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On the east peak, in a quiet courtyard.

Cardinal and Wei Ziyang were resting in the courtyard.

Being surrounded by so many people, he could not stop listening to their attentive words. It was a cold winter, and it didn't seem that cold at all.

Although it was already winter and the moon was in full, the weather today was already quite good. At this moment, Cardinal felt even warmer.

Zhao Yusheng was still conflicted over that slap of his. His originally somewhat awkward mood also heated up after more than ten minutes of rest. Everyone was happy that he had become the new third place candidate.

"Youngest junior brother, if you've just entered first place, if you can't take it, then forget it. You must learn to love yourself." Zhao Yusheng said this again.

This was not the first time Cardinal had heard this.

At that time, Zhao Yusheng had said that perhaps no one would remember him, but Cardinal would.

The main reason why the Cardinal was not angry at Zhao Yusheng was because he could feel the concern in his voice.

Sometimes, the experience in one's heart is more touching than what one sees or hears.

"Senior Apprentice Brother, you don't need to worry anymore. I understand; I won't take this to heart."

Zhao Yusheng scratched his head and did not say any more words of apology. If there was one thing you kept in mind, it would eventually make it so that both of them would keep it in mind. After one person was relieved, the other one would also be relieved.

Cardinal Cheng laughed. "I've already rested for two hours. It should be about enough."

Just as he was about to leave, Bai Feng pushed him back down onto the stool. "Junior Brother, don't be in such a hurry. You still have time to rest."

Cardinal was filled with doubts. "I went back to rest too. I must have taken care of my wounds first, so I won't go back to cultivate."

Regardless of whether he had the halo of a genius to hide his strength in the past, Bai Feng did not want him to leave. Other than that, there was another reason why Bai Feng did not want him to leave, which was to bring injuries along with him.

Bai Feng pretended to be mysterious.

"I have two things I want to tell you. Which one do you want to hear?"

Cardinal Laughing, he said, "Big Senior, don't play this childish game of having good news and bad news."

Bai Feng laughed, "How can that be called childish? If no one is childish, wouldn't the world be full of fun? "

Cardinal Cheng was somewhat helpless. "Then I'll listen to the good news first."

Bai Feng smiled, "Who gave you good news and bad news?"

"There are two pieces of good news I want to tell you."

"First, your assessment has drawn a lot, so you don't need to participate in the remaining competition!"

"This means that you only need to fight one more round. More importantly, even if you lose, you can still pick a new opponent to be your second one."

"Secondly, your talent has received the attention of the various Elders of the Hua Shan Sect, and even the Sect Leader wants you to join him for cultivation. Little Junior, you have not chosen to abandon him, I am very pleased." After all, the Sect Leader must have given you more resources than us, to say nothing of anything else. "

Cardinal was a bit speechless. He thought that his eldest senior brother's personality was just a bit more gentle, and that he should have the demeanor of an expert. Who would have thought that he would actually be on par with the rest of us.

Humans were born to be ordinary, and there was no exception. There was no one who was supposed to be what they were, as long as they were themselves.

"... "Beginning to fall into chaos, Eldest Senior Brother, your words are a bit too exaggerated."

Bai Feng smiled. "In any case, Youngest junior brother, for you to have this talent, you must treasure it well. Don't waste your talent and end up with nothing."

Hearing Bai Feng's words, Wei Ziyang and the others also laughed out loud, "Hahaha, this is indeed a joyous occasion. Little brother, you should rest well these few days, don't overwork yourself too much, once your body is well, naturally everything else will be fine, as for the new first place, if you can take us, you can take it, but don't force it. Don't be like this time, you would rather risk being injured than go on stage."

Although the Hua Shan Sect's little competition was not very important, there were still people who valued it very much. It was not like there were people who did not lose their ability to act and did not step down the stage. Wei Ziyang clearly felt that he was the kind of person who would not admit defeat without being beaten up by others.

Everyone was talking and laughing merrily. At this time, a person with a head full of sweat appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It was Lu Heng.

"Benefactor, I heard you were injured, so I came over immediately. How are your injuries?" Lu Heng panted.

As soon as Cardinal saw that he had arrived, he too felt moved. His simple actions had caused him to think so much.

"He said that he would be able to recover in an hour. Earlier, I could already feel that his injuries had already recovered to their former state."

Cardinal Cheng pulled his clothes aside and said, "Nuo, take a look for yourselves."

His wounds had already healed, and he was even beginning to scab.

"Now you all should finally be relieved." Cardinal Cheng said.

A voice came from inside the room. "You brat, don't overdo it. The wound has only just healed after all. You'd better not jump up and down for a few days and exercise as little as possible."

"You don't need to worry, Martial Uncle." Cardinal immediately responded.

Then he said to the crowd, "Since your injuries are no longer serious, let's go back."

Zhao Yusheng went over and supported Cardinal. "Junior Brother, be careful."

He did not struggle free because he was afraid that Chen Changsheng would misunderstand and that he was just saying that he did not mind, but in reality, it was difficult to get over it.

Thus, he opened his mouth and said, "Senior Brother, my injuries have truly healed."

"Forget about all these, as long as you haven't fully recovered, you still need to properly rest." Zhao Yusheng looked into Cardinal Zhu's eyes and said.

Cardinal Cheng was a little embarrassed by his stare, "Alright, I'll take advantage of this chance to rest up in the next few days."

Then, he said, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

The feeling of loving each other made Cardinal feel as if he had become a brother.

Wei Ziyang shouted loudly, "Come on, let's go back and celebrate. Little brother, what do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

After everyone had left, the only one left on the east peak was the young man who had his medical books seized.

As he watched them leave, he decided to copy the books. How annoying! The pen in his hand seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, waving it around like it was flying. The pen moved like a dragon and snake, as if it was venting the dissatisfaction in its heart. Why was it that others could learn the sword, even come to heal if they were injured, but he himself had to learn the art of healing the injured?

Just as he was waving his hair and thinking about how powerful he was as a swordsman, an old man appeared behind him.

"Teacher, I …" The youth still wanted to find some excuse for not reading the book seriously, but he heard the old man's voice, "Make a good copy of the book. From tomorrow on, I will teach you how to learn the sword."

The youth thought he had heard wrongly. "Master asked me to learn the sword?"

Before he could confirm it again, the old man had already left the room.

Since I'm willing to learn the sword, I'll teach the sword. Since I'm not willing to learn medicine, what's the use of forcing it?

It is possible that he would only think that it is better to learn medicine than to learn the sword after going through the Jianghu. However, it shouldn't be at this moment, and it shouldn't be that I didn't teach him a sword art, allowing him to forcefully learn medicine …

The medical sword Ying Xu, after the annihilation of the gate of death, returned to Mount Hua to comprehend the sword intent as the sandstorm blew gently.

It came from a special experience of flying through the air, from a battle in the Hu Yang sand dune, from his own regret, and also from his own regret.

To this day, he still did not know if he was right or wrong in saving Yi Tian's life. All he knew was that his sword was becoming more and more like the wind, while his own people were becoming more and more interested in learning medicine.

Medical sword, medical sword, everyone said that the East Peak was devoid of a sword. However, the old man Ying Xu was too lazy to argue, too lazy to talk about it. In terms of swordsmanship, the Eastpeak really was no weaker than the other peaks!