Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 149 Chapter 149

Before that, Yang Fan had already left the Wu family's courtyard, and his whereabouts were unknown.

There were officers and soldiers patrolling the streets, some fugitive slaves ran away, some people tied their heads with the word "Tao" and wiped their foreheads to reconcile, and then more and more people with their heads tied and their foreheads scattered around.

It was rumored in the city that Liu Jiren had colluded with foreign clans to frame loyal ministers, forcing Hua Xiong to be killed and the Hua family army dismissed, thus the war began.There are even rumors that the enemy cavalry will call in a few days.

Panic was brewing in the city and spreading from house to house.

Several grain shops were looted last night, and Wang's grain shop suffered heavy casualties.

Even the banks under the jurisdiction of the imperial court were not spared from the disaster, but for some reason, the banks with countless hidden masters would not fight back against the looting, and even cooperated.

At the gate of Lanling City, there are people distributing food and silver, provided you leave Lanling.

Thousands of refugees and poor people have lined up in a long queue, stretching their necks eagerly looking at the straw.

No one dares to stop it. If someone kills the last hope of the people at this time, no matter how high the realm is, they will be drowned in the sea of ​​people.

In the alley, Yang Fan looked at the well-dressed woman in front of him, and turned to leave, but saw a middle-aged man blocking his way.

The two have a strong breath, obviously they are masters of the four realms.

Yang Fan said: "Why are you two blocking me?"

The man behind the back said with a sinister smile, "Isn't this asking knowingly?"

The woman in front said coldly, "Kill you."

Yang Fan said: "It is unwise for us to kill each other in the face of foreign invasion."

The man laughed loudly and said: "These are other people's affairs. We are a domestic slave. I don't care whether this country is good or bad. Even if we have a country in our hearts and bleed to death for him, he will not squint at us. It's ridiculous. What’s worse is that even if we do nothing, we have already been branded traitors and traitors.”

The woman sighed sadly: "We have no right to choose a position, not even the right to choose what kind of life. It is the official document of the court that made us slaves, and the court abandoned us. Why is it difficult for us? But we have to stand up for him, the blood on our body does not allow us to surrender to the enemy, but the experience it gave us is destined not to fight for it again."

Yang Fan was speechless.

The imperial court is cruel and ruthless, and a large number of innocent people are reduced to slavery every year.

Someone sold private salt, and the family suffered.

Someone said in court that there is no redemption.

Some people killed officials in anger, and the whole ancestor was implicated.

It is true that some people deserve what they deserve, but their family members, clansmen, and servants must have innocent people.

After a while, Yang Fan said softly: "The times make heroes, and the times make bad people."

The two men drew their daggers out of their cuffs, and looked at Yang Fan sharply.

Yang Fan said anxiously: "Wait..."

Man: "Say something quickly, and fart quickly."

The woman said: "If you have any last words, it's okay to say them."

Yang Fan said: "Since I'm going to die at your hands, I have to let me know at whose hands? Otherwise, I can't die with peace of mind."

Man: "Wang Family, Gao Feng."

Woman: "Wang's family, Xiaoyu."

Yang Fan said: "Understood." As he spoke, he took the lead in attacking Xiaoyu.

Although they both use daggers as weapons, Gao Feng and Xiaoyu's methods are completely opposite. Gao Feng's dagger dances vigorously, fiercely and fiercely; Xiaoyu's dagger dances gracefully, gracefully and gracefully.

With the scalpel in hand, Yang Fan rippling in circles, kicked backwards and sideways to attack the peak, but wrapped around Xiaoyu with one hand, fully displaying the sticking, sticking and winding of Tai Chi.

Gao Feng raised his knees as a shield, never expecting that Yang Fan's feet were covered with iron shoes, and the slightest contact would cause severe pain, and he staggered and fell to the side.

Xiaoyu's dagger was hooked by Yang Fan, wrapped around his arm like a snake, and he couldn't get it off. Seeing that Yang Fan's other hand was about to stab his neck, Xiaoyu rushed to Yang Fan's arms in a desperate attempt to win.

Yang Fan followed the trend, stepped forward with inertia, and just happened to be "heart-to-heart, lips-to-lips" with Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu's pretty face turned red in an instant, and she hurriedly squatted back and retreated.

Yang Fan smacked his lips, and said with a smile, "I didn't intend to kill you." Xiaoyu's blushing spread to her ears, and she also saw that Yang Fan's other hand stabbed not the tip of the knife, but the handle of the knife. .

Gao Feng attacked from behind, Yang Fan kicked back again, straight for the middle palace, Gao Feng hurriedly moved sideways, Yang Fan turned around, kicked straight and turned into a horizontal chop, Gao Feng hurriedly blocked, but he was too late.Hitting the wall of the alley, holding onto the wall without falling down, just about to fight back, Yang Fan got close to him, tapped his fingers on Gao Feng's body several times, and then passed out.

Turning to look at Xiaoyu, she smiled and said, "I'm sorry about that just now."

Xiaoyu stomped her feet and said urgently, "Forget it!"

Yang Fan thought: "I already remember your face, how can I forget it?" He blurted out: "I can't forget it!"

Xiaoyu stomped her feet very rhythmically.

