Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 195 195 Do you like men?
With the speed of the masters of the five realms, the world may not be able to clearly see how they move, but this does not prevent everyone from pretending to watch with great interest, trying to observe, and commenting on what is really going on.

However, as far as the ability of "seeing" is concerned, Zhang Qianjun once had a sharp eye and quick hands. He can see the battle situation, not pretending, but the real thing.But he was absent-minded, looking left and right, waiting for an opportunity to chat, and he didn't cherish this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. For others, it may not be possible to meet a five-level master in a lifetime, let alone see the rare battle feat of a five-level powerhouse Yes, but for Zhang Qianjun... you know.

Although Zhang Qianjun is deeply appreciated by Wu Wengen and respected by the soldiers, the person he misses most is Yang Fan, whom he has never met.This has nothing to do with meeting or not getting along, it has nothing to do with the relationship between each other.

This is like your parents telling you before they die that you have a younger sister who has been adopted. No matter whether you are poor or rich, you always want to go and see, even if you are not recognized.

As the saying goes: virtuous brothers and virtuous brothers, even if they are far away, they depend on relatives.Parents are still afraid of competing for favor, and parents will be missed.That's basically the mentality.

Zhang Qianjun stood in the crowd of Wanzhumen disciples with his burden on his back, pointed to the luggage of the Wanzhumen disciples, and accosted him and said, "Fighting on the battlefield, the situation is critical, why are you carrying your bags?"

Zhang Qianjun is young and tender, about the same age as everyone else, wearing a Taoist uniform makes people feel cordial and happy. All the disciples know the relationship between their master and Taoism, so naturally they also know that the young Taoist priest in front of him is his little uncle.

"Little Martial Uncle! This is what we put the beads in." It was Senior Brother Tiandi who answered.

Hearing the bead, Zhang Qianjun couldn't help being stunned, and asked, "What bead?"

Tiandi opened the bag, Zhang Qianjun went up to find out, it turned out to be a pack of Sijing Dan, Zhang Qianjun smiled slightly, patted his bag, his face was full of joy.

Zhang Qianjun: "I also brought some for my brother." He pointed to the bamboo plaque hanging around Tiandi's neck, and asked curiously, "What is this for?"

Tiandi smiled wryly and said: "Report to Master Uncle! This is to bring the brothers home."

Zhang Qianjun was dumbfounded when he heard that.

Tiandi continued: "We Wanzhu Sect disciples each have a nameplate, with their own name engraved on one side and the sect's title engraved on the other. If they die outside in battle, other senior brothers in the sect have the responsibility to take them home. The corpses are inconvenient. , cremated, and the body is lost, we must find the nameplate, bring it back to the sect and put it in the enshrinement pavilion for incense, so as not to let them wander outside."

Hearing this, Zhang Qianjun was in awe, "Is this what your brother taught you?"

Tian nodded and said, "Exactly."

Zhang Qianjun asked, "What kind of person is your master?"

Tiandi said without hesitation: "Great!"

This term is too general to describe.Zhang Qianjun asked, "I mean what does he look like?"

Tiandi: "It looks good."

Zhang Qianjun: ...

While chatting, looking at the field again, the internal power leaked out, causing flying sand and rocks to fly out and hurt people.

Sometimes it hits the left, sometimes it swings to the right, sometimes it flies forward, sometimes it falls backwards, and slowly advances towards the south gate.

The fighters around had already put down the fighting in their hands, and watched the peak duel with bated breath, their hearts were inexplicably nervous, and their hands were full of sweat.Where the masters fight, the crowd is like flowing water, separating to both sides, but at this moment, the enemy and the enemy are clearly distinguished, and they will not attack each other.

Tiandi sighed: "Little Uncle! They move so fast, you can't even see how they move, and the soldiers who were rubbed to the side by the internal force also fell one by one. It's so exciting. When will they be so powerful?" gone."

Zhang Qianjun chuckled, looked at the fight, then at the world, and asked, "Can't you see their movements? Your martial arts are not low."

Tiandi shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know if others can see it, anyway, I can't see clearly."

Zhang Qianjun was amazed, looked around, and asked everyone: "Can't you see clearly?"

Everyone said that they couldn't see clearly, and even more people said they couldn't see.

Zhang Qianjun kept his eyes open and secretly wrote down his strangeness.

Zhang Qianjun asked, "Why did none of them escape from the south gate when it was wide open?"

Tiandun said: "Because the master is there."

Zhang Qianjun looked at Tiandi seriously, frowned and said: "If it is true as you said, they are going to fight at the south gate, wouldn't it be..." Then he ran to the south gate.

The disciples of Wanzhu Sect trembled in their hearts, and pushed towards the south gate.

At this time, the dawn will be in the future, and the sky will be dark, but everyone's hearts are suddenly up and down.

On the south gate, Yang Fan stood alone on the top of the city overlooking the battle. Tong Tong had already set up his bow and arrow at the commanding height, and Cheng Qing retreated to a place under the protection of Luo Po and the dumb man.

