Chapter 407: Li Fengbai, who is not dead
Yang Qiu was stunned for a moment, but then his face sank, stopped halfway, and asked, "Isn't she your fiancée?
Chu Longyu took a breath and said with some difficulty: "I don't want to either." Who made me hurt now. After speaking, he trembled violently uncontrollably, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and said, "Yuan Ruofei." If you don't want her to die, listen to me, or I'll kill her in front of you right now!"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Tong's face turned pale. She said in disbelief: "Chu Longyu, didn't you say that you love me, how can you do this to me?"
Chu Longyu clasped her neck and said angrily and annoyedly: "Don't be verbose! Push me to a hurry, the first unlucky person is still you!" There was a thick murderous intent in his eyes.
Wu Tong trembled with fright, and his back was cold. A deep look of fear crept up his cheeks. She looked at Yuan Ruofei helplessly. A tear slipped from the corner of his eye.
Yang Qiu's heart trembled. A sense of familiarity permeated my mind. A bold guess crossed my mind. He asked tentatively, "Tongtong!?"
Wu Tong's face was red and white, full of unconcealable shock, and he looked like he was obviously in the heart.
Yang Qiu was stunned, then overjoyed, and said excitedly in his heart: "That's right. She is Tongtong, not Yuan Li. I understand. The person who pretended to be Kamen Man at the beginning was Chu Longyu. I see. But he didn't show it on his face.
He forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, calmed his face, and turned his gaze to Chu Longyu again, and said, "Chu Longyu, if you want to kill her, kill her." I have no relationship with her, and you threaten me with someone who has nothing to do with me. Don't you think that's ridiculous? I'm not at your mercy. ”
After speaking, he took a step closer, held the obedient sword and slashed at Chu Longyu's front door, thinking: "Chu Longyu will definitely take care of what I said and push Tongtong away." ”
But Chu Longyu laughed, neither parrying nor dodging, still stabbed by the good sword, just pulled Wu Tong in front of him, and said, "Okay." I want to see if you dare to kill Yuan Li. You think I can't see that you like her? If not, why did all the audience support me marrying her, but you were the only one who objected?
The obedient sword flashed, and stopped three inches in front of Wu Tong's forehead, and he couldn't score a single point. Only the whirring sword wind whistled and slammed into Wu Tong's face, blowing her hair up, making it a little messy.
Yang Qiu's forehead bulged with a green tendon. Angry and annoyed, he put down the good sword, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay." You're ruthless enough. You win. Go ahead. What do you want me to do?"
Chu Longyu's face was even more proud. He smiled coldly and said, "You really want to save Yuan Li, right?"
Yang Qiu nodded affirmatively.
Chu Longyu restrained his smile, and a hideous look appeared on his face. He grimaced, lowered his voice, and said, "Good. If you want to save her, you can harm yourself in front of me.
First of all, all your cultivation that is not weaker than mine, and then, use your flying sword to cut off all the tendons and veins of your hands and feet. After you do this honestly, I will let Yuan Li go. Otherwise, I will kill her in front of you. After speaking, he buckled Wu Tong's neck tighter. The nails were embedded in the flesh, and two streaks of blood slid down the fingertips.
Yang Qiu couldn't help but feel heartache when he saw that Wu Tong's eyes were full of unconcealable fear, nodded without hesitation, and said, "Okay." I promise you. His right hand was raised high and he slapped it towards the Heavenly Spirit Cover.
But at this moment, an angry roar sounded behind him.
"Stop!" a thin female audience member shouted indignantly: "Yuan Ruofei." How can you destroy yourself for the sake of a woman? We're here to play. Not to see you abstain. ”
As soon as she said this, it opened the conversation box of other people. The audience instantly resounded with roars one after another, not only at Yang Qiu alone, but also at Chu Longyu.
"Chu Longyu! You despicable villain! Let Yuan Li go. She's your fiancée, and you're still not a man to treat her like this?" a middle-aged man shouted angrily.
"That's right. Chu Longyu, let go of your fiancée. If you want to win the championship, you can honestly win Yuan Ruofei with real skills. In this way, we will not admit you. The referee will not award you the champion either. A girlish woman who was only sixteen or seventeen years old had a flushed face and said.
