After being miserable for fifteen years, Han Ding thought that he had finally recovered and was no longer miserable, but unexpectedly, under Old Man Chu's so-called special training, he was beaten, abused, and oppressed every day, and became more and more miserable every day.
"Old man Chu, you, what are you going to do?"
Han Ding screamed loudly and kicked his feet in the air, but unfortunately it was Old Chu who caught him. How could he reach him?
The old guy carried Han Ding and quickly took out a pair of trouser legs to cover the latter's bare butt. While Han Aotian was stunned, he calmly walked out of the hall and quickly went up the back mountain.
When Han Aotian followed up and found the two of them in an open space of more than ten feet square at the foot of the mountain, Han Ding had already raised his hands, holding a boulder weighing more than a thousand kilograms, and ran wildly. The open space showed signs of smoothing.
, there were no traps or obstacles, but behind him, there were hundreds of venomous snakes chasing him. It was as embarrassing as it was embarrassing.
Han Ding ran around the small open space, and the poisonous snakes chased him in circles. Han Aotian looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see what method Old Man Chu used to let him go.
Those venomous snakes were chasing after my son.
Although he was in a bad situation, Han Ding still showed his tough side. Although he was running in the open space holding a huge boulder, his mouth was still cursing. In addition to those extremely hurtful and vicious words,
All the words that a street gangster could say came out of his mouth without interruption.
Old Man Chu turned a deaf ear and still smiled calmly, his eyes narrowed to a slit, looking extremely satisfied with his masterpiece.
Obviously, Han Ding's performance was part of Old Chu's training.
Han Aotian walked to Old Chu and said gratefully: "Mr. Chu, thank you for your trouble!"
"It's nothing. It doesn't take much time to decorate this place." Old Man Chu replied. What he said was true. There weren't many trees here. When he cleared the place, he finished it with one palm.
Han Aotian smiled without hesitation, and sighed, "It's just that this kid is too ignorant. Mr. Chu, you have worked so hard, but he still..."
Obviously, Han Aotian felt a little guilty about Han Ding's scolding and didn't know how to express it.
"Your son is smart, otherwise he would have dropped the stone in his hand and run away." Old Man Chu didn't care and retorted, "Also, have you noticed that when this kid scolded me, he didn't curse me and I will die.
, I didn’t scold my mother or me, and I was very measured.”
"But……"
"You don't have to care." Old Chu waved his hand and interrupted Han Aotian, "No matter how talented and smart he is, he is only a 15-year-old child."
Yes, my son is only 15 years old. At this age, who has never been naughty or frivolous?
Suddenly, Han Aotian noticed that since his son's meridians were channeled and he showed extremely abnormal cultivation talent, his demands and expectations for him had obviously exceeded an appropriate limit.
"Time and the world are the best weapons to make him mature." Old Chu patted Han Aotian on the shoulder and said.
"Yes!" Han Aotian was convinced and replied respectfully.
"Let's go back and see Han Yu. He is one of the important helpers I have prepared for Han Ding's journey to becoming a strong man."
"But what to do here?"
"Your son is being watched by Le'er. He'll be fine." Old Man Chu obviously noticed Han Aotian's worry and said with a smile.
Han Aotian nodded. Although this girl Le'er has never shown her own strength, she is the granddaughter of Old Man Chu after all. How can she be worse?
Han Ding didn't notice the departure of Old Man Chu and Han Aotian at all. Although he has now returned to one place, his spiritual power has evolved into Yuan Power, and his strength has been greatly improved, the training method used by Old Man Chu to set up the exit is not the same.
Simple, after a few laps, this guy was already soaked to the skin, with big beads of sweat falling to the ground. He had no time to pay attention to everything around him, and he had stopped cursing Old Man Chu long ago.
However, this guy is also a strong master. After a few laps, although he lost a lot of strength, breathing became more and more difficult, and his legs became heavier and heavier when he stepped forward, he still persisted, trying to maintain the initial speed.
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However, loss is loss. No matter how hard he persisted, his speed gradually slowed down. And the poisonous snakes behind him became more excited when they saw their prey starting to slow down, and their swimming speed increased significantly. The bright red snakes
As he kept spitting, he might spray the venom in his mouth onto Han Ding's body at any time.
Persevere, continue to persevere.
