Aggrieved Fish Sprite

The swordsman endured the pain of dislocation of his limbs and joints, and looked at the two parties in the confrontation expressionlessly.

Mo Li knew that this person wanted them to fight quickly, and it would be best to fight until both sides were hurt.

Swordsman's intentions are so straightforward that anyone can see it at a glance.

Qiu Jing couldn't help clapping his hands and laughed loudly: "Brother from Piaoping Pavilion, we won't fight for you. Hey, everyone is living in the rivers and lakes, and maybe one day they will ask the genius doctor for help. How dare you offend Doctor Mo?"

The swordsman was taken aback and looked at the ink carp.

Although this person was checking his own pulse just now, tried to cure his illness, and even revealed the matter of kidney failure, but this person's behavior was really unimaginable, not like a doctor at all.

Will a genius doctor ask for two pieces of clothing as a consultation fee when others are already naked?

Will the genius doctor not torture and torture during the interrogation, do not apply acupuncture or poison, and use the method of pulse diagnosis to expose other people's childhood experiences?Wait, this approach sounds like a miracle doctor.But why not care about the origin of the killer, but whether there are mountains near his hometown?

Thinking of Mo Li competing with Fengxing Pavilion for him, or perhaps only wanting to know about Shan's problem, the swordsman's scarred face suddenly distorted.

Mo Li looked at the cloth bag, thinking about what kind of posture it would be more convenient to pick it up and run around.

Although there are many people in Fengxing Pavilion, there is no one who can stop Mo Li.

Yuan Zhi bowed his head and chanted scriptures next to him, making an appearance of not helping each other.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qiu Jing said decisively: "Since the doctor is unwilling to give in, there is no other way. I wonder if you can listen to me."

Mo Li raised his eyes, Qiu Jing coughed dryly, pointed to the cloth bag and said, "I can give it to you first, and Fengxing Pavilion will take over it a day later, how about it?"

As soon as the words fell, the people in Fengxing Pavilion started commotion, obviously not very happy.

Not to mention one day, if you give the killer of Piaoping Pavilion fifteen minutes, this person may die as hard as possible. It's not that they don't believe in ink carps, but that the people in Piaoping Pavilion are just so evil.

Moreover, he traveled all the way and spent a lot of effort to catch up with this clue. As a result, he missed one step and failed to find the account books of Sijia Mipu in time.Yesterday at Sijia Mipu and Piaoping Pavilion, the swordsman killed several people on their side, and now almost everyone present was injured, even Qiu Pavilion Master was no exception, how could he give up?

"Pavilion Master, this..."

"What's the rush, Doctor Mo has excellent medical skills, haven't you heard about it a long time ago?" Qiu Jing said while giving his subordinates a look.

The masters of Fengxing Pavilion froze for a moment, and then came to their senses.

"That's right, we originally wanted to find a famous doctor to see what kind of medicine these killers in Piaoping Pavilion were taking, and how they could either go crazy or die, leaving no one alive."

In fact, the doctor and the others have looked for them, and there are people in Fengxing Pavilion who have a little understanding of Qi and Huang, but unfortunately no one can see what is going on with the Piaoping Pavilion killers, and they can't even tell whether they are poisoned or ill.

In Taijing and Qiantang, there are apricot masters among the folks, but unfortunately, they are all gray-haired old gentlemen, and they rarely even go out to see a doctor on weekdays, so they can't bring people here by boat.Besides, there is no certainty when the killer of Piaoping Pavilion will be caught. After a delay, it is estimated that the corpse can only be seen by a famous doctor.

Xinglin Shengshou also has a temper, and found that Fengxing Pavilion invited them to see a dead body instead of a living person, so he just walked away with his face down.

Fengxing Pavilion is just a quack organization that sells news, not high-ranking officials.They can find ways to make these famous doctors owe favors, but they can't force them to find out the cause of death of a dead body.

No way, I can only find someone with excellent medical skills in the world.

Famous doctors in the rivers and lakes are good at treating external injuries and internal injuries, and some people can also detoxify and detoxify.

