Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 134 Chapter 134

Standing under the fence, Wen Wu cupped his fists and bid farewell to Yang Fan: "Once I escaped into the mundane world, I will become a knight in the world from now on. Brother! Farewell!"

Yang Fan laughed and said, "Brothers come and go, but you don't ask my name. Is this what brothers do?"

Wen Wu: "It's obviously just a passer-by, remember what you call it, it's too unrestrained, don't you think so? You don't owe me money, why do you need to know who you are? Your chivalry can be called a brother, your integrity You can also be called a brother. The most important thing is that if you beat Liu Jiren in a fight, even if you can get out of your body, it is normal for you to be famous all over the world. I don’t want to know, but if you die... Stop talking."

Yang Fan just smiled.

Wen Wu turned around and was about to leave. After taking two steps, he suddenly turned around and said, "Oh, I have something to tell you. The wall in the slums in the east of the city is old and the defense is weak."

Yang Fan nodded and smiled, "Understood."

Wen Wu smiled and said: "It's good to understand. Although people die every day in this world and in this Jianghu, I hope that the bad people die, and the good people should be safe." Saying this, he jumped up, kicked the wall and climbed up, very cool and unrestrained .

Wen Wu suddenly said "ah".

Yang Fan hurriedly jumped onto the wall, watching nervously, and saw Wen Wu lying sprawled on the ground, a piece of watermelon rind twirling at his feet.

Yang Fan: "Are you okay?"

Wen Wu got up and rubbed the back of his head with his uninjured hands, and while stepping back, he said, "It's all right. It's dark and the road is slippery, so you can crawl wherever you fall." While speaking, there was a "chirp" sound, and Wen Wu let out a "huh" With a long voice, he raised the soles of his feet and looked at the pickled things under his feet with disgust.

Yang Fan couldn't bear to look directly at him, and said, "I advise you to wear a pair of red underwear. If you don't make sure, this year is your birth year."

But Wen Wu said with a smile: "It's a good omen if you are lucky to step on dog shit." He rubbed the soles of his feet against the ground vigorously.

Seeing Wen Wu's far away figure, Yang Fan shook his head helplessly.

Cheng Qing walked up to Yang Fan, snuggled into his arms, and quietly put an inner alchemy in his hand.

Yang Fan said softly: "This time we got into big trouble, what do you think we should do?"

Cheng Qing: "As long as I have you, I'm not afraid of anything. As long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid of death..."

Yang Fan put his arms around Cheng Qing's waist and said softly, "I'm just the opposite. I've been afraid since I was with you."

Cheng Qing pinched Yang Fan's arm fiercely and snorted heavily.

Yang Fan said: "When I'm alone, I can hide when I go in, and I can hide when I retreat. I have nothing to worry about and I am naturally bold and reckless. But after I have you, I am worried about you on both sides. I am naturally timid and cautious when I am worried about gains and losses. Naturally, I am walking on thin ice."

Cheng Qing gave a soft "En", with endless tenderness, and leaned against him with closed eyes.

Yang Fan said: "Only if you hide, can I be at ease."

Cheng Qing said: "I listen to you."

A clear cough came from the wall, and Cheng Qing, who was startled, fled from Yang Fan's arms in a hurry.

The sky was dark, and in a blink of an eye, one was wearing a bamboo hat and the other was tall and resolute. Although they couldn't see their real appearance, Yang Fan and Cheng Qing already knew who they were.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Is this the legendary climbing wall?"

Hua Jingjing said: "The ghost knows that you have caused so many troubles, and you still have leisure time here."

Yang Fan asked, "Why don't you go through the main entrance?"

Hua Jingjing said: "Someone is watching."

Yang Fan made a request and said, "Let's talk inside." The two of them jumped off the fence and walked in.

After several people were seated, Yang Fan asked, "How many people did you bring?"

Hua Jingjing said: "All."

Yang Fan: "How much is it all?"

Hua Jingjing: "270 eight."

Yang Fan nodded, took out a map from his pocket, analyzed his opinion, and expounded his plan.

Hua Jingjing and Ma Chao looked at each other in surprise, and Ma Chao asked, "From what you said in detail, it can be said that you know everything well. When did you start making these plans?"

Yang Fan smiled and said: "The plan I just made today must not be very mature. If there are any omissions, please fill in the gaps."

Hua Jingjing smiled wryly and said, "The plan you made in one day is better than the whole group of us contemplating for a month. How dare we fill in the gaps?"

In the early morning of the next day, a group of people surrounded the Erqi Inn from all around, led by two special officers and soldiers and two special servants of the Liu family, with 200 people standing densely behind them.

