Just as Zhao Zhijing was about to take action, a sudden roar suddenly came outside the hall.
With a crisp sound, Zhao Zhijing felt a huge force coming from his palm, forcing him to step back and staggered. He looked down and saw that the long sword in his hand had been struck by a cold light at some point.
Walk.
I saw that the long sword that was knocked away was flying towards Huang Jia who was in the main seat by accident.
"Princess, be careful!"
The incident happened suddenly. When the eighteen black-clothed guards saw this, they immediately shouted and rushed forward to escort them, but the latter remained unmoved. They even raised a smile when looking at the sword flying straight towards them, as if they were stunned.
thumping!
At this critical moment, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of Huang Jia. His black robe swung forward to cover the two long swords that were flying towards him. With the sway of his robe, the two swords immediately pierced the pillars on the side.
.
With two crisp sounds, he threw his swords onto the pillars.
This person was Pei Bin, who had not made any move yet. After doing all this, he immediately bowed and retreated, then stood firmly behind Huang Jia without saying a word.
Seeing that the crisis was over, everyone couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. The three Bagatul brothers were even slightly frightened. They almost got the princess in trouble under their own eyes. This was undoubtedly a slap in their faces.
If there was something wrong with her, her whole family might be buried with her, so how could she not be angry?
The boss, Abu, had the most violent temper. He immediately took out his machete and pointed it angrily in front of him and shouted: "Seeking death!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw six Taoists quickly passing through the palace gate and stopping in front of the Quanzhen Taoists. The leader was Qiu Chuji, who had no sword in his hand. It seemed that he had just thrown the long sword to save the man who was in shock.
Li Zhichang.
"Uncle Master!!"
Everyone in Quanzhen couldn't be more surprised to see the six Quanzhen disciples. These six people were undoubtedly the pillars of the Quanzhen sect.
Qiu Chuji waved his hand to suppress everyone's busy explanations. Qiu Chuji looked at the pretty girl Huang Jia who was sitting high up with a livid face. Then his eyes turned and stared at Pei Bin behind her, whose face was covered by a black robe.
They didn't pay any attention to the three Bagatul brothers in front of them.
This invisible contempt undoubtedly poured a basin of hot oil on the heads of the three brothers, and they suddenly became angry.
Abti took two steps forward and shouted angrily: "You are the Seventh Son of the Quanzhen?! Who is Qiu Chuji?!"
"How dare you! Why are you talking to our great uncle!"
"Barbarian! Show me some respect!"
With the Six Quanzhen disciples in front of them, the courage of the Taoist priests returned again, and they all held their necks and cursed angrily.
"I am a poor Taoist, Qiu Chuji, I wonder if you have any advice?"
Reaching out to take the long sword handed over from the side of the path, Qiu Chuji took a step forward and looked directly at Abu in front of him and said in a deep voice.
"Hehehe, are you Qiu Chuji!? Well done!"
He tilted his head left and right and made a clicking sound. Abu raised his machete with a ferocious smile. Just when the two were about to fight, a pleasant bell sound suddenly came from behind.
"Abu, come back."
Although the three brothers were unhappy when they heard the words, they still followed the instructions and backed away. They saw Huang Jia, who was sitting high on the main seat, put away his white jade folding fan and left the seat with lotus steps, and then walked straight towards the Quanzhen Sixth Son opposite, with Pei behind him.
Bin followed step by step.
Stopping two feet away from Qiu Chuji, Huang Jia spread out his fan and looked at the six old but energetic old men opposite him quietly, and said with a smile: "Are you Changchun Taoist Qiu Zhenren?"
"That's right! Are you Princess Mengting?"
Staring at this smiling girl, Qiu Chuji secretly suppressed the restlessness in his heart.
"Haha, it is true that a generation of masters has outstanding demeanor. The seniors are well-known. The juniors can see this and it will be a worthwhile trip."
"Hmph! You were not yet born when I met your ancestor Genghis Khan. I admired his strategy, but who would have thought that his descendants would be such villains!"
"Oh~ Senior, why did you say this?"
Blinking his big eyes and looking at the upright old man in front of him, Huang Jia folded his fan and covered his face with a smile.
