However, the master of Zixiao Pavilion smiled faintly, with a hint of disdain in his tone: "What kind of unique and unparalleled secret is the Chu family's inner skill and mental method? Only a frog in the well like you can think of this mental method as a big deal. , is heavier than the earth, and here, there are many secrets that are ten times better than the internal skills and mental methods you practice."
He then pulled out a book from the bookshelf behind him and threw it into Chu Shaoyang's arms.
Chu Shaoyang looked down and his pupils shrank.
"Shaolin School's "Yi Jin Jing"?" he exclaimed.
Another booklet fell into his arms.
"Wudang's "Zhenwu Sword Formation"?"
"The Kongtong Sect's "Seven Ultimate Kills"?"
"The "Three Plum Blossom Lanes" in Lingxiao City?"
One book after another of unique martial arts skills dazzled Chu Shaoyang.
It was a huge shock in my heart.
He held these secret martial arts books tightly in his hands, and his blood was rushing through his body.
It doesn't take much, as long as he can practice the martial arts contained in these books, he will become the number one in the world!
This is a realm that Chu Shaoyang has never dared to imagine.
Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second!
There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people!
Although Chu Shaoyang knew that his martial arts was not weak, he never dared to claim to be the best in the world.
His dream was to become the king of a country and overlook the world.
But he never thought that one day, he would get ten times more than what he dreamed of!
His fingers began to tremble.
"What are these? As long as you want it, I have endless martial arts secrets for you to learn."
The master of Zixiao Pavilion smiled slightly, then sighed again, with a low tone: "It's a pity that I broke both legs. Many of these martial arts are insulated from me, otherwise..."
He shook his head and added: "Fortunately, I have found a qualified heir. You can do things for me that I can't do. You can do things for me that I can't fulfill."
Chu Shaoyang's heart was pounding.
For the first time, he felt that the Master of Zixiao Pavilion was not deceiving him, but had truly given him a promise.
"Thank you, Pavilion Master." He said sincerely.
"Thank you?" Master Zixiao Pavilion raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes so deep that Chu Shaoyang couldn't understand.
"You don't need to thank me. Everything I did for you was done willingly." His voice was so low that Chu Shaoyang didn't hear these words clearly.
"What?"
Chu Shaoyang asked again. He suddenly felt his ears ringing, his eyes went black, and his body shook slightly.
However, the Master of Zixiao Pavilion has been looking at him with a kind expression, soft eyes and even more soothing tone.
"Good boy, you are too tired. It's time to take a nap and rest."
Well, I am so tired and sleepy. I really want to have a good sleep.
Chu Shaoyang felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. Although he tried hard to hold them up, he still closed them involuntarily.
His body tilted and fell down.
The master of Zixiao Pavilion flicked his right hand, and a gentle force sent him to the soft couch next to him.
Looking at the sleeping Chu Shaoyang, there was a strange look in his eyes, which made the disciples standing aside secretly wonder.
*
Chu Shaoyang slept very soundly and deeply this night.
Not even a dream.
When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in the bamboo house of the master of Zixiao Pavilion. The bamboo bed under me was soft and comfortable, and the brocade quilt covering it was made of fine mulberry silk. It was smooth and soft to the touch. It's more delicate and smooth than a girl's skin.