Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 42 Another story

"Who is the mastermind behind your conspiracy?" After getting an expected answer, Qiu Chuji continued to ask.

There was an obvious struggle on the face of Wu Yan, the Jin spy. It was obvious that he was very resistant to answering this question in his subjective consciousness.

Qiu Chuji could only manually cut off several of his meridians, causing his brain to suffer from oxygen deprivation.

Then ask the question again.

"It was the commander-in-chief who issued the order, but the one who actually carried it out was Chizhan Hexi, the leader of the Dog Army."

"What are your plans for the future?"

"We will promote the Huashan Sword Contest and let Ouyang Feng from the White Camel Mountain in the Western Region become the best in the world. Then he will become the leader of the martial arts world and lead the Central Plains martial arts world. When we go south, there will be less resistance from the martial arts world. At the critical moment, we can also use people from the martial arts world to assassinate Song generals and disrupt the morale of the Song army."

"Who will respond to Ouyang Feng's request to form an alliance and become the leader of the martial arts world?"

Qiu Chuji asked the key question again. It does not mean that one can become the leader of the martial arts world if one is the best in the world in martial arts. Rather, one must have enough power to dominate the martial arts world as a backing, and have extraordinary martial arts power, to have the possibility of ascending to the throne of the leader of the martial arts world.

"Shaolin Temple, Iron Palm Clan, White Horse League, Great River Clan, Yellow River Clan, and Beggar Clan's Pure Clothes Faction will all respond. We have people from north to south."

Qiu Chuji was also shocked when he heard this.

This basically means that the world is almost clean.

There are many sects in the martial arts world, but there are only a few that have many disciples and ears and eyes all over the country. There are not many monks in the gate of Shaolin Temple, but their lay disciples are everywhere. There are martial arts halls and escort agencies related to Shaolin Temple everywhere. The Iron Palm Gang is in charge of the green forests in the Jingxiang area, the White Horse League is in the horse trading business, the Dajiang Gang and the Yellow River Gang are both in the water business, and have always made a lot of money, have a wide network of contacts, and have many subordinates. There is no need to say much about the Beggars' Gang, it is the largest gang in the world.

Having secretly bribed so many martial arts sects with wide influence, it would be a natural thing for Ouyang Feng to become the leader of the martial arts world as long as he wins the championship at Huashan.

What's funny is that the Jin people had already set up a trap and were just waiting to make their move, while the Song court, which was isolated in a corner, sent spies over, but they were only looking for the method of longevity that might be recorded in the Nine Yin Scriptures, and the Golden Swallow, who had hurt the reputation of the royal family.

At this time, Qiu Chuji also understood how dangerous it was for his master to become the number one in the world and take away the Nine Yin Scriptures under such circumstances. It was like pulling a tooth from a tiger's mouth, and it shattered the Jin people's twenty-year plan in the martial arts world.

Of course, this may not be the credit of Wang Chongyang alone. At least Duan Zhixing and Hong Qi would definitely not agree to it and they had a tacit understanding with Wang Chongyang.

Afterwards, Qiu Chuji asked about the specific contact methods between the Dog Army, as well as the collusion methods and specific contact persons between them and the major gangs.

Some of them Wu Yan knew, and some of them he didn't know.

After asking the questions, Qiu Chuji did not hold back and directly pressed his fatal point, completely cutting off his life force and giving him a quick death.

"Do you still want to go up the mountain?" Qiu Chuji asked Jin Yanzi.

Jin Yanzi blinked and tears continued to flow.

"Sorry, I forgot to press your acupoint." Qiu Chuji swung the scabbard and hit the acupoint, allowing Jin Yanzi to regain her ability to move.

Jin Yanzi, whose acupoints had been untied, pounced forward, took out a dagger, and stabbed Wu Yan's body several times, until his chest was pierced through. Only then did she stop.

“I want to go up the mountain!”

"I won't let them get their wish. If they publish the Nine Yin Scriptures, I will say that what they published is fake, and then I will jump off the top of Mount Hua with the real Nine Yin Scriptures. I would never let them get their wish even if I die." Jin Yanzi wiped the snot and tears from her face and said gritting her teeth.

