This kind of pain tortured Li Chengfeng all night long. Li Chengfeng didn't sleep all night. He didn't fall asleep until Yinshi. Su Yuehan and Zhao Xiaobao, who had been helping with the whole night, didn't dare to sleep separately. They all lay down beside them with their clothes on. He fell asleep for a while.
It wasn't until early in the morning that Li Chengfeng slowly woke up with a muffled groan, and they woke up and got up.
Zhao Xiaobao's eyes were red and bloodshot, and he asked eagerly: "Master, how are you?"
Li Chengfeng smiled bitterly and said, "It hurts..."
Su Yuehan also got up and said in shock: "It still hurts? It shouldn't be! If the Qiankun Marrow Washing Pool survives the growth period, it won't hurt anymore!"
Li Chengfeng smiled bitterly and said, "I have a sore throat..."
Li Chengfeng's throat was almost torn last night. His voice was hoarse now, sounding deep and magnetic. He glanced at Su Yuehan, his eyes fell on the wound wrapped in her palm, and whispered: "I'm sorry for yesterday."
Su Yuehan hurriedly hid her hands behind her back. She smiled and shook her head, saying: "As long as you are fine, this little injury is fine."
Su Yuehan was very careful and vigilant at this time, and she cherished any bit of her magic power. She would not use magic at all unless it was absolutely necessary, for fear of exposing her identity.
Li Chengfeng looked at the green armor-like rattan on his body and said helplessly: "Can you let me come down first?"
Su Yuehan quickly moved her hands, and the tightly wrapped rattans of Li Chengfeng fell down. Li Chengfeng turned over and struggled to climb down. He moved his body a little and felt his control over his body again. Feel.
"How's it going?" Su Yuehan looked at him with concern, watching his every move, lest he feel the slightest bit uncomfortable.
Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "It's not bad, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Zhao Xiaobao quickly said: "Master, have you become stronger?"
Li Chengfeng said: "Well..."
Zhao Xiaobao's eyes were bright and he said impatiently: "Master, can you let me go too! I also want to become stronger!"
Li Chengfeng stared at Zhao Xiaobao and said solemnly: "You have been afraid of pain when urinating 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 you with anything now! I, I, I... I don't want to stand by and watch anymore!!"
Li Chengfeng sighed, pressed Zhao Xiaobao's shoulder and said, "You... are very likely to die!"
Zhao Xiaobao said excitedly: "Master! Do I have any other way out?"
Li Chengfeng fell silent. He patted Zhao Xiaobao's shoulder hard and said, "Come with me first for morning class. Just two people are not enough. Look at your senior brothers. Who else is willing to take this risk?" "
"You still want to go out for morning classes?" Su Yuehan couldn't bear to say, "What's the point of having morning classes at Hidden Sword Pavilion now? You need to recuperate now!"
Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "It's meaningless, but if you don't even insist on morning classes, then... there will be even less meaning for Hidden Sword Pavilion to exist."
Su Yuehan was silent. Of course she knew what Li Chengfeng meant.
Nowadays, the Hidden Sword Pavilion is described as being precarious and struggling to survive. They are all putting money on their faces. In the eyes of other three-day pavilions, the Hidden Sword Pavilion has ceased to exist in name only. What future can a Tiange Pavilion with only ten people left have
Firstly, there are no big practitioners, and secondly, there is no huge number of people as the basic support, and they will face extremely severe challenges in the future. In such a desperate predicament, daily morning classes can almost be said to be the only behavior they have to persist in maintaining their faith and motivation. .
Only in the morning classes every day can they be sure: Hidden Sword Pavilion is indeed "alive"!
Li Chengfeng changed his clothes with the help of Su Yuehan and Zhao Xiaobao, washed up and had a simple breakfast before arriving in front of the Discipline Hall.
Returning to the Discipline Hall again, Li Chengfeng looked at the huge stone pillar in the field, and at the senior fellow apprentices such as Ouyang Nan who were saluting him. He was filled with emotions, as if he felt like he was in another world.
Ouyang Nan stepped forward with a smile, patted Li Chengfeng on the shoulder and said, "You are recovering well. Can you go to the ground now?"
Li Chengfeng shrank his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Ouyang, please be merciful."
The senior brother standing in front of the hall was still sullen, making it difficult to distinguish his emotions and thoughts. He said solemnly: "Everyone is here? Morning classes will begin now!"