The fishy smell that came from time to time always reminded Han Ding that there was danger behind him. If he was touched by those poisons, he might die. Therefore, no matter how tired or weak he was, he still ran as hard as he could, using all his strength.
.However, consumption is consumption. Even if Han Ding had the determination to face 5,000 evil demons in the Phantom Mirror Trial, at this moment, there is no energy feedback after the death of the evil demons.
Several times, he was almost unable to run and his speed slowed down. However, when the cold snake letter touched his ankle, he suddenly woke up, and the potential hidden deep in his body burst out suddenly, and his speed increased again.
What Han Ding didn't know was that at this sudden acceleration, the limits of his body were quietly broken through, and his flesh, bones, and meridians also quietly changed.
Such a scene repeats itself, once, twice, three times...
Chu Le'er, who didn't know when she came to the open space, counted again and again. In less than half an hour, Han Ding had exceeded the limit more than ten times.
"He still hasn't changed. After practicing, he is still so desperate!"
Chu Leer murmured, a tall and handsome figure suddenly appeared in her mind, and her big watery eyes gradually became blurry.
"Le'er, I want to become stronger and protect you for the rest of my life."
"Whoever dares to hurt you, I will kill him!"
"I want everyone in the world to know that Leer is my woman and the happiest person in the world!"
"..."
"Are you happy?" The words from a thousand years ago echoed in her mind again, and Chu Leer couldn't help but smile miserably. At first, she was indeed happy, but in the end, he left, and those vows turned into empty words.
"Maybe this is fate?" Shaking her head, Chu Leer said again. He and she were two parallel people, and meeting each other was a beautiful mistake. But why did she still remember him in this life?
Remember everything in the past? Did fate play tricks on people?
Sighing, Chu Leer softly chanted: "I sit deep in the rolling curtain with my eyebrows furrowed, and I don't know who I hate when I shed tears. You are a divine dragon flying in the sky, how can you be in love with a boudoir?"
A sigh, a little poem, carrying endless resentment and helplessness. At the same time, it also carried a special magic power, and it actually reached the ears of Han Ding, who was out of breath.
Han Ding didn't know why he could hear this poem. Wasn't he so distracted that he didn't even know when his father and old man Chu left? How could he still hear that sigh and that poem?
I didn’t think about it carefully, and I didn’t have time to think about it carefully.
At this time, he could no longer hold on. He tilted his head with all his strength and shouted to Chu Leer intermittently but heartlessly: "Sister Leer, hurry up, help drive away those poisonous snakes, you,
Brother Han Ding, you, can no longer hold on."
Chu Leer suddenly didn't wake up, and after being stunned for a moment, she rushed out whistling.
Chu Le'er flew extremely fast and light. Although what caught Han Ding's eyes was just a flash of red, the artistic conception made him feel that his sister Le'er was like a flying fairy from heaven at this moment.
The whistle seemed to be hypnotic, calming down the originally restless and violent poisonous snakes. However, this was not enough, so after Chu Leer rushed to Han Ding's side, she gently lifted the area with her little hand, and the huge stone fell from the
Han Ding's hand flew out and landed lightly aside.
"Thank you! Sister Le'er."
With the departure of the boulder, Han Ding's pressure was relieved, and he felt extremely relaxed and comfortable. He stood there and secretly activated his energy for a week. After recovering some of his energy, he smacked his lips and muttered to himself:
"It seems that the squeeze was too harsh this time. I don't even have the strength to throw away the stones."
While the guy was talking, he secretly paid attention to Chu Leer's expression.
A distressed and reproachful look flashed across Chu Leer's face. Then, the little girl took out a glass of salt water from her space ring and handed it to Han Ding: "Who told you to do this every time?"
"Is it like this every time?" Han Ding was stunned and asked, "Sister Le'er, I'm very perceptive. I can't understand what you said."
"This... what I'm saying is that whenever you want to do anything, you work so hard every time, just like when you went to help me pick love flowers, your whole body was pricked with thorns and turned bloody."
"Ha, who told me that I am your brother Han Ding?" Han Ding drank the salt water in one gulp, returned the cup to Chu Le'er with a smile, and said, completely unrelated to what he just said, "Sister Le'er,
What did you mean by reading that poem just now? Why does it feel so familiar to me?"
ps: Excuse me, what do you guys think of this poem? Hehe, Tang Er suddenly became agitated and edited a few sentences. Is it okay?