[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Daoist Mo's Whisk

The case in Hexi was finally settled, but the procedures for closing the case were cumbersome, and Master Mei was still not awake, so everyone stayed in Hexi for a day or two.One is to wait for the case to be closed, and the other is to make it convenient for Mo Qi to leave a prescription for Master Mei and teach the doctor how to change the medicine.

When the Hexi army spontaneously sorted out the relics of the general and prepared to bury him, Vice-General He accidentally discovered a handwritten book that the general had hidden in the general's camp.He knew that Bao et al. would only stay in Hexi for a day or two, not much time, so he sent them to the Hexi magistrate's office overnight.

"What is this?" Bao Zheng pointed to the candlelight, and took the notebook handed over by Vice General He.

Vice General He said respectfully: "The last general didn't dare to read it, so he sent it here." He cupped his fists and said, "It's the time for the Hexi Army to change defenses. As the acting commander, the last general dare not stay outside for too long. Retire."

After Bao Zheng sent Vice General He away, he and Gongsun Ce, who brought him supper, studied this book written by Hua General by candlelight.

"Is this the record of his own life?" Gongsun Ce put down the whole food basket in his hand, a little surprised.

The two didn't turn a few pages, Zhan Zhao, a night owl, brought Bai Yutang to the study in a frenzy.In the past, at this time, it was the time when Gongsun Ce was delivering supper to Bao Zheng, and Zhan Zhao picked the right time and brought Bai Yutang to eat.

He was also very bad, and he didn't knock on the front door, and instigated Bai Yutang, who didn't remember anything and believed in him, to pull the window of the study, just to scare Master Bao and Mr. Gongsun.

Bai Yutang was dressed in white, his face was expressionless, his complexion was pale and covered with black blood, he came to open the window in the middle of the night, he looked like a dead ghost, almost made Gongsun Ce scream out in fright.If Bao Zheng hadn't patted his hand, he almost couldn't maintain his gentle and steady demeanor.

"You are the greedy cat with the worst heart." Gongsun Ce reluctantly opened the door, and let in the two juniors who started playing pranks on them as soon as they met again.

He brought out a bowl of green jade and golden rice porridge from the food basket, and handed it to Bao Zheng, and then brought out a bowl of fish porridge, and a bowl of pear soup, and distributed them to Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang respectively. Obviously, he had already prepared for it: " Fish porridge for you. Bai Shaoxia still has a rash and he doesn't like fishy food, so I can only wrong him to eat this pear soup."

Bai Yutang took a sip of the pear soup, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you sir."

Gongsun Ce smiled and said, "You're welcome. It seems that Mo Daochang's medical skills are really good, and now Young Master Bai can make some sounds from his throat."

After taking a few sips, Zhan Zhao finished the thin and fresh fish porridge, and rushed to Bao Zheng's side: "What is this?"

"It should be the daily record written by Hua Jiang himself." Bao Zheng had almost turned the pages of the notebook while drinking porridge, and he stopped at a page, "Starting here is his daily record of serving in the army in Yunnan."

[Great heat in the first year of Qianxing

The village conscripts, I'm on the roster.The man's ambition is to guard the family and defend the country, mother, you will be proud of me!The child is about to go to the battlefield, and he must throw his head and blood for my Da Song, and never allow any barbarian clan to take a step into my Da Song!

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The second year of Qianxing

I dare not walk with the people in the camp, nor do I dare to make friends with them.Today the Yunnan army defeated the Burmese invasion army. When they returned, all the soldiers were drinking and carousing, but I dare not indulge myself. If there is any mistake, my secret will be lost...

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Great Cold in the Second Year of Qianxing

It was discovered!

The second year of Qianxing

The guy named Mu, he is a beast!brute!I want him to suffer from me in the future and pay for my humiliation. I want him to regret the crimes he committed today day and night!

Mother, my child is not filial, I can't listen to you, I should be an ordinary person... I dug out the Gu poison technique in your tomb after I escaped back last night...

I hope you are the spirit of heaven, don't blame the child...

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Grain Rain in the Second Year of Qianxing

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, the boy finally got his revenge!

But not enough... not enough!What he did to me that day, how could it be possible to make up for it in one night last night!I want him to experience it repeatedly every day, every day, and regret what he did at that time repeatedly!Doesn't he like to use those things?I want him to have a good time in his life!

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Qianxing Three Years of Great Cold

It's another year of heavy snow... the surname Mu is about to be transferred to Hexi.Haha, he thought he could get rid of me...how could I let him go!

