"stop!"

A very weak voice came out, causing Ruan Wu's body to freeze as he drew his sword before stabbing.

"Your Highness!"

Ruan Wu reacted instantly and hurriedly came to Liu Que's side and knelt down on one knee, with an anxious and worried look on his face.

"Are you...are you okay?"

After Liu Que was attacked by strong knowledge, he slowly came to his senses. He struggled to get up and said angrily: "What can happen to me?"

Suddenly he felt dizzy. Ruan Wu was about to help him, but he pushed him away.

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have brought you here."

Ruan Wu lowered his head and didn't say anything. He was just relieved to see that His Highness was fine.

"Why are you still standing there? You still haven't apologized to Master!"

Ruan Wu did not hesitate, stood up and bowed to Zhang Chuyao: "Mr. Zhang, I have offended you a lot just now. Please punish me."

Zhang Chuyao was flattered that an innate master bowed his head to admit his mistake. Naturally, he would not really blame him, so he said:

"You are just eager to protect the Lord, it's nothing."

…

…

The next day, early morning.

As soon as the morning light fell on the green leaves in the courtyard, Su Hui and Xu Sanpang came to Zhang Chuyao's courtyard.

"The road to martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat... Sanpang, are you slacking off outside the city these days?"

Xu Sanpang scratched his head, "No, Master."

"Hmph!" Zhang Chuyao snorted coldly, "According to your qualifications, you have only broken through to the third level of acquired heaven now, and you still say you haven't."

Xu Sanpang lowered his head, "But Master, I was never idle for a moment when I was outside the city. I have already broken through the eighth level of disguise."

Zhang Chuyao was silent for a moment. To be honest, Xu Sanpang was able to break through the disguise technique to the eighth level in just one week, which can be said to be a monster.

It’s this inner strength cultivation...

"You must know that internal strength is the foundation of all martial arts. So what if your footwork reaches the level of perfection? What if your disguise skill breaks through the seventh level? Without the support of strong internal strength, everything is just a rootless tree.

."

"Disciple, please remember this."

"Okay, starting from this morning, you two must practice martial arts hard and hone your martial arts skills. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

"Yes, Master." The two said in unison.

"Let's get started."

…

…

Liu Que's admiration and admiration for his master reached a level beyond words after he was able to make him a ninth-grade doctor in an instant.

Ninth-grade doctors are considered miracle doctors in the capital.

No matter they are royal family members or wealthy people, they all respect him very much.

Why?

People have to get sick, right?

Quaker gangsters always get injured when they fight, right?

Do I need a doctor if I want to be cured?

So you can imagine how lofty the status of a doctor who has reached a certain level is, right?

And his master can turn anyone into a ninth-grade doctor at will. Not to mention his own grade as a doctor, how many people would be attracted to his master based on this alone?

Would you cherish such a master?

Only fools don’t appreciate it!

Early in the morning, Liu Que got up and went to his master's yard to prepare for the morning ritual.

But as soon as I walked to the door of the courtyard, I saw one of the senior brothers and sisters practicing Qing Gong with hidden weapons, and the other practicing swordsmanship.

"Junior brother is here!"

Xu Sanpang and Su Hui greeted him and continued practicing martial arts.

After Liu Que saluted his senior brothers and sisters, he walked to Zhang Chuyao who was sitting in the yard.

"Master, my disciple is here to say hello to you."

Zhang Chuyao looked at him, "Did you take a medicinal bath last night?"

"Yes."

Zhang Chuyao nodded, "You yourself have reached the level of a ninth-grade physician, and you have some understanding of your own body. Starting from this morning, you will practice martial arts with Su Hui and Xu Sanpang and do morning classes."

Bar."

"Yes, Master."

"Let's get started."

With that said, Zhang Chuyao said nothing more and watched as the newly joined Liu Que took off his coat, revealing his thin upper body and began to practice boxing.

At the beginning, Liu Que's punches were light and weak.

But that set of boxing techniques is very gentle.

It is a boxing technique for tempering the internal organs recorded in "Elementary Body Refining Art".

Zhang Chuyao watched for a while, then got up and gave some pointers, and then Liu Que's boxing skills became more impressive.

"Your Highness, breakfast is ready."

All the disciples in the courtyard, including Liu Que, were sweating all over. Only Zhang Chuyao was leisurely doing nothing.

"Let's go, that's enough for the morning class for now, let's go have breakfast."

On the dinner table.

Liu Que's complexion was much better than usual due to several sets of boxing, so he also ate a lot of breakfast.

This made Ruan Wu standing aside feel frightened and excited at the same time.

Judging from the current situation, His Highness's deteriorating health has finally turned a corner, and the way he looks at Zhang Chuyao is a little less suspicious and a little more respectful.

After breakfast, Zhang Chuyao left his disciples to continue practicing martial arts in the palace while he prepared to leave the palace alone.

"Master, what do you want to do?"

Liu Que heard that Zhang Chuyao was leaving and asked.

"I want to go to a martial arts gym." Zhang Chuyao said: "Did you know that there is an unwritten rule in Laolong City, that is, if you want to open a martial arts gym in Laolong City, you must compete in ten martial arts gyms in a row.

Only if you lose can you be qualified to open a martial arts gym."

"Master, do you want to open a martial arts gym?"

"good."

Liu Que hurriedly said: "Master, you don't have to go to such trouble. If you want to open a martial arts gym, just open it directly. This area of ​​Qingzhou is my fiefdom. With the support of my Prince Mu's Mansion, you are in Old Dragon City."

If you want to open a martial arts gym, no one dares to say anything wrong."

"Not even City Lord Ling can do it."

Zhang Chuyao smiled: "If I only rely on the support of Prince Mu's Mansion, I'm afraid the martial arts gym I open will not be able to convince the public. You don't have to persuade me. It's just a martial arts gym. To me, it's just a casual thing.

."

"It's just a matter of taking the situation into consideration, don't take it to heart."

Seeing Zhang Chuyao's determination, Liu Que didn't say anything more.

Just like that, Zhang Chuyao was sent away respectfully.

Not long after Zhang Chuyao left, Liu Que called Ruan Wu over.

"Go and arrange for an innate master to follow you."

"Your Highness!" Ruan Wu frowned rarely, "Our innate masters from Prince Mu's Palace..."

"If you are asked to make arrangements, you can make arrangements." Liu Que interrupted directly, "If anything happens to my master, I will ask you!"

"But Your Highness, the duty of all the innate masters in Prince Mu's Palace is to protect your life."

The implication of Ruan Wu's words was very clear.

The innate masters of Prince Mu's Palace have no duty to protect an outsider.
To be continued...