"Zhao Zhijing, you framed me, I want to die with you..."

  Yin Zhiping gained strength and walked to Zhao Zhijing step by step. He forcibly supported his body to prevent him from falling, and stabbed him with a sword with all his strength.

  puff!

  "what..."

  At the center of the sword, the blood suddenly gushed like a spring.

  "you..."

  Zhao Zhijing's mouth was in severe pain. He felt that his eyes began to blur, a trace of cruelty emerged from his eyes, and his face became hideous. He tried hard to hold the long sword he touched before, and without hesitation he moved towards Yin Zhiping. chop off.

  puff!

  A warm current spurted out, Zhao Zhijing's face was covered with blood, he opened his eyes, and saw Yin Zhiping clutching his neck and falling down.

  "Hahaha, even if I die, you will give me a quilt..."

  The sound stopped abruptly!

  With a crooked body, Zhao Zhijing fell to the ground, the vitality in his eyes disappeared, and he died of anger!

  Zhao Zhijing originally wanted to take advantage of Su Ming's tiger skin to take advantage of tonight's opportunity to eradicate Yin Zhiping in one fell swoop, but he never thought that it would end up like this in the end!

  It can only be said that the agency's calculations are too clever, but cleverness is mistaken by cleverness!

  Zhao Zhijing thought he could use Su Ming's tiger skin, but he never thought that Su Ming's tiger skin was not so easy to use. From the moment he recruited Su Ming, his life was already under the control of Su Ming.

  Moreover, murder is not bloody!

  Just one Jiuhua Yulu Pill is enough!

Chapter [-]: Su Ming descends the mountain, the Golden Wheel Falun Gong is here

  Su Ming didn't go far. He watched the two of them fall to the ground and died together before floating away.

  next day!

  The disciples of Quanzhen Sect who went out to find the two came back with news that Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping found them.

  But it was the bodies of the two who were found.

  Through the injury examination, it can be clearly seen that the two died under the sword of the other.

  Quanzhen Qizi was extremely sad in his heart, both Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping were the more outstanding among the three generations of disciples.

  Especially Yin Zhiping, who was trained by the Quanzhen seven sons with all his strength, did not expect that the two would die because of a private fight.

  When Su Ming got the report, he ordered the seven sons of Quanzhen to preside over the funeral in person, but Su Ming just announced that the Taoist names of the two would be recorded in the classics of the sect for future generations to remember.

  For this kind of disciple's funeral, the headmaster does not need to participate in the whole process. If the two were not three generations of disciples, Su Ming would not even have to personally announce the two's Dao names and record them in the classics.

  Soon, this matter passed.

  "It's time to go down the mountain for a walk!"

  The matter of the Quanzhen Sect is over, Su Ming's strength has reached the first level of the day after tomorrow.

  Now, he should also go down the mountain and enter this arena to experience.

  Inside the Chongyang Palace, Su Ming summoned the Seven Masters of Quanzhen to announce his decision to go down the mountain.

  "Tomorrow, I will go down the mountain to travel around the rivers and lakes. From tomorrow, the seven of you will take charge of the Quanzhen Sect instead of me. Everything will be decided by the seven of you together."

  "Abide by the teachings!"

  With Su Ming's decision, the Quanzhen seven sons naturally did not dare to comment, and they all bowed respectfully and took orders.

  In this Quanzhen Sect, Su Ming's words were equal to the imperial edict, which was supreme, and his majesty was supreme.

  "During the period of time that this seat is away, you must practice hard, combine your martial arts and Taoist theory to understand, when you can apply Taoist theory to martial arts, and combine the two into one. , there will be unexpected effects.”

  What Su Ming said was not aimless, but a conclusion drawn from his own understanding of Quanzhen Sect's martial arts.

  Xiantian Gong, Quanzhen Sword Art, Jin Yan Gong, etc. are all created according to Taoist theory. Only by comprehending the essence of Taoist classics can we understand the mystery of swordsmanship.

  Just as the Quanzhen Sect disciples saw Su Ming use the Quanzhen swordsmanship, they felt that the swordsmanship of this sect was infinitely powerful and mysterious.

  It wasn't that Su Ming changed the Quanzhen swordsmanship, but that Su Ming understood the method from the Taoist classics. Therefore, after his realm was improved, he naturally comprehended the martial arts of this sect to the extreme.

  Of course, Su Ming has a practice card to speed up his cultivation, which is much faster than that of Quanzhen Sect disciples.

  But the method is the same, the same is to improve one's own understanding of martial arts by comprehending Taoist classics.

  The seven masters of Quanzhen listened respectfully. They knew that this was the headmaster who taught himself the cultivation method of his own martial arts, so that they knew where to start, and they could improve their cultivation more quickly.

  After explaining everything, Su Ming went down the mountain as soon as it was dawn the next day.

  All the way down the mountain, I didn't bring anything, I was wearing a light blue robe and drifted away.

  .......

  After Su Ming went down the mountain, the Quanzhen disciples began to enter the state of full cultivation.

  Taoist classics have been opened in the teaching for students to study, and every Taoist classic has become a must-read classic.

  Books such as Dao Zang and Tao Te Ching have a pivotal position in the Taoist classics, and it is even more important that all disciples understand the content.