When I told him that I would follow, mother, you should have seen his expression... He must be regretting what he did back then every day and night, what kind of devil he created...

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Qianxing three years of minor cold

Unexpectedly, there are disgusting beasts in Hexi... They also attacked the soldiers around them!

Even if they didn't torture me, can I stand by and watch?I have Gu, I can take revenge, but those little soldiers have nothing.I can't leave them alone.

I have to figure out a way...

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The beginning of spring in the fourth year of Qianxing

I killed Tao Zhifu.

This is the first time I've killed someone... and I don't feel guilty at all.

In the name of that dog, I entered Tao Mansion, pretending to be helpless, and Tao Zhifu was really hooked... He took the initiative to drag me into the dense forest, and told me, "Screw your throat!" No one will come to save you."

That's funny, that's what I'm going to say.

I should also thank him!Originally, if he hadn't taken the initiative to take me to the dense forest, I would have to drive him all the way to the dense forest after casting a gu, and the danger of being discovered during that period would have been much greater.It was his ugly desire that sent him into my hands himself!

I put a Gu on him, and then tortured those soldiers who couldn't resist according to how he tortured them back.It was only after he passed out that I cut his throat and made his corpse into such an ugly shape.

To my surprise, I thought I would be disgusted to see him so ugly.But when I finished everything, I found... that corpse was proof that I had helped some poor people regain their dignity, and I was so excited that I wanted to kill the other two beasts right away!

Who else...Deputy General Shi, oh yes, and that dog who became dishonest after coming to Hexi...None of you can escape, and none of you can escape!Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! 】

Zhan Zhao looked at it, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, felt panicked, couldn't help but squeezed to Bai Yutang's side: "Wow..."

Bao Zheng: "What?"

Zhan Zhao muttered: "I didn't read this book, but when I only read the letter of apology left by Hua Jiang, I thought that Hua Jiang was a poor person who was forced into a desperate situation, so he rebelled angrily! I really can't believe that side of the story... Now it looks like..."

Since the flower general has a Gu, he can naturally manipulate General Mu and others to surrender, but he chose to return everything he suffered to General Mu and others a hundredfold, torturing Mu and others all the way. General for almost three years...

"Then hasn't he already turned into the person I hate the most?" Zhan Zhao said with some regret.

Zhan Zhao didn't comment on whether the flower general's way of revenge was too much, he just looked at the record of the flower general's first day in the army, and then looked at the record of the flower general's last day, feeling a little regretful.

The greatest sorrow in this world is nothing more than the tempering of time and catastrophe.Sometimes, they can polish people to become more crystal clear, and sometimes, they can also distort people into what they once hated the most.

"According to the records in this book, General Hua shouldn't have had a whole body." Gongsun Ce put away the bowls and chopsticks that everyone had eaten, "But at this time, the Hexi Army is in turmoil. Vice General Shi, General Mu, Tao The magistrate's actions have aroused their public indignation, and the existence of Hua Jiang is the pillar for them to maintain emotional stability."

"If this book is made public at this time, and the crime of punishing flower generals is mentioned, I'm afraid it will further loosen the already shaken military spirit." Bao Zheng put down the book in his hand.

Bao Zheng stared at the flickering candle and thought for a while, then asked: "When will Pang Tong arrive in Hexi? Give him this book. At that time, whether it should be announced, how to announce it, and how to punish it will be up to Pang Tong." Decide."

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Master Mei's injury is getting better day by day.

The doctor in the government office, from the day Master Mei was rescued, began to learn from Mo Qi how to change the medicine and take care of Master Mei, and now he can basically learn how to do it.Taking advantage of these few days, the government officials followed Mo Qi and Gongsun Ce, and talked with them about Qihuang medical skills and miscellaneous medicine, which benefited a lot.

But before leaving Hexi, Mo Qi decocted Master Mei's medicine and Bai Yutang's medicine with his own hands every day.

While Mo Qi was decocting the medicine, Gong Jiu was standing next to him, chatting with him about the information his subordinates had found.

It is said that Li Yuanhao, who received the news of the mysterious death of the main general, was so angry that he almost broke his patience and asked the royal driver to lead his own troops to declare war.It's a pity that Pang Tong's spies in the Xixia Army had already told Pang Tong about the preparations for the army before the death of the commander.

Before Pang Tong came to Hexi, the carrier pigeon had already crossed the Xiliang River, flew to Li Yuanhao's palace, threw a sarcasm letter for his master, and flapped his wings away.