The leader waved his hand and shouted: "Search!"

He strode forward, showing off his power, and his subordinates followed closely behind, and teams of people and horses filed in.

The inn was empty and in a mess, the ground was damp, and the air was filled with a strong aroma of wine.

The first few people looked at each other and shouted: "Isn't there someone watching all the time? Why is there no one?"

One of his subordinates came out of the crowd, walked up to him, bowed and saluted, and carefully said: "There are indeed brothers watching all around, but after asking the younger ones, I found out that the brothers on the other side of the wall at the back gate are all dead. What do you think?" Have those people already escaped?"

The leader shouted: "Trash! You can't even do this well. Even if you escape, you have to check carefully here to see if there are any clues. The innkeeper is a pair of ordinary people who are powerless. If they don't If you want to escape, you will be able to get some information from them. It would be even better if they also escaped. They must not be far away. Search! Search carefully for me!"

Not long after, the four super masters stood still at the door of a wing room, the candles flickered inside, bright as day, and a figure sat at the table.

Pushing lightly but not opening, the four of them winked, took a few steps back, and kicked hard, the door was kicked with a bang, it was clear who was the figure in front of the building, it was just a broken log with a quilt hanging on it.

There are dotted candles all over the floor, one candle was knocked behind the door, the candle flame met the wine, and the flame spread along the wine trail.

The entire inn instantly ignited a raging fire.

"Ambush among us, run away."

Everyone pushed and blocked, ran left and right, and fled desperately towards the door. Some fell to the ground and rolled desperately trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

Some people successfully broke through and rushed out of the gate, but what they faced was not the joy of the rest of their lives, but a cold arrow that caught them off guard.

Yang Fan, Luo Po, Hua Jingjing, and Ma Chao stood shoulder to shoulder, with 200 people scattered around the inn behind them, firing their crossbows alternately.

Someone came out of a window and was shot, and someone came out of a wall and was shot.

There was a sound of "boom" on the second floor, sawdust was flying, and four people with fire and smoke jumped off one after another. At once, arrows were fired at once, and the four waved their weapons, clanging and blocking desperately. .

The two masters whose clothes were on fire lost their Lingtai, panicked and parried, and were killed by arrows.

Yang Fan saw people fleeing desperately from the inn from time to time, and ordered: "Don't pay attention to the masters, just silence those little people."

Everyone looked at Yang Fan, then at Hua Jingjing, unsure whether to obey this young stranger or not.

Hua Jingjing said: "From now on, he is your military adviser, even I will listen to his arrangements, understand?" Everyone responded, blocking the young man who ran out of the fire.

Only then can the two super masters stop the weapons in their hands to be seen clearly. The two of them, one tall and the other low, have their faces covered with dirt, making it impossible to see their appearance, but their eyes are cold, and they look at Yang Fan with burning eyes. The person finally fixed on Yang Fan, and said coldly: "You can make Miss Hua listen to you at a young age, and without fear of the strength of the Liu family, you can wipe out hundreds of people with your hands. It's a good way, good means."

Yang Fan smiled indifferently, and said angrily, "It's not worth mentioning."

The tall man asked, "Who are you?"

Yang Fan said: "I don't have the idea of ​​being famous in the world. It's meaningless to say my name. If you don't die, I will be in trouble. If you die, it's meaningless to know my name."

The tall man said: "We just want to know who we lost."

Yang Fan said: "If you want to know, do I have to satisfy you? Roper! Ma Chao! Let's make a quick decision. We have to break it into parts as soon as possible, so that no one will catch the tail." While talking, he rushed towards the two of them. The knife struck fiercely, the tall man leaned slightly to avoid it, the knife in Yang Fan's hand suddenly swung horizontally, and flew towards the short master, before the short man could react, a dagger was embedded in his neck.

It happened suddenly, most likely it was a disaster.The tall man didn't expect this to happen, and the short man didn't expect such a disaster.

In fact, no one could have expected that Yang Fan would be so skillful in pointing east and west, killing a master of the four realms with just one move.

Yang Fan has no time to care about other people's surprises, he is persistent, and still stalks the tall man, chasing after him. Yang Fan knows that once the hand-to-hand combat stops or the distance is widened, the advantage that he had worked so hard to win will be in vain. , nothing remains.

The tall man calmed down his mind and fought against the enemy with all his heart, ignoring Yang Fan's "seal the throat with one knife", and slashed out with one blow "dividing the world equally", which was obviously a style of play where all the desperadoes died together.

How could Yang Fan let him get his wish?Bow back and stretch your feet to flirt.

(End of this chapter)