The afterglow of the setting sun scattered over the mottled and dilapidated city walls, reflecting the face of a three-year-old boy. The expression was very resolute and serious, as if no force could break this perseverance.

For more than ten days, the same time, the same place, the same thing. A boy does it ten, hundreds, thousands, maybe ten thousand.

Start with the alpha footwork and work your way up to the decib footwork.

Maybe it's really like the ancients said, "Read more than 10,000 books, and write like a god." "If you do more than one thing, you will inevitably show its magic. It's like learning to swim a person, swimming more and getting more familiar, even if you don't tell you to swim. But once you're in the water, your body will swim naturally. Footwork, punching, swordsmanship, marksmanship...... It's all the same. The so-called "one trick is eaten all over the world" is not because of how powerful this trick is. It's that this trick is too familiar and too lively. That's why one move has those thousands of changes, and only one move can eat all over the world.

Fang Ze knew this truth very well, so every day he would come to this alley to practice "Taixu Tian Dry Steps". After more than ten days of practice, Fang Ze has mastered the use of various footwork. If it is operated with aura, it can be done to walk thousands of miles in a day without a trace, and the range of 100 meters will be reached in an instant.

However, for the current Fang Ze, this "Tianganbu" is just a means for him to escape for his life. After all, he is not at the one-star level, and his spiritual power is lacking. Fang Ze didn't dare to absorb a large amount of aura, after all, he had to consider the balance of the nine auras. In case the car overturns, the consequences are unimaginable.

On the way back to Zhao's mansion with Zhao Rui, Zhao Rui asked Fang Ze: "Xiao Fang Fang (this is Zhao Rui's nickname for Fang Ze), why haven't you been waiting for me outside these days." They all said you were fake, and I was so angry that I beat them up. ”

Hearing Zhao Rui's words, Fang Ze felt a little funny, and he didn't feel a little warm in his heart. He asked Zhao Rui, "What is fake?" Zhao Rui recalled: "They said that you are a fake scholar. He also said that my dad would kill you, because all the disobedient people in their other families were killed. ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Ze's back was cold, and cold sweat oozed out. Fang Ze asked tentatively, "Then did you tell your father?"

Zhao Rui played with his fingers, lowered his head and said, "No, I don't want my father to kill you." But Sister Lianxin said that I didn't know if I didn't say it. ”

"I guess Zhao Tong already knows, but it doesn't matter, I have some chips now, if I really want to turn my face, I'm not afraid of him. Fang Ze thought so in his heart. Turning his mind, Fang Ze looked at Zhao Rui and asked the question he had always wanted to ask these days: "Has anyone said you are a fool?"

Zhao Rui clasped the dead skin of his right hand with his left hand, and said slowly: "Fool? They all seem to call me a fool." ”

"Won't you be unhappy then?" Fang Ze asked curiously.

Zhao Rui replied: "There's nothing unhappy, am I just a fool? Dad also called me a stupid son when no one was around, I didn't feel unhappy." On the contrary, I look at them, look at my father, look at Xiao Fangfang, and often be unhappy. You're not stupid, aren't you happy?"

"it, hit the soul. Is this a philosopher? Can such an esoteric philosophical question be asked? This really fulfills the saying, there is only a thin line between a genius and a fool. Fang Ze silently praised Zhao Rui in his heart.

Back at the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Tong summoned Fang Ze to his study. This was the first time Fang Ze walked to Zhao Tong's study, Zhao Rui's study was very large, it was like a small library. Zhao Tong sat in front of the bookcase, and Fang Ze stood respectfully on the side. Zhao Tong was reading the book while talking to Fang Ze. Listening to the unfriendly tone, Zhao Tong asked: "I heard Rui'er say that you often slip away when you accompany you, and it takes a long time to leave, but is there such a thing?"

Hearing Zhao Tong's question, Fang Ze knew that the opportunity had come. Fang Ze said two words respectfully: "Yes." ”

"Do you know the duties of a scholar?" Zhao Tong asked nonchalantly.