They are all ready to raise troops, so is it a normal loss if the main general is killed?Who told you Xiliang army to be so rubbish that you could let the general die in your own barracks?Damn, it's rubbish picking your feet, rubbish is incredible!

Li Yuanhao was so angry that his nose was crooked, but his heart to send troops stopped.

Pang Tong also made it clear in his letter that his troops will arrive in Hexi in a day or two, and Li Yuanhao has the time to make trouble, so it is better to dig out the nail who helped assassinate the general in the Xiliang Army.If Li Yuanhao is safe and sound, everyone will be good neighbors, and we will meet each other in the east and west.If Li Yuanhao dared to cross the border by one foot, he would immediately lead his army to kill him one foot away when he arrived in Hexi.

Comparing threats, toughness, and making troubles, who else can the son of Grand Master Pang be worse than?Not to mention, Pang Tong, who led the army back to Hexi at this time, was holding back his anger.His good life in the capital, well-clothed and well-fed, was wiped out by a letter wrapped in black charcoal within a few days.

It's true that a man wants to make contributions, but he doesn't look at the way Li Yuanhao was beaten by him. When he goes to Hexi, what kind of battle can he fight? !Wouldn't it be so idle by then!

The anger of Li Yuanhao and Pang Tong was unknown to everyone in Hexi.The case was solved, and only the closing was left. A few young people who were not responsible for the paperwork began to live their lives leisurely.

——For example, Zhan Zhao is working hard to save a small coffers to buy new clothes for Bai Yutang.

For Bai Yutang's brothers-in-arms on the empty island, Zhan Zhao couldn't wait to release the pigeons to announce the good news when he first met Bai Yutang.However, when they came to Hexi from Xingkong Island, the elder brothers probably wouldn't be able to make the trip, so they made an appointment to meet in Kaifeng.

As soon as the meeting time was postponed, Zhan Zhao encountered an unexpected and extremely difficult problem.

Bai Yutang was used to wearing brocade clothes, but once he wore ordinary clothes, a rash appeared on his body, itching him so badly that he was irritable.Mo Qi came to look at the rash for him, and said that the material of the clothes was too thick, and now Bai Yutang was at a critical moment to heal his injuries. It's hard for Tang to maintain a peaceful mood now, and with these three prongs, Bai Yutang naturally developed a rash.

The large patches of rash were extremely itchy, and he couldn't scratch it. Bai Yutang was so irritable that he wanted to kick and punch everything he saw. In the end, it was so itchy that he didn't even have the strength to lose his temper. In the room, he lay dead on the bed, which made Zhan Zhao's heart ache.Not to mention staying with me day and night, I also frequently ran to Mo Qi's room to ask when it would be better.

Mo Qi has always been good-tempered, and he is even more tolerant towards his friends, not to mention that Bai Yutang is still his patient at this time.Every time Zhan Zhao comes, Mo Qi will take the trouble to repeat what he said when Zhan Zhao came last time, to appease Zhan Zhao: "Bai Shaoxia is fine, although the rash looks severe, in fact, as long as you change your body, it will be fine." The clothes will disappear naturally in two days."

Then the problem is coming.

Where does Bai Yutang get the money to buy clothes now?Not to mention good clothes!

There was no other way, Zhan Zhao could only be cheeky, and asked Mo Qi to borrow some clothes for Bai Yutang to wear first.It's just that these clothes were custom-made by Gong Jiu for Mo Qi. Not to mention that Bai Yutang wore them much bigger, but they were always pierced by Gong Jiu's murderous cold eyes.

Zhan Zhao's heart ached to death.When did Yutang have to borrow someone else's clothes before?When is it not wearing luxurious and bright clothes, appearing in front of people in a suave and unrestrained way?

This sense of gap is okay when you are with other people, it is not so obvious, it is mainly when you are standing with Mo Qi... a man wearing a Chinese skirt and a crane cloak, who is persistent in the white dust, seems to be about to emerge in the next moment Deng Xian; the other wore clothes that were much bigger and had to be folded a few times at the waist, coupled with Bai Yutang's expression of impatience, it seemed desolate...a sense of poverty.

Mo Qi's mind was already extremely delicate and sensitive, so when he came to see Bai Yutang, Zhan Zhao's slightly sad appearance naturally couldn't hide from his eyes.

"...Well, there's no need to buy fancy clothes, as long as they fit well and don't cause Yutang to get rashes again..." Zhan Zhao moved his money purse, feeling deeply shy.

