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Chapter 1634 Back to the Mountain

When Song Yuanyuan and Lu Wanshan rushed back to the Tianhai Sword Sect, Zhao Qianjun was already seriously injured and was lying on the couch unable to move.

His face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was rapid, heavy, and sometimes thin.

Seeing Song Yuanyuan coming to the bed, Zhao Qianjun opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, and he smiled bitterly: "Junior sister..."

Song Yuanyuan shook her head gently: "Senior brother, it doesn't matter, it's not a fatal injury. Just practice martial arts again. After breaking and building up again, you will be better than before. That's how I am."

After her martial arts cultivation was abolished, she started to practice again and made great progress. Now she is already better than before.

And the realm that had been stuck in the past was completely dissipated with this reconstruction.

Zhao Qianjun smiled bitterly.

After being injured, he was a little more fragile and less domineering than usual, which made Song Yuanyuan feel that this was the real Zhao Qianjun, not the leader Zhao Qianjun.

She felt an inexplicable sense of pity in her heart, and sighed: "The key is to be more open-minded and not to get into trouble. At this time, it is even more important not to rush, otherwise it will only make things worse."

"Junior sister, I understand the truth, but..." Zhao Qianjun smiled bitterly and said, "It can't be done."

Song Yuanyuan nodded lightly.

It's easy to change the situation, but hard to change the nature. If it were so easy to break out of one's own limitations, everyone would be like a dragon among adults. How can there be any stupid or pitiful people in the world?

Zhao Qianjun said: "If I don't succeed, I'm afraid the position of the leader will be unstable."

"Senior brother..." Song Yuanyuan said hurriedly.

She shook her head secretly.

Even now that he is like this, he still thinks about the position of being the leader instead of his own body and cultivation. If this is the case, I am afraid that he will not be able to recover and his injuries will become more and more serious.

It is difficult for people who are depressed to recover from their injuries. They will only make them worse and torture themselves.

Zhao Qianjun sighed: "In this case, we can only take the last step."

Song Yuanyuan looked at him puzzled.

Zhao Qianjun said: "Publish the martial arts of Tianhai Sword Sect to the public."

"Senior brother!" Song Yuanyuan's bright eyes widened.

Zhao Qianjun showed a proud smile: "Since I can't be the leader, then everyone will die and no one will be able to think about it!"

Song Yuanyuan took a deep breath and looked at him helplessly: "Senior brother, there is no need. Even if the Tianhai Sword Sect's swordsmanship is made public, it is useless. It is too difficult to get started."

The swordsmanship of the Tianhai Sword Sect is different from that of the Heavenly Demon Secret Book.

The martial arts in the Secret Book of Heavenly Demons are easy to learn, and you can advance quickly, and you can quickly become a master. You can become a master even if you don't have strong qualifications. This is why the magic skills are spread all over the world.

But the sword rules of Tianhai Sword Sect are different.

Even if you see the Tianhai Sword Sect's swordsmanship, it is very difficult to practice it.

"That's not what I'm asking for," Zhao Qianjun said: "Let the Demon Sect and the Daxue Mountain Guangming Holy Sect know about it, and then find a way to crack the Tianhai Sword Sect's swordsmanship."

"Senior brother!" Song Yuanyuan frowned.

Zhao Qianjun said: "Don't you know that the swordsmanship of our Tianhai Sword Sect is even better? How much effort they put into cracking it is all in vain. Instead, they can urge the disciples to practice hard. The disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect are not as good as the Tianhai Sword practiced by others."

Isn’t it too embarrassing to send sword skills?”

Song Yuanyuan looked at him puzzled.

Zhao Qianjun said: "Everyone says that I am narrow-minded and have no courage, but I also have courage for once!"

Song Yuanyuan smiled bitterly and said: "Senior brother, if you have the courage, you can't do this. You will become a sinner of the Tianhai Sword Sect and be cast aside by all the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect."

Publicizing the Tianhai Sword Sect's swordsmanship to the public is completely different from publishing the Heavenly Demon Secret Manual to the public.

