Martial arts: I, Yang Guo, really only know a little bit of martial arts

evening.

The red light scattered by the setting sun in the evening is as bright as blood, with inexplicable desolation, imprinted on these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Chongyang Palace.

main hall.

Zhao Zhijing had a serious expression, and walked into the main hall of Chongyang Palace with a solemn expression.

"The disciple pays homage to the master teacher."

Qiu Chuji sat on the futon, closed his eyes tightly, and his face was still ugly.

"You don't need to be too polite, Zhijing, tell me, how did you arrange for the guard of the back mountain?"

Zhao Zhijing lowered his head, the excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Reporting to Master Master, the person who guards the back mountain.

Disciple Ben first asked Yang Guo and Lu Qingdu to take turns guarding the disciples.

But a few days ago, Junior Brother Zhen said that he would take over this burden.

Martial nephew then transferred Lu Qingdu back, but left Yang Guo and Junior Brother Zhen to take turns guarding..."

Zhao Zhijing had a long-awaited draft, and his answers were fluent.

And Qiu Chuji heard Zhen Zhibing's name.

He didn't know when he opened his introverted eyes, and there was a little surprise between his brows.

"Zhi Bing, come in and listen to what your senior brother said about your negligence."

It was naturally impossible for Qiu Chuji to listen to Zhao Zhijing's one-sided words.

Then let Zhen Zhibing, who was standing outside the door, come in.

Zhen Zhibing's hearing is not weak, and what Zhao Zhijing said just now did not mean to hide it at all.

Zhen Zhibing had a look of astonishment at this moment, and cold sweat covered his back.

At this time, as soon as he came in, after paying respects to Qiu Chuji, he looked at Zhao Zhijing and said:
"Brother Zhao, how can you spout blood?

I did propose to you to guard the back mountain, but didn't you refuse at that time?Why do you agree now? "

"Junior Brother Zhen, your ability to tell lies is really good.

At that time, the senior brother had made fingerprints and engraved seals with you.

what do you mean nowDo you want senior brother to show you that contract now! ! ! "

Zhao Zhijing once relied on his power to transfer Zhen Zhibing to the foot of the mountain to patrol.

Then I got Zhen Zhibing's engraved seal.

It is natural to be very confident in saying these words at this time.

"Brother Zhao, don't slander me, if there is such a contract.

Take it out and show it to the head teacher, see if the younger brother has written his name with his own hand? "

Zhen Zhibing's head was also turning extremely fast.

Now he finally knows.

A few days ago, why did Zhao Zhijing always let himself go on night patrol.

At first I thought Zhao Zhijing was just upset with himself.

But now it is clear.

But he is not stupid.

He made sure that he hadn't personally signed his name on any paper during this period of time.

Naturally, Zhao Zhijing would not let Zhao Zhijing slander his reputation.

After Zhao Zhijing heard Zhen Zhibing's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and surprise flashed in his pupils.

He didn't expect his Junior Brother Zhen to react so quickly.

I always thought he was a piece of trash.

Zhao Zhijing didn't say any more.

From the large Taoist robe, he took out a stack of contracts written in black and white.

These are the contracts signed by Zhao Zhijing and some other three-generation disciples, including Zhen Zhibing.

It can be said that Zhao Zhijing tried his best to be watertight.

But Qiu Chuji deliberately favored Zhen Zhibing, but he said in a calm tone:

"This seat already knows about this matter, and I have made my own decision, so you go down first..."

Hear this.

A look of disbelief flashed in Zhao Zhijing's eyes, and he felt aggrieved in his heart.

He originally thought that this matter could send Zhen Zhibing down the mountain in one fell swoop.

Who would have thought that Qiu Chuji would be so eccentric.

He didn't even look at the "evidence" he submitted, so he wanted to throw this matter over.

Zhao Zhijing scolded Qiu Chuji for being immortal, but he stood up.

"Teacher, this disciple has something to say."

Qiu Chuji raised his eyelids slightly, and there was a little light in his half-opened and half-closed eyes.

"Oh~ Since Zhijing has something to say, let's say it."

Zhao Zhijing's face was serious, and he said solemnly, "Report to Master Master.

The disciple felt that these Mongols went up the mountain so easily at this time, there must be spies in the sect.

