However, it was said that on the side of the Quanzhen Sect, after successfully blocking several waves of Ashu's attacks and making it return in vain, everyone on Zhongnan Mountain was ecstatic, even Yu Jingmin, Guo Sanquan and other gang leaders who were only forced to agree to cooperate with Wang Zhitan and Li Zhichang were also happy at this time. After all, the current Central Plains martial arts, regardless of good and evil, are very hateful to the cruel and tyrannical behavior of the Mongolian soldiers, and this hatred has reached a very strong point, even if the people in the rivers and lakes have a deep grudge against each other, but now the Mongolian invasion of the Song Realm, plotting the Central Plains great rivers and mountains, this is the great enmity of the country, in contrast, those few martial arts grievances, it is not worth mentioning.

After this battle, the morale of the Quanzhen Sect was greatly boosted, and everyone regarded the battle in front of them as the top priority at present, and as for the fact that the Quanzhen Sect was worried about the gangs trying to fish in troubled waters, it was also temporarily covered up by the harmonious and harmonious situation of this faction, so as soon as Ah Shu led the troops to retreat, Wang Zhitan, Li Zhichang and others gathered the heads of the gangs again, ready to strike while the iron was hot, and further consolidate the relationship between the two sides, so as to deal with the situation that may be even more cruel in the future.

This time, the treatment of everyone was undoubtedly much better than the previous night, and the attitude of the Quanzhen Sect was also much more relaxed, Li Zhichang was even more running back and forth, smiling and greeting each other, and the two sides were smiling and smiling, and their feelings were very harmonious. This scene fell in the eyes of anyone, it was a very happy thing, but Zhao Zhijing saw this scene, his face was extremely gloomy, and he sat silently in the corner, looking at the qi in front of him coldly.

Since he proposed to make peace with the Mongols last night, but was directly and bluntly rejected by Wang Zhitan, he was very dissatisfied with the fact that he could not get support for his words, but the reason why he did not do it on the spot at that time was because he firmly believed that on the battlefield, the Mongolian army on Xiao Yao's side would definitely be able to win, and with the strength of the Quanzhen Sect at this time, it would be difficult to resist, so he thought that he might as well wait for the Quanzhen Sect to lose a few more battles, and then stand up and speak after Wang Zhitan and the others had tasted enough, presumably the effect would be much better. At that time, the general trend of the Quanzhen Sect has gone, and he stepped forward, negotiated with the Mongols, and then saved the sect from danger, once it succeeded, with such prestige and merit, then the next head of the Quanzhen Sect, can it be left behind?

It's just that although Zhao Zhijing's wishful thinking was good, he didn't expect Xiao Yao to see through his careful thinking. In fact, for the Quanzhen Sect, Xiao Yao has already made up his mind, and he must take this opportunity to completely annihilate it, otherwise not only will he let the tiger return to the mountain, and the legacy will be endless, but also have a very huge impact on the next step arrangements of Yang Guo, Wan Yanping and others that he has thought about countless times, so to speak, as long as the Quanzhen Sect survives for a day, Xiao Yao's plan will not be able to be carried out. Therefore, he never thought in his heart of leaving a glimmer of life in the Quanzhen Sect, and for Zhao Zhijing, he never thought of really supporting him to be the head of the Quanzhen Sect, even if he knew that he would be very obedient in the future, but just looking at this person's temperament, Xiao Yao would never like to use it, otherwise how could he not tell him the identity of Wan Yanping until now?

Zhao Zhijing naturally didn't know about these things, and all the things he was thinking about now stemmed from the things that Yeluqi had mentioned intentionally or unintentionally when he was in contact with him. In his opinion, since the Mongols have the heart to help themselves, then this matter is already a certainty, as long as they solve the opposition voices within the sect, such as Wang Zhitan, Li Zhichang and other main battle factions, as well as Yin Zhiping, the current head of the sect, then there will be no obstacles in front of him, as for the current Mongolian army besieging the Quanzhen Sect, in Zhao Zhijing's view, this is just a means to cooperate with himself inside and outside and boost his prestige. Therefore, in his eyes, the huge Quanzhen Sect is equivalent to his personal property at this time, and it is inevitable to cherish it, after all, once he becomes the head of the sect, these are his own foundations, so before that, Zhao Zhijing has always been unwilling to really burn the flames of war on Zhongnan Mountain, destroying the one accumulated in the past hundred years.

