Daming Taoist Medicine
Chapter 17
Chapter 17
Yang Fan asked, "How long have the bandits been doing this?"
Liu Erniu: "Almost half a year."
"How many people were killed?"
Liu Erniu said honestly, "Six people."
Seeing Yang Fan frowned slightly, Liu Erniu said calmly: "In this world where if you don't kill someone, someone else will kill you. How much you kill can't be the criterion for judging a person's quality."
Seeing his careful thought and clear logic, Yang Fan couldn't help being surprised, "Have you ever read a book?"
Liu Erniu said: "I don't have the conditions to study. I learned it from others. You may not believe it. Most of the characters I recognize are learned in the village."
Yang Fan: "Why are you a bandit?"
"There is no land, the rent is high, and there is no way to survive."
Yang Fan said: "Then why don't you call for help?"
Liu Erniu: "If you want to kill me, you won't keep me. You must have something to ask if you keep me. If I yell, I will die faster."
Yang Fan: "Then do you know why I left you instead of another person?"
Liu Erniu: "I also ask the young hero to enlighten me."
Yang Fan: "First, you don't want to be a bandit wholeheartedly, at least you are not a bandit who is trying to become bad; second, you know a lot of bandit secrets; third, you don't really want to be a bandit, no A loyal Bandit."
Liu Erniu said: "We seem to be meeting for the first time, why do we seem to know me very well?"
Yang Fan: "After listening to your conversation, I deduced it from this."
Liu Erniu: "I take the liberty of being a small person, and satisfy my thirst for knowledge. How did you guess it through these words?"
Yang Fan: "A truly loyal person is not someone who knows a secret and doesn't tell it, but someone who knows a secret and tells a certain boss. You can hide a secret but climb up without it, which means that no one in this bandit village is worthy of your loyalty If you don’t take advantage of other people’s secrets, one is because the secrets are irrelevant;
Liu Erniu rolled his eyes, took a serious look at Yang Fan, and said, "Are you really in your teens? You can't be an old monster who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, right?"
Yang Fan smiled and said: "How old I am is not the key, the key is that I can give you a fortune, I don't know if you want it, dare you?"
Liu Erniu: "It's not a question of dare or not, it's a question of whether I can catch it or not, and whether I will burn myself to death if I catch it."
Yang Fan nodded and praised secretly: "This honest and stupid bandit is not stupid at all, it is worth cultivating." Then he said with a smile: "I can give you earth-level and heaven-level exercises, and I will also give you land. You are mine."
Liu Erniu took a deep breath, but he knew that even their big leader only practiced earth-level exercises.
Seeing his hesitation, Yang Fan was not angry, and said with a smile: "If my age will be the reason for your uneasiness, then you really don't need it. You might as well think about it in reverse. It's not because I have good exercises. Is that why you can achieve extraordinary martial arts at a young age?"
In fact, the situation is stronger than people, and Liu Erniu can't be unreasonable, "The subordinate Erniu sees the master."
Yang Fan smiled and said, "Just call me son."
Liu Erniu: "Yes! Young Master!"
Under the leadership of Liu Erniu, Yang Fan quickly found another wave of patrolling bandits.
Before Liu Erniu saw Yang Fan's movements clearly, the two gangsters were caught.
"Kill one of them!" Yang Fan ordered.
Liu Erniu knew that this was the young master asking him to submit a certificate, as for why he killed one and let the other go, he just wanted to cut him off.There was no ink mark at the moment, facing an old bandit that he didn't like to see very much, he stabbed him in the abdomen with a single knife.
Yang Fan nodded, ignored the other immobilized little bandit, and walked vigorously towards the stockade.
It only took half an hour for Yang Fan to wipe out all the patrolling bandits outside, and only let three young and half-grown bandits hide in the bushes.
Liu Erniu asked curiously, "Young Master, why don't you kill them all? I mean..."
Yang Fan interrupted him: "I understand your doubts. You want to know why I let go of those young bandits, don't you? Because I have to leave some people you can use."
