Breaking the Day

This kind of pain tortured Li Chengfeng all night. Li Chengfeng stayed up all night. He didn't fall asleep until Yinshi. Su Yuehan and Zhao Xiaobao, who had been tossing around for a night, did not dare to sleep separately. They all lay on the side with their clothes. Fell asleep for a while.

It wasn't until early in the morning that Li Chengfeng let out a muffled snort and slowly regained consciousness, that they awoke and got up.

Zhao Xiaobao's eyes were red with bloodshot eyes, and asked urgently, "Master, how are you?"

Li Chengfeng smiled bitterly and said, "It hurts..."

Su Yuehan also got up and said in surprise: "It still hurts? Shouldn't it! If the Qiankun Marrow Pool has survived the growth period, it won't hurt anymore!"

Li Chengfeng smiled bitterly: "My throat hurts..."

Li Chengfeng's throat was almost torn last night. His voice was hoarse at this time, sounding low and magnetic. He glanced at Su Yuehan, his eyes fell on the wound wrapped in her palm, and whispered: "I'm sorry yesterday."

Su Yuehan hurriedly hid her hands behind her, she smiled and shook her head, and said: "As long as you are okay, this little injury is okay."

Su Yuehan was very cautious and vigilant at this time, and she cherished any point of her mana essence, as a last resort, she did not use spells at all for fear of revealing her identity.

Li Chengfeng looked at the cane that looked like a green armor. He reluctantly said, "Can you let me get down first?"

Su Yuehan hurriedly wiped his hand, and these tightly entangled Li Chengfeng's rattans fell down. Li Chengfeng turned over and struggled to climb down from above. He moved his body a little, and felt his control over the flesh again. feel.

"How is it?" Su Yuehan looked at him with concern, staring at his every move, lest he feel a little discomfort.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhao Xiaobao quickly said: "Master, have you become stronger?"

Li Chengfeng said: "Hmm..."

Zhao Xiaobao's eyes brightened, and he couldn't wait to say: "Master, can you let me go too! I want to become stronger too!"

Li Chengfeng stared at Zhao Xiaobao, and said solemnly: "You have been afraid of pain since you were a child...Can you hold on?"

Zhao Xiaobao clenched his fists and said excitedly: "Master, please let me go! I can't help with anything right now! I, I, I... I don't want to stand by and watch anymore!!!"

Li Chengfeng sighed. He pressed Zhao Xiaobao's shoulder and said, "You...are likely to die!"

Zhao Xiaobao excitedly said: "Master! Do I have any other way out?"

Li Chengfeng fell silent. He patted Zhao Xiaobao's shoulder vigorously, and said, "Go to morning class with me first. Two people are not enough. Look at your brothers. Who else is willing to take this risk? "

"Are you still going to the morning class?" Su Yuehan couldn't bear to say, "What is the significance of the morning class in the Tibetan sword pavilion now? You need to rest now!"

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "It is meaningless, but if you don't even insist on the morning class, then...the hidden sword pavilion is even more meaningless to exist."

Su Yuehan was silent, of course she knew what Li Chengfeng's words meant.

The current Tibetan sword pavilion is described as surviving in wind and rain, all with gold on the face. In the eyes of the other three days pavilion, the Tibetan sword pavilion has existed in name only, and there are no more than ten people left in the pavilion. What future can it have?

First, there are no major practitioners, and second, there is no huge number of people as a basis for support. In the future, they will face extremely severe challenges. In such a desperate predicament, the daily morning class can almost be said to be the only behavior for them to insist on maintaining their belief and motivation. .

Only in the daily morning class can they be sure: Hidden sword pavilion is indeed "alive"!

With the help of Su Yuehan and Zhao Xiaobao, Li Chengfeng changed his clothes, washed and simply ate breakfast before arriving in front of the Discipline Hall.

Returning to the commandment hall again, Li Chengfeng looked at the huge stone pillar in the field, and looked at the brothers like Ouyang Nan who were saluting him. He was full of emotions, as if he had passed away.

Ouyang Nan stepped forward with a smile, and patted Li Chengfeng on the shoulder, and said, "I'm recovering well, can I go to the ground now?"

Li Chengfeng shrank his shoulders and smiled bitterly, "Brother Ouyang is merciful."

