"Brother Gui, can you defeat him?" Zhao Youfu looked at Brother Gui and asked.
Now he can only place his hope on Brother Gui. If Brother Gui cannot stop Xu Qingyun, then he may not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
"I'll give you double, no, triple the price we agreed on before!" Zhao Youfu said.
Brother Gui ignored Zhao Youfu and kept his eyes fixed on Xu Qingyun in front of him.
At this time, he slowly walked towards Xu Qingyun.
He now regrets having done something to Xu Qingyun three years ago. What kind of monster is this man!
There is no regret medicine in this world, and even if there were, it would definitely not be his turn.
"I will destroy one of my arms, can you let me go?" Brother Gui looked at Xu Qingyun and said in a hoarse voice.
When Xu Qingyun heard this, he shook his head slightly and said calmly: "I don't want your arms, I want your head."
"I really don't want to fight with you." Brother Gui said.
"That's not what you said just now." Xu Qingyun said.
Brother Gui also picked up a machete from the ground. His arm could be used with gritted teeth, but his head couldn't. If his head was gone, he would be gone too.
The next moment, Brother Gui suddenly jumped up, his true energy circulated in his dantian, and he slashed towards Xu Qingyun's head with his sword.
Xu Qingyun's eyes flickered and he dodged the knife.
"Qi, warrior! Interesting." Xu Qingyun murmured to himself.
Brother Gui is indeed a warrior, a warrior in the acquired heaven realm, a strong man in the eyes of ordinary people, he can fight ten of them with no problem.
But he met Xu Qingyun, and even if there were ten more like him, it would just be a matter of Xu Qingyun swinging a few more swords.
Brother Gui's sword failed, and the fear in his eyes became even worse.
However, he did not retreat because he knew that there was no way he could escape.
Holding the long knife tightly in his hand, Brother Gui slashed at Xu Qingyun again.
This knife was faster and more powerful than before, and the angle became more tricky.
But this time Xu Qingyun didn't dodge. It wasn't that he couldn't dodge, but that he didn't want to dodge.
Raise the long knife in your hand, block and release the force, and then counterattack, easily and freely.
"ah!"
Screams sounded.
The long knife in Brother Gui's hand fell to the ground, along with one of his arms.
Xu Qingyun cut off one of his arms with a knife, and bright red blood surged wildly.
Brother Gui endured the pain of the wound, knelt directly on the ground, looked at Xu Qingyun and said: "Spare my life, I can serve you as my master!"
He has completely understood the difference between himself and the young man in front of him. It is as big as clouds and mud.
There is no possibility of defeating him in the slightest.
Since you can't defeat him, then take refuge in him, and you may still have a chance of survival. Living is better than death.
When Xu Qingyun heard this, he said coldly: "I don't need such a weak subordinate."
"Remember to be a good person in the next life."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Qingyun had already raised his knife and ended the other person's life.
Xu Qingyun stopped looking at the corpse on the ground and turned his attention to Zhao Youfu and his son not far away.
"Xu Qingyun, let us go, I can give you whatever you want!" Zhao Youfu knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Xu Qingyun, please don't kill me, don't kill me! I was wrong about what happened three years ago. I kowtow to you to apologize. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Zhao Weitian knelt on the ground, saying sorry while kowtowing hard.
, even if the head was broken and the blood flow did not stop.
"We are all adults. If you do something, you have to pay for it. There is no use in apologizing." Xu Qingyun said calmly.
"I still say the same thing, remember to be a good person in the next life."
Without any more nonsense, two flashes of blood flashed, and Xu Qingyun ended their lives.
Xu Qingyun casually threw the blood-stained sword to the ground.
The evil spirit between his brows dissipated with the death of Zhao Youfu and his son.
Finally, he avenged his father!
Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, they were bloody and messy.
Xu Qingyun took out three flame talismans from the storage ring, injected spiritual energy into them, and recited the magic formula.
"Pro!"
Three flame talismans flew out, landed on the ground, and turned into blazing fire in the next moment.
The firelight reflected on Xu Qingyun's face. He looked up at the stars and moon in the sky, and seemed to see his dead father.
After an unknown amount of time, the flames disappeared, and the corpses on the ground also disappeared.
With the spiritual energy circulating, Xu Qingyun slapped his right hand gently, and all the ashes on the ground fell into the cloud river beside him.
After doing all this, Xu Qingyun stopped staying and turned around to leave.
Under the moonlight, dressed in white, spotless.
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The next morning.
Xu Qingyun, sister Xu Qingluan, and mother Chen Manxiang came to the mountain together with worship supplies.
There is an ordinary tomb here, with the inscription on the tombstone: Xu Zhengjun.
This tomb belongs to Xu Qingyun's father.
The three of them completed the worship together.
Xu Qingyun knelt in front of the tomb and said loudly: "Dad, I have avenged you!"
"I swear, from now on, no one will dare to bully us! I will definitely protect my mother and sister and prevent them from any harm..."
The dead have passed away, but we living people must live well.
The three of them stayed until noon before leaving.
In the afternoon, Xu Qingyun went to the police station and informed Yao Gangjian about the Zhao family.
At the same time, Xu Qingyun also called Su Tianshan to tell him not to continue dealing with the Zhao family.
Xu Qingyun doesn't plan to care about what happens next, and just let it be as it should be.
After dinner, Xu Qingyun returned to his room. Instead of resting, he took out a yellowed booklet from his storage ring.
Xu Qingyun showed a respectful look on his face and gently touched the four characters on the scroll - "Xianmen Medical Classic".
Looking at these four words, a solemn look appeared on Xu Qingyun's face.
This medical scripture is the treasure of the Taichen Immortal Sect. Master Taichen Zhenren gave it to Xu Qingyun three years ago.
But Xu Qingyun has never practiced this "Xianmen Medical Classic". It's not that Xu Qingyun doesn't want to practice, but that he can't practice.
When Master Taichen Zhenren gave this medical scripture to Xu Qingyun, he told him that in order to practice the Taichen Immortal Sect's Zhenzong Medical Classic, three conditions must be met.
Establish your foundation and cultivate your skills, achieve some success in medical skills, and have no grudges in your heart!
Xu Qingyun has already satisfied the first two conditions, but he has not satisfied the third condition until today.
His father's hatred has accumulated in Xu Qingyun's heart for three years and has almost become his nightmare.
Under such circumstances, how could he have no hatred in his heart?
Xu Qingyun once asked his master, what would happen if he forcibly practiced this "Xianmen Medical Classic"?
The answer I got was four words, crazy.
Now Xu Qingyun can finally practice "Xianmen Medical Classic".
Open it carefully and read it with all your heart.
This was the first time that Xu Qingyun opened the Immortal Medical Classics. As time went by, Xu Qingyun had read the entire Immortal Medical Classics, but he could not calm down for a long time and was deeply shocked.