Yang Fan changed into bandit clothes. The clothes were made of coarse linen and gray decorations. Although they were not refined, they were uniform.
Yang Fan thought to himself: There must be bandit leaders who have been military officers in this village, so militarized management is used to manage bandits.
Looking at the village from a distance, I saw that the gate of the village is narrow with wood and solid stones, with towering arrow towers on both sides. It is really a good place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.
With this kind of attack and defense, even if he could get in, he would definitely not be able to get out.
Fortunately, Yang Fan didn't intend to rush in, but walked in swaggeringly.
As Yang Fan expected, following behind Liu Erniu was unimpeded all the way, and Liu Erniu easily resolved the conversation directly.
According to Liu Erniu, there are three teams in the whole village, with a total of about 250 people. The second leader, Zhang Hunhai, and the third leader, Zhang Hunshui, each lead one, each with a hundred people. Ten of them.
But more soldiers are not as good as soldiers.
Naturally, he is not stupid to be the master of the family and the eldest brother, and Yang Fan would not ask why there are fewer direct subordinates of the master, because if it were him, he also hoped that his subordinates would be smart, brave, and loyal.
"After you take me in later, you can hide yourself." Yang Fan said affectionately and sternly.
Liu Erniu looked at the master he had just recognized stupidly, and expressed concern about his actions.
Yang Fan patted Liu Erniu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If I live, I am naturally qualified to make you loyal. If I die, you can leave. Instead of forcing others to swear allegiance to the death, it is better to let others sincerely follow."
It was this sentence that made Liu Erniu later become a big boss in the Qingzhou Jianghu.
Yang Fan has already entered the bandit village, and saw that the wooden bandit sheds are connected one after another, the houses beside the mountain are arranged in an orderly manner, and the rice paddies are interlinked, miscellaneous but not chaotic.A group of gangsters were bustling and bustling, bustling and noisy, some were pushing and fighting, some were shouting and cursing, some were gambling at Pai Gow, and many people were queuing outside a large room, when they heard bursts of women coming from inside. respite.
There are two big flags on the left and right of the bandit village fluttering in the wind, with the word "sea" written on one side and the word "water" written on the other.
Yang Fan didn't act rashly.
This is not an inner village, but a camp for more than 200 bandit soldiers.
Yang Fan looked up at the sun above his head, it was not until noon, and the temperature was neither hot nor cold.
Yang Fan took out a small bottle, and a gurgling sound came out of the bottle. Yang Fan poured out a red pill from it, and the water dripped down the ground between his fingers.
Yang Fan silently threw the red pill into the grass mound beside the house, walked by naturally, and stepped on it into the firewood.
In the same way, the pills were thrown in many places.
The population in the village is quite large, so someone remembers everyone, not to mention it is divided into three teams, and there are often newcomers joining, Yang Fan is naturally not afraid of being bumped into by others.
Of course, the information obtained from Liu Erniu is enough to deal with ordinary situations.
Yang Fan was wandering around the village with his hands behind his back, thinking that those corpses in the forest would be found during meal replacements, he couldn't help but feel urgent.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for God to help Yang Fan create chaos for the bandit village.
The scorching sun is approaching, and the temperature is rising.
The firewood that Yang Fan threw the red pills burst into flames at some point, and two bandit soldiers happened to pass by, before they could shout, a figure suddenly appeared beside them.
As the cold light passed, the voices of the two bandit soldiers stopped abruptly, and they fell into the haystack.
Yang Fan stood beside the two and left without looking back.
There was a mouth of blood on the necks of the two bandit soldiers, gushing out, and it seemed that they couldn't live.
Two people, only one knife.
The knife is called flying knife, also known as palm knife.
The palm-sized throwing knives were carried behind Yang Fan's cowhide pockets, nine in total, just in case.
Not long after, fires broke out in many places in the village. If you can save this place, you can't save that place, and if you can save that place, this place will catch fire by itself.
The bandits were devastated and embarrassed.
And because there are not many water sources, most of the accumulated water is used for making food.Everyone watched the fire grow bigger and bigger, and finally got out of hand.
