Huang Xiaoxiao seemed to have had a dream.

The color in the dream is gray.

He has weird and twisted smiling faces.

Those smiling faces were like false masks, disguises of deception, which made her flustered and gave rise to an inexplicable fear.

"Miss, it's time to take a medicinal bath."

"Aunt Yu, is there something wrong with this medicine?"

"It didn't seem like this when daddy was here."

A childish and weak voice sounded in the room.

"Miss, you are naughty again, these are the same medicine."

"Be good, young lady, don't let me worry. I've already worked very hard."

"I, I understand."

Even after many years, when she recalled the original scene in her dream, she would feel uneasy from the bottom of her heart, as if everything was fake.

Caring is fake, respect is fake, caring is fake, speaking is fake, and medicine is fake.

Everything is fake.

She could no longer remember their faces, only the weird smiling faces.

Disguise, it's all disguise.

Huang Xiaoxiao has known since she was a child that she is strange and unusually sensitive to other people's emotions and the authenticity of their smiles.

She hates all hypocritical things, the kind of devil wrapped under human skin, which makes her scared and uneasy.

Because she is a useless child.

"Short, why do you, a loser like you, stay in Shangjing shamelessly?"

"None of your business!" Huang Xiaoxiao cursed viciously.

"I feel sorry for your father. So many resources are wasted on you, you are like a fool."

"Hey, don't misunderstand me. You are not a Buddha."

"The baptism at the Medicine Buddha Hall is something that many people cannot ask for, just to save your life. It's such a waste."

"Some waste cannot be recycled and reused. If it should be discarded, it must be discarded."

"My father is happy, and my father loves me."

Huang Xiaoxiao laughed angrily. She was always sharp-tongued and said directly:

"Some hyenas from nowhere are barking with envy here."

"A stupid dog without father's love and mother's love."

"That stupid dog family has litters of bastards, bastards and bastards. There are hundreds of them in total. I'm afraid they'll all die if dog bites dog in the future!"

Even if she is useless, no matter where she goes, she cannot be bullied casually.

"How dare you, a loser like you, be so arrogant!" The man wanted to anger Xiaoxiao, but instead she scolded her so hard that it hurt him so much that he actually raised his hand in anger.

"Stop! No fighting in the martial arts hall!"

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"Xiaoxiao, you are who you are, why should you care what others think?"

"But, if I wasn't my father's daughter, I should have died long ago."

"I wasted so many resources..."

In front of her childhood sweetheart, she would always inadvertently show a hint of weakness and uneasiness.

"Then I can make more money in the future and return it to my uncle, that's all."

"Who, who wants you to pay it back?"

"It has nothing to do with Brother Qianqiu!"

…

A sleeping girl always dreams of scary things, but there is always a warm hand that pulls her out of the gray sky and weird smiling face.

"Eh!"

The girl opened her eyes and saw a smiling boy sitting in front of the bed. The familiar scent of mint made her not know whether to be shy or scream.

"My little hands are a little cold, so I need to cover myself with a quilt when taking a nap."

"Would you like milk tea, mixed with honey?"

Chu Qianqiu let go of his hand and handed the bewildered girl a cup of milk tea.

I don't feel any guilt about breaking into the girl's boudoir and sneaking in while the girl is taking a nap.

If this kind of behavior were performed by two strangers, it should be called a thief.

"Well, Brother Qianqiu, why are you here? Didn't you go to Fahua Temple?" Huang Xiaoxiao blushed, took the milk tea, took two sips, and asked in surprise.

Ever since Chu Qianqiu showed his innate strength, his father-in-law had acquiesced in their relationship, and Butler Fu Yun would not stop him, so he could sneak in to visit Xiaoxiao unimpeded.

"Because I miss you."

Chu Qianqiu smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched his little face. It felt soft.

"No pinching." Huang Xiaoxiao looked angry and put down the milk tea, wanting to teach Chu Qianqiu a lesson, but she fell into his arms within a few seconds.

Chu Qianqiu was already familiar with the girl's movements. No matter how clever she was, she could not escape from Tathagata Buddha's Five Finger Mountain.

"You're a big liar. We were together every day, but suddenly you became an innate master."

"There is also this mint scent, like a cat that steals fish and only comes back after eating and drinking."

Huang Xiaoxiao sniffed the familiar scent of mint and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Then change it to vanilla next time."

Chu Qianqiu could understand the girl's worries. Being unable to practice martial arts was an unavoidable pain in her heart. Her physical defects allowed her to hide her inner uneasiness under her rather aggressive appearance.

He has completely seen through it.

I won't let you run away.

"I always feel that Brother Qianqiu has become bad." Huang Xiaoxiao said somewhat faintly.

"Yeah, I've become bad, so I won't let you run away. Even if you run to the end of the world, I will catch you and eat you."

Just as Feng Zhong said, underneath his modest appearance, Chu Qianqiu has a strong side in his heart. Now, under the guidance of Abbot Juemi, the beast inside him has come out of the cage.

"But I can't practice." Xiaoxiao said a little uneasily.

Sometimes she wants Brother Qianqiu to become stronger, and sometimes she doesn't want him to become too strong.

In this way, the two people will gradually drift apart.

The sixteen-year-old Xiantian is already a true pride of heaven, with a bright future, enough to challenge the Prime Minister.

Can the two people at that time still be together?

There is this worry in my little heart.

But this worry is completely unnecessary.

"That's why I'm here." Chu Qianqiu smiled and told Huang Xiaoxiao about the practice method of "Thunder Frog Sutra" and the results achieved.

"Is this true?" the girl said excitedly.

"Well, although this technique is not perfect yet, it has achieved certain success in using true energy to soften the meridians and integrate it with the Dantian."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I tested it on three, three people, and they all condensed thunder beads. There is no reason why Xiaoxiao can't do it."

Chu Qianqiu said very confidently.

"I believe you." Huang Xiaoxiao said softly. She snuggled into Chu Qianqiu's arms and rubbed her face, like a docile cat.

"Okay, let's start practicing."

"Try to condense the thunder beads today."

Chu Qianqiu slapped her butt, making the girl grin.

The two began to study the cultivation process of "Thunder Wa Sutra".

The small meridians are basically broken.

Normally, if the meridians of the human body are damaged, it will not lead to death. However, if true energy escapes from the meridians, internal injuries will occur.

What Huang Xiaoxiao has to do now is to use the true energy to soften the meridians, reintegrate them with the Dantian, and finally activate them to become a thunder bead.

The danger involved is no less than any life and death struggle.

Chu Qianqiu had the secret book, but he still asked the three sisters of the Cui family to experiment more than a hundred times before they found a safe and successful method.
To be continued...