Aggrieved Fish Sprite

After ten moves in an instant, neither of them could see through the numbers.

If you fight again, it will affect the surrounding people, so you can only stop.

The Taoist looked at Meng Qi vigilantly. When he made the move just now, the strong wind lifted the corner of his cloak, and he saw Meng Qi's appearance.

When did such a master emerge in the arena?With such a young age and such deep internal strength, it's hard not to think of the elixir sold by the Si family.

Why do masters who have access to use elixir to enhance their strength mix in the crowd and still wear such shabby clothes?There must be something wrong here!And this appearance, as long as anyone who has seen it will never forget it, but the result is unknown, and he can't even detect his aura. If he hadn't stood beside another person and greeted him when he made a move, the Taoist almost ignored him. up.

Could it be that such a means of hiding the aura came from Piaoping Pavilion, the most mysterious killer organization in the world?

The Taoist's eyes fell on Mo Li again, and his doubts became more intense.

If the one in front is a hermit-like killer, then this person is even more strange. His expression and behavior are like those of a well-born family member, but there is no arrogance in his brows, and there is nothing unnatural in wearing such rough clothes.

Can the killer organization support such a person?

——The Taoist thinks that Meng Qi is young, and his inner strength is abnormally deep. In fact, Meng Qi also thinks so.

Although this Taoist appeared to be slightly older than Meng Qi, Meng Qi's age was a complete mystery, causing him and Mo Li to ignore the fact that they looked even more abnormal.

So the three of them stood facing each other without speaking.

At this time, there was a loud cry in front, and the three of them looked at the same time, only to see a big rock on the top of the mountain road that was crumbling.

"Hide well." Mo Li only had time to tell Qiu Hong.

Once the stone is smashed down, it will roll down the mountain road, and no one can avoid it.

Meng Qi went under the boulder, looked up, and found that the Taoist priest had also come.The two were vigilant, because the rock was too big, and it was astonishingly lethal when it was smashed and flew out.

"Help!" A man driving a cart was reluctant to part with his mule cart, the wheels got stuck in a gap, the whole cart tilted to the left, and it was about to fall over.

At the same time, there were people who couldn't escape and fell down, and mules and horses who were frightened again, making a mess on the mountain road.

Mo Li turned around and pushed the overturned mule cart to the side, slipped the knife in his sleeve into his hand, like a gust of wind, cut off the reins of several trailers one after another, separating the mules and horses from the cart.

Several crises were resolved in the blink of an eye, and by the time Mo Li slid into the side road, he already had six or seven mules and horses in his hand.

No matter if it's a grumpy nauseous horse or a stubborn donkey kicking its hooves indiscriminately, they will be quieter when they are in Mo Li's hands.

... After all, there is aura.

They instinctively wanted to get close to the ink carp, but the ink carp was not interested in them, so they left them behind after a while of reassurance, leaving a group of mules and horses watching Doctor Mo's back with wet eyes.

"No blade?" The Taoist muttered in surprise.

Meng Qi took the opportunity to push the boulder back three feet, and punched it again, making it sink deeply into the soil and stop shaking.

Holding the long sword at his waist, the Taoist priest jumped in front of Mo Li with light kung fu. Before he could speak, he was stopped by Meng Qi again, and he did a few more moves in a hurry. This time there was no temptation, and the momentum was astonishing.

"It's up!"

It happened that an old man who had escaped from Qiuling County had seen ink carp.

"Doctor, it's dangerous!" The old man hurriedly grabbed the ink carp, trying to pull him to a safe place.

The ink carp could only follow the old man back a few steps.

"Are you still a doctor?" The Taoist hurriedly avoided Meng Qi and asked hurriedly.

"Why, seeing you are so happy, could it be that you are asking for a doctor?" Meng Qi said with a half-smile, "I'm afraid I will disappoint you. The doctor is treating me and can't take care of you."

The Taoist was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flicked back and forth on the two of them, and for some reason became brighter.

Ink Carp: "..."

