[Comprehensive martial arts] Jianghu disappears

Chapter 22 2 Difficulties

? Zhongnan Mountain, Quanzhen Sect.

Zhao Zhijing kicked Qin Zheng's knee, and Qin Zheng fell to the ground immediately. Zhao Zhijing said triumphantly, "Master, you are uncles. This man is the murderer who killed his comrades recently."

The current head teacher of Quanzhen Sect is Ma Yu. Seeing that Zhao Zhijing kept claiming that Qin Zheng was the murderer, this person didn't even make a plea. ?”

Wang Chuyi is Zhao Zhijing's master, he said that, even if Zhao Zhijing wanted to criticize, he had no choice but to swallow the rest of the words.

With his hands tied behind his back, Qin Zheng raised his head with some difficulty, and smiled: "Teacher Master, I brought a person here, I wonder if you are interested in meeting him?"

Ma Yu frowned: "Who?"

Qin Zheng signaled him to squat down, Ma Yu murmured, and lifted him up, Qin Zheng whispered to him: "Yang Tiexin."

"what!"

In the inner hall, Ma Yu shouted away all the disciples, although Qin Zheng was untied, Hao Datong and Liu Chuxuan were still holding swords and standing on both sides of him.

Qin Zheng shook his head and said, "Really, all seven of you are here, are you still afraid that I might escape?"

Ma Yu was very kind: "Stop standing there, both of you, if he really wanted to leave, how could he be caught by Zhijing?"

"Bang——" Suddenly, Wang Chuyi suddenly drew out his sword and grabbed Qin Zheng. Qin Zheng saw all of them standing with their hands behind their backs, but no one came out to stop him.

Qin Zheng smiled coldly, rolled on the ground, and shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Wang Chu withdrew his sword and said, "What?"

"My weapon was taken away by Daoist Zhao."

Wang Chuyi: "Take it and return it to you."

There was a large space in the hall, Qin Zheng held Xueling in his hand, and a trace of cruelty floated on his handsome face.Qin Zheng hadn't confronted the enemy like this for a long time, and she discarded all distracting thoughts, including everything that happened after coming here, and...everyone she met.

Qin Zheng clenched his fingers and growled, "Come on."

To Zhao Zhijing, he wanted to admit defeat and didn't try his best, but when facing Wang Chuyi, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, he naturally couldn't allow him to slack off any longer. If he lost this battle, his usefulness to Quanzhen Sect would be greatly increased broken.

The sword light swept up, like meteors falling.

Wang Chuyi seemed gentle, but following the wind of his sword, he was instantly fierce, and when he came close, Yuyangzi's martial arts ranked second only to Changchunzi Qiu Chuji among the seven masters.At this moment, in order to prove Qin Zheng's strength, and secondly, he wanted to save some face for his apprentice Zhao Zhijing, so he did not show mercy.

The fierce wind blew past him, causing his Taoist robe to flutter, but when the sword light fell, there was only a red shadow scattered in front of his eyes.There was a sound behind him, Wang Chu turned around with his sword in hand.

"Reverend Yuyang, you're overdoing it."

The white bamboo whistled like a sharp sword, and in just a moment, piercing the wind and piercing the clouds, it actually extinguished all the candles in the hall, and everyone saw him covered in red light, walking towards the sword, they couldn't tell whether it was the light of the sword or the shadow of a person .

"Quanzhen teaching is nothing more than that!"

"Boy, stop!"

"Bang!"

Wang Chuyi's long sword fell, and an inch away from his chest, Qiu Chuji grabbed Qin Zheng's Xueling with his bare hands, his face flushed like a burst of red, and he tried his best to stop it.

Xueling kept his energy on the stick, Qin Zheng looked at Qiu Chuji, slowly dissipated the internal breath from the stick, and backed away with a dry smile.

For a moment, no one in the hall spoke. Some people had guessed the result before them, and some had never expected it.However, even Wang Chuyi was defeated by him, and the rest did not dare to challenge again.

Ma Yu watched the young disciple light the oil lamp again, closed the hall door, and then slowly said: "Qin Shaoxia deliberately let Zhijing be captured, it must not be as simple as sending Yang Tiexin back."

