Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 123 123 I want to die in your arms

The scholar laughed and said, "The one you love is naturally the best. If you think it's not good, it's your own fault."

Cheng Qing looked back at Yang Fan, "Oh Huo" and wondered, "Does it look like your long-lost brother?" Yang Fan smiled sweetly back, letting him be cute.

Cheng Qing looked at the scholar, and asked with a smile, "What does this mean?"

The scholar said: "Some people take concubines and carry big sedan chairs eight times; In the feudal lords, some people become confidantes, but more people can only do it for you in the morning and in the evening. Comparing people will hurt, and comparing love and affection will cause regrets. True love, there is no love. I will compare it with love, if it is not true, what is the point of how he imitates it?"

Cheng Qing smiled at Yang Fan: "I thought you were out of print, but today I finally met someone who is similar to you." Without waiting for Yang Fan to ask, he continued: "Your breed, you have something in your belly, and your mouth Reasonable, life is interesting, details are affectionate, talk one after the other, scold you obviously, but people like it."

Yang Fan laughed, and cupped his hands to the scholar: "The shopkeeper is laughing!"

The scholar said: "How do you know that I am the shopkeeper?"

Cheng Qing also asked curiously: "You didn't ask, people didn't tell, how did you know?"

Yang Fan patted Cheng Qing's head and said with a smile: "Silly girl! Think about it carefully, you paid 500 taels for a ten-day inn, and they charged [-] taels, why did they ask you for [-] taels?"

Cheng Qing said: "Yes, I seem to have earned six taels of silver."

Yang Fan continued: "The number of two hundred and five is taboo in the world. In order to avoid offending the customers, they voluntarily take a small loss, so that both parties can enjoy the details. If they are not shopkeepers, they will not have such generous actions. Some cashiers who are greedy for money will not I would think of these, but I would ask you for 240 taels, and I would be greedy for [-] taels of silver."

It's still my husband who is smart, Cheng Qing giggled.

The scholar clasped his hands and said, "Young hero is a hero, he is extremely intelligent."

Yang Fan replied: "I don't expect to fail others, I just hope to surpass me, a silly girl, otherwise I am very worried for the next generation." He touched Cheng Qing's head, everyone laughed, and Cheng Qing pouted He hummed, and looked at Yang Fan, as if you were waiting to see.

Yang Fan: "I don't know the public name of a scholar?"

Xiucai: "It's hard to say whether it's elegant or not, but it sounds a bit stinky—Zhou Juncai."

Everyone roared with laughter again.

Zhou Juncai: "Dare to ask the young hero's name?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "My name is low-key, Yang Fan."

Zhou Juncai stretched out his hand to invite, went upstairs first, motioned for everyone to follow, and said, "I'll show you, you can choose which one you like."

Yang Fan wondered: "We came from the south and met many refugees along the way, why are there not many refugees here in Lanling City?"

Zhou Juncai smiled and said, "It's under control. Governor Liu Jiren and Liu Taishou won't let them enter the city. Only a small number of refugees mixed in with the crowd or pretended not to be refugees came in."

Yang Fan asked: "How is the food price in the city? Has it increased?"

Zhou Juncai shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Since ancient times, money is expensive and people are cheap in times of peace and prosperity, and food is expensive and life is cheap in times of great war. Since demotion to the state has become a battlefield, the rise of food prices must be a certainty, and the emperor will not be able to stop it." Listen. These words are like a literati.

After the two opened the chatter box, they immediately had a feeling that they had met each other lately. Whether it was economics, military affairs, or politics, the two had their own opinions. The more they talked, the more they chatted, the more energetic they were. Find complements.

Sitting on the ground and having a long talk, it seems that everyone is left aside.If Tong Tong hadn't knocked on the door and called them to eat, they wouldn't have known it was dark, let alone hungry.

The two walked down the lobby and saw Cheng Qing, Luo Po, and Tong Tong sitting with the lady who was serving porridge in a shed by the street.

Zhou Juncai introduced: "This is my wife, Tian Tiantian."

Yang Fan smiled and said: "This name is really sweet, brother, you probably lost all your teeth before your hair turned gray."

Tian Tiantian smiled at Cheng Qing and said, "You are truly blessed to have such an interesting husband." Cheng Qing was noncommittal, smiling innocently.

Yang Fan accepted and said: "The one with a dull mind is my wife, Cheng Qing; the one with particularly beautiful eyes is my apprentice, Yang Tong; the one with outstanding demeanor and strength is... my bodyguard, Luo Po .”

Zhou Juncai said with a smile: "This 'feeling' is like a fairy at this table, just listen to me tell you. It's love at first sight, but someone always needs someone to be a hooligan first, and it's just a 'kiss', whether he gets slapped or not, If you get hit, you should treat it as touching, and if you don’t hit it, it’s just that she likes it. Waiting together, cherish it, and "pain" with your heart. The two raised their eyebrows together, respected each other as guests, were happy and happy, until the husband held the "grandmother" ', watch the sunset and the moon rise together, summer goes and autumn comes. This kind of feeling is 'Tian Tiantian'."

