Chapter 401: Fragmented (twenty) differentiation
Lu You's feet were robbed of, and for no reason he became a person with a cold heart and a hard heart that did not care about the lives of his brothers. How could he not anger him?
The Beggars' Sect has always been benevolence and righteousness, and it is strictly forbidden to slap each other. What's more, after Huang Rong became the leader, the gang has been harmonious, and all developments are booming, and it will be better and better every day. But at this time, this false charge is deducted. If it is transmitted back to the Beggars' Sect by some people with ulterior motives in the field, even if it is just a rumor, it will greatly damage Lu Youjiao's reputation. It will spread to ten thousand times. It is impossible to say that in the future, he will start to be criticized, which may affect his future status in the gang. Therefore, Lu Youjiao was very angry when he heard this and was about to attack on the spot. At this moment, Zhao Zhijing, who had been standing silently, suddenly said, "Elder Lu is a little restless. This is not the place for you to take action in the Chongyang Palace!"
Lu Youjiao didn't expect that he was so flirted because he helped the people of Quanzhen Sect. When he turned around, someone in Quanzhen Sect would say this. When he glanced at him, he saw that it was Zhao Zhijing's words, and immediately cursed: "It turned out to be you, a bastard. When the Mongolian Tartars came to enfeoff your Quanzhen Sect, Taoist Wang, Taoist Li and others refused righteously and did not leave any face for the Mongolians. After hearing this, the old beggar felt very happy. At that time, he specially called a group of brothers to drink wine for three days. But what about you? You, a dog, not only wanted to accept the bullshit, but also wanted to immediately carry the Tartars to heaven and shake their tails and lick their boots. Chongyang Zhenren was a chivalrous man and fought with the Jin thieves to the death. How could such a hero give birth to a scum like you?"
Zhao Zhijing was scolded by Lu Youjiao, and his heart was angry. Just as he was about to curse back, he heard Li Zhichang say: "I would like to extinguish the anger for a while, please sit down for a while. We are all for fighting the Tartars, so there is no need to hurt the harmony just for a few words."
Although Lu Youjiao was still very angry, he was a man who knew the righteousness. When he saw the steps, he wanted to go downstairs and expose the matter first, and then talk about it after he drove away the Tartars. Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhijing still said unyieldingly: "Senior Brother Li, you don't have to smooth things over. Since everyone is here today, let's explain it clearly."
Li Zhichang frowned and asked, "What are you going to say?"
Zhao Zhijing said: "When the Mongolian angel came to the imperial decree, and you and Senior Brother Wang firmly advocated not to accept it, I said that if this is the case, it would inevitably lead to a catastrophe. The words were still in my ears, but no one would listen. Then today's battle was actually expected. But through today's affairs, if the two senior brothers could not be taught to understand, the disaster of the destruction of the Quanzhen Sect would be really close to us."
Upon hearing this, Wang Zhitan shouted suddenly: "What did you say?"
Zhao Zhijing sneered and said, "What did I say, don't you know in your heart? Brother Wang, do you think your disciple died unjustly? But I want to tell you that his death was not unjust at all, because he was the one who was the master who killed him!"
Wang Zhitan suddenly shook his whole body, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he began to say incoherently: "You are talking nonsense, I didn't kill him, I didn't!"
Zhao Zhijing was pressing each other and said step by step: "You don't have it? Hehe, Senior Brother Wang, our Quanzhen Sect has been in peace since the founding of the ancestors. Whether with friends in the court or in the world, we have always been in peace. Moreover, Master Qiu went to the grassland in person and was regarded as a guest of honor by Genghis Khan. He was very courteous. How powerful was the Quanzhen Sect at that time? Do you still remember it?"
"But now? Mongolia wants to enfeoff the title of this sect. This is a great honor. It is just because Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Li insisted on their own, angering the Mongolians, which has caused today's wars and put the sect in a state of no return."
When Lu Youjiao heard this, the anger in his heart was hard to contain, and he immediately cursed: "Zhao Zhijing, you traitor! Stop talking!"
