Chu Shaoyang stood in front of the bed, his cold eyes moved from Shaobai's face to the little hare. He calmly opened the rabbit cage, grabbed the little hare, and broke its neck with a click.
Early the next morning, Shaobai woke up and found the little hare with its neck broken. He cried so hard that his eyes were red.
However, after searching all over the palace, no one knew how the little hare died, and the matter ended up being left unsolved.
Although his father gave another snow-white little rabbit to Shaobai, Shaobai was always unhappy, always thinking about the little hare that was injured and died innocently.
But Chu Shaoyang never said a word.
Memories that had been buried in my heart for many years came to mind because of Zixiao Pavilion Master's words.
Chu Shaoyang's expression changed and his mood fluctuated.
Finally, he took a deep breath, suppressed all the distracting thoughts, and regained his cold and handsome face.
"Any more?" He raised his eyebrows.
"To achieve your goal, you must be able to endure humiliation that ordinary people cannot endure, and suffer hardships that ordinary people cannot endure." The master of Zixiao Pavilion said again.
Chu Shaoyang's heart moved, and his eyes became as cold as ice.
"I do not understand what you mean."
He sneered: "As a prince, who dares to humiliate me? Who dares to suffer for me!"
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion pointed at the bookshelf behind him: "Look."
Chu Shaoyang glanced over and saw wooden boxes placed on the huge bookshelf. Looking around, there were thousands of wooden boxes arranged neatly.
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion said: "The only people in the world who know me, Zixiao Pavilion, is a killer organization that takes people's money to eliminate disasters for others, but they look down upon me, Zixiao Pavilion, so little. Little do they know that my Zixiao Pavilion has disciples all over the world. , Eastern Qin, Western Chu, South Vietnam and Northern Qi, whatever happened anywhere will be recorded and then passed to me. It can be said that I can know the affairs of the world without leaving home. "
Chu Shaoyang sneered and said: "I just don't believe it. There are many secret things in the rivers and lakes, and the palace is even more heavily guarded. No matter how powerful you are at Zixiao Pavilion, you can even find out all the secret things in the palace." Are you clear? This is too much."
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion did not defend himself, he raised his right hand casually, and a rosewood box flew up and fell into his palm.
Chu Shaoyang couldn't help but change his color in shock.
Although he had already known that he had profound skills, once this skill was revealed, he was even more amazed.
You must know that this wooden box is made of red sandalwood. The texture of red sandalwood is fine, and the wood of the same volume is slightly heavier than other woods. The weight of this wooden box is really not light, but the master of Zixiao Pavilion then made a move. This wooden box He can fly into the air without slowing down his speed. This skill is so deep that it is unbelievable.
The master of Zixiao Pavilion opened the wooden box. Inside was a thin booklet and threw it towards Chu Shaoyang.
This booklet looked light. Chu Shaoyang reached out to pick it up. As soon as he took it, his wrist suddenly sank. He felt that the booklet seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. Without warning, he was almost knocked over by the booklet.
He hurriedly worked hard to stabilize his body, took the booklet in his hand, and looked up at the Master of Zixiao Pavilion with shock in his heart.
Is this old monster a ghost or a demon
"See for yourself." The Master of Zixiao Pavilion said calmly.
Chu Shaoyang calmed down, then lowered his head to look at the thin book in his hand, and saw on the cover: Xi Chu, Chu Shaoyang.
"So, the things recorded in this booklet are all about me, Chu Shaoyang?" He raised his lips sarcastically and smiled.