Qian Mian's son was shocked. He knew that his adoptive father always said no two, and he could do it as soon as he could. Now he did not dare to continue to plead, gritted his teeth and stood up.
"Well, I don't ask for your adoptive father, I will save her myself!"
Holding his left arm in his injured right hand, he staggered to the door.
Zixiao Pavilion master glared at him and said in a sharp voice, "stop!"
Qian Mian, as if he didn't hear it, went on. This was the first time that he disobeyed the orders of his adoptive father. However, his heart seemed to be burned by a fire. Every nerve in his body was in pain. He had only one thought, that is, he would find Chu Shaoyang and rescue her from Chu Shaoyang's hand!
"I said, stop!" Zixiao Pavilion master is a fierce drink.
Qian Mian still did not look back. He staggered out of the door and saw the bright sunshine and flowers outside. He had already lost too much blood and his limbs were weak. He struggled to take these steps, but could not hold on any longer. He fell down and fell to the ground. He felt that his eyes were black and he might faint at any time.
He took a deep breath to keep his mind awake. He tried to get up, but his legs trembled and he could not stand up.
Seeing this, the disciples in black standing outside came forward to help each other.
"How are you, little Lord?"
"Little Lord, you should have a good rest when you are hurt so badly."
"What do you want, young Lord, just tell us to do it."
The disciples in black were concerned about Tao.
Seeing these concerned faces, the young master of thousand faces suddenly moved in his heart. Just as he wanted to speak, he heard the voice of Zixiao Pavilion master coldly.
"All back!"
The disciples in black were stunned and did not dare to speak. They retreated quietly one by one.
In such a large courtyard, only a thousand face childe was lying on the ground on his back. Without the support of all the people, he had no strength to sit up.
The sun shines on his face and body, but it doesn't bring him any warmth. His whole body and heart are like sinking into the ice layer of ten thousand years, which makes him cold all over.
Cold tears ran down the corner of his eyes, and now he realized that he had become a complete waste man. He said that he would go to save people in person. Now he can't even walk the road. Even if he finds Chu Shaoyang, what can he do to save her?
Even when he was in good condition, he was not Chu Shaoyang's opponent. Now he was abandoned by his left hand. Even if he went, he was just killed.
The heart of Qian Mian childe is in despair.
Suddenly, a dark figure appeared in front of him, blocking the dazzling sunlight.
"If you're still a man, stand up for me!" Zixiao Pavilion master sitting in the wheelchair, eyes slightly narrowed, cold and sharp eyes to lie on the ground of the thousand face childe.
Qian Mian was still, with his eyes closed, as if he were dead.
"My adoptive father is really disappointed with you. You have become this look for a woman, just like a dog who lost his family! Which girl would like your look? Will love you? If you let the girl see you now, she will not even look at you more! " Zixiao Pavilion master staring at him, coldly said, voice does not contain half of the feelings.
Qian Mian Gongzi finally opened his eyes slowly, but his eyes to Zixiao Pavilion master were at a loss.
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