I Yang Guo vowed to keep my arms

Chapter 282 Success

"Master, I have already accepted the canonization of King Kublai Khan of Mongolia! Master, you are no match for the Mongols! Surrender!"

Zhao Zhijing looked at Qiu Chuji and thought for a while before answering.

"You traitor!"

Hearing Zhao Zhijing's confirmation, Qiu Chuji scolded again.

"Daoist Qiu! I will give you a stick of incense time to think about it. I hope that Daoist Qiu can give me a satisfactory answer! Otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Jinlun Fawang said again.

Hearing Jinlun Fawang's words, Qiu Chuji was quite helpless. If he resisted desperately, it would be a dead end.

It doesn't matter if I die, but there are fifty or sixty disciples of Quanzhen Sect who have not left, and Qiu Chuji doesn't want them to die with him.

However, Qiu Chuji would not be reconciled if he surrendered to the Mongols.

Jinlun Fawang and Zhao Zhijing next to him were also staring at Qiu Chuji, waiting for the other party's reply.

"Qiu Daochang, how are you thinking?"

After waiting for a while, Jinlun Fawang asked again.

"Let me pass the position of head teacher to Zhao Zhijing, unless he can beat me!" Qiu Chuji glanced at Zhao Zhijing, intending to clean up the sect first.

"National teacher, I'm definitely not his opponent! Don't let me fight him!" Hearing this, Zhao Zhijing hurriedly begged for mercy from the Jinlun Fawang next to him.

"Qiu Daochang, you are Zhao Daochang's master, if Zhao Daochang fights with you, wouldn't it be disrespectful? If you want to fight, I am willing to accompany you!"

Jinlun Fawang naturally knew what Qiu Chuji was thinking, and of course he didn't want to see Zhao Zhijing have anything to do. After all, the other party was going to receive the Quanzhen Sect, so he planned to take action himself.

"This is an internal matter of my Quanzhen Sect! Does the master also want to intervene?" Qiu Chuji questioned Jinlun Fawang.

"Qiu Daochang is joking! This matter is related to the life and death of Quanzhen Sect, and I also think about Quanzhen Sect! As long as Qiu Daochang wins me, I will leave and will not interfere with your Quanzhen Sect. If it is not enough, if Qiu Daochang loses Now, please pass on the position of head teacher to Daoist Zhao, what do you think of Daoist Qiu?" Jinlun Fawang looked at Qiu Chuji and said his plan.

"The national teacher is serious?"

After thinking about it, Qiu Chuji decided to fight for a first-line chance for Quanzhen Sect, and he did his best.

"Monks don't tell lies!" Jinlun Dharma King replied affirmatively.

"Okay! Then the poor Taoist came to experience the master's tricks!" Qiu Chuji agreed with Jinlun Fawang's suggestion.

"Daoist Qiu is really happy, please!"

Seeing Qiu Chuji agree, Jinlun Fawang was overjoyed and immediately invited him.

"Humph!"

Qiu Chuji snorted coldly and also walked out of the crowd.

Seeing that Qiu Chuji was about to fight Jinlun Fawang, the remaining [-] or [-] Taoist priests of Quanzhen sect became worried.

Zhao Zhijing was also a little worried, but he hoped that Jinlun Fawang would win, as long as he didn't beat Qiu Chuji to death.

The battle was about to break out, Qiu Chuji took the lead to attack Jinlun Fawang with his whisk.

Jinlun Fawang didn't use a weapon at this time, but directly went up to him with his bare hands.

With the strength of Jinlun Fawang, it is no problem to deal with Qiu Chuji.

After the two exchanged three or five moves, Qiu Chuji lost the wind.

"It seems that Daoist Qiu is not as strong as the old man! Why don't you just admit defeat so that the old man won't hurt Daoist Qiu!"

After several trials, Jinlun Fawang already knew Qiu Chuji's strength, and said confidently.

