Chapter 564: Go and ask the master and uncles to come out of seclusion
Zhao Zhijing has a bad temper, and it is difficult 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, just tell me clearly?! Who is the traitor!"
"Whoever speaks for the Mongols is a traitor!"
Du Yushan's mouth was relentless and he pressed 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 his sword against them 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 stopped talking immediately when they saw this, but they still glared at each other.
After sorting out his thoughts for a moment, Qi Zhicheng said slowly: "Currently, Headmaster Yin is not in the sect. Logically speaking, it is up to him to decide whether my sect 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 does not count. Even if you want to be the leader, you have to get the job personally from Yin Zhiping.
, otherwise no one in the entire teaching will obey you.
And based on Yin Zhiping's character, there is absolutely 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 heaving 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!
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Before Qi Zhicheng finished speaking, a black shadow had passed in front of him, but when he heard the whistling wind of fists, he subconsciously wanted to pull out the sword from his waist to fight 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 capture was completed in an instant.
"you!
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Looking in shock 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!
A huge muffled sound sounded, and Qi Zhicheng flew backwards like an arrow as if being hit by a ferocious beast, knocking away several Quanzhen disciples who could not escape, and then his backbone hit the hard door frame with a thud and slowly fell down.
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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. He had obviously injured his lungs and was coughing blood.
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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.
, but he was struck with force by someone. At this time, he 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 ferocious smile.
I won’t argue with you, but we don’t have the patience. In a word, you have to accept today’s edict even if you don’t recognize it, otherwise, you will die!”
This sudden change 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 places!"
Before the man could finish his words, a person flashed before his eyes. It was Atu who was a man of few words. Although he was surprised, this man reacted quickly and swung his sword diagonally.
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 the ground with his feet on the ground, kicked him in the face again, knocking him away with a finishing blow.
The man immediately flew back to the ground, tripping over several Quanzhen Taoist priests, and finally landed in front of the main hall door, tilting his head, 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, you will 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, but you have to force me to do so."
My lord, I have to use force with you, are you satisfied now? Isn’t 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. Then 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 religion 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, we are no longer a disciple of Quanzhen."
After hearing this, the other four disciples each raised their swords and surrounded Nabu and Atu.
This change happened 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, his uncle, his authority, was extremely powerful 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 frightened and angry, he was not afraid, so 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 make a 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 protect 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 acupoints as soon as they stretched out their arms. In the original work, Zhang Zhiguang hurt his face by being thrown by Granny Sun, Shen Zhifan who fought with Lu Wushuang in Jackal Valley, and Lu Qingdu, Zhao Zhijing's disciple.
are all 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 spoken very cheerfully, 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 and what is evil. The Quanzhen Sect has a great foundation, and it is a pity to see it destroyed in one day."
Li Zhichang secretly frowned 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 you."
Although three of his brothers were killed and maimed 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 extremely high prestige in the world.
But at the national level, it's just an egg hitting a stone.
At this time, Artu, who was silent, suddenly interrupted coldly: "How rude? I would like 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 the hands of Wang Zhitan and Song Defang.
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 strength to resist, and with a loud cry, both swords were broken.
Atu grabbed the sword and shook it extremely 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 has always looked down on the martial arts of Wang Zhidan, Song Defang and others. This time, in full view of the public, 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 him.
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 more than two feet. Seeing that Wang Zhitan could not escape, everyone in the palace was shocked.
Be silent.
Suddenly, a robe sleeve was swung out from the diagonal stab, and he wrapped 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 at the side immediately stretched out to hold Zhao Zhijing's sword, but the other disciples reacted, and 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 outside. His eyes could not stop staring at Zhao Zhijing, who was laughing in anger, and he said out of breath: "Hurry up and ask the master's uncles to come out of seclusion.