Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 200 Chapter 200
Yang Fan saw the strange martial arts of the mummy's internal force to hurt people, and said incessantly: "I'll go, is this the Six Meridians Excalibur?"

In this world, there are countless martial arts that leak internal energy and hurt people, but the original creation of this special long-range attack martial art is unprecedented. Very few.

However, in the face of a strong man like Wu Mu standing on Mount Tai, Mummy dared not be careless in the slightest, so naturally he would not respond to Yang Fan's strange screams.

Zhang Qianjun asked curiously, "What kind of sword is the Six Meridians Excalibur?"

Yang Fan said: "Six Meridians Excalibur is neither a sword nor an arrow."

In the entire arena, only this pair of senior brothers had a leisurely and elegant conversation. Because Zhu Qingshan and other four-level masters did not care about the five-level powerhouses, they naturally fought fiercely in the same world.Yang Fan is different, because Wumu is always looking for opportunities to kill him, and even other strong men in the grassland are also eyeing him.

Yang Fan and Zhang Qianjun are in the middle, surrounded by three battle circles, and three circles are surrounded by the two armies fighting. Do you think this kind of protagonist's aura is not moving, dare to move?
Zhang Qianjun wondered: "Why is it called a sword if it's not a sword?"

Here and there Yang Fan can explain clearly in one or two sentences, even if you give him a hundred or a thousand sentences in your spare time, you still can't explain Grandpa Jin Yong's thoughts clearly.Yang Fan made nonsense and said: "Because the person who invented the technique of shooting with fingers is lustful and irresponsible, so this sword is not comparable to swords, this sword is cheap." cheap" to confuse, and added: "The one who curses people is cheap."

He was sarcastically speaking of the Duan family, but when the mummy heard this, he staggered and didn't fall down. Ebony seized the opportunity, skipped the mummy, and went straight to Yang Fan.

What is misfortune coming out of your mouth?That's it.

Zhang Qianjun said eagerly: "Be careful!"

Seeing that Mo Dao was coming and it was difficult to avoid, Yang Fan threw himself to the ground and used the "lazy pig roll".

Zhang Qianjun praised: "Brother! Good job!"

Wu Mu changed from sweeping to chopping, and an arrow suddenly flew from the city gate, needless to say, it must have been fired by Tong Tong.Ebony didn't turn his head, and grabbed the arrow casually, and the arrow was caught in his hand. Fortunately, the mummy's "Six Meridians Excalibur" shot it, disrupting Ebony's aggression.

Yang Fan took two mouthfuls of ashes, and got up quickly, how could he care about patting?

Zhang Qianjun stood in front of him and asked, "Brother! This is really strange. You said that these masters are not low-level, why did they chase and kill you and beat you? You are more cruel than my previous business. Ah, you didn't take something, did you?" Because he was ashamed to speak, he used business to refer to his last resort.

Yang Fan didn't ask any questions at this time, pretending to be optimistic, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, weeds should be cut and rooted out as soon as possible, and tigers will be a big problem. Applause if you understand!"

Zhang Qianjun: "Brother's words are concise and to the point, which made me open the toilet." This is the real humor.

Yang Fan: "That's a moment of enlightenment."

Zhang Qianjun: "Don't care about those details, brother! What should we do?"

Yang Fan: "Avoid the masters, let's hack the younger ones to upgrade."

Zhang Qianjun didn't understand the meaning of upgrading, but he understood Yang Fan's words. He was about to look for an opportunity to walk away from the circle when he suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon. Fighting and fighting are in full swing.

Zhang Qianjun pointed to the battlefield in the distance and asked, "Brother! What's the matter?"

Yang Fan thought for a moment, and replied: "The people on the periphery should be poisoned. As a result, Muchen Kingdom's military advantage is really gone, and it can even be said to be a big comeback."

Zhang Qianjun: "Then why is the circle around us okay?"

Yang Fan: "I think the smell in the air should be the antidote?"

The mummy laughed loudly, and said proudly: "Your grandson, although you are not big or small, and your open-mouthed temper is disgusting, but your reaction and brain are really likable. No wonder the king of a country wants to chase after you!" You chop."

Seeing this situation, Wu Mu and all the generals inevitably had the wisdom to fight to the death, Wu Mu scolded the mummy and said: "Shameless."

The mummy said: "At this age, it's time to lose your teeth."

Suddenly there was a scream, and Yideng was the first to be out of the game when he was old and weak, and fell right beside Yang Fan and Zhang Qianjun.

"Master!" Yang Fan carefully held up a lamp.

Yideng said weakly: "When people are old, they can't do it anymore. If you don't work hard at ordinary times, you will get angry when you are in war. Alas, there are some things that the Buddha can't help. You can only help yourself."

Yang Fan: "Master! Don't worry, you'll be fine." As he spoke, he went to take his pulse, and immediately looked serious, without saying a word.

Yideng: "It's useless, I know my physical condition."

