Chapter Seventy-Four: The Contest Ends

was repelled by the injured Liu Yi, and Dong Yan was not annoyed.

He just laughed at himself and said, "It's me who was careless, junior brother should be careful next." ”

Liu Yi smiled lightly, put on a posture again, and said, "Come on." ”

Unlike Fang Cai, Dong Yan's momentum changed suddenly, and his face was calm at the moment, giving people a full sense of oppression.

In the blink of an eye, he smashed Liu Yi with a punch in his right hand.

There was a difference between this punch and Fang Cai's strength.

Liu Yi turned his body to dodge a punch, and at the same time stepped into the palm of his hand and pushed it towards Dong Yan's chest.

With a slap of his left hand, he blocked a palm, and with his right hand, he punched Liu Yi's cheek.

He still didn't give up the idea of knocking Liu Yi unconscious.

But Liu Yi would not let him hit easily, and his left palm clenched his fist in his hand.

He pulled back hard, trying to pull Dong Yan aside.

But he pulled like a rooted tree.

Seeing that this trick really didn't work, Liu Yi immediately made a decision, he immediately let go and retreated two steps, otherwise he would be the one who was subject to others.

Dong Yan caught up with him in two steps, and then punched this bully.

The fist wind came to his face, and Liu Yi was already exhausted, but he still pushed it away with one palm and punched it back.

Dong Yan didn't care about his fists, he understood that ordinary fists couldn't defeat Liu Yi.

He completely gave up his defense and punched Liu Yi wildly.

Liu Yi took all his fists down, but he struggled to catch them and almost collapsed.

Another punch came, and this punch was in the middle of a fierce battle, and Dong Yan didn't contain his strength and hit Liu Yi directly in the face.

He himself was stunned, and his movements stopped.

"Tick, tick," drops of bright red blood slowly dripped from Liu Yi's nose.

Dong Yan said apologetically: "Senior brother, I ......" ”

Liu Yi just wiped his cuff on his nose and said, "Senior brother, it's okay, let's continue." ”

The momentum in his eyes remained the same.

Seeing that his cheeks also became red and swollen, Dong Yan understood in his heart that his belief in victory was something he could not defeat.

Even with such a body, he is unwilling to fall, if Liu Yi is in good condition, he is probably not an opponent.

Thinking of this, Dong Yan made a decision in his heart, and he said loudly: "I admit defeat!"

Everyone was shocked when these words came out, and Liu Yi was the same, he asked, "Senior brother, why are you doing this!"

Dong Yan shook his head and said, "Senior brother, you have already won." ”

"You... Liu Yi wanted to say something, but he leaned back and fell down directly.

Dong Yan hurriedly stepped forward to check and found that he was just physically exhausted and fainted, and it was no big deal.

The presiding disciple also came over, and after checking it, he confirmed that Liu Yi was safe and said, "Since you have admitted defeat first, it is Liu Yi who has won." ”

Dong Yan nodded in agreement without refuting it, and the lark had already stepped into the ring after Liu Yi fainted.

He hugged Liu Yi out of the ring.

Dong Yan went down with him, and he said to the lark: "Uncle Yun, I'll take care of my junior brother." ”

Skylark looked at this young man, he had heard about this friend from Liu Yi's mouth, although he often had bruises on his body, he was in a very good mood.

Since Liu Yi won, he will receive the Tongluo Pill next, and he has already fainted, so this matter will naturally be handled by him as the master.

So he said, "Well, take him back to the hut, and he should wake up after a rest." ”

Dong Yan took it, Liu Yi nodded, and left the square.

In the hut, Dong Yan gently put Liu Yi on the bed, and after lying down, he saw that he was breathing evenly, and it seemed that he was just tired.

Dong Yan didn't need to do anything else, just wait by the side and wake him up.

Looking around, in the small room, there is only a table and a few chairs, which is very simple.

There is also another room where there are tools for taking care of the fields, and it seems that this junior disciple has no interest in other foreign objects except cultivation and labor.

Pulled a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, and there was nothing else to do in the next martial arts competition, because fighting with him made Liu Yi faint, and he had to wait for Liu Yi to wake up.

On the stage of the competition in the square, the disciple who presided over the conference had already announced that the first disciple of each stage would come to the stage to receive the Tongluo Dan.

Lark joined the other two, but there was no happy expression on his face.

It was already dark, and everyone was going to the dining room as usual.

The lark did not go, and after saying a word to Zhang Minghao, he rushed to the hut.

The lark in the hut was standing by the bed, and Liu Yi had not woken up yet.

Looking at Dong Yan on the side, who had been guarding for a long time, he said, "You go to eat first, I'm here to watch him." ”

Dong Yan shook his head and said, "Uncle Shi, Liu Yi fainted because of it, I will be here to guard him to wake up, you go first." ”

The lark sighed softly: "You don't have to blame yourself, it's not your fault in this matter, his obsession is too strong, on the contrary, I want to thank you." ”

"Thank me for what?" Dong Yan was puzzled.

