Aggrieved Fish Sprite

In the evening, the master of Shimo brought people back from the mountain.

He looked heavy, holding two freshly beaten rabbits in his hand.

As soon as I got back to the village, I asked the people who stayed in the village to work, what happened to the second master, and where was the doctor and his friend who came in the morning?Did they go somewhere else? "

"The second master went out for a while, and he looked much better."

The people in Shimo Shanzhai quickly took the rabbit from the head of the house, and said while busy, "Those two guests didn't do anything, except to buy herbs and ask about the people who used to live near this mountain. As for now... Here, they are in the valley behind the cottage! Just like the Erdang family, they like to find a place to meditate, but they are almost like a monk who recites sutras and knocks a wooden fish."

The big boss laughed and scolded: "How many times have I said this, this is to practice internal skills, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand,"

The man muttered puzzledly: "Isn't this confusing? When you practice martial arts, you practice martial arts. Why are you divided into internal and external? I don't think they have any personal weapons. Could it be that they also use hidden weapons?"

Master Shimo shook his head, very helpless.

Before falling into the grass, most of the people here are ordinary people. Although they are willing to endure hardships and work hard, they are old and their talents are limited. As long as they have the strength to fight against the officers and soldiers, the leader will be satisfied .

"Forget it, anyway, in the future, when you see this kind of Jianghu people who practice internal skills, you should avoid them and don't provoke them." The head explained patiently, "Have you heard of fighting cattle in the mountains? People who practice external skills, With one punch and one hole, the wounds can be seen and touched. The inner master is different. He can smash the tofu underneath through a piece of paper. If it hits a person, it looks like It’s all good, the skin isn’t broken and the blood isn’t broken, people can die from pain, and the bones and viscera are all injured.”

The people in the cottage were a little panicked when they heard this, and quickly nodded in agreement.

——In order to ensure that everyone is alive, the head of the family has to worry about it more than ten times a day.

Seeing everyone's terrified faces, he nodded in satisfaction. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a young boy's voice ask timidly: "That street performer, is he practicing outer martial arts or inner martial arts? Watching them smash bricks into pieces with one slap is very powerful."

"That's right, what Qian Xiaolang said makes sense. That entertainer can't even beat a gangster? Isn't this master of the inside family not very good!"

Hearing this, the boss's head was about to get angry, and he yelled decisively: "The people who run the rivers and lakes are all liars, and those bricks are made of flour! Let alone one piece, even if you hit ten or eight yuan in a row, it's not a big deal .”

Only then did everyone realize that the head of the family was not in a good mood.

When the people left, they immediately grabbed the person who accompanied the head down the mountain and asked, "What's the matter? Did the people from Red Demon Mountain anger the head?"

"That's right, those people opened their mouths, relying on some martial arts, they said they would be the second in charge of our cottage, and they said they could plan to attack the nearby county town. Ah bah! The nearest county town is more than 100 miles away. That's where my brother came from, and the people in the city are almost out of food..."

The boss didn't listen any more, he went to look for Yan Cen with a sullen face.

Yan Cen was still lying on the bed, but his complexion was much better, and the sweat on his forehead was no longer there.

"Brother is back?" Yan Cen opened his eyes, he had already heard the movement outside.

The cottage is only this big, and the master of Shimo has a high-pitched voice, so he can hear clearly without much effort.

The master came down the mountain after Yan Cen drank the medicine. There were two masters of unknown origin in the village. If Yan Cen couldn't even stand up, he was really worried about leaving.

——Although it is useless for him to stay, but there is someone in the family who can support him, after all, he can be more at ease.

The rest of the people in the cottage are ordinary people with little vision and little experience, and they might offend those two if they don't pay attention. With him or Yan Cen, at least they can smooth things over, right?

Yan Cen knew what the boss was worried about, so he said: "Brother, there is no need to worry, that doctor is very reasonable, seeing me like this, except for a little surprise, there is no difference after that."

The boss looked slightly relaxed, because he was born with a treacherous face, his eyes were so small that he could hardly find a gap, as if he was thinking of bad ideas all the time, and he knew it himself, so he always kept his face Face.

"Yeah, brothers are not easy..."

Ever since they settled down in Shimoshan, there were occasional business travelers passing by, but when they saw people in the cottage, they would shout monsters. The salesman who sold needles and brains was frightened and fainted when he was surrounded by them for the first time. In the past, I didn't dare to show up for more than half a year after that.

An ugly person is nothing, and a group of weird-looking people all live in the deep mountains, so we can't blame others for being frightened.

Thinking about it carefully, all these years, only the traveling monk named Yuan Zhi treated them like ordinary people.

