Chapter 13 Gathering and Scatter

I don't know how long I slept in the dark. Zhao Xin was woken up by the voice in his ear and turned around. I faintly heard the voice of a strange man saying, "Zhao Neishi, although the prince's injury is serious, it does not hurt his heart, so it is okay to recuperate for a period of time."

Zhao Xin vaguely remembered that he seemed to have been stabbed by Zhao Xin, and then he was completely unimpressed. At this time, I heard my father's hoarse voice again, "Thank you very much, sir. Please give me the child's injury. Please condescend to the house for a few days."

As soon as he heard Zhao's voice, Zhao's confidence did not panic. He thought that his father would definitely spare himself if he had made such a big disaster this time. He was struggling to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't open them no matter how he opened them. Another sharp pain came from the ribs, and he couldn't help moaning in a low voice. A burst of sleepiness surged up and fell asleep again.

It was dawn when he woke up again and opened his eyes. Zhao Xin struggled to sit up. He only felt dizzy, his chest was still faintly painful, and his lips were also very dry. Opening his eyelids and looking out along the edge of the bed, he saw Zhao jaw sitting by the bed, taking a nap with his hands on his head, looking extremely tired.

Probably the sound of Zhao Xin's rising up shocked him. Zhao Zhao suddenly woke up and saw that Zhao Xin was leaning against the bed and looking at him. First, he was stunned and immediately said with great joy: "Xin'er, are you awake?"

Zhao Xin nodded weakly and opened his mouth slightly, but his throat was dry. Looking at the table by the bed, Zhao Jian immediately said, "You want to drink water, don't you?"

He stood up and poured a bowl of water and carefully handed it to Zhao Xin's lips. Zhao Xin couldn't wait to take it and drink it. Seeing that he was drinking very fast, Zhao Ju drank half a bowl of water in a blink of an eye. He hesitated for a moment, but still cruelly grabbed the water bowl and said, "Doctor Xie specially told you not to drink too much water when you wake up, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

When Zhao Xin saw his father's eyes red and swollen, his beard was full of stubble, and he couldn't help but be moved. You should know that my father has always been obsessed with cleanliness since he remembered things. No matter how important it is, he has never seen him lose his temper. This time, he is worried about himself, so he sleeps by the bed.

When Zhao Jian saw his son staring at him, he suddenly remembered that he had not washed for three days, and now he is very embarrassed. The old man couldn't help blushing and smiled awkwardly, "Your mother is making medicine for you. I'll call her over."

After saying that, he got up and left in a hurry. Not long after, he saw Zhao and Li hurried in, followed by a strange old man. When Li Shi saw that her precious son finally woke up, she excitedly hugged Zhao Xin and choked and couldn't speak. Instead, it affected the wound on Zhao Xin's chest, which made him grin and take a breath of cold air.

Only then did Li Shi notice that her movements were too big. She hurriedly distanced away and asked with concern, "Xin'er, are you all right?"

Zhao Xin smiled forceful and joked, "It's all right now, but if you work harder, I'll be fine."

Li burst into tears and smiled, gently patted the back of Zhao Xin's hand, and said angrily; "You ignorant child, do you know how worried your mother and your father are after being in a coma for three days and nights? As soon as you wake up, you are still in the mood to laugh at your mother."

Zhao Xin stretched out his tongue and said, "No, I've been sleeping for three days and nights. No wonder my head hurts so much."

Zhao Zhao looked at the mother and son with a smile. He turned around and whispered a word to the old man standing behind him. The old man nodded slightly, took Zhao Xin's hand from Li's hand, and put his finger slightly on his vein.

Zhao Xin knew that this was his pulse and did not dare to move around. He just waited patiently for the old man to speak.

Dr. Xie first stared at his pulse for a while, his face was slightly stunned, and his face was a little surprised. He opened his clothes and checked the wound in the lower ribs. He looked at Zhao Xin with a strange face and couldn't help muttering, "It's strange, it's strange, it's really strange."

Seeing that he looked different, Zhao and Li, who was beside him, suddenly became very nervous and asked almost with one voice; "What's wrong?"

Only then did Dr. Xie remember that the two of them were next to him. He quickly waved his hand and explained, "Don't panic, so that the prince is fine. If you want to recuperate for a few days, you can get out of bed and walk around. It's strange that I have been practicing medicine for more than 40 years in my life. I have never seen such a strong body as Mr. If someone else hurts his chest and abdomen, how can he rest for more than a month? But most of the wounds of the prince have healed in just three days. It's really strange and unheard of.

Speaking of this, Dr. Xie couldn't help shaking his head and looking at Zhao Xin with a confused face. His eyes looked at Zhao's confidence. If you don't think that your parents are here, maybe this perverted old man will stab himself again.

Only then did Zhao Jian feel relieved and quickly thanked him. Dr. Xie repeatedly said that he didn't dare. The two were polite again, and Zhao Kui asked his servant to take a generous gift to send Xie's doctor back home.

The three of them chatted for a while. When Zhao Jian and Li saw that Zhao Xin looked a little depressed, they were worried that he would be exhausted after his serious injury, so they left the room to let him have a good rest.

