Chapter 343 Only Two Moves Required
Wu San Tong's words were unreasonable. Everyone had made it very clear what was right and wrong, but he still kept on making a fuss.

This is clearly your son's fault, but you refuse to admit it and instead want to lecture me. What do you think of my Quanzhen Sect? And what do you think of me, Yin Zhiping?
Yin Zhiping has been practicing Taoism for many years, and his personality has become very calm and peaceful, but he did not have a very good temper when he was young.

When he first started out in the martial arts world, he was ordered to deliver a letter to the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan and Guo Jing in Mongolia, but he wanted to teach Guo Jing a lesson right from the start.

Although he is calm and peaceful now, that is when no one provokes him. Now that Wu San Tong is insulting him in person, his youthful spirit is suddenly aroused.

Yin Zhiping dodged Wu Santong's One Finger Zen, drew out his sword with a clang, and said loudly, "Master Wu, if you continue to pester me, don't blame me for being rude."

Wu Santong sneered and said, "Who asked you to be polite? If I don't teach you a lesson today, I will never be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

Yin Zhiping nodded, and there was nothing more to say.

At this time, Wu Santong pointed his finger at several major acupoints on Yin Zhiping's body. Yin Zhiping was not in a hurry. He pinched the sword formula with his left hand, stepped forward with his left foot, and used a move of "Dingyang Needle" to stab upward diagonally. This was the authentic Quanzhen sword technique.

This move is perfect in spirit and energy; the strength, skill, form and power are all just right. It may seem ordinary, but to practice it to such perfection without any flaw, a person with less talent may not be able to do it even after a lifetime of hard work.

Guo Jing was also surprised to see Yin Zhiping perform the "Dingyang Needle" so dignified and powerful, and thought that Brother Yin's kung fu had not fallen behind over the years.

Seeing that Yin Zhiping's sword was so dangerous, Wu Santong could only withdraw one finger and was about to attack again.

But Yin Zhiping stabbed at him again with his sword, and this time it was also just right. Wu Santong didn't dare to take it and could only jump back.

However, Yin Zhiping followed him like a shadow and stabbed at him with another sword, but Wu Santong was unable to block the sword at all. In desperation, he could only roll to the ground.

Then he raised his head and found that Yin Zhiping had a sword at his neck.

The cold sword edge gave Wu San Tong goose bumps on his neck, but he didn't dare to move.

Guo Jing said anxiously: "Brother Yin, please go easy on me!"

Yin Zhiping put away his sword and looked at Wu San Tong coldly.

Wu San Tong felt both ashamed and horrified. He was ashamed that he was defeated by the Taoist priest in just three moves, and he was horrified that the Taoist priest defeated him in just three moves.

Although he has been mentally ill in recent years and has been wandering around the world, his martial arts skills are still improving. Although he is definitely not as good as Zhu Ziliu, he is still a rare rival in the world.

Yin Zhiping was about twenty years younger than him. He didn't expect that he would be defeated by him in just three moves, no, actually it was just two moves!
Guo Jing was relieved to see that Yin Zhiping did not harm Wu San Tong. He turned around and looked at Huang Rong. Both the husband and wife had surprise in their eyes.

They knew that Yin Zhiping was among the top three in martial arts among the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples in previous years, but they never expected that his martial arts skills were so strong now.

In the eyes of Guo Jing and his wife, Wu San Tong should not be as good as Zhu Ziliu, but he should not be much worse. However, he is also a first-class master in the world.

Huang Rong thought to herself that her husband would definitely be able to beat Wu San Tong, but it might not be that easy to take him down in two moves. Huang Rong sighed in her heart: "It's true that heroes should not be underestimated. I thought that Brother Jing had no rivals in the martial arts world except for the old five masters, but I didn't expect that Yin Zhiping would catch up. It's incredible!"

Guo Jing was just surprised for a moment. In his opinion, Yin Zhiping should be of this level. After all, since he could teach a master like Guo'er, Yin Zhiping as a master must not be too bad. When he saw him today, it was indeed true.

At this time, Yin Zhiping said: "Master Wu, who is right and who is wrong in the dispute between Wu Dunru and Guo'er? Master Guo and his wife are here, you can also ask them.

We, the Quanzhen disciples, have never done evil and are reasonable. We have no reason to bully others for no reason.

But we are reasonable and don't bully others, nor can we let others bully us. If Wu Daxia still refuses to accept, we can fight him again, or even ten times!"

Wu San Tong was ashamed and annoyed, and struggled to get up and fight again, but Guo Jing held his shoulders and advised: "Brother Wu, don't make trouble anymore."

Wu San Tong wanted to break free from Guo Jing and exerted force several times, but Guo Jing still held him down steadily. Wu San Tong was horrified and thought to himself, he has been wandering around the martial arts world for five or six years, and has it become like this? Why are these youngsters more powerful than each other? It seems that this martial arts world is no longer his.

Thinking of this, most of his spirit was gone.

In order to protect Zhu Ziliu, Wu Dunru and the other man did not tell him that Zhu Ziliu was defeated by the Seven Quanzhen Heroes. If he had known this, his mentality would probably have collapsed.

You know, the Seven Quanzhen Scholars are just a group of young people, and they are the disciples of Yin Zhiping and the grand-disciples of Qiu Chuji!
Wu San Tong himself is a direct disciple of Master Yideng, and is of the same generation as Qiu Chuji. Now, not only can he not beat Qiu Chuji's disciple, he can't even beat Qiu Chuji's grand-disciple. His Taoist heart must be broken!

Wu San Tong was no match for Yin Zhiping, and Yin Zhiping was a magnanimous person who would not bother with a rogue like Wu San Tong, so the farce ended like this.

However, the Mongolian army was outside the city at that time, so there was really no need for internal strife. With Guo Jing's mediation, the matter was resolved.

Yin Zhiping and Shi Qinggong settled down there with peace of mind, waiting for Guo Jing's arrangements. Unexpectedly, a few days later, Guo Jing invited Yin Zhiping to meet him.

Yin Zhiping thought that he was about to start fighting against the army, so he cheered himself up and went to see Guo Jing.

Unexpectedly, not only Guo Jing was in the room, but also Huang Rong and a girl who looked very similar to Huang Rong were there. She must be Guo Jing and Huang Rong's daughter Guo Fu. Guo Fu's eyes were red and she was about to cry. There were two long swords on the table.

Yin Zhiping was confused and asked, "Master Guo, what is this?"

Guo Jing pointed at the two swords on the table with a worried look on his face and said, "Brother Yin, I have an unwelcome request this time. My two disciples sneaked out of the city last night and were captured by the Mongols. Even their weapons were returned.

Kublai Khan took my two disciples as hostages and invited me to his tent, saying he wanted to talk to me, before releasing them.

Yin Zhiping was horrified and said, "Master Guo, you are responsible for defending the city, you can't go. The Mongolian central army camp will surely be surrounded by a large army. No matter how strong a person is, it will be difficult to escape from the army. Kublai Khan has set a deadly trap for you!"

(End of this chapter)