Yang Guo still practiced swords at the Sword Cliff every day, and if there was anything he didn't understand, he would go to ask Zhu Qingyun for advice.

During this period, Yang paid attention when he was outdated, and the black shadow that peeped at Zhu Qingyun never appeared again.

Yang Guo helped Zhu Qingyun rub his back a few times, the price of feasting his eyes was the tossing and turning at night, Yang Guo actually learned to blaspheme himself without a teacher, and was happy in guilt.

In the blink of an eye, the big comparison period has arrived.

The outstanding disciples of the major branches of the country gathered in Zhongnan Mountain, and the grand occasion was unprecedented, which was incomparable to the previous small comparison.

Yang Guo, as the only disciple of Zhu Qingyun, also came to participate in the big competition, and whether he can win the championship is secondary, and the emphasis is on observation and learning.

Qiu Chuji has returned from going out, and he will preside over this big competition.

The hour was still early, and before Qiu Chuji and the real people arrived, a group of disciples gathered in the Sanqing Hall to talk about the customs and customs of various places and connect with each other.

Yang Guo disdained to deal with these stinky Taoist priests, and stood alone against the wall in the corner, closing his eyes and recuperating.

There were a few people on the side who kept making noise, but this was not his territory, Yang Guo couldn't be the master, so he had to frown and let them go.

Suddenly, he heard Zhu Qingyun's name read out of their mouths, and Yang Guo couldn't help but prick up his ears and listened for a moment.

"Do you know that we have really taught the first beauty in the rivers and lakes."

"Senior brother, don't laugh, there is only one woman in the sect, and she is over forty years old, how can she be called the first beauty in the rivers and lakes?"

"This beauty is not a woman, but a man."

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"Who is it?"

"Oh, you don't want to sell it."

"It's the youngest disciple under the Changchun real seat, whose name is Zhu Qingyun."

"Oh! I know! But the one who was taken by the Mongolian prince Huo Du and said that he wanted to marry Mongolia as a male concubine? ”

"Or you have seen it, it's him. Na Huo Du was originally a little dragon girl who came to seek the Tomb Sect, but was blocked by the Quanzhen disciples. Changchun Zhenren made a bet with Huo Du that as long as he could defeat the seven Quanzhen disciples, he would be released, and this Uncle Zhu was the seventh Quanzhen disciple to fight. Who knows, as soon as Huo Du saw him, he was fascinated, and immediately changed his mind, saying that he would not marry Xiaolongnu, and shouted that he wanted to marry this Uncle Zhu instead! ”

Hearing this, Yang Guo was angry in his heart.

What is this Huo? To dare to have such a thought to the master, it is really a toad who wants to eat swan meat.

Don't let him meet him, otherwise he will be beaten so that his parents don't know!

"You must have made it up, right? No matter how beautiful a man is, how beautiful can he be? ”

"I'm telling the truth, I'm not making it up. Na Huo Du was later beaten away by Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, and before leaving, he put down his words, saying that he would go up to Zhongnanshan again in the future to ask for marriage. ”

"Either way, I don't believe it."

"Then find a disciple of Chongyang Palace and ask, won't you know if it's true or not?"

"Right...... Ay! That one...... Brother Qingdu! Over here! ”

Lu Qingdu was chatting with people, and when he heard someone calling him, he looked around and saw Lin Qingxuan, who was teaching in Shandong, waving to him.

They had a big competition last year, and they didn't know each other.

Lu Qingdu walked over and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lin, don't come unharmed." ”

Lin Qingxuan hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Lu, come and testify for me!" ”

Lu Qing Duqi said: "What testimony? ”

Lin Qingxuan said: "I told these boys the story of Huo Du and Uncle Qingyun, and they all said that I was talking nonsense. You tell them, is Huo Du fascinated by Uncle Qingyun, and he has to make trouble to marry him as a concubine? ”

Lu Qingdu had already seen Yang Guo in the corner, so he deliberately raised his throat and said, "Well, it's true." ”

A group of little Taoist priests instantly lit up their eyes and asked, "Is that Uncle Zhu really so beautiful?" Is he here? ”

Lu Qingdu coughed, and said in a voice that everyone around him could hear: "Uncle Zhu is extremely beautiful, and the disciples of Chongyang Palace all say that he is the reincarnation of Daji!" ”

"Daji reincarnated?" A group of little Taoist priests exclaimed: "Could it be that this Uncle Zhu actually has the appearance of captivating the country? ”

Lu Qingdu said with a smile: "Since it is the reincarnation of Daji, it not only has the appearance of captivating the country, but also has the means to seduce people." ”

Yang Guo opened his eyes and warned in a cold voice: "Lu Qingdu, pay attention to your words. ”

Lu Qingdu ignored him, and said to himself: "Chongyang Palace was originally a place for Qing cultivation, but the senior brothers were so hooked by Uncle Zhu's beauty that they couldn't give up, and they were entangled in obscenity and lust all day long, where did they still have the heart to practice." ”

"Lu Qingdu!" Yang Guo said angrily: "If you dare to slander my master again, I will kill you!" ”

Lu Qingdu pointed at Yang Guo and said loudly: "This Yang Guo is the closed disciple of that fox and charmer, and the master and apprentice may do that kind of thing every day, and they will dirty the Chongyang Palace, a place of pure cultivation!" ”

When the onlookers heard this, they all pointed at Yang Guo and said some foul language.

Yang Guo was furious, his eyes were scarlet, the green tendons in his hands burst out, he pulled out the sword in his hand with a snort, pointed at Lu Qingdu and said, "You can insult me, but you can't say that my master is not half a word." ”

Lu Qingdu laughed fiercely and said, "I just said what's wrong with him?" Zhu Qingyun is a slut who likes to be poked by men! Yang Guo, your master must be very cool to manipulate, right? He's screaming under you, he must be a**, right? The slut master and the mongrel apprentice are really a perfect match! ”

Yang Guo's reason had been burned by the flames, and he stabbed at Lu Qingdu with his sword.

Who knew that Lu Qingdu did not dodge or dodge, and the sword passed through his chest in an instant.

All the disciples who were watching were stunned.

Especially Lin Qingxuan, who was the first to provoke the topic, was originally just to chat about gossip to pass the time, but he actually killed someone.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing pushed aside the crowd and rushed over, catching Lu Qingdu's crumbling body.

Zhao Zhijing hurriedly said: "Qing Du! Qing Tuk! What's wrong with you! ”

Lu Qingdu was lying in his arms, the corners of his mouth were bubbling with blood, and his chest was heaving violently. He tried to raise his head, leaned into Zhao Zhijing's ear, and said, "Master...... Father, for my sake...... Before I died...... ...... for you Eradicate a ...... Eyesore...... For the sake of the people, please ...... Please be kind...... It's mine...... Family ......"

Zhao Zhijing was stunned, and exclaimed bitterly: "Qingdu! You can't die! Qing Tuk! ”

Lu Qingdu turned his head with difficulty, looked at Yang Guo, who was standing on the sidelines and watched coldly, pulled the corners of his mouth and squeezed out a weird smile, his lips squirmed and said something.

Yang Guo understood, what he said was: little mongrel.

Then, Lu Qingdu closed his eyes with a smile and died in Zhao Zhijing's arms.

"Qing Tuk!" Zhao Zhijing screamed in pain, suddenly turned his head to stare at Yang Guo, and shouted: "Yang Guo! I'm going to kill you to avenge Ching-Duk! ”