But now, in the face of the unanimous external situation of the Quanzhen Sect, but it has won a new victory, and it is very united at the moment, Zhao Zhijing is really holding his breath, and scolded secretly in his heart: "What bullshit Mongolian iron horseman, invincible in the world, I think it is a waste of fame." Now these people are originally hard-boned and unwilling to surrender, if you win, it will naturally be easy to say, but after this defeat, looking at their complacent appearance, then there is no need to say anything. Now, if I mention the matter of peace again, I can only bring humiliation on myself, but if I don't mention it, once I continue to do it like this, I am afraid that this century-old foundation of the Quanzhen Sect will not be able to be saved, alas......"

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhijing only felt that he was in a dilemma, and he didn't know what to do for a while. Coincidentally, at this time, a rough voice came from far and near: "Why is Daoist Zhao's expression so complicated, and he seems to be preoccupied? Is it because after Daoist saw that we had won a big battle today, he knew that his words last night had lost his prestige, and he had to meditate hard today to find a little face? Haha, haha!"

This sarcasm just hit Zhao Zhijing's sore spot, he was furious when he heard this, looked up, and saw that the person who spoke was the head of the Divine Fist Sect who had punched three times.

Zhao Zhijing's eyes were cold, and he immediately went up, and said: "Guo Boss, you are in a good mood today, do you want to come after the battle just now, your good brothers of the Shenquan Sect are still alive and well?" These words are obviously aimed at last night, Guo Sanquan secretly satirized Lu Youjiao's disciples in the gang like a mustard.

Sure enough, as soon as Guo Sanquan heard this, his originally smiling face suddenly became cloudy, and he said: "Daochang Zhao, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you, as a true disciple, still hope that the Tartars will win? Yesterday, you spoke vainly in front of the public, and the big guys were really angry in their hearts, but Wang Daochang and Li Daochang were kind-hearted and did not have the same knowledge as you, so they didn't care about you because you were a true disciple. But today we won a big victory, and Daochang Zhao not only did not have a word of celebration, but also did not have the slightest joy on his face. In this case, someone who is really puzzled has the courage to ask a question. ”

Zhao Zhijing snorted coldly and said, "It's up to you, what qualifications do you have to question me?"

After three fists: "Now the Tartars are leading troops to attack and occupy our country's land, although they have not touched an inch of land in the Central Plains, but there are already rumors in the martial arts, and everyone is in danger." This matter has long been not only a matter of your Quanzhen Sect family, but a major matter related to the life and death of the Central Plains Martial Arts. There is a way to rise and fall in the world, and the husband is responsible, and now since Zhao Daochang has a different heart, the old man, as a member of the martial arts, is of course qualified to ask. In the end, he stared at Zhao Zhijing tightly, and said word by word, and the atmosphere between the two immediately became tense.

Zhao Zhijing had nowhere to spill his anger, but at this time, he saw the three fists and took the initiative to send them to the door, and just wanted to be majestic, but when he heard the words "his heart is different", he had already lost three points in his heart, and he had seen the three fists so aggressive, so he suddenly lost the mind to compete with it, and retreated: "Yes, the head is naturally qualified." At this time, the Tartar soldiers were in full swing, and they also hoped that the head of the sect would continue to cooperate with the sect to drive away the Tartars. There are still some trivial matters in the poor road, so I will leave first. As he spoke, he turned and walked quickly, without stopping.

After three punches, it was nothing to do, and after Ah Shu retired from the army, he felt that he had not only won a big battle, but also worked hard, so he was a little fluttery when he spoke. Just now, he suddenly remembered what Zhao Zhijing mentioned last night, so he wanted to show his majesty and improve his prestige by the way, but he happened to meet Zhao Zhijing with anxiety in his heart, and the two had a contest.

At this time, Guo Sanquan saw that Zhao Zhijing had a bit of a sense of running away, and he couldn't help but feel big, and even thought that he had shocked him, so he went to brag with others triumphantly. But on the other hand, Zhao Zhijing's heart was like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, and for a while, the tide of thought surged, and then thinking of the idea just now, a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind. As soon as he noticed it, he was also startled by himself, and hurriedly shook his head, no longer thinking about it, but hurried back to his room, intending to be quiet.

At this moment, only a crisp and low sound of breaking the air was heard, and a stone suddenly shot in from the window, and with a pop, it flew towards Zhao Zhijing. Zhao Zhijing reacted, grabbed the stone in his hand at once, and at the same time jumped up, and the rabbit had already reached the window, but when he looked out, it was empty.

He was already sitting on the bed, only a foot away from the window, and just now he was fully deployed, but it could be said that he was here in the blink of an eye, but he still didn't see the person who threw the stone, which showed that the other party was also a master of light body kung fu.

