Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 5 Records of Medical and Military Treasures!

It turned out that Wan Qian was waiting on the bed in the clinic waiting for Zhang Fan to come back to sow seeds.

Feeling itchy, she walked out of the clinic and rushed all the way to Su Rong's house.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived here, they saw Zhang Fan and Su Rong hugging each other.

"Ah... little, little aunt, why are you here?"

Zhang Fan and Su Rong separated subconsciously.

"If I don't come again, I'm afraid you will be sowed by others."

Wan Qian's tone revealed a faint resentment.

Is this jealous?

She doesn't understand.

Or is it that he has fallen in love with the handsome Xiaofan?

"Sowing? What do you mean...?"

Su Rong wiped away her tears, her face full of doubts.

"Sister-in-law A Rong, don't get me wrong, my aunt is just joking with us."

Zhang Fan touched his nose in embarrassment, and hurriedly explained.

"Oh I got it."

Su Rong took off her coat and handed it to Zhang Fan.

Only then did Wan Qian see that there was a lot of blood on Zhang Fan's body.

"Xiaofan, what's the matter with you?"

"Where did so much blood come from!?"

She hurried forward and looked at Zhang Fan seriously, her beautiful face was full of concern.

"Little aunt, don't worry, the blood is not mine."

So, Zhang Fan briefly talked about the incident that Su Rong smashed the back of Fu Chunwu's head with a hoe just now.

The blood on his clothes belonged to Fu Chunwu.

"It's a good thing you're fine, you really scared me to death."

Wan Qian patted her bulging neckline and said happily.

Su Rong stood by the side, her eyes swept back and forth between the little aunt and Zhang Fan, always feeling that the relationship between the two was full of ambiguity.

'Could it be that Xiaofan and Qianqian are having an affair? '

'Otherwise, why would she care so much about Xiaofan? '

Just like Wan Qian was jealous just now, Su Rong's heart was also full of inexplicable resentment, and even began to become a little irritable.

"Ah Rong, what happened just now?"

"Is that bastard Fu Chunwu making trouble again?"

"Since Chunwen passed away, Chunwu has become more and more outrageous."

"Where is that bastard, the elders of Baishi Village can't spare him."

"There are old and young men who will make decisions for you, so we don't need to be afraid of him."

The folks from Baishi Village rushed over in twos and threes, and quickly gathered into a large group.

Living in a small mountain village, this is still very touching, that is, everyone can help a family in need.

"Uncle, fifth master, village chief, thank you for taking care of me. Chunwu did bring people to make trouble tonight, but Xiaofan has driven them away."

Su Rong smiled and told everyone the ins and outs of the matter.

"Hey, Xiaofan, you look so weak, but I didn't expect you to be quite capable of fighting."

Tang Wuye took a sip of the pipe and pot, with a satisfied smile on his face.

The more Zhang Fan was able to fight, the more excellent genes he could pass on to the Tang family.

Tang Wuye is beautiful in his heart.

"Xiao Fan, thanks to you tonight, otherwise Ah Rong would suffer."

"Xiao Fan is really good."

"This is a good thing to do for righteousness. You should report to the town tomorrow."

"Yes, give Xiaofan a reward."

A group of women with children in their arms chattered in unison, and some elderly aunts and aunts gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up.

"Qianqian, go, come home with me, I have something to discuss with you."

Tang Wuye winked at his daughter-in-law, wanting to call her back.

Of course, what he said must be about the inheritance of the family.

However, what Tang Wuye didn't know was that Wan Qian had already known about his plan.

If all went well tonight, she would have even planted a seed.

It's a pity that Su Rong was killed halfway, and her fertilized field can only be dry for a few more days.

Wan Qian bit her lip, gave Zhang Fan a meaningful look, and had no choice but to go back with her father-in-law first.

However, Su Rong accurately caught her eyes.

'It seems that Aunt Qianqian is indeed having an affair with Xiaofan. '

A woman's sixth sense is very strong, and Su Rong immediately made an accurate judgment based on her intuition.

In her eyes, Zhang Fan is Tang Monk's flesh in the widow's village, anyone who has a dead husband wants to take a bite.

'Oh, I'm going to have multiple competitors in the future. '

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When Zhang Fan returned home, it was already midnight.

He sat at the table, looking at a strange book in front of him.

This strange book is called "Medical and Martial Treasure Record", which was handed down by the ancestors of the Zhang family.

Against Fu Chunwu and the others tonight, the reason why he was able to escape unscathed was largely because of this strange book.

But this book is very strange, the text on it is like a heavenly book, completely incomprehensible, only some figures with lines and figures practicing martial arts can be imitated by him.

"If my father hadn't passed away early, perhaps I would have been able to understand this strange book."

Zhang Fan said to himself.

"Medical Martial Treasure Record" is their Zhang family's greatest wealth.

If you can see through it, let alone Fu Chunwu and some stinky hooligans, no matter how many people there are, I'm afraid they won't be able to get close.

"Son, we have been here for generations, and the life of the whole village depends on you."

This is what his father said to Zhang Fan before he died. Until now, he did not understand what his father meant.

The life of the whole village depends on me, am I so great?
At that time he was puzzled.

However, he was relieved when he saw the old father stretching out his withered hands and the expression of unwillingness in his eyes.

The death of his father was a pain in Zhang Fan's heart.

Of course, this pain is not his alone, but the whole village.

A developer came here a few years ago and said that he discovered a mine.

Organize the young and middle-aged people in the village to work, and also offer generous remuneration.

All the young and middle-aged people went there for a while, but in the end the mine collapsed, and only a few people survived.

His father was trying to save others, but a big rock fell from the mountain and hit him.

At that time, almost everyone in the village hung up white sails, and there were many new graves on the mountain.

Over time, it became a village for widows.

Su Rong's husband suffered disaster in that mine disaster.

Zhang Fan obeyed his father's behest and came back after graduation.

Now, when he opened this strange book, the paper was yellow and very fragile.

Zhang Fan turned the pages carefully, then stretched out his other hand to touch the bookmark on the table.

As a result, the bookmark was not touched, but the hand was scratched by the scissors on the table.

"Hiss~" Zhang Fan gasped.

Suddenly there was a strong wind outside the door, and the "Bao Lu of Medical Martial Arts" was blown loudly.

Zhang Fan immediately pressed it with his hands, and blood dripped on the yellowed paper.

A ray of light suddenly lit up and flew directly towards the center of his eyebrows!

Zhang Fan's pupils shrank.

He discovered that the text on the strange book had disappeared.

"how come?!"

It was clearly there just now!
And that light.

what is the problem?

Zhang Fan's face was pale, his body was staggering, and he almost fell to the ground.

He closed his eyes in pain.

How to do?
(End of this chapter)