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Chapter 20 Insight into People's Heart Wei Ziqing

Wei Ziqing stood aside coldly, without saying a word.

From now on, the Quanzhen sect may not gain much reputation in the martial arts world.

It's just that Wei Ziqing knew it too, and that's all.

Now that Yang Guo has appeared, why should he say anything more?
Based on Yang Guo's dissatisfaction with Quanzhen Sect, he will naturally speak out and explain clearly what needs to be said and explained!

"Daozhang Sun, Daozhang Hao, what Guoer said is true, you really..." Guo Jing's face became a little ugly, since he never thought that the Quanzhen Sect would do such a thing.

Is this all true, has it really gone bad?
Hao Datong and Sun Buer's expressions became very unsightly, especially Sun Buer, who was slapped first, and now Yang Guo exposed Quanzhen scandal on the spot, how can he look good?

He was about to quibble right away, but was stopped by Hao Datong.

"Guo Daxia, this matter is my Quanzhen Sect's fault, I am Quanzhen Sect, I am ashamed..." Hao Datong sighed.

However, before the words were finished, a burst of wild laughter suddenly came over. The sound was like thunder on a sunny day, resounding through the sky, making the ears of many people in the rivers and lakes present faintly ache!
"Today's martial arts feast, Guo Daxia, Huang Gangzhu, did not invite the national teacher, how can you look down on the national teacher?"

The crowd slowly made way for a passage, and a man dressed as a monk with a bright gaze came out.

This man is tall, but thin, with a slightly sunken top door, and he is even more vigorous when walking. He is obviously a strong man who has practiced Tantric martial arts to an extremely high level!
And beside this monk, it was Huo Dou and Daerba who had challenged Chongyang Quanzhen. As for this monk...

Wei Ziqing's eyes flickered for a while, he who is familiar with the original work, how can he really not know who this person is!
"I don't know who you are?" Guo Jing saw at a glance that the martial arts of this Jinlun national teacher was no less than his own, and he was definitely a peak powerhouse.

Then, under Huang Rong's reminder, seeing this Jinlun Guoshi's eyes showed a trace of vigilance, just as Huang Rong said, those who come are not kind, and those who are kind will not come!
Jinlun Guoshi didn't speak, just put his hands on his back, and looked at the many people from all walks of life indifferently, but Huo Dou jumped out and said: "Guo Daxia, my master is the ancient Mongolian country, protector, Jinlun Guoshi!"

"Mongolian?" Hearing Huo Du's words, Sun Buer, who was originally ashamed because Wei Ziqing was blushing, suddenly changed his face, as if he had forgotten what he was humiliated just now, and said coldly, "Today is me. What are you Mongols doing here at the Heroes Conference in the Central Plains Wulin? Why don’t you get out of here?”

"Oh? Martial arts have never divided the Central Plains outside the region. Why can't I wait for Mongolia to participate? What's more, isn't today's martial arts conference to choose the leader? Then my master is also a martial artist, why can't you come? Your Central Plains martial arts is this Can't you stand the challenge?"

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Wei Ziqing clasped his hands, and when the Jinlun Guoshi and others appeared, he stepped aside on his own. He didn't want to pay attention to these things, because this was not his purpose.

Today, he just wanted to see that person again.

But despite this, he still observed everything in the field, just like in the original book, facing the shamelessness of Huo Dou and others, Guo Jing and others had no choice but to let Huo Dou replace Jinlun Guoshi on the stage. Two victories in the next three rounds, the winner is the agreement of the martial arts leader!
It was still Zhu Ziliu who appeared on the stage, with the Fang Xuanling Monument in his hand, and the brilliant brushwork. Although Huo Dou was strong, but facing Zhu Ziliu, who was also first-class, he fell below everywhere.

Many martial arts people watched this scene, and couldn't help but let out a lot of anger. Even Guo Jing and the others breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that Zhu Ziliu would definitely win!