Qin Zheng had just competed, and although he had won against Wang Chuyi, Wang Chuyi had profound internal skills, and he was fine at the moment, but he, who had been panting for a long time, still hadn't recovered.

Ma Yu raised his palm and pressed his back, the breath in his body flowed away, Qin Zheng didn't notice anything, but Ma Yu said strangely: "Qin Shaoxia's martial arts is not weak, why is his internal strength so poor?"

"No internal strength?" Qiu Chuji glanced at Wang Chuyi, who agreed, "That's true."

Qiu Chuji became interested, and stretched out his hand to touch his wrist, but Qin Zheng avoided it and said, "Masters, instead of studying me, you might as well think about how to deal with the heroes of the world."

Ma Yu sat down, "Where is Yang Tiexin now?"

Qin Zheng shook his head: "Teacher Zhenren, are you sure you want to see him?"

Ma Yu: "What do you mean by that?"

"People in the Jianghu only know that there are seven of you Quanzhen Seven Sons, but they don't know that there is another one, who is the closed disciple of your patriarch Wang Chongyang."

"what?"

As soon as he said this, except for Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji's expressions changed slightly, the rest of them turned pale with shock.

Qin Zheng looked at Ma and Qiu, and said, "So they don't know?"

"Where is the man?" Qiu Chuji took two steps closer, "Since you know this secret, please hand him over. I can promise you any conditions."

"Qiu Daochang, it's better not to talk too much."

"Where is Junior Brother?" This time it was Ma Yu who asked out loud.

The night on Zhongnan Mountain was a bit cold, and the empty hall was blown by the wind, and the chill caused Qin Zheng to shrink his neck.

"Teacher Master, tomorrow will be your birthday." Qin Zheng stood among the seven of them, holding Xue Ling's hand, trembling slightly.

Ma Yu didn't understand why he responded.

"Teacher Zhenren, the sect that will come to celebrate his birthday tomorrow will definitely ask you how to deal with the murderer this time."

Ma Yu felt something was wrong.

"Teacher Daoist, I wasn't the one who killed...Unfortunately, all the people down the mountain have identified me. They saw Daoist Zhao captured me and brought me back to the mountain with their own eyes."

Ma Yu finally realized suddenly.

"You actually want my Quanzhen Sect to be the enemy of the entire Jianghu!" Qiu Chuji reacted quickly, almost blurting out to ask him, "You use junior brother to blackmail us, and if we confess you, then junior brother's life will be destroyed!" Or not. But if we don’t give each sect an explanation, then the Quanzhen Sect... will become a target of criticism and become the enemy of the entire Jianghu! Isn’t it right!”

Qin Zheng just stood there without making a sound, his face pale.

"Who the hell are you! What are your intentions! My Quanzhen sect has no grievances with you, why do you treat my sect like this!" Qiu Chuji couldn't help cursing.

"In a few hours, everyone will go up the mountain, and the real person can have a good discussion."

"What if I still want to hand you over to you?" Ma Yu asked him.

Qin Zheng shrugged: "Please feel free."

Ma Yu: "Really?"

Qin Zheng: "Just can you give me a warm bed right now, it's too cold on the mountain."

Ma Yu: "Okay."

When Qin Zheng said he was going to sleep, that was all he said. He lay on the bed with his eyes wide open, so that when a slight footstep appeared at the door, he turned over and ran to open the door.

The moonlight was a bit cold, falling on the man in front of the door, even the light of the sword in his hand became even colder.

Qin Zheng folded his arms and said with a smile: "The real master is not going to kill me right now, is he?"

"Where is the little brother?"

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Qin Zheng carried the torch to a cave.

Ma Yu looked at him for a moment, then bowed and walked in. The cave was not big, but it reached the end after a few steps. There was a person tied up on the ground. This person closed his eyes and didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Ma Yu raised the torch, took a good look at the man's face, and then called out in a low voice: "Little brother!" He stretched out his hand to untie the rope on his body.

Qin Zheng hurriedly stopped and said, "I can't solve it."

Ma Yu was puzzled: "Why?"

Qin Zheng sat down against the mountain wall: "He...he should not be your little junior brother..."

Ma Yu: "What do you mean by that?"

