Ding Zhuang was stabbed three times in succession by the tiger-toothed boy, leaving blood marks on his chest and shoulders.
Although the sword used for martial arts training in the Taoist temple is made of polished wood, it will still be very painful if it is struck hard on the body.
What's more, the students in the dojo have all practiced the vitality secrets.
After instilling vitality, the power is even more amazing.
Ou Jin is a veteran student of Green Stone Dojo, but he has a bad habit of bullying the honest and humble Ding Zhuang.
Every time during sparring, he likes to vent his anger on Ding Zhuang, and his attacks are unmeasured. Sometimes he gets crazy and chases after Ding Zhuang, which makes many students dislike him.
"Ou Jin, stop, why don't I give up? It hurts." Ding Zhuang was beaten so hard that he dodged and knocked over several students, making the scene a mess.
Ou Jin's own family runs a hotel and he has quite a background in Tarot City.
In the Green Stone Dojo, he is considered the most arrogant and domineering.
However, the students who came to the dojo to study were ordinary civilians and did not dare to challenge him forcefully. Many of them stayed away from him.
Over time, Ou Jin developed an arrogant character.
Except for the two tutors Zhuo Yu Zhuo Qing, he dared to bully anyone.
"That's not possible, I haven't had enough of it yet." Ou Jin, who was 1.7 meters tall and a little chubby, quickly chased after Ding Zhuang with a wooden knife in his hand.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
A slash to the left and a slash to the right hit Ding Zhuang, who was dodging hastily. His fat face was almost distorted by excitement, filled with the pleasure and coldness of torturing his opponent.
The students sparring around them stopped one after another and looked at this scene with frowns.
Although Senior Brother Ding Zhuang is simple-minded and not very talented in martial arts, he has been in the dojo for five years and is very friendly with many students. He never pretends to be senior and often gives guidance to new students. He is known as a good person.
Unexpectedly, Ou Jin was acting like a lunatic, chasing after an old student and beating him, which was too much.
However, when many people saw this scene, they were obviously very angry, but they did not dare to step forward to intervene.
If this dandy takes care of you, there will be no good fruits to eat in the future.
Just when Ding Zhuang was beaten by Ou Jin and was running away, a figure suddenly jumped out of the crowd and kicked Ou Jin away.
"Son of a bitch, you treat the veteran students as decorations, don't you?" A cold voice sounded in the center of the open space, making the whole scene fall into silence.
The person who came to the rescue was Nan Huaijin, another veteran student of the dojo.
He glanced at Ou Jin who was not far away indifferently, then stepped forward to support Ding Zhuang, who was beaten with blood on his head, and asked, "Are you okay?"
Ding Zhuang touched the blood on his forehead and said with a simple smile: "It's not a problem, it's just a little skin injury."
"It's just a skin injury. They almost beat you to a cripple. You still say you're fine. How big of a heart do you have?" Nan Huaijin looked like he hated the iron.
Ding Zhuang just smiled and didn't care.
The people around looked at the bruised and swollen Ding Zhuang and clenched their fists involuntarily, all filled with indignation.
It's too much. This Ou Jin likes to bully honest people, and the other person is a veteran student who has studied in the dojo for five years.
Ding Zhuang usually takes great care of everyone. When he encounters problems in martial arts, as long as he understands them, he will answer almost every question and tell everything he knows.
How could such a good person not be infuriated when he was bullied into this by a playboy?
"Zombie, if you dare to interfere in my Ou Jin's affairs, are you seeking death?" Ou Jin stood up and shouted angrily at Nan Huaijin.
As he said that, two companions rushed out from the crowd, supported him, and stared at Nan Huaijin with the same hatred.
Nan Huaijin was not a good person. He turned around and sneered at the other party: "What a big tone. If you dare to take action, why shouldn't I?"
"How can you, a playboy, try to scare me?"
"Others are afraid of you, but I am not."
When a group of students around him heard Nan Huaijin's words, they couldn't help laughing, which was really relieved.
It seems that Ou Jin has met an opponent. As one of the three senior students in the dojo, Nan Huaijin has the exact opposite personality from Ding Zhuang.
Ding Zhuang is an honest and honest person, while Nan Huaijin is famous for being brave and fierce.
The two have a very close relationship.