The referee squeezed from the crowd to the front, climbed back into the ring, and said, "yes." Chu Long language. You'd better let your fiancée go first. This year's martial arts competition, many of the empire's top brass are watching. Although I don't have much strength, the ten major families of the empire have all sent representatives here. The Royals also had people watching the game.
If you don't follow the will of the people, I don't think anything good will come of it. You'd better think about it. Let this woman go and compete with Yuan Ruofei again, even if you lose, we will not have an opinion on you. But if you continue to disobey the advice and use such vile and dirty methods, I think the monks of the entire empire will ostracize you. When the time comes, you will have a hard time in the Empire. ”
His words were not too good, but they poked at the weakness of Chu Longyu's heart.
Chu Longyu thought for a while, and said in a complicated mood in his heart: "What the referee said is right. I have aroused the anger of the people now, and it seems that I can't threaten Yuan Ruofei with Tongtong. However, I have already made a promise in the Yuan family. will definitely win the championship and propose to Tongtong on the spot.
But now, my injuries are getting worse and worse, and my cultivation has also dropped again because of the forcible use of the Yin and Yang Flying Sword Dueling before. And although Yuan Ruofei is also injured, he is obviously in much better condition than me. I keep fighting with him, and I will lose in the end. If I lose, I'll be made fun of by these viewers.
But most importantly, once I lose the game, there is no reason to marry Tongtong. Damn! I can't marry Tongtong, so why should I still participate in the competition? I am destined to lose the game, and there is no point in me continuing to compare. What the hell should I do?
By the way, the competition is held once every four years. I can't win this year, I can win it in another four years. But if Tongtong is allowed to return to the Yuan family in these four years, Yuan Yizheng may marry Tongtong to someone else, such as which young master of the top ten families. I can only imprison Tongtong to ensure that she still belongs to me for the past four years.
That's right. Only then will I be able to keep Tongtong waiting for me for four years. The most I can do is not touch her. Damn it. For now, it seems that this is the only way to go. ”
Thinking of this, he finally nodded heavily, reluctantly showed a reluctant smile, looked at Yang Qiu, and said, "Yuan Ruofei." You're in luck this time. But next time, it won't. In this game, I lost. After speaking, he hugged Wu Tong tightly, turned around and flew towards the distant sky.
Yang Qiu was stunned, but then he took two quick steps, chased after him, pointed his good sword at Chu Longyu again, and said, "Let her go!"
A look of annoyance appeared on Chu Longyu's face.
He saw that Yang Qiu was flying faster now, and in a blink of an eye, he narrowed the distance to three meters, turned around, and clasped his index finger and thumb tightly around Wu Tong's neck, threatening: "Yuan Ruofei! You don't want to get an inch. You said it, Yuan Li is my fiancée. How I do to her is my business. Why are you meddling?"
Yang Qiu said righteously: "Although she is your fiancée, you treat her like this." I now seriously doubt that you forced her to be your fiancée. As a man, it is his duty to protect his woman.
And you, scum, threaten others with your own woman. I can't sit idly by. Let her go!" Speed up his flight, and when he was only a meter away from Chu Longyu, he raised his sword and stabbed him at the center of his eyebrows.
Chu Longyu sideways to dodge. The good sword grazed his ear, and with a poof, it cut a little of the skin. A drop of blood dripped from the only ear.
Chu Longyu only felt that his ears were in severe pain, and he remembered one of the ears that had been cut off by Yang Qiu before, and shouted like thunder: "Yuan Ruofei! If you mess around again, I will let Yuan Li die in front of you on the spot!" The nails are embedded in the flesh again. Two streaks of blood slipped from the fingertips.
"Ah......h
A scream of fear sounded from Wu Tong's mouth.
Yang Qiu saw that Chu Longyu looked serious, not as if he was joking, and was stunned again. The good sword fell again.
Chu Longyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. A smug look appeared on his face. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's right." Yuan Ruofei, stop chasing. Chase again, be careful of Yuan Li's life. I know you like her. Don't be impulsive. Otherwise, it's not good for everyone. He turned around and flew away with Wu Tong.