Fang Ze replied without being salty: "Accompany, protect, take care." ”

Hearing Fang Ze's answer, Zhao Tong threw the book in his hand on the bookcase and was furious. looked at Fang Ze's face and scolded angrily: "Then why did you leave your post without permission? In case Rui'er had an accident during this period, you would be to blame for your death." ”

Fang Ze put on an indifferent attitude and said, "Don't be angry first, you sit down first." Let's not talk about whether there will be any danger because of my departure. I'm afraid that Zhao Rui and Zhao Gongzi's lifespan should not be long, right? According to my inference, it can be as short as half a year and as long as a year. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Tong was even more angry. He pointed at Fang Ze's nose and scolded: "You little guy, there is a person who has no one to teach you, a dog mongrel, you dare to curse my son? I will chop you into meat sauce and feed the dog." ”

Hearing Zhao Tong scolding himself like this, Fang Ze was not angry. Because I have a life that no one teaches, but I kill people at every turn, which is not a good habit.

Fang Ze ignored Zhao Tong's insults and asked rhetorically, "Tumor, have you heard of it?"

Zhao Tong: "I've heard of it, so what?"

Fang Ze: "Now that your son is having a bruise in his body, looking at the speed of its development, it should explode in half a year this year." ”

Zhao Tong was furious: "You are talking nonsense, although my son is mentally incomplete, it is impossible for him to suffer from such a terminal illness." ”

Fang Ze ignored Zhao Tong's incomprehension and anger, and continued: "I'll just wait in this study and read the book. You can check it out for yourself, or you can find someone to heal it. If you can't do it, I hope you can talk to me with some sincerity. ”

Hearing Fang Ze's arrogant words, Zhao Tong really wanted to kill him in the palm of his hand immediately. But in the end, Zhao Tong still walked out of the study.

As soon as he got out of the study, Zhao Tong ordered his follow: "You send twenty axes to surround the study, don't let Fang Ze escape." You send two more people with quick legs and feet to bring in the two great spiritual physicians in the city, and you need to be quick. ”

After giving the order, Zhao Tong went straight to Zhao Rui's room.

This time, the chariot sent by the Zhao family was a military chariot, and the speed was extremely fast, and it was tea time to invite the first spiritual physician to the house.

The doctor's surname was Red and he was dressed in a red robe. As soon as he entered the room, he gave Zhao Tong a salute and asked, "My lord, please come here, I don't know which nobleman in the house is sick?"

Zhao Tong took Zhao Rui's little hand and said, "My child has always felt unwell recently, please come over and diagnose it." ”

The physician sat opposite Zhao Rui, and Physician Hong placed his hand on Zhao Rui's pulse. After a long time, the doctor took his hand away, walked to Zhao Tong, bowed slightly and said: "I see that Gongzi's pulse is calm and powerful, except for the damage to the heart and pulse, it is an old disease, and the rest is fine." ”

Hearing Doctor Hong say this, Zhao Tong couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. Then he asked, "Are there any other symptoms?"

When Doctor Hong heard Zhao Tong ask this, he was clearly questioning his medical skills. I saw that he straightened his body and said firmly: "There is nothing abnormal. ”

Zhao Tong also asked with some uncertainty: "May I ask the doctor, is there any disease that cannot be diagnosed by pulse?"

Physician Hong thought for a moment and said, "Yes, yes, but that usually only appears in the body of a cultivator. Your son hasn't practiced yet, so I don't think he should be able to. ”

Zhao Tong said in a slightly pleading tone, "Can you ask a doctor to diagnose the child in the same way as a cultivator?"

