Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 197 Chapter 190 Six The Son of Destiny

"You want to fight me?"

Meng Tian raised his hand to stop the excited voices of the crowd behind him, looked at Yi Xiaochuan and said with a smile: "Do you know what crimes are committed in the military or below?"

"You asked me to choose..."

Yi Xiaochuan didn't give in at all, although he was disgraced and embarrassed, but his arrogance remained undiminished, and Meng Tian took a high look at him instead.

"Seeing as you are new here, I won't hold you responsible. Lao Pang, come and teach him."

A person stood behind Meng Tian, ​​who was his trusted lieutenant general, which was enough to show his tolerance for Yi Xiaochuan. This was not a deliberate attempt to bully the newcomer, but respect for him.

If Yi Buhuo hadn't been nearby, Meng Tian would have wanted to go on the field and stretch his muscles in person. However, after all, he was the head coach of the first army. It would be too shameful to lower his status to the level of a newcomer.

Yi Buhuo folded his arms and shrank behind the crowd, never showing his face. Yi Xiaochuan paid attention to Meng Tian and didn't see him.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight at this time, he immediately became energetic. In fact, Yi Xiaochuan's talent was quite good. In a short period of time, he had acquired a whole body of martial arts, and he was considered a master in this world.

Maybe Lao Pang really might not be able to defeat him. After all, today is not a life and death fight. Even if the two sides don't stop at it, they won't really spare no effort to kill him.

Lao Pang was really at a disadvantage. His killing skills were sealed and he could only play house with Yi Xiaochuan. He was not as young as Yi Xiaochuan, so his physical strength and flexibility were definitely a bit inferior.Yi Buhuo is actually quite optimistic about Yi Xiaochuan.

He had no intention of interfering. No matter whether Yi Xiaochuan won or lost, as long as he didn't quit out of spite, and he didn't have to go into battle to kill the enemy in the end, it would be considered a good use of everything.

With the halo of the protagonist, maybe he will be more comfortable on the battlefield in the future, and it is possible that he can actually complete the class jump.

As long as it doesn't follow the old path of making people vomit blood like in the original drama, Yi Buhuo will definitely support it.

After Yi Xiaochuan is taken care of, Gao Yao will be able to be supported here. When both of them have a good future, his trip will not be in vain. It is serious to study how to get home quickly.

"Yi Xiaochuan, if I, Lao Pang, am your opponent, doesn't it count as an insult to you?"

Lao Pang took off the long sword from his waist and handed it to the person next to him. He patted his chest with a look of disdain and stood in front of Yi Xiaochuan.

"You have to keep your word. If I win, I won't be able to treat these soldiers roughly in the future."

Yi Xiaochuan smiled slightly relaxedly. He had not shown force for a long time. He had been practicing for a long time and had never used it except to deal with a few bandits. His heart was already hungry and thirsty, and his fighting spirit was boiling.

"A man's words are hard to follow. Who do you think we are? Villains who go back on their word? Based on your words, I won't let you kneel down and beg for mercy today!"

Although Lao Pang is slightly burly, he is extremely light when he moves his hands. His punches are fierce. The thick armor worn on him seems as light as a feather. The strong contrast is amazing. He really has two brushes. .

Yi Xiaochuan was not afraid at all, and his eyes followed Lao Pang's movements. After all, he had no idea of ​​his opponent's strength. Although he looked down on him, he was still cautious in his heart.

Lao Pang's attack was very fast, and his fist hit his face directly. However, Yi Xiaochuan saw that he was the last to strike first. When the fist approached, he ducked sideways, and then his right hand spat out a message like a snake, tapping Lao Pang's joint lightly.

Youth is capital. Although Lao Pang saw his offensive, his old strength was exhausted and he was too slow to withdraw his arm. Yi Xiaochuan's strength was not strong, but his elbow was still slightly numb.

Lao Pang followed the momentum and swept across, Yi Xiaochuan ducked down, and swept the head with a powerful and heavy blow, bringing with it the sound of wind and hair flying.

Before I could rejoice, I didn't know that Lao Pang had expected it and lifted his knee up to push him up when he lowered his head. The knee in front of Yi Xiaochuan was getting bigger and bigger. Fortunately, his body was flexible and he crossed his hands to block the knee in front of him. hit.

Otherwise, his tall nose might break...

Although he blocked the blow, Lao Pang had been on the battlefield for a long time and was very particular about using force. The force was too strong. Although Yi Xiaochuan blocked it, he still retreated.

Yi Xiaochuan was still afraid. This old man didn't look amazing, but he was so focused that every blow was powerful. His hands were still shaking. If he was really hit in the face, the consequences would be really unimaginable. !
Lao Pang knew very well that taking advantage of his illness could kill him, not to mention that with Meng Tian behind him, he couldn't lose to an unknown young man. If he couldn't beat him, even if it was a tie, he would lose.