What Zhan Zhao said didn't seem to be asking too much, but in fact, if it was true, his own salary would definitely be enough to buy at least one or two sets of new clothes.

The reason why he was so worried was that after he went to the tailor shop, he always felt that those clothes he could afford were not worthy of Bai Yutang, and those clothes that could match Bai Yutang's grade, he couldn't afford...

Mo Qi was stunned for a moment: "...then I'll change it for him?"

He really took out a small bag from his pocket, opened it, and found several rolls of needlework inside.

Faced with Zhan Zhao's shocked eyes, Daoist Mo walked into Bai Yutang's room calmly and changed his clothes.He worked quickly, threaded the needle, and finished repairing a few pieces of clothes within the effort of a cup of tea.

Not only that, but he even embroidered a few swaying chrysanthemums on each twisted belt and the corners of the clothes. .

Bai Yutang picked it up and took a look, the stitches were so fine and precise, if Mo Qi hadn't sewed it in front of him, he wouldn't have seen any traces of repair.This needlework skill is almost even better than the tailor shop that Gong Jiu specially found.

Bai Yutang stretched out his hands to put on the clothes, which fit very well, neither too big nor too small, tied with the belt, and finally he had the demeanor of the handsome and handsome boy he used to be.

Bai Yutang was faintly happy, and Mo Qi could feel it too.In line with the principle that the patient should keep a good mood, after collecting the needle and thread, he gave Zhan Zhao some important points about his illness. His internal injuries should not be underestimated.

When Zhan Zhao sent Mo Qi out of the house, he couldn't help admiring: "Master Daoist, I wonder if you are really a god, why do you know everything?"

Zhan Zhao began to count in detail: "You are handsome, good at martial arts, rich, and have a temper that even the prince can tolerate. You can also use formations, medicine, detoxification, and wine...you Even female celebrities can do it!"

Zhan Zhao got excited and followed Mo Qi all the way into his room like an idiot, just in time to see Mo Qi stacking several stacks of neatly folded clothes on the bed in order to pack his luggage, and a book beside the clothes book.

Zhan Zhao leaned over curiously: "The Book of Songs?" He glanced at the two large characters on the cover, "Daoist, did you copy it by hand?"

Mo Qi: "..."

Mo Qi: "..."

Daoist Mo was torn between lying and telling the truth.

Zhan Zhao didn't pay attention to Daoist Mo's tangled expression for a moment, and he started the next question non-stop: "Master Daoist, do you like to read the Book of Songs? Are there any poems that Master Daoist loves in this Book of Songs?"

"..." Mo Qi thought to himself, there are no favorites, but there are two songs that impressed me deeply.

It was Gong Jiu who forced him to impress him. One was "Taoyao" and the other was "Moonrise". Speaking of which, they both praised the beauty of women. One of them was a wedding poem, which was moved by Gong Jiusheng to him. body.

Mo Qi didn't intend to tell anyone about the entanglement between Gong Jiu and him, and he didn't want to fool Zhan Zhao. After thinking carefully for a moment, he said seriously: "There is no such thing in the Book of Songs. But there is indeed a poem, which was written by my mother when I was young." Ainian came to listen to me."

This is the first time Daoist Mo talked about his parents with Zhan Zhao, and Zhan Zhao pricked up his ears with interest: "Oh? Why?"

Mo Qi: "I advise you not to cherish golden thread clothes, and advise you to cherish your youth. There are flowers that can be broken straight, but don't wait for no flowers to break branches."

Zhan Zhao clapped his hands and said, "The Daoist father and Lingtang must have a very strong friendship!"

Mo Qi said calmly: "I have never met my father, and I have never heard my mother talk about my father."

"..." Zhan Zhao, who flattered her, withdrew his hand immediately, and quickly changed his words, "Lingtang is open-minded, daring to love and hate, he should be a hero among women!"

Zhan Zhao didn't stay in Mo Qi's room for long, because soon Gong Jiu followed him like a shadow, and when he entered the room, he sat beside Mo Qi, stared at Zhan Zhao without saying a word, his whole body exuded An aura called "repellent".

Zhan Zhao sat like a needle cushion, and slipped out of Mo Qi's room after chatting for a long time, thinking that it would be dark soon, and he didn't know what the elder son came to see the Taoist priest for.

The imaginary carriage, Zhan Zhao drove faster than Hu Tiehua: Hey———

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Zhan Zhao left early.Otherwise, he could have seen Gong Jiu's figure striding away in anger before he stayed in Mo Qi's room until sunset.

