C11 He Became Yang Feng

Yang Xi, of course, understood what Zuo Ci meant. Thinking about how his master had thought about him so thoroughly, he felt very grateful and immediately nodded his head in agreement.

To put it bluntly, the art of an Emperor was about how to become the Emperor, how to control ministers, and how to govern a country. This was the emperor's unique ability. Currently, Yang Xi was just a commoner, how could he be qualified to learn the techniques of an emperor? If word of this got out, he would definitely be condemned as a rebel.

Seeing Yang Xi nod with a serious face, Zuo Ci also nodded his head and said to Yang Xi: "Xi'er, from today on, I will teach you martial arts. Among the commonly used weapons, there are sabers, spears, halberds, spears, axes, hammers, etc. I wonder which weapon you want to learn?"

Sabers, spears, halberds, spears, axes, hammers. Yang Xi's mind couldn't help but flash across the martial arts used by many of the powerful generals of the Three Kingdoms, and he felt that the people who used axes and hammers weren't many. The main four types of weapons were sabers, spears, spears, and halberds.

Among the three nations were Guan Yu, Huang Zhong, Yan Liang, Gan Ning, Xu Chu, Pang De, Xiahou Yuan, Cao Ren, Sun Jian, Zhou Tai, Hua Xiong, Wei Yan, and Yan Yan; among them Zhao Yun, Ma Chao, Zhang Liao, Zhang Liao, Xiahou, Zhang Liao.

Of course, other than these weapons, there were also other weapons, such as Gongsun Zan's Lance, Yellow Cover, Iron Whip, and Wu Tie's Twin Swords.

Perhaps it was because he yearned to learn the martial arts of Lv Bu, the most fierce general among the three kingdoms, but after some thought, Yang Xi still chose the halberd and said to Liu Tie, "Master, I want to learn the halberd art."

Zuo Ci nodded and said, "Amongst the sabers, spears, halberds, spears, axes, and hammers, halberds are the two most difficult weapons to learn. Zuo Ci nodded and said," Amongst the sabers, spears, halberds, spears, axes, axes, and hammers, halberds are the two most difficult weapons to learn.

"So this was invented by Master." Yang Feng thought to himself and replied, "Yes, Master."

"Also, Yang Xi's name is too vulgar. I gave you another name, called Yang Feng, the character Xianzhi. How about it?" If you don't think this name is good, I can choose one for you. "

"Yang Feng?" Yang Xi could not hear what Zuo Ci said after that, he only thought to himself, could it be that I was in the Three Kingdoms, why should I apologize?

"Xi Er, what's wrong with you? Do you dislike this name? "It's alright, I can give you a new one." Zuo Ci asked with concern when he saw Yang Xi's abnormality.

Seeing Zuo Ci's face full of concern, Yang Xi was suddenly shocked, and immediately thought, so what if I am Yang Feng? In the history of Yang Feng, there was no such thing as Yang Feng. Since I have this fortune, coupled with the fact that I am familiar with the history of the three kingdoms, I might be able to break this great path.

When he thought of this, Yang Xi felt relieved. Smiling, he said to Zuo Ci, "It's nothing, Master. I think it's a good name. Let's call it Yang Feng."

Zuo Ci took another glance at Yang Xi and confirmed that what he said was from the bottom of his heart. Only then did he feel relieved.

Yang Feng (in Yang Feng's name later) had a high aptitude, and with two thousand years of knowledge, it was so easy to learn that Zuo Ci was surprised and often pleased to have such a good successor.

After a year, Yang Feng's martial arts and medical skills had improved greatly. Due to practicing martial arts, Yang Feng had grown a head and a sturdy body.

Just when Yang Feng was fully focused on learning from Zuo Ci, something happened that caused Yang Feng's life to ripple like a stone thrown into a calm lake.

Every May, Zuo Ci would go to the Everlasting Mountain to meet with his teacher, Daoist Priest Nan Hua. He would report what had happened in the past year to Daoist Priest Nan Hua as a whole. It was the same for this year as well. Originally, Zuo Ci wanted to bring Yang Feng along, but after considering the two months' time, and worried that it would affect Yang Feng's progress in learning, Zuo Ci did not bring Yang Feng along.

In the past two months, something had happened. Wang Mian was sick at Wang Bo's place. Moreover, she was quite sick. For this, Wang Bo had invited numerous doctors, but they were all helpless.