Doctor Hong's face was embarrassed and he said, "This is ...... Fear...... Not quite right? ”

Hearing this, Zhao Tong ordered loudly: "Come on, go and get 10,000 spirit coins for the doctor." ”

Seeing Zhao Tong's posture, Physician Hong continued: "If the diagnosis is made, it is necessary to transfer the spiritual energy into the body of the noble son, I am afraid that the noble son is still young and may be unbearable. ”

Hearing the doctor's words, Zhao Tong was slightly angry. He said coldly: "Doctor, don't tell jokes, it's okay for you to deceive ordinary people with your words, don't say such a joke in front of me." As long as it is not malicious destruction, how can it be harmed? If you dare to deceive you at will like this again, you see if I will kill you or not. ”

Doctor Hong was immediately frightened, and immediately picked up Zhao Rui's wrist and performed an aura diagnosis. After about a quarter of an hour, Doctor Hong's face turned pale and he knelt down in front of Zhao Tong.

Zhao Tong saw this doctor's expression like this, and his heart was clear. "Dare to ask, what kind of disease does my child have?"

Doctor Hong said in a panic, "Bruising...... Bruising. ”

Zhao Tong asked eagerly: "Is there a way to heal it?"

Physician Red: "Huh...... Adult, villain medical skills are shallow, no ...... Powerless. ”

Zhao Tong slapped the table and reprimanded: "You quack, push three blocks and four, sneaky, cheat people out of money, and mislead people's children." Come on, drag this quack out and behead him. ”

With that, two guards rushed into the room and took the red-robed spirit physician down. Until he died, Dr. Hong cried out and begged for "spare his life".

Zhao Tong sighed and thought to himself: "This Fang Ze child really has some skills, I think he should have a cure, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm." ”

The front foot had just killed a red-robed spirit physician, and the back foot had a white-robed spirit physician. Similarly, this white-robed spirit physician gave Zhao Tong a salute first. Zhao Tong briefly glanced at the elderly spirit physician, with a white beard and white hair full of righteousness. Even if this person doesn't speak, it can make people feel awe.

Zhao Tong hurriedly put down the tea bowl and returned the salute. He asked softly, "Dare to ask the doctor's name?"

The white-robed physician saluted again: "The little old man's surname is Ding, and everyone calls me Dr. Ding." ”

Zhao Tong hurriedly stood up, helped Dr. Ding, who bowed down, and led him to Zhao Rui. said: "The child has been feeling a little unwell recently, please take a good look at Dr. Ding." After speaking, he gently patted Dr. Ding's arm.

Dr. Ding gently put the child's hand into his hand, supported Zhao Rui's wrist with his left hand, and knocked on the pulse with the three fingers of his right hand.

When Zhao Tong saw this move, he couldn't help but admire it again. As the saying goes, "the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway".

In the past, when Zhao Tong was in the army, the spiritual doctors of the army treated the wounded like this. The left hand crosses the aura into the body, and the right hand investigates the rhythm of the pulse. In this way, the two-pronged approach can accurately diagnose the condition in the fastest time.

Dr. Ding said while diagnosing the pulse: "Your son is naturally smart, and his bones and meridians are wonderful. It can be said that he is a good seedling of cultivation, but his heart is accidentally damaged and hurts his mind. But it doesn't matter, after all, people are fine. But someone forcibly crossed the aura into the childe's body, wanting to use the aura to repair the damaged meridians. After all, the noble son is not a cultivator, the meridians have not yet been opened, and he does not understand the method of using aura. As a result, not only did the damaged meridians not be repaired, but this aura accumulated in the heart and veins, forming a bruise that was difficult to cure. ”

Hearing Dr. Ding's words, Zhao Tong seemed to see hope. Because what Dr. Ding said was not bad at all, he used his aura to repair Rui'er's heart. Although it didn't succeed and didn't care, I didn't think that it would become a big problem now.

Zhao Tong hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask Dr. Ding, is Xiao'er still saved?"

Doctor Ding stood up and said to Zhao Tong, "Little Lao'er, there is a prescription for this treatment, but the medicinal materials are really rare. ”

Zhao Tong hurriedly bowed down and said, "Please give the old gentleman advice." ”