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Li Qingying's iron palm broke through the air and attacked, Zhao Zhijing who saw it was furious, although he had not learned, but he had seen Qiu Chuji's move against the enemy, he stared at Qiu Chuji fiercely, Lao Tzu has not approved the learning, you Qiu Chuji even taught your apprentices, it is really too deceitful.

Lu Qingdu dodged left and right, every time he was "dangerous and dangerous" to let Li Qingying's palm wind, Yang Guo and the disciples of Wang Chu's one by one pulse were worried, suddenly, Lu Qingdu stumbled under his feet, Li Qingying was overjoyed, he smiled cruelly, and thought to himself in his heart, I slapped it hard, the ancestor scolded, I pushed that I couldn't stop it for a while, well, just do it, boy, break a few bones for me!

How can it be so coincidental? Lu Qingdu stumbled, unable to contain his body, he rolled on a lazy donkey, just dodging Li Qingying's fleshy palm, and rolled behind Li Qingying, Lu Qingdu grinned, poured internal force into his left foot, and kicked Li Qingying out of the ring fiercely, vaguely seemed to hear a click, and it was estimated that the tail vertebrae might be broken.

Li Zhichang's disciples hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Qingying, and a big black man looked at him with a painful face, touched the injury, and then scolded: "Lu Qingdu, you murderer, you compete in martial arts with the same family, do you have such a ruthless hand?"

When Li Zhichang heard this, he glanced at him coldly: "Evil obstacles, shut up, everything has its own ancestor ruling!"

Lu Qingdu glanced at him coldly, and then faced the high platform of the five sons of Quanzhen: "The ancestor is above, the disciple missed for a while, and failed to contain the internal force, please punish the ancestor!" Li Qingying spat blood when he heard it, that is my word.

Wang Chuyi said indifferently: "The competition is naturally inevitable to be injured and bleed, what is there to punish, Senior Brother Qiu, what do you say?"

Qiu Chuji has loved chivalry and righteousness all his life, and he has fought countless battles and injuries, and he has suffered countless injuries, so he didn't pay attention to this matter at all, what is this? He smiled: "My skills are not as good as others, I deserve to be beaten, junior brother don't worry, senior brother, I am not a fool who helps my relatives and does not help me." ”

Li Zhichang was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand, letting the disciples carry Li Qingying away, he returned to the queue as if nothing happened, but his eyes swept towards Lu Qingdu from time to time, but with a little coldness.

Zhao Zhijing was overjoyed, although he pleaded Lu Qingdu to participate in the big competition, in fact, deep down he didn't expect Lu Qingdu to win the position of leader, or he didn't want this kind of thing to happen at all, the apprentice was just a servant who didn't spend money for him, and his strength was high, so he would inevitably not be able to master it, so it would be very unbeautiful.

He stood up and respectfully bowed deeply: "Master, all masters, Qingdu is still young after all, his skills are still shallow, and any mistakes are my fault as a master, if there is a punishment, please put it on me." ”

The eyes of the four generations of disciples looking at him suddenly became different, reverence, and awe, but the three generations of disciples on the side secretly scolded in their hearts, how can they get cheap and sell well, they all have to be the leader, and they still make mistakes and be punished, do you still want to go to heaven?

Qiu Chuji smiled and said: "What to punish? The higher the martial arts of the four generations of disciples, the more helpful it will be for my Quanzhen Sect to carry forward, Qing Du, you come forward!"

Trembling and majestic, anyone who looks at it can't bear it, it's not easy for Senior Brother Lu to win, how tired you are? But it seems that this Senior Brother Lu is not very strong, next time I work hard, I can too.

Qiu Chuji took a long sword and handed it to Lu Qingdu's hand, he said loudly: "This is the real sword, it is the color of this big competition, you can take it, in addition, I will teach you to enter the stele forest for three days, go down." ”

True Martial Sword? Lu Qingdu wondered, why is Zhang Sanfeng's sword here? fake, right? Looking at it in turn, oh, the real sword.

When he walked through the intersection, Zhang Qingwan came over with a group of junior brothers, Zhao Zhijing followed Wang Chuyi to learn the Tao, Wang Daoyi went to Wenchang Pavilion to get some things, Yang Guo nervously blocked the "seriously injured" Lu Qingdu behind him, he shouted: "What are you doing?

Zhang Qingwan hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't dare, don't dare, Senior Brother Lu and I are competing in martial arts, fighting for will, there is no personal grudge, just look at Senior Brother Lu's tired body, let me see if there is anything I need help with?"

Yang Guo sneered: "It's true, this Zhenwu sword is too heavy, do you want to help us get it back?"

Zhang Qingwan was stunned, this was a slap in the face, if he hadn't lost to Lu Qingdu just now, in fact, he was also one of the people who had the best chance to get this sword, he didn't speak, but the juniors and disciples behind him made a fuss: "Boy, don't go too far, what do you mean by that?"

