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"Cough, cough …" Qi Xing started to cough violently, and a large amount of blood came out of his mouth. At the same time, a large amount of blood flowed out from the wound. Qi Xing covered his wound and chose a direction to leave, away from Liang Shan City.

Due to the loss of a large amount of blood, Qi Xing had already felt dizzy and weak throughout his body. Qi Xing endured his weakness and walked for a few miles. When he saw the crumbling house in front of him, his eyes darkened and he fell down.

If people knew about this, they would definitely be shocked! To think that they could still travel so far after receiving such heavy injuries.

"Doctor, how is this little brother?" A loud voice rang out, filled with urgency and concern. The person speaking was a middle-aged man. Behind the man was a twelve to thirteen year old youth. The youth was curiously looking at Qi Xing who was lying on the bed. The middle-aged man was Qi Xing, who was lying not far away from his own house. When Qi Xing's appearance shocked the man, he looked like he was covered in blood, especially the wound on his chest, which shocked the man. He thought that Qi Xing was dead, but when he found out that Qi Xing was still alive, the man decided to take him home and went to the village to find the most famous doctor to diagnose Qi Xing.

"This old one has never seen such a strange person, to be able to live after receiving such a heavy injury. Furthermore, his injuries are slowly healing themselves …" An old man exclaimed.

"In other words, this little brother won't die?" The middle-aged man hastily interrupted the old man. The middle-aged man had an abnormal understanding of the old man. No matter what he did, he would always talk a lot to show off his knowledge. The middle-aged man had no choice but to interrupt the old man's words.

The old man did not mind, he smiled and said, "This young lad has a good life and no worries about his life. This old man will open a prescription, take the medicine on time, and rest up for a few more days."

"That's great, thank you very much, Doctor Huang." The middle-aged man let out a breath of relief and instructed the youth behind him to look after Qi Xing before following the old man out.

En ~ The slight pain caused Qi Xing to groan and open his eyes. The scene before his eyes blurred for a moment before returning to normal. At this moment, Qi Xing saw two faces looking at him happily. After a moment of thought, Qi Xing finally understood what was going on. Just as he was about to get up, he felt an excruciating pain. His entire body went limp and he collapsed onto the bed. Qi Xing frowned...

"Little brother, don't move. Your injuries have not recovered yet and you can't move easily. It's better to lie down and rest. If there's anything you need to say, just say it." The middle-aged man quickly said.

"Thank you!" Qi Xing immediately understood his situation. Apparently, he was saved by this father and son pair. For a moment, Qi Xing did not know what to say.

Since then, Qi Xing stayed at the father and son's home. During this period of time, he knew that this place was only a few miles away from Liang Shan City, but this place was extremely remote. The father and son lived on hunting, and the mistress died when the child was born. Life was also relatively poor.

Qi Xing was deep in his thoughts while lying on his bed. He had never thought that the reason the City Lord of Liangshan City set off this battle was to collect the fresh blood of warriors. Qi Xing needs to be quiet...