I'm going to be steady first in Zongwu

Chapter 150 140. How many do you want to join?

"Master Qiu, is there a problem?"

Jiang Ji looked at Qiu Chuji, who was wearing a Taoist gown of Quanzhen, who looked like a fairy on the steps, and said, "In a contest, casualties are inevitable."

"Besides, he uses the sword, and I use the fist."

"The advantage lies with him."

"It's just that I didn't expect him to be so vulnerable. It's beyond my expectation." Jiang Ji spread his hands and said helplessly, "But it's okay, I gave him a sigh of relief."

"As for whether he can be rescued later, it depends on what panacea you have in Chongyang Palace."

"Zhi Bing..."

He looked at Zhen Zhibing, who was lying on the ground with purple lips.

Zhao Zhijing's legs felt weak, and he swallowed.

Looking at Jiang Ji again, Zhao Zhijing recalled the scene just now, and was too scared to go up to check Zhen Zhibing's injury.

If after he went up, the Western Poison Heir shot him and killed him, wouldn't he fall to the ground like Zhi Bing?

When the time comes, master, will they really save me?
Zhao Zhijing gritted his teeth.

Do not!
It would be best if Zhibing died!
As long as Zhi Bing dies at the hands of this Western poison heir, then among the three generations of disciples, I will be the only one who can inherit the position of the head teacher of the Quanzhen Sect.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhijing felt enlightened.

He took a step back.

Let's fight, let's fight.

At that time, the Quanzhen Sect will belong to me, Zhao Zhijing.

Jiang Ji caught a glimpse of Zhao Zhijing's little move.

Although I don't know what he is thinking, but in the original book, he is also a villain who deceives his master and exterminates his ancestors, betrays his country and seeks glory, and hopes to seek refuge in the Kingdom of Jin.

Jiang Ji ignored him.

For a villain like him, if he wanted to kill him, Jiang Ji didn't even bother to do it.

Then look at Zhen Zhibing who is dying on the ground.

Jiang Ji himself didn't have a good impression of Zhen Zhibing either.

But they were just looking for trouble this time, and Jiang Ji didn't immediately intend to kill him in front of Quanzhen Sect.

It just punched Ouyang Feng's snake venom into Zhen Zhibing's body.Even if there really was some panacea behind the Chongyang Palace that saved him, Zhen Zhibing would be useless.

But seeing that this person is eloquent and has the temperament of a western poisoner than Ouyang Ke back then, Qiu Chuji frowned tightly, but he couldn't find any reason to blame him.

From the attack just now, Qiu Chuji knew that three generations of disciples including Zhen Zhibing and Zhao Zhijing were not his opponents.

Looking at Ouyang Feng next to him, he probably got the true biography of Ouyang Feng.Otherwise, they wouldn't come to provoke and hurt their disciples of Chongyang Palace.

If he is not kept today, there will be another Ouyang Feng in the Jianghu.

Qiu Chuji thought about it.

Do you want to bully the small with the big and leave him in Chongyang Palace.

"what happened?"

At the same time, the Quanzhen Five Sons who were in retreat came out.

When I saw the injuries of Quanzhen sect disciples, I was dizzy.

Even Zhen Zhibing, whom they placed high hopes on as a teacher, fell unconscious on the ground.

The five Quanzhen masters looked at the young man in white and Ouyang Feng who were surrounded.

Can't help but feel furious.

"Ouyang Feng, you are too deceitful!"

Hao Datong drew out his sword furiously: "Brother, let's catch them together."

"Revenge for Brother Tan!"

Back then Tan Chuduan died at the hands of Ouyang Feng.

Today, they settle the old and new grudges together!

Ouyang Feng put his hands behind his back, looked at them coldly, and sneered.

In his eyes, these people are juniors, not worth his shot.

If their master Wang Chongyang was still alive, maybe he could still be a little bit afraid, but he was not afraid.

Now I not only have Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing in my hand, but I also have half a volume of the Nine Yin Manual.Even if the six of them together with Chang Mako who had been dead for a long time, together with the Tiangang Beidou formation that Wang Chongyang taught them, they would still not be their opponents.

Jiang Ji stepped forward lightly.

"Everyone, our father and son are here to ask for martial arts lessons."

"Injuries are inevitable."

"It can only be said that they are not good at learning."

Jiang Ji turned his head and said, "But if the six of you plan to go up together, we father and son can't guarantee whether the Chongyang Palace will be filled with blood today."

With that said, Jiang Ji looked around at the disciples surrounding them.

That gaze was more like their father and son surrounded a hundred of them.

furious!

The disciples of Quanzhen Sect were furious.

He gripped the long sword tightly in his hand.

If they couldn't beat him, they really wanted to go up and chop their father and son to death in front of the patriarch.

Originally planning to attack together to trap the two of them here, the five sons of Quanzhen frowned solemnly.

Qiu Chuji shook his head.

The Quanzhen Five Sons who originally wanted to make a move stopped even though they were annoyed.

If Ouyang Feng really went on a killing spree in Chongyang Palace, they may not be able to completely stop the father and son.Moreover, there were so many disciples around, even the six of them couldn't stop Ouyang Feng before he made a move.

After thinking for a while, Qiu Chuji said, "Since the two of you are here to ask for advice."

"Then Mr. Jiang must have learned kung fu from Senior Ouyang."

"However, we don't have many disciples from the third generation of Chongyang Palace, and our practice is shallow, so we are no match for Mr. Jiang, who has received the true inheritance of Senior Ouyang."

Qiu Chuji changed the subject and said, "Why don't we let some of our brothers and sisters come to accompany you in this fight?"

"Brother."

The five Quanzhen sons looked at Qiu Chuji with doubts in their hearts.

In their eyes, the so-called heirs of Western poisons are nothing more than fledgling brats.

Where is it worth their senior brothers to deal with him.

Their focus should be on Ouyang Feng, the biggest threat.

Qiu Chuji looked at Jiang Ji.

"It's the best." Jiang Ji said with a smile.

At first, he thought that he needed to taunt him, but he didn't expect that Qiu Chuji took the initiative to pull the face of the Quanzhen Seven and come down to be his opponent.

Just right, saving myself the effort of opening my mouth.

Jiang Ji looked at the six people and asked, "However, how many people are you planning to go with?"

"you!"

Seeing Jiang Ji being so arrogant, the Quanzhen Five Sons did not expect this person to be more courageous than Ouyang Ke back then.

He even wanted their brothers and sisters to fight together.

"I am alone."

At this moment, Sun Bu'er, a Qingjing Sanren, came out, and said to Qiu Chuji, "Senior brother, I'll teach this brat who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

Qiu Chuji nodded and said, "Okay, Junior Sister, be careful."

"This kid has obtained the true biography of Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, and his martial arts are not weak."

"You should be more careful."

"Brother, don't worry."

Sun Buer, a quiet man, looked at Jiang Ji.

He doesn't look very old, even if he got the true biography of Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, he would not be very powerful.

"With Qingjing Sanren here, I don't think that bullshit heir to Xidu will definitely not be the opponent of Qingjing Sanren."

"It will definitely beat the shit out of him."

Seeing the end of the Qingjing Sanren, the disciples of the Quanzhen sect all had hope in their hearts, "Uncle Shi, teach him a good lesson for this ignorant brat!"

"Let them see how good our Quanzhen teaching is."

"Boy, let's do it." Sun Buer jumped down from the steps.

The long sword is in the posture of Quanzhen swordsmanship.

(End of this chapter)