On Zhongnan Mountain, in the cold winter mountains, the Quanzhen Sect is at the peak again, and the wind is howling so loudly that the cheeks of the people are hurting, even so, it can't cover the laughter of the disciples under the stands.

The laughter was like a tide, Zhao Zhijing in the stands had already been angry, and now he remembered that when he went forward to check Yang Guo's pulse, he found that there was no internal force in his dantian, and the moves used by Shicai did not contain any internal force True Qi, so he completely defeated Chen Qingsong and Lu Qingdu with the comprehension of brute force and swordsmanship, and his heart was even more frightened, at this time, seeing him humiliate Lu Qingdu so much, he felt even more gloomy on his face, and he almost couldn't help but personally take action to give him to the Fa.

Zhao Zhijing, as a bystander, felt embarrassed, not to mention the deer in the field, listening to the disciples who were extremely ridiculed in the audience, he thought that from now on he would never be able to raise his head in the Quanzhen Sect again, unless one day he could kill Yang Guo in front of all the disciples in order to save some face, but how dare he? Not to mention that Guo Jing would not spare him, even the head of the sect could not tolerate him, the cannibalism of the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect was a taboo in the sect, but it was not as simple as just expelling the master.

Yang Guo didn't really just want to teach him a lesson, but wanted to provoke him, and then pretended to miss and beat him to death, betraying the sect, anyway, in the future, this Lu Qingdu will also follow Zhao Zhijing to collude with the Mongols, and now that he is dead, he has nothing to regret!

Feeling the hot pain coming from this buttocks, Lu Qingdu couldn't help it after all, the clay figure still had three points of fire, not to mention him, he already had a will to die in his heart, even if he was desperate to die, he would pull Yang Guo to pay for his life, and immediately turned around and shouted at him:

"Little brute, I'm fighting with you!"

Yang Guo saw him pounce towards him with his hands outstretched, looking like he was crazy, with a fierce face as if he was going to eat him, he hurriedly put away his sword in front of him, and retreated back to avoid his pounce. It's not that Yang Guo is afraid of him, he just doesn't want this person's dirty hands to touch him, in case he gets entangled in him, looking at his grinning appearance, maybe he really wants to bite himself, with his own copper skin and iron bones, he is naturally fine, but he can't help but shudder at the thought of that saliva staining his clothes.

"Ahh Lu Qingdu saw that he couldn't catch up with Yang Guo, and he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, so he was angry and anxious, thinking that he would risk his life to fight with others, but he couldn't even catch anyone, and he only felt that his face was slapped again!

"Lu Qingdu, I see that you don't want this mouth, a little brute, just because I have no temper?"

At this time, Lu Qingdu only heard Yang Guo's cold voice and remembered from his ears, just as he was about to look back and grab in the direction of the sound, Yang Guo retreated to a place a few feet away, but he knew in his heart that the agitation method worked, and he scolded him more hard, more harsh and ugly, and even the disciples who were still sympathetic to him couldn't help but despise him, and the monk actually spoke foul language, which was really immoral and shameful.

"Forget it, you've had enough, you can go with peace of mind, and I can help you get free, at least you don't have to follow Zhao Zhijing for 10,000 years, and you will be grateful to me if you know it." ”

Lu Qingdu listened to Yang Guo's sentence for no reason, and was suddenly confused, but he heard the first few sentences clearly, Yang Guo was going to kill him? No, he didn't dare! How dare he?

Looking at Yang Guo who was slowly walking towards him, Lu Qingdu found that he suddenly didn't want to fight with him again, the ants were still stealing their lives, even if they were spurned every day, it was better than dying immediately, when he thought about it like this, his heart was filled with fear in an instant, his feet were unsteady and fell to the ground, his feet were completely disobedient, only two hands were still desperately crawling backwards, his mouth trembled, and he forgot to call Zhao Zhijing on the stage for help.

"Yo, didn't you scold a lot just now? ”

Although Yang Guo did not deliberately chase after him, Lu Qingdu scared himself, and fell to the ground in fright, how can he compare Yang Guo to go, and when he came to Lu Qingdu's side, Yang Guo couldn't help but step on the calf of his right foot.

"Click"

Yang Guo stepped on Lu Qingdu's leg bones into slag with one kick, only a piece of flesh skin was attached, even if the gods were alive, they couldn't save this leg, and if they wanted to live, they had to amputate their legs.

Lu Qing Dusheng watched his right leg being trampled by Yang Guo, and a sharp pain suddenly came from his leg, and he couldn't even scream for a while, he only felt that his throat seemed to be blocked by a breath, and he couldn't scream no matter how he shouted, but the sharp pain was real, and he saw that his snot and tears flowed, and finally after a few breaths, he hugged his thigh and cried out:

"Ah~ my legs, my legs!"

The disciples could only hear Lu Qingdu crying hoarsely, like an evil ghost crying, which made people feel terrified when they heard it.

Although Zhao Zhijing had already discovered that something was wrong, he expected that Yang Guo would not do anything out of the ordinary in front of all the disciples, let alone kill Lu Qingdu, and his heart was naturally settled, but the scene in front of him completely refreshed his opinion of Yang Guo, and the anger that he had never felt again erupted from his heart, and he couldn't hold back anymore, his body flashed, and he galloped towards Yang Guo in the audience.

Yang Guo on the stage was looking at Lu Qingdu who was crying with a broken leg on the ground at this time, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart, not that he sympathized with Lu Qingdu, but thought of himself, if he was still the original Yang Guo, many years later, holding the right arm that was cut off by Guo Fu, do you also want to be so helpless, so heartbreaking, and so painful at this moment?

Just as he was pondering, he suddenly felt a qi machine behind him lock on, and the strong wind blew directly behind him, and he immediately didn't have time to think about it and rolled towards a carp next to him, exclaiming in his heart, "It's dangerous", at this moment, he has not tried how strong his body is, let alone trying with his enemy, so he didn't take Zhao Zhijing's trick, and he didn't have to think about who was coming.

I saw a yellow figure appear next to Lu Qingdu, it was Zhao Zhijing, he was in a hurry to sneak attack, but he never expected to be dodged by Yang Guo, but he was already in a hurry to kill him, so he came to his lover's side to check the injury first. At this time, Lu Qingdu's leg was still like a human leg, flat and paralyzed on the ground, it must be gone, even if it is cured in the future, it will be a cripple with a broken leg.

"Division...... Master, save ...... Save me. At this time, Lu Qingdu had already screamed hoarsely, coupled with the severe pain in his legs, he was out of breath when he spoke, but he didn't want to die, even if he died, he would have to watch Yang Guo die first, and he was obsessed with this, all because of this, he didn't commit suicide with his palms, with his timid character, who can understand the pain he experienced at the moment, even if he died, it was better than living to suffer.