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He was a little bit decadent. Obviously, the reason why his father had been looking for those mild medicines for him, in fact, the most important thing was that he hoped his son could become a monk.

Becoming a monk can remove the remaining poison in the body, but it is difficult to reach the sky if you want to be clear by relying on others.

His father had to trust those medicines, but every attempt resulted in repeated failures. He felt sad and disappointed, but he was also strong in comforting his father, because he knew that his father at this time was even worse. Lost, if you don't have your own comfort, maybe your father will be even more decadent.

The mother left, but the father has always been like this.

"I'm not asking you this, I'm asking you, what do you want to learn, what do you like to learn?" Shen Dong said lightly, frowning, as if he was scolding, but the other party was slightly taken aback. Looking at Shen Dong, for a long time, there was no word.

"You don’t even know what you want to learn, so you have to worship me as a teacher. I can’t teach you. When you get connected, I will teach you something. After taking those medicines, you can try to walk around, not once. Success does not experience failure. If you want to learn, you must first defeat your own body. Life is not a hundred years in a hurry. A person’s strength does not lie in his body. His cultivation level lies in his heart. A person is not really strong, everything is in vain." Shen Dong said lightly, but the other party was taken aback for a while, looking at Shen Dong's eyes full of doubts, it seemed to be a little bit of enlightenment, but also doubtful.

When he came back to his senses again, but didn’t know when, he had already returned home, sitting in a wheelchair, tossing and turning, he didn’t know how to get on, looking out the window, really, all these years, he seemed to feel, I never really lived.

"What do I want to learn? Be stronger and protect myself?" In one sentence, talking to himself, it seemed to be self-reflection.

Shen Dong still returned home, as usual, fishing, drinking, and sleeping.

day to day.

Winter will eventually pass. Shen Dong is standing outside. The spring rain in the sky seems to represent the recovery of everything, where Shen Dong is still fishing.

But where is a young boy outside, holding a crutches, walking slowly, step by step, he seems to want to change, want to be true, to get what he owns.

The inner strength seems to be able to overcome everything.

In the canyon, where a man was sitting paralyzed, there were several brothers around him who were already scarred.

Obviously, this experience was very dangerous. They almost killed and injured half of the people. Most of these people were killed here.

Obviously, there are a group of bandits in this canyon, and their strength has robbed them, a siege, a few people fought desperately, and Han Zheng, right here, he might have died, but just when he felt that everything had lost hope. , Shen Dong played a role for his sword.

A flying sword, directly shot, slaughtered the nearby bandits.

Then he returned to his hand, and for a while, even himself was filled with a shock. Holding the long sword, looking at the corpses over there, he was a little shocked.

But soon, he recovered and began to rescue those brothers, a total of seventy-four people, most of whom were from the family, and the others were sprinters. The nearby casual cultivator had a good relationship with him, but now, only left is left. People on the 20th and 30th.

And this time, they will get a large amount of compensation.

There is no other reason, because the owner of the goods deceived them.

If there are no bandits here, the value may be good, but if there are bandits, but they do not tell the truth, it is a deception. They have the right to obtain two-thirds of the goods from it to hold hands in exchange for more value. .

After all, these bandits have a hundred and eighty people, more people than them, and their cultivation bases are more refined than them.

Especially they are native monks, and they don't want these people to live and sleep.

"Big Brother Han, this time, the third son is gone, and the seventh is gone. This time, we have suffered a heavy loss. This task level is at least a special task, but the other party only said it is a mysterious task, which is simply not a grade. This time, we can directly dispose of all the goods on the spot." A Scarface said with a grim look, as if a long knife cut his cheek away, but now he doesn't seem to care much. Just said angrily.

“This time, it’s the employer’s responsibility. Let’s do this. Find a school nearby that can get rid of, sell it to them, and then go straight back. This time, obviously someone is calculating us. If we are annihilated, even what Nothing.

Take a rest, and then collect the bodies of these bandits and brothers.

The corpses of the brothers were uniformly cremated, and the heads of the bandits all had their heads cut off. "In a word, with a hint of helplessness, obviously, this time, he was also a little angry.

But more, I remembered Shen Dong's original sentence.

Now, it was a hit. Obviously, Shen Dong seemed to have seen something at the beginning. Now, it gives him a little hope. Shen Dong is obviously not simple, and can his various methods be able to save his son?

For a long time, there was a trace of suspicion, but for a moment, he took the sword in his hand, which was originally seen by many people.

And many people want it, but they also know that it is their own, and they have only seen it, but when everyone sees the sword, they are full of greed.

Obviously, this sword is simply a divine weapon to them.

Now that so many people have been saved, for a while, it also made him feel a little bit emotional.

"Brother Shen, who are you, and can you cure Chong'er?" Muttered to himself, saying Chong'er, which made him firm again, and for a while, he gradually seemed to understand.

The caravan that left this time seems to be headed by his cronies, and perhaps those who have a good relationship with him. Now, most of the dead and injured, and possibly all of them, died.

It seems that it is a calculation by one person.

Thinking of this, he was a little angry again, and obviously, he gradually understood something, but in the end, he was a little helpless.

I was even more worried about Chong'er, but thinking of Shen Dong, there was a little more peace of mind, because Shen Dong seemed to have promised to protect his Chong'er.

It also made him feel more at ease. After all, such a person, obviously his strength should not be underestimated.

At this time, the weak Han Chong stood up slowly, walked step by step, with some joy and excitement, and walked outside.

After a long time, I finally walked to the riverside, looked at Shen Dong, and said with some excitement: "Master, I succeeded."

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