Speaking of this, a pair of knees suddenly crawled in front of him. Yang Fan looked up and saw that it was Liu Baobao who had just converted to Buddhism.It turned out that Huineng and Liu Baobao saw their abbot was seriously injured and fell to the ground, they didn't need to express their concern, and rushed in regardless of safety, but Huigen's martial arts were valued by others, so they naturally stopped the way, but Liu Baobao had no martial arts and was timid and afraid of death Seeing someone attacking him, he knelt down in fright and closed his eyes, not daring to look up, and crawled on the ground regardless, crawling in front of Yideng inexplicably.

At this time, he shouted: "Master, master..." Wuzi didn't dare to open his eyes, seeing that he was about to crash into Yideng's arms.

Yideng stroked Liu Baobao's head and said with a smile, "Idiot!"

Only then did Bao Baobao dare to lift his face full of snot and tears, and cried out, "Master..."

Yideng: "I give you a word for my teacher, let go of your obsessions and you will have no attachments, let go of your hatred and you will have no resentment."

Liu Baobao: "Disciple remember."

Yideng: "The Buddha sent you to the old man, it was God's will in the dark, very good, very good." He said and pressed his hand on Liu Baobao's head, and he passed out with a little force, paralyzed like a toad on the ground.

Sleeves bulging, muscles trembling, this is the rhythm of teaching skills.

Yang Fan and Zhang Qianjun sighed and helped to guard their surroundings.

After a while, Yideng let go of his palms, closed his eyes and returned to the west, sitting upright.Just at this time, a beam of light shines on the top of a lamp, as if the light of Buddha shines everywhere, shining brightly, making people worship.

It turned out that it was almost noon.

This battle has indeed been fought for a long time.

Hui Neng flew in upside down, and when he saw his master passed away, he didn't cry, but solemnly kowtowed, stood up and fought again, without delaying at all.

Yang Fan and Zhang Qianjun looked at each other.

Zhang Qianjun: "Where can I help?"

Yang Fan: "Where it is easy to bully and fight." As he said that, he rushed into the battle circle where Hua Xiong, Wu Wengen played against Man Tong and Korla.

Hua Xiong and Wu Wengen hadn't fought for so long, and they belonged to the new force. On the other hand, the second general in the grassland was not only tired, but both of them were even slightly injured.If it weren't for Yideng's compassion and lack of killing heart, even the veterans of the division were tired and wounded, and they would not have passed away at this moment.

For things like fighting and fighting, if people have mixed hearts and no experience in cooperation, one plus one will inevitably be less than two.

Yang Fan picked up the weapons scattered on the ground and rushed into the battle group. As soon as he approached, Korla opened the distance from Hua Xiong Wu Wengen, approached Yang Fan proactively, raised his knife and slashed. The movement was quick and neat.

Frightened, Yang Fan raised his knife to block, but was still shot out, flying directly to Ebony.

Zhang Qianjun intended to cause trouble for Man Tong, but he didn't pay attention to it, so he hit him with a backhand and flew out.

Huineng was not much better, as soon as Yang Fan's front foot flew, Korla's knife arrived immediately.

The three of them were about to be injured and two killed, and there was no way to recover.

Unexpectedly, Wu Mu turned his back to Yang Fan's direction, and was in the middle of a fight with the mummy, so he turned his sideways without looking at it. Yang Fan flew towards Huineng at a faster speed, and the two of them huddled together and flew out together, barely avoiding it. Opened Korla's broadsword.

Huineng is at the bottom, Yang Fan is at the middle, and Zhang Qianjun is at the top. The three of them piled on top of Arhat, screaming in pain.

Fighting in groups is really not an interesting thing, let alone the little gangster who went to school ran into the scene of the shootout of the big brother in the rivers and lakes to help?
Zhang Qianjun supported his waist, "Hey, hey... Hey, hey..." stood up.

Yang Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, explained to Huineng what "dog blood drips on his head", turned over and lay on the ground, Huineng wiped the blood from his head, and the bleeding from the corner of his mouth stopped moving.

Yang Fan: "Brother, aren't you afraid of smoking?"

Zhang Qianjun rubbed his back and said unhappily: "It depends on what kind of realm it is. If someone else is whipped like this, they will have a broken waist even if they don't die. This stick is not only powerful, but also what is the key. Seep into the body, let me burn with pain."

Huineng: "That's the blessing of internal strength, so it's naturally painful."

Yang Fan wiped the corners of his mouth, touched Huineng's bald head, "I'm sorry, I've opened the light for you."

Hui Neng waved his hands and sat up, "If you hadn't knocked me into the air, the monk probably followed the abbot, and I have to thank you."

The killing sounds in the surroundings gradually decreased, but the killing sounds on the city gate were screaming. Yang Fan's heart trembled, and he immediately thought of the family members on the city wall.

"Oops! Chengguan high poisonous gas can't go up, the people above are not poisoned, and my wife is still up there."

(End of this chapter)