Zhao Guo, Maple Leaf City, the backyard of Zhao Wangfu, the maid who carried the basin, and the little guy who helped, were busy at this time, walking back and forth. Under the big locust tree, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face and a straight nose is rubbing his hands anxiously, it is the early winter season, it is a slightly cold weather, this man's forehead and palms are actually sweating slightly, and the nervous mood is undoubtedly revealed.

"It's been an hour, why haven't you given birth yet?" A maid came out of the front room with a basin, and the man hurriedly asked, "How is Madame, how are you doing?"

"It's raw. It's a little boy, the mother and son are safe, you see, Lord Wang!" came the excited annunciation from the room. A look of surprise flashed on the man's face, and he hurriedly rushed into the room and asked the woman lying on the bed, "Wushuang, how are you?" After speaking, he walked over, held the woman's small hand, and looked at the woman affectionately. "I'm fine, Brother Zhao, let's take a look at our children!"

This man is Zhao Wuxian, the king of Zhao, the prince of Zhao, and the woman is his wife Ye Wushuang, the daughter of Ye Xinghe, the current patriarch of the Ye family. Zhao Wuregret took the child from the midwife's hand, looked at it carefully, and saw that the child looked really cute, with snow-white skin, red face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, just like himself. A giggling sound came from his moving mouth, and his hands grabbed Zhao Wuregret's beard with his inflexible hands......

Joy surged into Zhao Wuregret's heart, so he looked at the head of the bed: "Madam, look, he's laughing, and he's still grabbing my beard, what a naughty little ghost." Ye Wushuang was also very happy when he saw the prince like this, moved his weak body, and said, "Brother Zhao, quickly give the child a name." Zhao Wuregret handed over the child to Ye Wushuang, walked back and forth in the room a few times, and read: "The eldest is called Zhao Ren, and the second is called Zhao Yi, so there is benevolence and righteousness, do you think it is good to have no frost?" "Zhao Ren, Zhao Yi, there is benevolence and righteousness, then I will call the child Zhao Yi in the future." Ye Wushuang chanted Yi'er twice, and then kissed Zhao Yi's smiling face.

Zhao Wuregret looked at the maids and the stable woman standing next to him, called the housekeeper, and said, "Steward Zhao, go to the treasury to withdraw two taels of silver, reward the stable woman fifty taels, ten taels each of the maids, and five taels each of the guards." Another 100 days later, this king will hold a feast for my family, and you can go and prepare. Steward Zhao hurriedly said yes, and after thanking the servants, he took the little maids out to receive the reward.

The baby stayed quietly in Ye Wushuang's arms, and a pair of big black eyes kept turning, showing a very uncalm heart. 'Am I not in the tomb?Am I not dead??,' "Zhao Yi?" "I am Zhao Yi!" but why have I become so small?

Zhao Yi only remembered that after taking euthanasia, his mind became more and more blurry, but there was a warmer and warmer feeling, and then it seemed to drift away with a light, time seemed to stay for a long time, it has always been a white expanse, and when he became conscious, he saw the situation in front of him, and when he shouted and wanted to ask where this was, the shout actually turned into a cry.

Looking at the men and women in front of him, looking at their joyful expressions, Zhao Yi's heart swelled with a familiar feeling, the appearance of this man and woman is actually eight or nine points similar to the parents in the previous life, if it weren't for their dress, the tone of speech, Zhao Yi even felt that he was back in the past, his parents did not have a car accident, he did not become an orphan, he did not become a killer, and there were no experiences that wandered in loneliness, indifference and pain later.

Is everything that has ever happened just a dream? But why is it so real? Just instinctively wanting to live, without trust, without leaning, numbly waving the dagger in both hands, harvesting those who want to hurt themselves. The inertia of life always pulls itself in its unpredictable direction, and when it swings its dagger at innocent lives in order to survive, it still carries a deep hatred. It is the old man on the lonely island, the seed that has been planted when he brutally fights on the isolated island.

Zhao Yi's career as a killer for more than ten years told him that only the dagger in his hand was truly worthy of his trust. This is also the insistence of the heart all along. It was only when he returned to his mother's arms again that Zhao Yi found that it was so warm, much better than the warmth brought to him by the jade talisman, and his originally cold heart also became warmer!

When there was no hunger in his abdomen, Zhao Yi exhaled with satisfaction. Ye Wushuang carefully tidied up his clothes and looked at the child with satisfaction, the child didn't cry or make trouble, as soon as his father came, he giggled, stretched out his little hand to grab his father's beard. The father was not angry, so he seemed closer and closer. It's just that Xiao Zhao Yi's increasing amount of food made Ye Wushuang a little stressed, looked at his chest, a little discouraged, she didn't want to find a nurse for the child, she also had to give Zhao Wang advice: "Brother Zhao, let's find another nurse for the child!"

Zhao Yi was also speechless, but suddenly thought that when the baby was born, there was a breath of innate qi in the body, if it was not guided and used, it would slowly dissipate in the heaven and earth.