Everyone lined up in order to start the daily morning class. This format had long been deeply burned into the minds of the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. In their souls, even Li Chengfeng was gradually hearing and seeing the hidden sword twelve kills. That murderous but upright oath slowly erected in his heart like a totem.
After the morning class, Ouyang Nan and others wanted to surround Li Chengfeng with concern and ask questions, but the senior brother said to Li Chengfeng: "Li Chengfeng, you come with me."
Li Chengfeng used his gaze to calm down Su Yuehan and Zhao Xiaobao, and followed his senior brother into the Discipline Hall.
This is the first time Li Chengfeng has entered the Discipline Hall. In the middle of the hall are the tablets and statues of the previous leaders of the Lingshan Sect. On the right are the tablets and statues of the previous leaders of the Cangjian Pavilion. On the left are the tablets and statues of the other three generations. The ranking of the pavilion masters and the statues. These statues are solemn and lifelike. They stare majestically at the entrance, giving people a strong sense of coercion.
The senior brother stood in the Discipline Hall, silently looking at the statue of Chaotian Que, silent.
This was the first time that Li Chengfeng saw the statue of Chaotianque. He was a man of medium build. He had wild wild hair, sword-like eyebrows, and tightly pursed lips. He was holding the Heaven-Breaking Sword in both hands. The sword pointed at the sky, with a chopping gesture, as if it was about to split everything in front of him. The unstoppable and invincible aura rushed towards Li Chengfeng, which made Li Chengfeng feel awe-inspiring!
The senior brother was silent for a while and said: "How great would it be if the Pavilion Master was still alive?"
Li Chengfeng also looked at the stone statue silently and said, "If the Pavilion Master is still here... at least I won't have to suffer this beating."
Senior Brother glanced at Li Chengfeng, suddenly changed the subject, and said: "You are not suitable to be a partner with Senior Sister, don't get too close to her."
Li Chengfeng was silent for a while and sighed: "Do I have a choice?"
The senior brother said: "Of course you have a choice! Anyone, at any time, will have a choice!"
Li Chengfeng shook his head: "No, choice is just an illusion. More often than not, we have no choice! Because when a problem comes, you only have two choices, death or life!"
"But... there are many ways to survive!" The senior brother stared at Li Chengfeng without giving in.
Li Chengfeng also stared at his senior brother without giving an inch, and immediately replied: "But there is only one that suits me!"
Senior Brother looked at Li Chengfeng sadly and said: "Li Chengfeng, you should not collude with Senior Sister!"
"A gangster?" Li Chengfeng looked at the elder brother in confusion, "The elder sister helped repeatedly during the trial, why did he become a gangster?"
The eldest brother sneered: "Don't you understand what the eldest sister is thinking? She wants to provoke a civil war in the Four Heavenly Pavilion. This is already obvious!"
Li Chengfeng was even more puzzled and said: "But... senior brother, wasn't the purpose of what you did before just to provoke civil war in other three-day pavilions?"
The eldest brother snorted coldly: "You heard me clearly! What the eldest sister wants to instigate is the civil war in the Four Heavenly Pavilion, not the Three Heavenly Pavilion! What I want to do is to keep our Hidden Sword Pavilion out of the matter and be able to breathe and heal! But the eldest sister wants to What you are doing is to push our Hidden Sword Pavilion to the forefront! And you, Li Chengfeng, you are the pawn!"
Li Chengfeng was silent for a while and said, "I said, I have no choice!"
The senior brother said earnestly and sincerely: "Look back in time, it's not too late! Senior sister, she will kill you!"
Li Chengfeng shook his head and said: "Pawns who cross the river cannot turn back!"
The eldest brother said angrily: "When you get in front of my commander-in-chief, you will be an abandoned pawn!"
Li Chengfeng stared at his senior brother and said in a heavy and firm tone: "I know! If you don't push forward, I will die as well!"
The senior brother took a deep breath: "I will never allow Hidden Sword Pavilion to be involved in this civil war!"
Li Chengfeng stared at senior brother: "So?"
Senior Brother stared at Li Chengfeng with sharp eyes: "You must sever ties with Senior Sister and must not associate with her!"
Li Chengfeng looked sternly and said, "Otherwise?"
The senior brother said word by word, coldly: "Otherwise... I will expel you from the Hidden Sword Pavilion!"