Chapter 11: I Am the Victim, Right?

Seeing the other party's panic-stricken appearance, Li Jianyin felt greatly reassured. He thought to himself, this guy is indeed a wimp, scared stiff just by drawing a sword... He couldn't help but feel relieved, his confidence soaring even higher.

On the side, Wu Qianqian's small mouth was wide open, forgetting to stop him. Her eyes were full of disbelief; this Chu Yang... even if he were utterly useless, he wouldn't be this bad, right? Not only did he dare not fight, but he was also scared out of his wits...

From his previous behavior, he didn't seem like this kind of person.

Just as he was about to speak, Chu Yang suddenly shouted, "Help!" and then, as if his legs had turned to jelly, he plopped down...

But at that moment, Li Jianyin's foot stepped into a strangely shaped hole on the ground. The ground was clearly flat, but for some reason, when Li Jianyin stepped on it, a hole appeared.

The hole was the same shape and size as Li Jianyin's foot. Stepping into it, he found it was quite deep, and the direction below was completely opposite to the hole's opening...

With a scream, Li Jianyin, who was sprinting at full speed, lost his balance due to the strong momentum and the lack of vigilance. His center of gravity was on his upper body, and under this powerful inertia, he fell to the ground with a thud! A crack was heard, and his ankle was twisted...

With Chu Yang's well-honed eyesight and experience, he immediately saw Li Jianyin's weaknesses in both skills and character, and set up a trap. Even if it was simple, it was perfectly timed. If Li Jianyin could escape, then he wouldn't be Li Jianyin.

With a plop, Li Jianyin fell forward, landing in a very standard dog-eating-shit position, coincidentally sliding right under Chu Yang's crotch... The movement was quick and smooth!

And at that moment, Chu Yang, "scared," sat down, and his somewhat fleshy buttocks firmly landed on Li Jianyin's neck...

Li Jianyin let out another muffled scream, and with a plop, his mouth bit into the mud...

When people scream in pain, their mouths are usually wide open. Li Jianyin, pampered and afraid of pain, naturally opened his mouth even wider, almost exposing all his teeth.

This mouthful of mud was solid, probably blocking half of his throat...

Sitting on Li Jianyin's neck, Chu Yang straightened his neck and raised his face, shouting loudly, "Ouch, ouch, ouch... It's so painful... My butt is being ground to pieces..."

Li Jianyin, who was almost half-dead, should have been the one to scream like this. But before he could make a sound, this guy, who was completely unharmed, screamed hysterically.

If the severity of the injury were to be judged by the intensity of the scream, Chu Yang's injury would be ten times worse than Li Jianyin's!

Wu Qianqian, on the side, was so shocked that she rubbed her eyes, still feeling it wasn't real, and couldn't help but rub them again...

The events just now happened so quickly that there was no time to react, and it was already over.

But no one could have imagined why it would end like this?

The arrogant and overbearing side now couldn't even groan, while the one who kept retreating was shouting in pain.

No matter how smart Wu Qianqian was, she was still just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. Her small mouth was wide open, her beautiful big eyes wide, and her delicate fingers trembling, unable to speak.

It was too speechless... How could this happen?

How could such a strange hole appear on such a flat ground? And how could Li Jianyin be so unlucky to step into it? The hole didn't seem deep, and with Li Jianyin's skills and agility, how could he fall so hard and so miserably?

At this moment, Chu Yang, while shouting in pain, was trying to stand up, holding his waist, looking quite injured...

Wu Qianqian, who hadn't seen him get hurt, was puzzled but still ran over, "Chu Junior Brother, don't move around, I'll help you up."

Before she finished speaking, Chu Yang let out another long, miserable scream, as if his waist was severely twisted, unable to stand up. He had just lifted his buttocks high and then suddenly sat down again...

Again on the neck... Well, the same spot. This time it was even more brutal!

Below, Li Jianyin, who had finally waited for this guy to lift his buttocks, was just about to stretch his neck and take a breath when the buttocks came down again with a thunderous force...

Plop!

Tragic indeed. Li Jianyin's head, which had just been lifted, was once again deeply smashed into the ground, making a crisp "crack" sound...

Fortunately, there weren't many stones here, otherwise, who knows what would have happened. But even so, his nose was broken...

Wu Qianqian, who had just reached out, was instantly stunned, her body in a forward-leaning posture, her eyes wide open... The poor girl, her brain had short-circuited at that moment...

Thus, on the ground, Chu Yang was sitting on someone's neck, shouting in pain and twisting his buttocks... almost turning Li Jianyin's neck into a pretzel...

Below, Li Jianyin's mouth was full of mud, unable to shout, only making "muffled... muffled..." groans from his throat—his throat was clogged with mud, and the sound couldn't come out.

His right leg, from the ankle down, was still in the narrow pit, while the part above the ground was parallel to the ground... It was clear how thoroughly broken it was.

The ankle was visibly swelling, like a balloon being inflated...

The other leg was kicking, twitching, and spasming uncontrollably...

After a long while, Wu Qianqian finally rushed over to "help" Chu Yang up. She saw Chu Yang's face was pale, drenched in sweat, his body still trembling, and he was incessantly complaining, "Senior Sister Wu, you saw it, right? This Li Jianyin is too much, right? The sect strictly prohibits disciples from fighting, but Li Jianyin actually wanted to kill me! My life was in his hands just now... Fortunately, I had good luck. Senior Sister Wu, you didn't come here to kill me, did you?"

As he spoke, Chu Yang suddenly became "alert," as if facing a great enemy, looking at Wu Qianqian with caution and urgency, "Senior Sister Wu, I haven't done anything wrong, you, you can't... This is broad daylight, a clear world..."

Three clear black lines appeared on Wu Qianqian's beautiful face...

This guy's shouting made it seem like he was about to be raped...

"How could that be? We came here just to deliver a message from my father to Uncle Meng, asking him to come for a discussion... Oh?..." Wu Qianqian slapped her forehead, rolling her eyes speechlessly, finally remembering the purpose of their trip.

"But I'm so scared..." Chu Yang leaned on Wu Qianqian, seemingly so scared that his body was limp, all his weight resting on the girl, and he still whined, "I... I have no power or influence, my skills are not high, I'm at the bottom of the sect. You and the Cloud Lock Peak have many disciples. If something happens... How can I possibly stand up to it..."

"It won't happen," Wu Qianqian comforted, "This matter isn't a big deal..." The poor girl didn't know that Junior Brother Li's leg was broken and his nose was shattered, and he was still lying on the ground waiting for her to help...

"Then... If the sect asks, Senior Sister Wu, you must stand up for me and testify fairly," Chu Yang continued to delay, trying to maximize Li Jianyin's injuries, and pleaded, "You saw everything from beginning to end. This Li Jianyin came and insulted my master, right? Then I came out, and he called me a wimp, right? Then he wanted to duel with me, and I admitted defeat and didn't dare to fight, but he wanted to kill me, right... He drew such a sharp, gleaming, and menacing sword, oh my... He pursued me relentlessly, right? I almost got killed, right?"

His series of "right?" questions, though pitiful, were full of诱导 (inducement). Wu Qianqian naturally followed his lead, recalling the events, nodding involuntarily. Chu Yang's words were ironclad facts, not a bit off. She couldn't help but feel dissatisfied: This Li Jianyin, he's really too much...

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End of Chapter 11