Qiu Chuji shook his head: "If you do this, you will lose your life and nothing will change."

The Jin people set up traps and conspiracies, and when everyone's emotions were mobilized, Jin Yanzi's life or death was no longer important.

Public opinion and the right to speak were also in the hands of the Jin people. Who would believe that Jin Yanzi disappeared from the world with the Nine Yin Scriptures?

People would only think that she was hiding herself, preparing to keep all the Nine Yin Scriptures to herself.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"Find someone to become the best in the world, and then take away the 'real' Nine Yin Scriptures openly, so that everyone will covet it but dare not offend." Qiu Chuji copied the answer.

This is how Wang Chongyang handled it. As long as he was alive, no one would dare to covet the Nine Yin Scriptures, and naturally the turmoil would have stopped.

Wang Chongyang did not pass on the Nine Yin Scriptures to his disciples because he knew that he had not much time left and had no choice but to do so.

Otherwise, the entire Quanzhen Sect will fall into the trap of self-proof.

You said that you have handed over the entire content of the Nine Yin Scriptures, but outsiders don't believe you. In the end, not only will the Quanzhen Church be swallowed up by the greed of people in the martial arts world, but the suppressed martial arts turmoil will also be stirred up again.

"Who will take the first place in the world?"

"You have also seen Ouyang Feng's strength. With Jin Ting's support, who can be his opponent on Mount Huashan?" Jin Yanzi asked.

Qiu Chuji stood with his sword and coughed twice.

"you?"

"Little Taoist priest, don't laugh!" Jin Yanzi forced a smile, but her tears were not dry yet, which made her look even more ridiculous.

"Didn't I say it? I neither lost nor won when I fought with Ouyang Feng last time, but next time, I will definitely win." Qiu Chuji said confidently.

After learning the Guiyuan secret book, the improvement of martial arts skills is secondary. The key point is that Qiu Chuji can stand at a higher level, overlooking all kinds of martial arts in the world, and thus cooperate with the Emperor's Qi-Watching Technique to accurately grasp the flaws and launch vital strikes.

His current skills may still be a little behind Ouyang Feng, but with his various magical skills, he should be even stronger.

"Can you ask Grandmaster Wang to come to Huashan?"

"I almost forgot that your junior brother named Hao Datong should have informed Grandmaster Wang." Jin Yanzi said, and seemed to be relieved. She relaxed a little, then stared at the snowy forest in the distance in a trance and fell silent.

They dug a snow pit to temporarily cover Wu Yan's body, and then the two of them walked up the mountain along the northern foot of Mount Hua.

Mount Huashan is extremely steep, and it is now the coldest time of the year, making climbing the mountain even more difficult.

Fortunately, both of them were good at martial arts, so although it was a bit difficult to go up the mountain, it was not impossible to move forward.

But as she walked, Jin Yanzi suddenly slowed down her pace, and looked around from time to time, as if she was reminiscing or had something to say.

"Do you want to hear another story of mine?" Jin Yanzi let out a long breath of hot air and asked Qiu Chuji.

"In no mood!"

"I am the daughter of a hunter at the foot of Mount Hua. My father is the best hunter and herbalist in the area within dozens of miles. His hunting bow can easily shoot a wild boar's eye from a hundred steps away."

"When I was twelve years old, Wanyan Xian came to the foot of Huashan Mountain for hunting. Seeing my father's extraordinary archery skills, he wanted to compete with him."

"They used me to threaten my father. They wouldn't let him win, but they also wouldn't let him lose. If he lost, my fingers or ears would be cut off, but if he won, my fingers or ears would be cut off." Jin Yanzi said this, her body trembling slightly.

"How many fingers did your father have left?" Qiu Chuji asked.

"Four, two in each hand."

"Then you should hate the Jin people very much!"

"Yes! I hate it so much!"

"That's good! If there's a chance, let's kill the Jin people together!" This was the only way Qiu Chuji could comfort her.

(End of this chapter)