Chapter VIII The coming deadline(2/2)
"No matter how much he hides it, it's useless. He will know one day..."
"But my husband did not insult General Sun, the general has always respected..."
"So what? I'm always his father-killing enemy who is different from Dai Tian..."
"Husband..." Tang Xiner looked at Sun Quan, and suddenly felt a little regretful in her heart. She regretted asking her husband to teach them martial arts. Wei Yan was fine, but Sun Quan...
Perhaps seeing through his wife's thoughts, Chen Mo shaved his wife's nose indulgently, and said with a chuckle, "It's okay, after teaching them, we just need to leave here. The world is so big, isn't there any place for me to stay?"
"That's all..." Tang Xiner sighed long. After all, she was not Zhang Susu after all. If it were Zhang Susu, she would probably eradicate Sun Quan's troubles without Chen Mo paying attention, but Tang Xiner could not do it.
But perhaps it is precisely because of this that Chen Mo regards her as the destination of his soul.
Time passed day by day, and half a year passed in a blink of an eye. Under Chen Mo's guidance, Sun Quan and Wei Yan made good progress.
In the past six months, Chen Mo successfully corrected Sun Quan's cowardly and timid character in the past, which made him gradually show his aura as a overlord. Although Sun Quan suffered a lot, he at least corrected his previous habit of crying at any time. After all, Chen Mo was still quite strict in teaching people.
In addition to the most basic moves such as iron cutting, rigid body and collapsed spirit, Chen Mo also taught Sun Quan the [Tiger Cannon]. Even if he was teaching Sun Jian, in short, Chen Mo finally returned the tiger cannon skill to the Sun clan in Jiangdong to pay off the favor he owed Sun Jian. As for Sun Quan to learn what was going on in the future and come to avenge his father, it would be just a story after all.
As for Wei Yan, because of Tang Xiner's entrusting, Chen Mo did not show favoritism and taught all his abilities to this reckless man. Even the taboo killer move of [Gan Qi Zhiwu] taught him, in order to make Wei Yan not want to follow Liu Pi's retreat, at least... at least have a life-saving move. As for what he will do in the future, it depends on his own luck.
Speaking of which, although Wei Yan, a reckless man, had no brains and poor understanding, his perseverance was far beyond Chen Mo's expectations.
However, even so, Chen Mo still did not accept Wei Yan or Sun Quan as his disciple, and even did not reveal his name. During this period, whenever Wei Yan and Sun Quan asked, Chen Mo did not answer, after all, there were various reasons.
At the same time, Chen Mo has become older and older in the past six months. Hua Tuo's words are correct. Chen Mo, who has exhausted the residual medicine in his body, showed an aging rate of ten times or even dozens of times than ordinary people. In just half a year, Chen Mo's temples have become gray and aging is almost 40 or 50 years old, which shocked Wei Yan and Sun Quan.
They asked about this more than once, but Chen Mo did not explain. Over the past few days, he gradually felt the feeling of being unable to do so, which made him feel extremely painful.
The dignified martial arts god one day fell to the point where he couldn't even walk steadily. Later, he couldn't even subdue Wei Yan, who had just started learning martial arts for a while, which made Chen Mo feel very distressed.
Thinking about how powerful it was when he straddled a horse and pressed his sword, fought south and north, which caused the princes in the world to be scared.
However, at present...
The deadline is approaching!
Sitting on the stool in the yard with a cane, silently knocking on Sun Quan and Wei Yan who were competing in the yard, Chen Mo sighed secretly.
If it was because of Sun Jian, then at first, Chen Mo was reluctant to teach Wei Yan. Even with Tang Xiner's entourage, as the days passed, he gradually changed his original thoughts.
Perhaps, he also wanted to find someone to inherit his martial arts to prove to the world that he once existed...
"Oh!" he sighed.
At the same time, Tang Xiner, who was embroidering in the house, shook her hand, and the sharp needle suddenly pierced into her fingers, and suddenly, the bright red blood flowed out.
Husband...
Now she is still as old as a flower and jade, but her beloved husband has become so old, which makes her feel extremely painful.
...If your husband's body is not caused by a serious illness, it is actually a big deadline that cannot be changed by human power. Madam, I am sorry that I can do nothing...
Taoist Master, I hope you can find a way out for my husband and I sincerely over the past year...
This... is not something that ordinary people can do...
Taoist priest...
I am helpless... Well, although I am helpless, maybe someone in the world can do it...
Who is it?
I dare not assert that although there is a magic spell in our Taoist sect, such as changing one's destiny, it is not something that ordinary people can do. To use this technique, you must have extraordinary magic power...
Extraordinary mana...
Tang Xiner silently recalled the words of Taoist Baiyun, and suddenly, the two of them came to her mind.
One is Zhang Ning, the other is Zhang Susu... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!