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"Senior Brother Xiao, wake up."

Xiao Fangchi was woken up by someone, who looked like a young handyman disciple.

"hiss-"

Xiao Fangchi felt pain all over his body and it was difficult to get up.

Seeing that he had difficulty moving, the handyman disciple quickly stepped forward and helped him half-rely on the bed.

"Senior Brother Xiao, please eat something quickly. I packed some porridge from the dining hall."

"What's your name?"

As if he didn't expect Xiao Fangchi to suddenly ask his name, the handyman disciple was stunned for a moment, then got a little excited and answered immediately.

"My name is Zhang Zhou."

Just as he was about to speak again, he saw that Zhang Zhou had already handed over the porridge, so Xiao Fangchi had to quickly take the porridge.

"Why did you come to bring me food?"

"The Second Pavilion Master told me that you were injured and asked me to take care of you. I saw that it was past noon and I didn't see you coming out, so I brought you food. I just didn't expect Senior Brother Xiao to be so seriously injured."

The second pavilion master mentioned by Zhang Zhou is Song Xuchuan. In Bulao Pavilion, except for the direct disciples, the other disciples call Song Xuchuan and Song Xiaoye the second pavilion master and third pavilion master.

Xiao Fangchi understood. He thought Uncle Song would not care about his life or death after saying those words to him.

After taking a bite, Xiao Fangchi couldn't help but feel puzzled when he saw Zhang Zhou still staring straight at him.

"What's wrong, is there something on my face?"

"No...no."

Zhang Zhou stammered and quickly moved his face away, as if he had been caught doing something bad, his face turned red.

"Then why do you keep staring at me?"

"I..." Zhang Zhou paused, clenched his hands into fists, and secretly encouraged himself, "I envy Senior Brother Xiao for being accepted as a direct disciple by the Pavilion Master, so I want to see what is special about Senior Brother Xiao, and I also look forward to it. You can enter the eyes of the Pavilion Master in one day."

After saying that, I was discouraged again.

He is just a handyman disciple, and he might not even be able to become a formal disciple of Bu Lao Pavilion in this life, let alone a direct disciple.

Xiao Fangchi glanced at him coolly and suddenly felt that this child was a bit unpleasant.

He actually wanted to compete with him to become the master.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fangchi was excited: "What time did you say it is now?"

Zhang Zhou was startled and answered honestly: "It's been a long time since noon."

Oops, I'm afraid Master hasn't eaten yet.

Xiao Fangchi quickly put down the porridge and stood up in a hurry, but he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Zhou was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped forward to help him, "Senior Brother Xiao, you are so seriously injured, why are you getting up?"

"Do you have any healing elixirs?"

Xiao Fangchi couldn't help feeling a little disgusted with himself at this time. After being whipped a few times by his master, he couldn't even get out of bed.

"Yes... yes."

Zhang Zhou immediately took out a bottle of elixir from his sleeve and handed it to Xiao Fangchi.

After Xiao Fangchi took the elixir, he meditated for a while according to the mental method in his memory. He felt much better, and packed himself up before going out.

After hurriedly preparing a few side dishes, Xiao Fangchi rushed to Canglang Pavilion without stopping.

However, when he arrived, he found that Canglang Pavilion was empty.

"Master?"

Xiao Fangchi shouted several times, but no one answered him. He searched inside and outside, but there was still no one.

Where has Master gone?

Suddenly, a sense of panic rose from the bottom of his heart and filled his whole being.

Without enough time to think about it, Xiao Fangchi rushed out and started looking everywhere again.

When he searched the entire Bu Lao Pavilion, it was already dark, but there was still no sign of Song Huaiqing.

He just felt cold all over.

Is this all just a dream of his?

But this time the dream was too real, and he couldn't help but indulge in it.

If only I could keep dreaming...

Xiao Fangchi returned to Canglang Pavilion like a zombie, only to feel that the empty courtyard had no breath of life and was very cold.