Chapter 275 Collection
"Hmph, Zhao Zhijing, that traitor, went out of his way to do such a thing of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, and even tried to covet my position as the head teacher of the Quanzhen Sect, don't even think about it!" Qiu Chuji directly refused and rejected Yin Kexi.

"That's right, how could the position of head teacher of Quanzhen Sect be passed on to that traitor!" Liu Chuxuan who was beside him also echoed.

"Qiu Daochang, I advise you not to toast or eat fine wine, otherwise it will fall into our hands, and you can't help but agree!"

Seeing Qiu Chuji rejecting him, Yin Kexi decided to use force.

"It's up to you? Well, today Pindao will deal with the traitor you are going to deal with!"

As Qiu Chuji said, he picked up the whisk in his hand and threw it at Yin Kexi.

"Three brothers, heal your wounds first! I'll deal with them!"

Liu Chuxuan who was beside him also rushed towards Xiaoxiangzi.

"Since you don't know how to praise, you can't blame us!" Yin Kexi also went up to him with the whip in his hand.

Although Qiu Chuji is the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect, he is old after all.

Moreover, most of the martial arts taught by Quanzhen are about self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and only two people can't exert the power of the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation. At this time, Qiu Chuji and Yin Kexi couldn't get any advantage by fighting together.

Liu Chuxuan and Xiaoxiangzi next to him also looked evenly matched.

In Quanzhen Sect, Zhao Zhijing chased Zhang Qingsheng for a distance.

Although Zhang Qingsheng always wanted to go to the front yard to report the letter, but was blocked by Zhao Zhijing. At this time, Zhang Qingsheng unexpectedly ran outside the Quanzhen Sect.

Seeing Zhang Qingsheng who had already escaped from Quanzhen Sect, Zhao Zhijing hesitated for a moment and planned to give up the pursuit and go back to deal with Yang Guo.

"Zhao Zhijing, you traitor who deceived your masters and exterminated your ancestors, you dare to collude with the Mongols and bring the Mongols to deal with several masters! You will die!"

After realizing that Zhao Zhijing was not chasing him, Zhang Qingsheng stopped and cursed.

"You little bastard! Today I want you to die first!"

Hearing Zhang Qingsheng's scolding, Zhao Zhijing was furious, and immediately chased Zhang Qingsheng with the sword in his hand.

"Zhao Zhijing, you bastard actually wants to kill me, come here!"

Seeing Zhao Zhijing chasing him again, Zhang Qingsheng ran away.

Although Yang Guo had already taught him several forms of innate skills before, he had just mastered them after all, and his strength had not increased much, so he did not dare to fight head-on with Zhao Zhijing at this time.

"Hmph! Don't run!"

Being repeatedly humiliated by a junior, Zhao Zhijing was also angry, and his speed was suddenly a little faster, already using all his strength.

During the chase and escape, the two had already run hundreds of meters, and Zhao Zhijing was getting closer and closer to Zhang Qingsheng.

But Zhang Qingsheng stopped at this time, because if he ran again, there would be a cliff in front of him.

"Boy, run away! Why don't you run away?"

Seeing Zhang Qingsheng stop, Zhao Zhijing felt a little complacent.

"Hmph! Zhao Zhijing, you colluded with the Mongols, Master will not let you go!" Zhang Qingsheng stared at Zhao Zhijing, and suddenly became nervous.

"You should worry about yourself first! Look at the sword!"

Zhao Zhijing drew out his long sword and stabbed directly at Zhang Qingsheng.

"Humph!"

Zhang Qingsheng had no choice but to draw his sword to resist.

With Zhang Qingsheng's strength, he would naturally not be Zhao Zhijing's opponent. After more than a dozen rounds of fighting between the two, Zhang Qingsheng lost the wind.

"I didn't expect you to be able to hold on to me for so long?" Zhao Zhijing was a little surprised to see that Zhang Qingsheng was able to fight him with more than a dozen moves without failing.