  Learning Taoist classics, practicing swordsmanship in the door, the two confirm each other, and understand the mysteries.

  The Quanzhen Church all presented a thriving scene.

  However, just three days after Su Ming walked, a large number of Mongolian soldiers suddenly ushered in at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, three of them leading.

  King Jinlun is the leader this time, and by his side, there are two of his disciples, Huodu and Darba.

  "This is Zhongnan Mountain? It is indeed Zhong Lingyuxiu, the place where the heaven and the earth are blessed!"

  Huo Du was dressed in brocade clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, his face was gloomy, and his slightly handsome face was completely destroyed by the gloomy temperament.

  He is the third disciple of Dharma King Jinlun. He is good at intrigues and tricks. Although he has obtained the essence of the martial arts of the Mongolian King Kong Sect, he worships Dharma King Jinlun as his teacher.

  And Darba is the second disciple of King Jinlun, with a burly stature and holding a vajra in his hand. In the TV series, he is a complete fool with developed limbs and a simple mind.

  "Master, there are about a thousand disciples in the Quanzhen Sect, as well as the old ghosts of the Seventh Quanzhen, what should we do?"

  Huo Du held a folding fan and asked respectfully.

  This time, King Jinlun brought three thousand Mongolian soldiers, enough to surround the entire Quanzhen Sect and make the Quanzhen Sect a Mongolian spy in the Central Plains.

  King Jinlun's tiger eyes gleamed, his hands behind his back, and he sneered: "The big sweat said, we must do whatever it takes to win the Quanzhen Sect."

  "Since this is the case, then order all the soldiers to go up the mountain and surround the Quanzhen Sect. If anyone dares to resist, they will be killed!"

  "As for the Quanzhen Seven Sons, with the old man here, what are the seven wastes?!"

  With the cultivation level of the Golden Wheel Dharma King's congenital triple heaven, the martial arts of the seven sons of Quanzhen are really not in his eyes.

  "Yes!"

  Huo Du took the order, and immediately passed the military order, ordering [-] Mongolian soldiers to go up the mountain.

Chapter Thirty-Six: The Great Army Overwhelms the Realm, The Crisis of Quanzhen Sect (for collection)

  More than [-] Mongolian soldiers are all well-trained steppe warriors. Their speed is very fast, and they are advancing rapidly in the direction of Quanzhen Sect.

  However, this point did not escape the eyes of the guardian disciples of Quanzhen Sect.

  The guardian disciples who were halfway up the mountain quickly discovered their whereabouts, and hurriedly turned around and went back to the door to report.

  Now it is like the army is under the city. Although the Quanzhen Sect is very powerful, they are all cultivators, but in the face of more than [-] soldiers, they do not dare to compete.

  In the Chongyang Palace, the Quanzhen Seven Masters gathered their disciples to gather outside the Chongyang Palace, waiting for the arrival of the Mongolian army.

  "Everyone, this time Mongolia suddenly dispatched [-] troops to my Quanzhen Sect. Obviously, I came prepared. Let's discuss how to deal with it."

  Ma Yu said to the crowd, his face a little dignified.

  According to the origins of Quanzhen Sect and Mongolia before, logically speaking, Mongolia would not attack so unscrupulously, but who can say for sure?

  After all, the friendship between Quanzhen Sect and Mongolia was still in the Temujin era.

  Now, Mongolia has entered the era of the fourth generation Khan Mongo.

  Qiu Chuji nodded and said, "As soon as the headmaster left, Mongolia sent troops to our place. Obviously, this was not a temporary intention, but a well-prepared action."

  "I think, this time Mongolia attacked us, there may be some conspiracy, not necessarily."

  Everyone nodded, thinking that what Qiu Chuji said made sense.

  "I have already said before the headmaster left this time. We have to solve everything by ourselves. I hope the Mongols will not kill recklessly. If we can, we'd better negotiate with them, so as not to cause a catastrophe."

  Ma Yu finally suggested.

  "Senior brother is right, then let us meet the leaders of Mongolia this time and see what purpose they are here for!"

  Qiu Chuji's eyes were full of light, and he said solemnly.

  "Come on, they're almost up the mountain!"

  Everyone nodded and walked out of Chongyang Palace side by side.

  At this time, Quanzhen disciples and Mongolian soldiers had gathered in the square outside the gate of Chongyang Palace, and the two sides were facing each other.

  Fortunately, the Mongolian soldiers did not persecute further, they should be waiting for their leader to appear.

  After the Quanzhen Seven Sons appeared in the square, the nervousness of the disciples calmed down a lot.

  After all, the Quanzhen Seventh Son and others still have some reputation in the arena, and they used to have more or less relations with Mongolia, so it is best to avoid direct conflict.

  "Excuse me, who is the leader of your Mongolia this time?"

  Ma Yu swept away the dust and shouted loudly.

  There was no sound from the opposite side, and the gathered Mongolian soldiers split a path, and three people walked out from there.

  These three people are King Jinlun, Prince Huodu and Darba.

  "Hahahaha... I've heard for a long time that the Quanzhen Sect is the leader of the Taoist schools in the Central Plains. After taking a look at it, it seems that it's nothing more than that."

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