I always felt that something was wrong. At first, didn't they suspect that this Taoist priest had something to do with the Si family?How did it get involved in healing?This Taoist priest looks healthy, not sick——

That's right, the tone of "You are a doctor" said by the other party is very similar to that of Meng Qi that day.

Could it be that martial arts masters these days have intractable diseases and are eager to seek medical treatment?

The Taoist asked brightly, "This doctor seems to have martial arts skills, what kind of weapon is he using?"

Mo Li was about to speak, but Meng Qi stood in front of him again, and said in a bad tone: "If you want to seek medical treatment, why don't you sign up? What is the purpose of exploring other people's martial arts methods?"

Only then did the Taoist calm down a little bit. He looked around and felt that there were too many people, so he could only vaguely say: "I have a benefactor, he has excellent medical skills and martial arts, but he looks like a well-educated person, not like Jianghu at all." People, who lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests many years ago, disappeared. Today, today..."

He hesitated as he spoke, and kept staring at Mo Li's sleeve.

The eyes of swordsmen are always extraordinarily hot, especially this Taoist, Meng Qi is very unhappy to see it.

However, no matter how unhappy he was, he couldn't drive people away, so his face turned black.

——From the Taoist's description, the so-called benefactor is clearly Qin Lu.

Mo Li didn't know if this person was telling the truth, or if he was deliberately making excuses. He didn't let his guard down because of this. After persuading the old man away, he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Only then did the Taoist come to his senses, and quickly said, "I'm in Xianing Changyuan."

After he signed up, he found that the expressions of the two of them had not changed, and he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

——Isn’t he famous enough?

"Ning Changyuan?"

With a soft exclamation, the Taoist priest lifted his spirits, but when he turned around, he saw a thin scholar.

The Taoist blinked, and found that the scholar deliberately covered his ears with his hair, his face was gray, his stature was thin, and his demeanor was a bit feminine.

This is not a scholar, but a woman.

Taoist priests did not expose the woman's disguise, there is always a last resort.

The person who spoke was Qiu Hong. She was pushed to the side of the road by the crowd, but she didn't leave because she was worried, but when she heard the Taoist sign up, she accidentally made a sound in shock.

Seeing those three people looking at her at the same time, Qiu Hong could only bite the bullet and say, "This... I have heard of this name before, and he is a wanted criminal by the court."

"..."

Mo Li looked at the Taoist priest and found that the latter's expression suddenly became awkward.

Meng Qi was thoughtful, Qiuling County is a small place, and the arrest warrant was sent here, probably for the whole country. Qiuhong wanted to take revenge, and probably wouldn't keep in mind the arrest of ordinary gangsters and the like.

Hearing the pronunciation of the name, I can immediately think of this person - very impressive!

"It's not related to the Si family." Qiu Hong hurriedly explained.

Mo Li felt a little relieved, but doubts remained in his heart.

"What charges and why are you wanted?" Meng Qi continued to ask.

As a former national teacher, he was originally a secret wanted object of the Qi Dynasty, but after Jin Yiwei secretly killed many people, this wanted thing existed in name only, and no one wanted to seek death.

A martial arts master will be wanted by the court for nothing more than murder, robbery, rebellion, etc. I don't know what the situation of this Taoist priest is.

"Uh, that's what the arrest warrant says. Ning Changyuan, a native of Yanzhou, often forges household registration, road guides, and monk and nun certificates for others..."

Qiuhong once wanted to leave the brothel to hide her name after taking revenge, so she remembers it clearly.

Now she shut up before she finished speaking, because the atmosphere was really too awkward.

Ning Changyuan put his hand on his forehead, and silently turned his head to look at the mountain wall.

——Why don't you mention his illustrious reputation in the Jianghu, and insist on mentioning the arrest warrant from the government?

"puff."

After a while of silence, Meng Qi laughed out loud: "This is really a talent."

Mo Li had a weird look on his face, because he thought that his guide was also forged.

Besides, Xue Lingjun is an old hand at doing this. Back then, when he went to the examination for fame, he had to forge his household registration and school registration. After all, the imperial examination required three generations of innocence.