Zhao Xin lay in ** and thought about it for a while and felt a little bored. Suddenly, he thought that he had been sleeping in bed for the past three days. Didn't that make Wang Zhi wait by the river for three days? At the thought of this uncertain master Zhao Xin, he felt numb in his scalp and felt guilty for no reason. He quickly sat upright and meditated with his legs according to the skills he taught.

As soon as I sat down, I heard a sudden smile in my ear; "You have a conscience, and you finally think of being a teacher."

Zhao Xin blurted out, "Master, why are you here?"

With a flower in front of him, Wang Shu has quietly fallen from the roof and said with a smile, "If I'm not here, do you think you can recover so easily these days?"

Zhao Xin smiled and said, "Thank you, Master. I said, as soon as I heard the old man's strange words, I first thought of you. After all, it's my master. It's really righteous at the critical moment. You saved me on the street that day, didn't you?

But I didn't expect that Wang Wei shook his head and said, "I waited for you two days before I saw you, so I came to your house to ask for guilt, but I saw you lying like this **."

Zhao Xinqi said, "That's strange. I thought it was Master who saved me."

Wang Wei asked about the situation at that time with some puzzlement. Zhao Xin only remembered that when Zhao Quan was about to stab him at that time, he suddenly broke his leg and fell to the ground, which opened the key part. Then Zhao Xin lost his intuition in severe pain and was already at home when he woke up.

Wang Sui thought for a while and said, "At that time, there was a master not far from you, so he helped save your life. Hearing what you say, this person has no trace. Unexpectedly, his martial arts skills will never be low. I'm afraid he is a famous master."

Zhao Xin suddenly asked with great interest: "Master? How tall can it be?"

Wang Xun stared at him angrily and said, "Anyway, he is much taller than you. It's easy to kill you."

Zhao Xin was shocked and said, "I'm your apprentice, the direct disciple of Gui Guzi. How can you talk like a scholar with no power to bind a chicken?"

Wang Zhi stretched out his finger and flicked his head, "Don't talk nonsense. How long have you been in it? He may be a master who has been immersed for decades. How can you compare? The martial arts in the world are different, but the methods of practicing are the same, that is, you can only practice more diligently. If you want to be lazy, there is no way at all. If you don't practice hard, the reputation of my Ghost Valley Gate is small. Next time you lose your life, you will be big.

Zhao Xin smiled and said confidently, "Don't worry, Master, I don't have anything else, just a good face. I was beaten badly this time. I will find it back sooner or later. Don't worry, I will study martial arts diligently and never be lazy again.

Wang Xun nodded with relief when he heard the words, "It's best if you think so."

Wang Xun checked the wound for Zhao Xin again and fed him with elaborate soup.

Wang Qi called himself Gui Guzi. Taoist, military armor, yin and yang, astrology, medical witch are all different and refined. His achievements in medical skills are naturally far from comparable to that of a famous doctor in Handan. In addition, he is proficient in self-cultivation. With him here, Zhao Xin's recovery is naturally twice the result with half the effort.

After checking, Wang Xi said in a relaxed tone: "It's okay. At most, your wound can get back together in a day or two. During this period, you should pay attention to adjust your breath and diet, just as old man Xie said."

After a pause, he took out a thin piece of cloth from his arms and handed it to Zhao Xindao; "I'm going to leave Handan for a while. In the past three months, I have taught you the basic skills. If you practice diligently, you will definitely achieve something. These are some of the following mental methods and moves, which are not difficult to understand with your talent.

"As for the art of war, your talent is beyond my expectation. I don't think even Sun Bin in those years may have strengthened you too much. But after all, you are young, and you lack practice and heat. You can't chew too much. Now you'd better think about what you've learned before.

Zhao Xin looked melancholy, and his tone was a little low, "Master, you're leaving."

In the past few months, Zhao Xin has already regarded him as his closest relative. When he suddenly heard that he was going to leave him, his heart would naturally be full of reluctance.

Wang Xi smiled and said, "There are banquets in the world, and the fate is the most common thing in the world. Besides, we are just temporarily separated. If there is fate, I believe it won't be long before we get together.

Zhao Xin lowered his head and choked, "Master, why are you suddenly leaving?"

Wang Yu hesitated and sighed, "I didn't want to tell you about these things, but since you are already my disciple, it's okay to know. When I was young, I had a lot of enemies, but now I want to avoid the world, but I can't. This time, I don't know how they learned that I was in Handan and gathered several masters in the world to find me. I don't want to be overdoing, so I want to avoid it first.

Zhao Xin was shocked and asked nervously, "Master, are these people very powerful? Then aren't you in danger?"

Wang Qi snorted heavily and said proudly, "If I want to fight, who in the world can stop me?"

"This time, I'm just looking for a few juniors who don't know the depth of heaven and earth. I'm old with their ancestors. It's not a glorious thing to bully the juniors even if they win. So to save trouble, I just avoid them.

Zhao Xin nodded at ease, "That's good. Master, how can I find you if I'm like you?"

Wang Wei smiled, touched Zhao Xin's head, and said with a smile, "If you want to be a teacher, there is a ferry called Wuyidu in more than 200 south of Zhongmou, and there is a mute old fishing man at the ferry. As long as you tell him the words 'the moon falls and the stars sink', he will bring you to see me. If you say half a wrong word, he will take your life. You have to remember it.

"Master, don't worry, the disciple remembers it."