Chapter 282: The Secret (Part II)

Seeing that he was about to complete it, he saw that the last page of the book reads: "Note that this exercise is very powerful, and if you are unfortunate enough to be hit by the palm, there is no cure, and even those who are proficient in this palm will never survive." ”

The white and black characters were written clearly, and when Qiao Zhengyu saw it, he couldn't help but feel that the sky was spinning, and he couldn't help screaming, and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that he was behaving strangely, Lingque'er immediately understood, and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, Brother Qiao。。。。。。 You've done your best。。。。。。 You can't be blamed for that。。。。。。 It seems that all this is providential。。。。。。 That's where I died。。。。。。 There is nothing to say either。。。。。。 ”

Qiao Zhengyu turned his face to look at her, shook his head and said, "No, I don't believe in any providence, I only know that things are man-made." No matter how powerful this iron palm is, there must be a way to save it, I think the senior Shangguan is unwilling to say that he is hiding it, so I will look for it again. ”

He was eager to save people, and he was incoherent for a while, looking extremely flustered. As he spoke, his whole body kept shaking, especially his hands.

In a panic, he took the brocade box in his hand and examined it carefully, from the inside to the outside, almost not letting go of any suspicious parts.

But unfortunately, even though he turned the brocade box inside and out, he never found anything.

"No way. Although he had been prepared in his heart, Qiao Zhengyu still couldn't believe it, and shook his head to himself, his face was very helpless.

"There is no reason why things will never be like this. Qiao Zhengyu smiled bitterly, suddenly shook his hand and threw the brocade box on the ground. Until now, he still refused to accept this fact, and couldn't help but sigh again and again, falling into despair.

Still, it didn't give him in, and after a few moments, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes again, clinging to the only hope,

Unwillingly, he picked up the brocade box again.

After checking it repeatedly for a long time, he finally found nothing, sighed, held his head in his hands, and slowly squatted on the ground.

"Woo。。。。。。 His mouth began to make a low, muffled sound, like a cry and a moan, intermittent and continuous. After a while, the whole cave was filled with sadness, which made people listen to it breathlessly.

However, after a few moments, the sound began to fade until it finally faded away, and then the cave returned to its usual calm.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Qiao Zhengyu stand up from the ground, his face was full of anger, he threw the brocade box on the ground again, and slowly raised his right foot.

In extreme anger, he stepped on the brocade box one by one, until the brocade box was broken by him and shattered to the ground, and Qiao Zhengyu stopped his "atrocity".

"Brother Joe。。。。。。。 Why do you 。。。。。。 Lingque'er stood up with difficulty and walked towards Qiao Zhengyu, although her movements were extremely slow, but she was very firm.

It was easy to come to Qiao Zhengyu's side, but he felt that he had no strength, and his body was crooked, and he had fallen into his arms.

"Sister!" Qiao Zhengyu held her body with both hands, his eyes full of concern.

"Brother Joe。。。。。。 I...... I'm dying。。。。。。 Lingque'er looked at Qiao Zhengyu and smiled bitterly, her face was frighteningly white.

Qiao Zhengyu shook his head and said, "No, sister, don't talk nonsense, you'll be fine。。。。。。 Even he couldn't deceive himself, so he simply turned his face away, not daring to look at the eyes of the sparrow again.

"Brother Joe。。。。。。 Do you know...... Actually, I have a secret in my heart。。。。。。 Always wanted to tell you。。。。。。 It is

Grandpa he 。。。。。。 ”

Lingque'er gasped, but she couldn't say any more, so she could only lie in Qiao Zhengyu's arms and rest.

"Don't say it, I know, girl, you don't have to say it, I know everything. Your grandfather asked me to take good care of you, and I promised him, but now。。。。。。 Qiao Zhengyu's eyes were red, and tears were almost falling.

"No。。。。。。 Lingque shook her head, struggled for a while, and then continued, "No。。。。。。 I'm talking about something else。。。。。。 One thing。。。。。。 Do you remember that day。。。。。。 Grandpa called me into the room。。。。。。 ”

Qiao Zhengyu nodded and said, "I remember, at that time, your grandfather was seriously injured and his life was not guaranteed at any time, and he had something to explain to you before he died, so he called you into the room." ”

Lingque'er looked at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Well, Brother Qiao still remembers。。。。。。 I lived in the valley with my grandfather。。。。。。 Since childhood, he has been taught and cared for by his grandfather。。。。。。 There's no denying 。。。。。。 Grandpa, he's a nice guy。。。。。。

"For me。。。。。。 He can sacrifice everything。。。。。。 Or even their own lives。。。。。。 It's a lot of work。。。。。。 That day, my grandfather called me into his room。。。。。。 But it's also because of one thing。。。。。。 That's exactly what happened。。。。。。 It makes it difficult for me to calm my heart。。。。。。 ”

When she said this, she suddenly began to cough violently, but she did not mean to stop, but continued: "I remember grandpa saying to me。。。。。。 To make a person die。。。。。。 Good for you。。。。。。

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