Chapter 152: You Can Find Anything to Accuse Me of a Crime

Because Zhou Botong seldom went to Chongyang Palace and had very little contact with Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and others, the three generations of disciples hardly knew him. Only Yin Zhiping had the honor of meeting him many years ago.

Although the others had heard their master talk about the sect having such an uncle who lived alone and played with the world, they had not heard from him for a long time and most likely he was no longer alive. But at this moment, they did not expect to meet his disciple.

Yelu Qi remained calm and said, "Master Feng is indeed very knowledgeable. He not only knows about the major events that happened in Mongolia, but also knows my master. I really admire him."

"You're welcome!" Feng Yi said, "After all, for the sake of Quanzhen Sect and Mr. Zhou, I should let you die knowingly."

Before anyone else could speak, Zhao Zhijing couldn't hold back and said, "Master Feng, my Quanzhen sect always upholds our ancestor's spirit of saving the world and never does anything wrong. But today you want to kill my Quanzhen disciples. What's the reason?"

Feng Yi snorted coldly and suddenly raised his hand.

There was a sharp and piercing sound, and Zhao Zhijing let out an "ah" before his body swayed and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Li Zhichang, who was beside him, rushed forward to help him up, and saw a stream of blood oozing out from his "Qimen acupoint", staining his Taoist robe red, which was truly horrifying.

The others all drew their weapons.

Yelu Qi glared at Feng Yi and shouted, "Feng Yi, you are unworthy of being a master of your generation, but you actually plotted against someone and hurt him."

Feng Yi laughed loudly, his laughter piercing the clouds and splitting the rocks, making everyone cover their ears.

Suddenly his body shook and he was no longer able to touch the ground. In an instant, he attacked Zhen Zhibing and others.

Just as Zhen Zhibing, Li Zhichang and others were about to draw their swords and set up a formation, Feng Yi turned around and waved his hands, escaping from the formation.

Only then did they feel their bodies go numb. The Quanzhen disciples, led by Zhen Zhibing, dropped their swords to the ground with a clang. Several of them were hit on the acupoints and became like puppets.

Feng Yi's movements were too fast. The Quanzhen disciples had different levels of skill and attacked in different orders. Feng Yi was inherently a beat slower. Feng Yi observed the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation many times. In addition, Zhao Zhijing was knocked down by him, which was also the key to the formation. With this move by Feng Yi, the formation broke.

Even though everyone knew that Feng Yi was an expert in martial arts, they were still horrified.

Yelu Qijun's face turned purple, and he secretly felt despair. He also knew that Feng Yi's martial arts were too high to be matched, but he still had a chance, hoping that the Quanzhen Dao and himself would be able to fight. But in the current situation, he was really overthinking.

Yeluyan also heard from her brother that there was no hope of catching up with Feng Yi in this life, but she really didn't want to believe it. However, the truth was so cruel.

Although the Quanzhen Sect's "Tiangang Beidou Formation" is very powerful, it also tests the skills of the person who sets up the formation.

In the previous few times, Feng Yi fought with Zhen Zhibing, Zhao Zhijing and others in order to see the mystery of the formation and not to use his full strength. Now he had no interest in delaying and subdued several people with one move.

Feng Yixiaoyao turned around, looked at Zhao Zhijing and said, "Don't think I don't know your evil intentions. You think that by helping Yelu Qi, you can win Zhou Botong's favor and have a chance to become the head of Quanzhen Sect, right? You are arrogant at first and respectful later. It's funny to think about it!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Quanzhen disciples looked at each other in awe. Zhen Zhibing felt instantly pleased and wanted to laugh out loud, but he felt it was wrong to laugh at his fellow disciples. People like Li Zhichang also knew what Zhao Zhijing was thinking, and they puffed up their cheeks and glared, feeling extremely pained to hold back their laughter.

Zhao Zhijing was defeated by him in one move, and his thoughts were directly exposed, which made him feel embarrassed.

The six Quanzhen disciples originally appointed Qiu Chuji's third disciple Yin Zhiping as the head of the third generation of disciples, implicitly as the successor to the head of the sect in the future. However, Yin Zhiping has been diligently studying the way of alchemy and cultivating immortality in recent years, and has retired to study on his own, unwilling to take care of worldly affairs.

