I have a special skill for dismantling CP

Everyone's attention was on the ring, and no one paid attention to Huo Dou's small movements.

Zhu Qingyun only felt a sudden stabbing pain in his right shoulder, his whole right arm went numb immediately, and the sword in his hand fell off.

A sudden change happened, and before everyone could react, Jinlun Fawang had seen the right moment, and launched his ultimate move, the four golden wheels whizzed towards Zhu Qingyun.

"Master!" Yang Guo shouted, jumping onto the ring.

He knew in his heart that it was impossible to resist the four golden wheels with his own internal strength, so he pulled Zhu Qingyun into his arms, protected him tightly, and used his back as a meat shield, hoping to protect Zhu Qingyun thoroughly.

"Guoer!" Zhu Qingyun tried to push Yang Guo away, but suddenly lost strength in his hand, he couldn't even lift it up, feeling desperate in his heart, and immediately shed two lines of tears.

Yang Guo was ready to die, he whispered in Zhu Qingyun's ear, "Yun'er, I love you, I only hope to meet you again in the next life."

In a blink of an eye, Jin Lun was in front of him, seeing that Yang Guo was about to die under Jin Lun, there was a sudden thunder on the ring, like a roar of a tiger and a dragon's roar, Jin Lun suddenly flew out obliquely, and fell to the ground with a clang.

Everyone looked closely, it turned out that it was Guo Jingyun who raised and lowered the Eighteen Dragon Palms and used his strong internal force to shake the golden wheel out.

Jinlun Fawang originally had the determination to kill in this blow, so he used all his life's skills. Now that Guo Jing hit him, his internal energy immediately counterattacked, his blood qi surged, and his throat was already full of fishy sweetness. Spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the crisis resolved, Zhu Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "Guoer..."

Yang Guo still hugged him tightly, not wanting to let go, he said with concern: "Master, how are you?"

Zhu Qingyun was in a daze, and said: "I got a hidden weapon on my right shoulder...there is poison on it..."

As soon as the words fell, he fainted in Yang Guo's arms.

"Master? Master! Master!" Yang Guo called out several times, his heart filled with rage, he turned his head to find Huo Dou's figure, saw that he was about to run away, pointed at him and shouted: "Catch him!"

The crowd rushed forward and blocked all the roads in an instant.

Huo Dou was surrounded like a mouse crossing the street, everyone shouted and beat him.

Yang Guo shouted: "Search him, there must be an antidote!"

Knowing that there was no way out, Huo Dou raised his hands in surrender and said, "Don't do it, I'll give it to you myself!"

After a while, someone handed Yang Guo a porcelain bottle, Yang Guo poured out a pill from it, and fed it into Zhu Qingyun's mouth.

Although Zhu Qingyun didn't wake up immediately, but the color of his bruised lips had gradually turned red, Yang Guo felt relieved, handed Zhu Qingyun over to Yin Zhiping who surrounded him to take care of him, and raised his sword to kill Huo Dou.

Huo Dou waved his fan to block, and shouted, "Master! Brother! Save me!"

Jinlun Fawang couldn't protect himself, so he stood frozen in place, unable to move.

It was the fat monk who rushed up to save him, Yang Guo's eyes were already red, and he had the tendency to block the gods and Buddhas, and the audience retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected by innocent people.

The fat monk is holding a vajra pestle, his martial arts are very good, it is indistinguishable from Yang Guo's killing.

On the ring, Guo Jing said: "Golden Wheel Fawang, you are really too despicable. Not only do you use hidden weapons, but you also take advantage of people's dangers to make killer moves. It is really despicable."

King Jinlun suppressed the turmoil in his chest, and said with a sneer, "You people from the Central Plains may not be able to go where you are open and aboveboard. It's nothing to bully the few."

Guo Jing glanced at Yang Guo and said, "If you can promise not to step into the Central Plains martial arts again, I will let Guoer stop and let you leave on your own."

King Jinlun said: "Okay, I promise you."

Guo Jing didn't hesitate, he jumped over to stop Yang Guo and persuaded him, "Guo Er, don't fight anymore."

Yang Guo said angrily: "He dares to hurt my master, I must pay for his life!"

Guo Jing said: "Don't chase after the poor, you will make the heroes of the world laugh at you for doing this."

Yang Guo said: "I don't care if they laugh or not, anyway, I just want to kill him and vent my anger for Master!"

At this moment, Zhu Qingyun woke up, unable to call out: "Guoer..."

Even though the voices were noisy, Yang Guo heard Zhu Qingyun's voice immediately, flew back, took him from Yin Zhiping's arms, and asked softly, "Master, how are you? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Zhu Qingyun shook his head slightly, and said, "Later, I'm tired, help me go back and rest."

"Okay." Yang Guo hugged him horizontally, Zhu Qingyun closed his eyes, and leaned against his chest weakly.

When passing by Huo Dou, Yang Guo stopped and said coldly: "Today I will let you off for now, but I have written down the debt, and you will definitely pay it back with your life in the future."

After saying that, Yang Guo carried Zhu Qingyun in his arms, walked through the crowd and walked towards the inner hall under the eyes of everyone.

***

Yang Guo carried Zhu Qingyun back to his room.

She put him on the bed very gently, covered him with the quilt, and when he turned around, he was gently pulled by the sleeve.

Zhu Qingyun said weakly: "Guoer, stay with me."

