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Chapter 54 Retrieve a handsome guy from the hot spring

Chapter 54 Picking up a handsome guy from the hot spring

Cheng Qing: "Military advisor! You continue to talk, I want to listen, I want to hear the interesting stories of my family Yang Fan."

Bian Dan was helpless, "My eldest lady! Can we be more reserved? We're not married yet, why do we belong to your family?"

Cheng Qingtian said shamelessly: "No, no, it would be bad for such a lovely husband to be reserved."

Bian Dan looked at the sky and said, "It's getting late. Let's talk about it next time."

Only then did Cheng Qing realize that night had fallen, "Okay! Then I'll come see you tomorrow."

Under the sultry moonlight, Cheng Qing held a set of clothes and slowly walked into the restricted area of ​​​​the back mountain.

I undressed and took off my belt in the wooden house, half-baked and shy, near the spring.

The jade feet are broken, the moon is rippled, Nuwa creates humans with partial love.

Cheng Qingquan pours water on his jade body, his face smiles and his eyebrows spread.

Looking at the bright moon in the night sky, I couldn't help but recall my encounter with Yang Fan.

Cheng Qing likes to go outing, and even more so to green places that have never been visited before.

That day, she stole the clothes of other brothers in the village, so she disguised herself as a man, rode a horse to go to the market, and then arrived at a small town she had never been to before, where she admired the scenery she had never seen along the way, and saw some faces she had never seen before.

For her, the most beautiful scenery in life is not all scenery. The most interesting things are often people, love, things and stories.

It was at a roadside stall that Cheng Qing saw an interesting scene on the street - that person was handsome and gentle, sitting on the dirty ground where people were coming and going, but he had no worldly atmosphere at all.

There has never been such a handsome face among such a big bandit. Even the master nicknamed "Beautiful Man" can't compare with his beauty. After all, "Beautiful Man" is dressed up, but the person in front of him is pure and natural.

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Cheng Qing found it interesting, so she sat on the floor opposite him. Anyway, the stolen coarse cloth clothes were not women's clothes. She didn't care about the clothes, nor did she care about the image.

The boy opposite ordered two bowls of clear soup, one bowl was placed neatly and the other bowl was eaten cleanly.

With just one glance, Cheng Qing knew that this was to commemorate an old friend, and he felt that the young man was a kind and righteous person.

Cheng Qing had a panoramic view of the young man's gentleness and generous manners, as he walked north alone after paying the bill.

She turned around, led her horse, and left without thinking. She just looked at a good-looking passerby, and then went on their way without taking it too seriously.

After wandering around for an hour, I realized that I seemed to be back on the street again, but I saw the young man distributing food to the beggars on the street. Not only did he not think the beggars were dirty, he also rolled his eyes, opened his mouth, and looked at the sick beggars.

Tongue, then see a doctor, write a prescription, and pay.

This is the dirtiest boy Cheng Qing has ever seen, and also the cleanest boy she has ever seen.

There are some people you like at first sight and will never forget them if you look at them more than once.

Cheng Qing subconsciously followed the young man, watching him quietly put on his beard, seeing him walking alone, and seeing him running fast.

Only then did he realize that the young man was also a member of the martial arts world, and Cheng Qing felt a little bit happy for some reason.

Looking at where he was going, it was Cheng Qing who wanted to go home. Cheng Qing thought, how could he, a handsome scholar, get up even if he had practiced martial arts? In such a dangerous place, even the first-class people would fail and return home.

How much more so for a scholar with little knowledge?

Cheng Qing's eyes widened, and he came up with a plan. Cheng Qing rode on horseback, ambushed the young man on the road he must pass, and then robbed him and took him back to the village when he was not prepared. He ignored other things for the time being.

Is it better than being encountered by other robbers? If he really insists on leaving, then ask his brother to send him out of the world. If he doesn't leave... that will be very interesting.

It is said that the old horse knows the way. When Cheng Qing arrived at the place, he let the old horse go back to the village on his own, but he climbed up a small tree by the roadside and began to snicker secretly.

Everyone will know what happened next.

Thinking of the important point, Cheng Qing blushed and snickered, secretly happy.

He patted his face and sank into the hot spring.

The water in the hot spring is not like the cool river water. It is inconvenient to open your eyes and it is difficult to see. Huh? What is this?

Cheng Qing wanted to open his mouth and scream, but the spring water gurgled down his mouth and nose, choking Cheng Qing's nose. The uncomfortable feeling was self-evident.

A large number of bubbles emerged from the hot spring. Cheng Qing suddenly got out of the hot spring, opened his mouth, and the river water flowed out of his mouth, and he started coughing violently.

Why is there a "corpse" under this spring?

Cheng Qing was also a very brave man, so he dived into the water again and fished out the "corpse" in a short time.

Looking closely, Cheng Qing was speechless. Isn't this Yang Fan who he followed all the way and wanted to kidnap him back to the stronghold, but he "shot" him?

At this time, Yang Fan's lower body was covered with cloth, and his upper body was protected by soft hedgehog armor. He had a few bruises and injuries. His eyes were closed, his breath was difficult to detect, his brows were slightly frowned, and his chest was calm.

Cheng Qing went from being surprised and frightened at the beginning, to shyness and joy after seeing Yang Fan, to finally being surprised, worried, and heartbroken after discovering Yang Fan's condition. The time is obviously short, but it is like the changing of the four seasons, and his face is changeable, all over.

is beautiful.

Cheng Qing burst into anxious tears.