Therefore, the disciples believe that we must investigate this matter and eradicate this spy for my sect! "

Qiu Chuji frowned, he didn't want to mention this matter anymore.

It's just that Zhao Zhijing would not let him go.

"Then how do you think we should check?"

Qiu Chuji was already a little angry at this moment.

Zhao Zhijing's heart jumped into his throat, but he said bravely:

"The disciple thinks that all the disciples who are in charge of the back mountain must be arrested and interrogated carefully, otherwise how will they convince the public?"

Hear this.

Qiu Chuji's pale face had completely sunk.

I just wanted to say that this seat has its own decision.

The door of the main hall was suddenly pushed open.

A group of Quanzhen sect disciples who were eavesdropping were squeezed in by people secretly sent by Zhao Zhijing.

Qiu Chuji's expression changed immediately, and after taking a deep look at Zhao Zhijing, he said slowly:
"Since that Yang Guo is Zhijing's apprentice, Zhijing, you should take that Yang Guo back and interrogate him carefully.

As for Zhi Bing, I will ask you later, you can go down. "

Seeing Qiu Chuji openly shielding Zhen Zhibing again.

Boundless jealousy flashed across Zhao Zhijing's downcast eyes, and he clenched his hands tightly, but he lowered his head and bent over, saying, "I obey."

...

...

The backyard of Chongyang Palace.

Disciple houses.

Yang Guo was lying flat on the bed, taking a nap, recovering his energy, when he suddenly heard the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door.

"Hurry up, don't let this little bunny get away."

"Just talk about you!"

"I don't know why Master asked so many of us to come?"

"Don't ask too many questions, Master makes his own decision."

……

Yang Guo lifted the quilt and put on his shoes and socks.

The door was kicked open suddenly.

"Yang Guo, I didn't expect you to still have today, right?"

Zhao Zhijing drew his long sword out of its sheath and pointed it at Yang Guo's neck with a ferocious expression.

He meant to vent the anger he had just received on Qiu Chuji on Yang Guo,
"I don't know what kind of master-student way is the master pointing the sword at the disciple. What mistakes did the disciple make to make the master so angry?"

when speaking.

Yang Guo's expression was calm, but his hand was tightly holding the three-foot long sword standing beside him.

Zhao Zhijing chuckled, obviously realizing Yang Guo's trick.

"Yang Guo, you Mongolian spy, do you still want to resist?
Hurry up and put down your weapon, because Shi Nian can plead with the head teacher to spare your life on the basis of the past master-student relationship.

Otherwise, don't blame the teacher for not being humane. "

Zhao Zhijing knew Yang Guo's temperament very well.

These words at this time were to force Yang Guo to make a move.

At that time, Yang Guo's reputation as collaborator and apostate will be confirmed.

Looking at the group of familiar disciples brought behind Zhao Zhijing.

Yang Guo also knew it in his heart, his expression became more and more indifferent.

These people are Zhao Zhijing's most loyal disciples.

If not for these people.

It is also impossible for Zhao Zhijing to compete for power with Zhen Zhibing, who is favored by Qiu Chuji, for so many years.

"Zhao Zhijing, don't you practice martial arts and Taoism well, and spend all day thinking about these unscrupulous conspiracies and tricks, is it interesting?"

"This kid is probably crazy and started talking nonsense, someone will take him down!"

Zhao Zhijing insisted on his identity and disdained to attack Yang Guo.

He wanted his disciples behind him to take Yang Guo down.

It's just a pity that after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear the sound of drawing the sword.

Zhao Zhijing turned his head in doubt.

He only saw the sneering faces of his disciples.

They are all unwilling to be the first to fight Yang Guo.

"What are you guys doing? Do it quickly, or you will have good fruit to eat when you go back. You take the lead in Qingdu."

Hear this.

Lu Qingdu felt as if M had died immediately, looking at the long sword in Yang Guo's hand that shivered with a cold light.

"Xiao Zhao... If you want to kill me, you can do it yourself. Why let them take the place of dead ghosts?"

Hearing the name "Little Zhao" again, Zhao Zhijing's eyebrows twitched with rage, and he was furious.

"Since you insist on doing this, then don't blame me for being a teacher who doesn't care about affection..."

Before Zhao Zhijing could finish speaking.

Yang Guo shouted: "Hypocrisy!"

Holding the sword, he had already attacked Zhao Zhijing's face and took his life.