Wang Bo only had one son and one daughter. His son's name was Wang Bin, and his daughter's name was Wang Mian.

Although Wang Bo's father, Wang Bai, was a handsome general, Wang Bo was just Prefect, and he had just been promoted for a year. When Wang Bai was alive, there was no one in the court that was close to her, so the Wang family was not very powerful in the court, and Wang Bo's son, Wang Bin, was not very outstanding either.

However, Wang Mian had a devastatingly beautiful appearance. Furthermore, she had been intelligent since a young age and was well-informed. Wang Bo had always regarded her as the apple of his eye.

Of course, Wang Bo does not really have the idea of gender equality in the 21st century, the reason can be so illogical is also selfish. Wang Bo knew that the son of heaven, Ling Emperor, was very pretty. If they could send Wang Mian to the palace, they would be able to win her favor with her beauty that could topple empires. Then, the whole Wang family could rise to greatness and recover its former glory.

Therefore, Wang Mian's illness caused Wang Bo to become restless and unable to think about food or food.

Yang Feng also heard the news. Although he wanted to give it a try, he had learned the theory from Zuo Ci and didn't really see the patient. Therefore, Yang Feng didn't dare to ask Wang Bo for permission. Only when he heard that Wang Bo had started preparing for Wang Mian's funeral did Yang Feng muster up the courage to find Wang Bo.

Now, no matter what kind of doctor came to find Wang Bo, even if it was a vet, Wang Bo would still let him try. Wang Bo listened to Yang Feng's voluntary offer and was overjoyed. Now, no matter what kind of doctor came to find Wang Bo, even if it was a vet, Wang Bo would still let him try it.

Initially, in ancient times, when doctors diagnosed the illness of a woman, especially when a woman was unmarried, she was not allowed to meet her. This was a rule. But now that he was dying, Wang Bo couldn't care less and led Yang Feng directly into Wang Mian's bedroom.

What Yang Feng didn't expect was that he would see Chu Lan in Wang Mian's bedroom.

Compared to over a year ago, Chu Lan was much more beautiful and mature. Chu Lan didn't expect to meet Yang Feng here. She was about to take the medicine bowl out when she saw Wang Bo enter the door with Yang Feng. Chu Lan, who didn't have any preparation thoughts, was shocked, and the medicine bowl fell to the ground.

Yang Feng called out, "Lan."

Wang Bo looked at the two of them and couldn't help but ask, "Xi'er, you two know each other?"

When Yang Feng heard this, he hurriedly said to Wang Bo, "Master, Chu Lanwei and I are from the same village. We grew up together."

"Ok." Wang Bo finally felt relieved. No wonder the two of them had such a huge reaction when they met. One of them let out a scream, while the other dropped the bowl. Wang Bo was not in a good mood. He didn't say much and just waved his hand at Chu Lan, "You may leave now." Hearing Wang Bo's words, Chu Lan hurriedly picked up the broken bowl and put it on her plate. When she walked to Yang Feng's side, Chu Lan couldn't help but look at Wu Tie, but she didn't dare to say anything. Wu Tie was also looking at Chu Lan, and although she had a thousand words to say, she couldn't express them to Chu Lan.

Wang Mian had just taken some medicine and was about to rest. She first heard the sounds of Chu Kun's bowl and then heard the conversation between her father and another man. She knew that her father had found her a doctor. Wang Mian struggled to get up, but was stopped by Wang Bo who had just walked to the bedside. She said, "Ling'Er, you're sick, don't get up. I've found you another teacher, your illness will definitely be better this time."

Wang Mian glanced at Yang Feng who was beside Wang Bo. Seeing that Yang Feng was about the same age as her, she was suspicious and couldn't help but ask, "Father, this mister is so young, could he be …"

Wang Bo replied with an "Oh," as he understood his daughter's meaning. Seeing that Yang Feng was too young, he hurriedly said, "Ling'er, although this mister is young, he is the disciple of Taoist Wu Tie, and his medical skills are deep enough for you to be at ease." In order to reassure his daughter, Wang Bo started to panic.

In his heart, he thought that no one else knew about him taking Zuo Ci as his master. He didn't know how Wang Bo found out that his master told him, but if that was the case, then when Wang Mian was too ill to cure, Wang Bo should have come to him a long time ago.

Wang Mian relaxed after hearing what her father had said. However, she was curious in her heart. Since when did Taoist Zuo Ci accept a disciple? Why was she meeting him every day? She had never heard him talk about it before.