The choice of the head disciple fell on Zhen Zhibing and Zhao Zhijing. However, when Guo Jing took Yang Guo to Mount Zhongnan, Zhao Zhijing set up a large formation to deal with Guo Jing. He sent Huodu, Dalba and others with a group of demons and monsters to attack Chongyang Palace, and Hao Datong was seriously injured by Huodu.

The Quanzhen Sect was not only disgraced, but Zhao Zhijing was also described as reckless and unworthy of important tasks, so the third generation of head disciple fell to Zhen Zhibing.

However, Zhao Zhijing thought that his martial arts skills were the best among the three generations of disciples, so he was naturally dissatisfied and kept monitoring Zhen Zhibing. Not only did he know that he was wandering in the ancient tomb forest, but he also got the handwritten gift list that he had given to Xiao Longnu on her birthday. He kept mocking and insulting Zhen Zhibing in front of him.

Zhen Zhibing never dared to resist, but he was in great pain and suffering in his heart.

So Zhen Zhibing went from being a handsome Taoist priest to being emaciated, not only because of his health and his longing for Xiaolongnu, but also because of Zhao Zhijing.

Feng Yi continued, "Although the Quanzhen disciples are a little dim-witted, you are not qualified to be the head of the Quanzhen Sect with your little cleverness. Although Zhou Botong is of high rank, he has the mind of a child. The Quanzhen disciples know this very well. They are not as good as Zhou Botong in martial arts and seniority, but their knowledge is much better than his. How can they choose the successor based on his opinion? If Zhou Botong really speaks for you, haha, I am afraid that people will think that you are taking advantage of the childish mind of the elders, and your heart is worthy of death!"

Zhao Zhijing broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this. Feng Yi not only saw through his thoughts, but also foresaw his fate.

Zhao Zhijing also knew that even if he brought disgrace upon Zhen Zhibing, he might not get what he wanted, so he held on to Zhen Zhibing's weakness and did not report him to his elders.

Instead, they ridiculed him and forced him to confess to the head master his crime of bringing ruin to the reputation of Quanzhen Sect.

If not for this, after Zhen Zhibing was dismissed, the position of the chief disciple of the third generation would still fall into the hands of Changchunzi, who had the largest number of disciples and was powerful, such as Li Zhichang, Yin Zhiping and others. Only by making Qiu Chuji feel ashamed could the position of the chief disciple fall into their hands.

If Zhen Zhibing did not go, then after he took over as the headmaster and the five Quanzhen disciples died one by one, he would be accused of having lusted after Xiaolongnu and breaking the sect's great commandments, and would unite with his close fellow Taoists to force him to give up the position of headmaster to himself.

But he knew that the chances of success were slim, and even if he succeeded, he didn't know how many years it would take.

He was impatient and when he saw that Yelu Qi was actually Zhou Botong's disciple, he wanted to do him a favor.

Zhou Botong is the uncle of all the Quanzhen disciples, so his words carry a lot of weight. He was only concerned with trying to please Yelu Qi, but didn't think about what kind of person his uncle was!

Would the Quanzhen disciples listen to him? Not only would they not listen, they would probably think that he was taking advantage of his elders and coveting the position of the headmaster, and would execute him!

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhijing quickly shook his head and said, "I just think that everything should be done reasonably. With your martial arts skills and reputation, you can't kill people indiscriminately!"

Feng Yi didn't even look at Zhao Zhijing, and said to Zhen Zhibing: "Zhao Zhijing will do anything to seize the position of the headmaster. Everyone loves beauty. You only gave Xiao Longnu a few birthday gifts because of your love for her, and it didn't make a big mistake.

A man should be brave enough to take responsibility for his actions. You might as well report this to Master. Whether you admit your guilt or not, it is worse than being threatened endlessly by others. If you ever ruin the foundation of Quanzhen Sect, it will be too late for you to regret it!"

Feng Yi knew that the Quanzhen Sect was powerful and had many believers. With the help of the Beggars' Gang in poisoning, it would be much more effective to let the Quanzhen Sect assassinate the Central Plains officials. Therefore, he decided to win over Zhen Zhibing and make him work for him.

