Martial Peak

After washing the body, Yang Kai picked up the bottle of coagulant cream and gently sniffed it under the nose. He found that the medicine was really fragrant, and he couldn’t help but refresh his head and shake his head.

Uncover the bottle cap, and remove some of the bottle from the bottle to be wiped out. Yang Kai’s movement is another one. He hurriedly took a bowl of water and put the plaster on his finger into the water. Stir well and start treating the injury with this diluted potion.

Although the efficacy of coagulant cream for trauma is good, after such a dilution, the function is afraid to be greatly reduced. However, Yang opened a bottle of plaster, naturally it is necessary to save some use.

After a bowl of syrup was consumed, Yang Kai finally managed to complete the injury. But what makes him somewhat puzzled is that the taste of this coagulation paste is somewhat different from what it smelled before. It is not only not fragrant, but also a bit spicy.

Dressed and picked up a dark roasting mountain from the stove, Yang opened his head and fell to sleep.

The light from the cracks on the roof made the cabin look bright. The furnishings in the house were so simple that there was only one bed, not even the tables and chairs. Even the bed was only a table-sized deer skin, and it was square. Black stone pillow. This is the whole family of Yang Kai.

The buckskin quilt is a shovel that Yang Kai once hunted a deer, peeling and baking, although not thick, but just to keep out the cold. The black stone pillow was once opened by Yang Kai and went to the Black Wind Mountain after the Lingxiao Pavilion.

This black stone is square, one foot long and three fingers thick. It looks like a stone. It doesn't look like stone, and it doesn't have the weight of stone. Yang Kai doesn't know what it is. Anyway, it is used. The pillow is no better, it is no longer entangled in it.

This black stone pillow Yang Kai has been fully pillowed for more than a year, I do not know if it is an illusion, it is always a good sleep.

In her sleep, Yang Kaimeng went to today's World War I, and was beaten by Zhou Dingjun and Zhou Shidi again and again. He stood up again and again, and his heart was unyielding and insisted on fermentation, and his chest was full of blood.

With the continuation of the dream, the blood of the chest is getting more and more powerful. The dream of Yang Kai’s face is painful, but the look is very strong. There is a persistence in my heart. Even if I have a foot on the mountain, I am not afraid.

Yang Kai in his sleep did not notice that the black stone pillow that was under his head was actually emitting a deep radiance at the moment. With the ups and downs of Yang Xinxu, the light became more and more prosperous.

In the dream, Yang Kai continued the morning encounter and was repeatedly overthrown by Zhou Dingjun. When he stood up from the ground for the thousandth time, the unyielding and persevering of the heart suddenly broke out, rushing forward without hesitation, and squatting Zhou Dingjun When he stumbled and Zhou Dingjun fell to the ground, his appearance was blurred and he turned into his own appearance.

At this moment, Yang Xinxu calmed down, not because she defeated her opponent in her dreams, but because she defeated herself and defeated her timidity and submission.

A faint feeling comes to life, as if there is nothing in the world, anyone can let himself yield.

In reality, the black stone pillow under Yang Kai’s brain burst into a black light. This black light swayed from the black stone and swayed in the air. He followed the Yang Kai brain door and drilled into it, disappearing instantly. not see.

At the same time, a desolate and desolate atmosphere came, like the tide of the waves, the power of the snow, and any one in front of this breath is so insignificant.

Yang Kai suddenly opened his eyes and sweated, and his heart was full of sorrow.

He was awakened by the breath.

Set the gods, Yang Kaigan laughed. It’s really ridiculous to dream of myself. I licked my face and judged the current time through the light on the roof. I was a little annoyed. I slept for two hours, and I was looking at it in the evening.

In a hurry, the buckskin on his body was opened, carefully folded, and the position of the black stone pillow was justified. Just want to get out of bed, Yang Kai is a wrinkle, turned his head and looked at the black stone pillow.

It feels like...the feel is different.

Under doubt, Yang Kai reached out and took the black stone pillow. This amount of cockroaches did not find the same. This thing turned out to be a lot lighter.

Strange, how suddenly a stone becomes lighter? Yang Kai throws it away, and this throws suddenly throws a question.

It was as if a thick book was thrown into the air, the pages of the book were smashed, and Yang Kai’s eyes were stunned and he forgot to reach out.

With a slamming sound, the black stone pillow fell to the ground, and Yang Kai still couldn't believe it. He found that the black stone pillow was really spread out on the ground like a book.

Is this not a stone? How did it suddenly become a book?

The black stone pillow was opened by Yang for more than a year. It is what Yang Kai is clear. I haven't found it before. It is a book. How do you get rid of the old turtle today?

For a long time, Yang Kaicai bent over and smashed the black book. At the moment of starting, Yang Xinzhong gave birth to a blood-compatible feeling.

Looking through it carefully, Yang Kai had to admit that this black stone pillow is really a book, a thick book cover, a thick book page, but it is speechless that there is no record of a word on this black book. Empty. Moreover, the texture of this page also made Yang open and could not see through it. He gently tore it with his hand and even broke it.

This is really interesting. I have been sleeping with it for more than a year, and I still know its true face until today.

But what is the use of such a black book without words? Yang Kai turned to look around and found nothing.

The ghost made the difference, Yang opened the first page, screaming at the unbelief, staring at the empty pages.

Only a moment of effort, Yang Kai has found that there are some changes in the pages of the moment, and it is fascinating, and the wild smell that came in the dream just happened again, and a row of hot stamping characters gradually appeared in front of Yang Kai.

"With blood as the lead, the golden body is coming, the magic is not good, the golden body is not extinguished!"

This breath is straightforward, and Yang Kai suddenly closes the black book, and his hands and feet can't help but shudder. I took a few deep breaths and it calmed down.

What kind of secrets are hidden in this black book, Yang Kai does not know, Yang Kai only knows that this thing he has come from the Black Wind Mountains is probably a great source.

After a long silence, Yang Kaicai opened the black book again. This time, at a glance, he saw the lines on the first page of the book.

It turned out...not a dream.

Gradually several other lines of words slowly emerged.

"The proud bones, the tyrants, the unyielding soul, can only drop it!"

Eight lines and thirty-two words occupy a whole page, giving people a place to go to the world, but my feeling of being alone is like the words are full of arrogance.

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