This angry shout shook the tile house. Everyone sitting in the hall felt a buzzing sound in their ears. Before they could come back to their senses, they heard Zhao Zhijing say, "Lu Youjiao, I was about to say to you. Today, outside the Xishan Gate, there are four or five hundred people in your Beggars' Sect. Later, I transferred two hundred Quanzhen disciples to help defend. Because the west side of the mountain gate is very important, there is no way to avoid any mistakes. But why did you get confused by a group of only one or two hundred people in less than a quarter of an hour.
The ancient team broke through? If it weren't for the loss of your Beggars' Sect, how could other places retreat so quickly? Moreover, if all this is because of your heavy losses and unsustainable, then it would be understandable. But what is the fact? All the two hundred disciples of our Quanzhen Sect died, but your Beggars' Sect lost less than 100 people in this battle, right? It's just that such a small loss has lost such an important place. Lu Youjiao, what else can you say?"
When Lu Youjiao heard this, he was a little speechless for a moment. This time, he brought no more than a thousand disciples of the Beggars' Sect in total. At that time, for the sake of the Beggars' Sect, he was indeed working but not working hard like other gangs. Before all the two hundred Quanzhen disciples died in battle, their Beggars' Sect was indeed trying their best to kill the enemy, but after that, Lu Youjiao saw that Quanzhen's disciples were facing each other, and the loss of the Beggars' Sect's disciples gradually increased, and he retreated. This relaxed, A Shu immediately grabbed the fighter's fighter and concentrated his troops to break through, which led to a collapse on the whole line. Now, when he heard Zhao Zhijing mention this matter, he was taken away by someone, but he wanted to argue but had no way to say it, and his face was red.
Everyone was silent for a moment when they saw Lu Youjiao's situation. In fact, today's battle has exposed all the problems very clearly. Before the war started, the heads of these gangs were all talking about the sensible words, which really moved Wang Zhitan and others, but when the war was about to start with real swords and guns, their little thoughts were revealed. And what was most speechless was that they all thought that only they had this little thought, while others were all in their hearts and minds.
Those who came to help Quanzhen Sect get out of trouble have already made plans to take advantage of the situation. But when they came to the end, everyone became the fishermen. Except for Quanzhen Sect, no one was willing to be the one who was messing around. Isn’t this awkward? So at this time, everyone saw that Lu Youjia was in this dilemma and was afraid of causing trouble, so of course they did not dare to express support. After all, they were the ones who were in the wrong hands, and no matter how traitor Zhao Zhijing was, it was just an internal matter of Quanzhen Sect.
Seeing that no one was talking in the hall for a while, Zhao Zhijing was in power and refused to let go, and then said, "Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Li, you all understand the current situation. As for the leaders and gang leaders who are sitting, I would like to advise you that although my Quanzhen Sect is facing a great disaster, if I am Zhao Zhijing for one day, I will never allow me to be a fish and a knife for the sake of the knife, and I will not allow anyone to take the opportunity to covet the century-old foundation of my Quanzhen Sect. All of this is what you say, please do it yourself."
As soon as this statement came out, a needle could be heard in the hall. Although Wang Zhitan was ruthlessly uttered by Zhao Zhijing just now, he had no time to pay attention to the major issues related to life and death. In the current situation, he and Li Zhichang and other pro-war factions were very clear in their hearts, knowing that these people in front of them were not only unreliable, but could even cause fire and cause greater trouble. The Quanzhen Sect is now a troublesome, but it can no longer withstand any trouble. This problem hovered in the hearts of all Quanzhen disciples, and was so sad that everyone was in danger.
Seeing that the time was finally ripe, Zhao Zhijing slowed down and slowly said to Wang Zhitan: "Senior Brother Wang, for the sake of this, I can only talk to the Mongolians. The century-long foundation of Quanzhen Sect is only in your mind. If you are stubborn, how can you live to live to be worthy of the brothers who died because of you? How can you deserve the Chongyang ancestors who started our sect?"
Chapter completed!