Chapter 2 You have no martial spirit
"You... don't have a martial spirit!" Wu Chen said reluctantly.
"What!" Although he guessed so, Qi Yu still didn't believe it was true after hearing the result.
"How could this happen? Master Wu Chen, please try again, I beg you! Please!" Qi Yu said beggingly, grabbing Wu Chen's hand.
"I know that such a result is unacceptable to anyone. Although the probability of not having a martial soul is extremely low, but...but the fact is already like this, you... have no martial soul." Wu Chen said with a little sympathy. Just a child, such a result is really unacceptable.
"Okay, I got to know Master, thank you very much." Qi Yu bowed to Wu Chen, walked out of the ceremony hall with his head down, sad emotions filled his side.
Looking at Qi Yu's back, Wu Chen couldn't help shaking his head, packed up his things, Wu Chen was about to go to the next village.
As soon as he went out, Qi Yu saw his father, and Qi Mo waved to Qi Yu.Qi Yu walked to Qi Mo's side, lowered his head, and said nothing, but Qi Mo seemed to know everything, gently stroked Qi Yu's head and said: "It's all because Dad is useless, I didn't let you inherit A Martial Soul." When he said this, Qi Mo's eyes sparkled.
But unexpectedly, Qi Yu raised his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, Dad, I can accept it. I've already figured it out. It's no big deal without Wuhun. I can still live without Wuhun!" In fact, Qiyu didn't want to Dad said this because he was sad. Loss is still the protagonist of his mood, but he didn't show it.Hearing his son's answer, Qi Mo's heart was even more touched. He hugged Qi Yu tightly, tightly...
In the evening, the father and son returned home. In order to make up for Qi Yu, Qi Mo went to the village entrance to buy a chicken from Lao Wang, who was selling poultry, and planned to give Qi Yu some meat.To be honest, Qi Yu hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and when he heard that he was going to eat chicken, Qi Yu felt a little bit disappointed.After a while, a fragrant roast chicken was brought to Qi Yu, smelling the aroma, Qi Yu couldn't bear it anymore, tore off the chicken leg and began to feast on it.
"Eat slowly, no one will grab you." Seeing his son's eating, Qi Mo couldn't help laughing.
But a child is still a child after all, and he can't eat much of a chicken, so Qi Mo kept the unfinished chicken.
In the early morning, Qi Yu went to the mountain to collect firewood as usual, the sun was shining on him warmly, sweeping away the haze in his heart before, at this time Qi Yu also saw clearly and understood, now he just wants to be quiet Be an ordinary person.But things backfired. On the way home, three children of his age stopped him.Qi Yu recognized them, and they also came to awaken their martial soul yesterday.Just when Qi Yu was thinking about what they were going to do, one of them spoke.
{}/When he saw Qi Yu being knocked to the ground again and again, his heart felt as if someone had pinched him. He really wanted to rush up and drive those people away. He really wanted to...but he He did not choose to rush forward, because he knew that once he rushed forward, he would be caught by the group of people and continue to laugh at his son in the future. His son's dignity and confidence would also be severely affected by this, so he chose to wait and see. Change.
He knew... his son was fighting for himself and his dignity. Although the process was heartbreaking, Qi Mo still endured it.Finally, Qi Yu's persistence brought him the final victory. At this moment, Qi Mo really breathed a sigh of relief, and what happened to Qi Yu today also made Qi Mo secretly make up his mind about one thing.
Quietly walking to Qi Yu's side, looking at his scarred son, heartache could no longer fully represent Qi Mo's mood at this time, and was replaced by anger. However, Qimo did not choose to vent it out because he believed that he would get it all back.
The severe pain made Qi Yu wake up, but when he got up, he found that he was already at home, and the wound had been cleaned and bandaged.
At this time, Qi Mo was helping Qi Yu to decoct medicine, and when he saw that Qi Yu had woken up, he ran over and asked him if there was any discomfort in his body.
Qi Yu shook his head, just when Qi Mo was about to turn around and leave, Qi Yu stopped him.
"Dad, I drove away those who scolded you, am I amazing?" Qi Yu raised his head and looked at Qi Mo, his eyes full of expectation.
"Well, my Jia Yu is the most powerful!" Qi Mo said gently, touching Qi Yu's head.
"Whee!"
"Okay, your injury is still not healed, lie down and rest for a while, I will make medicine for you."
"Uh-huh"
Qi Yu closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, showing that he was very satisfied.
After more than ten days, Qi Yu's injury has fully recovered. Looking at his son alive and well, Qi Mo thought to himself: It's time to arrive!
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