Everyone echoed and praised, Yang Fan admired and said: "You are the strongest rival in love I have ever seen. You use the girl's name in a word, and you can't boast like this. My daughter-in-law. The guests and hosts enjoy themselves, and the backyard is safe, I am very convinced."

Zhou Juncai smiled modestly: "It's just out of feeling, it's definitely not intentional."

Everyone sat down, picked up their chopsticks and moved the bowl, Yang Fan and Zhou Juncai's first chopsticks were unexpectedly placed in their daughter-in-law's bowl, the two couples looked at each other and smiled, indescribably sympathetic.

The people at the table talked freely, with endless cheers and laughter.

At this moment, there was a "bang", and a person covered in blood poured into the store, unconscious.

Tong Tong said, "It's white."

There were three more people coming from behind, all dressed in strong attire, their facial features could not be seen clearly in the dark.The three of them broke into the store directly, and after taking a look at Yang Fan and the others, they stopped looking.

Tong Tong whispered to Yang Fan, "It's black."

One of them said, "Should I kill one, or kill all?" The implication was that he wanted to wipe out all the witnesses of Yang Fan.

One person said: "It's unnecessary."

The third said: "Two special grades, it's hard to get rid of the roots, so it's better to let them live."

Yang Fan thought: "Are these three people stupid? Don't they consider other people's feelings?"

These three people's martial arts are not high, they are only first-class middle stage, but they are so courageous that they turn a blind eye to Yang Fan and his party.He raised his big knife and chopped off the head of the unconscious man.

With a flick of Yang Fan's wrist, the rice bowl in his hand hit the man's wrist. The man let out a cry of pain, and the sword fell to the ground.

The man said: "Who dares to stop Poison Valley from doing business? Do you want to die, or are you impatient?"

Yang Fan was more careful, he didn't dare to ask other people to help, and said: "Stay away, and be careful of these poisonous people." While speaking, his body has already jumped out.

The man flicked his sleeve, and a piece of powder was thrown up, and he shouted: "Since life is not happy, then let you die happily."

The trick of hiding the poison in the sleeve had long been played by Yang Fan, and he was unaffected by it. The blade on his wrist flashed away, and the man clutched his neck and collapsed in disbelief.

The other two reacted quickly, and immediately retreated a few feet. They knew that their strength was insufficient, and they just wanted to distance themselves from each other to prepare for poisoning.

The other two people in Poison Valley looked at each other, and they both had a question: "Why didn't this guy die from poison?" The danger of Poison Valley is no different from that of cancer cells. Even if they stand still, as long as they think, wherever they pass Thriller effect.

Why Yang Fan is fine, he will naturally not answer them.

Yang Fan kept walking, and his dagger was shaking.It seems to be dazzled, but in fact it is false. He knows Dugu too well. He also wears soft hedgehog armor on Dugu's body, so his knife drops are all vital points.

After a few rounds, the disciples of Poison Valley became frightened. Seeing that they were just encouraging them to return to defense, in fact, they had already sprinkled countless kinds of poisons in the air, but on weekdays, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, and gods block and kill gods. Today, there was no response at all.

One of them said: "Flee!" After saying that, the two turned around and fled.

Yang Fan kicked, and an iron shoe whizzed out, hitting the back of a person's head. Needless to say, being hit by a 38-jin iron shoe, it was obvious that he could go to the Hall of Yama to brag.Yang Fan even thought up the draft of his bragging, "Your Majesty Bao may not believe it, I was crushed to death by a shoe." Yan Luo Bao Zheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Then you will make broken shoes in your next life... "

Thinking of the interesting things, he couldn't help but smile, Yang Fan wiped his trouser legs with the soles of his feet, and the golden rooster stood alone on the street looking at the night and sighing.

Tong Tong ran out, drew his bow and arrows, and shot them for a hundred miles.

There was only a cry of pain coming from a distance, and the thumping fell to the ground, and there was no more sound.

Yang Fan asked, "So dark? Can you see it?"

Tong Tong nodded, "I can see it."

Yang Fan asked again: "Can you still see this far?"

Tong Tong said, "It's not far."

Yang Fan: "Where did you shoot him just now?"

Tong Tong: "Rear heart!"

Yang Fan: "He's not dead."

Tong Tong: "How do you know?"

Yang Fan: "Tell you an experience in the Jianghu. The disciples of Poison Valley who walk in the Jianghu have soft armor for body protection. Secondly, most people in the Jianghu also wear more or less protective heart mirrors in order to save their lives. There are still people who wear the back and front, this common sense is well remembered.”

Tong Tong nodded, "Yes, I remember." As he spoke, he suddenly fell to the ground.

Yang Fan had quick hands and quick eyes, hugged him, and said with a smile: "I will tell you another experience, Poison Valley is good at using poison, so on the battlefield where they fight, there will be poisonous gas and poisonous powder in the air, so... I have to tell you a bad one." News, you are poisoned."

Tong Tong hugged Yang Fan tightly, and murmured, "I miss in your arms."

Yang Fan's heart was shocked, and he said with a smile: "You think beautiful, with me, you can't die."

(End of this chapter)