If you dare to hit a young man, wouldn't that mean you are stepping on Nan Huaijin's face?
Everyone was very happy to see Ou Jin suffer a loss.
Why are you happy? You deserve it. Because of your family background, even veteran students are being bullied and asking for trouble.
The two instructors, Zhuo Yu and Zhuo Qing, stood on the steps and watched this scene calmly.
They all know what kind of temper Ou Jin is, and what kind of temper Ding Zhuang and Nan Huaijin are.
Ding Zhuang suffered a loss, and Nan Huaijin would definitely not stand idly by.
It is normal for students to have friction when they are sparring. As long as no one is killed, they don't bother to care.
If you don’t want to be bullied in the dojo, you should practice hard and improve yourself.
Compared to wandering around on the sea, the town is still very stable.
If you want to gain a foothold, you must learn to become stronger. Only by competing with each other can you stimulate the students' fighting spirit.
If you can't even stand this little setback, how can you become a strong person?
In the future, if you leave the dojo and go out into the world, it won't just be a matter of being punched a few times, but you will die at any time.
Zhuo Yu and the others are also cultivating the students' crisis awareness.
Li Feng was the most inconspicuous, standing not far away against the wall with his arms folded, watching this scene with interest.
This is the first time I have seen conflicts among students.
"You are so brave, you dare to contradict me, young master." Ou Jin was so angry that he was shaking all over.
As a young master from a rich family, he is used to being domineering at home. He has developed a habit and cannot always restrain himself outside.
Nan Huaijin sneered: "I not only want to contradict you, but I also want to beat you all over the place."
"Very good, then let's practice. Let's see how crazy you are." Ou Jin pushed aside his two companions, strode to Nan Huaijin, and shouted coldly.
Nan Huaijin twisted his neck, pulled out a simulated combat knife from the knife holder next to him, came to Ou Jin, and said with a cold smile: "Are you sure you want to compete with me?"
His words resounded in the air above the dojo courtyard, immediately attracting countless students to watch.
Nan Huaijin was sent to the Green Stone Dojo when he was eleven years old, and has been cultivating here for five years. He is sixteen years old this year, and is about the same age as Li Feng.
He is one of the oldest students, and few new students know how strong he is.
I have never seen him take action before. This time Ou Jin dares to challenge an experienced student to spar. This is definitely a very interesting contest.
How strong are veteran students who have been studying for five years?
Many students opened their eyes wide and stared at the two people in the center of the open space.
"Stop talking nonsense. What about the veteran students? I don't think they are any better." Ou Jin had beaten Ding Zhuang, a veteran student, and thought that Nan Huaijin was not that good either. His eyes were full of contempt.
Nan Huaijin stood on the spot, his figure as straight as a javelin, holding a sword in his right hand, and with his left hand, he hooked his fingers at the opponent and said provocatively: "Come on, I'll make you fall down in three moves."
"Hmph, you are talking arrogantly." Ou Jin became angry with shame, stepped on the ground suddenly, jumped into the air, and slashed at Nan Huaijin with a knife.
With a whooshing sound, Nan Huaijin moved half a step away and quickly moved his shoulders, just in time to avoid Ou Jin's knife.
When Ou Jin saw this, his expression changed, and without thinking, he slashed with his sword.
"Huh, so you know how to change your moves?" Nan Huaijin sneered and reflexively waved his sword with one hand to block.
There was a loud bang and a crashing sound.
Ou Jin twisted his waist, swung back and swept across the ground, sweeping towards the opponent's thigh with a powerful force.
"Still doing this." Nan Huaijin raised the corner of his mouth, quickly raised his leg, and slammed his knee into the opponent's thigh. At the same time, he kicked the opponent's shoulder and kicked Ou Jin away.
There was a muffled sound, and Ou Jin felt a pain in his shoulder, and he rolled six or seven meters away from the ground. Some of his luxurious clothes were suddenly worn with holes everywhere, and he looked very embarrassed.
"I'll go, what a quick response."
"As expected of a veteran student."
"You should give this bastard a good look."
A group of students around him were dumbfounded, and they all immediately clapped their hands and cheered.
Without these three moves, Ou Jin was defeated, and his strength was too poor. Then Nan Huaijin was worthy of being a veteran student, and he was indeed very strong.
