Passing through the main altar of the Beggar Clan, the young Taoist priest rushed westward quickly. After crossing a small mountain peak, the Taoist priest stopped at a stream, bent down and picked up a stream of clear spring. The Taoist priest lowered his head and buried it between his hands.
The cold snap instantly woke up his head, immediately washing away the fatigue of the past few days.
Shaking his head, the Taoist crossed the stream and walked to a remote mountain col. He sat cross-legged and looked up at the crescent moon hanging above his head. The Taoist took out a half-bitten white steamed bun from his arms and ate it slowly.
stand up.
His cold eyes kept flickering as he stared at the stream in front of him. While eating the cold steamed buns, he pressed the two middle fingers of his left thumb down with his left thumb to make a crisp clicking sound. From time to time, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You are so arrogant, how should you break the situation now... Hahahahaha, Northern Beggar, Southern Emperor..."
This person is Lu Guzhan, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect. A few years ago, Yang Guo defected and went down the mountain. During the hunt with the team, the surprising appearance of the headmaster shocked him greatly. After that, that lonely figure was in his mind.
Stay around for a long time.
Every time he practiced to the point of exhaustion, that powerful man would always appear in his mind, and then there would be countless motivations to force his tired body to move again. Lu Guzhan couldn't describe his feelings for Dong Zhang.
Because this man invisibly gave him great motivation to catch up.
There is worship, admiration, and fear...
When all the emotions ran through his heart, Lu Guzhan found that he had an urge to destroy this man.
The whole emotion was undoubtedly complicated. He originally wanted to catch up with and surpass that man with his own abilities, but reality taught him a hard lesson, because Dong Zhang's growth rate was so fast that he could not catch up.
the point.
In the battle of Zhongnan Mountain, after Xiao Longnu defeated the Quanzhen Seven Sons with overwhelming force, this idea sprung up and could no longer be suppressed. The last trace of the Quanzhen Sect's dignity completely collapsed when Qiu Chuji personally admitted that his skills were inferior to others.
At that time, Lu Guzhan's pride was completely shattered by Dongzhang and his group, and a hatred grew in his heart for no reason. He vowed that he must defend the dignity of the Quanzhen Sect because of its prestigious reputation.
It is sacred and cannot be profaned.
Because the Quanzhen Religion was founded by Wang Chongyang, he did not allow anyone to challenge the Quanzhen Religion, including Dong Zhang, whom he secretly admired.
After bidding farewell to Zhou Botong and going down the mountain, Lu Guzhan planned a series of actions. The purpose was to make Dongzhang die. He wanted to let this man know the consequences of offending the Quanzhen Sect.
But after thinking about it, he found that there were very few people in the world who could defeat Dong Zhang. Finally, Lu Guzhan set his sights on Wujue, because Wujue represented the pinnacle of combat power in the entire martial arts world. This
It is impossible for anyone with higher abilities to appear in the world.
There are four people, Dongxie, Xidu, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar. Dongxie and Xidu are too evil in their ways and are really difficult to get close to. Moreover, the former’s whereabouts are erratic, making it impossible to attack them.
After much thought, Lu Guzhan could only point his finger at the two upright men Hong Qigong and Master Yideng.
Hunting down the high-ranking cadres of the Beggar Clan was Lu Guzhan’s first step, in order to put the blame on Dongzhang. In order to add an extra layer of insurance to the whole plan, Lu Guzhan also harmed a senior disciple of the Yideng sect, thinking that there were two reasons
No matter how powerful Ren Dongzhang is, it will be useless if he takes action with Wu Jue.
He had no grudge against the Beggar Clan and the Dali Duan clan, but in order to get rid of Dongzhang, he would do anything to get rid of Dongzhang. This man was young but very hard-hearted. With his strength, he could only kill one Yideng Ai at most.
Disciple, if two people attack at the same time, he will not be able to resist with his innate skills that have not yet been fully developed.
So Lu Guzhan took advantage of General Qiao and Dian Cang Yuyin's eagerness to find their masters and led them to take the bait. After quickly killing one of them with a sneak attack, he finally smiled, because at this time, his plan was infinitely close.
in success.
And the fact was just as he thought, he successfully killed Yideng's beloved disciple, and with the death of Yu Jianbai, the previous law enforcement elder of the Beggar Clan, the hatred between the Beggar Clan and the Duan family of Dali towards Dong Zhang had reached its peak.
Next, it’s time to wait for the harvest
At that time, after doing all this, Lu Guzhan did not run away, but chose to wait for the situation to ferment in a position close to the Beggar Clan's main altar.
Unexpectedly, an accident occurred. In Zuixin Building, he actually met Zhang Yimeng who was looking for a way. This man was far more powerful and ruthless than he imagined. Lu Guzhan could not get any advantage from this man.
He was almost captured alive by Zhang Yimeng.
Thanks to Zhou Botong's teaching of Qinggong from the Nine Yin Manual, he was able to escape smoothly, and even led Zhang Yimeng to the lair of the Beggar Clan. This result made him even more happy.
Although the Beggar Gang's process of capturing Zhang Yimeng was extremely dangerous and full of twists and turns, the more Beggar Gang disciples he killed, the happier Lu Guzhan became. At this point, the hatred between Dong Zhang and the Beggar Gang had reached its peak and could no longer be resolved.
There is only one way to fight to the death.
Lu Guzhan's lips trembled with excitement when he thought that three months later, Dong Zhang would be killed by two Wujue men on the top of Huashan Mountain.
Quickly eating all the white steamed buns in his hand, Lu Guzhan patted the dust-stained clothes, looked up at the northern mountains, dressed in plain clothes and holding a sword, and his figure soon disappeared into the vast mountains.
He thought that by doing this he was preserving the reputation of the Quanzhen Religion, but little did he know that his move was accelerating the demise of the Quanzhen Religion because he provoked people he shouldn't have provoked.
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At the same time, in the mountain forest not far from Lu Guzhan, several weird people in different costumes were walking slowly in the mountain forest. In the depths of this silent jungle, apart from the movement of their steps on the dead leaves, there was actually no sound.
There was no sound of insects or birds, and it was extremely eerie. The people there were like seducers from hell.
The direction they were traveling in was Zhongnan Mountain in the north.
A catastrophe is slowly approaching quietly...
Located in Pinghe Town, Mongolia.
A group of people and horses were walking at night, but they saw the leader sitting high on a horse, holding a white jade folding fan in her hand. Her face was turned upward, which did not hinder her beauty. Every move revealed a luxurious beauty.
"Princess, should we rest here for the night?"
Walking on a deserted street, a strange man behind him, covered in a black robe, rode up to him and asked respectfully.
She folded the fan and tapped it gently on the back of her white hand. The handsome girl in the lead raised her lips slightly and said, "No, we don't know the whereabouts of Dongzhang. Then we will first bring the Quanzhen Sect under his command. I heard, brother
Isn’t there a Quanzhen Taoist priest under his banner? His name is... Zhao Zhijing?"
"Well, there is indeed such a person. This old boy has been looking for the prince again and again and has always wanted to be the Quanzhen headmaster. He said that the national master had promised him before. The prince has been having a headache for a long time because of this.
It’s so annoying.”
"Oh~ Is this the promise my master made to him?"
"I don't know this, but the way he swears it doesn't look like he's cheating. It should be true."
"Hahahahaha, okay then, let's set off back to the camp and take this Headmaster Zhao with us..."
"yes!"
After the girl finished speaking, she galloped forward on her horse. Everyone behind her looked at this resolute woman and could only look at each other, then picked up the reins and quickly followed.
A disaster for the Quanzhen Religion is coming quietly...