Chapter 22 Confrontation with Poison Valley Disciples

No one knows the boss behind the Jianghu Inn. Some say it was built by the joint efforts of several major business houses, some say it was the officials who muttered behind the scenes, and some even say it was created by the person above Zhu Chao in order to understand the world. There are different opinions.

But one thing everyone can see is that the rivers and lakes inns scattered all over the country are all surrounded by mountains and rivers, magnificent and majestic.

There is a couplet hanging on the left hand side of the inn door: Once you enter the rivers and lakes, time rushes you, but on the right is: Stop at the inn to look for your old face. Horizontal comment: Jianghu Inn.

The inn has no gate because it never closes.

Yang Fan walked into Jianghu Inn for the first time. It looked like he was entering an inn, but in fact he was entering Jianghu.

The layout of Jianghu Inn is novel. You can turn around the door screen and walk through the corridor to reach the inn dining table.

There are four lists on the wall in the hall. The wooden lists are empty and the bamboo cards can be drawn and replaced. If there is a change in the ranking or a new star appears, the name and information will be written on the bamboo inscriptions, drawn, inserted, and replaced in the corresponding position.

Yang Fan skipped the wealth list, floated through the hundred gardens list, ignored the prefecture-level list, and just looked at the Tianzi list seriously. He said to himself: "See if you can't fight, then run, if you can't run, just pretend to be a grandson."

On one side is the Jianghu ranking:

Shaolin, Yideng.

Wudang, the wind is clear.

Beggars, June.

Poison Valley, unknown.

Medicine Valley, Medical Benevolence.

Yunyou, Chen Zhiji.

Immortals are always happy.

On the other side was the court, but Yang Fan didn't pay attention.

After Yang Fan read it, he picked up a few menu plates from the ordering area and walked to the counter.

Putting the menu on the counter, he took out a note and a 100-tael silver note from his pocket, and pushed them in front of the store manager.

The store manager nodded, took the item, pushed a table name plate in front of Yang Fan, and then turned and entered the back hall.

Yang Fan found a seat and sat down quietly. Not long after, a waiter came over to pour tea and water.

The store manager at the other end quickly passed the note to the waiter after entering the hall. The waiter walked into a room, triggered the switch, and entered a basement. There were countless counters in the basement and the machines were buzzing.

A man with a broken knee took the note, and there was only one sentence on it: All the masters in the world have scars on their faces.

The man handed the note down and said with a smile: "A message is true for a hundred taels, but answering this message requires countless information. That's all, don't break the rules."

For a time, countless people were busy shuttling between various counters and offices.

Before Yang Fan finished the half cup of tea, the food was already served, one meat, one vegetable, two dishes and one soup.

It was rare for Yang Fan to eat his meal slowly and suddenly, he suddenly looked towards a pavilion upstairs, and then continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

An old man and a scholar in white looked at each other in the pavilion.

"Scholar! Do you know this person?"

The scholar was Chen Shusheng. He was still neatly dressed, still polite, and still spoke elegantly. He bowed to the old man and said, "I know!"

"Talk about it."

The scholar said: "Yes! Mr. Ge! That young man is the grandson picked up by the strange doctor of Wanzhu Island. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a primary school student."

Mr. Ge nodded and said: "Such a handsome man can be ranked thirty on the Hundred Gardens list, what do you think?"

Chen Shusheng thought for a while and said, "He has a close friendship with the young master for eight years."

Mr. Ge nodded and said, "I understand."

…

While they were chatting, the store manager downstairs handed a thick envelope into Yang Fan's hands.

Yang Fan nodded his thanks, stood up and walked towards the door.

However, not long after he left, the first place on the Junsheng column in the list of 100 gardens in the inn was replaced by Yang Fan from Wanzhu Island. The comment was: The young master is unparalleled in the world, and he is better than a beauty.

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the waves had new patterns. Yang Fan, who was walking in front, would never have thought that before he even reached the world, the world already had his name.

"Who is Yang Fan of Wanzhudao? How come he is on the list of handsome men?" A rugged man with a knife on his back asked his companion next to him.

"She must be a rookie pretty girl. How can I, a man, care about this? I am only interested in the beauty list."

The girl with the birthmark who had just stepped out of the coffin behind them said softly: "So his name is Yang Fan."

Yang Fan came out of Jianghu Inn and went straight into Guotian Mansion.

Goutianfu, as the name suggests, is a government office for buying houses and land. It goes without saying much about its functions.

The Xie Mapo bandits were wiped out, and Yang Fan wanted to buy fertile land at a low price before everyone knew about it.

Yang Fan bargained for all the thousands of hectares of woods along the river on both sides of Wanzhu Island at a price of forty-eight taels per mu, and bought 500 acres of fertile land at a price of eighty-eight taels per mu. Including the land tax, the total cost was ninety thousand taels.

One thousand five hundred taels.

This land deed is made in triplicate, with one copy reserved by the government and two copies reserved by the owner's family.

When I walked out of the Guotian Mansion with a stack of land deeds in my arms, I was blocked by an evil man.

"etc!"

Yang Fan looked up at the person who came and asked, "Who are you?"

The evil man cupped his fists and said: "We are both fallen people from the end of the world..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Fan casually said: "A branch of red apricot came out of the wall."