"It's better to go back and study hard for two years. It's not enough to dare to cause trouble in the dojo with this little strength." Nan Huaijin put away his sword and stood up, sneering coldly.
Ou Jin, whose mouth was full of mud, quickly got up from the ground, his face was burning, turning blue and white.
In the past, chasing after senior students and beating them in front of many students was awe-inspiring.
Unexpectedly, he encountered a tough opponent this time and defeated him with three moves and two moves. Isn't this a naked slap in the face?
Ou Jin, who was born into a wealthy family, had never suffered such a big loss, let alone been laughed at by others.
"You bastard, if you dare to laugh at me, I will kill you." Ou Jin looked ferocious and rushed towards Nan Huaijin like lightning, slashing at him crazily with his sword in hand.
A sharp whistle sounded, causing Nan Huaijin's expression to change immediately.
His body swayed suddenly, and he moved sideways out of thin air to avoid the opponent's fierce knife.
This ghostly movement immediately made Li Feng's eyes brighten as he watched the battle not far away.
Ou Jin showed no regrets and chased after Nan Huaijin with a ferocious face, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.
"Are you serious?" Nan Huaijin frowned, glanced at the opponent, and then held the sword in his hand to block continuously.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
The two swords collided with each other in mid-air, making a series of muffled collision sounds, and sawdust flew across the sky.
Ou Jin was like a mad dog, slashing wildly with swords in both hands, cursing, and entering a state of rage.
"Cut." Nan Huaijin dismissed it and dodged erratically, constantly dodging the opponent's various attacks. He swung the sword in his hand continuously, forming a screen of knives to block all the opponent's crazy attacks.
Suddenly, Ou Jin held a sword in his hand and made a sudden attack, stabbing the opponent in the throat like a dodge.
"Get lost." Nan Huaijin shouted coldly, twisted his feet like a ghost, and quickly put his neck against the tip of the knife to avoid it.
At the same time, he waved his hand upwards and struck the opponent's sword. The huge force directly smashed the opponent's sword into pieces, and then struck the opponent's abdomen with a horizontal elbow like lightning.
There was a muffled sound, and the strong force knocked Ou Jin upside down. He was thrown up like a broken sack and landed heavily on a step.
Poof, Ou Jin's left leg hit the hard bluestone step with a click, breaking the leg bone.
"Ah, my foot!" Ou Jin grimaced in pain, and suddenly let out a shrill scream, holding his calf and rolling to the ground, rolling continuously.
When the surrounding students saw this scene, they felt relieved, but no one came up to help.
Evil people will be punished by evil people!
This Ou Jin was so arrogant and bullying old students before, but now he knows how powerful he is.
When I met Nan Huaijin, one of the veteran students, he was not a man of faith.
"Master."
"Boss, how are you?"
The two students who had followed rushed forward to check the situation.
Ou Jin's face was twisted in pain and he rolled on the ground. It took him a while to stop screaming.
With the support of two companions, he stumbled to his feet, staring at Nan Huaijin not far away with an extremely livid expression, his eyes showing a beast-like ferocity, and gritted his teeth and said: "Nan Huaijin, you dare to break my legs!"
"Don't make any mistake, your leg fell by yourself, not by me." Nan Huaijin snorted and said indifferently.
Hearing this, Ou Jin was so angry that his teeth were broken. He said with a cold expression: "Nan Huaijin, I have written down what happened today. Just wait and see."
"Why are you still coming to fight?" Nan Huaijin said as if he was not afraid of heaven or earth.
Ou Jin had just finished competing with the opponent and suffered a big loss. He already knew that the opponent was difficult to deal with, so naturally he would not bite the bullet.
"Just wait for me. I will come back here sooner or later." Ou Jin looked at the playful and sarcastic eyes around him, his face burning with pain.
Sparring and being defeated are normal things in the eyes of others.
In a few days, it will be forgotten.
Others don't have the time to remember this every day.
However, Ou Jin is narrow-minded and does not think so in his heart. He is a young master from a rich family with a distinguished status and should be praised by everyone and be held high.
Since he was a child, he has always enjoyed the admiration and praise of people around him, but today he was defeated and nakedly humiliated.
For him, it was something absolutely intolerable.
Ou Jin secretly vowed to get this place back.
