Chapter Fifty-Eight: Unhappy Outbreak!
Somewhere in Jungnan Mountain.
At this time, a group of people were gathering in twos and threes, whispering.
These people are dressed as people in the rivers and lakes, and several of them have an unfathomable atmosphere, and they are old rivers and lakes at a glance.
It's just that there is a palpitation in between
"Zhao Daxia, it's not good, it's not good!"
Suddenly, an honest man ran from a distance shouting anxiously.
Under the big tree, the Taoist priest, who was originally squinting slightly and serious, stood up and said in a deep voice, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong?"
"Little ...... Xiao Zhao seems to be ...... Missing!"
As soon as these words came out, the other people who were whispering stopped instantly and stared intently at this scene.
"What?!tell me, what's going on?!"
It can be seen that the Taoist priest at this time is in a hurry.
The gaze cast around made the honest man swallow a mouthful of saliva, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
Seeing this, the Taoist priest took a deep breath and tried his best to calm his voice: "Brother Zhang, you calm down, speak slowly, don't be in a hurry, tell everything you know." ”
With the comfort of the serious Taoist priest, the honest man gradually calmed down, but there was still a look of fear in his eyes that was difficult to hide: "It's like this Zhao Daxia, originally I was on guard with Xiao Zhao around, and halfway through, I wanted to go to Dajie, and I went after talking to Xiao Zhao, but ...... But when I come back......"
A thick look of fear appeared on his face, and then he shouted loudly: "But when I came back, Xiao Zhao had disappeared, and there was a mess around, but I was only more than ten meters away, and I didn't hear any sound!"
"What?!"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.
"Surnamed Zhang, what are you talking nonsense?!"
"You haven't heard anything, could it be that you covered your ears?!"
"What do you mean, the beast we've been looking for is actually a ghost?!"
"The surname is Zhang, you advise you not to talk nonsense, rat tail juice!"
......
All of a sudden, all kinds of shouts filled the forest.
Seeing that the scene was about to be time-lapse, the serious Taoist priest coughed lightly, and then said, "Please be quiet!"
Although the voice was loud, it had no effect, and everyone was venting their frustration these days at this time.
"Zhao Zhijing, can't you give us an explanation? We know that Brother Ke made you very uncomfortable, but after all, there are so many of us here, you have to be responsible!"
Suddenly, I don't know who it was, and shouted.
A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the serious Taoist priest, that is, Zhao Zhijing, and he was just about to find the other party, when the overwhelming accusations came.
"That's a good point, Zhao Daxia, how about giving us an explanation? We are here to kill the Mongols, but after so many days, we haven't even seen the shadow of the Mongols!"
"Not only that, our people have been missing, Zhao Daxia, aren't you going to tell us what's going on? Seven or eight of them are missing! How many of us are there?"
"Or is it as the rumors say, Zhao Daxia, are you planning to kill all of us?"
"Zhao Daxia, it's better for you to give us an explanation, we are following you to resist Mongolia and defend our homeland, not to send us to death!"
"If it weren't for looking at your Zhao Daxia's name, we would have left a long time ago!"
......
All of a sudden, the crowd was furious, and everyone poured out all the depression and anger in their hearts for these days onto Zhao Zhijing.
Obviously, the disappearance of 'Xiao Zhao' was just a fuse, and as soon as it was triggered, it detonated the bomb that was ready to be launched in the hearts of everyone in the rivers and lakes.
Listening to everyone's condemnation, Zhao Zhijing's eyes were cold, but soon, he closed his eyes with a sad face.
"Everyone, listen to my explanation......"
Yin Zhiping, who was on the side, saw this scene and immediately jumped out, and his innate triple strength was revealed, oppressing everyone present and making everyone shut up.
As for those who are stronger than Yin Zhiping or those who are similar, they are naturally watching the play next to Zhao Zhijing or a little farther away, and they will not find themselves unhappy.
If you are unhappy, just go directly, and go to Zhao Zhijing for trouble, is it because you can't get along with Quanzhenjiao?
Seeing that the scene was gradually quieting, Yin Zhiping, who had been suffering a little, had a serious face and reprimanded him in a cold voice: "You people, don't be ignorant! Senior Brother Zhao is the first disciple of the three generations of my Quanzhen Sect, how can he deceive you? Moreover, everyone saw just now that when Xiao Zhao disappeared, all of us were there, how can we harm you? I tell you, Senior Brother Zhao can let you follow him to make meritorious contributions together, this is your honor! And ......?"
"Smack!!"
Without waiting for Yin Zhiping to finish speaking, Zhao Zhijing suddenly slapped up and interrupted the other party's words, and his voice was like nine-foot ice: "What are you talking about, apologize to all the heroes!"
Yin Zhiping covered his high face and said in disbelief: "Senior Brother Zhao......"
"Apologize! All the heroes are willing to follow Zhao, but they are giving me Zhao someone's face, but they trust me Quanzhen Sect! What do you mean by this? Do you want my reputation of the Quanzhen Sect to be completely stinky? Or do you want to push me Zhao someone to the opposite side of all the heroes?"
Zhao ...... Senior Brother Zhao, I'm ...... That was not what I meant. Yin Zhiping slightly grew his mouth.
"What an idiot, a horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg. Someone chuckled a little farther away.
"Maybe he did it on purpose?"
"Hahaha, it's also possible, maybe this Yin Zhiping has Longyang, and he still likes to be below. ”
Zhao Zhijing looked at those people coldly, but in an instant, those people closed their mouths.
didn't care so much, he turned to Yin Zhiping again: "Apologize!"
The people below just looked at it and didn't speak.
Gritting his teeth, Yin Zhiping turned around, bowed down and said, "Guys, I'm sorry, I lost my words just now, and I ask for your forgiveness." ”
"Be sincere!" Zhao Zhijing reprimanded coldly.
"I ......"
Seeing this, someone below couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to dissuade him: "Zhao Daxia, just forget it, Yin ...... Senior brother, he didn't mean to. ”
Zhao Zhijing didn't speak, but turned to the people who ate melons and asked, "May I ask your opinions." ”
"Forget about this matter, Zhao Daxia will bypass him. ”
Presumably he didn't mean it, but it was just unintentional. ”
"That's right, forget it. ”
Zhao Zhijing said so, and they naturally wouldn't lose face with each other.
"Since you heroes are willing to forgive you, then forget about this matter, but you have to reflect on it yourself!"
"Yes!"
Yin Zhiping's face turned red and said with difficulty.
Zhao Zhijing snorted coldly, not loving to speak, but looking at the people in the rivers and lakes, his eyes flashed with coldness and cruelty.
Is my all-real apology so easy to receive?
You people, you will die!
In this oppressive atmosphere.
Suddenly, someone said coldly: "Who is Zhao Zhijing here?"