Weng!
Li Geyang gripped the hilt of his sword tightly with his right hand. With a clang, he unsheathed his sword. The sound of the sword rang out, and a wisp of Sword Qi instantly burst out from the purple lightning sword and sped toward Zhao Zhijing.
Puchi!
The sword Qi was so fast that it even surpassed the speed of lightning. A flash of light could be seen in the darkness, followed by a miserable cry.
"Ah…"
In the distance, Zhao Zhijing's face was pale and he looked like he was in pain. Bean-sized beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.
The longsword in his hand had fallen to the ground. His right hand was tightly gripping his left hand, and drops of blood were dripping from his left hand.
On the ground, there were two fingers stained with blood.
"This sword cut off two of your fingers, and it can be considered to be even with your previous mistakes.”
Li Geyang slowly sheathed his purple lightning sword and asked Zhao Zhijing with a calm expression.
"I'm convinced!"
"How dare I refuse to accept this!"
Zhao Zhijing's face was pale as he nodded heavily and said in a deep voice.
At this moment, he did not dare to make the slightest move. He believed that if he dared to say even half a word of no, he would probably be like Yin Zhiping today and turn into ashes.
"Ha…in fact, whether you admit defeat or not has nothing to do with me. I just don't like you. Get lost!”
Looking at Zhao Zhijing's attitude, Li Geyang couldn't help but sneer and say disdainfully.
He naturally wouldn't believe Zhao Zhijing's words. That sword attack just now was indeed done on purpose because he didn't like Zhao Zhijing.
In his previous life, Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping were both people he hated the most.
Now that he had such an opportunity, he naturally had to teach the other party a lesson.
He believed that when Zhao Zhijing returned, he would definitely tell Quan Zhen Sect what happened.
With the intelligence of the Quan Zhen Sect's second generation disciples, Qiu Chuji and the rest, they would definitely see him as an enemy.
Li Geyang didn't care about this. If the other party dared to come, he would kill them.
Even if Zhou Botong and Perfected Greenwood came to hunt him down, he was not afraid.
In one's life, if one did not encounter a strong enemy, how could one train a more tenacious will?
Perhaps being chased by that kind of martial grandmaster would allow his cultivation to increase even faster under the pressure.
However, the possibility of this happening was extremely low. After all, all the martial grandmasters were existences that shook the entire martial arts world. They would not even bother to attack a young man.
At most, there were only Qiu Chuji, Sun Bu 'er, Hao Datong and the other second-generation disciples of Quan Zhen Sect.
At this moment, when he heard Li Geyang's words, Zhao Zhijing's heart was filled with joy. He quickly turned around and ran towards Quan Zhen Sect. He didn't even have the time to pick up his sword.
After Zhao Zhijing disappeared into the darkness, Li Geyang slowly turned to Xiao Longnu.
"Miss, may I know your name?" At this moment, Li Geyang naturally could not reveal that he knew the other party's identity. Otherwise, the good impression he had just gained would probably disappear in an instant.
"My surname is Long. Thank you for today!" Xiao Longnu's expression was cold. She looked at Li Geyang and said slowly,"
"Miss Long, I can see that your injuries are not light. Why don't you find a place to recuperate first?”
Li Geyang took a deep look at Xiao Longnu and frowned.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that Xiao Longnu's dantian was ruptured and her Xiantian True Qi was dissipating. Her blood and Qi were in reverse. If she was not treated, she would definitely die.
"Puchi!"
At this moment, Xiao Longnu suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood. She was about to fall to the ground and fell unconscious.
"Miss Long…"
When Li Geyang saw this, he quickly reached out to help him up.
Under the moonlight, Xiao Longnu's already pale face became even paler.
"Damn it, this is the aftereffect of forcefully breaking through the acupoints. I have to treat it as soon as possible.”
Li Geyang's expression was ugly. He had thought that he could save Xiao Longnu tonight, but he did not expect her to suffer such serious injuries.
Although he didn't do it intentionally, it still made him feel uneasy.
Weng!
Li Geyang carried Xiao Longnu and hurried deeper into Mount Zhongnan.
It would not be long before the Quan Zhen Sect's disciples would arrive. At that time, they would search the entire area to find the culprit.
Only the depths of Mount Zhongnan was the safest place. Only there would he be able to treat Xiao Longnu without any mishaps.
However, not long after Li Geyang left, a figure came over at high speed.
The person was dressed in cotton clothes and looked to be a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old.
This person was none other than Yang Guo!
"This…"
When Yang Guo returned, he saw the mess on the ground and the mark on the ground. He was stunned.
How could Yang Guo not notice such traces that could only be left behind after a great battle?
"Aunt!"
"Where's Auntie?"
Suddenly, Yang Guo came back to his senses and his expression changed.
His aunt was clearly here earlier. Now that his aunt was gone, leaving behind traces of a battle, wouldn't that be…
Thinking of this, Yang Guo didn't dare to continue thinking about it and immediately started searching anxiously.
"Aunt…Aunt…"
"Auntie, where are you?"
Yang Guo, who had searched the surrounding ten miles, still could not find Xiao Longnu. He even ran back to the ancient tomb, but he still could not find her.
Swoosh!
Unknowingly, Yang Guo had once again arrived at the place of the previous battle.
However, at this moment, his expression was extremely depressed and worried.
" Aunt…Where are you…Don't you want me anymore…" Yang Guo's eyes were red and his crying was hoarse.
Ever since he was young, in Yang Guo's heart, other than his mother, only Xiao Longnu treated him the best.
A few years ago, if not for Xiao Longnu, he would have died in Quan Zhen Sect.
To him, Xiao Longnu was not only his master, but also his closest relative.
Now that Xiao Longnu was in danger, how could Yang Guo not be worried?
Suddenly, Yang Guo's eyes narrowed. He accidentally saw a sword and two bloody fingers on the ground not far away.
"That's…"
Yang Guo couldn't be bothered to cry. He quickly went forward and picked up the sword on the ground.
"Is this Zhao Zhijing's sword?"
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