Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 58
Cheng Qing's silver bell-like laughter came from the wing room, showing youthful and pleasant.

Qi Fan suddenly said anxiously: "Look quickly! What's wrong with Yang Fan?"

I saw Yang Fan's chest heaving and falling, his face flushed, and his breath chaotic, like the painful breath adjustment after a fierce battle.

Qi Fan turned around and told Cheng Qing, "Go to Dr. Bian quickly."

Naturally, Cheng Qing would not be negligent, and ran out at high speed, with an indescribably flustered expression.

Qi Fan took Yang Fan's pulse, thoughtfully, and took out a pill from his bosom.

This pill looks simple, but it is not simple at all.

This pill is a pill given back by Zhu Chaoguo after paying tribute to the Shenying Empire, and it is called Breaking the Realm Pill.Contains 15 kinds of precious medicinal materials, which can improve the internal strength of warriors for five years. It is an indispensable medicine in the process of improving the realm. The success rate of small realm promotion is increased by 80.00%, and the success rate of large realm promotion can also be increased by 20.00%. It is precisely because of this It was named Breaking Realm Pill.

Qi Fan stuffed the medicine a few times, and Yang Fan vomited it out a few times.

Qi Fan looked at Yang Fan who exhaled more and inhaled less, picked up a glass of water and took a sip, threw the medicine into his mouth, and leaned over to hand it over to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan's throat squirmed, and he slowly entered his stomach.

The manic body returned to calm after a short while.

When Cheng Qing and Bian Dan arrived, Yang Fan had fallen asleep again, but his breathing had returned to normal.

Bian Dan smiled and said: "The internal injury has healed, and the realm has also improved, and he will wake up soon."

Sure enough, after two hours, Yang Fan finally woke up leisurely.

Everyone is concerned about getting closer.

Bian Dan smiled and said, "Junior brother!"

Yang Fan looked up and said, "..."

Cheng Qing boldly shouted: "Husband!"

Yang Fan looked at the pretty face of Zhengyan and just smiled, "..."

Cheng Song smiled jerky and kindly, poking his nose hair into his face, and shouted: "Brother-in-law!"

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth cracked, "..."

Qi Fan: "Brother Yang!"

Yang Fan looked at this, looked at that, and felt that he fell asleep. After a century, what kind of junior, what kind of husband, what kind of brother-in-law, what kind of elder brother, he was confused and confused.

Open your mouth and say two words, "Hungry!"

Cheng Song, Cheng Qing, Bian Dan and Qi Fan watched Yang Fan devouring his food in amazement, they really devoured it with no image.

Five dishes and one soup, half a pot of rice, just like "Xi Yang".

After the wind and clouds, there was a mess.

Yang Fan burped, touched his stomach, drank a mouthful of soup, wiped his mouth, and praised: "It's cool!"

Yang Fan: "How long have I been asleep?"

Cheng Qing said, "It's been fourteen days."

Yang Fan thought in his heart: "She must have been taking care of me these days, right? Her smell made me feel familiar. Thanks to her kissing me at a critical moment, otherwise it would have been bad luck. How could I have improved my realm? "

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Thank you for taking care of me these days."

Cheng Qing: "Taking care of your husband is a matter of course."

Yang Fan smiled softly, neither objecting nor refuting. He was an orphan since he was a child, which caused his slow-tempered personality, and he didn't know how to reject other people's care and love.Furthermore, it is not good to reject a girl, and it is even more wrong to refuse in public.

Moreover, people who lack love will never refuse love.

Being liked by others is something that makes people happy. There is no need to say something that makes others unhappy, not to mention that they have saved their lives and cared for them.

Yang Fan laughed and said, "The lady's voice is not only nice, but also the women's clothes are so beautiful."

Cheng Qing's face blushed, she was rarely shy.

Cheng Song smirked: "You are ashamed to say that women don't let women disguise as men..." It was originally just a joke, but the implication was that Yang Fan would not let men go.

But for some unknown reason, Qi Fan blushed handsomely for no reason, and silently took two steps back.

Although Yang Fan had never masked his face, he knew people by hearing and said with a smile: "It is not an exaggeration for the hero to block the poor way and say that you missed my important matter. If you didn't waste my time, I would be able to operate more calmly. What needs to be done? Throw a kitten to lure the tiger to kill the soldiers?"

Cheng Qing glared at Cheng Song, indicating to be honest, Cheng Song smiled coyly, and told the story of meeting Yang Fan that day.

Cheng Song said with a smirk: "I saw that he was dark all over, not like ordinary people, grasping tigers with both hands, and kicking steel knives with his feet, so I thought he was either a mandrill ghost or someone outside the Fang, and he himself said nonsense that he was a poor man. Ah, tiger spirit, 500 years or something, I was so confused, I didn’t know the truth, so I didn’t tell you about it when I came back, and I was immersed in the world of ghosts and miscellaneous notes.”

Yang Fan laughed and said, "The whole body is dark because it's easy to hide. I kicked the steel knife because I was wearing iron shoes."

