"Brother Gui, can you defeat him?" Zhao Youfu looked at Brother Gui and asked.

Now he can only pin his hope on Brother Gui, if Brother Gui can't stop Xu Qingyun, then he might not see the sun tomorrow.

"I'll give you double the price we negotiated before, no, triple it!" Zhao Youfu said.

Brother Gui ignored Zhao Youfu, his eyes were always fixed on Xu Qingyun in front of him.

At this time, he walked slowly towards Xu Qingyun.

He now regrets what he did to Xu Qingyun three years ago, what kind of monster is this person!

There is no regret medicine in this world, even if there is, it will definitely not be his turn.

"I crippled my own arm, can I be spared?" Ghost Brother looked at Xu Qingyun, his voice hoarse.

Hearing this, Xu Qingyun shook his head slightly, and said in a flat tone: "I don't want your arm, 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 for clenching his teeth, but his head couldn't, and if his head was gone, he would be gone too.

In the next moment, Brother Gui suddenly jumped up and jumped up. In the dantian, the true energy circulated, and he slashed at Xu Qingyun's head with a knife.

Xu Qingyun's eyes flickered, and he dodged the knife.

"Infuriating, warrior! Interesting." Xu Qingyun murmured to himself.

Brother Gui is indeed a martial artist, a martial artist in the acquired state, a strong man in the eyes of ordinary people, it is no problem for one to fight ten.

But what he met was Xu Qingyun, even if there were ten more like him, it was just a matter of Xu Qingyun wielding a few more knives.

Brother Gui's sword fell to nothing, and the fear in his eyes became even more serious.

But he didn't retreat, because he knew that he couldn't run away at all.

Holding the long knife tightly in his hand, Brother Gui slashed at Xu Qingyun again.

Compared with the previous one, this knife was faster, stronger, and the angle became trickier.

But this time Xu Qingyun didn't dodge, not because he couldn't dodge, but because he didn't want to dodge.

Raise the long knife in your hand, block and unload, and then counterattack, relaxed and freehand.

"what!"

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 single knife, and the bright red blood gushed wildly.

Brother Gui endured the pain from his wound, knelt on the ground and looked at Xu Qingyun and said, "Give me my life, I can serve you as master!"

He has already fully understood the gap between himself and the young man in front of him, that is the difference between cloud and mud.

I have no chance of defeating him.

Since you can't win, then rely on him, maybe you can still have a chance, life is better than death.

Xu Qingyun heard the words, but said coldly: "I don't need such a weak subordinate."

"Remember to be a good person in your next life."

Before the words were finished, Xu Qingyun had already raised the knife and ended the opponent'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 will give you whatever you want!" Zhao Youfu knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Xu Qingyun, please don't kill me, don't kill me! What happened three years ago was my mistake, I kowtow to apologize to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Zhao Weitian knelt on the ground, kowtowed vigorously while saying sorry , Even if the blood was broken, it didn't stop.

"They're all adults. If you do something, you have to pay for it. Apologizing is useless." Xu Qingyun said flatly.

"I still say the same thing, remember to be a good person in your next life."

No more nonsense, two bloody lights flashed, and Xu Qingyun ended their lives.

Xu Qingyun threw the blood-stained long knife on 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, bloody and messy.

Xu Qingyun took out three flame talismans from the storage ring, injected spiritual energy, and recited the formula.

"Pro!"

Three flame talismans flew out and landed on the ground. In the next moment, they turned into raging fire.

The fire 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 flame disappeared, and the corpses all over the ground also disappeared.

As the spiritual energy circulated, Xu Qingyun slapped his right hand lightly, and all the ashes on the ground fell into the Yunhe beside him.

After doing all this, Xu Qingyun stopped staying and turned to leave.

Under the moonlight, dressed in white, spotless.

……

The next morning.

Xu Qingyun, younger sister Xu Qingluan, and mother Shen Manxiang, the three of them came to the mountain together with worship supplies.

There is an ordinary tomb here, and the inscription on the tombstone is Xu Zhengjun.

This tomb belongs to Xu Qingyun's father.

The three completed the worship together.

Xu Qingyun knelt in front of the grave and said loudly, "Dad, I have already avenged you!"

"I swear, from now on, no one will dare to bully us again! I will definitely protect my mother and sister from any harm..."

The dead are gone, but we who are alive must live on.

The three 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 let him stop dealing with the Zhao family.

Xu Qingyun doesn't plan to take care of the future, just do whatever he wants.

After dinner, Xu Qingyun returned to his room. Instead of resting, he took out a yellowed booklet from the storage ring.

Xu Qingyun showed a respectful look on his face, and gently stroked the four big characters on the scroll - "Xianmen Medical Classic".

Looking at these four words, a serious look appeared on Xu Qingyun's face.

This medical scripture is the treasure of Taichen Immortal Sect, Master Taichen Daoist 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 he can't practice.

Master Taichen Zhenren gave this medical scripture to Xu Qingyun back then, and told him that if he wanted to practice this Zhenzong medical scripture of Taichen Immortal Sect, he had to meet three conditions.

Building a foundation and cultivating one's abilities, making minor achievements in medical skills, and having no hatred in one's heart!

Xu Qingyun had already met the first two conditions, but he did not meet the third condition until today.

The hatred of his father had accumulated in Xu Qingyun's heart for three years, and it almost became 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 practiced this "Xianmen Medical Classic" forcibly?

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 Xu Qingyun opened the Immortal Medical Classic. As time went by, Xu Qingyun had read the entire Immortal Medical Classic, but he couldn't calm down for a long time and was deeply shocked.

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