Under One Person: I Become Stronger When I Break My Vows

The sound gradually faded away.

Zhang Lingyu looked miserable at this moment.

Blood was faintly flowing out of his seven orifices, and his facial expression collapsed because of the pain, twisting into a ball.

The clothes on his body were almost tattered because they could not withstand the impact of the lion's roar. The beggar's clothes could cover more than his current clothes. There was no longer the gentle jade-like appearance he usually had.

Zhang Lingyu's eyes gradually came back to his senses. The Qi that was originally burning wildly in his body was forcibly stopped by Qin Shiyue's voice, causing some damage to his meridians.

But fortunately, there was nothing serious. If he didn't take drugs, he would recover after a few months of rest.

Zhang Lingyu gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Shiyue, ignoring the injuries in his body and trying to condense Yin Wu Lei again.

Unfortunately, this time Qin Shiyue didn't give him the opportunity to circulate Qi at all.

Qin Shiyue's dragon claw hand was thrown out and directly buckled on Zhang Lingyu's scapula.

The key meridians were locked, and the Qi that had just condensed was dissipated again.

At the same time, Qin Shiyue's Qi was released, forcibly locking Zhang Lingyu's Qi in his body.

It made it impossible for him to use Qi again.

After the previous wave of consumption, most of the Qi in Zhang Lingyu's body was removed, how could he withstand Qin Shiyue's heroic Qi.

There was not much room for resistance at all, and he was locked tightly by Qin Shiyue.

"Let me go!!"

Zhang Lingyu's eyes were red, and his face was ferocious as he shouted at Qin Shiyue.

"Haha! Let you go, Zhang Lingyu, you are always confused about reality? You just talk in your sleep! I finally trapped you, how can I let you go?"

Qin Shiyue rubbed his fist, his face full of sneers.

"Asshole! You..."

Zhang Lingyu opened his mouth to curse, but was interrupted by a fist as big as a sandbag.

Bang!

Zhang Lingyu felt his nose sour, and the blood that had just dried up flowed down again. At the same time, the whole person fell backwards involuntarily.

Qin Shiyue waved his fist and rode directly on Zhang Lingyu.

Bang!

"You TM! Let you kid be a scumbag!"

Bang!

"Let TM you kid pull out your dick and be ruthless!"

Bang!

"Let TM you kid pretend to be noble with me!"

Bang!

"Let TM you kid cause trouble with me!!"

Bang!

"Let TM you pretend to be cool with me!"

Bang!

"TM! I have to teach you a lesson today! Let you know how many eyes the horse king has!"

......

Qin Shiyue was beating and cursing, his fists and mouth were not quiet.

At this moment, he didn't use any Qi at all, just punched the flesh!

But even so, it was enough for Zhang Lingyu to bear, Qin Shiyue grew up in Lingyin Temple.

Master Jiekong has unique experience in strengthening the body, and the physical strength of the three brothers is definitely far beyond that of ordinary people.

In addition to the blessing of various skills, even if Qin Shiyue's fists don't use Qi or martial arts, ordinary people will definitely break bones and tendons when they are hit.

If it were an ordinary person, they would not be able to withstand Qin Shiyue's beating.

Zhang Lingyu is naturally not an ordinary person, and the disciple of the old master is not given for nothing.

His ability to resist blows is also quite strong.

But even so, under Qin Shiyue's ravages, Zhang Lingyu quickly became a pig-headed three, and even his whole face was slightly deformed.

Qin Shiyue was refreshed after the beating, and it was especially refreshing to see Zhang Lingyu's miserable condition.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu still insisted on not fainting, even though his whole body was in great pain, as if he had been run over by a car.

But this kid still insisted on not fainting, staring at Qin Shiyue with his sealed eyes.

"Ahem!"

Just when Qin Shiyue wanted to continue to beat Zhang Lingyu, a cough suddenly came from behind him.

Qin Shiyue's body stiffened slightly when he heard the sound. The only person who could appear behind him silently and not let him notice on the entire Longhu Mountain was the top.

Suddenly, his raised fist was grabbed by a warm palm.

The power of that palm was not very strong, but it still gave Qin Shiyue a feeling of being clamped by an iron clamp.

"Alas~ kid, that's enough, Lingyu can't stand your tossing."

The voice of the old Taoist priest came from behind. The words were full of helplessness and complexity.

"I'm sorry, old master, I couldn't control my temper for a while."

Qin Shiyue stood up, twisted his wrist slightly, and broke free from the old master's palm. He took two steps back and slightly opened a distance of two or three meters from the old master.

Of course, the old master didn't mean to capture him.

Seeing this, Qin Shiyue hungThe old master didn't choose to capture him, which proved that he didn't want to embarrass himself at this moment.

"Master... Father..."

Zhang Lingyu saw the old master, and a trace of blood and tears passed through his eyes. Combined with his pig-headed appearance, it was really sad to hear and cry.

However, the old master looked at Zhang Lingyu with a hint of disgust.

"Alas~ It's so embarrassing."

The old master sighed, then pointed his sword at Zhang Lingyu's forehead, and Zhang Lingyu's eyes rolled up and fainted.

Then the old master turned his wrist, and a golden pill appeared in his hand. Even Qin Shiyue, who was two or three meters away from the old master, still smelled the fragrance of the pill.

Dragon Tiger Golden Pill!

Qin Shiyue's heart moved, and these four words instantly emerged in his mind.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was indeed the disciple of the old Tianshi, and the most favored disciple. The old Tianshi was really willing to let him go.

But thinking about himself, as a disciple, he was still more favored. After all, he even took away his master's stock!

Touching the Da Huan Dan in his arms, this damn desire to win or lose, he still won.

It has been said before that the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill is a magical medicine as famous as the Buddhist Da Huan Dan. It is extremely rare.

After many hardships in Longhu Mountain, the remaining stock is definitely less than the Da Huan Dan, so it is more precious.

After taking the Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill, Zhang Lingyu's pig-like face was visibly restored to its original appearance, and the cracked skull was also restored.

The whole person's condition recovered by 70% in the blink of an eye, and the rest would probably be completely restored in a few hours.

Feeling Zhang Lingyu's recovery speed, Qin Shiyue secretly smacked his lips. It seems that the Dragon Tiger Golden Pill is better than the Great Rejuvenation Pill in treating injuries.

Looking at Zhang Lingyu who had recovered, he shook his head helplessly, then stood up and looked at Qin Shiyue with a complicated expression.

Qin Shiyue suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart, and his scalp was slightly numb. At this moment, he began to hesitate in his heart, whether it would be better to add the general proficiency to Crossing the River on a Reed or to the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art.