Aggrieved Fish Sprite

On the one hand is the dragon vein that can transform, and on the other is the drug that has caused endless disasters. Both are confusing and confusing. Mo Li really wants to be like the monsters who are proficient in magic in the storybook.Body skills, do two things well in one night.

It's a pity that there are no monsters in the world, and dragon veins don't know magic.

Wherever Longmai wants to go, he has to run by himself as usual. If he is not at his own home or other Longmai's home that is so close that he is willing to leave you alone, he can't even change the dragon.

——The shape of the dragon is collected by the spiritual energy in the mountain, and it is not an entity.In places where the aura doesn't obey, just be a fish/fat mouse obediently.

This place is still eight hundred miles away from Feihe Mountain, which is the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River. After passing through Yuzhou and entering Jingzhou, the territory of King Ning of Chu, it took another four or five days to get there.

It sounds far away, but from Mo Li's point of view, it's almost like running all day and night with all your lightness kung fu.So it's far...cough, it's not too far away.

However, it happened decades ago that Longmai saved people. Although Feiheshan is the main suspect, whether "it" did it is still a mystery.A Furong is a major matter that is imminent and urgently needs to be investigated. It is clear at a glance which is more important.

What caught Mo Li's attention was that there was actually a point of intersection between these two things.

Swordsman.

It happened that Longmai saved a woman, who gave birth to a child who was ill-fated, and later fell into the Piaoping Pavilion and learned martial arts.The person who rescued the swordsman from the "fire pit" was the owner of the Piaoping Pavilion, and also the culprit who used drugs to control others.

So the swordsman's experience alone, the birth of the mountain spirit, and the reappearance of the lost southern Xinjiang holy medicine are two legends.

Coupled with the strength of his supreme master... Hey, he looks like the protagonist of the story.

This is the legendary story of being driven by others to collect money and sell his life in the first half of his life, wandering in the rivers and lakes in the second half of his life to see through the world, and convert to Buddhism in old age to redeem the murder.

Mo Li thought of Master Yuan Zhi with a strange look on his face.

—Look, even eminent monks are ready-made.

It's a pity that the old monk gave a slap in the face and didn't wake up the killer.

A storybook is a storybook after all, how could it be so easy to put down the butcher's knife.

"...The swordsman's body is very special. The aura was obtained in his mother's womb, and it has long been fused with his flesh and blood. In the words that are popular in teahouses, this is the real innate energy! Not only does the knife He has lived to this day, and let him practice martial arts with half the effort, which is not much worse than Ning Changyuan's congenital broken veins that was opened up by Mr. Qin, it is simply a miracle." Mo Li suppressed the random thoughts about the protagonist of the story , and continued to explain to Meng Qi, "I studied under the mysterious gourd doctor Mr. Qin, and I have studied medicine for more than ten years. I don't think I have such skills. That dragon vein must know medical skills, even if it is not a doctor who treats diseases and practices medicine. The understanding of meridians and viscera is beyond my comprehension."

Meng Qi's nerves tensed up.

Are you kidding, even if you are of the same kind, you are still walking with the ink carp?

Look at the words of praise!

Listen to the implication in these words that you can't wait to get acquainted with each other immediately!

The Taijing dragon vein couldn't hold back anymore, and hurriedly seized a shortcoming and said: "So, this dragon vein has been transformed for a long time, maybe it is older than you and me?"

"Well, maybe." Mo Li nodded in agreement.

He has studied medicine for more than ten years, and he can only say that he has achieved a little success, and he dare not boast that he can cure all diseases.

Even Qin Lu, who has traveled all over the world all his life, is well-informed, and dare not say that he knows the causes of all diseases.

Medical skills take time to accumulate, and a person's life is limited after all.

"That's an old man."

"Yeah." Mo Li was very interested, maybe he could ask for advice.

Meng Qi calmly breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to be old, the older the better.

Then Meng Qi said casually: "This kind of method of using spiritual energy to save people also needs chance and coincidence? For example, if the fetus cannot be aborted, the child must be alive and the fetus has already formed?"

The ink carp became thoughtful upon hearing this.

At this time, everyone in Fengxing Pavilion had dispersed, busy looking for clues about A Furong.

