Hearing Xiao Yao's words, Hong Lingbo nodded, walked to Lu Qingdu's side with a long sword in his hand, kicked him twice, and shouted coldly: "Hey, wake up."

Lu Qingdu felt someone calling him in a daze, but he was hit by Hong Lingbo before. At this time, the remaining energy had not subsided, and the pain was still there. So as soon as he woke up, he hummed and screamed in pain. Xiao Yao stood aside and watched with a funny look, and he didn't want to waste time anymore, so he walked up and helped Lu Qingdu up, let him sit on the ground with his back against the rock wall of the cave, and fed him some drinking water he carried with him. Only then did Lu Qingdu gradually come back to his senses.

Opening his eyes, Lu Qingdu saw that in front of him, in addition to the witch who had held him hostage, there was also a majestic and tall man standing in front of him. When he looked at his face, he found that his left cheek was also covered with purple, as if he was poisoned. Seeing this scene, Lu Qingdu was shocked and began to secretly think about when such a practice would cause his cheek to become vicious after the world. But he turned to think that since this skill was so evil and vicious, it must be very powerful. If it was used on him, the suffering it suffered would be indescribable. When he thought of this, Lu Qingdu immediately knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy: "Two heroes, please spare your life. The villain is just an inconspicuous little Taoist priest in the Quanzhen Sect. He is a slight and does not know much about the things in the Sect. Please ask the two heroes to give up their hands and let go of the Tao."

After hearing Lu Qingdu's begging for mercy, Xiao Yao looked at him contemptuously and snorted coldly, but he felt more and more despised Lu Qingdu's character, so he didn't want to say more nonsense to him. He said coldly: "Take the internal skills of your Quanzhen Sect, and spare you." As he said that, he took the paper and pen that had been prepared long ago from Hong Lingbo and placed it in front of Lu Qingdu.

Lu Qingdu originally thought that Xiao Yao and Hong Lingbo held him hostage because the hero's leader Huo was not willing to accept the failure a few days ago, so he was ready to lead the crowd to come back and go to Zhongnan Mountain. Then he ordered his subordinates to test the reality of this sect first, and he was in trouble and hit the enemy's hands. Now when he heard Xiao Yao's request, he immediately thought of it and said: Could it be that I was wrong? These people were actually not the subordinates of the thief Huo Du, but just those left-minded people in the martial arts world who covet my Quanzhen Sect's martial arts? At this point, Lu Qingdu's attitude changed immediately.

He raised his head, straightened his chest and said, "You two are from which sect, dare to hold Quanzhen's disciples hostage. Are you really impatient to live? You guys quickly loosen me and send me back to the master. At that time, I will plead with my master. Maybe I can spare your life. Why don't you let me go!" He usually travels around the world, and no matter where he goes, he will report the name of Quanzhen Sect and say that he is Quanzhen's disciple, and the other party treats him very well. Because Quanzhen's name is known all over the world and everyone respects it. Over time, he has developed his arrogant and domineering character.

Seeing that Lu Qingdu had reached this point, he dared to show off a stinking airs of a noble family and a superior person in front of him, Xiao Yao burst out and laughed out loud. Lu Qingdu laughed at the two of them for no reason, not knowing what to do.

Xiao Yao smiled for a while, walked up to Lu Qingdu and asked, "Don't you really don't write?" As he said that, his eyes blinked at Lu Qingdu.

How could Lu Qingdu resist Xiao Yao's sharp gaze? As soon as the two of them met, Lu Qingdu suddenly felt uncomfortable everywhere, as if he was being pushed against the throat by an extremely sharp dagger. He felt an indescribable sense of fear in his heart. Unconsciously, he turned his head to the side and missed Xiao Yao's gaze. Despite this, he determined that these two were just ordinary second-rate figures in the world. As a disciple of a famous sect, how could he lose his might in front of them? Therefore, he still gritted his teeth and said, "Don't write, you two... ah..."

As he was speaking, Lu Qingdu suddenly felt a severe pain coming from the shoulders and the large acupoints on his shoulders and chest. He quickly looked down and found that there was nothing unusual on his body, but the pain did not weaken at all, but instead had a gradual strength. Lu Qingdu was afraid in his heart and asked tremblingly: "You... what evil martial arts did you use to me? Let me tell you, as a disciple of Quanzhen, how could I... Oh... how could I succumb to the hands of you rats in the world? I Lu Qingdu... Oh, what kind of evil skills did you use to me? Ah..." As he said that, he had fallen to the ground, twisting back and forth in pain.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao smiled slightly and asked in the gentle and gentle voice he had just said, "Do you write?"

At this time, Lu Qingdu's whole body was as if thousands of ants were biting. The numbness and itch in the bones and muscles were hard to describe. It seemed that he had to scratch it well before he could enjoy it. However, the itch was mixed with severe pain. Compared with the sharp swords and sharp objects, the pain of cutting the skin was incomparable. These two feelings came one after another, and one wave was better than another, which made Lu Qingdu scream uncomfortable. Later, he couldn't even speak, but his hands and feet were roped.

The ropes were tightly tied together, so they could only twist back and forth on the ground, but their cheeks were rubbed against the stone wall with force, regardless of the uneven stone walls. After several times like this, Lu Qingdu was covered in blood, and his fat face was covered with bloodstains scratched by stones, but he still kept rubbing his cheeks hard on the stone wall, trying to relieve the itchy and painful feeling a little.

Hong Lingbo had only seen Xiao Yao's right hand pressing on Lu Qingdu's body a few times before, but he didn't see clearly what he was holding. At this time, he saw Lu Qingdu in such a crazy state. Looking at the stone walls that had been stained with Lu Qingdu's blood and his bloody skin and flesh were still rubbing his cheeks. Even though Hong Lingbo had been in the world of knowledge and had seen many bloody scenes during the fight, she felt unbearable but still had doubts. She didn't understand what Xiao Yao had used on Lu Qingdu. After looking for a while, seeing Lu Qingdu still had no intention of stopping, Hong Lingbo pulled Xiao Yao aside and asked quietly: "Xiao Yao, what methods did you use to him? Tell him to stop. If this continues, it is estimated that the flesh on his face will be completely worn off, then..."

Looking at the faint disgust on Hong Lingbo's face, Xiao Yao also felt that it was time to stop, so he took out the antidote that Xiaolongnu passed to him with the jade bee needle and fed it to Lu Qingdu. After a while, Xiao Yao saw Lu Qingdu wake up slowly, and asked with a faint smile: "Do you write?"
Chapter completed!