On the periphery of the crowd, Liu Erniu in the dark corner was stunned, only thinking that the young master was unpredictable.
At the gate of Neizhai, Yang Fan ran in in a panic and shouted: "There is water, there is water! The enemy has come in."
Immediately, a dozen burly and murderous men came over after hearing the news, yelling and rushing towards the boy.
Yang Fan suddenly waved his right hand, and the white powder flew away.
The gangsters were caught off guard and had a look of shock on their faces.
Before he reached Yang Fan, the sword fell to the ground, and there was endless ping-pong-pong.Then he fell headlong, foaming at the mouth, and his feet twitched.
Yang Fan turned around, closed the gate of the inner village unhurriedly, and shouted: "Close the gate and beat the dog, kill the turtle in the urn."
The rest of the gangsters had already been alarmed by the noise. When they saw Yang Fan, they raised their knives and yelled, "Kill!"
Yang Fan was not timid, his hands were shaking with excitement, and finally he couldn't hold back the long-suppressed killing intent in his heart and ran towards the enemy group.
Yes, ever since his grandfather died, he has been suppressing the surging killing intent in his heart.
What is terrible in this world is often not bad people, but good people who are driven to a dead end.
Why was he forced to leave his hometown even though he had been doing good all his life?Why did he save people all his life, but was still killed?His grandfather is the great sage of medicine, he perfected the science of blood, invented internal surgery, hung the pot to help the world, and saved lives and healed the wounded.Grandpa was very loving and caring for him, but he died at the hands of others in order to protect himself.
Yang Fan knew that with his grandpa's martial arts, even though he couldn't kill a special class, with his lightness kung fu and ability, it was more than enough to escape, but grandpa didn't, the reason was actually very simple, because of himself.
So Yang Fan hated, hated himself for not practicing martial arts hard, hated his incompetence for hurting his grandfather, and hated the murderer who killed him.
Even if you don't know who the murderer is, even if it's a bad person who looks like the murderer, you still have to kill him.
(End of this chapter)
Yang Fan asked, "How long have the bandits been doing this?"
Liu Erniu: "Almost half a year."
"How many people were killed?"
Liu Erniu said honestly, "Six people."
Seeing Yang Fan frowned slightly, Liu Erniu said calmly: "In this world where if you don't kill someone, someone else will kill you. How much you kill can't be the criterion for judging a person's quality."
Seeing his careful thought and clear logic, Yang Fan couldn't help being surprised, "Have you ever read a book?"
Liu Erniu said: "I don't have the conditions to study. I learned it from others. You may not believe it. Most of the characters I recognize are learned in the village."
Yang Fan: "Why are you a bandit?"
"There is no land, the rent is high, and there is no way to survive."
Yang Fan said: "Then why don't you call for help?"
Liu Erniu: "If you want to kill me, you won't keep me. You must have something to ask if you keep me. If I yell, I will die faster."
Yang Fan: "Then do you know why I left you instead of another person?"
Liu Erniu: "I also ask the young hero to enlighten me."
Yang Fan: "First, you don't want to be a bandit wholeheartedly, at least you are not a bandit who is trying to become bad; second, you know a lot of bandit secrets; third, you don't really want to be a bandit, no A loyal Bandit."
Liu Erniu said: "We seem to be meeting for the first time, why do we seem to know me very well?"
Yang Fan: "After listening to your conversation, I deduced it from this."
Liu Erniu: "I take the liberty of being a small person, and satisfy my thirst for knowledge. How did you guess it through these words?"
Yang Fan: "A truly loyal person is not someone who knows a secret and doesn't tell it, but someone who knows a secret and tells a certain boss. You can hide a secret but climb up without it, which means that no one in this bandit village is worthy of your loyalty If you don’t take advantage of other people’s secrets, one is because the secrets are irrelevant;
Liu Erniu rolled his eyes, took a serious look at Yang Fan, and said, "Are you really in your teens? You can't be an old monster who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, right?"
