Yin Zhiping replied, "The Jin and the Great Song are now enemies, how can we, the people of the Great Song, accept the title of the Jin? Please return, when we meet again on the battlefield, we will meet again. "These words were said very happily, many of the Taoists in the hall cheered loudly.
Chongyang Palace's reaction was within Song QingShu's expectations. The reason why he gave them time to discuss was because he wanted to stall for time for the guards to come up the mountain. The second reason was because he wanted to see if there would be internal strife like in the original work. If that happened, he would save himself a lot of trouble.
It was a pity that the current situation did not seem to be developing in an ideal way, it seemed that he had underestimated Zhao Zhijing, only he had the ability to overturn the seas and rivers, once he died, Chongyang Palace became a solid block.
However, Song QingShu did not regret killing Zhao Zhijing for Xiao Longnu back then. After all, he could make a beauty smile. It was just Zhao Zhijing, so killing him was not a big deal.
"Taoist's words are wrong, Chongyang Palace is now within the borders of the Jin, of course you are the people of the Jin, how can you be the people of the Great Song?" Pucha Qiu Cao stepped forward and said.
Yin Zhiping replied lightly, "Guan Gong's heart is in the Jin camp, though we dare not compare ourselves to Guan Gong, we still have this bit of ambition." As if to support his words, the surrounding Taoists all raised their swords and surrounded Pucha Qiu Cao and the others.
Song Qingshu listened and nodded his head, this Yin Zhiping was quite a character, actually in the original book, other than his unforgivable crime of sullying Xiao Long Nu, he was a top character in all other aspects. In this world, because of the butterfly effect, Yin Zhiping was instigated by Zhao Zhijing to drug Xiao Long Nu, but he did not succeed, so Song Qingshu saw him in a much better light.
Pucha Qiu Cao's blade was in front of him, but he showed no fear, he laughed coldly and said, "You all acted rashly today, you don't know what's good for you, the great foundation of the Quanzhen sect will be destroyed, what a pity, what a pity."
Yin Zhiping said, "The mountains and rivers of the Divine Prefecture are already in ruins, what can we, a mere sect, do? If Miss doesn't leave quickly and someone is rude, I might not be able to restrain them. "
Qiu Qianren had long lost his patience and suddenly interrupted coldly, "How rude? This old man wants to see!"
He had been relying on Song Qingshu for so long, but he had not made any progress. His sense of crisis was getting stronger and stronger. Last time, he finally had a chance to capture the assassin who had escaped, but who knew that the assassin would be Yang Miaozhen, who was invincible in the martial arts world in the Central Plains with her Pear Blossom Spear. Not only did he not manage to capture the assassin, but he was also nearly captured by the people who were lying in ambush, causing him to lose face. There was no way he would let go of such a good chance to render a meritorious service this time.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his long arm and attacked Yin Zhiping. He had already seen clearly that Yin Zhiping was the core of the Quanzhen Sect. As long as he captured him, the Quanzhen Sect would have half of their control.
Yin Zhiping was surrounded by Qiu Chuji's fellow disciples. Seeing this, Wang Zhitan and Qi Zhicheng hurriedly raised their swords.
Qiu Qianren sneered, grabbed left and right, snatched the swords from Wang Zhitan's and Song Defang's hands, and with a 'shua' sound, the sword in his right hand stabbed towards Li Zhichang. Li Zhichang raised his sword to block, but felt his arm go slightly numb. He quickly circulated his internal energy to resist, and with a 'clang' sound, the sword in his hand broke into two.
Qiu Qianren snatched the sword, shook it, and was extremely fast. It only took a moment, and then with a wave of his sleeve, both palms struck out, knocking away the swords of the four senior Quanzhen disciples who came to help.
With three moves, he defeated seven of the Quanzhen Sect's masters. The hundreds of Taoists in the hall were all aghast. They could not tell that this ordinary old man's martial arts were so high.
But at this time, Yin Zhiping had already raised his sword to attack. This move, "The Great River Flows East", was one of the most powerful moves in Quanzhen swordplay. The blade cut through the air, making a 'chi chi' sound, and headed straight for Qiu Qianren's chest.
Qiu Qianren's eyebrows twitched, and the sword in his left hand met it. When the swords met, the two swords immediately broke into four pieces. In the blink of an eye, Qiu Qianren had defeated seven of the Quanzhen Sect's masters, and the movement of his internal energy was difficult to avoid. But Yin Zhiping's timing was very good, and so they were evenly matched.
Qiu Qianren was slightly startled, and couldn't help but praise, "Qiu Chuji has found a good disciple!"
He wanted to go forward again, but Li Zhichang and Wang Zhitan had already exchanged swords from their companions, and called the other five senior disciples to form the "Big Dipper Formation", and immediately surrounded him. Although Qiu Qianren's martial arts were strong, once this formation was activated, its power was extraordinary. Moreover, the seven senior disciples' internal energy was not comparable to the fourth or fifth generation disciples on the mountainside, so naturally it would not be easy for Qiu Qianren to occupy the position of the "Big Dipper Star". He saw the formation change, and the seven Quanzhen Taoists weaved left and right, and couldn't help but be confused.
