Chapter 4 Past and Present Lives, Wow Wow Crying

It turns out that this is the Canglong Continent, and there are three kingdoms on the continent, with Xilang Kingdom in the west, Beisha Empire in the north, and Cangdong Empire in the east.

Due to historical problems, Xilang has always been a tribute country of the Cangdong Empire, and each lord of the country has to send a prince to Cangdong for 20 years.

And this is also called Chen Feng's little boy background is also extraordinary, he is the grandson of Chen Tianwang, the former prince of the Cangdong Empire, his father is Chen Tianxing, one of the three major marshals of the dynasty, Chen Feng is the second son, and a big brother and a little sister, the Chen family is in this Cangdong Empire, and even in this Canglong Continent, it is considered to be a family at the top level.

It's just that Chen Feng was born with a strange blood disease, he couldn't walk at the age of five, his whole body was hot and weak, and he had a regular fever.

Therefore, Chen Feng's parents have given up hope in despair, and just want to let him live happily in Chen Feng's lifetime, but Chen Feng has been quiet and sensible since he was a child, and he is comforting his parents and elders on days when he is not sick.

Chen Feng didn't seem to care how long he could live, and his maturity was terrifying. This made Chen Tianxing and his beautiful wife even more uncomfortable, and their hearts felt like a needle pricking a knife.

Chen Tianxing can also avoid this mood when he is busy with military affairs, and often takes his eldest son to patrol the military camp in Kyoto, but Chen Feng's beautiful mother washes her face with tears every day, and even the hundreds of soldiers and servants in the entire Chen Gongfu are very secretive to Xiao Ershao, and they can usually do it without mentioning a word and never humming half a word!

There are always exceptions, the highest heaven in this Chen Mansion, that is, our old town Guogong just loves this little grandson, the stubborn old man still doesn't believe in fate, and has never stopped the idea and action of looking for strange people and treasures from all walks of life from all over the continent to treat Chen Feng.

It should also be a little Chen Feng's life should not be extinguished, at the age of eight, in the 180th year of the Canglong calendar, one summer afternoon, the scorching sun was hot in the air, Chen Feng was lying on the couch and was tossing and turning in a cold sweat, suddenly an old man dressed in linen clothes and white hair appeared in front of the couch and looked at him, the frightened Chen Feng felt half of the pain was scared away, and Chen Feng, who was careful and thoughtful, did not dare to speak and shout people, except for the thought that he had half a life left and was not afraid of being murdered, more because he knew that he was a master in the Chen Gongfu. The patrol guard is very carefully arranged, not to mention that his grandfather is one of the small groups of people in the empire who have reached the peak of the armed forces, I heard that the subordinates usually mentioned it as if their grandfather was already a grandmaster-level martial artist, and the scorching sun heart method and the sky-pouring sword technique that the children of the Chen family have learned have already entered the hall to the transformation realm, even his father is also a few small grandmaster-level masters, and the difference with his grandfather may be actual combat experience.

Even so, the old man who looked at the fairy wind bones still appeared in front of him silently, and no sentry found the alarm, and if he was slightly disturbed by his sick breath, his grandfather could feel it a hundred meters away, but now, it is useless to shout.

So, in the room, an old man and a young man stared at each other, and the little Chen Feng stopped sweating in this aura, and said softly: "You... What do you call this, uh? The old man smiled: "It is worthy of being the grandson of the contemporary Zhenguo, with this determination, life should not be extinct here!" He also said: "Boy, worship me as a teacher, follow me, cure your terminal illness for the teacher and send you on the road to heaven, how about it!" As a teacher, I will first alleviate the pain of the current illness for you, and give you half an hour to think about it! As he spoke, he put one hand on the top of Chen Feng's head and closed his eyes to act.

At this moment, Xiao Chen Feng's heart is turned upside down, the old man can cure me, and now my illness has stopped in this moment!

The desire for life in my heart, the dawn I saw after despair, and the slightest doubt and incredulity all came to my heart, and the kind of complicated taste should not be wanted!

"Wow......!" Little Chen Feng finally broke the embankment. Don't look at the past six years, this little boy is light and light, and feels more downish on life and death than the soldiers who have returned from the battlefield and experienced life and death, in fact, it is because the young man has not experienced most of the beauty in life, and it is because the innate terminal illness has long been integrated with him and is used to it.

Suddenly, I said that there is hope, I don't have to face the end of ten years, I don't need to pretend to be strong anymore, who can withstand it!