"There are letters as evidence. You will know the authenticity when Master Ma or Master Qiu sees it." Yang Lian threw the letters prepared in advance to the visitor, and saw the letters appear out of thin air, and then slowly and very steadily float forward, as if an invisible hand delivered the letter to the visitor.

The person who came took a breath of air conditioning. Not to mention the Qi Zi of Quanzhen, even their ancestor Wang Chongyang might not have done this skill.

At this point, the authenticity of the faith is no longer important. What is important is the purpose of the person coming. If the person coming wants to be an enemy of the Quanzhen Sect, then the Quanzhen Sect will be miserable.

The people of Quanzhen Sect suddenly became irritated. Originally, this matter was very simple. Just send the letter to Ma Yu or Qiu Chuji. However, when foreign enemies invade, they will go over and cause trouble. If the seven sons of Quanzhen are confused and defeated by foreign enemies, it would be miserable.

Just as Quanzhen's disciple was hesitating whether to send this letter in, Yang Lian looked stern and listened.

"There are sounds of swords and weapons in your Chongyang Palace, and you are looking forward to it with high standards. Could it be that the Quanzhen Sect has invaded foreign enemies?" Yang Lian asked with a pretended righteous look.

Then, without waiting for Quanzhen's disciples to explain, Yang Lian said directly: "Although I am not from the Beggars' Sect, I am very familiar with Guo Jing, Guo Daxia, Huang Rong and Huang Female Hero, Hong Qigong of the Beggars' Sect. My nephew is also Guo Daxia's son-in-law. At this time, Quanzhen is in trouble. I cannot stand by and watch with public and private affairs, and let me help Quanzhen's Sect have a helping hand."

After Yang Lian finished speaking, he took Yang to the past without waiting for the Quanzhen disciple to react. The leader of the Quanzhen disciples instinctively wanted to stop him, but when he thought of Yang Lian's words and Yang Lian's unfathomable strength, he knew that he could not stop him.

What if what the other party said is true? Quanzhen’s disciples pin their hopes on the authenticity of what Yang Lian said.

Yang Lian did not advance quickly, but walked into the Chongyang Palace with Quanzhen's disciples. This instead made Quanzhen's disciples breathe a sigh of relief. If it were the enemy, they would have rushed in in one breath.

When Yang Lian, Yang Guo, Quanzhen disciples and others came to the hall and found that the seven sons of Quanzhen were fighting with one person, and there was a man dressed in a lama beside him. Yang Lian saw that this was Huo Du and his senior brother Dabar.

"Oh, Quanzhen Sect has indeed declined. He only has the name of the world's number one sect, but the world's number one strength. This is the way to die." Yang Lian sighed in his heart.

If Lao Wantong Zhou Botong could sit in the Chongyang Palace and pass on his martial arts, the Quanzhen Sect would naturally be true. Unfortunately, Lao Wantong Zhou Botong was a brainless person, mentally retarded and irresponsible person. Otherwise, for Gong, how could Quanzhen Sect fall to the point of being bullied by others?

In private, Yinggu would not have fallen to such a miserable level.

Zhou Botong was a pit, cheating Emperor Duan Zhixing of Southern Emperor, Yinggu, his son, and Quanzhen Sect. However, Zhou Botong was not ashamed of it, but rather proud. He was laughing and playing around every day, and he couldn't describe him in words.

The seven sons of Quanzhen obviously discovered Yang Lian and Yang Guo, but they are now busy fighting with Huo Du and have no time to distract themselves.

Seeing that the seven sons of Quanzhen could only use the Tiangang Beidou Formation to fight a protracted battle, Yang Lian shook his head, and then, without saying a word, Yang Lian raised his hand and shot a Yang point at Huo Du in an empty space.

Huo Du was shocked and just wanted to dodge, he found that he had been trapped by the Tiangang Beidou Formation in front, back, left and right, and above. If he dodged hard, the one waiting for Huo Du would be the sharp sword of the Qizi Quanzhen.

In desperation, Huo Du had to hold his steel fan upright in front of his chest to block his finger.

"One Yang Finger!" Quanzhen Qizi screamed in shock, then relaxed, knowing that Quanzhen Sect would not be defeated today.