"We, the Quanzhen Sect, have never asked for full authority and have always maintained neutrality. I have never offended your Mongolian country! Why do you want to kill my disciples for no reason!?"
When Qiu Chuji said this, he glanced at the dead Quanzhen Taoist priests and could not hide his angry expressions. At this moment, Zhao Zhijing subconsciously shrank his neck when he saw this, and even quietly hid behind Atu.
"I think senior may have misunderstood. These people are all traitors. I am helping you eliminate the sect out of good intentions."
"Witch! Senior Brother Qi Zhicheng is loyal to our religion and supports justice. When did he become what you call a traitor again?!"
Huang Jia's words can be said to have stirred up a hornet's nest, and all the Quanzhen Taoist priests immediately raised their swords to kill him and cursed him angrily.
"Hehehehe, look, what is this if not a traitor?"
Huang Jia remained unmoved, still looking at Qiu Chuji and others with a smile on their faces, whose faces gradually turned livid.
"Okay, okay! What a eloquent Princess Mengting! I won't argue with you, but I just want to ask, are you on the assignment of the Mongolian Emperor during this trip?" Qiu Chuji tightly grasped the long sword in his hand.
He scolded every word.
"Thank you for the praise, senior. This little girl can't bear it. If you want to understand it this way, it's okay. Come on, imperial edict."
Huang Jia lowered his waist slightly and gave a junior salute, and Huang Jia raised his hand slightly to signal.
Immediately after seeing this, someone took out the imperial edict and handed it to Qiu Chuji. The latter grabbed the yellow cloth and unfolded it, and looked at it. The more he looked at it, the more embarrassed he became.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
When Hao Datong and others saw this, they all came together to watch. At this glance, their faces became particularly livid, and then the six of them looked at Zhao Zhijing, who was hiding behind Atu and did not dare to show his face.
Wang Chuyi even waved his sleeves and shouted angrily: "Evil! Do you still have the nerve to come back!?"
"Master Master"
Zhao Zhijing stepped out with difficulty, not daring to look at him.
Qiu Chuji glanced at the frightened Zhao Zhijing and suppressed the unknown anger in his heart, then said to Huang Jia expressionlessly: "Princess, this person is no longer a Quanzhen disciple. This imperial edict is no longer useful."
"Hahahahaha, it doesn't matter"
Hearing this, Huang Jia folded his fan and smiled indifferently, then turned around and took two steps, then turned to look at Liuzi, and said softly: "Master Qiu, whoever we want to be the headmaster will be the leader. This is not a notice to you, but an order.
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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ignoring Liu Zi’s increasingly darker face, Huang Jia continued: "Whether you want to listen or not, the position of the headmaster should belong to Daochang Zhao.
Lai Dang, I am informing you now, just to be polite. After all, you, the sixth elder, are also famous seniors in the world. This courtesy is still known to the younger generation."
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
At this time, the emotions of the Quanzhen Taoists had been aroused to the extreme by Huang Jia. The six Quanzhen disciples looked at the smiling Huang Jia without saying a word. The latter did not urge them, but waited quietly.
their reply.
Ignoring Abu who was grinning ferociously at the side, Qiu Chuji glanced at the statue of Sanqing and sighed deeply: "Princess, this Quanzhen Sect is not decided by an experienced Taoist alone. It was founded by the master. If you really insist on doing this, then
We can only see the real chapter under our hands."
He tilted his head in disappointment, and the smile on Huang Jia's face disappeared in an instant. He folded the white jade folding fan leaf by leaf. Huang Jia raised his eyes and looked at Qiu Chuji opposite him and said softly: "Abu, Atu, Awa,
Take them down."
"yes!"
Upon hearing this, Abu, who had the most explosive temper, immediately rushed towards Qiu Chu, raised his arm in front of the fuselage, and stabbed him straight into the neck.
"I've heard that the Quanzhen sect has some bullshit Quanzhen Seventh Son. Today I'm going to meet you old losers."