Yang Fan smiled and said: "How old I am is not the key, the key is that I can give you a fortune, I don't know if you want it, dare you?"
Liu Erniu: "It's not a question of dare or not, it's a question of whether I can catch it or not, and whether I will burn myself to death if I catch it."
Yang Fan nodded and praised secretly: "This honest and stupid bandit is not stupid at all, it is worth cultivating." Then he said with a smile: "I can give you earth-level and heaven-level exercises, and I will also give you land. You are mine."
Liu Erniu took a deep breath, but he knew that even their big leader only practiced earth-level exercises.
Seeing his hesitation, Yang Fan was not angry, and said with a smile: "If my age will be the reason for your uneasiness, then you really don't need it. You might as well think about it in reverse. It's not because I have good exercises. Is that why you can achieve extraordinary martial arts at a young age?"
In fact, the situation is stronger than people, and Liu Erniu can't be unreasonable, "The subordinate Erniu sees the master."
Yang Fan smiled and said, "Just call me son."
Liu Erniu: "Yes! Young Master!"
Under the leadership of Liu Erniu, Yang Fan quickly found another wave of patrolling bandits.
Before Liu Erniu saw Yang Fan's movements clearly, the two gangsters were caught.
"Kill one of them!" Yang Fan ordered.
Liu Erniu knew that this was the young master asking him to submit a certificate, as for why he killed one and let the other go, he just wanted to cut him off.There was no ink mark at the moment, facing an old bandit that he didn't like to see very much, he stabbed him in the abdomen with a single knife.
Yang Fan nodded, ignored the other immobilized little bandit, and walked vigorously towards the stockade.
It only took half an hour for Yang Fan to wipe out all the patrolling bandits outside, and only let three young and half-grown bandits hide in the bushes.
Liu Erniu asked curiously, "Young Master, why don't you kill them all? I mean..."
Yang Fan interrupted him: "I understand your doubts. You want to know why I let go of those young bandits, don't you? Because I have to leave some people you can use."
Yang Fan changed into bandit clothes. The clothes were made of coarse linen and gray decorations. Although they were not refined, they were uniform.
Yang Fan thought to himself: There must be bandit leaders who have been military officers in this village, so militarized management is used to manage bandits.
Looking at the village from a distance, I saw that the gate of the village is narrow with wood and solid stones, with towering arrow towers on both sides. It is really a good place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.
With this kind of attack and defense, even if he could get in, he would definitely not be able to get out.
Fortunately, Yang Fan didn't intend to rush in, but walked in swaggeringly.
As Yang Fan expected, following behind Liu Erniu was unimpeded all the way, and Liu Erniu easily resolved the conversation directly.
According to Liu Erniu, there are three teams in the whole village, with a total of about 250 people. The second leader, Zhang Hunhai, and the third leader, Zhang Hunshui, each lead one, each with a hundred people. Ten of them.
But more soldiers are not as good as soldiers.
Naturally, he is not stupid to be the master of the family and the eldest brother, and Yang Fan would not ask why there are fewer direct subordinates of the master, because if it were him, he also hoped that his subordinates would be smart, brave, and loyal.
"After you take me in later, you can hide yourself." Yang Fan said affectionately and sternly.
Liu Erniu looked at the master he had just recognized stupidly, and expressed concern about his actions.
Yang Fan patted Liu Erniu on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If I live, I am naturally qualified to make you loyal. If I die, you can leave. Instead of forcing others to swear allegiance to the death, it is better to let others sincerely follow."
It was this sentence that made Liu Erniu later become a big boss in the Qingzhou Jianghu.
Yang Fan has already entered the bandit village, and saw that the wooden bandit sheds are connected one after another, the houses beside the mountain are arranged in an orderly manner, and the rice paddies are interlinked, miscellaneous but not chaotic.A group of gangsters were bustling and bustling, bustling and noisy, some were pushing and fighting, some were shouting and cursing, some were gambling at Pai Gow, and many people were queuing outside a large room, when they heard bursts of women coming from inside. respite.
