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Seeing that Hao Datong and the others were about to enter Lujiazhuang under the humility of Guo Jing and others, Zhao Yi didn't want the people of the Quanzhen School to be so relaxed. He secretly said in his heart: "Since you have chosen Mongolia and chosen to be traitors, then don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless." ”

"You are?"

Hao Datong stopped as he said and looked at Zhao Yi with some doubts. He felt that Zhao Yi was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Where have we met?"

"Well, I did see it, in Chongyang Palace. ”

Facing Hao Datong's doubts, Zhao Yi said lightly. At the same time, he complained in his heart: "Of course we have seen it! That time, when the Quanzhen Sect was attacked by Huo Du into Chongyang Palace, we have seen you being very embarrassed by Huo Du." Moreover, the two most outstanding disciples of the three generations of disciples of your Quanzhen Sect, Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing, were killed by me. ”

"We've met, or in Chongyang Palace?"

Hao Datong was even more puzzled. After all, Zhao Yi has changed a lot in the past few years, especially after his physical body broke through the innate body, although his appearance has not changed very much, his temperament is very different, and it can even be said that he has changed people, and if he is not extremely close, he will not be recognized for a while. And Hao Datong only had a relationship with Zhao Yi in Chongyang Palace, and he was not familiar with him, so naturally it was impossible to recognize him at a glance, but he just felt a little familiar.

"It's you, Zhao Gongzi?"

Different from Hao Datong's one-sided relationship, Guo Jing and Zhao Yi have walked all the way, and they are relatively familiar, especially the martial artists with strong martial arts and stronger memory. Therefore, under Zhao Yi's prompting, Guo Jing recognized Zhao Yi.

"Yes, it's me. Guo Daxia, long time no see. ”

Zhao Yi originally wanted to tease Hao Datong, but since Guo Jing recognized himself, he could only give up.

"Zhao Gongzi, I haven't seen you for nearly four years, and now I'm about to lose sight of you?"

Guo Jing stepped forward and patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder, very surprised. At the beginning, Zhao Yi was just a little person who was about to step into the second-rate realm, except for the highlight that the speed of the sword was too fast and could threaten the martial artists below the first-class middle stage, the rest was nothing worthy of Guo Jing's attention. But now, Guo Jing not only could only vaguely feel that Zhao Yi's martial arts realm was about half a step innate, but instead felt a strong threat from Zhao Yi's body, which had to surprise him.

"It's not as good as Guo Daxia, you! Just meditating at home, but it's as good as my adventures!"

Regarding Guo Jing's words, Zhao Yi did not deny it, his current realm is indeed a little stronger than Guo Jing, who has just entered the half-step congenital.

"Brother Jing, who is this little brother?"

At this time, Huang Rong pointed at Zhao Yi and asked Guo Jing curiously.

"Oh, you said this little brother! He was met on the road when I sent my son to Zhongnan Mountain to study art. At that time, he was just the peak of the Sixfold Heaven of the Day After Tomorrow, and he was about to step into the cultivation of the Seventh Heaven of the Day After Tomorrow. However, his light skills are excellent, and the speed of his sword is also extremely fast. Once, he killed two second-rate late-stage masters with two swords. ”

Speaking of this, looking at Zhao Yi's current cultivation, Guo Jing couldn't help but sigh a little. Although he didn't mean to be jealous, he couldn't help but feel a little unwilling when he thought that his decades of cultivation could not compare to the cultivation of others for several years.

"Oh!"

Huang Rong's pupils shrank, and she looked at Zhao Yi more squarely. After all, even if she paid attention to Zhao Yi just now, she was just taking a fancy to the master. And now, when she learned that Zhao Yi had broken through from the third-rate peak to a half-step congenital in just about four years, and had great qualifications to step into the congenital, Huang Rong planned to start wooing Zhao Yi.

After all, a half-step innate master, although powerful, does not play much role in the face of the army. Therefore, in Huang Rong's view, the half-step innate master is just the icing on the neck of the fight against Mongolia. However, the innate master is different, the so-called innate and acquired, one heaven and one earth, one is a god, and the other is a man. God can take the head of a general from the midst of all armies, but man cannot. And the half-step innate master is certainly powerful, known as a demigod, but he is still a human being, and he has not yet reached the category of a god.

Therefore, Huang Rong doesn't have to care too much about a half-step congenital Zhao Yi, but for Zhao Yi, who is expected to be congenital, she is bound to win. After all, if there are two innate masters sitting in Xiangyang, Xiangyang can be said to be foolproof, and Mongolia will definitely not be able to enter it.

