow had already crossed in front of Qi Zhicheng, but listening to the fist wind, he subconsciously wanted to pull out the saber on his waist to resist the enemy, but found that his elbow had been held by the opponent's single palm and pressed upwards to complete a small grab in an instant.

"You!!"

Looking at the sturdy alien with deep eyes and high nose in surprise, Qi Zhicheng exclaimed in surprise, and in the next second, he felt a sudden pain in his right ribs, and a huge force instantly pressed the chest cavity to force the internal organs to violently shake and contract.

Impulsive!!!

A huge muffled sound sounded, Qi Zhicheng had already been hit by a fierce beast, flying upside down like an arrow, and crashing into several Quanzhen Sect people who couldn't dodge it one after another, and smashed his back spine on the hard door frame and slowly fell.

Looking up at the front on his stomach, Qi Zhicheng had no strength to get up at this time, and his right rib was broken by a knee blow from the visitor, obviously hurting his lungs, and he kept coughing up blood in his mouth.

From time to time, there was a blank and incredible look in his eyes, but when he saw another person, Du Yushan, as early as when Qi Zhicheng was hit by his knee, he had been violently attacked at the same time, his right arm was pulled out and twisted by someone, and the Tianling cover was deeply dented, but he was violently knocked by a finger tiger, and at this time, he was already bleeding from his seven orifices, and his eyes were dead.

Two moves to kill and cripple two Quanzhen masters, Abu Atu stood up, looked at Qi Zhicheng who couldn't get up with a cruel smile, and said with a strange smile: "Hello, you Central Plains people are ink, our county lord doesn't care about you and others, but we don't have the patience, in a word, today's edict, you have to accept it even if you don't recognize it, otherwise, die!" ”

This shocking change immediately caused chaos in the main hall, and all the true Taoist priests drew their swords from their waists and pointed directly at Abu and Atu, who were standing in front of the crowd, and shouted: "Bold! Dare to commit murder even in a real way! ”

Before this person could finish speaking, a person quickly flashed in front of him, it was Atul, who didn't talk much, although he was surprised, but this person also reacted quickly and swung his sword obliquely.

With his head twisted to the left to give way to his sword, Atul held the ground with one hand and smashed his opponent's neck with an upside-down golden hook.

There was a loud bang, and the road immediately fell to the ground, and this was not over, and Atul, who landed on both feet, kicked the door in front of him and kicked the knife away.

This person immediately flew back to the ground and tripped several Quanzhen Taoist priests one after another, and finally broke his head in front of the main hall, but he was directly killed on the spot.

Fiercely looking around at the group of Quanzhen Taoist priests in front of him, who were a little panicked, Attu said word by word: "Cooperate and don't kill, if there is any objection, die!" ”

In just a few breaths, three big disciples were defeated by someone in one move, and the Taoist priests were already out of proportion, Zhao Zhijing witnessed the indescribable pride of the scene in front of him, but he still said pretendedly: "I persuaded you not to listen to my good words, I have to force the adults to use force with you, and now you are satisfied?" Is this what you want? ”

Li Zhichang, Wang Zhitan and the others saw that Zhao Zhijing had openly stood on the side of the Mongols, and immediately glanced at each other, and then snorted a few times, but seeing the cold light flashing in the field, Zhu Dao took out the long sword from under the robe.

Wang Zhitan and Song Defang hurriedly grabbed it, and where their wrists were shaking, the tips of the two long swords were already pointing at Zhao Zhijing's vest.

Li Zhichang shouted loudly: "This religion is founded with loyalty and righteousness, and will never surrender to Mongolia, Zhao Zhijing betrayed his ancestors and destroyed his ancestors, and heaven and man abandoned him, and today he is no longer a member of the Quanzhen Sect." ”

After hearing this, the other four big disciples each raised their swords and surrounded Na Abu and Atu.

Although Zhao Zhijing knew that Li Zhichang and the others were not convinced, he wanted to be true and hierarchical, his uncle was actually extremely authoritative, and no one dared to resist, but now he was refuted again and again, and his heart was already flashing with monstrous anger.