It is not easy to do this job, one needs to be able to engrave seals, one needs to be able to imitate characters, and one needs to know the official document formats of different government offices.

In this way, unless you check the files, you will not be able to tell whether it is true or false.

I don't know whether this Ning Changyuan is doing a crude business or a high-quality imitation business.

Probably because of the pressure brought by Mo Li's eyes, Ning Changyuan endured for a long time, but still faced the cruel and embarrassing reality, he stretched his hand into his arms, and asked feebly: "You look at me like this, do you need a guide?" ?”

"..."

Mo Li pushed Meng Qi, and the latter asked cooperatively, "How much is it?"

"To be honest, it depends on the situation." Ning Changyuan said in a very embarrassed way, "The easiest way is to guide, but you must not understand the local dialect, otherwise it will be too fake."

Meng Qi changed the official language and said: "Where is the road guide in Taijing?"

"This won't work. People in the capital must attract attention no matter where they go, not to mention you look... Cough, it's easier to forge directions in small places, and no one checks them." Ning Changyuan looked at Mo Li, hesitantly Said, "I don't just sell this thing, I still need to know who you are and why you need a guide."

As he said that, he looked upright and said righteously, "If you do something unrighteous, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I will kill you with a single sword."

Meng Qi crossed his arms and reminded with interest: "You can't kill me."

Ning Changyuan thought for a while, but he was really not sure. He simply pulled the robe and said decisively: "Then I won't sell it!"

"..."

Mo Li coughed dryly, pushed the playful Meng Qi aside, and asked in a low voice: "You said you had a benefactor, what's the matter with this kindness? He saved you?"

Ning Changyuan said solemnly: "When I was young, my meridians were blocked, and it became more serious after I practiced martial arts. One day, I was critically ill. My family teacher invited Qin...he invited a genius doctor to treat me for three months, and he did his best. I have just recovered. My teacher also learned that my talent is higher than ordinary people, and that after reshaping my meridians, I can get twice the result with half the effort."

Mo Li remembered that Qin Lu had indeed mentioned it, because this case was very rare.

He also said that if someone else was to treat him, the child would probably not survive, and even if he survived, he would be useless.

"The grace of saving life and the virtue of rebuilding, Ning will never forget it in his life. Therefore, after he has successfully learned swords, he leaves the sect and walks in the rivers and lakes. He does not want to be famous for being a hero, but only wants to do his best for the world."

"Could it be that your own strength is a forgery..."

"Ahem." Ning Changyuan hurriedly interrupted Meng Qi's words, "I did this by mistake. There are always people who are forced to leave their hometowns, but the law is strict, and people are not allowed to leave their hometowns. Otherwise, they will be punished as refugees. With this guide, you can escape to another place and make a living.”

Mo Li's expression froze, and he said after a long time: "You are right."

"If there are catastrophes and wars, and there are a large number of refugees, your method will be useless." Meng Qi has some subtle hostility towards Ning Changyuan, because the other party's eyes are too hot for Mo Li.

"I can't, but I don't know how to forge guides." Ning Changyuan said with piercing eyes, "There are people all over the world who have won the life-saving grace of a miracle doctor. We are powerless to fight natural disasters, and we cannot change the dynasty, but we still have the heart My wish in life is to see the miracle doctor again and tell him that the people he saved back then were not saved in vain."

Mo Li lost his mind for a while, Mr. Qin will be happy when he finds out?

You should be happy, the doctor hangs the pot to save the world, but in the end he fails to change this troubled world.

——Even if you have the best martial arts in the world, and the art of bringing the dead back to life, you can't save people's hearts.

Although Qin Lu didn't say it, he would live in seclusion in the mountains. Apart from getting old, it was precisely because he was disappointed again and again when he traveled the world. I don't know how many things like Qinghu Town and Silang Mountain he had seen.

Mo Li felt such helplessness less than half a month after leaving the house, but what about Qin Lu?

Ning Changyuan straightened his back, and said loudly: "Pass the fire, although I am not a disciple of a miracle doctor, I hope to pass on the old man's heart to others, do my best, and look up to the world. I believe that one day , the world will change!"