The disadvantage is that the better the medical skills, the more erratic the whereabouts. Fengxing Pavilion is not afraid that they will not find anyone, but what they are afraid of is that they will not want to offend Piaoping Pavilion!

Just tossing like this, tossing so much that Fengxing Pavilion almost recognized him, and let his family immerse themselves in medical books.

Now being reminded by Qiu Jing, everyone's eyes lit up, and they nodded in agreement.

"What a coincidence."

——No need to look for famous doctors in Laoshizi anymore, just look at their faces!

"I heard that the doctor cured many chronic illnesses of fellow Jianghu people in Yongzhou and Taijing. The technique of Qihuang is extremely good. He is an honored guest that I would not be able to invite on weekdays."

——Close relationship with the former imperial teacher!It's a hidden miracle doctor!

"It's still the pavilion master who thinks farther, I can't wait."

——A doctor who is not afraid of offending Piaoping Pavilion!

The faces of the crowd were full of joy, as if they had shaken off a huge burden, and seemed to have solved a huge problem. They couldn't wait to come over and respectfully invite you to sit down, add tea, water, and fans, as long as they don't let them Studying ancient medical books hard.

Ink Carp: "..."

Fengxing Pavilion is an expert in scouting for information, and these people in front of them are even more so.No one can read their faces if they don't want to.

How happy is this, that you don't even have the habit of hiding your emotions?

"Okay." The corner of Qiu Jing's mouth twitched, and she raised her hand to press it down, signaling everyone to shut up.

The ink carp seems to have realized something.

Oh, it was for their pavilion masters to see.

It seems that Piaoping Pavilion is very difficult to control the killer's poison, and even Fengxing Pavilion can't find a doctor who can solve this problem.

Mo Li thought to himself, if Meng Qi was here, the price should be raised right now.

"Cough, one day is too short, three days is better. After three days, I will return him to Fengxing Pavilion." Mo Li pointed to the swordsman and said.

"No way, no way, long nights and short dreams, I'm afraid something will happen."

Qiu Jing coughed dryly, and a smile appeared on his lips.

It is a good thing to be able to "negotiate the price". If you don't want to pay back the price, there will be no business at all.

"If the doctor can solve the poison of Piaoping Pavilion's control of killers, give me a prescription so that I can rest assured that three days will be three days, it doesn't matter."

Mo Li shook his head slowly and said: "This person is not poisoned, nothing can be seen from him."

Qiu Jing waved the paper fan in his hand unhurriedly, and said confidently: "This man brought many subordinates, and now they should all separate and flee. Just send it to the doctor. If the doctor doesn’t dislike it, there is also a place to stay, comfortable storage, hot food, hot water, new clothes, as well as everything needed for detoxification, torture, etc., Fengxing Pavilion can prepare it.”

Ink Carp: "..."

This is not handing over someone to him, it is clear that he wants to abduct him and the swordsman to Fengxing Pavilion to take the helm.

"Lord Qiu Pavilion kindly accepts it, but..."

"It doesn't matter if the doctor doesn't like it, please let the doctor tell you where we are temporarily staying, so that we can send the killer we caught. The matter is very important, as long as the doctor nods, Fengxing Pavilion is willing to owe the doctor a favor, and then offer a hundred taels of silver If you want to know about other secrets in the world, Fengxing Pavilion will answer three for free."

The black carp is still there, but Monk Yuan Zhi's eyes are getting wider and wider.

Big money!

"Hmph, wasted effort."

The swordsman looked disdainful, how could the master's poison be easily cured?

Mo Li was not annoyed at all, and directly admitted: "I am not proficient in the way of using poison, Pavilion Master Qiu should think about it."

Qiu Jing was a little surprised, because Mo Li only needed to say yes, but he couldn't find a solution at that time, and Fengxing Pavilion couldn't do anything to him.

Seeing too much haggling, used to seeing intrigues, and suddenly came a person who insisted on one thing and said one thing, Qiu Jing couldn't adapt to it.

She looked at the ink carp again, and suddenly guessed in her heart.

He has the art of bringing the dead back to life, is the best martial artist in the world, gentle and elegant, a gentleman like jade, humble and respectful, and there is nothing wrong with what he has done in his life... How does this describe him so much like a martial arts senior?