When Yi Xiaochuan retreated, he had already chased after him, hitting Yi Xiaochuan with an unpretentious double-armed strike from left to right. At the same time, he was already thinking about the angle of his next attack. Although they had only exchanged a short move, he could He knew that Yi Xiaochuan would definitely be able to escape.

The kid in front of me may be a little impetuous and he doesn't know the rules. He can find the weaknesses of his moves in the first place, so he still has strength.

Yi Xiaochuan did not dodge, and reached out to catch his hands. The two of them raised their legs and kicked each other at the same time.

Bang!
This time the fight was evenly matched, the two separated at the same time, and each took a few steps back.

Yi Buhuo watched for a while, and the scene was very different from what he had guessed. It seemed that the fighting was back and forth, but it was better than boxing and kicking in a short period of time. As time went by, Chang Pang would be at a disadvantage.

It is said that boxing is afraid of the young. Although Lao Pang is not old, Yi Xiaochuan's strength is there and he seems to understand his own advantages. He has pulled Lao Pang into his own rhythm and has been delaying time to establish his advantage.

Lao Pang's psychological burden is too heavy, and he is afraid of losing face if he loses. After all, this is not a life-and-death fight. The winner will be determined within one move.

Yi Buhuo looked at Meng Tian, ​​and sure enough he saw a tense, cold face, his eyes hardened, and it seemed that he was angry but couldn't express it.

Compared with the "playing" like playing house in the field, he was very interested in Meng Tian's reaction. Today was the day, just in time for his own visit.

Now not only Lao Pang can't come off the stage, but Meng Tian has also lost face. Yi Xiaochuan has really caught up with the good times. He is worthy of being the protagonist. There will be no peace wherever he is.

If Meng Tian is more cautious, I am afraid that Yi Xiaochuan will suffer a lot after he leaves, and it will even affect other people, and the recruits he has saved will alienate him.

"stop!"

Meng Tian's slightly excited shout woke up Yi Buhuo. When he looked up, the atmosphere in the place suddenly changed. Meng Tian no longer showed any sign of anger, but became excited and happy as if meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

Following his gaze, Yi Buhuo raised the corners of his mouth silently. At some point, Lao Pang actually tore off the clothes on Yi Xiaochuan's chest, revealing his permed tiger-shaped tattoo.

Is this a coincidence?

No, this is God's will!

Turning misfortune into good fortune, turning misfortune into good fortune, and turning adversity into success is Yi Xiaochuan's script.

Meng Tian quickly walked up to Yi Xiaochuan and stared at the tattoo on his chest and the tiger-shaped pendant on his neck, the excitement in his eyes undisguised.

Yi Xiaochuan swallowed his saliva, and nervously tightened his clothes to avoid his scorching gaze.

"Is your surname Yi?"

Meng Tian turned to look at his face, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this young man was very similar to himself, especially his unruly temper and upright temperament. At first glance, he was a member of the Meng family.

"Yes."

Yi Xiaochuan was a little confused, what's going on?Is this guy suddenly sick?Aren’t you attracted to yourself?

"Do you know what this birthmark means?"

"it is……"

Meng Tian stopped suddenly, this is a school ground after all, there are many people, it is better to deal with his own family affairs in private.

"You come with me!"

Looking at Meng Tian who was obviously not right, Yi Xiaochuan hesitated for a while and then followed him, just in time to talk about whether the bet just now was still settled.

Although he was interrupted, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was about to win. If he didn't admit it, wouldn't he have received two punches for nothing?
Yi Buhuo first went to check Lao Pang's injury. Yi Xiaochuan looked thin, but he was really strong. He could hold back a little at first, but later on, both sides had entered the state, and it was impossible to hold back.

In order not to lose face, Lao Pang was still holding his chest and trying not to cry out in pain. When Yi Buhuo pulled him to a corner, he grinned and sucked in cold air.

"My chest is a little black and blue, and my organs have been a bit shaken. I won't die but it just hurts. I'll take some painkillers and go back and rub it myself."

Yi Buhuo shook his head. This guy was pretty solid, it was just a flesh wound. There would definitely be no chance of selling the wound medicine. It would be a waste of all his efforts.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Looking back, I think my wound medicine is pretty good. Please give me more publicity. If the quantity is large, I'll give you a [-], [-], [-], [-] share of the rebate."

"What is a one-two-seven split?"

"I am [-]%, General Meng is [-]%, you are [-]%..."

"..."

When Yi Buhuo found Meng Tian and Yi Xiaochuan, Yi Xiaochuan was arguing excitedly with Meng Tian.

