Chapter 17 No Poison No Husband
Lu Qingdu's words made the scene quiet, and some disciples who were still shallow in skill and poor in eyesight heard this, and then remembered that Lu Qingdu deliberately reminded the other party before making a move, but Yang Guo kicked him out without saying a word, so it is indeed Yang Guo who is not kind!
Yang Guo said coldly: "If you want to fight, you will fight, why talk nonsense!" β
"You ......"
Lu Qingdu was choked by Yang Guo, and he was extremely angry in his heart.
Glancing at the long sword falling in the distance, he blushed and said, "You are holding a weapon in your hand at the moment, do you want me to fight you with your bare hands?" β
As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately booed, and they all felt that his words were a little unremarkable!
He Lu Qingdu started earlier, and it was ten years old, while Yang Guo was only half a year old, and he was six or seven years younger than the other party in terms of age.
However, Lu Qingdu is not a fool, although he doesn't know how Yang Guo can dodge his fast sword, but the strength of his kick is really not bad, how dare he, who has great confidence in his weight, underestimate the other party again.
It's a small loss of face, if he loses to Yang Guo again, then he really has no face!
Although Yang Guo's experience has deviated from the original book, and Lu Qingdu did not scold himself like Zhao Zhijing, but he usually fights with people and sneers at himself, but he can't help but teach him a lesson.
Yang Guo took the wooden sword in his hand, picked up Lu Qingdu's wooden sword and fell back into his hand, with great precision.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked, and some of the three generations of disciples who came out of the door couldn't help but show appreciation, and frequently looked in the direction of Zhao Zhijing.
I thought that this method of internal force could only be taught to him by Zhao Zhijing, as a master.
However, Zhao Zhijing was not in the mood to pay attention to these details at the moment, and was very nervous and nervous to grasp the handrail, as if he was about to burst out at any time.
"Qingdu, Qingdu, don't blame the teacher, if you want to get rid of this little scourge, you have to be sacrificed today!"
I saw the field.
Lu Qingdu was sluggish for a moment, and raised his sword again to attack Yang Guo, this time he learned smartly, as soon as he made a move, he was full strength, and he showed a move in the Quanzhen swordsmanship "oblique wind and drizzle", the tip of the sword was counted down, although the power was not as strong as the long sword penetrated directly, but the victory was in the swiftness of the sword moves, and the changes were varied, and furthermore, if there was no deep internal force true qi to protect the body, even if it was a slight stab, how could the body be able to block the sharp blade.
Although Lu Qingdu is using a wooden sword now, if he wants to be stabbed, it is indispensable for a burst of pain.
Yang Guo has already made him ugly, and now it's time to take revenge!
I saw that he was holding a wooden sword, driving straight in, the raindrop-like sword momentum was nothing in front of him, and the latter stabbed in the opponent's chest, and the true qi was condensed on the wooden sword, with a shock to Yang Guo's arm, with a bang, the long sword in Lu Qingdu's hand immediately exploded into sawdust flying in the sky.
Lu Qingdu was suddenly struck by lightning, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out upside down, fell to the ground and coughed up blood.
"Okay, you Yang Guo, you have such a heavy hand in the same sect, do you still have a master like me in your eyes, and there is no Quanzhen Sect!"
Zhao Zhijing saw that Lu Qingdu was injured by Yang Guo, and two rays of light suddenly burst out from his eyes, and he forcibly held back the joy in his heart, pretending to be righteous and awe-inspiring.
He originally arranged for another disciple to be deliberately injured and defeated by him in the competition with Yang Guo, and then jumped out to attack him again, who would have thought that Yang Guo chose Lu Qingdu to challenge, and he had to plan it.
Even if Lu Qingdu narrowly lost in the hands of Yang Guo, he would arrange another person to compete with him, and today he always had to make Yang Guo ruined.
Before Cui Zhifang and Yin Zhiping could react, Zhao Zhijing had already jumped onto the stage to check Lu Qingdu's injuries.
"Division... Division... Parent ......"
Lu Qingdu was in a daze, watching Zhao Zhijing appear in front of him, and was about to accuse him of Yang Guoshi, but saw that the other party held his hand in the back of his heart, and then an external force invaded his body, his heart shook violently, and the whole person widened his eyes, looking at the master in front of him in disbelief, he opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and when it came to his mouth, he could no longer reveal it, and his breath was absolutely amazing, and he couldn't look at it!
"Qing Tuk! Ching Tuk !! β
Cui Zhifang and the others were about to get up, when they suddenly heard Zhao Zhijing's sad scream, and everyone's hearts suddenly chuckled.
I saw Zhao Zhijing stand up, glared at Yang and said, "You are a wicked obstacle, you are ...... They actually killed each other and killed your senior brother! β
As soon as these words came out, Cui Zhifang and the others were not calm!
Several of the three generations of disciples rushed to the stage to check on Lu Qingdu's situation, and when they saw that his eyes were wide open, his pupils were dilated, and he didn't have any more breath, they couldn't help but get angry.
Between the same door, how can you start so hard and beat people to death!
Cui Zhifang immediately asked: "Yang Guo, where did you learn the evil martial arts, Lu Qingdu is your fellow senior brother, you actually made such a ruthless move and beat him to death?" β
Yang Guo glanced at Zhao Zhijing, seeing that his face was flushed, and his expression was excited, although he concealed it well, but the trace of happiness in his eyes from time to time betrayed his state of mind at the moment.
"How can I beat him to death? Think about who was the first person to run to Lu Qingdu's side! β
Zhao Zhijing was shocked when he heard this, and did not give Yang Guo a chance to confuse the public, and immediately retreated and said: "You evil obstacle, do you want to say that I killed my own apprentice?" I see that you are really crazy about practice, and you are full of nonsense! β
"Senior brothers, let's take down this rebellious little beast first, and hand it over to the master for punishment!"
With the strength of one person, he will naturally not be Yang Guo's opponent, but now dozens of third-generation disciples are besieging him, unless Yang Guo also has the shocking martial arts of Guo Jing, he definitely doesn't want to escape from this Chongyang Palace.
Just catch the other party, and he can't put him to death?
What kind of suicide in fear of sin, going mad, and dying of self-denial......
As long as it falls into the hands of him Zhao Zhijing, Yang Guo will not want to have a way to live!
Looking at the three generations of disciples who were about to surround him, Yang Guo slowly dispersed the condensed true qi in his hand, and with a mention of his feet, the whole person performed light skills, as if riding the wind and resisting the void, and fled towards the outside of the Quanzhen Sect, the speed was so fast that even Yin Zhiping and Cui Zhifang joined forces without touching the corner of his clothes.
Zhao Zhijing looked stunned, and then said with gloomy eyes: "Senior Brother Li, I bother you to report this matter to a few uncles in charge, and I will take the rest of the junior disciples to continue to pursue the traitor Yang Guo!" β
Yin Zhiping frowned lightly and said: "Senior Brother Zhao, the truth is not clear at this moment, is it ...... to rashly call Yang Guo a traitor to the Quanzhen Sect?"
"What? Killing his fellow brothers and escaping from the Quanzhen Sect, isn't this a traitor? Senior Brother Yin, don't be too naΓ―ve! β
Zhao Zhijing snorted coldly, and immediately chased after Cui Zhifang and the others in the direction where Yang Guo left.