All of a sudden, his hand touched a hard object, which was pressed under the pillow.

Strange, what is this?

He took it out from under the pillow and looked at it intently, and his heart was filled with an indescribable taste.

This is the strange looking but powerful concealed weapon!

He suffered a lot under this concealed weapon.

How can this thing appear here? Is that girl haunted, after she died, she entangled herself? You want to scare yourself with this thing again?

Mr. Qian Mian suddenly sat up, holding the wooden gun and staring at it.

"Miss Shen, I'm not afraid to die even if you are alive. Now that you are dead, can I be afraid of your ghost! Are you not willing to die, want to find my son revenge? OK, you come, you show up! Do you want to frighten Mr. Ben by sneaking out a broken secret weapon? I'll tell you, I'm not afraid. If you have seed, you'll come out! Let me see you... "

He glared at the wooden gun and grinned his teeth as if he were facing a bitter enemy. But as he spoke, his voice choked and his eyes blurred again with tears.

It's not a ghost. It's not her ghost.

He remembered.

On that high mountain top, Chu Shaoyang suddenly appeared. She hit Chu Shaoyang with the concealed weapon, but she seemed to have been stunned by a great stimulation. The concealed weapon fell under his feet, and he picked it up and put it beside him.

"I didn't expect you died, but you left this thing for me. Are you laughing at me and satirizing me?" He murmured, stroking the pistol.

He had been hit by the girl for three times. He was in great distress. In retrospect, he felt that there was something sweet in his heart.

In fact, she didn't want her own life. At that time, the power of the hidden weapon was not very strong. It was quite different from that when she blew the head of the mountain bandit boss.

"Why, what is this?"

Thousand face childe is caressing the pistol to be dazed, a voice suddenly rang, and in his side.

The man suddenly appeared three feet in front of him, but he didn't notice it. Only one person in the world could do it.

This man is the master of Zixiao Pavilion!

Qian Mian raised his head and saw the Zixiao Pavilion master sitting in his wheelchair. He did not know when he came to his side. He was staring at the concealed weapon in his hand.

"Adoptive father!"

He stood up and saluted the master of Zixiao Pavilion respectfully.

"Thanks for my adoptive father's elixir. Now I have not only recovered my skills, but also doubled my internal power."

He knew that Zixiao Pavilion master didn't like his expression with seven emotions and six desires, so he restored the cold and merciless appearance of the young master. His voice was flat and light, and he could not hear any joy or anger.

But he was raised by Zixiao Pavilion master since childhood. How could the subtle expression on his face escape the countless eyes of Zixiao Pavilion master.

"Xiao'er, what's on your mind?" Zixiao Pavilion master looked at him.

Thousands of face childe heart a Lin, secretly thought that the adoptive father's eyes are so strong, he has covered up so well, or was seen by the adoptive father.

He lowered his head and said, "I just feel very ashamed. I didn't finish this task, and I lost a lot of skills. Finally, I was so tired that my righteous father came out to rescue me. I'm really ashamed of my adoptive father's teaching for so many years."

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