Chapter 11 Anger
"When someone is dying. ”
Elder Xing's tone was indifferent.
"What does this mean!" Xu Jianyu had already ignited a trace of anger in her heart, but she forcibly said, "This place is so far away from Tingyutai, I'm afraid it's too late by then!"
"If you don't have time, you have to talk about it then. ”
Hearing this, Xu Jianyu stared at Elder Xing with angry eyes for a long time, and then turned his head to look at the picture in the main hall.
Yu Qing was still in the dimly lit room, but unlike just now, the tables and chairs in the room had somehow turned into several pieces and were thrown messily on the floor.
There were already patches of blood on his white clothes.
Xu Jianyu suddenly turned around angrily and strode out.
Just when she was at the door of the main hall and wanted to go directly with the sword, the voice of Elder Xing behind her came: "If you can prove that Yu Qing's consumption is indeed poison, I may consider letting him out." ”
"Thank you, Elder. ”
As she spoke, the sword behind her back flew out of its sheath and flew into the sky with her.
......
How to prove that the Six Yang Jugong Pill is poison?
There may be many methods, but Xu Jianyu chose the one she thought was the easiest.
She came directly to Zhang Qing's house.
The sword did not sink into the sheath, but stabbed straight forward.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the door instantly turned into countless fragments.
Xu Jianyu walked in through the door that had been wide open, and Zhang Qingzheng was sitting cross-legged on the bed.
And in front of him, a long sword was suspended in the air.
It was Xu Jianyu's sword, and the tip of the sword had already touched Zhang Qing's forehead.
"Senior Sister Xu, what do you mean by this?" Zhang Qing said as he looked at Xu Jianyu with a puzzled face.
"What do I mean, you don't know?" Xu Jianyu leaned his head slightly, looked at Zhang Qing with an innocent face, and sneered.
"How would I know?"
Quietly levitating the sword, it slowly moved forward a point, the tip of the sword pierced the skin of Zhang Qing's forehead, and a little blood seeped out.
"Is the Six Yang Gathering Gong Pill you sold to me yesterday poison?" Xu Jianyu asked coldly.
"Of course not. Zhang Qing didn't seem to feel the pain in his forehead, and said calmly, "In the Guanyu Pavilion, how could I sell poison to Senior Sister Xu?"
"Tell the truth!"
The sword had a point forward, and more blood was oozing.
"That's the truth, I swear I never lied to you! Senior Sister Xu made such a big move to ask me about the pill, could it be that something happened?"
"Yu Qing took that medicine, and then his breath was disordered, and he kept vomiting blood! You still say that it is not poison?" Xu Jianyu's voice gradually became louder, pointing at Zhang Qing's sword as if he sensed the master's emotions, and the spiritual power around the sword body was entwined and rotated, blowing a strong wind in the room, and it seemed that it might explode at any time.
"I see. Zhang Qing didn't show any nervousness because of the atmosphere in the room, but showed a smile, "I may have forgotten to tell Senior Sister Xu yesterday that the medicine has side effects, and the person who takes the medicine will greatly increase his strength because of the boiling spiritual power, but at the same time, it will also seriously injure the internal organs and other body parts, and the consequences are very serious." This medicine is used to save lives at critical moments, Senior Sister Xu, why did you give Yu Qing such a quick dose?"
Hearing this, Xu Jianyu said angrily: "But you didn't say this to me at the time!"
"You didn't ask at the time. Zhang Qing replied with a smile.
Xu Jianyu was speechless.
...... Indeed, it was she who bought the medicine from Zhang Qing, and it was she who gave the medicine to Yu Qing for him to take.
Thinking of this, Xu Jianyu was a little distracted, and slowly withdrew the sword in the air.
The wound on Zhang Qing's forehead was no longer the tip of the sword, and a stream of blood flowed out instantly, flowing down his forehead, flowing through the bridge of his nose, and falling from the tip of his nose.
Zhang Qing was still laughing.
Xu Jianyu, who was distracted, was about to turn around and leave, but when he saw the blood line on Zhang Qing's face and his smile, he suddenly struck a spirit.
"Do you know that Yu Qing will compete with Lin Yuan today?" asked Xu Jianyu.
"Yes. ”
"Did you deliberately give me that pill last night?"
"Yes. ”
"Everything was premeditated by you?"
"Yes. ”
"Bang!"
Without warning, between the two of them, a stream of spiritual power exploded violently.
Xu Jianyu took a few steps back and exited the door, while Zhang Qing in the room slammed back against the wall with a muffled sound.
In their hands, they all had their swords in their hands.
Zhang Qing jumped to the ground, touched his forehead with his left hand, wiped a handful of blood from the wound, put it in front of his eyes, chuckled, and said, "Senior Sister Xu, why are you so impatient? Senior Brother Yu will not die." ”
"Why are you doing this?" asked Xu Jianyu loudly.
"Because of the Enlightenment, of course. Zhang Qing did not shy away from saying, "After taking this medicine, Yu Qing's injury that was about to heal will deteriorate again, what else can he do at that time?"
"Aren't you afraid of punishment for doing such a despicable thing?!" Xu Jianyu asked.
"Punishment?" Zhang Qing laughed, "Why do you want to punish me?" did I give Yu Qing's Six Yang Gathering Gong Pill to him?"
......
And at this moment, in the listening rain platform, it is still raining heavily in the silent city.
Yu Qing was still in that dimly lit room.
The room was already in shambles, everything that was placed, such as tables and chairs, beds, vases, was in pieces, and even the walls had a few cracks.
Yu Qing half-knelt on the ground, his brows furrowed, and cold sweat was like rain.
He now felt that the spiritual power that had been very docile in the past seemed to have turned into sword blades at this moment, roaming freely in his body, cutting his flesh and scraping his bones.
He couldn't fully control his spiritual power anymore, they seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, surging frantically out of his body, Yu Qing could only try his best to keep his spiritual power in his body, and this meant unbearable pain.
The shattered furniture, as well as the cracks in the walls, were all caused by the spiritual power that broke free from the body.
Yu Qing, who was half-kneeling in the center of the room, every once in a while, his body would twitch involuntarily, and with it, a ball of spiritual power overflowed his body and swept around, and those pieces of furniture on the ground often flew up and slammed against the wall.
"No, if this continues, sooner or later the spiritual power will be exhausted. Yu Qing, who was a little dizzy because of the high control of spiritual power for a long time and the extreme pain, thought to herself.
His body trembled and slowly stood up, but the spiritual power in his body shook violently again, and he stumbled and almost fell again.
This time, the spiritual power overflowed extremely violently, like a storm.
The spiritual power was like a wave, sweeping all the debris on the ground and hitting the wall.
The four walls cracked into several pieces and flew out heavily.
In an instant, Yu Qing appeared alone under the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the rain drenched his hair and clothes, which were already almost dried by spiritual power.
He looked up and looked at the horizon with his eyes blurred by the rain.
It was overcast, and gray clouds pressed down on the corners.
Behind Yu Qing, the long sword was unsheathed.
One man and one sword flew that way.