Zhao Zhijing looked left and right, and saw that no one else noticed this scene, so he immediately closed the window and stretched out his palm, only to see a piece of paper wrapped around the stone. He spread out the note and saw that only four words were written on it: "Apostasy, vote." ”

Seeing these four words, Zhao Zhijing's heart trembled. He knew that this note was sent by the Mongols, and the words "apostasy and surrender" also meant that he wanted to leave the Quanzhen Sect and defect to the Mongolian camp. Zhao Zhijing held the note in his hand and kept pacing back and forth in the room, his thoughts were surging in his mind, and he was very anxious for a while.

After a long time, he suddenly stopped, as if he had made up his mind, and slammed his fist on the marble table next to him, and with a crisp sound of kerala, cracks suddenly cracked on the tabletop. Zhao Zhijing ignored it at all, turned around and walked out of the room.

After ―――――――― Ashu learned about Xiao Yao's arrangements from Batong, he immediately began to reorganize his military horses and prepare for the next attack.

In fact, in today's battle between the two sides, the losses of Ashu are not much, but the Quanzhen Sect is desperately resisting, which makes it difficult for the Mongol army to advance an inch, from the situation, it is natural that the Quanzhen Sect has the upper hand, but in terms of the real result, the two sides are actually evenly matched, and if it is in terms of losses, then it is the Quanzhen Sect that has the upper hand.

After all, at that time, the Mongol army did not attack with all its might, and Ah Shu immediately ordered the withdrawal of troops as soon as he saw that the shape was wrong, but the Quanzhen Sect was due to the strong mobilization of Wang Zhitan and others, and they all risked their lives to fight to the death, and the losses were of course greater. However, after all, Ah Shu is a soldier who has experienced a real war, and he is well versed in the gains and losses of the battlefield, so he didn't take this so-called "defeat and retreat" to heart, and the Quanzhen Sect is full of martial arts people after all, and seeing that everyone on his side is brave and desperately defeats the Mongolian soldiers, he will naturally promote it as a big victory.

At this time, when Ah Shu was shouting loudly in the camp to raise the troops and horses, a personal guard suddenly came to report: "General, hundreds of Quanzhen disciples suddenly came outside the camp, saying that they want to meet the general!"

When Ah Shu heard this, his heart was immediately overjoyed, and he immediately ordered: "Go, follow me to have a look!" Before the words fell, he had already rushed towards the camp gate.

Outside the camp gate, it was Zhao Zhijing who led the disciples of his own family to defect. After receiving Xiao Yao's Feishi summons, he really hesitated in his heart for a while, but when he thought of the face-to-face insult of the three fists to him, as well as the unity within and outside the Quanzhen Sect at this time, he thought for a long time, and thought that it was really unrealistic to keep the century-old foundation of the Quanzhen Sect by himself, so he turned his heart sideways, and that bold thought suddenly arose, and said secretly: "That's it, there are words that are not broken and cannot stand, as long as I can get the position of the head of the sect, then sooner or later, these will still be mine." Thinking of this, he finally stopped hesitating, secretly gathered all his disciples, and secretly went down the mountain under the pretext of arranging defenses, and then went straight to the Mongolian camp.

Since Ah Shu knew in advance that there would be a refuge in the Quanzhen Sect, he was naturally well prepared. As soon as Zhao Zhijing arrived in the army, he had already set up a banquet and had a good time with Zhao Zhijing. Both of them knew that this qiē was Xiao Yao's arrangement, and these two people, one was happy and convinced of him, and the other was in awe, so the two were full of tacit understanding, pushing cups and changing lamps during the banquet, talking happily, without any mustard.

Zhao Zhijing secretly hated his embarrassing position in the Quanzhen Sect in his heart, no one was willing to listen to his words, coupled with the cynicism of the three punches, now that he has made it clear that he has changed the court, then of course he wants to use the hand of the Mongolian army to strike a good blow at the Quanzhen Sect, so intentionally or unintentionally, he has been saying that he has been going to send troops to the best of his ability.

Now there is Zhao Zhijing on the side to fan the flames, of course, it is impossible to be idle, so without waiting for the end of the banquet, Ah Shu and Ba Tong discussed a little, and immediately lit up the soldiers and horses, drew their swords out of the sheath, and killed Zhongnan Mountain again. This time, the Mongol army was brightly armoured, dazzling with swords and guns, and everyone was murderous, which was by no means the same as before.

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