As he spoke, he patted his shoulder. Zhen Zhibing felt a warm current rushing in, unblocking the sealed acupuncture points. He bowed respectfully and said, "Master Feng is right. I don't want to suffer endless threats from Zhao Zhijing. It's just that Master Ma was not in good health some time ago, so I didn't dare to report it to Master.

Now that my uncle has passed away, I am only waiting to go to Xiangyang to discuss with Mr. Guo and his wife how to coordinate our offensive and defensive strategies. I will return to the mountain to report to Master Ming and be willing to accept the punishment!"

Zhen Zhibing followed Qiu Chuji's teachings and devoted his life to the pursuit of purity and inaction, and a pure heart and few desires. Genghis Khan once invited Qiu Chuji, who was accompanied by 18 disciples, including Zhen Zhibing.

But once she saw him, Xiao Long Nu thought about him day and night and could no longer control herself. After meeting Feng Yi the last time, she learned that he also liked Xiao Long Nu, and under his coercion, she dared not take any action.

But even though he was forced, he reflected on himself in the middle of the night and realized that his love for Xiao Long Nu was indeed a violation of the sect's rules. He wanted several times to confess his sins to his master Chang Chunzi and ask for severe punishment from his master, but unfortunately his uncle Ma Yu was seriously ill.

In his eyes, Xiaolongnu is the fairy from Miaoguye Mountain and Meilan, the daughter of Queen Mother of the West.

He was also afraid that the dispute over the position of headmaster would damage Xiaolongnu's reputation as a pure and innocent girl, and Zhao Zhijing would bring up the matter from time to time to insult her. Zhen Zhibing was suffering internally and externally, as if he were in hell, and his pain was unbearable. After listening to what Feng Yi said, he was really exhausted physically and mentally. It would be better for him to report it directly to his master and seek relief no matter how he dealt with him.

After hearing this, Zhao Zhijing and Li Zhichang both frowned and remained silent.

Zhen Zhibing bowed to Feng Yi again and said, "Please forgive us for being rude just now, but why did Master Feng want to kill this Yelu... Master Yelu? Please tell us the truth, so that we can report it to Master Master."

He was a reserved person by nature and didn't know how to address Yelu Qi appropriately. After all, he had never even met his great-uncle Zhou Botong, let alone a disciple.

Feng Yi looked around happily and said, "You have come to this martial world for nothing. Who do I need to report to when I want to kill someone?"

Everyone saw him smiling, but they all felt cold in their hearts.

This is because Feng Yi has killed countless people since his debut. Although he killed all Mongolian officials, he did not distinguish who they were or whether their political measures were good or bad. As long as they were officials for Mongolia, he would kill them all without mercy. It is inevitable that this is biased.

Those who agree with his ideas say he is a hero and a knight, while those who disagree say he is a complete devil.

Compared with him, the Red-robed Fairy Li Mochou is just a good man and a faithful woman.

But because he likes to be alone and has great martial arts skills, some things can only be said behind his back.

Although it is said in the martial arts world that Li Mochou has a close relationship with him, that woman is not someone who is easy to mess with, and she will not become Feng Yi's weak spot.

Zhao Zhijing took the opportunity to say, "Brother Zhen, what kind of person is Master Feng? He proposed to create a plague to repel Mongolia. Even the benevolent and righteous Master Guo couldn't do anything about it. What are we?"

Feng Yi snorted, "You also know about this?"

Zhao Zhijing said: "This matter has spread all over the world, and all the heroes in the martial arts world will know about it."

He was said by his master and uncle to be useless, and his position as the headmaster was lost, all because of Guo Jing and Yang Guo going to Mount Zhongnan. Knowing that Guo Jing was defeated by Feng Yi, he was happier than anyone else! Zhen Zhibing knew what Zhao Zhijing was thinking, and hurriedly bowed to Feng Yi and said: "Those who don't know what you did, Feng, you are cruel and heartless, but those who know you all admire your noble character. The people you killed were all Mongolians who were in charge of the Han area, as well as traitors and traitors. This alone is enough to make people admire you."

Yeluyan just snorted, "Flatterer!"

Zhen Zhibing didn't care and just smiled faintly.

He has always been smart and capable, and is much better than Zhao Zhijing in handling daily affairs. Therefore, Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji and others all want to order him to take over as the headmaster. They know that Feng Yi has a wild and lawless personality and they cannot suppress him by force.

