1170. The same schoolmates rebelled

Looking at the panic of the ministers, Duan Qilin felt even more angry.

He had no choice but to know that getting angry at these ministers was useless.

At this moment, he just asked in a deep voice: "Chongqing and Tongchuan cities have been broken. How do you think we should deal with it next?"

All ministers, look at me, I look at you, no one answered.

In the past, there was a Guigu Palace Lord who could resolve this awkward atmosphere, but now, the news reports say that even the Guigu Palace Lord has been killed by the Song Dynasty imperial guards.

After a long time, no one spoke in the hall.

Duan Qilin snorted softly and looked at Jiang Kui, "Uncle Guo, what do you say?"

Jiang Kui is the chief supervisor of the Dali Shanchan Prefecture, a minister in the court, and the uncle of the current dynasty. Duan Qilin of course hopes that Jiang Kui can resolve this embarrassing situation.

But Jiang Kui did not dare to express his opinion easily.

He only bowed: "The old minister must devote himself to his work and support any decision of the Regent."

His words obviously meant that he had no answer, but he threw the ball back to Duan Qilin.

Duan Qilin's eyes were filled with a hint of disappointment.

People like Jiang Kui are really far apart from those brothers in the Guigu Academy.

Everyone is a wine bag.

Duan Qilin was indignant.

He originally wanted all the ministers to speak out and make a decision in his heart, and no longer hesitate as he is now.

And now, it seems that these people in the hall cannot help at all.

Whether to persevere or escape, it still has to be entangled with him.

Keep it, can't hold it.

If you escape, you will be ridiculed by the people of the world.

In the end, Duan Qilin just waved his hand, "You all retreat first!"

All the ministers left.

Duan Qilin sat alone in the hall and pondered for a long time, and even the Lord of Pojun Palace was called by him.

It was not until night that Duan Qilin suddenly came to his bedroom.

As soon as the Lord of the Pojun Palace arrived, Duan Qilin said, "Senior Brother, please sit down!"

Although he was a fellow practitioner of civil and military affairs, although he was nominally a disciple of Guigu Academy, he also possessed the unique skills of Pojun Academy and practiced the Star Sword Technique.

He called the Lord of Pojun as his senior brother because the one who taught him the Star Sword Technique was the Old Lord of Pojun.

At the beginning, if it weren't for the old palace master of Pojun's attention to Duan Qilin, and with the prestige of the palace master of Pojun, it would be too late to support Duan Qilin.

Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Pojun sat down opposite Duan Qilin.

Duan Qilin said again: "Senior Brother, you and me are the only ones at the moment. Can you tell me clearly that according to the current situation in Xinsong, what choice do you think we should make?"

The Lord of the Pojun Palace said: "The destruction of the new Song Dynasty is a foregone conclusion. Dozens of masters were destroyed by Chongqing Prefecture, and we can no longer stop the Song army."

"oh……"

Duan Qilin nodded slightly and sighed: "Then I understand what you mean by Senior Brother."

Then he asked again: "Can the senior brother be willing to lead the disciples in the palace to follow me to Tubo?"

The Lord of the Pojun Palace was slightly shocked, "Are you planning to retreat to Tubo?"

Duan Qilin nodded again, "Tubo is vast and sparsely populated, surrounded by mountains. When we retreat there, there is still room for marching with the Song army and Tubo. Only in Tubo can we have the opportunity to make a comeback. When many masters are cultivated in the palace, perhaps we can control Tubo."

The Lord of the Pojun Palace frowned slightly, "But even if he controls Tubo, he can be an opponent of Song State? How many soldiers can Tubo recruit? And how many years will it take?"

Duan Qilin looked at the Lord of Pojun deeply, "Does the senior brother not want to go with me?"

The Lord of Pojun also looked at him, "You are the disciple that the master values ​​the most. I should support you if you have any choice. But now I am the Lord of Pojun Palace, but I cannot let the Pojun Academy be cut off from my hands. In this way, I will go down and face the seniors in the palace. I can continue to support you, but you must let me see hope."

These words have been said quite straightforwardly.

Duan Qilin just chuckled, "Whether the dispute between the two countries is alive and dead, how can there be any absolute thing to say?"

He suddenly stood up, "Even if you don't lead the disciples in the palace to follow me to Tubo, can you ensure that the academy can continue?"

