Chapter 564: Go quickly and ask the master and uncles to come out of seclusion

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Zhao Zhijing already had a violent personality, and it was not easy for him to endure it until now. At this moment, he looked at Du Yushan with a livid face and shouted: "If you have the guts, tell me clearly?! Who is the traitor!"

"Whoever speaks for the Mongols is a traitor!"

Du Yushan kept pressing forward step by step.

Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more excited as they talked, Qi Zhicheng had the intention of drawing swords against each other if they disagreed, so he couldn't help but hurriedly stepped in between the two of them and waved his hands: "You two don't need to argue, just listen to what I have to say."

Zhao Zhijing and Du Yushan immediately stopped talking when they saw this, but they still glared at each other.

After sorting out his thoughts for a moment, Qi Zhicheng said slowly: "Currently, Master Yin is not in the sect. Logically speaking, it is up to him to decide whether my teaching will be granted a title or not. We cannot represent the entire sect."

Speaking of this, Qi Zhicheng looked slightly at Zhao Zhijing, who was looking angry, and said: "Furthermore, our sect has always had rules. The position of head teacher is appointed by the previous generation of head teachers, not by mutual recommendation among fellow sect members. What I say is acceptable." Right?"

"Yes!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone immediately responded in unison.

Du Yushan kept glaring at Zhao Zhijing, which means that you want to be the head master, but now that Yin Zhiping is not here, what those Mongolians said doesn't count. Even if you want to be the leader, you have to get the job personally from Yin Zhiping. , otherwise no one in the whole teaching will obey you.

And according to Yin Zhiping's character, there is no possibility that he will pass on the throne to Zhao Zhijing.

This look naturally made Zhao Zhijing very angry, and his chest and abdomen were rising and falling violently.

This was exactly what Qi Zhicheng wanted to express. Seeing that Zhao Zhijing had listened and looked extremely ugly, he wanted to say something to comfort him. But just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw two black shadows flying towards him from the corner of his eye.

"Watch out!!"

Before he finished speaking, a dark shadow had passed in front of Qi Zhicheng, but when he heard the whistling wind of fists, he subconsciously wanted to pull out the sword from his waist to defend himself against the enemy, but found that his elbow had been held by the opponent with one palm and he was pointing upwards. Pressing it down, a small grapple was completed in an instant.

"you!!"

Looking in surprise at the muscular alien with deep eyes and high nose, Qi Zhicheng screamed in surprise. The next second, he felt a sudden pain in his right rib, and a huge force instantly compressed the chest, forcing the internal organs to violently vibrate and contract.

thumping! ! !

There was a huge muffled sound, and Qi Zhicheng flew backwards like an arrow as if being hit by a wild beast, knocking several Quanzhen disciples away who could not escape, and then his back hit the hard door frame with a thud and fell slowly.

Qi Zhicheng looked up and looked forward limply. At this time, Qi Zhicheng had no strength to get up. Several ribs in his right ribs had been broken by a knee from the attacker. Apparently, his lungs were injured, and he was coughing out blood. .

A look of confusion flashed through his eyes from time to time, but he saw that another person, Du Yushan, had already been violently attacked at the same time when Qi Zhicheng was hit by someone's knee. His right arm was twisted and broken by someone's outward move, and his Tianling Cap was deeply dented. However, he was hit hard with a finger. At this time, blood was bleeding from all his orifices, and he died with his eyes open.

After killing and maiming two Quanzhen disciples with two moves, Abu Atu stood tall and looked at Qi Zhicheng who was unable to get up with a sinister smile. I won’t argue with you, but we don’t have the patience. In a word, you must accept today’s edict even if you don’t recognize it, otherwise, you will die!”

This shocking incident immediately caused chaos in the hall. A group of Quanzhen Taoist priests drew their swords from their waists and pointed them at Abu and Atu who were standing in front of the crowd, shouting: "Bold! Dare to commit crimes even in Quanzhen territory!"

Before the man could finish his words, a person flashed before his eyes. It was Atu, a man of few words. Although he was surprised, this man reacted quickly and slashed diagonally with his sword.

Twisting his head to the left to let go of the sharp sword, Atu leaned on the ground with one hand and broke his opponent's neck with an upside-down golden hook and a kick.

With a loud thumping sound, he fell to the ground immediately. Before it was over, Atu, who was on his feet, kicked him in the face again, knocking him away with a finishing blow.

The man immediately flew back to the ground and tripped several Quanzhen Taoist priests. Finally, he tilted his head in front of the main hall door, but died on the spot.

Looking fiercely at the group of panic-stricken Quanzhen Taoist priests in front of him, Atu said word for word: "If you cooperate, you will not be killed. If you have any objections, die!"

In just a few breaths, three major disciples were defeated with one move. The Taoist priests were already confused. Zhao Zhijing was indescribably proud when he saw the scene in front of him, but he still said hypocritically: "You won't listen to my good words. I have to force you to do so." I have to use force with you, are you satisfied now? Is this the result you want?"

When Li Zhichang, Wang Zhitan and others saw that Zhao Zhijing had openly sided with the Mongols, they immediately winked at each other, and then swished a few times. They saw a cold light flashing in the field, and the Taoists took out their long swords from under their Taoist robes.

Wang Zhitan and Song Defang quickly rushed to catch him. Where their wrists were shaking, the tips of the two long swords were already pointing at Zhao Zhijing's vest.

Li Zhichang even shouted loudly: "This sect was founded with loyalty and righteousness, and will never surrender to the Mongols. Zhao Zhijing betrayed his ancestors and destroyed the sect. Heaven and man have abandoned it. Today, he is no longer a disciple of Quanzhen."

