"Are you awake?"

Wang Huan woke up at dawn. Soon after he opened his eyes, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Young Master?!"

He subconsciously looked in the sound.

Then he saw Xia Fan standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the view outside the window.

"Lu Shaoyang has already helped you with the injury. How are you feeling physically now?"

Xia Fan didn't even look back.

"Report to the young master, this injury will not cost my life, but..." Wang Huan smiled bitterly with a pale face. "I am afraid I can't serve you north anymore."

"No need to force it. Lu Shaoyang said that your injury will take at least three months of care, otherwise once there are hidden dangers, it will be difficult for you to improve in martial arts in the future."

Xia Fan said calmly.

"...Young Master, I'm disappointing you." Wang Huan said with a guilty look on his face.

"Don't think too much, I never mean to blame you. In fact, I'm quite satisfied with you." Xia Fan shook his head gently. "After all, everything is because of me. If I hadn't entered Tianxiangyuan with great fanfare last night, naturally what would have happened next."

"Young Master, this is not your fault!" Wang Huan suddenly said excitedly. "How could you care about the two humble and insignificant children of officials in your capacity? They offended your dignity. Even if you die in person, it is not a pity!"

After saying that, Wang Huan coughed several times, and his breath became much weaker.

"Don't be so arrogant. Actually, I'm just an ordinary person."

Xia Fan did not think about it.

"If the young master said that he was an ordinary person, I'm afraid there were not many ordinary people in the world."

Wang Huan, who had finally relieved his breath, almost breathed a breath.

"I'm not humble either. If I had no gold fingers, I would probably be worse than you now."

Xia Fan shrugged.

“…The young master was joking.”

Wang Huan didn't understand what Xia Fan meant, and just thought he was teasing himself again.

Alas, no one believes the truth these days.

Xia Fan did not joke.

Without gold fingers, he can at most make a fortune by relying on modern knowledge, and then find a good backer for himself to survive in troubled times.

Of course, he could hire a good teacher to learn some three-legged kung fu, but that's all. After all, he is not a martial arts genius with no surprise in his bones.

Even if you give him a secret to magic skills, he may not understand it. What acupoints, meridians and messy ones are, and only then will there be a ghost if he can understand it.

It's different with gold fingers.

What does it mean to learn without a teacher? What does it mean to learn it once?

No one knows it, right?

He wanted to have a tactical backwards.

But martial arts cannot be achieved through just one touch. He cannot learn to be invincible on the same day. Even if he cheats, he must pay attention to the basic law.

This thing is like learning skills in online games. It’s the same thing if you learn it. At least you have to upgrade your skills in the future, right? It’s a big deal to not upgrade your skills.

So what did Xia Fan stay in the mountains these years? Of course he is leveling infinitely!

The problem is that those who have played online games know that the harder it will be to improve after leveling up. Moreover, the martial arts practiced by Xia Fan seems to have no level limit. In addition, the liver is also the liver, and the liver can be gradually improved by water-mixing in the end.

There is this reason why Xia Fan chose to come out.

There was no way, he really couldn't move.

You know, it took him three years to improve his martial arts last time.

Three years! It took three years to upgrade! What does this mean?

From this we know how much time it will take him to upgrade to another level next time?

Five years? Ten years?

How much good youth does he have to waste?

Furthermore, since he came out of the mountain, he did not delay his continued practice. Now that he is strong enough, there is naturally no need to stay in the mountain anymore.

Dongdongdongdongdong-

"Young Master!"

At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door, and then Lu Shaoyang's voice came.

"Come in."

Xia Fan still looked out the window without moving.

"Brother Wang! You finally woke up! That's great, how are your body feeling now?"

When Lu Shaoyang pushed open the door, he saw Wang Huan who woke up at first sight. He immediately walked to the bed and asked with concern.

"Brother Shaoyang, I'm here to help you." Wang Huanqiang squeezed out a smile and said. "I'm fine."

"By the way, my son, I have asked Ping'er to arrange the carriage and horses. We can set off after we finish breakfast."

Lu Shaoyang was worried that Wang Huan would diagnose him with his pulse and confirm that his injury had stabilized, he remembered the serious matter and hurriedly said to Xia Fan.

"I see."

Xia Fan nodded and said.

"What are you looking at, young master?"

Seeing that Xia Fan had been looking out the window without looking back, Lu Shaoyang couldn't help but say a little strangely.

"Look at people."

Xia Fanyi is concise and concise.

"people?"

What are the good people?

Lu Shaoyang thought to himself.

"For those who came for us."

But Xia Fan's next sentence immediately changed Lu Shaoyang's face.

"Young Master, may the other party be..."

He instantly remembered what happened last night.

"I don't know, I'll know when I see you."

Xia Fan finally turned around and said slowly.

"Young Master, otherwise you will sneak away from the back door with Brother Wang now, and I and my junior sister will deal with it here!" Lu Shaoyang was silent for a moment, as if he had made up his huge determination and gritted his teeth.

"Why do you think the other party must be here to cause trouble for us?"

Xia Fan said calmly.

"Young Master, didn't you and Brother Wang have a conflict with each other last night? Since that's the case, how could the other party be good?" Lu Shaoyang said for granted.

"But I also said they repented under the storm!" Xia Fan said lazily.

"Young Master! Now is not the time to joke!" Lu Shaoyang said anxiously.

"Brother Shaoyang! Don't be rude to the young master!"

Before Xia Fan could answer, Wang Huan on the bed couldn't help but scold him.

"Brother Wang! Just say a few less words!"

Seeing that Wang Huan had coughed again after saying that, Lu Shaoyang quickly stepped forward to use his skills to help calm his breath.

"Brother Shaoyang! I said, don't be rude to the young master!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Huan stared at Lu Shaoyang with a flashing look and said word by word.

"They are coming, I'll go down to see them first! You can stay in the room with peace of mind!"

Xia Fan ignored the two of them and walked out of the room with a swagger.

Lu Shaoyang was worried and raised his legs and was about to follow him, but Wang Huan grabbed his sleeve tightly.

"Brother Wang! What's going on with you?"

Lu Shaoyang looked at Wang Huan and said with a wry smile.

"Brother Shaoyang, do you believe me?"

Wang Huan said with a serious face.

"Okay, Brother Wang, I believe you, believe you, but at least you have to tell me why you have become so abnormal?" Lu Shaoyang said helplessly.
Chapter completed!