Qiu Chuji reacted very quickly. The moment Abu got closer, he stepped backwards on the seven-star step and walked sideways. He easily avoided the scimitar's notch and straightened his sword towards Abu's heart. As soon as he made a move, Wuzi suddenly moved.
However, two long swords suddenly appeared next to Abu and aimed at his lower three vital points.
"Huh? He's quite capable!"
The two men and Qiu Chuji actually moved at the same time. Qiu Chuji was the main attacker, and he and Qiu Chuji were the main and auxiliary. The three long swords all arrived at the same time.
Even the arrogant Abu was a little confused for a moment, so he hurriedly held the sword in front of him, and stepped out of the circle of swords.
It turned out that the six Quanzhen disciples were in seclusion in the Yuxu Cave, studying the method of dismantling the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra". The six of them worked hard and thought hard day and night. They finally felt that every move and every move performed by Xiao Longnu happened to be Quanzhen's.
It is really difficult to defeat the nemesis of martial arts by using tricks.
Later, Qiu Chuji realized a truth from the Tiangang Beidou formation and said: "Our moves are definitely not as varied as ours, but we can combine the strength of six people to make up for the lack of moves with our strength."
So the six people used their skills to attack the enemy with all their strength. Every move they made was to concentrate the strength of the six people into one point. They knew that there were no outstanding figures among the third and fourth generation disciples, and they could only rely on the large number of people.
, or they can work together to protect themselves.
In more than a month, they finally created a move called "Gathering of Seven Stars", but after all, this move evolved from the Tiangang Beidou formation. Although it is called "Gathering of Seven Stars", it does not require seven people to join forces.
, six people, five people, even four people, three people, can also be used together.
When Song Defang came to the Yuxu Cave, it was at the critical moment of practicing the "Gathering of Seven Stars" that he couldn't be distracted. However, Qiu Chuji heard that the Quanzhen Sect's enemy was coming to attack, so he had to ignore it until the six people practiced to the sixth level.
When the power is unified and integrated, the hole breaks out.
It's a pity that it was too rushed, and this move was only practiced to 30% to 40% heat. Even so, Abu couldn't resist it even if he faced him, and actually gave Sanzi a blow to force him back. This shows that it is not completely ineffective.
You must know that each of the three Bagatul brothers is no weaker than Qiu Chuji, and may even be a little stronger. One-on-one, Qiu Chuji may be defeated or even killed if he encounters any of them.
But now that there are five men to help, Qiu Chuji's combat power is not as simple as one plus one equals two, because this "Seven Stars Gathering" evolved from the Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation, and they don't need to find another person to fill the position.
Six people, or five people, or even two people can fully control it. There is no need to find a third-generation disciple to fill in. In this way, their shortcomings can be infinitely reduced.
Seeing that the two sides started to officially start fighting, Huang Jia also returned to the main position. She was not worried that the three brothers would lose, because there was Pei Bin beside her at the moment who had not yet taken action. This was her most important thing.
One of the strong bases.
And there are eighteen black-clothed guards who are not weaker than Sun Buer, so the chance of her defeat is really very small.
Looking at the three brothers and the six Quanzhen disciples in the hall with great interest, Huang Jia picked up the teacup beside the table that had lost its water temperature and drank lightly.
While she was bowing her head to drink tea, a little Taoist priest suddenly jumped out from the side and charged towards Huang Jia with his sword: "To capture the thief, capture the king first! Capture this little witch first!"
Pei Bin behind him saw this and wanted to stop him, but Huang Jia smiled and waved his hand down: "Mr. Pei, you don't need to bother me with this little guy."
Without looking up at anyone, Huang Jia gently put the tea cup in his hand on the table. Huang Jia floated in an instant, took two steps forward on tiptoe, jumped, bang bang, kicked the person who came flying, followed by a beautiful
Back flip and fall into place accurately, holding the cup while drinking.
This stunning scene immediately shocked all the Taoist priests in Quanzhen. No one expected that this seemingly delicate princess actually had a strong foundation.
And this time.
Suddenly, a teasing voice came from outside the door: "Hey, it's so lively."
Upon hearing his voice, Huang Jia, who had always been calm and composed, suddenly changed his expression and stood up, his pretty face losing the calmness just now.