The disciple of Quanzhen was stupid. Don’t you say that you have a good relationship with the Beggars’ Sect? How could you use the martial arts of Emperor Nan’s secret family?

The Quanzhen School was happy, but Huo Du was in trouble. Not only was the weapon in his hand poked a big hole, but he was also seriously injured. Dabar, who was watching the battle, immediately stepped forward with a vajra in his hand, forced the Qi Zi of Quanzhen to retreat, and protected Huo Du behind him.

"The dark sword hurts people, it's not a hero." Huo Du said angrily.

"I am not a hero, I am a Han man." After Yang Lian said that, he flipped his hand and a long spear appeared in his hand. Then his body turned into a ray of gray smoke and rushed towards Huodu and Dabar. The spear in his hand was like a dragon, stabbing at the two of them.

Dabar had no time to dodge, so he roared and crossed the demon-subduing pestle in his hand, blocking it in front of him, intending to block Yang Lian's shot.

Yang Lian smiled lightly and activated the innate true energy to cover the tip of the spear. A ball of inch light suddenly appeared above the spear. With the blessing of the innate true energy, the spear easily pierced the demon-subduing pestle, and then pierced Dabar and Huo, piercing them into a gourd string.

Yang Lian held a gun in one hand and gently raised the two of them. He flipped his empty hands and a steel sword appeared in his hand. With a wave of the sword in his hand, Dabar and Huo Du's heads soared into the sky.

All the disciples of Quanzhen Sect, from the seven sons of Quanzhen to the third and fourth generations, were shocked by Yang Lian's actions, and only Yang Guo was unmoved.

Yang Guo knows Yang Lian too well, if he doesn't move, he will kill him if he moves. The so-called morality of the world is bullshit, and living is the first priority. Only dead opponents are good opponents.

"You... why did you kill them?" Qiu Chuji, who was the hottest among the seven Quanzhen sons, asked.

"Is there anything wrong with killing them? Here are the Han people, they are Mongolian people, and the Han and Mongolian people are not in harmony, and the Wang Ye is not in a vain. Every Han people and every Song people have the responsibility and obligation to resist foreign aggression. This Taoist priest, do you mean that you only allow them to kill our Song people, and you do not allow our Song people to kill them?"

"This Taoist priest, your surname is very good. Do you mean by yourself or Quanzhen Sect?" After Yang Lian said that, he shook his spear and shook off the bodies of Dabar and Huo Du, pointed the spear and pointed directly at Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji was immediately scolded by Yang Lian and speechless.

However, Yang Guo laughed silently, but it still had a familiar taste. No matter what he did, he first put himself on the commanding heights, and then threw the blame at the other party. No matter how high the moral integrity of the world is, it is not as high as the nation.

Taking advantage of Yang Lian's angrily shouting at Qiu Chuji, Quanzhen disciple who had just stopped Yang Lian handed Yang Lian's origin and the letter to Ma Yu. Ma Yu quickly finished reading the letter and handed the letter to Qiu Chuji.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Yang Daxia, you misunderstood. Junior Brother Qiu didn't mean that." Ma Yu quickly said with a smile on his face.

"What does this mean?" Yang Lian still held a spear in his hand, as if he was fighting with disagreement.

Ma Yu was speechless because this topic could not be answered, so he could not say it. According to the morality of the world, the other party came from afar and treated each other with courtesy. Even if he won, he had to let the other party leave generously. In order to be lighter, he would say that he would let the tiger go back to the mountain, and in the most serious, he would say that he would be a traitor.

However, it is not reasonable to kill someone when you come up, but from the perspective of national justice and the feud between Han and Mongolia, it is correct. You can't just let others kill you, but you can't kill you, right?

"Okay, this matter is to give Master Ma a face. Let's talk about the serious matter first." Yang Lian said straight to the point.

"It's really wonderful! Let your side take the lead first, let your side take the commanding heights, and then let them take it lightly, so that the other side will be grateful to yourself if they have any suffering. In this way, the other side will fall into the rhythm of their own side, and in the subsequent negotiations, the side will naturally take the initiative." Yang Guo said that he learned it.

"I wonder what happened to Yang Daxia was entrusted by the Seventh Duke and the Huang Gang Master?" Ma Yu had no choice but to ask.
Chapter completed!