Qin Lu, the genius doctor of mysterious gourd, was once the number one expert in the world.

Thinking of this, Qiu Jing hesitated to speak.

What she cared about was not that Mo Li might be Qin Lu's disciple, but what if it was Qin Lu himself... It's not impossible, Meng Guoshi is the same age as Qin Lu, what kind of face does Meng Qi have?So young, too young to be frightening.

Since the end of the Chu Dynasty, there has been no news of Qin Lu, and everyone thought that this genius doctor was no longer alive.

Breaking apart his fingers and counting, the time when Qin Lu retired from the world was not very far from the time when Meng Guoshi abandoned his official position and disappeared.

Qiu Jing's complexion changed, she felt that her guess was reliable for a while, and then angrily scolded herself for being dizzy. There is no immortality in the world, only strange martial arts.Meng Qi practiced this thaumaturgy by himself, but what happened to Qin Lu?Isn't the internal strength practiced by Xuanhu genius doctor Haoqi Jue?This martial arts trick can be learned new, the famous weapon can be thrown away and replaced with a new one, how to change the family with internal strength, only self-defeating martial arts!

"No, no, definitely not." Qiu Jing denied it.

Thinking of the news in the Fengxing Pavilion newspaper, Mo Li and Meng Qi are closely related, driving in the same car all the way, sitting in the same room at the inn... Qiu Jing felt a little dizzy.

"Dare to ask... Is Master Meng Guo a patient of the doctor?" Qiu Jing asked cautiously.

"Huh?" Mo Li was very inexplicable, Qiu Jing stood there with an ugly face, why did he ask Meng Qi again?

"nothing."

Qiu Jing let out a haha, feeling at ease.

Those who eat and live with each other may not only be close friends, but also doctors who need to take care of patients.

"Master Meng Guo must have also gone after the killers in Piaoping Pavilion?" Qiu Jing waved his folding fan relaxedly and said, "In this case, it might as well be regarded as Fengxing Pavilion and ask the two of you to help. The price is negotiable. It is best to have a prescription for detoxification. If you don’t want to force it, the doctor will do his best. In these three days, I will avoid it during the interrogation, and everything you ask from them will belong to you. If you want to sell it to Fengxing Pavilion, you can increase it according to the market price. Ten percent, if the two of you don't want to tell each other, we won't force you."

The conditions are very generous.

Mo Li thought for a while, he could take the swordsman away at any time, and he wasn't afraid of the tricks that Fengxing Pavilion would do.

Most importantly, it seems that Meng Qi can change into a suit of clothes?

"I heard that there is a Run County nearby. Brother Meng and I made an appointment to meet there."

"Go, arrange it immediately." Qiu Jing ordered his subordinates, "Find a secluded place where there are no outsiders, not eye-catching, and the master, the doctor and I will arrive later with people."

Monk Yuan Zhi saw that the matter was settled, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to Mo Li: "Amitabha, don't worry, the benefactor. There will be no mistakes in Fengxing Pavilion's actions."

An hour later, Mo Li carried the cloth bag and the others to the "quiet" place arranged by Fengxing Pavilion.

"This, is this also your Fengxing Pavilion sub-rudder?" Mo Li's eyes were empty.

Qiu Jing knocked on the folding fan and said with a smile: "This is a good place to learn from the construction of the south. Not only that, but you can eat, live and listen to the theater inside. It's very comfortable."

The guy standing on the side quickly said: "There are no outsiders anymore. I heard that the master of the pavilion has come, and I have been washed inside and out. Those irrelevant people have been dismissed, and they only said that they were hired by merchants from Yangzhou." Get off, honored guests first."

Mo Li looked at the words "Oasis Soup" hanging on the plaque above his head.

Numbly thinking, is he carrying a killer, living in a bathhouse with a monk, a hero of the rivers and lakes disguised as a man?

Want to wait for Meng Qi in the bathroom? !

The author has something to say: There were also high-end bathhouses in ancient times, but the problem is that only men entered.

I'm sorry I didn't meet the protagonist, the next chapter will definitely otz