But he also knew that they would not dare to really do anything to themselves, at this time he pointed the two swords in his vest, although he was shocked and angry, but he was not afraid, so he shouted: "Bold maniac, dare to make trouble in front of Sanqing?!" ”

But Wang Zhitan, who was behind him, didn't buy it when he heard this, and shouted: "Traitor! If you dare to move, you will be called two more transparent holes on your body. ”

Zhao Zhijing's martial arts were originally above Wang and Song, but at this time, he was unexpected, and when he was prostrate on the ground, he was completely at a disadvantage, he arranged more than ten cronies to guard in advance, and there were also hidden blades in the robes, but Li Zhichang, Wang Zhitan and others were one of the great disciples of Shoushan, and their strength was top-notch among their peers, and they were also quite prestigious in the sect.

There are a few people who want to take the blade, but they all point to the acupoints as soon as they stretch out their arms, Zhang Zhiguang, who let Grandma Sun throw and hurt his face, Shen Zhifan, who fought with Lu Wushuang in the Jackal Valley, and Lu Qingdu, a disciple of Zhao Zhijing, are among them.

Seeing that the infield was under control, Li Zhichang turned his head to look at Abu and Atu, who couldn't see any look on their faces, and said: "Mongolia and the Great Song Dynasty have become enemy countries, how can we, the people of the Great Song Dynasty, be given the title of Mongolia?" The two of you, please go back, he will meet on the field every day, and then deal with the two of you. ”

These words were said very happily, and many people in the temple immediately cheered loudly.

Abu Baidao was not afraid at the moment, and sneered: "You are acting rashly today, you don't know what is good or bad, the good foundation of the Quanzhen Sect is ruined, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Li Zhichang frowned secretly when he heard this, and said: "The rivers and mountains of Shenzhou are all dilapidated, what is the way of our only sect?" If you don't go quickly, if someone is rude, the trail may not be able to restrain you. ”

Although they killed and disabled the three senior brothers, Li Zhichang still didn't want to kill the Mongolian side in order to take into account the overall situation, because this was really going to be a sword against the Mongols, and the nature would be completely different.

What is waiting for the Quanzhen Sect is not the Mongolian warriors, but the iron cavalry of the Mongols, this is the helplessness of being smaller than the people, the Quanzhen Religion as the first orthodox religion in the Central Plains, the prestige in the rivers and lakes is extremely high, but at the level of the country, it is just an egg hitting a stone.

At this time, Atul, who was speechless, suddenly interjected coldly: "How rude? I want to see! ”

After speaking, he jumped away violently, stretched out his long arm, grabbed a handful on the left and a handful on the right, and snatched the long swords in the hands of Wang Zhitan and Song Defang casually.

Zhao Zhijing reacted quickly, immediately jumped high, and used his arms to protect his heart with 'Baiyun Chuxiu', and stood beside Na Abu.

Atul handed him the long sword in his left hand, and stabbed straight at Li Zhichang with a screech of the sword in his right hand.

Li Zhichang raised his sword to block the frame, only to feel that his arm was slightly numb, and he was in a hurry to resist each other, and there was a choking sound, and the two swords were broken.

Atul grabbed the sword, shook the sword, extremely fast, only a moment, and then flicked the sleeves of his robe, and his palms came out together, shaking the long swords of the four Quanzhen disciples around him together, he made three moves in a row, thwarting the seven masters of the Quanzhen Sect, and hundreds of people in the hall were all shocked, and they couldn't see that the martial arts of this tower-like alien were so strong.

And Zhao Zhijing has always looked down on the martial arts of Wang Zhidan, Song Defang and others, this time in front of everyone, the two of them almost knelt on the ground and couldn't raise their heads, how not to be angry in their hearts, at this time, with a sword in hand, they stabbed at Wang Zhitan.

This move, 'Da Jiangdong Go', is an extremely powerful move in Quanzhen's swordsmanship, the blade breaks through the air, sneering, and is aimed at Wang Zhitan's lower abdomen.

Seeing this, Wang Zhitan immediately rushed backwards, Zhao Zhijing was merciless, and ran directly to take his life, sending his arm forward, and the tip of the sword advanced more than two feet.

Suddenly a robe sleeve was swung out of the oblique stab, rolled the blade of the sword and pulled it to the side, snorted, the robe sleeve was cut, and it was just like that, Wang Zhitan jumped backwards to avoid the fatal attack, at this time, the two long swords next to him immediately stretched out to frame Zhao Zhijing's sword, but it was the rest of the people who reacted, and when they looked at the person with the broken sleeve, it was Qi Zhicheng who fell to the ground just now.

I saw that at this moment, he was already sweating like a spring, obviously he was already strong outside, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at Zhao Zhijing, who was smiling angrily, and said breathlessly: "Hurry up and ask the uncles and ancestors to come out."

(End of chapter)