Master Qingsong snorted coldly and said: "By the way, I forgot to tell you. When I found her, she had not yet died. I was also out of compassion and wanted her to suffer less pain in the world, so I sent her away in person.
Give her a ride!”
"you……"
The Lord, who was still dying, suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Master Qingsong.
Master Qingsong was already prepared and greeted him with both hands.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and the bluestone slabs under Master Qingsong's feet cracked, and the door behind him was blown away by the wind of the fist, but he was not damaged at all.
"Hey, I thought you were lying to me, but it turns out you were really hurt."
Master Qingsong's high-hanging heart was finally completely relieved.
Because just after the fight, he had already tested out that the Lord had indeed suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and his fist strength was only half of what it was before.
The only surprise was that the Lord didn't seem to want to break an arm as Tao Yuan said.
However, he didn't think much about it.
"Okay, obediently hand over the boxing manual, and I will let you die more comfortably."
Master Qingsong said arrogantly.
"The boxing manual is in my arms. If you want it, take it yourself!"
The Lord snorted coldly, with murderous intent.
"Okay, then I'm welcome!"
Qingsong rolled his eyes, suddenly changed, and then rushed towards the Lord.
The Lord did not panic at all, and raised his fists without any control, making it airtight.
Twenty years, a full twenty years!
In the past twenty years, in addition to missing his beloved woman, he also studied boxing intensively, and now he has reached the level of proficiency.
Even in his several fights with Ye Jiuzhou, he had reservations.
Now, knowing that his beloved woman is dead makes him put life and death aside.
One person is trying his best, but ten people are unable to stop him, so his momentum is naturally extraordinary.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The two of them fought together, and every time they collided, a burst of flying sand and rocks would be thrown up.
The temple was already dilapidated, but after being stirred up by the two men's fists, it was even more crumbling.
"Don't you want revenge? Is this all you can do?"
Master Qingsong didn't stop talking, "Let me tell you, when I killed her, she didn't beg for mercy for herself, but begged me to let you go, haha, she just knelt in front of me, and I was wet with tears.
My trouser legs, guess what happened to me? I kicked her away, haha!"
"Go to hell!"
Incited by his words, Zunzhong's offensive became even more fierce, and his two fists were like cold hammers.
Master Qingsong made an accidental move and was hit by a punch, and his energy and blood suddenly surged!
"You...you're not hurt?"
He was furious and said: "What's the use of playing tricks in front of me? Can you beat me?"
After saying that, he dodged sideways and then kicked the Lord in the head.
Even though he was a master of boxing, he was also very accomplished in kicking. His angle was extremely tricky. It looked like he was going to kick someone in the head, but he suddenly changed his appearance and kicked the Lord in the stomach.
"puff!"
The Lord spit out another mouthful of blood, and his momentum suddenly weakened.
However, he did not take even half a step back. He hugged Master Qingsong's leg with his right hand, then bent his left arm and hit it hard with his elbow.
"What!"
Master Qingsong never expected that the Lord would still have strength after being kicked in the leg, so he was completely defenseless. It was too late to retreat at this time.
Crunch!
The strength of the Lord's elbow was so great that it almost suppressed the hatred of losing his wife. Qingsong's knee was immediately smashed into pieces.
This time, both sides suffered losses, but the Lord took advantage.
"You despicable and shameless guy, you've been pretending to be injured all this time.!"
Master Qingsong was furious.
Now he has seen that the Lord has always been pretending, and even the vomiting of blood just now was just a pretense, just to make himself careless and then take the opportunity to kill him!
However, he knew now that it was a little late. Now that his leg was broken and it was difficult to move, he really couldn't defeat the Lord for a while.
"Give her back to me!"
The Lord's eyes were red and he stared at Master Qingsong, looking like a ghost seeking his life.
"I would have cut her into pieces!"
Master Qingsong roared and endured the severe pain.
"Then you die too!"
The Lord rushed over again.
Qingsong had a broken leg. At this time, his movements did not change. He could no longer dodge and could only parry head-on.
This is a lose-lose approach!
However, he had no other choice.
Bang!
The two of them bumped into each other and each took four or five steps back. The Lord just spit out another mouthful of blood, but Qingsong just collapsed to the ground.
He wants to cry a little now.
It's really ridiculous that two great masters are now trying to fight like ruffians.
Moreover, facing the Lord's life-threatening tactics, he had no choice but to do anything.
"Tao Yuan, where is Tao Yuan!"
Master Qingsong seemed to have thought of something and shouted at the top of his lungs: "He is seriously injured. Stop being a coward outside and kill him quickly!"
"yes!"
Tao Yuan, who had been guarding the door, walked in with a dagger in his hand.
Seeing this scene, Master Qingsong immediately laughed.
"Haha, Monk Xu, so what if you tried all your tricks, but you still didn't die in my hands in the end? You..."
He stopped mid-sentence because he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach.
Looking down, he saw the tip of the dagger protruding from his chest, piercing him to the core.
"this……"
Qingsong was stunned.
Isn't Tao Yuan his subordinate? Didn't he go to kill the Lord? How...
"You are right, I have never been yours."
Tao Yuan said in Master Qingsong's ear: "I know that you have begun to doubt me a long time ago. It's a pity that you have wavered. Today is the day you die!"
"traitor!"
Master Qingsong was furious, and he didn't know where he got the strength to hit Tao Yuan on the chest.
Tao Yuan was unable to avoid it and was instantly knocked back more than ten meters, crashing directly into the south wall of the temple.
"you……"
Master Qingsong covered his wound and crawled forward with difficulty, "Anyone who dares to betray me will not end well!"
One of his legs was broken, so he could only crawl, but his momentum was not weak at all.
Just like a python, will someone despise it just because it crawls on the ground?
Seeing this scene, both the Lord and Tao Yuan were shocked.
They never expected that Master Qingsong could be so tenacious, even having his leg broken and being knifed, yet he still dared to attack!
Three steps!
Two steps!
step!
When he crawled one step away from the Lord, Master Qingsong showed a smile on his face, then he put one leg on the ground and rushed towards him like an arrow from a string.
"Crack!"
The Lord used his arms to block it, but due to the serious injury, he didn't have much strength. Instead, Qingsong hit him and broke both arms.
Master Qingsong succeeded with one blow and became even more proud, concentrating all his strength on his fist.