But it was said that Xiao Yao took Yang Guo before, and after meeting with the two hundred masters of the Zhaoxian Pavilion, he was eager for revenge, so he didn't pause much, and after only getting acquainted with each other a little, he followed Xiao Yao's previous instructions and walked towards Zhongnan Mountain, and he was very powerful along the way, and he did not shy away from it. And he had just left the gate of Daxing City only ten miles away, and the gangs in the rivers and lakes who secretly coveted the eyes laid out here, and they had already reported their numbers and movements to their respective gangs.

Standing on the city tower, seeing that it was only half an hour, there were no less than twenty fast horses riding out of the dust, rushing out of the gate of Daxing City, and then quickly went in different directions, Xiao Yao, who was secretly watching this qiē, gradually became happy, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a beautiful curve like a moon arc, and his eyes gradually narrowed into a slit, the whole person at first glance, like a personable, chic and first scholar, from top to bottom are full of a sense of calm and calm.

Daxing City and Zhongnan Mountain are very close to each other, even if the two are next to each other, it is by no means too much. Yang Guo galloped all the way with these two hundred people, but after more than half an hour, he had already come to the foot of the mountain. Looking at the yellow tile and golden roof of the Chongyang Palace on the top of the mountain, he was fascinated, and his thoughts couldn't help but go back to a few years ago.

At that time, he was wronged on Peach Blossom Island, and he was also on the same page with Huang Rong, seeing that he really couldn't stay any longer, so Guo Jing guided him and let him worship under Zhao Zhijing and become a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. However, at that time, Yang Guo and Zhao Zhijing were also not in the right temper, and the two of them couldn't urinate at all, so his situation not only did not improve, but worsened. During that time, Yang Guo was in the hands of Zhao Zhijing, and he really suffered a lot of wretchedness, and even almost died here, thanks to Xiao Yao's appearance later, not only took him into the ancient tomb to avoid pursuit, but also personally pointed out the way forward for him, and built yì to join the Shaolin sect, which is why there is today's Yang Guo.

Thinking of this, he looked at the familiar grass and trees in front of him, couldn't help but touch the scene, smiled, and said in his heart: "Hehe, I, Yang Guo, are back today, Zhao Zhijing, you must not have thought of it, right? As the saying goes, there is a debtor who is wronged, since Guo Jing is not here now, then the grievances between the two of us, let's count them first." Thinking of this, he could no longer hold back the love he was about to explode, and with a wave of his big hand, the two hundred people behind him suddenly had swords in their hands and swords out of their sheaths, followed Yang Guo, and walked along the mountain road step by step, towards Chongyang Palace.

This scene has long been known to Zhao Zhijing and others, the disciples of the mountain guard. However, this mountain guard disciple has only been in the Quanzhen Sect for more than half a year, and he has not yet had the opportunity to meet Yang Guo, so at this time, he only said that more than 100 people were rushing up the mountain with murderous spirit, and did not say anything else. Hearing this information, Zhao Zhijing, Li Zhichang, Wang Zhitan and others were all in their hearts, and Zhao Zhijing hurriedly asked, "Is it a Mongolian?"

Although the disciple who guarded the mountain said that he didn't know Yang Guo, he could still distinguish the difference between Meng and Han clearly, so when he heard his uncle's inquiry, he hurriedly replied: "No, it's not a Mongolian, it's a martial arts person from the Central Plains, it looks like it's from a gang." ”

As soon as they heard this, everyone in the hall suddenly opened their eyes angrily and secretly hated. Zhao Zhijing gritted his teeth and said: "This group of ungrateful people who fall into the well is really hateful. In the past, when our Quanzhen Sect was in power, how could we have treated any gang and faction badly? If they wanted to come to ask for medicine, they would give medicine, and if they wanted to learn art, they would give art, and when they caused any trouble, they still wanted our Quanzhen Sect to mediate, and at that time, no matter where our disciples went, those gangs were also treated with courtesy, who dared to slack off?"

"But since a few junior disciples rejected the Mongolian holy envoy's edict and caused this military disaster, as soon as this group of people saw that our Quanzhen Sect was in trouble, they didn't lend a helping hand to help, but one by one they watched coldly and waited for the opportunity to move, isn't this clearly trying to take advantage of the fisherman's interests and carve up our Quanzhen power? And now it is even more excessive, this group of people didn't even want to wait any longer, and directly came to the door. Our Quanzhen Sect, now that we have really fallen to such a point, we can not let others bully us?" Later, the meaning of the words was already the accusation of Chi 1uo1uo.

Wang Zhitan, Li Zhichang and several other main battle factions who were resolutely opposed to accepting the edict at the beginning heard Zhao Zhijing's words at this time, and naturally understood very well in their hearts that he wanted to take this opportunity to accuse himself and put all the faults on himself, so as to achieve the goal of winning over the hearts of the people. But in the current situation, several people were powerless, because Zhao Zhijing's words were referring to Sang scolding Huai, on the surface, he was talking about those ungrateful gangs in the rivers and lakes, but between the lines, they were all promoting his idea of surrendering to Mongolia. Although these people know this, but now that strong enemies are waiting, and even someone has already hit the door, this is a fact that cannot be changed no matter what. Now a few people looked around the hall, and sure enough, they saw that many disciples who had been neutral were now talking to each other, nodding their heads lightly, and they seemed to agree with Zhao Zhijing's words.

Wang Zhitan was very anxious, but because of the current situation, he was clumsy in arguing for a while, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He was hesitating when Li Zhichang suddenly said: "Senior brothers, don't panic, our Quanzhen Sect has been standing for more than a hundred years, and has always been respected as the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts. Our Quanzhen disciples are all over the world, with more than 10,000 people, and although the martial arts they have learned are uneven, except for a few people, everyone is very united. ”

Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, glanced at Zhao Zhijing intentionally or unintentionally, and then continued: "And once there is such cohesion, coupled with the foundation accumulated in the sect for a hundred years, it is the Mongolian Tartars who have really come over, and we don't need to be afraid, let alone these jumping clowns......?

As soon as Li Zhichang said this, a roar of Changhong suddenly came from outside, and he interrupted the second half of the sentence abruptly. I only heard that voice unscrupulously, and said very publicly: "The Yang Sect Master of the Flying Sword Gate has arrived, and the Quanzhen Dog Dao has not come out to kneel to greet him?"

Hearing this, Li Zhichang suddenly crooked his nose in anger, and the unfinished words just now were also choked in his throat, and his face was flushed, and after a while, he just wanted to speak, but Zhao Zhijing had already scolded first: "Where did the nameless rat come from, who actually dared to go to Chongyang Palace to spread wild?" After he knew that the person who came was not a Mongolian, but a fellow martial artist, he naturally had to take out the lofty posture of the past as a deterrent, and of course there was no need to scruple about anything, so he took the lead and was very active. Seeing that Zhao Zhijing had stepped forward, the others also drew their long swords and followed one after another, intending to see what the so-called Flying Sword Sect Yang Sect Master was.

Zhao Zhijing took the first step and was ahead of everyone. The Quanzhen disciples who came out behind him, including Wang Zhitan, Li Zhichang and others, had not yet seen a figure, but they heard Zhao Zhijing suddenly exclaim in surprise: "Yang Guo, why are you?"

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