There are two big flags on the left and right of the bandit village fluttering in the wind, with the word "sea" written on one side and the word "water" written on the other.
Yang Fan didn't act rashly.
This is not an inner village, but a camp for more than 200 bandit soldiers.
Yang Fan looked up at the sun above his head, it was not until noon, and the temperature was neither hot nor cold.
Yang Fan took out a small bottle, and a gurgling sound came out of the bottle. Yang Fan poured out a red pill from it, and the water dripped down the ground between his fingers.
Yang Fan silently threw the red pill into the grass mound beside the house, walked by naturally, and stepped on it into the firewood.
In the same way, the pills were thrown in many places.
The population in the village is quite large, so someone remembers everyone, not to mention it is divided into three teams, and there are often newcomers joining, Yang Fan is naturally not afraid of being bumped into by others.
Of course, the information obtained from Liu Erniu is enough to deal with ordinary situations.
Yang Fan was wandering around the village with his hands behind his back, thinking that those corpses in the forest would be found during meal replacements, he couldn't help but feel urgent.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for God to help Yang Fan create chaos for the bandit village.
The scorching sun is approaching, and the temperature is rising.
The firewood that Yang Fan threw the red pills burst into flames at some point, and two bandit soldiers happened to pass by, before they could shout, a figure suddenly appeared beside them.
As the cold light passed, the voices of the two bandit soldiers stopped abruptly, and they fell into the haystack.
Yang Fan stood beside the two and left without looking back.
There was a mouth of blood on the necks of the two bandit soldiers, gushing out, and it seemed that they couldn't live.
Two people, only one knife.
The knife is called flying knife, also known as palm knife.
The palm-sized throwing knives were carried behind Yang Fan's cowhide pockets, nine in total, just in case.
Not long after, fires broke out in many places in the village. If you can save this place, you can't save that place, and if you can save that place, this place will catch fire by itself.
The bandits were devastated and embarrassed.
And because there are not many water sources, most of the accumulated water is used for making food.Everyone watched the fire grow bigger and bigger, and finally got out of hand.
On the periphery of the crowd, Liu Erniu in the dark corner was stunned, only thinking that the young master was unpredictable.
At the gate of Neizhai, Yang Fan ran in in a panic and shouted: "There is water, there is water! The enemy has come in."
Immediately, a dozen burly and murderous men came over after hearing the news, yelling and rushing towards the boy.
Yang Fan suddenly waved his right hand, and the white powder flew away.
The gangsters were caught off guard and had a look of shock on their faces.
Before he reached Yang Fan, the sword fell to the ground, and there was endless ping-pong-pong.Then he fell headlong, foaming at the mouth, and his feet twitched.
Yang Fan turned around, closed the gate of the inner village unhurriedly, and shouted: "Close the gate and beat the dog, kill the turtle in the urn."
The rest of the gangsters had already been alarmed by the noise. When they saw Yang Fan, they raised their knives and yelled, "Kill!"
Yang Fan was not timid, his hands were shaking with excitement, and finally he couldn't hold back the long-suppressed killing intent in his heart and ran towards the enemy group.
Yes, ever since his grandfather died, he has been suppressing the surging killing intent in his heart.
What is terrible in this world is often not bad people, but good people who are driven to a dead end.
Why was he forced to leave his hometown even though he had been doing good all his life?Why did he save people all his life, but was still killed?His grandfather is the great sage of medicine, he perfected the science of blood, invented internal surgery, hung the pot to help the world, and saved lives and healed the wounded.Grandpa was very loving and caring for him, but he died at the hands of others in order to protect himself.
Yang Fan knew that with his grandpa's martial arts, even though he couldn't kill a special class, with his lightness kung fu and ability, it was more than enough to escape, but grandpa didn't, the reason was actually very simple, because of himself.
So Yang Fan hated, hated himself for not practicing martial arts hard, hated his incompetence for hurting his grandfather, and hated the murderer who killed him.
Even if you don't know who the murderer is, even if it's a bad person who looks like the murderer, you still have to kill him.
(End of this chapter)
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