"Zhao Xuan!" Qiu Chuji and the others were shocked.”
Zhao Xuan was a household name.
Everyone in the world knew that Zhao Xuan was the true Son of Heaven.
As for the Emperor of Song who was sitting on the Dragon Throne, he was actually a traitor who wanted to usurp the throne.
The Jiangnan Seven Monsters looked at the shocked Quan Zhen Seven and had mixed feelings. When they first found out about Zhao Xuan's identity, they were also as shocked as the Quan Zhen Seven.
Zhao Xuan said loudly," That fatuous ruler only cares about eating, drinking, and having fun. He never cares about the lives of the people. If I want to seize the world, it's a well-founded reason. It's only right and proper."”
"My lord is right," said Ke Zhen 'e.”
"I'll just kill this kind of fatuous ruler," said Han Baoju.”
Zhao Xuan stared at the Seven Sons of Quanzhen and asked,""Wang Chongyang was determined to serve the country and kill the enemy, but unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time. The seven of you are the beloved disciples of Perfected Chong Yang. Why don't you fulfill his long-cherished wish and help me overthrow this rotten imperial court?”
" Master…" The Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect were moved.
In the hearts of the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect, Wang Chongyang was a supreme existence.
Wang Chongyang's lifelong wish was not to fight for the first place in the world, nor for the Nine Yin Scripture, but to expel the Tartars and bring peace to the world.
However, now, there was an incompetent and fatuous ruler above, a crafty sycophantic ruler below, and an enemy country invading from outside. The common people were suffering.
The Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect naturally knew about this.
Actually, the Quanzhen Seven Sons had long been dissatisfied with the Imperial Court.
Qiu Chuji had once killed corrupt officials and beheaded enemy generals, but that was all.
The situation in the world was already set in stone, and Qiu Chuji was powerless to change it.
Now, with Zhao Xuan's appearance and suggestion, the Quan Zhen Seven saw hope.
Most importantly, Zhao Xuan was not a strategist on paper. He did have the ability to do so.
To be able to take down the Iron Palm Gang in a single night and leave his men unscathed, how could such a person be an ordinary person?
Zhao Xuan's martial arts, his skills, and his resourcefulness were something that the Seven Disciples of Quan Zhen Sect could imagine.
"Senior Brother Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji has long been unable to tolerate the Imperial Court. I have the intention to follow Young Master Zhao and do great things.”
Qiu Chuji had a hot temper and was swift and decisive.
He wanted to follow Zhao Xuan.
He wanted to follow Zhao Xuan.
" Junior Brother Qiu, let me think…" Ma Yu muttered.
Ma Yu was older and more mature. He knew the importance of this matter and naturally thought twice before acting.
If he were to join Zhao Xuan, it would mean that he was starting a rebellion. In the future, it would be a bloody storm. If they were lucky enough to seize the Great Song, they would naturally be promoted. If they were unlucky, they would die on the battlefield.
Ma Yu thought to himself," As cultivators, we don't value fame and fortune. We only seek peace and quiet. It's not suitable for me to fight for hegemony. Moreover, this is the first time I've met Zhao Xuan. How can I entrust my life to him? However, Junior Brother Qiu has already made up his mind. I can't persuade him. It seems that we can only go our separate ways."”
His personality was different from Qiu Chuji's.
Qiu Chuji abhorred evil and had a fiery temper. He could not stand the corrupt imperial court and naturally wanted to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens.
He had a calm personality and did not like weapons. He had few desires and did not want to participate in the world's hegemony.
Ma Yu said to Zhao Xuan," I'm just a commoner. I only wish to meditate and comprehend the Dao. I don't wish to be conferred the title of Marquis. As the saying goes, everyone has their own aspirations. If Junior Martial Brother Qiu and the other Senior Martial Brothers are determined to follow Young Master Zhao, I won't stop them."”
He rejected Zhao Xuan.
The Jiangnan Seven Devils frowned at the same time.
"Alright, since Daoist Priest Ma Yu said so, I won't force you.”
Zhao Xuan understood what Ma Yu meant.
This old fellow only wanted to cultivate quietly in the Taoist temple and did not want to care about the rise and fall of the world.
It was reasonable for cultivators to have a pure heart and few desires. They did not want to participate in worldly disputes.
However, Zhao Xuan was not stupid. He could see that Ma Yu was not only focused on the Dao, but also worried about his future defeat and death. That was why he was unwilling to follow him.
"This Ma Yu's martial arts are not as good as Qiu Chuji's, but he's old. It doesn't matter if he's missing or not, let him be.”
Zhao Xuan thought to himself as he surveyed the crowd.
"Taoist masters, besides Taoist Master Qiu, who else is willing to fight with me? This matter is completely voluntary and will not be forced.”
Liu Chuxuan, Wang Chuyi, Tan Chuduan, Sun Bu 'er, and Hao Datong all looked at Ma Yu, then at Qiu Chuji. There was a struggle in their eyes, but in the end, they all stood beside Ma Yu.
Presumably, they had the same thoughts as Ma Yu.
This was the first time they had seen Zhao Xuan. How could they entrust their lives to him?
Compared to their indecisiveness, Qiu Chuji's devotion was especially precious.
"None of you want to follow me? Alright, everyone has their own aspirations. I won't force you.”Zhao Xuan sneered and waved his sleeve." Hero Ke, I don't welcome cowards in my territory.”
"Yes, my lord!" Ke Zhenge immediately understood and said sarcastically,""Taoist masters, please."
The children of Jianghu valued friendship and righteousness. No one would look down on cowards.
Qiu Chuji sighed. The choices of his fellow disciples really disappointed him.
Then, Ma Yu brought Hao Datong and the others and left the Iron Palm Peak dejectedly. They didn't even have a sip of water before they were chased down the mountain by Zhao Xuan.
After chasing away these annoying people, Zhao Xuan found Qiu Chuji and said,"Taoist Qiu, I heard that your Quanzhen sword technique is superb. Why don't you and I cut it off?”
Qiu Chuji loved to play with guns and sticks. He was overjoyed at this moment. He was extremely excited to be able to cut off an expert like Zhao Xuan, and his depressed mood was swept away.
"Young Master, please enlighten me."
Swoosh--
Qiu Chuji pulled out his sword and slashed horizontally. He used the Ten Thousand Mile Marquis Technique to attack Zhao Xuan's people.
"Hehe, your sword technique is not bad. It's just that you don't have enough internal energy and speed.”
Zhao Xuan smiled calmly. His right hand formed a claw with surging zhenqi. With a bang, he grabbed the sword and clenched his fist. With a crack, the sword shattered.
He defeated Qiu Chuji in one move.
"This!"
Qiu Chuji was stunned on the spot. He looked at the sword piece on the ground and was inexplicably shocked.
They had heard that Zhao Xuan's martial arts were extremely powerful, but they did not expect him to be so terrifying. His hands were like steel, and he was not afraid of swords at all. Moreover, his fingers were extremely strong, and he could crush steel swords with a light grip.
It was too terrifying.
He wasn't even thirty years old, was he still human?
Qiu Chuji's eyes widened.
"Hehe, I finally defeated Qiu Chuji and completed that mission.”
Zhao Xuan smiled and took out a secret manual.
"Taoist Qiu, I'll give you this Nine Yin Manual-Primary Instruction. If you practice diligently in the future, your martial arts will naturally improve. I won't allow any weaklings under me.”
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