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Text Chapter 391: Falling apart (10) Light stones thrown into the lake

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    But it was said that after Xiao Yao brought Yang Guo to meet with the two hundred masters at the Talent Recruitment Hall, he was eager for revenge, so he did not make any further pauses. After getting to know each other slightly, he pressed the button before Xiao Yao.  He sent all kinds of warnings towards Zhongnan Mountain in a mighty manner. He was very loud and did not shy away from anything along the way.  As soon as he left the gate of Daxing City, no more than ten miles away, the spies deployed by the secretly coveting gangs in the rivers and lakes quickly reported his number and movements to their respective gangs.  Standing on the city tower, I saw that in just half an hour, there were no less than twenty fast horses riding Juechen. After rushing out of the gate of Daxing City, they quickly went in different directions, watching everything in secret.  Xiao Yao's eyebrows gradually grew joyful. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, outlining a beautiful curve like the arc of the moon. His eyes gradually narrowed into a slit. At first glance, the whole person looked like a graceful and unrestrained man.  As a scholar, he is filled with a sense of calmness and tranquility from top to bottom.  Daxing City and Zhongnan Mountain are very close to each other. Even if they are said to be next to each other, it is not an exaggeration.  Yang Guo led the two hundred people along the way, and after more than half an hour, they arrived at the foot of the mountain.  Looking at the yellow-tiled golden dome of the Chongyang Palace on the top of the mountain, he was fascinated, and his thoughts could not help but go back to a few years ago.  At that time, he had been wronged a lot on Peach Blossom Island and was on the same level with Huang Rong. Seeing that he could no longer stay, Guo Jing guided him and allowed him to join the sect of Zhao Zhijing and become a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect.  .  However, Yang Guo and Zhao Zhijing had bad tempers at that time, and they couldn't even urinate in the same pot. Therefore, his situation not only did not improve, but became even worse.  During that time, Yang Guo suffered a lot of cowardice in the hands of Zhao Zhijing, and even almost died because of it. Thanks to Xiao Yao's appearance later, he not only took him into the ancient tomb to temporarily avoid being hunted, but also personally pointed out the way forward for him.  , suggested that he switch to Shaolin, and this is how Yang Guo became today.  Thinking of this, he looked at the familiar plants and trees in front of him, and couldn't help but feel emotional about the scene. He smiled and said to himself: "Hey, I, Yang Guo, came back today. Zhao Zhijing, you must not have thought of it, right? As the saying goes, there is always a debt after an injustice.  Lord, since Guo Jing is not here now, let's settle the grievances between us first." Thinking of this, he could no longer suppress his emotions that were about to burst out. With a big wave of his hand, the two hundred people behind him suddenly disappeared.  With the sword in his hand and the sword out of its sheath, he followed Yang Guo, step by step along the mountain road towards Chongyang Palace.  The disciples guarding the mountain had already informed Zhao Zhijing and others about this scene.  However, this mountain guarding disciple had only been a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect for more than half a year and had not yet had the opportunity to meet Yang Guo. Therefore, at this time, he only said that there were more than a hundred people rushing up the mountain with murderous intent, and did not say much else.  After hearing this news, Zhao Zhijing, Li Zhichang, Wang Zhitan and others were all shocked. Zhao Zhijing hurriedly asked: "Are they Mongolians?" Although the disciple guarding the mountain did not know Yang Guo, he could still clearly distinguish the Mongols from Han, so  At this time, when my uncle asked about it, he quickly replied: "No, they are not Mongolians, they are martial arts people from the Central Plains. They look like they belong to some gang." Upon hearing this, everyone in the hall suddenly opened their eyes with anger and secretly  Hated endlessly.  Zhao Zhijing gritted his teeth and said: "This group of ungrateful and ungrateful people is really abominable. In the past, when our Quanzhen Sect was in power, never did we treat any group or sect badly? If they came to ask for medicine, they would be given medicine, and if they came to learn skills, they would be given skills.  , when there was any trouble, our Quanzhen Sect was required to mediate. At that time, no matter where our sect disciples went, those gangs treated each other with courtesy. Who dares to treat a few junior disciples with disrespect?  After rejecting the edict of the Mongolian Holy Envoy and causing this military disaster, when these people saw that our Quanzhen Religion was in trouble, it was fine not to lend a helping hand. However, they all watched indifferently and waited for opportunities. This was not obvious.  Do you want to take advantage of us and divide our Quanzhen power? And now it is even more excessive. These people don't even want to wait any longer and just come to the door. Our Quanzhen sect has really fallen into this.  To the point where you can let others bully you?" When he said it later, the meaning behind his words was an outright accusation.  When Wang Zhitan, Li Zhichang and other warring factions who were firmly opposed to accepting the imperial edict heard Zhao Zhijing's words, they naturally understood in their hearts that he wanted to take this opportunity to blame his own side and put all the faults on himself.  This achieves the purpose of winning people's hearts.  But in the situation in front of them, a few people were helpless because what Zhao Zhijing said was referring to Sang and Huai. On the surface, he was talking about the ungrateful gangs in the world, but between the lines, he was promoting his idea of ??surrendering to Mongolia.  Although these few people knew this very well, there were powerful enemies around them now, and some had even come knocking on the door. This was a fact that could not be changed no matter what.  Now several people looked around the hall, and saw that many disciples who had previously remained neutral were now whispering to each other, nodding lightly, and seemed to agree with Zhao Zhijing's words.  Wang Zhitan is very anxious, but due to the current situation,But time was spent arguing, and I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely.  While he was hesitating, Li Zhichang suddenly said: "Brothers, please don't panic. Our Quanzhen Sect has stood firm for more than a hundred years and has been revered as the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. We have weathered many storms and waves. How can we not be afraid?"  No, can we still be frightened by those mere rats? On the contrary, I think this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for our Quanzhen Sect to flourish again and shock the martial arts world. Our Quanzhen disciples are spread all over the world, with more than ten thousand in number.  , Although the martial arts skills learned are uneven, except for a few people, everyone is very united. " At this point, he deliberately paused, glanced at Zhao Zhijing intentionally or unintentionally, and then continued: "And once there is something.  With such cohesion and the foundation accumulated over the past century, we don¡¯t need to be afraid even if the Mongolian Tatars really attack, let alone these clowns? Now, everyone should work together and work together" Li Zhichang  Just as he said this, a roar that penetrated Changhong suddenly came from outside, abruptly interrupting the second half of the sentence.  Just listen to the voice that is unscrupulous and extremely arrogant: "Master Yang of Feijian Clan has arrived, why don't the Quanzhen Dog Dao come out and kneel to greet him?" Hearing this, Li Zhichang suddenly twisted his nose in anger. He didn't say that sentence just now.  The words he finished were choked in his throat, and he was so choked that his face turned red. After a moment, he was about to speak, but Zhao Zhijing had already cursed him first: "Where did this unknown rat dare to go to Chongyang Palace?"  Acting wild?" As he spoke, he flew out with his sword and jumped out of the hall.  After he knew that the people coming were not Mongolians, but fellow martial artists, he naturally had to show his usual aloof attitude as a deterrent. Of course, there was no need to worry about this, so he took the lead and was very active.  Seeing that Zhao Zhijing had stepped forward, the others also drew their swords and followed him one after another, intending to see who the so-called Master Yang of the Feijian Sect really was.  Zhao Zhijing took the first step, so he was ahead of everyone.  The Quanzhen disciples who filed out behind him, including Wang Zhitan, Li Zhichang and others, had not seen anyone yet, but they heard Zhao Zhijing suddenly shouting in surprise: "Yang Guo, why is it you?"
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