Feng Yi thought: "Once I say this, if I don't give a reasonable reason, it will be hard for others to believe it."

Then he thought: "Zhen Zhibing, Zhao Zhijing and others are not ordinary people. If I speak frankly to them, maybe I can save myself a lot of trouble!"

Thinking of this, he said calmly: "The reason why I want to kill this Yelu Gongzi is because I suspect he is a spy of Kublai Khan, who wants to infiltrate my Central Plains martial arts world as a disciple of Zhou Botong and bring disaster to my Han country!"

All the Quanzhen sects were stunned. At that time, the entire area north of Xiangyang had fallen into the hands of the Mongolian army, and the people of the Song Dynasty were slaughtered and oppressed. If a traitor appeared among their own disciples, what would become of the Quanzhen sect?

Yelu Qi could no longer hold back and said angrily, "You can always find excuses to accuse someone of something!"

Feng Yi sneered, "I learned from the Mongolian Imperial Master that your father, Yelu Chucai, was killed by the Mongolian Queen. She ordered Kublai Khan to wipe out the roots, but Kublai Khan disobeyed the order and ignored it. What was the reason?" Everyone's eyes fell on Yelu Qi. Yelu Qi sighed, "My father made great contributions to Mongolia. The Queen trusted treacherous people and killed my father. The prince is a man of great talent and strategy, but he feels sorry for us. What's the matter?"

Feng Yi said calmly: "Don't think I don't know the situation in Mongolia. When Temujin died, his sons fought for the position of Khan. The position of Khan was uncertain, so Tolui was able to supervise the country.

After Ogedei ascended the throne, he was extremely wary of Tolui's power, which is why he had him killed. Now that Ogedei's queen is in power, she is still wary of Tolui's family power and is trying to curb Mongke, Kublai and others.

Kublai Khan knows this very well, but at this critical moment, he pretends to be deaf and dumb for you, your mother and sister, and openly disobeys the Queen's order. For an ambitious man like him, there is no benefit worth taking the risk. Why would he do such a stupid thing?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. All the Quanzhen disciples looked at each other. Yelu Qi's face was pale and he looked dazed. He said in a muffled voice, "How can outsiders know what the prince is thinking? You should go ask him about this."

"You think I didn't ask?" Feng Yi sneered: "Another ridiculous thing, a few days ago, Zhou Botong made trouble in Kublai Khan's camp. Kublai Khan knew that he was the sworn brother of Xia Guo, but he actually wanted to take Mr. Zhou under his command to serve him.

Think about it, if there is no inside story, how could Kublai Khan have such a ridiculous idea? "

Feng Yi now felt more and more that something was wrong with Yelu Qi. When he left Jueqing Valley, he talked with National Master Jinlun again, asking them why they came to Jueqing Valley and his next plan.

The Imperial Master knew his methods, and since he was missing a leg and an arm, he was afraid of being tortured, so he did not hide it. He said that he was ordered by Kublai Khan to win over Zhou Botong, and at least he could not let him go to Xiangyang to help Guo Jing, so he followed into the Unrequited Valley.

Feng Yi thought that Kublai Khan was eager for talent. After all, he had tried to win him over. But Zhou Botong was crazy.

If there was no key person to neutralize and restrain, why did Kublai Khan think he could win over Guo Jing's brothers to work for him?

"Master Yelu?"

Zhen Zhibing said in a hoarse voice: "You are not really using my great-grandmaster's name to infiltrate my Central Plains martial arts world, are you?"

Not only did he believe it, but others did too.

This is due to Feng Yi’s good reputation.

Feng Yi is a well-known gangster in the underworld, but no one says that he is a liar or a liar.

Because he even confessed in public that he was a lustful scoundrel who even resorted to such a despicable act as poisoning. How could such a person tell lies and frame someone who could be beaten to death at any time?

No one believes it!

Yelu Qi was dissatisfied and shouted, "I don't know whether this is true or not. Even if the prince wants to recruit a mentor, it is because the prince is eager for talent. What's so strange about that?"

Feng Yi sneered and said, "I'm telling you this for the living. It's up to you whether you admit it or not!"