After a while, Xiaoyu calmed down and asked, "Why didn't you kill us?"

Yang Fan: "Those who are cynical are the ones who can be saved. Being obsessed with the world is not because you want to destroy the world, but it is also because you are obsessed with the old world, so you want to establish a new secular rule. .”

Xiaoyu remained silent and looked at Yang Fan seriously.

Yang Fan said: "You are all qualified to be cynical. You used to keep your own law and order, but because of one person or one incident, you suddenly became slaves. This kind of experience is indescribable, and no one understands this kind of state of mind. Just like this time, you are People from the Wang family, the Wang family is the in-laws of the Liu family, and there are rumors that Liu Jiren is betraying the country and seeking glory, which means that you will be affected no matter what, and it is reasonable for you to kill me."

Xiaoyu: "Thank you for your understanding."

Yang Fanyu was not surprised and said endlessly: "Be my man."

Xiaoyu's face was blushing and she didn't know how to respond, her heart beat faster and the deer bumped wildly, seeming ashamed, happy, or annoyed.

Yang Fan said seriously: "The Wang family is just a short-sighted family of merchants. Although they can let you live comfortably, they won't give you favorable conditions. It can be seen from the martial arts that you are practicing unrefined martial arts. The power is mediocre, and the progress is slow. If you don't have a certain talent and enough hard work, you will not be able to reach this level. Now that you have reached the fourth level, you will stop here."

Yang Fan smiled and said: "Follow me, I will give you cheat books, identities, and property. The most important thing is, I will give you enough respect, and I will not be your slaves."

Xiaoyu knelt down on one knee, and said softly: "Xiaoyu, my slave, I pay my respects to my master."

Yang Fan said: "Get up! Since I don't treat you as slaves, you don't need to kneel down, just hug your fists." After thinking for a while, he asked: "Can you help Gao Feng make decisions? Or can you help me lobby him? ?"

Xiaoyu stood up and said, "He is my uncle."

Yang Fan nodded knowingly, and said, "Brother-in-law on your back, follow me."

With Gao Feng on her back, Xiaoyu followed Yang Fan and came to a door after many turns.

It knocked three times and took five more.

An old man opened the door, saw that it was Yang Fan, and led him in with a smile.

Yang Fan: "Uncle Liu!"

The old man named Uncle Liu looked at Xiaoyu, then at Yang Fan, laughed and said, "Bring back another girl?"

Yang Fan: "I always feel that your words are a trap."

Liu Bodao: "A good man should have three wives and four concubines. What's there to be embarrassed about?"

Yang Fan changed the topic and said: "Go and tell the poor people here that the Muchen people are coming to call, and now there are people at the south gate of the city to distribute food and silver, let them pack up their belongings immediately and receive these benefits, stay away from Lanling, it's too late , I’ll regret it later, I’m afraid I won’t even find a place to cry.”

Immediately, Uncle Liu looked dignified, he didn't linger, and made arrangements for going out in a hurry, with a kind of military style.

A veteran who has an independent courtyard house in a slum is definitely a respected old man here.

Find the right person to do the right thing.

A bowl of rice was abruptly placed in front of Yang Fan, Yang Fan turned his head to look, but Qiu Chan looked at him timidly and dirty.

Yang Fan rolled up his sleeves and wiped her face, and said with a smile, "How did you manage to turn yourself into a cat?"

Qiu Qian backed away slightly, pouted and said: "There is no crack in the house for me to drill, to avoid embarrassment, it's better to blacken myself, if you really say red face again, there is a cover for it."

Yang Fan: "As long as you don't feel embarrassed, I am the one who is embarrassed. When you are embarrassed, I want to see you embarrassed even more. After all, embarrassment is also a cute expression."

Qiu Qian said: "Look, you're saying embarrassing things again."

Yang Fan looked at Hai Wan and said, "Why is there only one bowl of rice? Isn't there still someone here?"

Qiu Qian said: "First, there is not much food at home, and second, Uncle Liu said that you probably won't come back." While talking, he walked to the kitchen, took a pair of clean bowls and chopsticks, and put them in front of Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at Xiaoyu and said with a smile, "You don't mind?"

Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "No."

Yang Fan pulled out half of the rice and gave it to Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu held it carefully, turned her head, smiled and ate slowly.

Yang Fan swallowed a few mouthfuls, and suddenly pricked up his ears, listening intently. After the sound of heavy footsteps, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Yang Fan didn't care about the code or not, and opened it directly. Before he could see clearly, a person fell into Yang Fan's arms, panting and weak.

It's Roper.

Yang Fan picked it up, went into the inner room, put it down lightly, his hands were wet, and when he turned his body over, he saw shocking knife marks on his back, and his back was stained red with blood.

Luo Po firmly held Yang Fan's hand.

Yang Fan caressed his body and gently picked off the flower buds, Roper closed his eyes and enjoyed the happiness from his lips, he put his arms around Yang Fan's neck and refused to let go.

Yang Fan said: "Can you let me go first? You have already won my heart, so you are not in a hurry to get my man? You have an injury on your back, and I have to bandage it for you first."

Roper said weakly and shamelessly, "I hate it!"

(End of this chapter)