Di Yunshan gave a bitter smile: "This old man Tianhai has such a bad temper... Fellow Daoist Qin, don't be angry. In fact, old man Tianhai just cares about his disciples. He has no other meaning."
Qin Hanwen was speechless and slowly sat on the chair.
Di Yunshan also sat down and looked at Canglong and Hu Yong who were still competing in the field. He asked casually: "Fellow Daoist Qin, who do you think will win between Hu Yong and Canglong?"
Qin Hanwen glanced at Hu Yong and Cang Long who were still fighting on the stone platform, and said calmly: "The two are evenly matched. I can't say who will win in the end."
Di Yunshan smiled and stopped talking.
…
Lin San came down from Stone Platform No. 1 and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he went directly to Stone Platform No. 2 to watch the competition between Hu Yong and Cang Long.
At this time, Hu Yong and Cang Long were fighting inextricably. On the surface, the two seemed to be evenly matched, and no one could have the upper hand.
"Hey," Hu Yong shouted loudly, picked up a wooden ruler, and quickly hit Canglong on the head.
Cang Long made a wrong step and turned behind Hu Yong, reaching out and wielding a wind blade.
"Pa," the wind blade hit Hu Yong hard on the back.
Hu Yong swayed and almost fell to the ground.
Cang Long was unyielding and waved his hands, hitting out several more wind blades.
This time Hu Yong was on guard, and with a slight sway, he stepped aside.
"Crack," several wind blades all hit the place where Hu Yong was just standing, and several cracks were opened on the solid stone platform.
Canglong put his hands together and recited a few spells in his mouth. A red light instantly burst out from Canglong's palms. After circling in the air, it turned into a shining red tiger head, and a loud roar sounded. The tiger's head pounced directly towards Hu Yong.
Hu Yong's expression changed, and he hurriedly raised the wooden ruler and smashed it on the tiger's head.
"Roar," Hu Tou opened his mouth, and a ball of flame suddenly spurted out from his mouth, instantly surrounding the wooden ruler in Hu Yong's hand.
Hu Yong suddenly felt a lightness in his hand. He lowered his head and saw that more than half of the wooden ruler was burned by the flames sprayed from the tiger's head: "How is this possible?" This wooden ruler was made of fine locust tree. It was made and was no less hard than fine iron. It was incredible that it was burned away by a ball of flame.
The tiger head didn't care what Hu Yong was thinking, he opened his big mouth and bit off Hu Yong's head.
Hu Yong jumped aside quickly.
The tiger head was chasing after him.
"Whoosh," Cang Long stepped in front of Hu Yong, flicked his fingers, and slashed at Hu Yong's chest with more than a dozen wind blades.
Hu Yong hurriedly dodged to the left.
"It's not that easy to run away," Cang Long stretched out his hand and touched the tiger's head that turned into fire, and softly uttered one word: "Broken,"
The tiger head transformed by fire suddenly exploded, and the huge impact threw Hu Yong away, who was within easy reach.
At this moment, more than a dozen wind blades struck Hu Yong's limbs and chest, and the blood instantly dyed Hu Yong's robe red.
Cang Long didn't seem to want to let go of Hu Yong so easily. With a slight movement of his body, he flew into the sky above Hu Yong. His hands formed fists and he punched Hu Yong's chest twice hard.
"Poof," Hu Yong spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down to the stone platform like a kite with its string broken.
A figure flashed past, and Hu Yong was caught by a man in a green robe.
"Senior Brother Hu, how are you," the man in green robe asked urgently.
Hu Yong opened his cloudy eyes and glanced at the man in green robes. He recognized Lin San and moved his lips: "Junior Brother Lin..." After saying a few words, Hu Yong passed out.
"Senior Brother Hu, Senior Brother Hu," Lin San jumped and reached out to hold Hu Yong's wrist. Hu Yong's pulse was looming, and he might die at any time.
"Give me the man," a breeze blew by, and Hu Yong was held in the arms of an old man and flew towards the east.
Lin San looked up and recognized the old man holding Hu Yong as Qin Hanwen, the great elder of the Qingyue Sect.
"Senior Brother Canglong is mighty,"
"Senior Brother Canglong is so awesome,"
There was a burst of cheers from under the stone platform.
Lin San turned to look at Cang Long who was walking down the stone platform, and shouted loudly: "Stop,"
Canglong looked at Lin San in shock: "Are you talking to me again?"
"Why did you kill Senior Brother Hu Yong so hard?" Lin San said with a gloomy face, word for word.
"Haha..." Canglong smiled: "It's not that I'm too harsh, it's that your senior brother is too bad."
"You..." Lin San's face was livid: "Just wait for me, and I will make you pay back ten times tomorrow." After saying that, Lin San left the competition site angrily.
Looking at Lin San's retreating back, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Canglong's eyes.
…
late at night.
Lin San came to the Medicine Hall to visit Hu Yong.
Hu Yong was awake and lying on the bed, looking at the roof in a daze.
"Senior Brother Hu," Lin San called softly.
"Well," Hu Yong slowly turned his head: "Junior brother Lin,"
Lin San walked slowly to Hu Yong and asked warmly: "Brother Hu, how is your injury?"
Hu Yong smiled bitterly: "My limbs are all severed, and my liver has also suffered great trauma. I probably won't be able to get out of bed for more than a year and a half,"
"It's so serious," Lin Sanyi said.
"Alas..." Hu Yong sighed: "Thanks to the great elder for treating me promptly, otherwise it would be hard to say whether I could have saved my life."
Lin San was silent for a moment: "That Canglong hurt you on purpose."
Hu Yong shook his head: "My skills are inferior to others, so I can't blame others."
"But..." Lin San wanted to say something else.
"Junior Brother Lin, tomorrow you will compete with Canglong. I have a few words to tell you," Hu Yong took a breath and said slowly.
Lin San nodded: "Senior Brother Hu, please tell me,"
"Canglong is a famous immortal cultivation wizard of the Huoyun Sect. In just a few decades, he has cultivated to the middle stage of the Golden Core. He practices fire-based techniques and can skillfully control the fire element in the spiritual energy... You are fighting against him. Always be careful and cautious," Hu Yong said.
"I've written it down," Lin San responded.
Hu Yong glanced at Lin San and opened his mouth, as if he still had something to say.
"Senior Brother Hu, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it," Lin San was very curious and didn't know what Hu Yong wanted to say.
Hu Yong pondered for a moment: "Junior Brother Lin, I am a straight-talking person. I say whatever comes to my mind. If there is something you say that doesn't sound right, don't take it to heart... If you think you can't beat Canglong tomorrow, just say it." Just admit defeat, don't show off, you will end up like me,"
Lin San smiled: "Brother Hu, don't worry, I will definitely teach that Canglong a lesson tomorrow and avenge you."
"Junior Brother Lin..." Seeing that Lin San didn't take his words to heart, Hu Yong suddenly became a little anxious.
"Senior Brother Hu, it's getting late. It's time for me to go back. You can rest peacefully and I'll come see you when I have time." Lin San covered Hu Yong with a quilt and then turned around and left the room.
Looking at the direction where Lin San disappeared, Hu Yong sighed softly. This Lin San is really too stubborn.