Without moving, he moved as fast as a meteor and raised his hand to grab Yelu Qi's wrist.

Yelu Qi was already seriously injured and had no time to react. He groaned miserably, and his body tilted, as if he could not stand.

"Brother!" Yeluyan shouted loudly. Feng Yi raised his hand and a gust of wind rushed into her mouth and nose, and she couldn't say a word.

Wanyan Ping shouted, "You are just guessing, without any evidence, and you want to kill someone. Is there any reason for this in the world?"

Then he looked at Zhen Zhibing and said, "Your Quanzhen Sect is known as the orthodox martial arts sect in the world. When someone bullies you like this, are you really just going to sit back and do nothing?"

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Zhen Zhibing felt bitter, this was Feng Yi.

It's not easy for him to give a reason for killing someone!

Even if he wanted to stop it, could he?

Can’t you see your six brothers, one lying down and five standing?

But now he couldn't just ignore it, so he immediately bowed and said, "Master Feng, you do have many reasons, but you don't have any evidence. In my opinion, why don't you take him to Zhongnan Mountain and hand him over to the headmaster, and then make a decision after the investigation."

Feng Yi looked up at the sky and said coldly: "Master Zhen, you are not worthy enough to ask for someone from me, but considering that Quanzhen Sect can contribute to the country, I will give you a favor and take a step back. As long as Yelu Qi agrees to one condition of mine, I will let him go!"

"What conditions?" Yelu Yan asked anxiously.

Feng Yi said: "Everyone knows that I am going to Mongolia to poison. Prince Yelu grew up in Mongolia. As long as he agrees to work with me, we will go to the Mongolian capital, Helin, and make a big fuss. After the success, you can travel around the world as you like.

If you are not happy about what Feng did today, Feng Yi will apologize to you or kowtow to you. What do you think? "

When these words were spoken, everyone around them felt a chill in their hearts.

If Yelu Qi doesn't agree, he will die; if he agrees, he will also die!

First, even if he was a spy, with this incident, the Yelu family would never be able to gain a foothold in Mongolia! Second, he would be branded as a coward.

"You are shameless. How could someone from my Yelu family do such a cruel thing?" Yelu Yan said gritting his teeth.

Yelu Qi looked calm and said calmly: "It's a good idea, but it's a pity that your efforts are in vain."

Feng Yi said: "How do you say that?"

Yelu Qi said: "Feng Yi, not to mention that the Quanzhen Sect is full of people with high morals, how could they be as crazy as you? Moreover, how can I sign a treaty under siege!"

"Heartbroken?" Feng Yi clenched his five fingers together, and Yelu Qi's wrists cracked. He said coldly, "You Khitans slaughtered my people in my Central Plains in the past, calling it raiding the valleys. Isn't that heartbroken? Your father helped Temujin and Ogedei to destroy countless countries and massacre countless cities. In the past, Taoist Qiu of the Quanzhen Sect went west to persuade Temujin to stop killing people. Did he listen? Instead, he invaded the Song Dynasty. Isn't that heartbroken? Besides, I, Feng Yi, can do this, so why can't you, Yelu Qi?"

This made everyone even more stunned. If you do it, others must follow suit? But no one dared to say it out loud!

Because everyone knows that this man's thinking is different from that of ordinary people! Yelu Qi's bones creaked when he was pinched by him, his face twisted in pain, he clenched his teeth and sucked in cold air. He smiled miserably at Feng Yi and said, "When two armies confront each other, it's fine if the soldiers and generals fight openly with swords and guns, but what about the people?

My father has loved the people like his own children. If I follow you in doing this evil thing, it would be a great act of unfilial piety. If I don't respect filial piety, how can I stand in the world? If you want to kill me, then kill me. Yelu Qi will never do such an unjust thing!"

Everyone was impressed by his heroic spirit and his kind heart.

Yelu Yan and Wanyan Ping, one on the left and one on the right, tightly protected Yelu Qi on both sides, looking at Feng Yi with a mocking look in their eyes.

"This kind of nonsense is a huge joke!" Feng Yi sneered, "Who in this world is not born of parents? When fighting, are the casualties the only ones to blame? Killing people with poison is killing, but killing people with swords is not killing? Since the people are innocent, why do the Mongols want to kill our people in the Central Plains? The people in the Central Plains can be used by you as siege weapons, that's what you should do, but the Mongolian people who you fight on horseback and herd on foot are innocent? What kind of bullshit logic is this?"

