Chapter 915 The Calm Gu Qingying

Indoor practice room.

“Hu…hu…hu…”

Chen Dong was sweating all over, and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

The long-term repetition of movements left him in a state of subtle spasm.

However, compared to before, the spasms in this state can be easily endured.

Moreover, Chen Dong also knew that this subtle spasm of muscles was more like the tempering of the Jiuxiao Jinglong Gong after repeating the first ten movements.

Because after several times of this spasm, Chen Dong obviously realized that his flesh and flesh still had strength, and there would be some subtle changes.

It is precisely this effect that exists.

So after suffering this subtle spasm, Chen Dong felt even more enjoyable.

The cold wind blew into the practice room through the ventilation vent, quickly condensed the sweat on Chen Dong's body into ice crystals. As Chen Dong's body shook, countless ice crystals fell to the ground.

It lasted for nearly half an hour.

Chen Dong calmed down, and he let out a heavy breath of heat, then got up and stretched.

Crack... Crack...

In an instant, a sound like fried beans came from all the joints of his body.

There is even a subtle sound of muscles pushing each other directly.

Next second.

A sharp look suddenly appeared on his calm and idle face.

His eyes froze.

Chen Dong's right hand punched out of thin air.

Bang!

A dull sound suddenly came from the fist.

Chen Dong stood up with his fist, looked at his fist with satisfaction, and thought to himself: "My current state may not be able to deal with it with the fighting instinct as I used to be able to use a pleasing method, right?"

He looked up and looked slowly at the vent.

Under the scenery, the wind and snow became particularly clear.

But Chen Dong's eyes gradually became deeper and showed deep thoughts.

"I've been away for more than half a month. How are you doing there now?

Old Long, Kunlun, Sister Xiaolu... and the beasts have awakened?"

A low whisper, with deep melancholy and longing.

After arriving at Zhenjiang City and entering the Heavy Snow Dragon Cavalry, Chen Dong was completely isolated from the outside world.

While obtaining the safest shelter, it also loses the channel to understand external information.

Although Huo Zhenxiao said he would help him stare at that side, Huo Zhenxiao has never mentioned anything about the matter there.

After leaving his hometown for too long, he was in this windy and snowy place in Beimang. After a little calming down, Chen Dong couldn't help but think about everything at home.

The fists clenched slowly.

Chen Dong lowered his head and murmured softly: "Xiaoying... I will be back soon when I wait!"

Although the words are light, every word is sonorous, like an oath.

Next, Chen Dong repeated the first ten movements of the Jiuxiao Jinglong Gong three times.

It was not until three hours before the morning exercise horn was blown, he left the practice room and returned to the barracks to rest.

Three hours are enough for him!

After experiencing the last time that he was "backlashed" by Jiuxiao Jinglong Gong, with Huo Zhenxiao's advice, Chen Dong dared not make any more impulsive moves. All he could do was to take one step at a time, spending more time to repeat the training of more top ten movements.

He was unwilling to waste a minute.

Only by cherishing every minute can you switch to the eleventh action faster.

The improvement of his strength also means that he can go home as soon as possible.

...

The next morning.

Tianmen Mountain Villa is coated with a layer of glory by the rising sun.

Zhang Yulan dragged her tired body back to the villa.

In order to spend more time with Qin Ye, she will stay at Lijin Hospital most of the time in the evening.

For her, the villa in Tianmen Mountain is just a temporary rest and sleep place, and more time is in the hospital.

The former eldest daughter of the Zhang family in Kyoto was surrounded by glory and was rich and well-off.

It is hard to imagine that such a change will occur.

This is a earth-shaking change!

Even the Zhang family was frightened and felt distressed. However, Mr. Zhang had come a few times and wanted to persuade Zhang Yulan, but the final result was also in vain.

Gradually, everyone around them agreed to Zhang Yulan's approach.

When Zhang Yulan walked into the villa.

Gu Qingying, Long Lao, Kunlun, Fan Lu and the mysterious man were all sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast.

"Yu Lan, I'm back just in time, let's have something together."

Fan Lu was the first to see Zhang Yulan and shouted with a smile.

"No, Sister Xiaolu, you guys eat. I'll go to sleep for a while. I'll have to go to the hospital to accompany Qin Ye later."

Zhang Yulan's pretty face was thinner, her face was exhausted, and she was sleepy, and she even had two dark circles of eyes. Even her smile was extremely reluctant, as if she was pulling the corners of her mouth with all her strength.

Then, she dragged her tired body and walked upstairs step by step with difficulty.

Only those who have truly experienced this extreme fatigue caused by long-term shortness of sensation will know how painful it is.

Even when Zhang Yulan went upstairs, his eyes were even more dim, and he felt like he was spinning.

And in the restaurant, Fan Lu kept shouting a few times.

But Zhang Yulan seemed to turn a blind eye and went straight up the stairs.

"Okay, Xiaolu, Yulan girl is too tired!"

Old Long spoke slowly, looking at Zhang Yulan who was going upstairs, and sighed melancholy: "Boy Qin has been slack for so many years, but it finally fell into the hands of this infatuated girl Yulan. That boy is so lucky!"

Upon hearing this, Kunlun and Fan Lu both looked depressed.

Fan Lu said a little unbearable: "But Mr. Long, I saw Yulan like this, worried that she would suddenly lose her grip on one day."

"Yes, Mr. Long, I have to think of a solution."

Kunlun also echoed: "Yu Lan, this girl, is sometimes good and sometimes bad. She has a regular schedule and a cheerful mood, and sometimes she is disordered and depressed. This won't work."

Old Long smiled helplessly: "Faced with Qin Ye who is unconscious every day, this girl can keep tense and not collapse. It would be a limit. If her mood can still be good, it would be really strange."

After saying that, Old Long picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth.

He said in a melancholy tone: "Let her go, anyone can see that she does this without help, but it is better to be intentional than to be unintentional. The authorities are confused and bystanders are clear. When she is so tired that she can't hold on, she may lie down and have a good sleep."

Kunlun and Fan Lu still felt a little reluctant.

The two of them looked at Old Long and wanted to talk.

Gu Qingying, who had been drinking porridge, slowly put down the spoon and said calmly: "Sister Xiaolu, Brother Kunlun, I think Mr. Long is right. Let Yulan go. We have said everything and we have done it. Qin Ye is lying in the hospital and is unconscious. There is nothing he can do if Yulan doesn't listen to us. She is so big, so she should have a sense of responsibility in her heart."

The calm tone, even the tone, did not even fluctuate.

It was just as this sentence came out.

Old Long, Kunlun and Fan Lu at the dining table all looked at Gu Qingying with surprise.
Chapter completed!