"Young Master, don't worry, this is just a skin and flesh injury, and it has not damaged the internal organs. With your physical condition, you will be cured for one or two days. But don't use weapons again soon." The military doctor carefully applied medicine and told him.

"Thank you sir!" Cao Ang bowed slightly to express his gratitude.

Dian Wei, Cao Anmin and others were standing outside the tent. As soon as Dian Wei saw the medical officer come out, he couldn't wait to pull the medical officer and asked, "What's the matter with your son? Is there any injury?" "General Dian, don't worry, your son is just a skin injury, and his lungs are not hindered. He will be cured for a few days." The medical officer quickly replied, his body was not strong, and after being pulled by Dian Wei, he felt that his body would no longer be controlled by him.

"Take it seriously? Dian Wei stared at the tiger's eyes.

"I have been practicing medicine for many years, so I will definitely not be wrong!" The medical officer insisted on the railway.

Dian Wei let go of the medical officer and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the young master is fine!"

Cao Anmin also agreed, "Luckily Zixiu has nothing to do." However, no one noticed the unwillingness in his eyes, as if he was hoping that Cao Ang would have something to do.

Cao Ang had heard the noise outside the tent, so he hurried out to check it out. Seeing that it was Dian Wei and Cao Anmin, he bowed and said, "I have met the general and my brother."

Dian Wei looked embarrassed and hurriedly replied: "Young Master, don't do this. If you miss the next moment, you accidentally hurt your young master. I feel guilty and willing to be punished!"

Cao Ang hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Dian Wei's hands, "Why is the general? During the competition, the general gave in so much that Ang would not be disgraceful. Ang was not grateful enough, so how could the general be punished?"

Dian Wei was moved in his heart. People said that Mr. Zixiu was kind and filial. He didn't like the style of a scholar like a scholar before. Now, although Mr. Zixiu's martial arts are not outstanding, he is also of a third-rate military general. At this age, he can be regarded as both civil and military!

"Dian Wei is ashamed, young master Rende!" Dian Wei bowed and turned away.

Cao Ang was so amused that he was just a small flesh-and-hearted injury. Dian Wei blamed himself. How could he know that Dian Wei was guilty!

Cao Anmin was secretly shocked when he saw that Cao Ang learned how to win people's hearts and when did he learn such a good martial art? He had been addicted to the wooden slips and bamboo slips of criminal law and did not hear about the world!

"I wonder what my cousin has to do?" Cao Ang looked at Cao Anmin lightly and said. He just now saw the shock and jealousy in Cao Anmin's eyes. He was not careful about this person and was waiting to be sold to count the money!

"Zi Xiu's style is very striking today, and An Min admires it very much. But who did you learn your martial arts from? It's quite amazing. Can you recommend it to me?" Cao An Min asked tentatively.

"It's just an old man in Xuchang, and Ang has only learned a move and half a move. Don't be shocked by my cousin."

Seeing that Cao Ang was not interested in talking, Cao Anmin felt a little depressed. Although he was from Mrs. Bian, Cao Ang had a lot of support in the military camp. Now Cao Ang was cold to him, and he was quite angry.

"Hmph, don't ask me one day!" Cao Anmin left with a smile. Naturally, Cao Ang would not care about such villains. He could be a gentleman who would please his uncle with his aunt.

Cao Ang was about to go back to the camp when a voice came from inside, "Who is the master from? Can you tell Zhang Xiu?"

Cao Ang was shocked and hurriedly turned around and said, "Is it General Zhang Xiu, known as the "King of the Northern Guns"?"

The man came with a majestic face, a white face and a beard, and his eyes were the most eye-catching, as if he was filled with glory. Cao Ang knew that this man's trick should be the reliance for this man to advance to the peerless military general, and this man's eyesight must be one of the best in the world!

"The King of Guns in the North is nothing but rumors. Many people in the world use guns to surpass me!" Zhang Xiu was very modest.

"An old man from Xuchang, who taught me how to use guns, only taught me footwork and three basic moves, and then went around." Cao Ang bowed his hand and said the eight ways seriously.

"That's a pity. I originally wanted to ask that master for advice. The young master's basic skills are very solid and I am not talented. If the young master is confused about shooting skills in the future, I would like to solve the doubts for the young master." Zhang Xiu bowed. Since he surrendered to Cao Cao, he had to have a good relationship. Cao Cao's eldest son is definitely a good choice.

Cao Ang said happily: "Then thank you general!"

Zhang Xiu bowed and went away. When he reached his level, he had to learn from the strengths of all families. Just now on the school ground, Cao Ang's attack could actually threaten Dian Wei. This was almost impossible, but it really happened in front of him, especially the last shot, the waist and horse were united, and the gun was astonishing as a stunning person. Although he did not get news from the old man, it would be good to make a good relationship with Cao Cao's eldest son.

Cao Ang returned to his tent. He just sat on the collapse and focused on how to break the deadlock. Suddenly, he felt that the tiger's mouth was numb and itchy, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be trembling, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

The tiger's mouth became more and more itchy, and the muscles on its body seemed to be crawling with ants. The bitterness was that Cao Ang's mouth seemed to be stuck and could not make any sound, and he could only suffer such numbness and itch to the extreme.

With a "bang", the muscles in the body gradually calmed down. If someone dared to tear open the white cloth at Cao Anghu's mouth, he would find that his hands were as white as jade, and the muscles were firm and slender, and there was a trace of injury!

Cao Zixiu felt that he had a dream. The dream was the twenty years of Cao Ang's life. His biological mother, Mrs. Liu, left early. Mrs. Ding treated him as if he was concerned and loved him. Only then could he grow up to twenty years old. Although Mrs. Bian was concerned about him on the surface, her eyes were dazzling behind her back, especially after Cao Cao raised an army and his power gradually increased!

Finally, all the pictures turned into a purple ball of light, which continued to emit light and surged all over the body. In the end, only a deep purple brand was left on Cao Zixiu's white ball of light!

Cao Ang suddenly woke up, "Cao Ang? Cao Zixiu?"

"My son's nightmare?" A worried voice came.

Cao Ang burst into cold sweat on his back, turned over and fell lightly under the bed, saluting to Cao Cao who was sitting at the desk, saying, "Ang didn't know that his father was coming, and he was still sleeping soundly. Please punish him!"

Cao Cao put down the book and walked over to support Cao Ang. After helping him, Cao Ang was still not moving. Cao Cao was surprised. You must know that he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his swordsmanship has never been defeated. He always has the level of a second-rate general. He did not expect that his son was not good at practicing martial arts since he was a child and had such great power.

He felt relieved and patted Cao Ang on the shoulder, "Zi Xiu doesn't have to do this. He fights evilly, but he just has some rest for a while and has nothing to say! Come on, get up and tell my father what nightmare you have."

Cao Ang then put his heart in his stomach and slowly stood up. He felt greasy and dirty all over. His essay uniform was almost stuck together, but he had endless strength to use. When his heart moved, could it be that he had washed his muscles and cut off the marrow?

But he didn't know that after Cao Ang was taken over by him, his soul was still there, but he lost consciousness. He slowly moistened the body with the power of his soul, and at the same time imprinted his fate on Cao Zixiu's soul, so his body was so powerful!
Chapter completed!