Mongolian camp.
Looking at Zhao Zhijing, who was still a little aggrieved, Jin Lun Dharma King laughed softly and said, "What? You don't believe in my strength?"
Zhao Zhijing withdrew his gaze and quickly raised his hand: "Of course not. The National Master is the most brave in the world and is one of the best masters in the world. Who does he mean?"
There was deep disdain for Yin Zhiping's strength in his words. Seeing that he had such great resentment towards Yin Zhiping, the two of them looked at each other for a moment, wondering why he hated his fellow sect so much.
Holding out his hand to signal Zhao Zhijing to enter the account, His Holiness asked casually as he walked: "Does Master Zhao have a feud with this Master Yin? I think that although this Taoist Brother Yin is strong in martial arts, he is not as good as Taoist Brother. As for being shrewd and capable, he is even more powerful." He is far behind Taoist brother. The big post of headmaster should be taken over by Taoist brother."
These words hit Zhao Zhijing's heart. Zhao Zhijing had kept these words in his heart for seven or eight years, but had never expressed them to his mouth. Today he said them to His Holiness, and he couldn't help but feel resentment.
The Six Quanzhen disciples appointed Yin Zhiping to be the head of the three generations of disciples that day. He was already destined to succeed the next headmaster, and now it was obvious that he would be the leader of the new disciples and asked him to complete the seven-star array.
At first, Zhao Zhijing was dissatisfied and secretly jealous, but after he caught Yin Zhiping's hand, even though he deliberately tried to seize his position, Yin Zhiping secretly blasphemed Xiao Longnv, which was actually a major precept in the sect. As we all know, it is bound to be difficult to maintain his position, and he may even be expelled from the division and his reputation will be ruined.
However, Zhao Zhijing knew that he was reckless and irritable by nature, and had never been liked by the Six Quanzhen disciples. Most of his fellow disciples were at odds with him. Even though Yin Zhiping was ruined, the position of headmaster still could not fall to him, so he kept silent and kept it secret. That's why.
This is self-awareness. Even if Yin Zhiping dies, his hope of succeeding as head coach is not too great. First, only with the help of Zhou Botong, the most senior person in the Quanzhen Sect, and forcefully forcing Qiu Chuji and others to become the next head coach for him can he have any hope. possible.
After meeting Zhou Botong and seeing how outrageous he was, Zhao Zhijing also began to give up this idea. Next, he could only take the risk and tie himself to the chariot of the King of Dharma, kill all the voices that opposed him, and seize the Quanzhen Sect with thunderous means. The position of head teacher.
Once this path is taken, there is no turning back, and Zhao Zhijing knows the dangers involved.
The Dharma King knew Zhao Zhijing's inner thoughts very well, and thought to himself: "If I help him win the title of master, he will be devoted to my use. The Quanzhen Sect has a huge power, and there are many believers. If I can get help from this sect, Yu Wangye's southern expedition is of great benefit, it is indeed a great achievement, I am afraid it is even better than assassinating Guo Jing."
He was thinking secretly in his mind, then his eyes lit up and he said, "Dao Zhang Zhao, what do you know about Daoist Yin?"
After hearing the words, Zhao Zhijing pondered for a while, then took out Xiao Longnu's handkerchief with a slight hesitation: "It's exactly this."
Seeing the eye-catching word 'dragon' on the handkerchief, Jinlun Dharma King and Nimo Xing both felt nervous. The former asked: "This is a woman's personal belongings. Taoist Master Yin has a very unique hobby. Who is the owner of this handkerchief?"
Looking at the hopeful eyes of the two people, Zhao Zhijing said word by word: "Little Dragon Girl."
"It's actually her?!"
After hearing this, the two of them breathed heavily, and the former straightened up his upper body. He knew that Xiao Longnu was always with the man, and she had a very close relationship with him.
The Dharma King's eyes immediately burst into brilliant light: "Okay, okay, Taoist Master Zhao, can I borrow this thing for my use?"
He secretly thought that Yin Zhiping wouldn't live long anyway, so Zhao Zhijing didn't care much and said: "If the Imperial Master has a big need, he can take it."
After saying that, he handed the handkerchief to the waiting attendant. His Holiness took it and looked at the word 'dragon' on it, and laughed proudly: "Very good, Dongzhang, hahahahaha."
He now has an idea to humiliate Dongzhang, and he will ruthlessly ridicule his opponent in front of the martial arts heroes.
In the afternoon.
The three of them were drinking heavily in the camp. The Dharma King waited and waited but still did not see Kublai Khan returning, and said: "Taoist Master Zhao, I made a bet with Senior Zhou of your sect that you also saw him today. Do you think he will come?"
Zhao Zhijing glanced at His Holiness: “Of course he will come.”
