Breaking the Day Chapter 363: There is no choice between life and death

Such 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 helped toss for the whole night, did not dare to sleep separately, and they all dressed up. I slept on my stomach for a while.

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

Zhao Xiaobao has red eyes and bloodshot eyes, and he eagerly asked: "Master, how are you?"

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

Su Yuehan also got up and said in surprise: "It still hurts? It shouldn't be! 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 said in a low voice: "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 fine."

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

Li Chengfeng looked at the cane on his body that looked like a green armor, and he said helplessly: "Can I 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 a little and felt his own physical body again. The feeling of dominance and control.

"How?" Su Yuehan looked at him with concern, staring at his every move, lest he feel a little bit of 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: "Um..."

Zhao Xiaobao's eyes lit up 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...very likely will 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: "Come with me in the morning class first. Two people are not enough. Look at your brothers. Who else would risk this? Risky?"

"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 recuperate 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 said.

The current Tibetan sword pavilion is described as surviving wind and rain, all with gold on the face, in the eyes of the other three heaven pavilions, the Tibetan sword pavilion is dead in name, and there are no more than ten people left.

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 insist on maintaining belief and motivation. The only behavior.

Only in the daily morning class, they can be sure: The hidden sword pavilion is indeed still "alive"!

With the help of Su Yuehan and Zhao Xiaobao, Li Chengfeng changed his clothes, washed and simply had breakfast, and then arrived in front of the Discipline Hall.

Returning to the Discipline Hall again, Li Chengfeng looked at the huge stone pillar in the field, and looked at the brothers such as Ouyang Nan who were saluting him, he was full of emotions, as if they were a lifetime away.

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

Li Chengfeng shrank his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "Brother Ouyang is merciful."

The big brother standing in front of the hall still has a calm face, making it difficult to distinguish his emotions and thoughts. He said in a deep voice: "Everyone is here? The morning class will start now!"

Everyone arranged in order and began the daily morning class. This form has long been deeply burned into the minds of the disciples of the Tibetan sword pavilion, and in their souls, at this time even Li Chengfeng was gradually fascinated by the hidden sword. The murderous but awe-inspiring oath of Twelve Kills was slowly erected in his heart like a totem.

After the morning class, Ouyang Nan and others wanted to surround Li Chengfeng and ask questions, but the big brother said to Li Chengfeng: "Li Chengfeng, you come with 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 that 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 Cangjian Pavilion are on the right, and the statues of the masters of the Cangjian Pavilion are on the left. The rankings and statues of the other three-day pavilions, these statues are * solemn, lifelike one by one, staring at the entrance with majestic eyes, giving people a strong sense of coercion.

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

This is the first time 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. He holds the broken sky with both hands. Sword, long sword pointing to the sky, a slashing posture, as if to split everything in front of you, that unstoppable, mighty and invincible courage rushed forward, making Li Chengfeng awe-inspiring!

The big 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."

Senior brother glanced at Li Chengfeng, and suddenly changed the topic, saying: "You are not suitable to be a partner with the senior sister, don't get too close to her."

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

The big 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 go, and immediately replied: "But there is only one kind that suits me!"

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

"The embarrassed traitor?" Li Chengfeng looked at the senior brother in a puzzled manner. "The elder sister repeatedly helped during the trial, why did she become a treacherous traitor?"

The big brother sneered and said: "Don't you understand the mind of the big sister? She wants to provoke 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 big brother coldly snorted: "You can hear clearly! The big 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, and be able to breathe and heal! What the master sister has to do is to drive our hidden sword pavilion to the forefront 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!"

Big brother has a heart-to-heart word~IndoMTL.com~ 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 turn my head back!"

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

Li Chengfeng stared at the big brother, and said in 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 the Tibetan sword pavilion to be involved in this civil war!"

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

The elder brother stared at Li Chengfeng fiercely: "You must sever ties with the elder sister, and you must not interact with her!"

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

The big brother said one word and said coldly: "Otherwise...I will drive you out of the hidden sword pavilion!" Read Net