Chapter 2912

For a moment, Chu Shaoyang thought he was back in the palace.

Back to my childhood.

It is also such a comfortable soft couch, so comfortable that people don't want to get up again once they lie down.

But at dawn, he would always get up from the bed, not dare to stay in bed, and hurried to the training ground dressed.

As long as a moment late, waiting for him will be the whip of his father.

He turned over and got out of bed. He ran to the door without paying attention to his clothes, but he stopped after only two steps.

He lost his smile.

How many years ago the past seems to be back in front of us.

This is not a palace, and I am no longer that ten year old child. I have already grown up.

There is no training ground outside, no more waiting for my father with a whip

Father and Emperor

Chu Shaoyang suddenly bit his next tooth and threw away the clear and painful figure in his mind.

Don't think about it!

This is not the time to think!

He clenched his fist.

Take a deep breath and walk out.

He was welcomed by the golden sunshine and the whirling bamboo shadow.

Feeling inexplicably happy.

"Are you awake?"

A hoarse voice came from the bamboo forest.

Without looking back, Chu Shaoyang also knows who is behind him.

Looking back, sure enough, the figure of Zixiao Pavilion owner sitting in the wheelchair appeared in front of him.

"Good morning, master."

Chu Shaoyang is neither humble nor arrogant.

Although he got great benefits from Zixiao Pavilion master, Chu Shaoyang didn't like to kowtow in front of others.

He is a young man with pride and self-respect.

"How do you feel?" Zixiao Pavilion master watched him.

The sun shines on Chu Shaoyang's face, and his young and beautiful face is shining, which is beautiful enough to make people look sideways.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's like enjoying a work.

"Good."

Chu Shaoyang is concise and comprehensive.

He really felt very good. Dantian was lively and full of real Qi. His whole body was full of strength.

Zixiao Pavilion master nodded: "this task, led by you to carry out."

There was a command in his voice.

But Chu Shaoyang didn't feel disobedient or disgusted when listening to him, as if it was natural and natural to obey his orders.

"Good." He answered simply.

Zixiao Pavilion master nodded again and patted his palms. Soon, a row of Zixiao Pavilion disciples appeared outside the door.

Mr. Qian Mian was also among them.

His complexion is much ruddy than when he was on the peak yesterday. His left hand is still hanging on his side, but his eyes are shining and flowing.

Yesterday, the Zixiao Pavilion master really said that he would promise to help him get through the eight channels of Qi and let him recover his skill.

He regained the feeling of skill. He was like a prisoner who had been locked up in the earth all the year round, suddenly released from prison, facing the sunny world outside.

At that moment, Mr. Qian Mian had mixed feelings.

He took a deep breath again and again, feeling the flow of true Qi in his body. It was really wonderful!

Although there was no sound, his ears seemed to ring Ding Dong Dong mountain spring out of the valley as clear, sweet and beautiful.

"It's a pity that you can't find the best doctor in the world, your left hand After all, it was abandoned. "

Zixiao Pavilion master looked at the left arm of Qianmian childe with regret and regret.

Once upon a time, it was my pride and hope for the future.

It is a pity that he has become a disabled person just like himself.

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