"You think you are very good? You are far behind Junior Brother Yang!" Zhang Qingsheng scolded Zhao Zhijing.

"That kid Yang Guo is really talented, but it's a pity he's not here now!"

After Zhao Zhijing spoke, he swung away the long sword in Zhang Qingsheng's hand with a sword, and quickly moved towards Zhang Qingsheng with the sword in his hand.

Naturally, Zhang Qingsheng would not just sit and wait for death like this, he was also very familiar with the Quanzhen sword technique used by Zhao Zhijing.

Seeing that Zhao Zhijing's sword was about to stab him, Zhang Qingsheng turned around, and the sword in his hand also stabbed Zhao Zhijing.

"Want to exchange injuries with me? It's not that simple!"

Zhao Zhijing turned around and immediately dodged to the side, but the sword in his hand could not penetrate Zhang Qingsheng.

The battle between the two continued. Although Zhang Qingsheng was at a disadvantage, he still couldn't lose for a while.

Zhou Qingyuan from Quanzhen Sect chased after Lu Qingyou and ran for a distance, but he couldn't catch up with Lu Qingyou.

"Lu Qingyou! Do you dare to fight me?" Zhou Qingyuan shouted from behind.

"Zhou Qingyuan, I advise you not to join forces with Zhao Zhijing, or my master and several uncles will not let you go!"

Of course Lu Qingyou will not fight Zhou Qingyuan anymore, his purpose is to inform the rest of the Quanzhen Sect.

"My master's business is my business. How can I not help my master? Lu Qingyou, stop!"

Of course Zhou Qingsheng was on Zhao Zhijing's side, but unfortunately he couldn't catch up with Lu Qingyou.

At this time, Lu Qingyou had already run to the house where the disciples of the Quanzhen sect lived, and saw a disciple of the Quanzhen sect walking out of the door next to him.

"Brother in front, hurry up and inform the teacher in charge and a few uncles, Zhao Zhijing and a few Mongols are going to attack the ancestor!" Lu Qingyou immediately shouted.

It was Wang Qingshan who came out of the room. After hearing Lu Qingyou's voice in the distance, Wang Qingshan was shocked and couldn't believe his ears.

"Senior Brother Lu, what's going on?"

Wang Qingshan immediately walked towards Lu Qingyou, ready to make sure.Instead, he saw Zhou Qingyuan behind who seemed to be chasing Lu Qingyou.

"Junior Brother Wang, hurry up and inform the head teacher and a few uncles that Zhao Zhijing and a few Mongols are preparing to attack Master at the place where Master is retreating!" Seeing that it was Wang Qingshan, Lu Qingyou stopped and said again. One sound.

"it is good!"

At this time, Wang Qingshan also knew what was going on. Zhou Qingyuan was Zhao Zhijing's apprentice, so he must be with Zhao Zhijing.

"stop!"

Zhou Qingyuan, who was behind, had already caught up at this time, seeing Wang Qingshan was about to leave, he immediately shouted.

At this time, he also had a bad premonition that things were about to be exposed.

"Junior Brother Wang, hurry up and inform the others, I'll deal with Zhou Qingyou!" Lu Qingyou said again.

"it is good!"

Wang Qingshan glanced at Zhou Qingyuan, turned around and left.

"stop!"

Seeing this, Zhou Qingyuan stabbed at him with a sword.

"Do you still dare to do it? I'm afraid you will fail!"

Lu Qingyou immediately drew his sword and went up to him.

His strength was higher than Zhang Qingsheng, and he was not inferior to Zhou Qingyuan at this time, so he could naturally entangle with Zhou Qingyuan.

"It's not good...! It's not good...! Martial Uncle Zhao led people to sneak attack on Grand Master, everyone, come quickly, everyone come here!"

After leaving, Wang Qingshan immediately shouted in Quanzhen Sect.

Following Wang Qingshan's shouting, most of the Quanzhen Sect's disciples had already got up, and they sounded the Quanzhen Sect's alarm bell.

Then all the disciples gathered and followed Yin Zhiping.

(End of this chapter)

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