Chapter 3

Many of the LingXiao pavilion's disciples fight inside, and many people die every year. But Zhou Dingjun looks at the elder martial brother who goes forward bravely and does not shrink back. He is also slightly shocked.

Zhou Dingjun couldn't do it at his own expense. I'm afraid he would admit defeat if he was not aware of the enemy.

It's the way of life to stay green and not afraid to burn firewood. Do not hit the south wall, do not turn back, this is a kind of persistence!

Seeing Yang Kai's body in a mess, but the war spirit in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger. Zhou Dingjun knows not to knock him out. Today's incident is not over.

At this point, Zhou Dingjun waved his hand and knife on Yang Kai's neck bone. Yang Kai's ferocious momentum suddenly dissipated, his eyes lost, and his whole body fell down.

Seeing this scene, a man standing on the crown of a big tree ten feet away pulled out a pamphlet and opened a page casually. He wrote: the trial disciple Yang Kai fought the ordinary disciple Zhou Dingjun, and Zhou Dingjun won.

The person standing on the tree crown is graceful, obviously a woman, but the black veil makes people can't see the real face, but the delicate eyebrows show that this person is not old, and the leaf armband on the arm of this person shows the identity of this girl: the dark hall disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion!

Lingxiao Pavilion dark hall is a special organization, which is under the jurisdiction of the three elders in the clan. The disciples in the hall are responsible for recording the major and minor matters in the clan, including the outcome of the duel between the disciples.

So if you challenge in Lingxiao Pavilion, you don't have to worry that you won't get any contribution points. The hidden disciples in the dark will record their achievements and summarize them every month.

After recording the victory and defeat of the war, the woman in the dark hall took another smaller pamphlet from her waist and opened it for a look. It was written that on the seventh day of May of the fourteenth year of Jihe, Yang Kai was defeated in the 147th battle!

In addition to the newly added words in this line, it records the results of all the battles between Yang Kai and Yang Kai. When and how many battles were fought, the result was nothing more than one word: defeat!

After 147 consecutive defeats, there was no one to win. This is almost the only record since the establishment of Lingxiao Pavilion. This record is enough to frighten the world and make people cry. The creator of this achievement is lying quietly on the ground, unaware of life and death.

Yang Kai has never challenged others. The 147 games were all challenged by others. In other words, he was challenged every five days. This kind of day has lasted for more than two years.

Looking at Yang Kai at the bottom, Xia Ningchang shows her eyebrows slightly wrinkled. She doesn't understand why Yang Kai sticks to this level. She has been demoted as a trial disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion. She even has problems with her own food and clothing. Why does he stay in LingXiao pavilion? If he leaves here, his life will certainly be better. What kind of persistence does this thin teenager have in mind? Let him be able to lose 147 games without being discouraged.

Maybe it's a man's stupidity? She noticed that Yang Kai was also an accidental coincidence. As a disciple of the dark hall, Xia Ningchang was arranged to be responsible for monitoring this area. Every time Yang Kai was challenged and knocked unconscious, she saw it in her eyes. Once or twice, it was nothing. After many times, Xia Ningchang began to pay attention to this young man who had only three layers of quenched body.

She would like to know, with his perseverance, when will he insist on leaving Lingxiao Pavilion. Such qualifications and training speed are not suitable to stay in this lake. The world of ordinary people is his destination.

At the bottom, all the people have been scattered, and only Yang Kai is left to faint on the ground. People come and go, and time goes by.

Xia ningshang's body shape flickers, has disappeared above the tree crown.

When Yang Kai woke up again, he was already in the middle of the day. There was no pain in every part of his body. He staggered to his feet. Looking around, Yang Kai found that he was not in the position of fainting, but under the shade of a nearby big tree.

This is really strange. Is there any elder martial brother who is very kind today and recites himself? This was something that had never happened before. Yang Kai frowned and scratched his head, vaguely remembering that there was a hazy figure dangling in front of his eyes. But the memory is too vague to think clearly.

However, there is a very obvious drag trace between the place where I am standing and where I am in a coma, and this trace is clearly caused by dragging a person on the ground.

Again feel their back, suddenly a burning pain.

Yang kaileng for a moment, immediately angry! The kindness of the benefactor who had done good deeds disappeared in an instant. This person must have dragged himself directly from there, otherwise his back would have been worn through the blood skin.

It's better to leave yourself there without asking! Yang Kai thought.

In his depression, Yang Kai suddenly found that his right hand seemed to be holding something. He looked down in doubt and saw a small porcelain vase of fine workmanship in his hand.

What is this? This porcelain vase is absolutely not his own. Yang Kai has nothing but a coat and a broom to sweep the floor?

A label was pasted on the small porcelain bottle. There were words on the label. Yang kaiding looked at it and murmured: "blood clotting and removing blood stasis ointment!"

Yang Kai still knows about clotting and removing blood stasis cream.This is the plaster of Lingxiao Pavilion for the treatment of trauma. Although it is not a unique medicine, it has a significant effect on trauma. Generally, each disciple will carry a bottle with him in case of any accident. The price of such a bottle of plaster in the back office of Lingxiao Pavilion is also high.

Ten o'clock sect contribution worth a bottle!

How much contribution can Yang Kai get in one month? It's just 10 points, that is to say, the value of this bottle of plaster on hand is equivalent to Yang kaisweep's land for a month!

Who is it? At this moment, Yang Kai's heart can not help but a ferocious rush over, the pain behind also suddenly reduced a lot. It has been three years since he came to Lingxiao Pavilion. For three years, Yang Kai was used to the fraternity and indifference between the disciples of this clan. However, nowadays, some people leave a bottle of blood clotting and removing stasis cream after they are injured. This practice deeply touches Yang Kai.

It turns out that the disciples of this sect are not all cool and thin people.

Perhaps, such a bottle of trauma plaster is nothing to that person, but for Yang Kai, it is the most needed thing at present.

There is a saying called the grace of dripping water, unforgettable, the future Tengda, Yongquan reported it!

Yang Kai was moved and recalled the figure, but it was more and more blurred. Instead, it is a faint fragrance lingering in the tip of the nose, for a long time.

"Is this medicine fragrant?" Yang Kai suddenly gained insight.

He calmed down his mood, adjusted his clothes, and put this bottle of blood clotting and stasis removing cream into his arms. Yang Kai took up the broom on his hand and went on with his sweeping work.

I've been sweeping all over the world. I've been busy until noon, and today's work is over. Dragging his tired and hungry body, Yang Kai returned to his hut.

The injury that had a fight in the morning has not been dealt with yet. Although Yang Kai is hungry, he can only bear it. First deal with the injury.

Taking off his green clothes, Yang began to wash his body with a basin of water. If someone in the side to see Yang Kai's physical condition, will be surprised.

Yang Kai's body is very weak and thin. His ribs are clearly visible. He seems to have little meat all over his body. However, on his malnourished body, there are bruises and scars everywhere, and almost no part is intact.

He was challenged once every five days. Every time he was defeated, he was knocked unconscious every time. His old wounds were not removed, but new ones were added. I'm afraid that no one could bear the pain, but Yang Kai resisted it. He not only resisted it, but also practiced and swept the floor every day. He was not affected by these injuries.

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