In addition to the swordsman, the other two captives, Meng Qi, generously gave Qiu Jing.

The breeze is blowing, and the bamboo forest is undulating like waves.

The two of them were talking in secret through sound transmission, and they looked left and right at the swordsman, making each other's neck numb.

"Doctor, I don't know something."

"Brother Meng, please tell me."

Meng Qi looked worried, and after pondering for a moment, he opened his mouth and said: "Such a skill that surpasses the heavens, the dragon veins saved the person, and he didn't go to see the child afterwards? He was never curious about the case he encountered by chance. ? I don’t want to know if the child was born smoothly? How is the body, can it be raised up?”

"This...you should go see it."

As the saying goes, sending Buddha to the west and saving people to the end, as long as you are a doctor, you should not let it go.

Mo Li knew what Meng Qi had said.

The misfortune that Swordsman encountered as a child meant that the dragon vein never appeared again.

Mo Li frowned and said: "According to the scars on this person's body, it is about seven or eight years old. The child has been born for seven years, and the dragon veins should have left long ago, or the family moved away..."

"Ordinary doctors really don't care about patients from seven years ago. I think the dragon's veins should be different." Meng Qi interrupted, "It's not that I doubt the dragon's veins, but it's my heart. If I save a person in this way, I must care about it from time to time every few years. It’s like raising a plant of ginseng with spiritual energy. I always hope that it will grow up well. If it doesn’t grow well, I’ll move it to another place! If it’s a child, his family is poor and poor. I don't care, if I'm really going to starve to death, I will secretly feed him a few mouthfuls in the middle of the night, how can I know nothing about his whereabouts?"

Mo carp was stunned.

That's right, if Baihu insists on following his biological parents to live in the next mountain, he still has to visit it every year or so.

"This... I walked too hastily, I don't know the dragon's veins? Can't I find it afterwards?"

"If it is a rigid dragon vein, it is possible. Since he is an old man who is familiar with the world, how can he find nothing if he sincerely seeks it? The doctor just said that this person has been living a pig since he was seven years old until he was thirteen or fourteen years old. Dogs are not as good, six or seven years ago, the dragon veins even sent a wave of spiritual energy to the human body, really can't find anyone?"

Mo Li's complexion changed suddenly, and he asked in a trembling voice, "You mean, the owner of the Piaoping Pavilion—"

Is it a dragon vein?

This guess is too surprising.

Meng Qi's original intention was to stop Mo Li's eagerness to see his companion, and Mo Li had a deep impression of that dragon vein before meeting him, and Fat Mouse felt bitter.

However, when the words came to this point, Meng Qi was also shocked. He never had the idea of ​​pouring dirty water on the other party.

"No, that's not what I mean." Meng Qi rubbed his forehead and said awkwardly, "There is also a possibility that the dragon vein did not go to the swordsman, for example, he has saved many people, and the swordsman is not surprising in his heart at all. , or he believed in the fate of heaven, and he rescued him when he encountered it, and then drifted away when he saw the child was born. The Buddha said that everything is a karma, and you can't force it. Maybe he has such a temperament!"

Hearing this, Mo Li's face softened a little.He hesitated and asked: "Tell me, if you tell the swordsman that his real benefactor is the expert doctor who saved his mother many years ago and allowed him to be born smoothly, and he knows clearly that the master of Piaoping Pavilion did not do a good thing, Then you and I pretend to know that senior, will he be willing to reveal some secrets of Piaoping Pavilion?"

"I'm afraid it won't work."

"Why?"

"The fact that his mother almost had a miscarriage and got help from Reiki, firstly, it was too long ago when he was a fetus, and his parents didn't tell him that he might not know about it, secondly, the beating, scolding and abuse he suffered was his own experience. A weak little child that no one pays attention to, becoming today's top master, can be regarded as a complete change of fate. Comparing the two, even if he knows the truth, he may only recognize the latter kind of kindness."

"But without aura, he couldn't even be born..."

"Doctor, for some people, being unable to be born sometimes means not suffering in the world." Meng Qi rarely interrupted Mo Li's words.

The ink carp didn't speak for a long while.

There are many mediocre people in the world, and many things in the world are wronged by them. Even good things can turn into bad things.