There was something strange in the evil man's evil eyes, and he smiled, with the corners of his mouth raised, looking as disgusting as possible.

A mosquito fly accidentally flew close to the evil man, and suddenly it fell headlong and fell straight down.

"Disciple Han Chengzi from Xiadu Valley. After traveling here, he happened to be short of money and wanted to seek help from Xunxiongtai Jianghu."

Yang Fan smiled and asked: "What if I don't save you?"

Han Chengzi's smile became brighter and brighter, and he said, "Then we will rob the rich and give to the poor."

Yang Fan looked at Han Chengzi, took out a banknote from his arms and handed it to him. The denomination was neither big nor small, exactly two hundred.

Han Chengzi took the banknote, patted Yang Fan's shoulder and thanked him, then left without looking back.

Yang Fan curled his lips and said with a big wallet: "Spend a small amount of money to eliminate the big disaster." After saying that, he walked towards the deserted alley. As he walked, blood suddenly started to flow from the corner of his mouth and he fell to the ground.

At the corner of the shade, the evil man walked out again, smiled evilly, and walked straight towards Yang Fan.

Looking at Yang Fan whose breath was lingering on the ground, Han Chengzi smiled and patted Yang Fan's face and said, "Don't blame me. I blame you for showing off your wealth. I blame you for showing off your wealth at a young age. You don't know, right? Kill.

Being a pretty boy is exciting, but killing a genius is even more rewarding."

Seeing that Yang Fan's breath was gone and his eyes were narrowed, Han Chengzi reached out and took it out from Yang Fan's arms.

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, hugged Han Chengzi's arm with his left hand, and punched Han Chengzi's chest hard with his right hand. A mouthful of blood spurted out from Han Chengzi's mouth. Yang Fan had not finished the round yet.

, Tai Chi circled the palm and pushed Han Chengzi's heart again.

Han Chengzi's hand was dislocated by the hug and push, and he staggered back a few steps. His reaction was quick, and with a wave of his left hand, a burst of white smoke filled the air.

Yang Fan stood up and did not dare to chase him.

He knew that Poison Valley disciples were good at using poison, but who knew what weird and perverted poison this white smoke was.

How could it be that Poisonous Valley, which Grandpa could tell him to be careful about over and over again, was easy for others to deal with? Fortunately, Grandpa had prepared a variety of antidotes for Poisonous Valley, otherwise there would be no way for him to take advantage of it later.

It is better to be punched by Medicine Valley than to be touched by Poison Valley.

The former is a peer-to-peer relationship, while the latter is a fight to the death.

Yang Fan wiped the blood and said, "It's a pity that he suffered internal injuries, otherwise he wouldn't have left any hidden dangers for himself."

Faced with the evil sect in Poison Valley that made people talk about it, Yang Fan did not dare to be careless at all. He changed the clothes that Han Chengzi had photographed and burned them seriously. Even if he was not poisoned, he could not protect others from being poisoned because of the clothes.

He was poisoned and died of poisonous powder.

The secrets of Du Gu's exercises are a combination of martial arts and biochemistry. Different from those sects with tens of thousands of disciples, Du Gu's disciples only have about a hundred people, and their popularity has always been sparse. But just such a sect with about a hundred people can make people

The entire martial arts community shunned him, stood on his back with cold hair when he encountered him, and felt horrified by the fight.

Everyone knows the reason - too poisonous, too good at using poison. There are many examples of "one person destroys a sect, one person poisons a village". A sect that is even poisonous to itself and will not let itself go, let me ask you

Are you afraid?

What I have to say is that my grandfather was lucky enough to get the secret book of Poison Valley's exercises in his early years, but he abandoned it because it was too vicious. It was only after being inspired that Yang Fan's exercises included medicinal bathing and poisoning.

A stroke of genius.

Although it is impossible to be immune to all poisons, ordinary poisons cannot affect Yang Fan.

But even if it is really invulnerable to all poisons, there is always a kind of poison in this world that can make men faint, such as deadly drugs, which make men want to live and die, and they can't stop...

The alluring places at night are in shady places.

Yang Fan walked through the Xinghua Night Alley. The beautiful girls and women on the street all looked at Yang Fan when they saw him. Countless young women even threw themselves into his arms, stroking here and there, exhaling like orchid. The look in their eyes

There was a clear feeling of hunger and thirst in his expression.

Yang Fan neither squinted nor dared to squint. Just like Tang Monk who entered a spider cave and did not dare to move.

Yang Fan walked out of the troubled place in disheveled clothes and sighed softly. There were whispers of pleas behind him, and there were also sighs one after another.

"Why bother? Is it so difficult to be a quiet and beautiful boy? In fact, I'm not handsome either, these poor people who have never watched TV."

If a man wants to go shopping, he always has a clear goal.

Adding property, checking information, and buying good disciples are all to increase your own strength, to be more confident in your revenge, and to avoid the recurrence of tragedy.

At the end of Xinghua Alley, turn around and walk a few dozen meters until you reach Yang Fan's final destination - Nurenfang.

The slave market is a night market where people are bought and sold. These goods mainly come from border robbery, government inspections, coercion and inducement, and child abduction.
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