"Oh, threaten me. I'll be waiting. Don't fail to come when the time comes." Nan Huaijin folded his arms and sneered nonchalantly in the face of other people's threats.
Ou Jin was helped out of the dojo by two companions, and the chaotic situation gradually calmed down.
After all, the dojo is a place where martial arts are taught, and it is normal for students to have friction among themselves.
Although Master Zhuo Yan has a rule that students are not allowed to kill each other, he will not care if they are brave and fierce in private.
"Ding Zhuang, are you okay?" Liu Cheng walked out of the crowd and said with a helpless look on his face.
Ding Zhuang smiled honestly and said, "It's okay. I'm a big, thick-skinned man, so this little skin injury won't be a problem."
"You kid, you need to remember a lot. If Nan Huaijin hadn't been here today, you wouldn't have suffered a simple skin injury today." Liu Cheng shook his head, holding the healing powder for treating skin wounds, dipped it in with his fingers, and applied it gently on the other person's face.
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Da Zhuang smiled knowingly: "Liu Cheng, thank you."
This smile affected the injury, and he immediately gasped in pain.
Li Feng stood not far away, watching this scene from beginning to end.
I thought silently in my heart: "I didn't expect that this small green stone dojo is like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
"This Nan Huaijin is only sixteen years old today. He has the strength of a five-star warrior. He has good sword skills and is very skilled."
"It seems that he is very good at close combat. The guy named Ou Jin just now is only a four-star warrior, and his moves are crude. No wonder he can't beat the opponent."
"It seems that the days ahead won't be too boring."
After the farce ended, the students stopped watching. Some people who were familiar with Nan Huaijin knew very well about Nan Huaijin's strength.
That Ou Jin is also humiliating himself. He dares to mess around in the Green Stone Dojo without even looking at where this place is.
The courtyard returned to calm, and the students each began to find suitable opponents to compete with and hone their sword skills.
Li Feng did not participate in it. He knew in his heart that this level of practice would not work for him at all.
His current plan is to wait quietly for Master Zhuo Yan to return.
Let's see what Master Zhuo Yan can teach him when the time comes.
If even Master Zhuo Yan can't teach him anything, he will leave this place immediately and go out to work slowly on his own.
Towards evening, the classes ended and the students went home, leaving knives scattered on the ground.
Zhuo Qing and Zhuo Yu had to go out for something, so they told Li Feng, who lived in the ashram, that you could stay in the ashram and food and accommodation would be included here. Since you had no money, you could work to pay off your debts.
Then Li Feng, Liu Cheng, Nan Huaijin, and Ding Zhuang were left to collect the scattered knives and clean the dojo.
Nan Huaijin is an old fool, he just cleaned up and slipped away quietly, he was very cunning.
And Liu Cheng was not a light-hearted person. He sneaked away on the pretext of having something to do, and in a blink of an eye, only Li Feng and Ding Zhuang were left in the dojo.
"Dazhuang, you go and rest, I'll take care of it here." Li Feng couldn't help but said when he saw Ding Zhuang's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Ding Zhuang smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, I've become accustomed to it. This little injury is nothing, it will be fine in two days."
"Do you get beaten every day?" Li Feng frowned.
Ding Zhuang grinned and said: "No, although most of the students who come to our dojo are civilians, there are also some children from rich families who come to study."
"A young master from a rich family is inevitably arrogant and likes to find trouble and make trouble. Sometimes there is nothing he can do about it."
Li Feng nodded and continued to ask: "How many years have you been here?"
"It's been three years. I was sent here by my family when I was very young." Ding Zhuang sighed softly: "It's a pity that my talent is not good. I have been studying here for so long and I haven't made any progress at all."
"Otherwise, I would have gone out and become a demon hunter and traveled around the world."
Li Feng said: "Are you a resident of Tarot City?"
"No, I come from an unknown island." Ding Zhuang said with a bitter smile: "When I was a child, my family conditions were not good, so my parents begged my grandfather, sued my grandma, and looked for connections, so they sent me here."
"It's just to give me the opportunity to meet big people, learn something, stand out, and honor my ancestors."
"But I'm too stupid and can't do anything well."
Li Feng looked at Ding Zhuang's helpless expression, his heart moved inexplicably, and his fists clenched involuntarily.
Don't be like Ding Zhuang in the future, wasting your time here and accomplishing nothing in the end.