Chapter 3 The Man Who Lost 147 Games in a Row
The disciples of the High Heaven Pavilion are fighting with each other, and many people die every year, but Zhou Dingjun couldn't help but be slightly alarmed when he looked at this senior brother who was bravely advancing without flinching.
If Zhou Dingjun can't do it at his own expense, he is afraid that he will admit defeat if he realizes that he is not invincible.
Leaving the green hills without fear of running out of firewood is the way of life. Don't hit the south wall and don't look back, this is a kind of persistence!
Seeing that Yang Kai was in a state of embarrassment, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, Zhou Dingjun knew that if he didn't knock him out, today's matter is not over.
At this point, Zhou Dingjun waved his palm and slashed at the neck bone of Yang Kai, who was rushing over. Yang Kai's ferocious aura suddenly dissipated, his eyes were lost, and his body fell limply.
Seeing this scene, a man standing on the canopy of a big tree more than ten feet away took out a booklet, flipped a page, and wrote: Trial disciple Yang Kai played against ordinary disciple Zhou Dingjun, Zhou Dingjun won.
The person standing on the canopy of the tree is graceful, obviously a woman, but the black veil mask makes it difficult to see the true face, but the delicate eyebrows show that this person is not old, and this person wears a leaf armband on his arm However, it showed the identity of this woman: the secret disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion!
The Dark Hall of the High Heaven Pavilion is a special institution, under the control of the third elders of the sect, and the disciples in the hall are responsible for recording the matters of the sect, including the outcome of the duel between the disciples.
Therefore, if you challenge in the High Heaven Pavilion, you don't have to worry that you won't get contribution points if you win. The secret hall disciples hidden in the shadows will definitely record their achievements and summarize them every month.
After the dark hall woman recorded the victory and defeat of the battle, she took out another smaller booklet from her waist, opened it and took a look. One hundred and forty-seven battles, defeated!
Excluding the newly added handwriting in this line, the results of all Yang Kai's battles are recorded densely, and they are all at what time and how many battles, and the result is nothing more than one word: defeat!
Losing 147 games in a row without a single victory, this can be said to be a unique record since the establishment of the High Heaven Pavilion. The man was lying on the ground quietly at the moment, not knowing his life or death.
Yang Kai has never challenged others, and these 147 games were all challenged by others, that is to say, he was challenged every five days, which has lasted for more than two years.
Looking at Yang Kai below, Xia Ningshang frowned slightly, she did not understand why Yang Kai insisted on this level, he has been demoted to the trial disciple of High Heaven Pavilion, and even his own survival and clothing were a problem, why did he Still staying in the High Heaven Pavilion? If he left here, his life would definitely be much better. What kind of attachment does this thin young man have in his heart? Even if he can lose 147 games in a row, he is still not discouraged.
Perhaps, this is the stupidity of men? Noticing that Yang Kai was also an accidental coincidence, Xia Ning Chang, as a disciple of the dark hall, was assigned to monitor this area. Every time Yang Kai was challenged, every time she was knocked out, she saw it in her eyes, once or twice was nothing. After many times, Xia Ningshang began to pay attention to this young man who only had the third layer of body quenching.
She really wanted to know, with his perseverance, how long would he last until he left the High Heaven Pavilion. This kind of aptitude, this kind of cultivation speed, is not suitable for staying in this arena at all, and the world of ordinary people is his destination.
The crowd has already been exhausted, and only Yang Kai is left to faint on the ground, people come and go, and time passes.
Xia Ning Chang's body flickered and disappeared above the tree canopy.
When Yang Kai woke up again, it was already three poles in the sun. There was no pain in the whole body, and he staggered to get up. Yang Kai glanced left and right, and found that the place where he was no longer passed out, but under the shade of a nearby tree.
This is really strange. Could it be that there is any kind of apprentice brother today who has carried himself over on his back? 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 while his consciousness was blurred. But this memory is too vague, and I can't even think about it.
But between where he was standing now and where he was in a coma, there was an obvious trace of dragging, and this trace was clearly created by dragging a person on the ground.
Feeling his back again, a scorching pain suddenly came.
Yang Kai was stunned for a moment, and immediately became furious! The goodwill of the benefactor who had done good deeds anonymously disappeared instantly. This person must have directly dragged him from there, otherwise his back would have been rubbed with blood.
Might as well just leave yourself there without asking! Yang Kai thought.
While depressed, Yang Kai suddenly found that his right hand seemed to be holding something. He looked down in doubt, but saw a small porcelain bottle with fine workmanship in his hand.
what is this? This porcelain bottle is definitely not his own. Yang Kai has nothing in his body, except for his clothes, which is a broom for sweeping the floor. Where can there be this?
There was a label on the small porcelain bottle, and there were words on the label. Yang Kai looked at it and murmured: "Coagulation and blood stasis ointment!"
Blood coagulation and stasis removal cream, Yang Kai still knows.
This is Lingxiaoge's plaster for treating trauma. Although it is not a peerless medicine, it has a significant effect on trauma. Generally, each disciple will carry a bottle with him in case of unexpected events. And just such a bottle of plaster is not cheap at the logistics office of Lingxiao Pavilion.
A bottle of 10-point Zongmen contribution value!
How much contribution can Yang Kai get for sweeping the floor in a month? It is just ten o'clock, which means that the value of this bottle of plaster in hand is equivalent to Yang Kai sweeping the land for a month!
who is it? At this moment, Yang Kai couldn't help but feel a ferocious emotion, and the pain behind him suddenly eased a lot. It has been three years since I came to High Heaven Pavilion. For three years, Yang Kai was used to seeing the indifference among the disciples of this sect, and the sternness of the world, but in this day and age, someone would leave a bottle behind after he was injured. Blood coagulation and stasis removal cream, this practice deeply touched Yang Kai.
It turned out that the disciples of this sect were not all cool people.
Perhaps, such a bottle of trauma plaster is nothing to that person, but to Yang Kai, it is the most needed thing right now.
There is a saying called the grace of dripping water, which is unforgettable.
Yang Kai was moved and tried to recall the figure, but it became more and more blurred. On the contrary, a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose, lingering for a long time.
"This medicine turns out to be fragrant?" Yang Kai suddenly gained insight.
After calming down, he straightened his clothes, and stuffed the bottle of blood clotting cream into his arms. Yang Kai picked up the broom in his hand and continued his work of sweeping the floor.
I swept it inside and out, and I was busy until noon, and today's work is not over. Dragging his tired and hungry body, Yang Kai returned to his hut.
The injury from the fight in the morning has not yet been dealt with. Although Yang Kai is hungry, he can only endure it. He will deal with the injury first.
Taking off his Tsing Yi, Yang Kai brought a basin of clean water to wash his body. If someone saw Yang Kai's physical condition on the side, they would be shocked.
Yang Kai's body is very weak, with thin bones, the ribs in the abdomen are clearly visible, and there doesn't seem to be much flesh on his body, but even on this malnourished body, there are bruises and scars everywhere, and there is almost no place. is intact.
He was challenged every five days, every time he was defeated, every time he was stunned. If it was anyone else, I am afraid that I would not be able to endure such pain, but Yang Kai held back. Not only did he endure it, but he also practiced sweeping the floor every day, and was not affected by these injuries at all.
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