One is to protect Cheng Qing, and the other is to serve as an arrow shield.

This is a typical man with a sense of security, doing all the precautions against crises, but exposing himself to the danger in broad daylight.

Yang Fan said to himself, "It would be great if Wu Yan was here."

"You can eat melon seeds and watch the game at the same time."

Seeing the clinking of the masters, getting closer and closer, if it wasn't for fear of people's attention, they would have already clapped their hands and cheered.

Wu Mu had already noticed Yang Fan, and seeing him smiling happily on the top, he was so angry that he swung Wu Wengen and the masked man away with a blow of "Rat Peng Spreading Wings", stopped the fight, pointed at Yang Fan and shouted: "Boy! You shoulder a whole country on your shoulders!" Hope, how can you hide behind and be afraid of death? If you are not a mother-in-law, come down and fight me for three hundred rounds."

Yang Fan immediately got on the bar without answering, and jumped onto the tooth wall in women's attire, swaying gently, scratching his head and posing to show his grace.

For a while, the audience was silent, and everyone felt a crow flying over their heads, and Lei's outside was scorched and inside tender, and he was at a loss.

Wumu opened his mouth and said, "It's so shameless." Although he spoke softly, his voice resounded throughout the audience.

Yang Fan had no choice but to shout loudly: "You said it as if you want face, you are the best among the five realms masters, and I am a small character within the four realms, where did you come from to have the cheek to tell me to fight you?" Three hundred rounds? I think it's about the same as your daughter's three hundred rounds."

"Also, you can't just find a few rough men and pull out my pants just because I am Yushu Linfeng, my appearance is better than Pan An, I have both ability and integrity, and I have both talents and looks? You can't help your princess if you take my pants away Pregnant, I have a wife, I will not cheat."

Yang Fan doesn't know how many princesses there are in Muchen Kingdom, but when it comes to princesses, everyone on the grassland thinks of Tana. She is beautiful, kind, and intelligent.Now being so profane and teased by Yang Fan not only made Ebony's heart ache, Mu Chen's generals were also angry, and the soldiers were even more furious and full of murderous intent.

As soon as Ebony stretched out his palm, a long spear flew into his hand. Ebony threw it vigorously and stabbed Yang Fan straight. Yang Fan was so frightened that he immediately hid in the toothed wall.

Yang Fan hid in the city wall and shouted: "Why are you so childish? If you think I have defiled the princess, it's a big deal... a big deal... I'll take her as a concubine."

As soon as this remark came out, the city wall was filled with long spears and flying spears in an instant.

Zhang Qianjun booed, "Damn it."

With a loud bang, the two armies clashed, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

It is inevitable that the blood will flow into the stream.

Yang Fan cautiously probed to check, wiped his sweat with lingering fear, let out a long breath but still hid behind the city wall and did not dare to relax.

"Brother!"

Yang Fan looked back, although he had never seen this person before, seeing him in a Taoist uniform, he felt very kind, Feng Qingyang's reputation has risen, his every move has been watched, and he has accepted a closed disciple in Chuanzhou, how could Yang Fan not know?
Yang Fan: "Zhang Qianjun?"

Zhang Qianjun: "Yang Fan?"

The two smiled at each other.

Zhang Qianjun: "Brother! You look so beautiful!"

The corners of Yang Fan's eyes twitched, I think you are boasting.

Zhang Qianjun took three steps in parallel, hugged Yang Fan, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Gua Wazi! Why do you think you are so good-looking as a man? Isn't this jealous? Just like you, I don’t know how many women will be planted in your hands, just be yourself and leave a way for us bachelors to survive, okay?"

Yang Fan said weakly: "I didn't do it on purpose."

Zhang Qianjun: "What's wrong with you didn't mean it? I wronged you? Then can't you show your face less? Can't you wear ugly or dirty clothes? By the way, let me ask you, why do you wear women's clothes? Is it because you like it?" Is it a man? That would be great."

For Zhang Qianjun's thoughts, Yang Fan was a little caught off guard, his eyelids twitched and his heart felt strange, for fear that he would say: "Actually, I also like men." Then he couldn't help crying and laughing.

Yang Fan smiled wryly, "I'm a normal man, a woman I like."

Zhang Qianjun: "Then why do you wear women, why, why, is it a hobby, or is it because it's cool?"

Yang Fan: "Because I have no clothes." So he briefly summarized his experience of being naked.

Zhang Qianjun laughed and said: "Others loosen their belts and kill others, but you loosen your belts and save your life."

Yang Fan: "Junior brother! You might be harmed by what you said."

Zhang Qianjun: "What do you mean?"

Yang Fan: "It means Niubi."

Yang Fan rubbed the back of his head, and said modestly: "I am so powerful, I didn't come up with this statement, it's just a naughty statement inspired by small streets and alleys."

Yang Fan patted his forehead and thought, "Yes, you are really humble."

(End of this chapter)