"I have a family and a brother. Our family's surname is Yi. I am not Mengyi. You have the wrong person!"

"Then how do you explain this tiger-shaped pendant? This is a birthmark that only our Meng family has."

Yi Xiaochuan shook his head. He was born after 2000 and was really not Meng Yi. The Meng Tian in front of him was his ancestor. Why did he always want to be his eldest brother?
"I said no, it's not!"

"I, the Meng family, am sorry for you. If you don't admit it, I won't force you, but whether you admit it or not, you will always be the Meng family, and you are Meng Yi!"

Although Yi Xiaochuan did not admit it, Meng Tian was not angry either. He could understand Yi Xiaochuan's anger. After all, he had been lost since he was a child. It was understandable that he would be rebellious without his family by his side.

"The national master is really a god, and he actually allowed me to find my younger brother!"

Meng Tian smiled happily and said: "Meng Yi, come with me to thank the Imperial Master for his prophecy. He is our great benefactor."

"What national teacher?"

Yi Xiaochuan was stunned and said: "You already knew that you would find that Meng Yi today? But that national master is not reliable either. I told you that you found the wrong person."

"presumptuous!"

Meng Tian shouted: "Is this what you can discuss with me, the Imperial Preceptor? You actually made rude remarks. This is a serious crime!"

"I don't know him..."

Yi Xiaochuan muttered, he really didn't know if the Qin State had any national teachers. It would be good to know a few more famous ones. He was just a scumbag, not a top scholar who studied history.

Those were the majors of his parents and brother, and had nothing to do with him. If it weren't for the atmosphere at home, he might not even remember these things.

"I'll take you to the Imperial Preceptor, but don't talk nonsense!"

Meng Tian was about to go out when Yi Buhuo, who had been listening to the corner for a long time, took the initiative to walk in. It was already getting late, so he said hello to Yi Xiaochuan and tried to give him a few words. Then it was time to eat. He had no worries in his heart, so he couldn't keep avoiding him. Miss you?

"Don't look for it, I'm here."

"I have seen the national teacher!"

Meng Tian reached out and gently pulled Yi Xiaochuan, who was still in a daze, wanting to kick him.

Yi Xiaochuan opened his eyes wide when Yi Buhuo came in. There were so many thoughts crowded together that he didn't even know how to speak.

Isn’t Lao Yi selling fake medicine?I also admit that I am a part-time fortune teller. Didn’t I agree that I just have some ways to do it in Xianyang?Why did you become a national master?

"Meng Yi?"

Meng Tian poked him and whispered a reminder.

Yi Xiaochuan came back to his senses, saluted subconsciously, and then suddenly said: "Old Yi, are you the national master?"

"..."

Meng Tian looked at him and then at Yi Buhuo. She didn't know whether to scold him for talking nonsense or think he was crazy.

"Don't be too polite."

Yi Buhuo waved his hand and explained to him: "Yi Xiaochuan and I have known each other for a long time. General Meng doesn't need to force him anymore. Please sit down."

"Lao Yi, haven't you only been in Xianyang for a few days? Why did you..."

Yi Xiaochuan couldn't wait to speak, and continued in a state of laughter and laughter: "You are still treating guests without paying for your status. Lao Gao and I were released after cleaning the dishes for three days."

"I went out in a hurry and didn't bring any money. Please be considerate. National teacher is not a high-paying profession, and food and drink are not reimbursed..."

Yi Buhuo sighed, and then said seriously: "Xiaochuan, I have worked hard for you, and the road has been paved for you. Whether you can make great achievements depends on you. Don't spend three days fishing and two days drying nets. .”

"Thank you also for your guidance. Although Lao Gao and I have taken different paths, at least we have stabilized. Not to mention that you saved me. I will not let you down."

Yi Xiaochuan nodded. He didn't think it was natural for others to help him. He just didn't like enthusiastic expressions. Yi Buhuo helped him more than once. He was closer than his elder brother and even thought of becoming a sworn brother.

"General Meng, I think you have achieved the results you wanted. Are you satisfied now?"

Yi Buhuo looked at Meng Tian, ​​the smile on the corner of his mouth was just right, in Meng Tian's view, it was a little mysterious, and his figure became hazy.

"Thank you, Imperial Master, for your help. Meng Tian is already satisfied."

"It's getting late, how about I leave first?"

Yi Buhuo made a tentative question. He said he couldn't be too straightforward when talking to such a serious person, otherwise he would easily lose his identity. Does the dignified national master really want to make a living here?
"The Imperial Master is here to stay. Please let Meng Tian put in some of your thoughts and thank you on behalf of the Meng family. I won't come back until I'm drunk tonight!"

(End of this chapter)