"I heard the words from the outside, the elder brother must have beaten the people of Chilushan until their noses and faces were swollen, why are you still frowning?" Yan Cen asked proactively.

The head of the family was very surprised, his sworn brother was always gloomy on weekdays, as quiet as the dull gourd.Originally, there were many such people in the village, but after entering the mountain, everyone relaxed their temperaments a lot, only Yan Cen was still worried and worried, and often had nightmares.

If you can't sleep well, you will become a cabbage beaten by frost, and you will be miserable.

Master Yuan Zhi said that this is a heart disease and there is no cure for it.

The room was dark, and the head of the house didn't look carefully, only now did he realize that Yan Cen not only looked better, but also became more energetic, and also took the initiative to talk to himself about the affairs of the village—this was something he had never seen before!

In the past, when a strong enemy came, or when there was a beast, Yan Cen would do his best, but Yan Cen's energy was limited and he never asked about things that were neither big nor small.

Is this sick now?Can sleep, eat, and even get rid of knots?

"Is that doctor really rejuvenated?" The head of the family was overjoyed.

Yan Cen was very embarrassed, what could he say?He thinks that there are "sisters" in his body, and the two share the same body, so when the abdominal pain persists, he thinks wildly, afraid that he will have a child somehow, and he will have a child?

He said vaguely, "The doctor's prescription is of great benefit to me."

"It's really great, no, I want to prepare a gift, thank you for saving my brother's life."

Master Shi Mo stood up and was about to leave, but Yan Cen stopped him dumbfounded.

"Brother, is there anything decent in our village? Look at those two people, they behave like ordinary people?"

"This……"

The head of the family pondered on the surface, but in his heart he knew that Yan Cen's background was not low. After all, he had known each other for so long, so he could tell.Yan Cen must have learned family etiquette, even if he doesn't pay attention to it later, the posture of eating and walking is still different from ordinary Jianghu people; he can read and write, knows the history of the world, and has been to many places. the first half of his life.

The family doesn't recognize her, so she can only roam the rivers and lakes.

The head of the family felt that the two people who came to the village today were not like Jianghu people, but somewhat similar to Yan Cen. He was thinking about the preferences of the children of the family, which probably only the children of the family knew, but he couldn't say that directly. Doesn't Cen's background hurt people?

"Then... what do the two brothers think?"

"After I drank the medicine today, I went to visit the doctor. He seems to have something to investigate. Let me go with my elder brother and ask." Yan Cen said, got up, put on his clothes and shoes, and still Don't forget to ask about Red Demon Mountain.

The head frowned, waved his hand in disgust and said, "Don't mention it, a bunch of idiots, they want to persuade me to join the Heavenly Grant King!"

"what?"

Yan Cen never imagined that the people from Red Mountain would be so courageous.

"They heard the rumors and thought that I have hundreds of elite soldiers in Shimo Mountain, and everyone knows martial arts, even women and children can fight with weapons."

The second half of the sentence is correct, even the old women doing chores in the Shimo cottage can hit people with a laundry pestle, but it's hard to say how powerful it is, as for hundreds of people, it's even more nonsense.

The head of the family continued with a straight face: "They persuaded me to capture Zhuyun County, loot the wealthy households in the city, and bring their belongings and the head of the Zhuyun county magistrate to the Heavenly Grant King!"

"But the territory of the Heavenly King is thousands of miles away from here." Yan Cen couldn't understand.

"That's the problem. I asked a few questions, but they were vague, and they only said nonsense that the heaven-sent king is in the body." The head said in a deep voice, "I suspect that the heaven-sent king will attack Yongzhou within this year! Those gangs The guy may have inquired about the movement from the holy lotus altar, so he ran to look for our Shimo cottage."

The terrain of Shimo Mountain is complex, with many gullies and ravines.

It is not a problem to hide a thousand or 800 people. If you really want to do the kind of thing that occupies the mountain as the king and pulls the flag to rebel, it is very beneficial.

But here comes the question, does Shimo Shanzhai want to rebel?Want to be a separatist force, and wait for the king of heaven to attack Yongzhou, take the opportunity to take effect?Do you expect to follow the heaven-sent king to get promoted and get rich, conquer thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the future, and seal your wife and son?

of course not!

It's not that the people in Shimo Shanzhai have never lived outside, and they have already suffered from other people's sarcastic remarks.

Because he "doesn't look like a good person", the past few years of being the head of Shimo's family can be described as extremely difficult. Strangers took a look at him, and before he even said a word, they believed that he was a coward and a treacherous villain.

——I can’t worship my master because no one accepts me.

If you can't make friends, even if you save someone, they will think that he has other plans and treat him indifferently.

