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"Thank you!" Qi Xingxiao slowly digested the news he had heard last night, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a young man by his bedside speaking sincerely.

"No need." The youth smiled, and two dimples appeared on his face. "The youth's smile looked so natural and innocent." Big brother, my name is Huang Long, what about you? "

"Oh, my name is Qi Xing. Where's your father?" Qi Xing settled down and tried to get to know the family.

"My father is called Huang Liang." "Huang Long's plain and simple voice made Qi Xingxin feel inexplicably relaxed." Big brother, are you a warrior? "

"Yes, how do you know?" Qi Xing asked doubtfully. As soon as he finished his sentence, Qi Xing gave a faint smile and understood what was going on.

"My father told me. What exactly is a fighter like? " Huang Long asked as he blinked his eyes curiously.

"Don't call me big brother, I'm not that much older than you either. "He's only 15 this year, if you don't mind, you can call me Brother Qi or Brother Xing." Qi Xing said, "In fact, a warrior's strength is much higher than an ordinary person's. It's nothing special."

"Humph, Brother Xing, you lied to me!" Huang Long snorted lightly: "Martial artists obviously have inner strength. I heard that they can even fly over walls and break mountains."

For a moment, Qi Xing didn't know how to reply. He could only smile awkwardly. "Huang Long clearly knew what a martial artist was, but he still asked himself." Didn't you know what martial artists were like?

"I just wanted to make sure it was true." The displeasure on Huang Long's face immediately disappeared as a wave of pride rose within him.

"Yes, powerful warriors can do what you said." Qi Xing said softly.

"Then I want to become a fighter, can I?" Huang Long said expectantly.

"Huang Long, martial artists are not as simple as you think they are. They are very dangerous. If you're not careful, you could die." Qi Xing did not know how to talk to Huang Long for a moment, and sighed softly.

"Deceiving me again. "If you become a warrior, you can find a lot of prey. Don't be afraid of tigers, leopards, venomous snakes," Huang Long expressed his disbelief.

Qi Xing was startled. He looked carefully at Huang Long and didn't know how to respond. Just then, the middle-aged man walked in with a bowl of medicine in his hand. It was Huang Long's father, Huang Liang.

"Xiaolong, don't disturb Qi Xing's rest. We'll talk about it later when we become warriors. " Huang Liang reprimanded Huang Long. He brought the medicine soup to Qi Xing's bedside and said with concern, "Drink, the medicine has already been hanging for you for a while, it's not hot."

Huang Long was displeased to hear his father scolding him. He snorted and left the room.

"This child is always yelling that he wants to become a martial artist. Little brother, don't mind him." Huang Liang was slightly angered, but the affection in his words could not be wiped away no matter how hard he tried.

"I understand." Qi Xingqing understood, lying down and gulping down the medicine in one breath. Qi Xing still had many things to do, so naturally, he hoped that his body would recover soon.

"Oh right, Qixing, don't teach him inner force." Huang Liang suddenly said.

"Why?" Qi Xing asked in confusion.

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous. I believe you should know that I only want this child to be an ordinary person. After an ordinary life, it's best not to let him participate in the fights and killings. " Huang Liang said softly.

"Mm. Fine." Qi Xing Ling only needed a few breaths to reply. Even Qi Xing couldn't say anything about it.

"Thank you." Huang Liang replied.

"Uncle, this is your mistake. The person who said thanks should be me. If it wasn't for all of you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen the sun today." Qi Xing frowned.

"Haha, this is a different matter. Qi Xing, take good care of your body for a few days. According to what Doctor Huang said, with your recovery rate, you should be able to get off the bed within a few days. " Huang Liang laughed.

As the two of them chatted in the room, Huang Liang did not ask about Qi Xing's background, nor how his injuries came about. Huang Liang's explanation was that it was better for ordinary people like me to know less about the affairs of the martial arts world.

Time passed quickly and hurriedly in Huang Long's eyes, but these four days had been the hardest for the bedridden Qi Xing. He was like a dead man in bed, unable to move. He had to trouble others to take care of himself every day. Qi Xing disliked the feeling of being taken care of. This feeling made him feel useless. Now that he was finally able to get out of bed and exercise slightly, Qi Xing couldn't wait to get out of bed. He slowly walked out of the room. Suddenly, the sunlight that shone down on him made his eyes hurt. Shaking his head, his vision gradually became clear. It was high time, and the sun wasn't too hot. Qi Xing couldn't help but open his arms, trying to stretch his limbs.

"Brother Xing." Just then, Huang Long came trotting out of another room and shouted at Qi Xing. Qi Xing and Huang Long were quite familiar with each other these days. Huang Long and Qi Xing did not have any unfamiliar feelings, calling him "Brother Xing" in a intimate tone, and Qi Xing was happy to see it.

"Huang Long." Qi Xing replied softly as he came back to his senses.

"Brother Xing, your body is so strong. Do you know that if it were a normal person, they would have died long ago?" "How can you be like Brother Xing, you can get off the bed in a few days." Huang Long's eyes were filled with envy. In Huang Long's eyes, this was the difference between a martial artist and an ordinary person, even being able to pierce through the chest and survive!

When Qi Xing heard Huang Long's words, a light flashed in his eyes. According to Qi Xing's understanding, a warrior that was heavily injured like this would also die. It was just that the case of Qi Xing belonged to a special category.

Brother Xing, let me tell you a secret." Huang Long suddenly whispered into Qi Xing's ear. Qi Xing was thirteen years old, while Huang Long was only one year younger than Qi Xing. However, he was about the same size as Qi Xing, who was only half a forehead taller than Huang Long. "Huu." "Huang Long was just a simple teenager.

Huang Long's words piqued Qi Xing's curiosity. Qi Xing cautiously asked, "What secret?"

"When my father and I were hunting that day, I saw a cave." Huang Long said excitedly.

"Cave?" Qi Xing thought to himself.

"Yes. At that time, I thought it was a cave left behind by an ordinary beast, so I secretly ran over to take a look. I realized that this cave is very deep, I couldn't see the end of it." Furthermore, it did not look like a cave left behind by a wild beast. I think this is probably the cave left behind by a martial artist. I was hiding it from my father. " Huang Long whispered his findings.

"A cave?" "Qi Xing's heart shook. These two words were actually told to Huang Long by Qi Xing. According to Huang Long, this could really be the cave mansion left behind by a martial artist." "Where is it?" Qi Xing said anxiously.

"I don't know the name of the place." Huang Long shook his head with a regretful expression and sighed.

The face of Qi Xing instantly filled with disappointment, Huang Long couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Qi Xing like this. Qi Xing looked at Huang Long, and his eyes lit up. "Brat, you were messing with me."

"Who told you to lie to me before?" Huang Long laughed hearlessly. Qi Xing rubbed his nose speechlessly. A helpless look appeared on his face.