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All the people in the Tibetan sword Pavilion gathered Li Chengfeng back to his residence. Ouyang and nansuyou all took out some life-saving pills they had pressed at the bottom of the box, but they were all declined by Li Chengfeng.

Although Han Tianxing and Zhao Xiaobao were eliminated from the competition, they helped Li Chengfeng to come back, but they were holding their heads high and looking proud. When they returned to their residence, they were waiting in front of the bed and behind the bed, looking like a willing dog leg.

Qu Tongqiu and Zhao Yibai put their heads out at the door. Their eyes twinkled with eagerness and expectation, because Li Chengfeng's fight not only played out the most classic battle in his own life, but also played the hope and prestige of the Tibetan sword Pavilion, which made them hope.

Ouyang Nan was so angry that he despised this kind of wall grass. He frowned and tried to drive them away, but Li Chengfeng stopped him. He took Ouyang Nan's hand and said in a low voice: "there are many rivers in the sea. Let them go. If you really drive them away, I'm afraid It will cool more people's hearts. "

As Li Chengfeng said, he glanced at the outside of his humble wooden house. Ouyang Nan was stunned and looked out. He saw the figures of Zuo Fei and sun Yongcai flash away and hide in the woods.

Ouyang Nan immediately understood. He turned his lips and sneered, "they? Humph, opportunistic, act according to the wind! You can't rely on it

Since the last time in Shenjing experienced the attack of ximengcai, Ouyang Nan advised sun Yongcai to be rejected. Ouyang Nan despised sun Yongcai from his heart and felt that he was really cheap to the bone.

Huang Fu Song clearly wanted to kill them. They escaped from death, even if they didn't get revenge. They even pretended that they didn't know what to do. What's the mean person?

But Li Chengfeng had a different idea.

Although Ouyang Nan was a commoner son and was not valued by his family, he had never experienced the real taste of poverty and didn't know what poverty was. Moreover, he came from a rich family. Even if he was a commoner, his status was far higher than that of ordinary people. Later he became a monk, and he was even a noble among the aristocrats. He never really became those poor people. Therefore, he did not understand Sun Yongcai and Zuo Zuo Fly this would rather trample on dignity than seize the opportunity of mind.

However, Li Chengfeng understood that although he was also an aristocrat, he had a poor family background. In his early years, he went to Tibet with his mother. He had a cold eye and tasted it all over the world. He knew how people like sun Yongcai thought.

Dignity? What's that? Can you eat it? How much is it per jin?

Only when we become stronger can we be worthy of dignity!

There is no hope to become stronger, everything else is empty talk!

Li Chengfeng had already deeply understood this point when he was struggling in the lake. Moreover, he did not have long-time contact with sun Yongcai and Zuo Fei, nor did he have the anger and hatred of Ouyang Nan who had been betrayed. Therefore, he was particularly tolerant of sun Yongcai and Zuo Fei.

Moreover, he knew that the revitalization of the Tibetan sword Pavilion must require the return of sun Yongcai and Zuo Fei.

Otherwise, even if they win all the way, they will be able to revitalize the Tibetan sword Pavilion?

Sun Yongcai and Zuo Fei look out of the woods and see Ouyang Nan, Li Chengfeng and others in the house notice them, and then they hide in the woods.

Zuo Fei's eyes were complicated and he sighed in a low voice: "I didn't expect At the beginning, this guy who looked like a traitor of the Tibetan brocade pavilion has now become the only Savior and hope for the future

Sun Yongcai also looked at Li Chengfeng's wooden house from a distance across the woods. He seemed to suddenly think of sun Yongcai. He shook his head, did not speak, and left quietly. Zuofei had no choice but to keep up.

As the night deepened, Ouyang Nan, Su you, Han Tianxing and others all left in turn. Finally, Zhao Xiaobao, who insisted on serving, couldn't hold up and went to sleep. Su Yuehan was still at the bedside smearing medicine for Li Chengfeng.

At this time, Li Chengfeng's muscles and skin were like a dry field for a long time. Because his body suffered too much force, his skin and muscles almost collapsed. And Li Chengfeng then launched a desperate attack on Ouyang embroidery, which made his skin and muscles tear and collapse in a large area.

If it was not for Li Chengfeng's strong self-healing ability, he would have died of massive bleeding.

After returning to his residence, Li Chengfeng stopped the blood by relying on his self-healing ability, but the repair of muscles and the regeneration of skin still need the assistance of drugs.

Although Su Yuehan is a master of illusory arts, she is also a master of pharmacology. She quickly uses magic to treat Li Chengfeng's wound. A small blue light ball on her finger tip gently caresses Li Chengfeng's skin.

These cracked skin, like the earth moistened by water, immediately becomes soft and begins to grow in the middle.

But only once is far from enough. Moreover, Li Chengfeng's skin and muscle damage has reached more than 50%. He can persist in walking down the challenge arena. This is already Superman's iron will. Other people would have collapsed on the ground and screamed repeatedly.

But Li Chengfeng did not. He came back all the way and even talked to people with a smile. Until all the people had gone, he could not help relaxing his spirit and fainted in pain.Su Yuehan was deeply distressed. Although she had been shaken, painful, angry, and even hatred before, when the feelings between the two were awakened, her warmth once again prevailed. Especially when she saw how Li Chengfeng miraculously defeated Ouyang embroidery in the arena, her feelings for Li Chengfeng almost rose to admiration.

She admired this man as much as she had admired that man.

Time also does not know how long passed, Su Yuehan gradually can not support, her fingertip of the real yuan light ball also more and more light, until finally disappeared, she fainted in front of Li Chengfeng's bed, Li Chengfeng eyelids moved, struggling to wake up.

After waking up, Li Chengfeng reluctantly looked around. He found that it was dark outside. He didn't know when it was. Su Yuehan was lying in front of his bed, his hair slightly covered half of her delicate face, and his appearance of fatigue to the extreme was delicate and pitiful.

Li Chengfeng looked at his own body and found that most of his injuries had improved a lot. Although it was still stinging and even *, he felt that he was beginning to have strength again.

Li xiuhan gently stroked her cheek with her fingers.

But just when his hand just touched Su Yuehan's cheek, Li Chengfeng's body suddenly trembled. He felt as if he had been hit by a flash of lightning. There was a loud noise in his ear. He felt that he was weightless in an instant, as if he had fallen from a high altitude.

Then he fell heavily on the ground, his eyes were dark, and there was only a terrible sound like rusty iron rubbing in his ear: "I Finally found you! This time, where else can you go

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