Pu Cha and Qiu Cao had already retreated to a corner of the hall. Seeing that the situation was not right, without waiting for Song Qingshu's consent, he quickly took out a horn and blew it. Two Taoists rushed forward, wanting to snatch the horn, but Song Qingshu waved his hand and casually blocked them. The sound of the horn was quickly heard.
Yin Zhiping knew that he was calling for reinforcements, and couldn't help but be roused. He called out, "Brother Yu Daoxian, Brother Wang Zhijin, take three other brothers and quickly go to the Jade Void Cave at the back of the mountain to help Brother Sun guard it, to prevent outside enemies from disturbing the five masters' meditation. Brother Chen Zhiyi, take six people to guard the front of the mountain; Brother Fang Zhiqi, take six people to the left mountain; Brother Liu Daoning, take six people to the right mountain. "
The ones guarding the front, back, left, and right were Qiu Chuji's disciples. Yu Daoxian, who was guarding the Jade Void Cave, was a disciple of Liu Chuxuan, and Wang Zhijin was a disciple of Hao Datong. Liu Chuxuan and Hao Datong were both meditating in the Jade Void Cave, and Yu Daoxian and Wang Zhijin's martial arts were high, and they were upright people. Even if they had ulterior motives, they would not harm their masters.
In a short while, Yin Zhiping had arranged everything in an orderly manner, and all the important places were guarded. Moreover, they were able to coordinate with each other, and even if a large number of troops came, it would be difficult to attack in a short time. The disciples saw that his eyes were like lightning, and that he was calm in giving orders. There was a sense of dignity in his orders, and no one dared to disobey him, and they all accepted their orders and left.
Song Qingshu didn't mind and laughed, and let Yin Zhiping do as he pleased. Anyways, along the way up the mountain, they had already destroyed the defenses, and the dozens of bodyguards that accompanied them were guarding the mountain, how could it be easy for the Chongyang Palace Taoists to take them back? The three thousand troops would be able to attack the mountain in no time.
But he didn't want to destroy the people, if he could settle everything before the Jin army arrived, that would be the best.
With a casual movement, everyone in the hall felt their vision blur, and Song Qingshu was already standing by Yin Zhiping's side. Yin Zhiping turned pale with fright, and just as he was about to draw his sword to protect himself, his opponent's hand pressed down on his shoulder, and he couldn't summon any chi.
"Quanzhen Sect's people, listen up, if you don't put down your weapons, your sect leader will immediately lose his life." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.
Suddenly, he heard a woman's cold voice say, "Wait, you're not allowed to attack, let me kill this person!"
Today, he went to a forum to search for the book's comments, and saw that a certain pirated reader was coldly scolding the book, and at the same time telling others not to read the book, and immediately felt a bit stifled.
It's normal for some readers not to like the book, after all, everyone has different tastes. But the public has hundreds of thousands of words, and it's enough to judge whether or not they like it, and if they don't like it, they can just give up.
If it's an original reader, if they have any opinions about the book, I will humbly accept them, and try to correct them. But some people read pirated copies, and then go around slandering the book, isn't that a bit too much?
They say, "My RMB is only used to support the author I like." If you don't like the book, no one is forcing you to read it. You've already read millions of words, and when you're accused of reading pirated copies, you say you don't like it at all, and even look down on those who read the original?
Since I've already said this, there are some things that I can't not say. This book has been written for more than two years, and old readers should know that besides last month, I haven't asked for monthly votes, and I haven't said anything about the original or pirated copies. I've always adhered to the principle of those who have the money to support the book, and those who don't have the money to support the book.
But how many people know the bitterness of this period? From the beginning of the book's publication in June 2014, the royalties for June were 138; July, 1068; August, 544; September, 654; October, 132; November, 198. After that, the royalties averaged around 500 each month. It wasn't until April of this year that the entire internet started cracking down on piracy, and Vertical's traffic increased. Only then did the results of my book slowly improve. I received a very good recommendation in the past two months, and the results of my book rose again.
Originally, writing books was just a hobby, and the investment and returns were not proportional, so I didn't really care. Until one day, when I was chatting with a reader of this book, he complained that I was updating too slowly, and went to Qidian to write a novel with a similar theme. The traffic at the starting point was much higher than Vertical's, and his royalties were more than 20 times mine. At that time, to be honest, it was quite a blow to me.
But the only thing I could do was to persevere and share the world in my heart with the readers.
Until recently, I've seen a lot of nasty posts. In the comments section of a certain channel, my family and I have been cursed to death countless times. Some time ago, there was even someone who came to Vertical's comments section to scold us.
I feel that I can't stay silent anymore!
I don't care about those who read pirated copies, but please don't scold me while reading pirated copies, and don't insult the author's family.
There are also many readers who have spent money to read the 'original' version. Regrettably, I have to say that apart from subscribing to Vertical and Horizontal, the author doesn't receive a single cent of the money you spend. So, if you're willing to support the author, it's better to come to Vertical and Horizontal, or download Vertical and Horizontal's webpage. You can find the book there.
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