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Text Chapter 1634 Returning to the Mountain (Second Update)

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    When Song Yuanyuan and Lu Wanshan rushed back to the Tianhai Sword Sect, Zhao Qianjun was seriously injured and could not move while lying on the couch.

    His face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was urgent and heavy, sometimes weak.

    Seeing Song Yuanyuan coming to the bed, Zhao Qianjun opened his eyes, his eyes were dim, and he smiled wryly: "Junior Sister"

    Song Yuanyuan shook his head lightly: "Senior brother, it's okay, it's not a fatal injury, it's just a matter of re-practicing martial arts, and it's better than before when you break it. That's what I did."

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

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

    Zhao Qianjun smiled wryly.

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

    Inexplicably, she felt pity in her heart, and sighed: "The key is to open it up a bit, don't go into a dead end, especially at this time, the more you can't rush, otherwise it will only get worse."

    "Junior Sister, I understand the truth, but" Zhao Qianjun said with a wry smile, "It can't be done."

    Song Yuanyuan nodded slightly.

    It's easy to change the country, it's hard to change the nature, it's so easy to jump out of your own limitations, everyone is a dragon among adults, how can there be stupid and sad people in the world?

    Zhao Qianjun said: "I can't make it, I'm afraid the position of the head will be unstable."

    "Brother" Song Yuanyuan said hurriedly.

    She shook her head secretly.

    After all this, what he still thinks about is the head of the sect, not his own body and cultivation. If this is the case, I am afraid that it will really not get better, and the injury will become more and more serious.

    It is difficult for people who are depressed and restless to heal their injuries, and they will only continue to aggravate them, torturing themselves.

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

    Song Yuanyuan looked at him puzzled.

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

    "Brother!" Song Yuanyuan's bright eyes widened.

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

    Song Yuanyuan took a deep breath and looked at him helplessly: "Brother, there is no need for this. Even if the swordsmanship of the Tianhai Sword Sect is announced to the 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 Code.

    The martial arts of the Heavenly Devil's Secret Code are easy to learn, fast to enter, and can be practiced quickly, and can become a master without strong aptitude. That's why the magic skills are spread all over the world, and they are everywhere.

    However, the swordsmanship of the Tianhai Sword Sect is not the same.

    Even after seeing the swordsmanship of the Tianhai Sword Sect, it is very difficult to practice it.

    "That's not what I'm asking for," Zhao Qianjun said: "Let the Demon Sect and Daxueshan Guangming Sect know, and then find a way to break the sword technique of the Tianhai Sword School."

    "Brother!" Song Yuanyuan frowned.

    Zhao Qianjun said: "Don't you know that our Tianhai Sword Sect's swordsmanship is even better, they put in so much effort to decipher it, but in the end it's all in vain. Instead, they can urge the disciples to practice hard. The Tianhai Sword Sect's disciples are not as good as other people's Tianhai Sword  Isn't it too embarrassing to send out swordsmanship?"

    Song Yuanyuan looked at him puzzled.

    Zhao Qianjun said: "It is said that I am narrow-minded and lack courage, but I also have courage once!"

    Song Yuanyuan smiled wryly and said: "Brother, even if you have 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."

    Publishing the sword techniques of the Tianhai Sword Sect to the public is completely different from publishing the Heavenly Demon Secret Code to the public.

    The Heavenly Demon Secret Code is not the fundamental mentality of the Demon Sect. More importantly, the Demon Sect was not far from being exterminated at that time. The release of the Heavenly Demon Secret Code was equivalent to self-help. The fact is that it really worked, pulling the Demon School out of desperation.  Come out, but continue to grow.

    However, the Tianhai Sword Sect is now in full swing, and there is no need to save itself. Now that the Tianhai Sword Sect's swordsmanship is announced, it will weaken the Tianhai Sword Sect and push the Tianhai Sword Sect to a high position.

    The prestige of the Tianhai Sword Sect will be greatly damaged.

    Zhao Qianjun said lightly: "It doesn't matter, Leng Feiqiong was scolded by them like that, and it was not good in the end, but now she wants to come back to the Tianhai Sword Sect to become the head, it is simply a joke!"

    Song Yuanyuan smiled wryly.

    She knew that Zhao Qianjun was stimulated by Leng Feiqiong.

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

    Leng Feiqiong has high prestige and strong martial arts, and more importantly, she is the imperial concubine. Even if the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect hate her to the bone, they dare not marry her.To directly assassinate him, he could only scold him, not to mention the blessing of Fakong Divine Monk.

    Brother Zhao is not the case. He is not good at martial arts, and he has no identity and master's protection. If the Tianhai Sword Sect hates him to the bone, he 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 disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect.

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

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

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

    "It's just retreat, do they still have to come and take a look?" Song Yuanyuan said: "I will block them by my side, and my brother should recover as soon as possible."

    Zhao Qianjun stared at her.

    Song Yuanyuan touched Yu's face inexplicably.

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

    Song Yuanyuan said: "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, brother."

    Zhao Qianjun smiled wryly.

    Now he feels distraught. For a while, he feels that someone is watching outside, ready to rush in and kill him at any time. For a while, he feels that he should go far away, and for a while, he feels that he can stay and fight.

    Thoughts change like clouds, here and there suddenly, every thought comes out again and again.

    Song Yuanyuan said: "Let's do it this way, brother, heal your injuries and practice kung fu. I will stay outside and won't let them in."

    "All right." Zhao Qianjun finally decided to believe her.

    She is the only one he trusts the most now¡ª¡ª

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

    Zhao Qianjun's endowment is really not good, especially at this critical moment, it reveals a fragile nature, even worse than Song Yuanyuan's tenacity and calmness.

    He is indeed not the material for the head.

    Confronting Leng Feiqiong, it's really like a child meeting an adult, vulnerable.

    Song Yuanyuan stayed outside Zhao Qianjun's courtyard for two days. On the third morning, Lu Wanshan came to report angrily. The eight elders returned to Haitianya and issued an order for the head to discuss matters.

    "Senior Sister, they didn't go through the head of the sect, and they directly summoned the order to discuss the matter. It's simply" Lu Wanshan said unhappily: "This is not paying attention to the head of the sect at all!"

    Song Yuanyuan frowned and looked at him.

    Lu Wanshan said: "Zhuoping is back too!"

    "Come back with the Supreme Elder?"

    "yes."

    "The visitor is not kind." Song Yuanyuan said indifferently.

    These eight Supreme Elders were obviously invited back by Zhuo Ping, and they must be dealing with senior brothers.

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

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

    Lu Wanshan looked at her helplessly.

    Song Yuanyuan smiled: "It's nothing."</div&gt
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