The Heavenly Demon's Secret Code is not the fundamental mentality of the Demon Sect. More importantly, the Demon Sect at that time was already not far away from annihilating the sect. The release of the Heavenly Demon's Secret Code to the public was tantamount to self-rescue. In fact, it did work and pulled the Demon Sect out of despair.

came out, but continued to grow.

The Tianhai Sword Sect is now at its peak and does not need to save itself. Now that the Tianhai Sword Sect's sword skills are announced, it will weaken the Tianhai Sword Sect and push the Tianhai Sword Sect down from its high position.

The prestige of Tianhai Sword Sect will be greatly damaged.

Zhao Qianjun said calmly: "It doesn't matter. Leng Feiqiong was scolded by them so much, and it didn't turn out well in the end. Now he wants to come back to the Tianhai Sword Sect and become the leader. It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

Song Yuanyuan smiled bitterly.

She knew that Zhao Qianjun was stimulated by Leng Feiqiong.

But Leng Feiqiong's situation was also different from his.

Leng Feiqiong had great prestige and martial arts skills, and more importantly, she was the imperial concubine. Even though the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect hated her to the core, they did not dare to directly assassinate her and could only curse her, not to mention the protection of the divine monk Fakong.

Senior Brother Zhao is not the case. He is not good at martial arts and has no identity or master to protect him. If the Tianhai Sword Sect hates him to the core, they will definitely assassinate him. Now that he has lost his martial arts, how can he escape?

In the end, he must die at the hands of the Tianhai Sword Sect disciples.

Zhao Qianjun said: "Junior sister, there is no need to persuade me, I have already made up my mind."

"But senior brother, it's too early to say this now." Song Yuanyuan said softly: "Outsiders don't know that you are injured, senior brother, so you can hide it for a while."

"I can't hide it." Zhao Qianjun shook his head: "Those elders are not stupid."

"Just talking about retreat, do they still have to come and take a look?" Song Yuanyuan said: "I will block them by my senior brother's side, so that my senior brother can recover his cultivation as soon as possible."

Zhao Qianjun stared at her.

Song Yuanyuan touched her jade face inexplicably.

Zhao Qianjun sighed: "Junior sister, you can see people's hearts clearly at the most critical moment."

Song Yuanyuan said: "Senior brother, you are too pessimistic. There are many people who want to welcome Leng Feiqiong back, but there are also many people who trust you, senior brother."

Zhao Qianjun smiled bitterly.

He now felt so confused that he felt like there was someone outside watching him, ready to rush in and kill him at any moment. He felt that he should fly away, and then he felt that he could stay and fight.

The mind changes like clouds, suddenly here and there, and thoughts come out again and again.

Song Yuanyuan said: "Let's do it this way. Senior brother, please calm down and heal your wounds and practice martial arts. I will stay outside and won't let them in."

"...Okay." Zhao Qianjun finally decided to believe her.

She is the only one he trusts most now.

——

Fakong stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the lotus pond in front of the Sutra Pavilion, holding on to the railing and looking this way, shaking his head and laughing.

Zhao Qianjun's talent is indeed not good, especially at this critical moment, his fragile nature is revealed, which is not even as good as Song Yuanyuan's tenacity and calmness.

He is indeed not a leader.

Facing Leng Feiqiong, it is really like a child meeting an adult, vulnerable to a blow.

Song Yuanyuan stayed outside Zhao Qianjun's courtyard for two days. In the early morning of the third day, Lu Wanshan came over angrily to report that the eight Supreme Elders returned to Haitianya and issued a summons for the headmaster to come over to discuss matters.

"Senior sister, they didn't go through the headmaster and directly called for discussion. It's simply..." Lu Wanshan said angrily: "This is because they don't take the headmaster seriously at all!"

Song Yuanyuan frowned and looked at him.

Lu Wanshan said: "Zhuoping is back too!"

"You came back with Elder Taishang?"

"yes."

"The person who came here is not good." Song Yuanyuan said calmly.

These eight Supreme Elders were obviously invited back by Zhuo Ping, and they must be to deal with their senior brother.

"What should we do?" Lu Wanshan asked anxiously.

Song Yuanyuan said: "I'll go over and take a look."

Lu Wanshan looked at her helplessly.

Song Yuanyuan smiled: "It's nothing."


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