Looking at this group of many martial arts professionals who are sure to win, Wei Ziqing couldn't help showing a sneer on his face.

This group of people probably took it for granted. If Huo Dou and the others were not sure, they would really come to this great victory pass. At the martial arts conference, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

What's more, they don't understand Huo Dou too much!
"Hey, what are you laughing at? Do you think this Zhu Ziliu will lose?" Wei Ziqing's sneer was seen by Lu Wushuang, and he couldn't help asking. As for Yang Guo, Cheng Ying also looked at him curiously. Wei Ziqing.

Lu Wushuang's voice is not loud, but it is also very clear. In addition to the conflict between Wei Ziqing and the Quanzhen Sect just now, it has become very existential. Now, when Lu Wushuang asks, it immediately attracts many people Attention!
"Will you lose? Don't really think that the heroes of this world are fools. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this hero Zhu is about to win, but you stand up to destroy my prestige in the Central Plains martial arts. What is your intention?" Sun Buer looked at Wei Wei with a sneer. Ziqing.

The hotness on her face reminded herself of the humiliation she had just received. Now that she had the opportunity to lose face to Wei Ziqing, how could she not seize the opportunity?

"Junior Sister!" Hao Datong pulled Sun Buer down, looking at Wei Ziqing with disgust, but the two of them had been humiliated by Wei Ziqing just now, Hao Datong really didn't want to show embarrassment.

snort!
Wei Ziqing snorted coldly, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, wishing he could continue to slap this grandson Buer.

It's just that he is a person from the Central Plains after all, even if he is just a passer-by in this world of divine sculptures, he still has to be suppressed in the face of national justice.

He glanced at Sun Buer coldly, then said lightly to Lu Wushuang, Yang Guo and others: "People's hearts are sinister, remember this sentence is right, in this world, there are not all kind-hearted people like you, hypocrisy There are many shameless people!"

"You..." Sun Buer's face was furious. In her eyes, Wei Ziqing's words were obviously saying that he was waiting for others. How could he not be angry?
Just feeling the tingling pain on the back of her hand, and looking at the bloody sword wound, she felt lingering fear and dissatisfaction, but she knew that she could do the same!
"You mean, Huo Dou..." Yang Guo looked at Wei Ziqing suspiciously.

"Keep watching!" Wei Ziqing said indifferently, and simply closed his eyes and stopped talking. In his eyes, this fight was really boring!
"Damn it, despicable, even using a hidden weapon!"

"Huo Dou, you are shameless!"

Not long after Wei Ziqing closed his eyes, there was a burst of passionate curses from the crowd, but it was Huo Dou who actually used a hidden weapon to wound him and Zhu Ziliu, losing his fighting power!

But soon, the burst of cursing stopped abruptly, and in the entire arena, apart from Huo Dou's wild and triumphant laughter, there were no voices from the Central Plains martial artists.

Wei Ziqing, who was leaning slightly under the pillar with his eyes closed, felt that the silence was strange. When he opened his eyes, he found countless pairs of eyes staring at him quietly, with a shocked expression on his face.

Especially Huang Rong's eyes were full of curiosity.

How could this Wei Ziqing, who committed treason and murdered his teacher, know that Huo Dou would do such a despicable and shameless thing?

This Wei Ziqing, can really see into people's hearts?

On the contrary, Sun Buer's face flushed even more.

She said just now that Wei Ziqing was trying to figure it out, but now that Zhu Ziliu was really injured by Huo Dou's despicable means as he said, she was immediately ashamed, but she hated Wei Ziqing even more in her heart .

Wei Ziqing was slightly taken aback, not understanding why this group of people looked at him like this, but when he saw the injured Zhu Ziliu, he suddenly understood.

He smiled slightly, but closed his eyes again, ignoring the weird eyes of everyone.

　Brothers, let's work hard, 4 characters, and the collection has exceeded [-], but the recommendation tickets are a little less, so we have to work hard! ! ! ! ! !
　　


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