He Zudao's figure flew more than ten feet.
The white clothes were covered with little blood stains.
Looking at Yang Guo and Zhang Sanfeng, they both spurted blood at the same time and suffered serious internal injuries.
"Boy, you are as despicable and shameless as Zhang Sanfeng!"
He Zudao stared at Lu Qingyun with angry eyes.
If Lu Qingyun hadn't attacked him from behind, he wouldn't have been distracted, and he wouldn't have been so seriously injured.
Lu Qingyun didn't have the energy to refute at this time, so he quickly sat up and used the Nine Yang Magic to repair the injuries in his body.
The successive counter-shocks caused his internal organs to shift a little.
"He Zudao, so what!"
Zhang Sanfeng stood in front of Lu Qingyun without caring, preventing He Zudao from taking action with hatred.
Yang Guo also appeared next to Zhang Sanfeng. He looked at Lu Qingyun who was recovering from his injuries and then felt relieved.
The situation was now 50-50, and He Zudao was seriously injured and was unable to fight with them again.
"Yang Guo, Zhang Sanfeng, don't be complacent, I will kill you next time I come!"
He Zudao's figure flew outwards and turned back to look at Lu Qingyun who was recovering from his injuries with cold eyes.
"Boy, the same goes for you. Don't think that with Yang Guo and Zhang Sanfeng protecting you, everything will be safe."
"He Zudao, you are still threatening the juniors at your age. If you have the ability, we will fight for another 300 rounds!"
Zhang Sanfeng scolded unconvinced.
"Okay, little Taoist priest, today has been spent safely."
Yang Guo walked up behind Lu Qingyun and pointed at the acupuncture point on his back, and the true energy in his body was slowly transferred into it.
While drinking tea, with the help of Yang Guo's Qi, Lu Qingyun's internal injuries began to improve.
The three of them returned to Yuxu Palace, and Lu Qingyun sat cross-legged in the corridor of the main hall and continued to perform exercises to heal his injuries.
Yang Guo and Zhang Sanfeng picked up the remaining wine and continued drinking.
"Brother Yang, you and I are seriously injured. I'm afraid we won't be able to recover for a while. If He Zudao is injured this time, the resentment in his heart will inevitably deepen. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with him again."
"There is nothing we can do about it. He Zudao's cultivation level is higher than the two of us, and his recovery ability is stronger than the two of us. According to my calculation, it will not take long for him to make a comeback."
After Yang Guo finished speaking, he raised his head and drank the wine in his hand, threw the empty wine bottle aside, and grabbed another bottle and put it in his hand.
Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but frown when he heard this.
"Brother Yang, please do me a favor. Take my Wudang disciple to hide in the ancient tomb for a while. Xiaodao can deal with it alone."
"Bullshit, am I, Yang Guo, a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?!"
"There is no other way. If you and I are not seriously injured, we can fight again, but the current situation does not allow it. Who else can withstand He Zudao? Even the old monks of Shaolin can't do it!"
Yang Guo looked at Lu Qingyun, who was still doing exercises to heal his injuries, and his expression fell into deep thought.
"Brother Yang, you don't want Qingyun to fight, do you? That's not possible, isn't this asking him to die!"
Lu Qingyun is now also at the Grand Master level, and it is not impossible to ascend to the Earth realm, but even if he helps him ascend to the Earth realm, it will be useless.
Only when one understands the profound meaning of yin and yang can one truly step into the realm of the earth.
But to understand the reciprocity of yin and yang, no outsider can help. You can only rely on your own understanding.
"He is my son-in-law, will I let him die?"
Yang Guo said angrily.
How could he not understand the current situation? Even if Qingyun understood the reversal of yin and yang, he alone would never be a match for He Zudao.
If he and Zhang Sanfeng could recover their eight powers before He Zudao arrived, they would definitely be able to kill him with the strength of three of them.
However, can they really recover faster than He Zudao?
"The ancient tomb sect's mental method of joint training is called the 'Jade Girl Heart Sutra'. For two people who practice this mental method, one person controls the yang and the other controls the yin. The two people are connected and can exchange yin and yang, and then cooperate with the two sword skills. The power can be increased tenfold.”
"You mean we forcibly upgrade the cultivation level of the young couple to the Grand Master of the Earth Realm and let them deal with He Zudao? Qingyun is fine, but it is too difficult for Miss Yaoqin to upgrade to the Earth Realm unless she is initiated."
"Then what should I do? How about you pass your skills to me?"
Yang Guo teased with a smile.
"I don't mind if I can find a way out, but our inner strength is in conflict, so I can barely pass it on to you, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.
What he practices is Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, and what he does is Extreme Yang.
The ancient tomb martial arts practiced by Yang Guo plus the Nine Yin Manual are considered extremely yin.
Although they can reverse yin and yang, they are now seriously injured and cannot bear the two kinds of qi existing in their bodies at the same time.
Even if they can coexist, it will take a huge amount of power and time to convert and absorb.
Yang Guo said with a smile: "Qingyun practices Wudang Pure Yang Kung Fu and Nine Yang Magic Kung Fu, so he follows the path of Ji Yang. It won't take much trouble for you to help him improve, but it will be much more difficult for me."
Initiation and passing on power will harm one’s own cultivation.
Yang Yaoqin is now at the middle stage of the Grandmaster Realm. To help her advance to the Earth Realm Grand Master, Yang Guo will lose at least 80%25 of her cultivation.
Yang Guo would never hesitate to teach his daughter the skills.
It's just a bit unbearable to let the young couple fight for them.
But now there is no solution.
If He Zudao is hidden and allowed to break through to the heavenly realm, his lifespan will be greatly increased.
He doesn't care about living in an ancient tomb for the rest of his life, but his daughter and son-in-law can't hide in an ancient tomb for the rest of their lives.
"You have to ask their opinions, right? This is a desperate matter, and we can't just talk about it. The two children are still young and haven't left any children yet. What if something unexpected happens..."
Zhang Sanfeng said somewhat unbearably.
Yang Guo nodded and took a sip of wine, "Okay, then you send someone to get Yao Qin."
Lu Qingyun heard the conversation between the two clearly and clearly.
Fight for your loved ones, even if it means risking your life.
But if Yang Yaoqin is also involved, that will definitely not work!
He didn't even care about his own injuries, and immediately stopped exercising to heal his injuries. He stood up and walked up to the two of them and said, "Father-in-law, Grand Master, I'm not afraid of death, but I can never get along with Qin'er."
Yang Guo glared at Lu Qingyun and said loudly: "Is it useful to not be afraid of death? You have also seen what kind of cultivation He Zudao has. Even if the three of us join forces, we may not be able to win."
"Then we all hide in the ancient tomb. When you recover from your injuries, won't you be able to compete with me?"
Lu Qingyun's eyes widened and he said unconvinced.
"Ask Zhang Sanfeng if he would like to hide in the ancient tomb with you?"
Yang Guo sighed, secretly thinking that Lu Qingyun was still too young.
Even if Zhang Sanfeng doesn't care about reputation, he can't just watch the Wudang Sect's century-old foundation he established be destroyed in one fell swoop!
"Well, since the brat doesn't want to, forget it. Brother Yang, don't force it. He sincerely cares for Yaoqin and of course he doesn't want her to be in danger. How about the son-in-law I sent you?"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled at the corners of his eyes and was very satisfied with his disciple's style.
What kind of man is he if he can't guarantee the safety of his wife and children?