Lying on Yang Fan's chest, looking for the breath of life.

Fortunately, okay, although it is slow, it is still beating. How slow is this heartbeat? He took thirty breaths, but Yang Fan only beat once.

Yes, Cheng Qing remembered it, this should be the turtle's breath that Bian Dan mentioned.

After knowing this, Cheng Qing felt relieved. She dressed neatly and quietly returned to the room with Yang Fan in her arms.

Yang Fan was being hunted by two major gangs, the Guiye Men and the Beiming Gang. Even though he knew that the Cheng Jin Men were united like an ironclad, Cheng Qing still didn't dare to show it. There were so many people talking about it, and even if he wasn't betrayed, he was afraid of leaking the news.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

Cheng Qing carried Yang Fan into his boudoir and placed him on his dragon and phoenix bed, then he began to feel at a loss and his mood was ups and downs.

Isn't this bad?

Cheng Qing turned around to look for his brother, but he was not in the room. He walked over to look for Bian Dan, but the room was also dark. Alas, why did these people go to bed so early?

Cheng Qing returned to Yang Fan's bed with complicated emotions, staring blankly, stupidly, and fascinatedly at Yang Fan lying on the bed. He didn't know when he got on the bed, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Thousands of people were scattered in this huge forest, searching here and there.

"Found it!"

Ye Gonggong and Wang Ren'er arrived one after another.

Under a sloping cliff more than ten meters high, a dark-skinned corpse with a knife inserted into its back lay quietly there.

The knife is Wang Ren'er's flying knife, and the clothes are the same as yesterday, but the face was worn out beyond recognition when he fell.

Wang Ren'er said: "Not bad, you can still run so far after being hit by my knife."

Ye Gonggong came up with something out of nowhere: "Isn't it because the golden cicada escaped from its shell?"

Wang Ren'er said with a sinister smile: "Is it necessary to stumble? As long as we cooperate on the surface this time and don't stab each other in the back, as long as he is dead, the effort is big and the effort is small, isn't it the same? You don't want to make something out of nothing.

, don’t let us bite the bullet and make people laugh without getting half a hair. We have completed this mission, handed in this difference, and divided the skills. Are we still afraid that we will not have time to fight?

"

Ye Gonggong snorted and said no more. What Wang Ren'er said is the same. If the task is not completed, the bandit line will not be opened. If the bandit line is not opened, the toll will be lost. The longer it takes, the more money will be lost.

The bigger.

On this day, Shuinan County and Lanling County were connected. The escort agency, which originally planned to waste time changing routes or finding waterways, finally embarked on the road to wealth. Of course, they had to buy a road before taking the road to wealth.

No one knows what caused the bandits to close down, and no one noticed that by the Lanling River, a white-haired man and a burly man respectfully watched a masked man wearing a bamboo hat.

Ye Gonggong patted the chest bag in his arms, glanced at Wang Ren'er, and used Qinggong to go away.

Wang Ren'er looked at Ye Gonggong's light back and snorted. They had a long-standing feud. Ye Gonggong castrated Wang Ren'er's son, and Wang Ren'er killed Ye Gonggong's clan members and fought against the powerful.

Internally, they fought from the official family to the thieves Shanlin. The hatred between the two has long been entangled.

Wang Ren'er couldn't kill Ye Gonggong because he couldn't catch up with her. Wang Ren'er kept joking about this matter: "I'm so light."

Ye Gonggong couldn't kill Wang Ren'er because he couldn't beat him. Wang Ren'er said one thing about this: He has the strength of a hammer.

This time they all got a copy of Tianji Kung Fu, so naturally they treasured it very much. They raced back against the clock. They all wanted to understand it as early as possible, and they all wanted to understand the martial arts faster than their opponents, cross the gap, and advance to the special level.

Inside Cheng Jinmen, Bian Dan's study room.

Cheng Song sighed and sobbed softly with red eyes.

Cheng Song patted Bian Dan on the shoulder: "Don't do this. Although it's a pity, there is no need to cry like a little girl. It's just a pain for Qing Qing. Let's find another good match for Qing Qing."

Bian Dan said: "I didn't tell you originally, but Yang Fan is actually my fellow disciple."

Cheng Song: "Why didn't you tell me before?"

Bian Dan said: "I studied under the miraculous doctor Wanzhu Island, but I was not accepted by the master, so the relationship between me and him is not legitimate. Besides, Yang Fan was still a child when I learned the art. That was

I was calling him by his nickname, so naturally I wasn’t impressed by his full name. If I hadn’t found out that he studied under Wanzhu Island, I wouldn’t have known that I had such a relationship with him..."

Cheng Song: "I see. Alas...it seemed like a good thing, but I didn't expect that it would turn into a pain that added salt to the wound. I will remember this account."

Bian Danlao burst into tears, "My mentor is just such a grandson. If he knew that his little bastard was gone, how could his old man be hit? Ye Gonggong! Wang Ren'er! I want you to pay with your lives!" At this time, he still didn't know.

, his mentor, Yang Fan’s grandfather, is gone.

Cheng Song looked at Bian Dan and didn't think that Bian Dan was venting his anger, let alone unrealistic bragging. Bian Dan's martial arts skills were mediocre, but people who were good at medicine naturally knew how to use poison.

They were sighing on one side, but Yang Fan was peacefully having a tryst with Duke Zhou on the other side. He was breathing slowly, and his inner strength was restrained. A little girl next to him quietly looked at his profile and giggled.
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