Chapter 11: I am the victim, right? Vote for me!

  Seeing the opponent's flustered appearance, Li Jianyun's heart was greatly settled, thinking that this guy was indeed a waste, and was scared like this as soon as he drew his sword... He couldn't help but feel relieved and even more majestic.

  On one side, Wu Qianqian's small mouth was agape, having forgotten to stop. Her eyes were filled with incredulity; this Chu Yang... even if he had no dignity left, it shouldn't be like this, right? Not only did he not dare to fight back, but he was also scared out of his wits...

  Looking at his previous behavior, he doesn't seem like this kind of person.

  It was too late, and before he knew it, Chu Yang suddenly let out a loud cry: "Save me!" Then, as if his legs had turned to jelly, he plopped down on the ground...

  But just at this moment, Li Jianyun's foot stepped into a strange-shaped hole on the ground. The ground was clearly flat, but somehow, when Li Jianyun stepped on it, a hole appeared.

  The cave was the same shape as Li Jianyun's palm, roughly the same size. One foot stepped in, but it turned out to be very deep, and the direction below was surprisingly opposite to the entrance...

  A loud cry, Li Jianyun was originally in a full-force charge, the momentum was too strong, and with Zhide's complacency and no defense, his center of gravity was all on his upper body. Under this strong inertia, he suddenly fell to the ground! All that could be heard was a cracking sound, and unexpectedly, his ankle was twisted off...

  With Chu Yang's thousand-hammered and hundred-refined eyesight and experience, he saw Li Jianyun's weaknesses in his kung fu and character at a glance, and set up traps that, although simple, grasped the best opportunity. If Li Jianyun could escape, then...he would not be Li Jianyun.

  With a "poof", Li Jianyun stuck to the ground and pounced forward, using a very standard dog-eating-shit posture, and unexpectedly drilled under Chu Yang's crotch... The action was very quick and smooth!

  Chu Yang happened to be scared and sat down at this time, so his somewhat fleshy buttocks were firmly seated on Li Jianyun's neck...

  Li Jianyun let out another muffled cry of despair, and with a splat, his mouth was buried deep in the mud...

  Generally, when people scream loudly, their mouths are wide open. Li Jianyun was born and raised in a pampered environment, afraid of pain, so his mouth opened even wider, almost revealing thirty or forty teeth.

  This mouthful of mud is incredibly solid, I reckon it could even block half of your throat...

  Chu Yang sat on Li Jianyun's neck, straightened his neck and raised his face, loudly wailing: "So painful ahh... my butt is going to be bruised to death..."

  Li Jianyun's life was almost gone, and he should have been the one to make such a miserable cry. But before Li Jianyun could even make a sound, this person who didn't have a single wound on him suddenly let out a loud cry.

  Judging from the severity of the cry, Chu Yang's injury must be at least ten times more severe than Li Jianyun's!

  Wu Qianqian's eyes widened in shock as she rubbed her eyes again, feeling it was still unreal, and couldn't help but rub them again...

  What just happened was like a flash of lightning. It didn't even give me time to react before it was all over.

  But this result is something that I couldn't have imagined no matter how hard I thought about it.

  The side that was once so proud and arrogant can't even let out a whimper now, while the one that had been shrinking back is now crying out in agony.

  Wu Qianqian, no matter how clever she was, was after all just a seventeen or eighteen year old girl. She had grown up with cherry lips and big beautiful eyes that were now wide open, her slender fingers trembling as she tried to speak but couldn't get the words out.

  I'm speechless... How could this happen?

  How could such a strange hole appear on this flat ground? And how could Li Jianyun be so unlucky to have stepped into it with one foot? Looking at the hole, it's not deep, but with Li Shidi's skills and agility, how could he fall down and get hurt so badly?

  At this time, Chu Yang was shouting in pain and supporting his waist with difficulty trying to get up. Looking at him like this, he was seriously injured...

  Just now I didn't see him get hurt...... Wu Qianqian was puzzled in her heart, but still ran over: "Chu Shidi, don't move around, I'll help you up."