After hearing this, the other four disciples each raised their long swords and surrounded Nabu and Atu.

This change came so suddenly. Although Zhao Zhijing had known that Li Zhichang and others were dissatisfied, he still wanted to know that Quanzhen had a clear hierarchy. In fact, he, as a junior uncle, had great authority and no one had ever dared to resist. But now he was repeatedly beaten. The man retorted, with overwhelming anger flashing through his heart.

But he also knew that they would not really dare to do anything to him. At this moment, two swords were pointed at his waist. Although he was shocked and angry, he was not afraid. He shouted loudly: "Bold madman, how dare you stand in front of Sanqing?" Do you want to cause trouble in front of others?!"

But Wang Zhitan, who was behind him, didn't buy it and shouted: "Traitor! If you dare to move, I will give you two more transparent holes."

Zhao Zhijing's martial arts skills were originally superior to those of Wang and Song, but at this time, he was caught unexpectedly and was restrained while lying on the ground. He was completely at a disadvantage. He had arranged more than ten close followers to guard him in advance, and there were also weapons hidden in his Taoist robes. , but Li Zhichang, Wang Zhitan and others are among the great disciples of Shoushan. Their strength is among the best among their peers, and they have always been quite prestigious in the religion. Suddenly they all took action together, and most of Zhao Zhijing's confidants did not dare to move.

Several people wanted to take the weapons, but they all tapped their acupuncture points with an outstretched arm. In the original work, Zhang Zhiguang hurt his face by being thrown by Granny Sun, Shen Zhifan who had fought with Lu Wushuang in Jackal Valley, and Zhao Zhijing's disciple Lu Qingdujun. within it.

Seeing that he had controlled the inner court, Li Zhichang turned to look at Abu and Atu, who had no expressions on their faces, and said: "Mongolia and the Song Dynasty have become enemy countries. How can we, the people of the Song Dynasty, accept the title of Mongolia? Please go back, you two. We will meet on the battlefield someday and deal with you two again."

These words were said very happily, and many people in the hall immediately cheered loudly.

Abu showed no fear in front of him with his sword, and said with a sneer: "Everyone acted rashly today and did not know what is good or evil. The Quanzhen Sect has a great foundation, but it is a pity to see it destroyed in one day."

Li Zhichang frowned secretly when he heard this and said: "China's mountains and rivers are in ruins, so what's the point of our mere sect? If you don't leave quickly, if someone is rude, the trails may not be able to restrain them."

Although three of his brothers were killed and disabled by them, Li Zhichang still did not want to kill the Mongolian side in order to take the overall situation into consideration, because if he really wanted to attack the Mongols, the nature would be completely different.

What Quanzhen Sect is waiting for is not Mongolian warriors, but Mongolian cavalry. This is the helplessness of being smaller than others. Quanzhen Sect, as the first orthodox religion in the Central Plains, has a very high prestige in the world. But at the national level, it’s just an egg hitting a stone.

Artu, who was silent at this time, suddenly interrupted coldly: "How rude? I want to see it first!"

After saying that, he suddenly jumped up and ran away, stretched out his long arms, grabbed one on the left and one on the right, and casually snatched the long swords from Wang Zhitan and Song Defang's hands.

Zhao Zhijing reacted quickly and immediately jumped up high, using his arms to protect his back with "White Clouds Out", and stood next to Abu.

Atu handed him the long sword in his left hand, and stabbed Li Zhichang straight with the sword in his right hand.

Li Zhichang raised his sword to block the attack, only to feel a slight numbness in his arm. He quickly used his internal energy to resist, and with a loud cry, both swords were broken.

Atu grabbed the sword and shook it very quickly. It only took a moment. Then he flicked his sleeves and used both palms to knock away the swords of the four Quanzhen disciples around him. He used three moves in a row to defeat The seven masters of the Quanzhen Sect and the hundreds of Taoists in the hall were all shocked, unable to see that this iron tower-like foreigner's martial arts was so powerful.

Zhao Zhijing had always looked down on the martial arts of Wang Zhidan, Song Defang and others. This time, in full public view, the two of them almost knelt on the ground and couldn't raise their heads. How could he not be angry in his heart? With a sword in his hand, he took advantage of the situation and struck towards them. Wang Zhitan stabbed.

This move, "Dajiangdong Go", is an extremely powerful move in Quanzhen swordsmanship. The blade cuts through the air, making a hissing sound, and points directly at Wang Zhitan's lower abdomen.

When Wang Zhitan saw this, he immediately fled back. Zhao Zhijing was merciless and rushed to take his life. He moved his arm forward and the sword tip advanced for more than two feet. Seeing that Wang Zhitan was unable to escape, everyone in the palace was shocked. Be silent.

Suddenly, a robe sleeve was swung out from the diagonal stab, and it wrapped around the blade of the sword and pulled it to the side. With a hiss, the robe sleeve was cut off. After a pause, Wang Zhitan jumped back to avoid the fatal attack. At this time, The two long swords next to him immediately stretched out to hold Zhao Zhijing's sword, but the other disciples reacted. When they looked at the man with the broken sleeves, it was Qi Zhicheng who had just fallen to the ground.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely, and he was obviously strong on the outside but strong on the inside. His eyes could not stop staring at Zhao Zhijing, who was laughing angrily, and said out of breath: "Quickly go and ask the master's uncles to come out of seclusion. ."

(End of chapter)