Every word he said was like a knife, piercing everyone's heart. Coupled with his arrogant demeanor, it really moved everyone.

I want to refute it, but I can't! Yes, the people of the Central Plains were slaughtered by you, and it was right to expel them and attack the city, but the Mongolian people could not be poisoned?

Feng Yi was in a powerful position and held Yelu Qi's shoulder blade. "To be honest, I have known for a long time that you, Yelu Qi, are a good man. However, the more kind and righteous you are, the more I want to kill you. Do you understand the reason?"

Yelu Qi stared at Feng Yi, looking surprised and sad. He suddenly sighed and said quietly, "As long as you don't mind the trouble, I'm willing to listen attentively!"

Feng Yi said calmly: "First, if you don't have the heroic spirit with you, how can you hide from me, a great talent from the Central Plains? How can you sit in a high position?

Secondly, people like you who claim to be benevolent and righteous, if you come to power one day and see that the military strength is declining, if the Mongols try to persuade you to surrender, you can say that as long as you surrender, I will not kill the people. Don't let the entire city's people be buried with you for the sake of your own personal loyalty.

Then you, Yelu Qi, will definitely take advantage of the situation and say that I would rather surrender in order to save the people of the city from being slaughtered.

If it is to whitewash oneself, one can even say that those who swear to resist to the death and refuse to surrender are the treacherous thieves who steal the lives of the entire city under the name of loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, and are the most despicable! "

This statement perfectly summarizes surrender and resistance, because throughout history, the surrenderists have never admitted that they were shameful. They all boast that they were doing it for the good of the people and would rather bear the infamy and do it out of necessity, thus making it their own.

Those who vowed to resist to the death were naturally labeled as those who sought fame and reputation and stained their own credit books with the blood of others.

Yelu Qi suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter was piercing and crazy. Feng Yi shouted sternly: "Send Master Yelu on his way!"

“Crack…”

Under the influence of Feng Yi's magical power, Yelu Qi's shoulder bones, sternum and leg bones were all broken. A mouthful of blood spurted out like a blood arrow, and he fell to the ground, turning into a meat ball.

"Brother!" Yelu Yan rushed to Yelu Qi, at a loss, and cried out in grief.

Wanyan Ping looked at Yelu Qi who was already motionless, gritted her teeth and said: "Brother Yelu, if Wanyan Ping is not dead today, I will definitely avenge you!"

Feng Yi smiled calmly and said, "You can take revenge, but I am not Yang Guo. You only have one chance. Please be aware of this."

He shook his body, untied the acupuncture points of Quanzhen, and said: "No matter whether this man is an enemy carrying out a special mission or not, I have already killed him. You go to discuss military intelligence with Hero Guo. I will soon meet with the Beggars' Sect, and I have some ideas that I need to exchange with Taoist Priest Qiu and others. Please lead the way, Taoist Priest Zhen and Taoist Priest Zhao."

The faces of the Quanzhen Taoists turned pale and blue, and they were extremely worried.

Feng Yi is so evil!

Who knows what he is going to do in Quanzhen Sect? But now it seems that he can't refuse. After looking at each other, Zhen Zhibing said, "Junior Brother Li, the five of you go to Xiangyang. Senior Brother Zhao and I will go back to Chongyang Palace to see the headmaster."

Li Zhichang nodded, and the five of them mounted their horses and left.

Feng Yi turned around and walked away. Zhen Zhibing and Zhao Zhijing rode up to catch up. Zhao Zhijing said, "Master Feng, I think you are right. I apologize for any offense I caused you."

Feng Yi smiled slightly, thinking: "This Zhao guy hopes that I won't make things difficult for him, but he is a traitor at heart, so I have to find a way to get rid of him!" He said: "Master Zhao, you are too polite. In the great cause of resisting the Mongols, maybe you will have to contribute!"

Zhao Zhijing hurriedly said, "Whatever you want, Master Feng, I will obey you."

Feng Yi laughed and casually asked about the situation of Quanzhen Sect. Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing told him the truth without hiding anything.