Cheng Song asked: "How did you kill the enemy general, and how did you escape the pursuit of the two masters?"

Yang Fan said: "At that time, because you delayed the time, when I ran to the enemy camp, the tigress would not be far away from me. I didn't have time to think about it, so I threw the cub into the enemy group. The tigress was eager to save the cub. I rushed out, and naturally fought with the bandits. It is conceivable that Lin Zhenshan must have been the one to fight the tiger, and soon attracted the four first-class masters, and I was lucky. Negotiation, to show sincerity, the four of them did not bring any weapons. Surprised by the tigress, the four of them ran out without taking any weapons. But my luck is here, and it can even be said that luck is once. Sex is over."

Cheng Qing: "How to say?"

Yang Fan said with a smile: "I shot two arrows and changed two places. I just caused a little skin trauma. Fortunately, I was lucky in my mistake. The four masters rushed to the doctor in a hurry. In order to find me as soon as possible, I sent my little brothers to the hospital. All of them were thrown out, which made room for me to attack and kill them. Hey..."

Cheng Qing: "What's wrong?"

Yang Fan said: "My invincible teasing legs, I regret it as soon as I step out."

Cheng Song and Bian Dan involuntarily pinched their thighs, "Do you regret that you are not a hero?"

Yang Fan shook his head: "I kicked a eunuch, he didn't have anything wrong with him, and he clamped my foot. I almost died because of it. Think about how aggrieved I am. If I really died, would the epitaph be right? How would you write it——Yang Fan of Wanzhu Island, a young talent, with good martial arts, entered the rivers and lakes for the first time, wielded a sword to the end of the world, fought with the enemy, was caught in the shadows, and died at the age of seventeen."

The room roared with laughter, and everyone couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Qing laughed loudly and said, "What about later?"

Yang Fan: "The first rule of hooliganism is to take advantage of your illness to kill you, relying on the advantage of the tigress to attract firepower, chase after the injured one and kill him quickly; the second rule of hooliganism is to pick on the soft ones." Pinch, I saw that the tall and delicate master is a little weaker in force, so I attacked him..." Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Cheng Song.

Cheng Song: "Brother-in-law! If you come and go like a rogue, won't it appear that you are not heroic enough?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Brother! I know you are an upright hero, but have you ever thought that my rhetoric sounds self-deprecating, do you really think about which one is not the principle of military strategist? If you are fighting with a group of people, it is possible that you specialize Choose a strong, tall and mighty fighter? Wouldn’t it take a lot of effort for you to knock down one? Wouldn’t you be beaten to death by the rest? Besides, since you wounded someone, why didn’t you hit him all at once? There is no strength to fight back, otherwise, as long as there is one more person standing, one more helper who will kick you when besieging you later."

Everyone nodded involuntarily, Cheng Qing tugged at Cheng Song, and scolded: "Are you the axis? The enemy is strong and we are weak, the enemy is many and we are few, don't fight with your brain, use morality?"

Cheng Song smirked: "Think about it too, brother-in-law! Then tell me if there is any law of hooliganism." He found a pen and paper while talking.

Carelessly wrote "Rogue Law":
Rule [-]: Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Article [-]: Pick the persimmons softly and pinch them.

Yang Fan smiled and continued to speak——

Article [-]: Refers to east and west.

Rule [-]: Surprise.

Article [-]: Desperate Saburo.

Article [-]: Throw a knife and throw a brick.

Rule [-]: Pretend to be calm.

Article [-]: Paralyze the enemy's heart.

Article [-]: Make escapes.

Article [-]: The golden cicada escapes its shell.

No.11: The turtle enters the shell.

The crowd listened with gusto, and being personally on the scene, they were all stunned and fascinated.

After a fight, three masters were killed, dozens of bandits were beheaded, and two masters were fought, and the cross-border master was injured before retreating.

This was a miracle, but Yang Fan disassembled every battle thought and intention, which is really amazing.

Yang Fan said: "I'm just curious why Ye Gonggong and Wang Ren'er stopped suddenly when I was running away with my life."

Qi Fan raised his hand and said, "I attacked Ye Gonggong and Wang Ren'er..."

Yang Fan smiled and stepped forward to hug Qi Fan, expressing his thanks repeatedly.

Cheng Qing said: "I still have a question, how did you get out of the golden cicada's shell, and how did you get to the hot spring?"

Cheng Song said with a smile: "Even I know this. He just needs to kill a bandit soldier, put his clothes on him, and then make the corpse beyond recognition. Isn't that all right?"

Cheng Qing smiled and said, "Then what is he wearing?"

Cheng Song: "...He's wearing gangster's clothes?!" He thought, wouldn't there be blood stains on his clothes?
Everyone looked at Yang Fan with half a smile.

Yang Fan laughed and said: "I have a habit, as long as time permits, I will take out my clothes and hide them in the wooden caves in the forest. If you don't believe me, go and look for the place with the sign of the swastika. You will be able to find it." Clothes, so your jokes won't happen."

(End of this chapter)