It's just that how to retain this innate qi, Zhao Yi was also very difficult for a while. Seeing the breathing, Zhao Yi found that it seemed that the air here was much cleaner than the air on the earth, and perhaps some breathing methods on the earth were useful. So I flipped through the memories in my mind and really found two sets. One is the explosive fire decision learned during the killer training, and the other is the online version of the Yi Jin Sutra.

Zhao Yi first ruled out the explosion of the flame decision, practicing the explosion of the flame decision can quickly feel the existence of qi, fast is ten days, slow is more than a month can be a small success, can carry qi and blood, burst out of 2-3 times the strength, just with his current baby's body, practice the explosion of the fire decision, at least crippled, heavy or lose his life, Zhao Yi a chill, gently shook his head. However, the Yi Jin Jing can be tried, the legend of the Yi Jin Jing can be Yi Jing forging bones, making people reborn, Shaolin secret stunt, but later the aura on the earth is becoming thinner and thinner, in the general environment Shaolin handed over, became put on the Internet, for the people to practice, in order to strengthen the body.

Ordinary people just look at it, even if someone tries it, it is only a superficial taste, Zhao Yi has been practicing for many years, or when he was learning computers, he was more curious about these and saw it. It's just that when I was on earth, there was no obvious effect, and the internal breath was not trained, but the body was a lot stronger. It's just that he didn't know that it was he who insisted on practicing the breathing and breathing contained in the Yijin Sutra, allowing himself to live for a few more years, and it was precisely because of this that he had time to find Cao Cao's tomb and travel to the present place.

A paragraph of text came to Zhao Yi's mind, "Absorb the breath with the nose, exhale with the mouth, breathe a breath, breathe out the six breaths, blow and sigh and sigh Si" "Blow it to the heat, breathe to the wind, sigh to get annoying, take the breath, shh to disperse the stagnation, Si to solve the pole" ...... "The day is taken from Shuo, which is said to be the turn of the month, and its qi is new....only those who have faith can use it." This is one of the great achievements in the Fa, and we must not ignore it. ”

Zhao Yi had practiced for a period of time in his previous life, when he was already an adult, he practiced with his body movements, and now he has become a baby, so he can only take the breathing part and try to see if he can retain his innate qi. Even if you can't keep it, with the effect of the Yi Jin Sutra, you can practice it at this time, and when you reach the age when others practice martial arts, you must be able to stand at the top of your peers.

One inhale and six exhales, Zhao Yi was not used to it at first, but after three or five times, he was already able to breathe normally. After a stick of incense, Zhao Yi could already feel a hot breath appear in the land of the dantian, and then this hot air slowly spread throughout his body. Zhao Yi thought that it was really useful, so he calmed down and continued to vomit. In the dantian, a white air flow, with the heat generated, was stripped off a trace, and then rheated the whole body, and finally stayed in the meridians and blood of the whole body.

Zhao Yi knew that as long as he had a sense of qi, he would be able to form a Zhoutian cycle through the meridians and blood around his body, slowly grow stronger, and then generate internal qi. Ordinary people, because there is no targeted training, the whole body blood will slowly close. Practicing martial arts and practicing internal strength is also a process of opening up the blood again.

Now, when the blood around his body is not completely closed, he can store his innate qi, and he can practice the unique conditions of internal qi when he is a baby, and he can naturally refine and eliminate impurities, and he can even hope that his body will be free of impurities.

Half a month later, Zhao Yi no longer has to deliberately breathe and breathe, between movement and stillness, the body instinctively exhales according to the way of one inhale and six exhales, and even when sleeping, he can hear deep inhalation and long exhalation. At first, Ye Wushuang found out about this situation, and was really frightened, and thought that something was wrong with the child's body, and anxiously told Zhao Wangye, and later, he invited a doctor, and the doctor didn't know what the situation was, but just told Zhao Wang and his wife that it might be the child's instinct, and he felt that it was so comfortable, and the child was very healthy, so Ye Wushuang put his mind at ease.

At sunrise and sunset, Zhao Yi walked in his mother's arms during the day, listening to Ye Wushuang tell stories. When he was hungry, he cried, so that Ye Wushuang and the nurse would feed him instead. Zhao Wuregret usually went to inspect Maple Leaf City in the morning, and went home to tease Zhao Yi in the afternoon to deal with the related affairs of Maple Leaf City. At night, Zhao Yi breathed for a while, and then fell asleep.

After practicing the Yijin Sutra, Zhao Yi found that the amount of food had increased greatly, and he only needed four or five times before, but now he needed seven or eight times, and one time was more than twice as much as other children. Zhao Yi knew that this was because part of the energy that originally replenished qi and blood flowed into the meridians and blood, but Zhao Wangye was surprised that Xiao Zhao Yi ate a lot, but his body was not too fat, so he simply found two more nurses for Zhao Yi.

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