Taoism in the Northern Song Dynasty originally only had one sect, the Zhengyi sect, which was led by Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi Province.

After the Jin people invaded China and the Song Dynasty moved south, three new sects were created in Hebei Taoism, namely Quanzhen, Dadao and Taiyi. Among them, Quanzhen was the most prosperous. The Taoists in the sect were chivalrous, saved the poor and performed many good deeds.

At that time, the north was occupied by foreign races, and the people were in great pain. Seeing that the court had no hope of recovery, the people often regarded Quanzhen Sect as a savior. Someone wrote at that time: "The Central Plains was in turmoil, the Southern Song was weak, and the heroes of the world had no idea what to do... Master Chongyang and Master Changchun were above all things. They taught the doctrine of inaction and transformed the active people, pacified Donghua, and waited for a wise ruler, and set an example for the world."

At that time, the power of Quanzhen Sect and Beggars' Sect in the north of the Yellow River was sometimes stronger than that of the government. Quanzhen Sect had a huge scale of 3,000 Taoist temples and 80,000 disciples. No wonder Zhao Zhijing wanted to be the head of the sect!

Feng Yi felt more and more that he had made the right decision to kill Yelu Qi! This guy was definitely the biggest traitor!

It was because National Master Jinlun once said that Kublai Khan told him that there were two major threats in the rear now. One was the Quanzhen Sect and the other was the Beggars' Sect. Both of these sects were loyal to the Song Dynasty. When the Mongolian army attacked the south, they would not stay in the rear of the Mongolian army to kill soldiers and generals, which was very detrimental to them. He wanted him to take advantage of the situation to deal with the Quanzhen Sect and the Beggars' Sect.

Now Feng Yi heard that the Quanzhen Sect had 80,000 disciples and the Beggars' Sect had hundreds of thousands of disciples, and that they all fought against the Mongols together, but in the end not only was the city of Xiangyang destroyed, the Quanzhen Sect also disappeared, and by the time of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, the Beggars' Sect had only tens of thousands of disciples left.

Moreover, the Holy Fire Order of the Ming Cult was also taken away by the Beggars' Sect. Considering the time period, it was also the reign of Yelu Qi.

Although the Ming Cult is called a demonic cult, it has always had a rebellious spirit. The most famous one is Fang La, who rebelled against the Song Dynasty.

Later, it was even said that the Ming Cult was committed to expelling the Tartars, so why did the Beggars' Sect want to be enemies with the Ming Cult? As for Guo Jing's defense of Xiangyang in order to protect the Song Dynasty.

That's bullshit!

Guo Jing said it clearly. How could he, Guo Jing, work for a tyrant and treacherous ministers? His passion was for the poor people of China!

Feng Yi knew clearly that the only two people who could connect Quanzhen Sect and Beggars' Sect were Guo Jing and Yelu Qi.

Guo Jing died in the city, what about Yelu Qi?

What is his whereabouts? Why would Yelu Qi, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, want to deal with the Ming Cult? It's really scary to think about it! Of course, now that Yelu Qi has been killed, Feng Yi feels that he has eliminated a great calamity! From the uncertainty at the beginning, I felt a little embarrassed and became at ease!

After walking for more than ten miles, it was getting dark and they stopped in front of an inn in a small town. Zhen Zhibing helped Zhao Zhijing walk in.

Feng Yi really couldn't understand Zhen Zhibing. People like Zhao Zhijing who dared to threaten him should be killed.

Now that he was injured, it was inexplicable that they were still taking care of him! After dinner, the three of them had to travel early the next morning, so they went to bed early.

Feng Yi has his own room, while Zhen and Zhao each have their own room.

No one knew how much time had passed. Feng Yi was sleeping soundly when suddenly, there was a slight sound outside his window. Then, a bamboo tube stretched out from the window, and a wisp of white smoke floated out.

After a long time, Feng Yi was unaware of anything and was still sleeping soundly.

The window opened slightly, and then a figure flashed in.

This person was dressed in a black nightgown, holding a shining scimitar in her hand. She moved lightly and agilely, and was quite courageous. She sneered at Feng Yi and said, "A self-righteous person like you will only make more people suffer if you live in this world!"

After she finished speaking, she didn't look at Feng Yi again and chopped off his head with a knife.

(End of this chapter)