Meng Qi's expression changed back and forth, and his consciousness was in a trance.

The ink carp also looks normal.

After a long time, Ning Changyuan suddenly asked cautiously: "I saw Wufeng Dao, are you really Mr. Qin's disciple? Can you tell me, is Mr. Qin safe? Can I see him?"

"...Family teacher is in good health, but he is too old to meet outsiders."

After Mo Li woke up, he hesitated for a while, but still concealed Qin Lu's whereabouts.

Mo Li wants to take a good look at this world, not only to find the same kind, but also to see how many people are like Ning Changyuan. Will there be a day when the mountains and rivers are stable, the years are peaceful, the people are kind, and the people will no longer be displaced? , will not be slaughtered at will.

"What you said, I will tell the teacher." Mo Li said solemnly.

Ning Changyuan was refreshed, in fact, he was already very happy to hear that Qin Lu was still alive.

"The two of you are from Qiuling County, have you ever seen someone from the Si family?" Ning Changyuan thought of something serious.

"The Si family no longer exists." Meng Qi slowed down his tone, and the hostility just now was gone.

Ning Changyuan looked around, and his eyes fell on Qiu Hong who was not far away.

"Who is this?"

"If it's inconvenient, I'll go to the side to rest first." Qiu Hong was also shocked by the words just now, and seeing that Ning Changyuan seemed to want to say something, she pointed to the side of the mountain road and took the initiative to avoid it.

Mo Li nodded, and Ning Changyuan waited for her to go far away before saying, "I found out that the Si family abducted some refugees."

Speaking of this matter, Mo Li's expression darkened, and he shook his head and said, "They were enslaved by the Si family and suffered a lot, and they are gone now."

Ning Changyuan paused, and then said: "I'm a step late, it seems that the doctor has also investigated the matter of the Si family's gold mine."

"Accidentally encountered."

This time it was Meng Qi who spoke, he and Mo Li looked very close, and Ning Changyuan was like Qiu Hong, he really wanted to ask what their relationship was, but it was too rude to ask, so he could only endure it.

"In addition to the refugees, there is another matter. The caravan of the Si family in Qiuling County used to buy large quantities of cinnabar in various places."

"cinnabar?"

Meng Qi asked back, but he didn't realize what was wrong with this thing.

Mo carp knows what cinnabar is. It is a kind of medicinal material that many doctors like to use. However, Mr. Qin said that it is poisonous, so he should be cautious when using it.

"Is it the cinnabar used by alchemists to make alchemy? The cinnabar used by Taoist priests to draw symbols?" Meng Qi didn't understand why the Si family bought this.

"There is a gold mine in Mount Silang, and the Si family mines and refines gold. Is it true?" Ning Changyuan asked again.

"good."

"That's bad!" Ning Changyuan said with an ugly face, "Do you two know how to refine gold after digging out the gold mine?"

This is really a question for Mo Li, he has read many books, but not these.

"Flush with water?" Meng Qi knew something.

For gold panning, the ore is washed repeatedly in water to peel off the gold sand.

Ning Changyuan nodded and said: "This is the simplest method. There is another secret method, which is to burn cinnabar to obtain mercury, and then refine gold ore with mercury. It was discovered by alchemists accidentally."

"Mercury?" The ink carp began to frown, this one is also poisonous.

Although it was boasted in the ancient books, the doctors couldn't be more clear about it.

In ancient times, emperors credulously believed in alchemists, and many died of taking pills.

"This secret method has a big disadvantage. People who refine gold may be poisoned, and people who live nearby will also be poisoned... If the Si family is not secretive, the soil and streams of Mount Silang are poisonous, and no one can live here! "

The author has something to say:

The amalgamation method is an ancient method of refining gold and silver.

It has now been banned because it is prone to pollution.

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In this article, Mount Silang has dragon veins, just like a fuse, it blows before it is completely polluted to the point of being hopeless

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Finally, let's introduce the new characters.

Ning Changyuan: I, the number one swordsman in the world, have superb swordsmanship.

Author: It's a fake certificate

Ning Changyuan: ...