Yang Qiu wanted to chase again, but seeing Wu Tong's unwilling eyes, and remembering Chu Longyu's last warning, he sighed helplessly and had to fall back to the ground.
The referee excitedly took a few steps closer, grabbed his left hand and raised it into the air, and said loudly: "Now I solemnly announce it to everyone." The champion of this year's Imperial Young Monk Contest is the son of the Yuan family, Yuan Ruofei. Give him the warmest applause and congratulate him on his victory. His face was filled with irrepressible joy.
"Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang ......"
The audience applauded and said hello.
Zhao Xuefei is also among them. She applauded warmly, while being happy for Yang Qiu, and whispered, "Great." I thought Chu Longyu would win the championship. I didn't expect the champion to be Yuan Ruofei who saved me. Yuan Ruofei, congratulations. You deserve this honor. ”
The atmosphere became jubilant. Cheers and applause became the main theme. The scene turned into a sea of joy. Except for Yang Qiu, everyone felt comfortable and couldn't help but immerse themselves in it.
Yang Qiu looked sullenly at the direction where Wu Tong was going, and said in his heart: "Tongtong." You wait for me. I'm sure I'll get you back. Even though you've lost your memory of me now, it doesn't matter anymore. You must wait for me. Even if Chu Longyu embarrasses you again, please don't do stupid things. Your life is only meaningful when you live it. Wait for me!"
To the northwest, in a septic tank in a large mountain countless miles away, a woman emerged wolf-bèi from inside. She was covered in yellow, smelly filth that emitted a pungent smell that was disgusting. She is none other than Li Fengbai, who was lucky enough not to die by Yang Qiu, but unfortunately fell here.
Li Fengbai felt nauseous, his head was a little dizzy, he covered his mouth and nose, endured the pain, and slowly flew out of the dung pit, wanting to leave quickly without vomiting. The pungent stench permeated his body and became stronger and stronger. Just after flying more than ten meters, she finally couldn't help but vomit in mid-air. This time, her head was even more dizzy. She flew another half a meter, thudd, and fell to the ground.
Two hours later, she felt that her nose was about to fail, and her stomach and intestines were cramping wildly under the stimulation of the foul smell, and she woke up with unbearable pain, and then fainted from the pungent stench. After another hour, she was awakened again by the stench, and then fainted by the stench.
In this way, it was repeated many times, and when she woke up for the eleventh time, she finally covered her mouth and nose, took precautions in advance, and flew out thousands of miles in one go, away from this terrifying stinking pool. Then she plunged headlong into a clear lake, trying to wash away the dirt and stench from her body.
But at this moment, an unbearable pain appeared from the limbs and bones, and rushed into his mind like a tide. She rolled up her sleeve and glanced at her left arm. I saw that the wounds were torn more and more severely under the stimulation of the river, and the blood was gurgling out, and I couldn't stop it.
She finally came to her senses, and said angrily: "Damn Yuan Ruofei, I'm going to kill you!" She had to get up and fly away from the lake immediately, and flew towards the venue of the martial arts competition with her clothes that had not yet dried and a smell worse than the original stench. A thick murderous intent appeared in her eyes.
An hour later, she saw that the mountain of the competition had come into view, and she grinned with satisfaction. But at this moment, a stench of blood mixed with the stench of feces poured into her mouth. She vomited all the overnight food in disgust, and scolded weakly and resentfully in her heart: "Damn Yuan Ruofei, I won't spare you!"
At this time, the ring of the competition has been ripped off. The spectators and players also left one after another. When Li Fengbai returned here, he saw that the building was empty, and he became more and more angry. Three violently twitching green tendons appeared on his forehead. She shouted like thunder: "Yuan Ruofei, you hold my head and wait! If I Li Fengbai doesn't kill you, I will take your surname!" turned around and flew into the distance.
But a moment later, an unfamiliar voice sounded behind him.
Seven monks dressed as subordinates flew out of the house where the contestants were resting at the top of the mountain. One of them said teasingly: "Yo! Isn't this the eldest lady of the Li family, Li Fengbai? I thought you were dead." You're not dead?" )