Lu Qingdu's eyes were slightly closed, watching them arguing, Zhang Qingwan hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, since the senior brother doesn't need our help, then the senior brother will retire first." ”

Snoring and leaving with someone, Yang Guo scratched his head: "This guy is also good-tempered, and he doesn't mean to be angry at all." ”

Lu Qingdu smiled: "Do you really think so?"

Yang Guo wondered: "Isn't it?"

Lu Qingdu smiled, didn't speak, slowly stood up, and strode towards his own courtyard, what do others care about me, this kind of little character is estimated to be difficult to encounter, Yang Guo shouted behind him: "Xiaolu, wait for me, I won't work lightly." ”

The night is as cool as water, and the cold wind gusts.

Lu Qingdu secretly touched the Chengdao Palace, this is the place where Wang Chongyang cultivated when he was dying, in the afternoon, he asked Wang Daoyi to go to Wenchang Pavilion to take the preface of the "Chongyang Lijiao Fifteen Treatises", at first, this kid didn't want to go, or didn't dare to go, but a little bit of means, this kid cowardly, obediently stealed, eh, take it.

Of course, the main reason is that this is not a martial arts cheat book in itself, but something similar to an essay diary, and the collection value is very high, but for a person in the martial arts, it is not very useful, and the Quanzhen Sect does not attach much importance to this, and the reason why Lu Qingdu knows that there is this thing is overheard when chatting with Wang Daoyi.

He originally wanted to find out if there was a strange commentary on the preface like the one on the Book of Filial Piety, but after turning it over, he didn't find it, but he found something else.

Wang Chongyang himself said that he wrote a poem in the tomb of the living: "The living dead are the living dead, and the wind and fire and water are just because of the fire." In the tomb, he took the real pill every day, and changed the mortal body to a little dust. The living dead are the living dead, and dying in the living is a good cause, and the silence in the tomb is really quiet, cutting off the mortal world.

And the tomb of the living dead is under the mountain wall behind the Chengdao Palace, which is why Lu Qingdu walked here at night.

He also didn't dare to play the lantern, for fear of attracting the Taoist priest who patrols the night, tiptoeing and sneaking, after a long time, his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, the dark room was bright, and the horizon became broader.

After looking for this place for almost half a month, Lu Qingdu sighed secretly, the bad guy who paid off his hard work finally found it.

Take a closer look, a stone gate, about a zhang high, the top of the cave is written with the king of the crazy spirit position, the entrance of the cave is wide open, both sides are full of vines, Lu Qingdu is wondering, this grandmother and the little dragon girl are too careless, don't close the door when you sleep at night?

Don't tell me that he is the first in the world, there is nothing that can't be done, if he can really carry more than a thousand catties of things, he will not fail to resist gold, stay in the tomb of the living dead as an otaku for seven years, the world's five uniques, it is possible to fight a hundred, but with one enemy thousand, or even tens of thousands, that is nonsense, you go and ask the supreme grandmaster Ling Donglai if he can do it.

But at this time, the sky in the east has turned white, the dawn has passed, the rooster sings, Lu Qingdu wrote down the location, took a deep look at the ancient tomb, turned to leave, and there will be opportunities in the future.

He didn't notice that a pair of cold eyes in the tomb of the living dead behind him had been staring at his back, and on the side, an old woman with a wrinkled face played with the bee syrup in her hand and said, "Cheap little fat man, otherwise let him taste the power of the jade bee." ”

After meditating for a while, refreshed, Lu Qingdu couldn't help but sigh, internal strength is really a blessing for game lovers, there is no need to sleep at all, and there will be no dark circles under your eyes if you stay up all night.

There was still some coolness in the morning, Lu Qingdu warmed up with a set of punches, moved his hands and feet, and then took the Zhenwu sword, of course, it was just the same name as the Zhenwu sword in the historical legend, he drew the sword out of the sheath, a chill came to his face, went to a hair, blew gently, and the wind broke over.

Lu Qingdu and Yang Guo sighed at the same time: "What a sharp sword!"

Wang Daoyi: "It hurts, why did Senior Brother Lu pull out my hair?"

The moon is bright, the stars are sparse and the moon is light, the galaxy is about to turn, the moon is bright and frosty, the galaxy is rising, the moon is full of the west building, and the bright river is shadowed.

Zhenwu sword in his hand like an arm to make a finger, the whole true swordsmanship in his hand at his fingertips, a flying insect flew in the distance, Lu Qingdu's eyes narrowed slightly, the inner urging, the long sword stabbed directly, the flying insect fell... Eh, why did you fly again? I didn't stab it, it, I'm embarrassed this time, just practice my swordsmanship well, what kind of force are you pretending?

Wang Daoyi looked stupid: "Senior Brother Lu is so powerful, the tip of the sword touches the flying insect, and the internal force is actually contained and not released, so powerful!"

Lu Qingdu: "Uh。。。。。。 In the future, this kid will definitely be a good person. ”

At this time, someone knocked on the door, Wang Daoyi hurriedly opened the door, and a middle-aged Taoist priest came in, with a white face and no beard, and he saluted: "I've seen Senior Brother Lu!"