"Pundao is the head teacher of Quanzhen Sect! Is there any reason to admit defeat?"

Naturally, Qiu Chuji would not admit defeat, and took the fly whisk in his hand and swiped at Jinlun Fawang again.

"Old Taoist priest, you really don't know what to do! If that's the case, then you can't blame me!"

Jinlun Fawang snorted coldly, and directly used his strongest trick, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu.

A dragon-shaped zhenqi directly rushed towards Qiu Chuji.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Qiu Chuji immediately took the whisk in his hand and walked towards Jinlun Fawang's dragon shape.

However, Qiu Chuji underestimated the strength of Jinlun Fawang.

"puff···!"

Just when Qiu Chuji's whisk came into contact with the true energy of King Jinlun Fawang, the whisk in Qiu Chuji's hand immediately shattered.

Qiu Chuji also took four or five steps back, barely blocking Jinlun Fawang's blow.

"You can still block my Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, let's see how many moves you can block!"

Seeing that Qiu Chuji blocked his own attack, Jinlun Fawang once again released a dragon-shaped zhenqi.

Seeing two more waves of true energy flying towards him, Qiu Chuji also knew that he couldn't stop it.

It is impossible to retreat, and Qiu Chuji blocked himself with all his true energy.

"Bang...!"

This hit firmly hit Qiu Chu's fuselage.

Qiu Chuji was also sent flying four or five meters backwards by this move, and finally fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Master...!"

"Master, how are you doing!..."

Seeing this, some disciples at the side immediately surrounded him.

Seeing Qiu Chuji fall to the ground, Jinlun Fawang walked over slowly, wanting to see if Qiu Chuji was dead.

"Arrangement!"

Seeing Jinlun Fawang approaching, a group of Quanzhen disciples immediately drew their long swords and prepared to use the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation to deal with Jinlun Fawang.

"Oh? Tiangang Big Dipper Formation?"

Seeing a group of Quanzhen Taoists surrounding him with long swords, Jinlun Fawang suddenly became interested, wanting to see the power of the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation.

"You are not his opponents, all back down!"

Seeing a group of disciples preparing to step forward, Qiu Chuji stood up from the ground and stopped them.

A group of disciples looked at each other and returned to Qiu Chuji's side.

"Qiu Daochang, I am willing to bet and admit defeat. You have already lost, shouldn't you keep your promise and pass on the position of head teacher to Zhao Daochang!"

Jinlun Fawang looked at Qiu Chuji and smiled, he didn't use all his strength in this palm, otherwise Qiu Chuji would have no chance to practice speaking.

"Master is indeed strong! I am not your opponent!"

Qiu Chuji, who had already been seriously injured, had no choice but to admit defeat, but he didn't say a word about passing the position of head teacher of Quanzhen sect to Zhao Zhijing.

"Qiu Daochang, the question is about the head teacher! If Qiu Daochang refuses to agree, then don't blame me for razing Quanzhen Sect to the ground!"

Seeing that Qiu Chuji didn't say a word about the teaching, Jinlun Fawang was a little displeased and threatened.

"Where is Zhao Zhijing! Come here!"

Qiu Chuji had no choice but to call Zhao Zhijing.

"Master!"

Seeing Qiu Chuji calling him, Zhao Zhijing walked over anxiously.

Qiu Chuji looked at Zhao Zhijing and thought for a while, although he didn't want to pass on the position of head teacher to Zhao Zhijing, but there was nothing he could do right now, for the sake of the lives of the dozens of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, he had to do so.

"Zhao Zhijing, although you are my apprentice, you actually colluded with outsiders to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors! I should have dealt with you according to the Quanzhen Sect's canon, but right now the Quanzhen Sect is in great trouble! The position of head teacher is passed on to you, I hope you will treat all fellow disciples well in the future!" Qiu Chuji urged.

"Yes! Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

Hearing Qiu Chuji's words, Zhao Zhijing was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.

(End of this chapter)