Meng Qi turned around and yelled at the swordsman: "Do you know that your mother is almost unable to make you born?"

Meng Qi said it according to Mo Li's suggestion, but the subsequent development was different from Meng Qi's assertion. The swordsman suddenly opened his eyes wide, and then looked at them dubiously.

Meng Qi paused.

Mo Li didn't understand at first, but when he saw Meng Qi's complicated expression mixed with shock and anger, his heart suddenly turned cold.

——The swordsman's reaction was wrong.

He should be skeptical, or laugh at it, thinking it was nonsense.

Or, as Meng Qi said, it is not a good thing to be born in this world full of suffering, so how can it be a kindness in the eyes of an extreme killer?

However, the swordsman kept looking at them, as if he knew the inside story!The swordsman knew that someone had saved his mother, and he had even seen or heard about this person later, so now he suspects that Meng Qi's claim of knowing that person is false.

Meng Qi wanted to make up for his mistake of inadvertently slandering the same kind, but in the end he hit the wrong one, which further deepened the other party's suspicion.

Maybe this can make Mo Li dislike the other party, but Meng Qi will not be happy about it.

Dragon veins, that is the same kind.

Traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers to find the same kind.

Meng Qi collected himself, quickly collected his expression, and said with a light smile, "What? Don't believe that I know that senior who comes and goes without a trace and has no reputation in the Jianghu?"

The swordsman was even more hesitant.

The more uncertain he was, the more assured Meng Qi was.

The swordsman is not familiar with that dragon vein!The owner of Piaoping Pavilion is not transformed by dragon veins!Because the swordsman can't expose Meng Qi's lies.

"That senior doesn't need me to repay the kindness." The swordsman hissed, "He is not from the Jianghu either! Although Fengxingge claims to know everything, in fact they don't know a lot, you don't want to use a few words to deceive I need to speak."

"Then he is happy to watch you kill people for a living?"

Mo Li blurted out, but Meng Qi couldn't stop it.

Sure enough, the swordsman showed a sneer, shook his head and said: "Senior, he doesn't care about world affairs, let alone outsiders. The vicissitudes of the world, the rise and fall of several families have nothing to do with him. How can he take a few human lives in his eyes?"

"Your words are contradictory. Since he saved a woman, he has a heart of compassion. You can live in this world for decades because of him. Now you have killed countless people, how can you know that he doesn't regret it? ?”

The swordsman's face was ugly. He wanted to refute, but he got stuck because he didn't understand the senior.

Mo Li shook his head at Meng Qi, it seems that coaxing from this way will not work, and the swordsman doesn't know more about the inside story.

"Brother Meng, we left overnight. Although the drug is too strong to be used secretly, it cannot be ignored."

"Is the doctor worried about Piaoping Pavilion's further actions? The gangsters like Tutougui have been missing for ten and a half months, and no one cares about them. They are good candidates to be kidnapped and drugged and controlled. The powerful should not be like this."

"No... If someone uses the name of the holy medicine of southern Xinjiang and brags that it is an elixir of immortality, no matter how bad the smell is, there will be people willing to take it." Mo Li has no confidence in people who seek longevity and wealth in the world, after all, they don't even have mercury eat.

Meng Qi was stunned, and then he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly used voice transmission to ask secretly: "Since the drug has an analgesic effect, will someone send this thing to Emperor Yongchen in the name of offering medicine? "

The current emperor of the Qi Dynasty is terminally ill and suffers from life every day.

No matter what kind of medicine, as long as it is effective, the second prince, the third prince, the sixth prince, Manager Chen, and others are all willing to ask for it, so that Lu Jie can live.

The ink carp suddenly changed color.

As the saying goes, when you are in a hurry, you seek medical treatment in a hurry, and it is also said that if you care about it, you will be in chaos.The more people who hoped that Lu Jie would survive, the more dangerous Lu Jie would be.

The author has something to say: Lu Gui:? ? ?

Author: This is the danger of being a heartthrob! Your Highness, oh no, it is His Majesty now.

[The author forgot 225 and sent another 226 in the manuscript box, so it is normal that there is no 225 in the middle, don't be surprised and lie on the ground]