The Dharma King chuckled: "But Qiu Chuji is not in the king's tent. What do you think we should do to lure him into the cave?"
Zhao Zhijing thought to himself: "Yes, this is a lie. When Master Zhou comes and doesn't see Master Qiu, who can stop him from leaving?"
Thinking like this can't help but give me a headache.
Seeing that he was silent, the Dharma King added: "Brother Zhao, your great uncle Zhou's martial arts are unpredictable. Even I can't say that I can definitely deal with him. I am not completely sure that I can defeat him in a one-on-one, so I can only If you come to Yin, although you will be defeated without force, you have to know that we are doing this all for you."
Zhao Zhijing was stunned when he heard this, and stared blankly at the former, not daring to say anything.
The Dharma King and Nimoxing looked at each other, then quickly left the table and came to Zhao Zhijing's side. He raised his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "You are a member of the Quanzhen Sect. Since you have formed an alliance with us, then naturally we will also We will not harm your Uncle Zhou, we will only temporarily trap him and prevent him from appearing at the conference to help Dongzhang. That’s enough. Don’t you still trust me?”
Looking at Jinlun Dharma King's threatening eyes, Zhao Zhijing's heart kept churning. Capture Zhou Botong alive? This was something he had never dared to think about before.
But now that he was on the pirate ship, he had no choice but to agree and said hurriedly: "Of course I believe in the Imperial Master."
The Dharma King glanced at Nimoxing, who laughed loudly: "That's good. In that case, you go tell Zhou Botong that Qiu Chuji is hidden in a mountain not far behind the camp and has been sealed by me using tantric methods. If you want to save people, come here alone. If you can snatch Qiu Chuji from my hands, then I will respect him as a great hero and I will be willing to admit defeat."
Zhao Zhijing was not weak-minded. He knew that there must be something wrong here, but he did not dare to refuse, so he kept nodding.
Seeing that he was still hesitant, the Dharma King continued to add fuel to the fire: "I said, you are our ally now. Even if we can really trap Zhou Botong, we will not harm his life. Please rest assured on this, Besides, if you catch Zhou Botong, it will be a great achievement. Will the prince help you seize the position of headmaster?"
Zhao Zhijing was overjoyed when he heard this, and said to himself: "Yes, the prince will definitely reward me by then. A big man like him must be true to his word. Isn't it possible for a small leader to be the leader?"
Unknowingly, I was on the side of Mongolia, and all I thought about was Kublai Khan.
But then I thought about it, wouldn’t Jin Lun Dharma King be insulted and despicable by Zhou Botong? A master like him values his reputation, right?
Then he looked at Jinlun Dharma King and said, "Isn't that going to wrong the Imperial Master?"
A trace of pleasure flashed in the Dharma King's eyes, and he smiled and said: "We are bloody men who only make friends wholeheartedly. Our victory, defeat, honor and disgrace are of no consequence."
Zhao Zhijing was inexplicably grateful and repeatedly said: "Master, I don't know how to repay you for your kindness."
The Dharma King raised his lips slightly and said: "You can repay me by successfully ascending to the position. I will help you make plans in the future. It is not impossible for the Quanzhen Sect to unify the martial arts world. At that time, if you want to refuse the position of being the master, It’s impossible.”
At this time, Zhao Zhijing was completely addicted to the pie painted by Jin Lun Dharma King and fell into a wonderful fantasy.
The two of them looked at him funny. The Dharma King suddenly pointed outside and said, "Let's go to the mountain over there and have a look."
There are several hills far away from the main camp. The three of them were in front of the mountains within a moment of leaving the camp.
The Dharma King looked around and saw that the first two hills were bare and contained very few caves. The three of them climbed two hills one after another and reached the third hill. They saw that the mountain was densely wooded and the caves were one after another.
His Holiness said: “This mountain is the best.”
Seeing a cave between two big elm trees, the entrance of the cave is hidden and difficult to see at first glance, so he said: "Remember this place, I will arrange it in the cave later. When Zhou Botong arrives in the evening, you can lead him come over."
Zhao Zhijing murmured repeatedly with infinite joy. He glanced at the two big elm trees several times, thinking that with this as a reminder, he would be one step closer to becoming the leader.
The more Zhao Zhijing thought about it, the more excited he became, and finally he took the initiative to speak: "Master, it's still some time before dark. I'm worried that my uncle will meet the Quanzhen disciples. It would be bad if the lie is exposed. In this way, I will do it now Let’s set off to find my uncle, and we will definitely return to the military camp before dark.”
Jinlun Dharma King and Nimoxing looked at each other and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao is very thoughtful. I am waiting for your good news."
"Okay, then I'm leaving."
Zhao Zhijing immediately spread his body skills and flew down the mountain. The two of them watched his figure gradually go away, and the smiles on their faces became even brighter.
(End of chapter)