"Liu Yi has always been injured recently, but he has made rapid progress, because it has something to do with your cultivation. ”

was seen by him, and Dong Yan had nothing to hide.

"Uncle Hui, during this time, Liu Yi and I have made progress in fighting each other. ”

"I sensed something was wrong with him when he came back from Waterfront, and you helped him recover, so I want to thank you. ”

Dong Yan said when he heard this: "Uncle Shi's words are serious, and the disciple has not done anything. ”

"Haha, don't be too humble, you really helped him a lot. ”

When the two were talking, there was a soft cry on the bed, and Liu Yi woke up.

When he woke up, the two of them stepped forward.

Liu Yi opened his eyes and saw two familiar faces, and he only felt that his head was still a little dizzy.

He said, "Master, why did I come back?"

"You fainted from exhaustion on the tournament platform, and Dong Yan sent you back. ”

Liu Yi moved his body and wanted to stand up, but as soon as he moved his body, pain came from his chest.

"Shhhhhh

Seeing him like this, the lark asked, "What's wrong with you, apprentice?"

Liu Yi said: "My chest hurts so much!"

The lark lifted his clothes and saw that his chest was swollen.

He closed his clothes and said, "You've suffered too many punches, but it's okay to just rub some medicine for some external injuries." ”

Liu Yi smiled and said, "It seems that I am quite resistant." ”

Hearing this, the lark's expression became serious.

He said in a deep voice: "Next time, remember not to be so reckless, this is just a competition within the sect, if you face the enemy, you will only die faster! If you can't fight, you can't run, there's nothing to be ashamed of, and it's important to save your life." ”

Liu Yi's expression flickered, and he replied, "Yes, Master." ”

Skylark Zi is not a serious person, he said with a relaxed expression: "But your tenacious character is still rare, this is Tongluo Dan, when your body recovers, I will teach you how to use it." ”

He had an extra wooden box in his hand and placed it on the cabinet next to the bed.

Seeing his prize, Liu Yi said happily: "Thank you, Master, thank you, Senior Brother." ”

Dong Yan waved his hand and said: "I can't beat you if you're injured, if I was in good condition, I would have lost, but don't be happy too early, when you get better, we will definitely win you if we fight again." ”

"Okay, senior brother, I won't lose to you. ”

His eyes were still scrappy.

Skylark said on the side: "Okay, it's not early, Dong Yan, let's go to the dining room to eat, I'll bring you something to eat later." ”

Liu Yi nodded, and the two walked out of the hut.

In a room away from the fire courtyard, the sound of "bang, bang, bang," was endless.

A wooden stake had been beaten to tatters at the moment, and there were several wooden stakes underground that had been violently broken.

"Bang," another punch knocked the wooden stake to pieces, Zhang Dabao stopped, he sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

The door creaked open, and a middle-aged man walked in.

He looked around and said, "Why don't you go to dinner?"

Zhang Dabao hurriedly stood up when he saw the comer, he bent down and said, "Master, the disciple is not hungry." ”

The middle-aged man took out a lunch box from behind him and set it aside.

He approached Zhang Dabao's side and said, "Is it just that if you lose one game, you will be slumped?"

"Disciple, no! The disciple was just unwilling to lose to Liu Yi. ”

The middle-aged man sat down beside him and said, "Why are you unwilling?" After you fainted, Liu Yi and Dong Yan were still invincible, do you think your victory was a fluke?"

Zhang Dabao's face was shocked after hearing this, and he still said unwillingly: "The disciple is just careless, I won't lose if I come again!"

"I know what you do, what you think you are doing is very hidden but you can't escape our eyes, you remember that all sideways are useless, only your own strength is the most powerful. ”

Only a few of their disciples knew about pulling the disciples to unite, and when they heard this, Zhang Dabao chuckled in his heart and a cold sweat flowed down.

But seeing that the master didn't blame him, he was also relieved, and he said, "Disciple understands!"

The middle-aged man stood up and said, "Okay, I brought some good dishes for you to eat, and you can start doubling your cultivation tomorrow." ”

Zhang Dabao also stood up and said, "Yes, Master." ”

In the dining room, everyone is feasting.

Looking at the delicious food in front of him, Li Jinting didn't have much to think about.

Looking at the two vacant positions on the edge of the table, he was still worried about Liu Yi's situation.

Zhang Minghao, who was on the side, sensed the disciple's emotions, and he asked, "Apprentice, why don't you move the chopsticks?"

The disciple was a little worried about the situation of Senior Brother Liu Yi. ”

"You don't have to worry about this, the lark has already gone to take care of him, and judging from today's competition, he should only have some external injuries and no major problems. ”

"Master, what do you think of his performance today?"

Zhang Minghao thought for a moment and said: "In terms of the result, it is good, but his method is really undesirable, and the damage to the body is too great." ”

Li Jinting nodded in agreement.

Zhang Minghao continued: "But his willpower is indeed extraordinary, he is a talent that can be created, eh, this person is here." ”

Li Jinting looked out, and the lark walked towards them not far away.