Chapter 456, win again

Lu Sheng invited Yang Zhao to drink with him, but Yang Zhao waved his hand and refused. He didn't say much and drank a glass of wine by himself.

"Why don't you believe that I am filial? It's hard to be a good person nowadays, but it's even harder to be a good and filial person."

He was muttering to himself, and Yang Zhao was listening silently beside him without saying a word.

Seeing Yang Zhao's indifferent look, Lu Sheng sighed, stood up, took off the red crane cloak and threw it on the chair next to him.

After throwing it away, he began to unbutton his upper body.

When the world was clear and there was a large audience, he started to take off his clothes. The culture and education are really different.Before Yang Zhao could finish complaining, a smell of rust entered her nose.

After a while, she knew the source of the rusty smell. After taking off his clothes, Lu Sheng was wrapped in circles of white bandages, and there was already a little blood oozing out of the bandages.

He untied the bandage on his body, and a big hole appeared under his pale left chest, a big hole that was ventilated and bright from the front to the back.

This big hole was the size of Yang Zhao's fist, and it was filled with blood. When the wind blew through the hole, it made a whining sound, and the edges of the wound trembled slightly in the wind.

Yang Zhao moved forward two steps, glanced over there and quickly looked away.

Sure enough, the bright red internal organs that were squirming inside Lu Sheng's body could be seen from this wound.

Everyone sitting in the hall looked at Luan Chuanxiong's appearance and couldn't help but whisper a few words.

However, cultivators are well-informed after all. They discussed it for a moment or two, and then turned the topic elsewhere.

It seems that such a medical miracle standing in front of the public is not something worthy of attention.

Yang Zhao poured himself a glass of cold water: "Are you looking for me to heal your injury?"

"Yes or no, I really want to buy the dragon gun from you. This is not fake, but it is also true to heal the injury."

He saw Yang Zhao's evasive eyes, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"My injury cannot be cured by ordinary doctors, so the elders in my family wanted to ask Senior Luan Chuanxiong to come and treat me, but Luan Chuanxiong was busy with something, and he has been busy for nearly two months without a trace."

Yang Zhao looked away and couldn't help but touch his nose when he heard this.

In the past two months, Luan Chuanxiong had been forcing her, how could she have the energy to care about others?
Yang Zhao: "Then if you meet me on the island, you can just go over and invite me. Why do you have to trouble me?"

Luan Chuanxiong slowly wrapped a bandage on herself.

"Because I couldn't get into the bodies of the three seniors. Basically, when I saw them trying to get closer, the three of them had already disappeared. Seeing this again and again, no matter how stupid I am, I still know that he doesn't want to see me."

Yang Zhao raised his eyebrows: "So you took a curveball to save the country?"

"Curve to save the country?"

Lu Sheng slowly smacked these four words in his mouth.

"This is indeed what I mean. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Yang can help me. As long as you help me, I can let you buy a Tu Yuan flower. You must know that this thing has a price but no market. Even if you have money in your hand, You can’t buy it either.”

Yang Zhao only believed half of this. As we all know, the reason why most things are valuable but not marketable is because there is insufficient money.

It's not just a joke that money can make you miserable.

"You've got the wrong person in this regard." Yang Zhao took a sip of tea to suppress the nausea in his throat.

"I'm just a patient of Senior Luan Chuanxiong. I can't make the decision for him, and I can't recommend it to you. However, ten taels of silver will give you a piece of truthful news. Do you want to hear it?"

Lu Sheng slowly put on his clothes: "What news is worth ten taels of silver?"

Yang Zhao: "In two days, senior Luan Chuanxiong will enter the Heavenly Tomb with me."

Lu Sheng paused while putting on his clothes, then took out a silver ingot from nowhere and placed it in front of Yang Zhao's desk.

"Okay, I bought this news."

As he spoke, he put on his clothes and crane cloak and called out softly. "Second brother, check out."

"Okay!"

When he returned to the small courtyard, Yang Zhao waited patiently for Shen Ruoyu and the other three to come back from fishing.

When he saw the person, Yang Zhao first told Luan Chuanxiong about Lu Sheng.

No matter what, this matter needs to be discussed with the person involved.

"Oh, when you say that, I'm a little impressed."

Luan Chuanxiong rubbed the fishing rod in his hand and said: "But he is not a good boy, and the injuries on his body are not serious enough that I have to deal with him. Let's put this matter aside for now. You don't have to worry about it."

"What you have to do now is to stabilize your mind and be fully prepared for the pill formation."

Next, Yang Zhao went to the three-day arena again.

On the first day, many people in the tower laughed and congratulated Yang Zhao for winning yesterday. Yang Zhao accepted the order with a smile.

She understood that the reason why this happened was that basically all the monks regarded her victory as an accident.

After all, in the past half month, Yang Zhao, all the champions who have appeared on the stage in the tower have defeated her, with only one exception yesterday.

But the probability of 1/400 is too small, it is more like an accident.

Losing to Yang Zhao was purely unlucky.

Everyone knows and admits that Yang Zhao has made rapid progress these days, and it is getting harder and harder to compete with her in the ring.

But everyone believes that Yang Zhao's progress will not pose a threat to them, at least they will not win against them.

She only played thirteen games, and she won another game in the fifth game. This time she was able to stab the ant's nest.

From then on, everyone started to be cruel to Yang Zhao.

In just two games, someone stabbed her through the shoulder.

"God is watching me laugh at the big hole in Lu Sheng's body, so he gave me a taste."

I don't blame those champions for being cruel, it was really embarrassing to lose to Yang Zhao.

For example, the first person yesterday, even if he behaved very gracefully when he lost, it could not erase the fact that he lost to Yang Zhao, a person at the bottom of Babel Tower.

Now the champion has disappeared, and I don't know where the cat has gone.

And the one who lost to Yang Zhao in second place had already blushed and hid in the tower.

No one wants to be someone else’s laughing stock.

The whole Tianfu is too small, with only a few hundred people, and there are relatively few recreational activities. A joke can be spread for half a year, and if it is embarrassed, the whole city is embarrassed.

Unless you don't see anyone, everyone will know the embarrassing things about you.

The next day, Yang Zhao met two Yu tribesmen in eleven contests and won four of them.

On the third day, four more out of ten games were won.

After three days, Yang Zhao's self-confidence has greatly increased. Even though his injuries are much more serious than before, it can't stop his high mood.

In the next two days, Yang Zhao followed Shen Ruoyu and began to go fishing in the sea to cultivate his body and mind.

On the sixth day, Yang Zhao, accompanied by Shen Ruoyu, Luan Chuanxiong and Feng Zai, began to go to the legendary celestial tomb.

 Sorry, I fell asleep yesterday and didn't pay attention in the morning, so I forgot to update. Sorry, sorry, sorry

  
 
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