Chapter 112: Questioning (II)
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Hearing Xiao Yao's words, Hong Lingbo nodded, walked to Lu Qingdu's side with a long sword in his hand, kicked him twice, and said coldly: "Hey, wake up." (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)"
Lu Qingdu felt that someone was calling him in a daze, but he was punched in the head by Hong Lingbo before, and at this time, the residual strength was still there, and the pain was still there, so as soon as he woke up, he hummed and chirped again. Xiao Yao stood on the side and watched it funny, but he didn't want to waste any more time, so he stepped forward directly, helped Lu Qingdu up, let him sit on the ground with his back against the rock wall of the stone cave, and fed him some drinking water that he carried with him.
When he opened his eyes, Lu Qingdu saw that in addition to the demon girl who had held him hostage before, there was also a man with a lofty and tall figure, and when he looked at his face, he saw that his left cheek was also bruised, as if he had been poisoned. Seeing this scene, Lu Qingdu's heart was shocked, and he began to secretly think about when there was such an evil kung fu on the rivers and lakes that would poison his cheeks and turn purple after such a cultivation, but he turned to think that since this kung fu is so evil and poisonous, it must be very powerful, and if it is used on himself, the pain he suffers will be indescribable. Thinking of this, Lu Qingdu immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "The two heroes spare their lives, the villain is just an inconspicuous little Taoist priest in the Quanzhen Sect, he is soft-spoken, and he doesn't know much about the things in the sect. ”
Hearing Lu Qingdu's begging for mercy, Xiao Yao just snorted coldly after glancing at him with disdain, but he looked down on this Lu Qingdu's personality more and more, so he didn't want to talk any more nonsense to him, so he said coldly: "Hand over your Quanzhen Sect's internal strength and mental method, and spare you from dying." As he spoke, he took the paper and pen that had been prepared from Hong Lingbo's hand and put them in front of Lu Qingdu.
Lu Qingdu originally thought that Xiao Yao and Hong Lingbo were holding him hostage because the hero would be the leader Huo was unwilling to fail a few days ago, so he was ready to lead the crowd to make a comeback, and then go up to Zhongnan Mountain, so he ordered his subordinates to test the reality of the sect first, and he happened to be unlucky and crashed into the hands of the enemy, but now when he heard Xiao Yao's request, his heart suddenly moved, and he said secretly: Didn't I guess wrong, these people are actually not the subordinates of the thief Huo Du, but just those people in the martial arts who covet my Quanzhen School of martial arts? As soon as he thought of this, Lu Qingdu's attitude immediately changed, he raised his head, puffed up his chest and said: "Are you really impatient to live in a way that dares to hold Quanzhen disciples hostage? Don't let me go soon!" He walks the rivers and lakes on weekdays, no matter where he goes, as long as he reports the name of the Quanzhen Sect, saying that he is a disciple of the Quanzhen, the other party treats him with all the courtesy, because the name of the Quanzhen is known all over the world, and everyone admires him, and over time, he has developed his arrogant and arrogant character, and when he speaks, he has developed a high-flying and domineering character.
Xiao Yao saw that Lu Qingdu had reached such a point that he dared to put on a stinky frame with a decent background and a superior person in front of him, and he immediately laughed angrily, and Hong Lingbo also snorted and laughed out loud. Lu Qingdu smiled inexplicably at the two of them, and he didn't know what to do.
Xiao Yao laughed for a while, walked up to Lu Qingdu and asked, "You really don't write?" as he spoke, his eyes staring at Lu Qingdu without blinking.
How could Lu Qingdu withstand Xiao Yao's sharp gaze? As soon as the two looked at each other, Lu Qingdu suddenly felt uncomfortable everywhere, as if he was being held to his throat by an extremely sharp dagger, and there was an indescribable fear in his heart, and he unconsciously twisted his head to the side, missing Xiao Yao's gaze. Despite this, he decided that these two people were just ordinary second-rate people in the rivers and lakes, and as a disciple of a famous sect, how could he fall into prestige in front of them......? Ah......h
As he was talking, Lu Qingdu suddenly felt a sharp pain in the shoulder sockets of his shoulders and several large points in his chest, and hurriedly looked down, but found that there was nothing abnormal on his body, but the pain did not weaken at all, but there was a tendency to get stronger. Lu Qingdu was scared in his heart, and asked tremblingly, "You...... What kind of vicious martial arts have you done to me? I sue you, how can I, as a true disciple, ...... Oops...... How can you succumb to the hands of you rats in the rivers and lakes......? Oh, what the hell are you doing to me?......" He fell to the ground as he spoke, twisting back and forth in pain.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao smiled slightly, and still asked in the soft voice just now, "Do you write?"
Lu Qingdu was like a thousand ants biting all over his body at this time, and the indescribable itching between the bones and muscles was unbearable, as if he had to scratch it well to enjoy it, but this itch was also mixed with a feeling of severe pain, and the pain of cutting the skin with a sharp sword was really incomparable. These two feelings came and went, and wave after wave, which made Lu Qingdu cry out uncomfortably, and then he couldn't even speak, but his hands and feet were tightly tied together, so he could only constantly twist back and forth on the ground, but his cheeks were pressed against the stone wall and rubbed hard, ignoring the fact that there were many sharp stones on the uneven stone wall. After a few back and forth like this, Lu Qingdu's face was covered with blood, and his fat face was full of blood marks from stone scratches, but he still kept rubbing his cheeks vigorously on the stone wall, trying to relieve the itchy pain a little.
Hong Lingbo only saw Xiao Yao's right hand pressed a few times on Lu Qingdu's body before, and he didn't see clearly what he was holding in his hand. The cheeks that are open but still rubbing against each other, even though Hong Lingbo has seen a lot of knowledge in the rivers and lakes, and has seen a lot of bloody scenes when he fights, but when she saw it at this time, she couldn't bear it in her heart, but she still had doubts, and she didn't understand what means Xiao Yao used on Lu Qingdu's body. After looking at it for a while, seeing that Lu Qingdu still didn't mean to stop, Hong Lingbo pulled Xiao Yao aside and asked quietly: "Xiao Yao, what kind of tricks did you use against him......?"
Looking at the faint disgust on Hong Lingbo's face, Xiao Yao also felt that it was time to stop, so he took out the antidote that Xiaolongnu passed to him along with the jade bee needle from his arms and fed it to Lu Qingdu. After a while, Xiao Yao saw Lu Qingdu waking up slowly, and asked with a faint smile, "Do you write?"
At this time, Lu Qingdu had already regained a little consciousness, and felt the burning pain on his face like tearing his skin, where did he dare to say another word? So he nodded again and again, and said with a crying voice: "Write, write, I can't write." ”