"Zhao Gongzi, I don't know what happened to you just called Daoist Hao?"

Ignoring Huang Rong thinking about how to win over Zhao Yi's potential stock, Guo Jing wondered why Zhao Yi stopped Hao Datong.

On the other hand, after Guo Jing revealed Zhao Yi's identity, Hao Datong also remembered Zhao Yi, the young man who once saved the Quanzhen faction. At this time, when he heard Guo Jing's question, he also looked at Zhao Yi suspiciously.

"Daochang Hao, I don't know if you still remember, 'If you are not of my race, their hearts will be different; 'Those sixteen words?'

Looking at Hao Datong, Zhao Yi slowly read out the sixteen words he had engraved in Chongyang Palace.

"What does that mean?"

Guo Jing was a little puzzled, and was about to ask Zhao Yi, but was stopped by Huang Rong. He looked at Hao Datong again, but found that this Hao Dao Chang's right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the saber hanging from his right waist, and his arm was even more bruised, obviously stimulated by Zhao Yi's words.

"How do you know that?"

Hao Datong did not suspect that the murderer was Zhao Yi. First, the seven sons of Quanzhen unanimously believe that the deaths of Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing were done by the imperial court; second, Zhao Yi and Yin Zhiping, as well as Zhao Zhijing, have no hatred, and Zhao Yi has helped the Quanzhen faction, which can be regarded as a great favor to the Quanzhen faction.

Therefore, Hao Datong thinks that Zhao Yi has a good impression of the Quanzhen faction, and it is unlikely that he will poison the disciples of the Quanzhen faction. Moreover, Hao Datong didn't think that Zhao Yi could kill either of Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing with one palm. He was too focused on what he was thinking about just now, and he didn't hear Guo Jing say that he was about to lose sight of Zhao Yi. Therefore, Hao Datong just thought that Zhao Yi didn't know where to get the information of that sentence.

"I wrote this sentence, how could I not know?"

Zhao Yi was a little inexplicable, he had already made it so clear that Hao Datong didn't suspect that he was a murderer.

"So, you killed both Zhiping and Zhijing?"

Hao Datong, who realized it later, finally reacted.

"Not bad. ”

Zhao Yi nodded indifferently and admitted it directly.

"Why did you kill them, you shouldn't have any revenge, right?"

Hao Datong couldn't understand how a person who helped the Quanzhen faction, a person who had a good impression of the Quanzhen faction, would oppose the Quanzhen faction?

"Not really. ”

There is indeed no hatred between Zhao Yi and Yin Zhiping, and Zhao Zhijing, even if Zhao Zhijing hates him to the bone after he accepted Yang Guo as an apprentice, but that is only Zhao Zhijing's hatred for him, and he has no hatred for Zhao Zhijing.

In Zhao Yi's eyes, Zhao Zhijing is completely an ant that can be pinched to death, can you expect a person to have any hatred for an ant? If you are not happy, just pinch it to death. As for Yin Zhiping, Zhao Yi didn't want to kill him, but who told him to beat his wife's idea, who is to blame?

"Then why did you kill them?"

Hao Da's face was flushed with anger, the sword in his waist had been pulled out by him an inch, and he looked like Zhao Yi was going to make Zhao Yi's blood splash five steps if he didn't explain to him. After all, Zhao Yi once had a relationship with Quan Zhen, even if Hao Datong was so angry that he wanted to kill Zhao Yi, he also needed a suitable reason. Otherwise, if someone else had changed, Hao Datong would have slashed down with a sword a long time ago, how could there be so much nonsense.

"I wanted to kill, so I killed it!"

Looking at Hao Datong's angry and flushed face, as well as Sun Buer and Li Zhichang's appearance of gritting their teeth but not daring to attack, Zhao Yi felt very interesting. deliberately pretended to be indifferent, and shrugged his shoulders by the way, with a look of indifference.

"You ......"

Hao Datong pointed his finger at Zhao Yi, trembling with anger. Sun Buer and the others also had black faces, and wanted to kill Zhao Yi, but they didn't dare to do it. They heard Guo Jing personally say that he was about to be unable to see through Zhao Yi's martial arts realm, which made them dare to do it. After all, even if they wanted to take revenge, it was estimated that it would not be enough for Zhao Yi to slap it with one palm.