Yang Guo said softly, "I'll fetch some water to wipe your face."

"No need." Zhu Qingyun said, "Just stay by my side."

Yang Guo knelt down beside the bed, held his hand, and comforted him: "Okay, then I will stay here with you, not going anywhere."

Zhu Qingyun closed his eyes and said, "Okay."

Yang Guo looked at his weak appearance, his heart ached like wringing, his eyes were sore, he actually burst into tears, he hurriedly suppressed the choking in his throat.

Zhu Qingyun sensed something was wrong, opened his eyes, and saw that Yang Guo's face was full of tears, so he twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Why are you crying? Am I fine?"

Yang Guo quickly wiped away his tears, said: "It's all my fault, if it wasn't because of me, you wouldn't be hurt."

"If it wasn't for you, I would have been chopped into pieces by the golden wheel. In terms of it, you are still my savior." Zhu Qingyun paused, and said, "Guoer, why did you do that? Don't you... you are not afraid of death?" ?”

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Yang Guo looked into his eyes and said slowly, "But compared to losing you, death is nothing. For you, I am willing to die a thousand times, ten thousand times."

Zhu Qingyun raised his hand, stroked his face wet with tears, and said softly, "Silly, why are you bothering? It's not worth it for me."

"It's worth it." Yang Guo put his face on his hand and said firmly, "As long as it's for you, everything I do is worth it."

Zhu Qingyun lowered her eyes and said, "But I can't give you anything."

Yang Guo said: "I don't want anything, I just want you to live well and live within my reach, that's enough."

Zhu Qingyun turned his face away and stopped talking.

Yang Guo didn't bother him any more, sat by the bed and accompanied him quietly.

Zhu Qingyun slept until dusk.

When I opened my eyes, the room was already dark.

Yang Guo fell asleep lying on the bedside, still holding his hand.

Zhu Qingyun quietly looked at his sleeping face.

When he fell asleep, he was like a child, as if he was having a sweet dream, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a pure smile on his face.

At this moment, he is so different from Dugu Sheng.

Even when Dugu Sheng was sleeping, he exuded hostility, as if he would sit up in shock the next moment and raise his sword to kill the enemy.

Zhu Qingyun sighed in his heart.

After a while, what should I do with you?

Zhu Qingyun wanted to take his hand out of Yang Guo's hand, but as soon as he moved, Yang Guo woke up. Seeing his eyes open, he hurriedly said, "Master, are you awake? How do you feel? Is there any discomfort? Thirsty? Hungry?" Hungry? I asked someone to cook porridge, why don't you bring me a bowl? Let's drink some hot water first, you must be thirsty."

Zhu Qingyun replied one by one: "I'm not feeling sick, neither thirsty nor hungry, don't worry. Let me ask you, what about Master and the others?"

Yang Guo scratched his head, said: "Oh, Shizu and the others have all been here, and they left again when they saw you fell asleep."

Zhu Qingyun said: "Did you say anything?"

Yang Guo shook his head, said: "Just let me take care of you."

Zhu Qingyun made a gesture to get out of bed, but Yang Guo quickly came to help him, saying: "You should lie down for a while, I see that you are still very weak."

Zhu Qingyun said: "I'm going to find Master so that he won't worry."

Yang Guo knew he couldn't persuade him, so he had to support him and go with him.

Before entering the main hall, I heard laughter and laughter.

Before entering the door, Zhu Qingyun pushed Yang Guo's hand away, stabilized in place for a moment, and then stepped in.

Yang Guo's heart was slightly dark, and he walked in.

Yang Guo looked around and saw that the hall was very lively, not only Quanzhen sect members were there, but also Guo Jing and his wife, as well as their daughter Guo Fu, beside Guo Fu were two brothers Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen.

As soon as Zhu Qingyun came in, Yin Zhiping welcomed him and sat down beside him.

Yang Guo followed with a straight face and stood behind Zhu Qingyun.

Qiu Chuji said earnestly, "Qing Yun, are you feeling better?"

Zhu Qingyun said: "Master Lao is worried, and he is much better."

"Well, that's good." Qiu Chuji originally wanted to ask about innate skills, but due to the presence of outsiders, he didn't say any more.

Guo Jing laughed and said, "Guo is really eye-opening today, Daoist Zhu's swordsmanship is really superb, it's really unexpected that he can split the golden wheel with just an ordinary long sword."

Zhu Qingyun said: "Guo Daxia has won the award."

Guo Jing said again: "Taoist Zhu is not only good at himself, but also good at teaching his disciples. In just one year, he has been completely reborn. It all depends on Taoist Zhu's good teaching. Thank you Guo."

Zhu Qingyun is not good at saying these polite words, so he just smiled and said simply: "Hero Guo is being polite."

Guo Jing waved to Yang Guo and said, "Guo Er, come to Uncle Guo."

Yang Guo walked slowly to Guo Jing, Guo Jing held his hand, and said: "Guo'er had a miserable life experience, his parents died early, and he was alone in the world for many years. Fortunately, the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect took him in and taught him martial arts and The reason for him to be a man is that Guo'er can become a talent now. Guo'er is fifteen years old this year, and he has reached the age of marrying a wife. Marriage matters should be decided by the master. Daoist Zhu, I intend to betroth my little daughter Guo Fu to Guo'er, what do you think?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the hall was stunned.