"Literally." Qin Zheng smiled wryly, "He was made into a puppet by the seal. If the head teacher is confident that he can restrain him, then he will be untied for him."

"Human puppet?!" Ma Yu couldn't believe it, "You mean the seal of the Demon Gate in the Western Regions?"

"Which seal is there?"

The Yang Tiexin in front of him was motionless, apart from breathing shallowly, he was basically no different from a dead person.Ma Yu lingered in the cave for a long time before he asked, "Qin Shaoxia, are you an enemy or a friend?"

Qin Zheng replied without hesitation: "Naturally the enemy, because my trip is to make the Quanzhen Sect forever."

Ma Yu approached him and said, "Then why did you tell me your plan?"

"Teacher Daoist, even if I tell you, so what? Can your Quanzhen sect handle it?"

"..." Ma Yu carried Yang Tiexin on his body, "I want to bring him back to the sect, even if he is a puppet, my sect will try to cure him."

Qin Zheng gave way to the exit of the cave, watched Ma Yu carry the man out step by step, a look of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and secretly followed him on the path up the mountain, leaving a series of marks behind.

Zhongnan Mountain has not been so lively for many years. In front of the mountain gate, there is an endless stream of people who come to celebrate the birthday. Along the stone steps, there are temples built one by one by the Quanzhen Sect. The scenery on the mountain road is magnificent.Although the main hall is still simple, it can be seen that it has undergone a lot of careful decoration, such as the golden statue of the founder of the Quanzhen sect, which has been polished and shiny.

Ma Yu's face was flushed, and he was chatting happily with the visitor.The vegetarian food prepared in today's teaching, and those Jianghu people are used to eating big fish and meat, and they are not dissatisfied.After all, this is Quanzhen Sect.

After drinking and eating, some people began to chatter: "Horse Zhangjiao, there are many powerful people in this world. Although martial arts sects like mine can keep their gates closed, but if they can help the Ming Lord once in a while, that's a big deal." In the future, I will definitely be able to look good for the sect. Hahaha"

This man drank too much, his face was flushed red with drunkenness: "Zuo is not talented, he was recognized by the Song Clan, and now he is considered a member of the Song Clan, and he came here today to celebrate the birthday of Master Ma Zhang Second, he is also a lobbyist for the Song Clan."

"Zuoqiu Bi, with your small door and small face, can the Song family look up to you?"

"It's not that you want to persuade the Quanzhen Sect to assist the Song family, and then follow behind yourself, haha!"

This Zuo Qiubi was also the head of the Qingzhu Hall of the Bamboo Flower Clan, and he was considered a not-so-big sect. He was so despised by others, so he relied on the strength of his alcohol and suddenly punched someone in the body.

"Bao Zhifu, you are looking for Yu Wenhuaji with your ass pouted, will he pay any attention to you? Ha! Ha!" Zuo Qiubi sneered at him, "Where is the person you brought this time? Why are you the only leader left?" Lonely? Haha!"

"Teacher Daoist, I wonder how your sect will deal with this murderer?"

"He killed people under the nose of your Quanzhen sect, you won't turn a blind eye, right?"

"If this person is not killed, it will be difficult to dispel the hatred in my heart!"

"He was taken away by Daoist Zhao, and he asked your teacher to bring him out. Now that all sects are here, we should deserve this grudge."

Immediately, the crowd was excited, especially those sects whose disciples had been killed, but at this moment, Zuo Qiubi and Bao Zhifu who provoked the incident silently retreated to the periphery of the crowd.

Everyone surrounded Ma Yu, clamoring to see the murderer.

Seeing this, Wang Chu roared with internal force: "Everyone."

Everyone was stunned by him, and then heard him say: "Everyone, today is the birthday of my teacher's head, and it is unlucky to use a knife or a sword. Since this murderer fell into my teacher's hands, I promise, another day, my teacher I will give you a reasonable explanation.”

The voices in the hall changed from Xisuo to clamor, but suddenly someone shouted: "If the Quanzhen Sect can't deal with the murderer today, why don't you bring him out, let me take him down the mountain, and solve it by ourselves."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Give people to us!"

Wang Chu looked at Ma Yu, and Ma Yu said calmly, "Bring him out."