It would be even worse if there was a flower picker, a treasure thief, etc., and they were often the first to be suspected.

"Now even if we know that King Tianshou is going to raise troops, so what? Is it possible to report it to the government?" Master Shi Mo sighed and laughed at himself: "It doesn't matter whether it is an official of King Tianshou or an official of the Qi Dynasty. I don’t have a relationship with my generation. Fame and wealth are good things, but I can’t have them, I don’t want anything else, I have nothing else in my heart, I just hope that brothers can hold their heads up to see people and live with their heads up.”

Yan Cen's expression was solemn, he hesitated to speak.

If the Heavenly Granted King really came calling, how could Shimoshan be spared?

It was said that the two of them went out and walked to the valley behind the cottage.

The valley is long and narrow. There are mountain walls on all sides here, blocking the cold wind. Some greenery has grown by the river, and there are a few early spring plum blossoms, sending bursts of fragrance.

Mo Li is not actually practicing, he just wants to take care of Meng Qi.

The aura in the valley was good, and Mo Li guessed that this might be the largest spiritual cave in Shimo Mountain.

He also searched carefully, and finally confirmed with disappointment that there was no dragon vein in Shimo Mountain.

——The spiritual acupoints here seem to be congenitally deficient, failing to form an effective circulation, and the aura just overflows from the ground veins.

But talking is better than nothing, although Mo Li said that talking about gerbils would be more worry-free and trouble-free, but as a doctor, he still hoped that Meng Qi's situation would be stable, preferably changeable.

Otherwise, what should I do if I suddenly become a gerbil in front of others? I can't say that I am a trickster!

In Zhushan County, I heard Master Li talk about the world's views on dragon veins, and saw the so-called curse objects buried in the spiritual cave by alchemists outside Shimo Mountain, so Mo Li felt that those alchemists were a disaster.

So it's best not to expose your inhumanity.

Because of this spiritual acupoint, the ink carp felt much more relaxed.

He thought that the matter of the treasures of Emperor Li's Mausoleum could not be slack, he had to go.

However, Patriarch Qingwu deliberately spread the news, he must have other calculations, if there are not many people coming, it probably does not suit his wishes.It is still difficult for martial arts practitioners from all over the world to reach Taijing in time, so there should be enough time to catch up.

Mo Li watched Meng Qi adjust his breath while sorting out his thoughts.

Suddenly he heard some movement at the entrance of the valley, and a young man was poking his head there.

The boy was born fair and clean, with dark eyes.

Since noon, he has come over three times, but he didn't come in every time, just looked around, as if he wanted to know what they were doing.Mo Li vaguely heard people in the cottage calling the boy Qian Xiaolang.

"...Doctor, our first master and second master are here."

The young man was out of breath, so he yelled in a low voice.

He didn't want to disturb the two people who seemed to be "chanting sutras", but felt that the voice was too low, so he touched his head in frustration, wanting to shout again.

The ink carp turned its head, the boy was taken aback and ran away in a hurry.

Doctor Mo couldn't help but think of his junior at home, and Tang Xiaotang often called him in a low voice, not daring to speak loudly, like a thief.

Just as he was thinking, Yan Cen and Da Dangjia really came.

Seeing the situation in the valley, they bowed their hands and did not enter.

The young man squatted beside him, and when he was stared at by the big boss, he retracted his head.Only then did Mo Li see that the young man's lip was missing, the upper lip was separated from it, and both teeth were exposed.

Mo Li guessed that Meng Qi's internal strength was about to reach 36 weeks, so he nodded to the people outside the valley and waited patiently. Sure enough, after a while, Meng Qi took a deep breath, then opened his eyes slightly. Eye.

The aura that had been difficult to see burst out suddenly.

Like a mountain, like a scorching sun.

Even though he was far away at the valley entrance, Yan Cen could feel that his eyes widened, full of shock.

The menacing aura was like a flash in the pan, and when Meng Qi fully opened his eyes, it all subsided, and Meng Qi was just in time to see the outline of a few scales appearing on the ink carp's neck and cheeks.

"..."

Meng Qi turned his head and looked at the valley.

There's sand and water, it's a nice place.

It's a pity that there are outsiders and cannot be changed.

The author has something to say:

The role of the copycat is a little bit more, because the copycat is very important in the later plot OTZ

But that's all for the time being, the ink carp has to rush out to protect the Taijing Dragon Vein.

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Fat Mouse: I want to see the fish swimming in the water.

Meng Qi: I just want to see what the doctor really looks like.

Mo Li: ...Are you sure?

Thinking that becoming a dragon can still crush the fat mouse, the doctor smiled slightly