The Lord of the Pojun Palace said: "I can lead my disciples to the sea."

Duan Qilin was slightly stunned, then chuckled again, "It seems that Senior Brother, have you made a decision in your heart?"

The Palace Master Pojun sighed: "Junior brother, now we have no strength to fight against Song State. The disciples of the two palaces have been exhausted. If you persist, there is no meaning to stick to it. You are still young, but I am old, and it is impossible for you to develop the strength to compete with Song State again. Now, the Senior brother is just trying to find a stable future for the Academy, and even say that you can live a life of silence. You... can you forgive Senior brother, right?"

He really valued Duan Qilin very much. After saying this, he even continued: "It's not that my senior brother is unwilling to help you, but the school can no longer afford it. My senior brother can promise you that after the inheritance of the school is placed overseas, my senior brother will come back to Tubo to find you and serve you as a big deal. How about it?"

"hehe."

Duan Qilin shook his head, "Senior Brother is too serious. I just don't know if my senior brother has ever thought about it. Without the Pojun Academy, what can I use to open up the situation in Tubo? With the scholars in the Guigu Academy? Even if they are knowledgeable and talented, it is difficult for them to integrate into the Tubo people. Moreover, even senior brother, you are now determined to retreat. I think that those people in the Guigu Academy are planning to leave. If the ship is about to capsize, who would rather stay on the boat and wait for drowning?"

His smile was a little cold and a little sarcastic.

The Lord of the Pojun Palace was stunned and said, "Your junior brother, don't you want to let us go? You have to watch Pojun and Guigu Palace cut off their inheritance?"

"Who dares to say that I will lose?"

Duan Qilin suddenly became furious, "Although Dali and Xinsong are both defeated, how could I, Duan Qilin, just so easily admit defeat to him Zhao Jing?"

The Lord of Pojun was also a little excited, "Yes, you are the peerless genius that both the master and the Lord of Guigu Palace asserted, and the emperor's talent. If there was no Song State, you would be the lord of the new Song and Dali countries. Even Xixia is within your control and can compete with the Yuan Dynasty! But now, you are already defeated, and it is difficult to have hope of turning back! You are a genius, who dares to say that the emperor of Song State is not? Do you still recognize this fact? There are countless geniuses in the world, one mountain and one mountain are high, and even the master, the extreme cultivation level, dare not say that the strongest in the world, and in the end you only fight with Vajra to die together. If you admit defeat, it is so difficult?"

As he said just, his tone suddenly became softer, "Junior brother, it's time to accept his fate. With your talent, you will have two palaces to help you in overseas countries in the future. Being a foreign king is not difficult. Why don't you take a step back and have a broad sky and live a free and comfortable life overseas?"

Duan Qilin looked at the Lord of Pojun coldly, "What if I say no?"

The Lord of Pojun Palace was silent again.

Duan Qilin is a talented person and has a stubborn personality to the extreme.

Actually, the old palace master had said this to him.

He never thought that Duan Qilin was so stubborn.

Now it seems that it is not so easy for him to get off this ship.

He couldn't persuade him with kind words, and his face gradually became lowered, and he said, "If I want to leave, do you think you can stop him?"

Duan Qilin is both civil and military, but in terms of martial arts cultivation, there is still a huge gap between the Pojun Palace Master in the pseudo-extreme realm.

"Senior brother must leave?"

When Duan Qilin heard this, he only looked at the Lord of Pojun Palace again deeply.

The Lord of Pojun Palace said again: "I can't let the Pojun Academy be cut off from my hands."

After saying that, he stood up and said, "Junior brother, there will be a date later."

"No."

Duan Qilin shook his head gently, "It should be a future in the future. If you lead the academy to overseas, I don't think you will come back. Without the Pojun Academy, I will not be able to make a comeback."

The Lord of Pojun Palace suddenly turned around.

Behind the screen in the house, a figure suddenly rushed out at an extremely fast speed and slashed at him with a knife.

The look of extreme anger appeared on the face of the Lord of Pojun Palace.

When I heard my master’s words and supported Duan Qilin, it seems like a huge joke now.

He thought Duan Qilin would beg him to stay, but he never thought that Duan Qilin would actually keep him in this way.
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