The elder brother standing in front of the hall still had a calm face, making it difficult to distinguish his emotions and thoughts. He said in a deep voice, "Everyone is here? Now the morning class begins!"

The people lined up in order and started the daily morning class. This form has long been deeply burned into the minds of the disciples of the Tibetan sword pavilion, and within their souls. At this time, even Li Chengfeng was gradually fascinated by the hidden sword twelve kills. The murderous but awe-inspiring oath slowly erected in his heart like a totem.

After the morning class was over, Ouyang Nan and others wanted to surround Li Chengfeng and ask questions, but the elder brother said to Li Chengfeng: "Li Chengfeng, you follow me."

Li Chengfeng motioned with his eyes to calm Su Yuehan and Zhao Xiaobao, and he entered the precept hall with the big brother.

This is the first time Li Chengfeng has entered the Discipline Hall. In the center are the tablets and statues of the leaders of the Lingshan School. The tablets and statues of the masters of the Tibetan sword pavilion are placed on the right, and the other three days are placed on the left. The ranking and statues of the pavilion masters of the pavilion, these statues are solemn and lifelike, staring at the entrance with majestic gaze, giving people a strong sense of pressure.

Senior brother standing in the precept hall, he silently looked at the statue of Chaotianque, silent.

This is the first time that Li Chengfeng has seen the statue of Chaotianque. This is a man of medium stature. He has wild and messy hair, his eyebrows are like swords, and his lips are tightly pressed. The sword pointed to the sky, a slashing posture, as if to split everything in front of him, that unstoppable, mighty and invincible courage rushed forward, making Li Chengfeng awe-inspiring!

The senior brother was silent for a while and said: "If the pavilion master is still alive, how good would it be?"

Li Chengfeng also looked at the stone statue silently, and said: "If the pavilion master is still... at least I don't need to be beaten."

The senior brother glanced at Li Chengfeng, and suddenly changed the topic, saying: "You are not suitable for marrying the senior sister, don't get too close to her."

Li Chengfeng was silent for a while, and sighed, "Do I have a choice?"

Senior brother said: "Of course you have a choice! Anyone, at any time, will have a choice!"

Li Chengfeng shook his head: "No, the choice is just an illusion. More often, we have no choice! Because when a problem comes, you have only two choices, death or life!"

"But... there are many ways to survive!" The big brother stared at Li Chengfeng uncompromisingly.

Li Chengfeng stared at the big brother without letting it go, and immediately replied, "But there is only one suitable for me!"

Senior brother looked at Li Chengfeng sadly, and said: "Li Chengfeng, you shouldn't be in trouble with the senior sister!"

"Embarrassed as a traitor?" Li Chengfeng looked at the senior brother in a puzzled manner. "The senior sister has repeatedly helped during the trial, why did she become a perverted traitor?"

The senior brother sneered: "Don't you understand the mind of the senior sister? She wants to stir up the Sitian Pavilion civil war, this is already obvious!"

Li Chengfeng was even more puzzled, and said: "But...big brother, what you did before, wasn't the purpose to provoke the other Santian Pavilion civil wars?"

The senior snorted coldly: "You can hear clearly! The senior sister wants to provoke the Sitian Pavilion civil war, not the Santian Pavilion! What I want to do is to let us hide the sword pavilion out of the way, to breathe and heal! What we did was to push our hidden sword pavilion to the cusp of the storm! And you, Li Chengfeng, you are the pawn!"

Li Chengfeng was silent for a while, and said: "I said, I have no choice!"

The big brother said with great heart and heart, and said bitterly: "It's not too late to look back in time! Big sister, she will kill you!"

Li Chengfeng shook his head and said, "I can't look back!"

The senior brother said angrily: "When you reach the old man, you will be an abandoned pawn!"

Li Chengfeng stared at the elder brother, and said with a heavy and firm tone: "I know! Don't go forward, I'm a dead end!"

The big brother took a deep breath: "I will never allow Zangjian Pavilion to be involved in this civil war!"

Li Chengfeng stared at the big brother: "So?"

The senior brother stared at Li Chengfeng sharply: "You must cut off relations with the senior sister, and you must not interact with her!"

Li Chengfeng said with a grim expression, "Otherwise?"

The big brother said coldly, "Otherwise... I will expel you from the hidden sword pavilion!"