  Before the words fell, Chu Yang let out a long and mournful cry, extremely pitiful, as if his waist was twisted very badly, he couldn't get up at all. Just as he lifted his butt and raised it high, he suddenly sat down again...

  Again on the neck... uh, still in the same position. This time it's even more ruthless!

  Li Jianyun had been waiting for this guy to lift his butt, and just as he was stretching his neck to catch a breath, the butt that had just left came crashing down again...

  Pfft!

  Tragedy struck again. Li Jianyun's head, which had just been lifted up, was once again smashed deep into the ground with a crisp "crack" sound...

  Luckily there aren't many stones here, otherwise it's hard to say what would have happened. But even so, the bridge of my nose is still broken...

  Wu Qianqian had just stretched out her hand, and suddenly she was stunned again, her body maintaining the posture of leaning forward, her eyes wide with wonder... Poor girl, at this moment her brain directly short-circuited...

  Then, on the ground, two people, Chu Yang was sitting on someone's neck, shouting to the sky and earth, while calling out in pain and twisting his buttocks... almost twisting Li Jianyun's neck into a twisted doughnut...

  Below, Li Jianyun's mouth was full of soil and he couldn't shout out loud, only letting out a dull hum "Wu... Wu..." from his throat - his throat was blocked with soil, and the sound couldn't come out.

  One leg was severed from the ankle and still in that narrow pit, while those on the ground were parallel to the ground... It can be imagined how thorough the break was.

  At the ankle, it swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, like blowing up a balloon...

  Another leg was kicking irregularly, twitching, and convulsing...

  It wasn't until a while later that Wu Qianqian hurried over to "help" Chu Yang up, only to see that his face was deathly pale, drenched in sweat, and still shaking all over. He kept complaining, "Sister Wu, did you see that? Li Jianyun is too much! The sect clearly prohibits disciples from fighting each other, but he actually tried to kill me! My life was just a thought away... Luckily I'm lucky. Sister Wu, you guys didn't come here specifically to kill me, did you?"

  As he spoke, Chu Yang suddenly became "vigilant", as if facing a great enemy, and looked at Wu Qianqian with apprehension, hastily saying: "Wu Shijie, I haven't done anything bad, you can't, this is broad daylight, under the clear sky..."

  Three clear black lines rose on Wu Qianqian's lovely face...

  This guy is yelling so loudly, it's as if he's about to be robbed or something...

  "How could this be? We came here just to deliver a message from my father to Master Meng, asking him to come over and discuss some matters... Ah?..." Wu Qianqian slapped her forehead, speechless, rolling her eyes, only then remembering the purpose of their trip.

  "But I'm really scared..." Chu Yang leaned on Wu Qianqian's body, seemingly frightened to the point of going limp, with his entire weight leaning on her. He still whined and complained in a tearful tone: "I... I have no power or influence, my martial arts skills are not high, and in the sect, I'm just a bottom-ranker. You're from Yunyun Peak and Suoyun Peak, which have many disciples. What if... how can I possibly provoke you..."

  "It's okay." Wu Qianqian comforted: "This matter, no big deal..." The poor little girl didn't know that Li Shidi's leg was already broken and his nasal bone was shattered, and he was still lying on the ground waiting for her to rescue him...

  "That... just in case the sect asks, can you vouch for me, Wu Shijie? Please testify on my behalf." Chu Yang continued to drag out the time, determined to make Li Jianyun's pain as great as possible. He pleaded: "Earlier, didn't you see everything from start to finish? This Li Jianyun came and scolded my master, right? Then I came out, and he scolded me as a waste, right? Then he wanted to compare swords with me, but I yielded and didn't dare fight back. He still wanted to kill me, right...? He drew out that sharp, gleaming sword with such killing intent... Chasing me down to kill me relentlessly... Right? I almost got killed by him... Right?"

  He spoke in a series of yeses, his tone was pitiful but full of gentle persuasion. Wu Qianqian naturally followed what he said and began to recall, scene by scene, nodding frequently without realizing it. What Chu Yang said were iron facts, not wrong at all. She couldn't help feeling dissatisfied: this Li Jianyun is too much...