In a sense, Zhan Zhao's imagination is correct.

Gong Jiu came here this time to ask Mo Qi to whip him.

He also specially brought his favorite silver whip, thinking that after the previous experience in Jiangshan Zui Building, Mo Qi should not refuse his request.

——Even if it's still the same as last time, why don't you touch him?Mental self-abuse was difficult at the time, but I can look back and savor it carefully...

In fact, it doesn't feel worse than a real whip.

Gong Jiu put the silver whip in Mo Qi's hand, staring at Mo Qi with eyes full of anticipation.

Mo Qi is such a serious and upright person, he never imagined that Gong Jiu would do such a thing.What's even more incomprehensible is that Gong Jiu's attitude seems to be sure that he will satisfy him. I don't know where this certain confidence comes from?

Mo Qi was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to push away the silver whip, and frowned solemnly: "Ninth Young Master, please don't joke."

Gong Jiu pushed the silver whip back again, took his teacup and took a sip without seeing anything.

The tea moistened Gong Jiu's pale pink lips.

"Why does the Taoist priest refuse? It's not the first time that Jiangshan Zuizhong has done this." Gong Jiu propped his chin and calmly said, "I don't know that the Taoist priest is not an outsider. When we first met, you used the whisk The craftsmanship is very exquisite, even if you and I have been separated for more than half a month, I still dream about it every night, and I can't stop thinking about it."

Mo Qi's complexion suddenly sank, but the tips of his ears hidden in his hair turned red quietly. It was because Gong Jiu's demeanor at that time was too embarrassing to recall: "Don't talk nonsense!"

How could it be "craftsmanship"? He just used the interrogation whip method he learned in the past and applied it to Fuchen. According to the situation at the time, wouldn't that be a helpless move? !

Mo Qi pushed the whip to Gong Jiu's hand, stood up immediately, and said very firmly: "Young Master Jiu has not..." He passed the word "illness" between his lips and tongue, and still felt that it was mostly derogatory. Then I changed to another nicer saying, "There is no need, why bother to hurt yourself!"

Speaking of this, Gong Jiu almost understood that Mo Qi didn't want to fight with him any more, he clearly didn't want to do it at all.

The hot blood when it came was completely extinguished by Mo Qi's cold voice.

The rare and relaxed smile on Gong Jiu's face dissipated instantly like candle smoke being blown away by the east wind: "Okay...okay."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed back the silver whip on the table. Because of his anger, he didn't pay much attention when he retracted it. The silver whip brought the teacup that was put aside to the ground.

There was a crisp "click", and the green glaze teacup fell into pieces.

Gong Jiu sneered: "I'm still the Taoist leader, you are different from others... Now it seems that I am overthinking."

In the final analysis, I still feel disgusted like ordinary people!

He also thought that he really found someone who would not look at him differently and was willing to relieve his needs, and even mentioned this matter in front of Mo Qi, but it turned out that he was thinking too much !

In the midst of raging anger, experiences of the past few months flooded into Gong Jiu's heart one by one, from the night when he found Mo Qi in Jiangshanzui, to Mo Qi's many times of helping each other in solving the case, from Xiliang He was worried that Mo Qi would catch the cold by soaking in ice water, so he paid a lot of money to make rich clothes for Mo Qi.

Gong Jiu recalled that in Yumen Mine, he spoke for Mo Qi, not wanting him to cut his fingers, but Mo Qi didn't appreciate it at all, and the words "self-confident" began to appear in his mind again. Echoing back and forth, adding firewood and fuel to the cold fire in my heart, the more it burns.

The angrier Gong Jiu was, the calmer he appeared on the surface. He suppressed all the slight freshness that was only shown in front of Mo Qi, and when he opened his mouth again, he had already slipped back into his best disguised perfect inorganic. The "Ninth Young Master" shell: "I'll ask you one last time, do you smoke or not?"

If someone accidentally overhears this question, their brains will be confused for a long time.

Mo Qi was almost helpless, Gong Jiu was obviously not sick at this time, why did he have to be so self-abuse?

"No." After Mo Qi refused, he took a step closer to the condensed Gong Jiu, "Master Jiu."

With a delicate mind like Mo Qi, how can he not see what Gong Jiu is thinking?

He explained in a very gentle and steady voice in a low and magnetic voice: "I am not... I am not looking down on you, nor do I have a secret dislike for this matter." Mo Qi only used these two simple and powerful sentences, and easily She blocked Gong Jiu's mouth, "It's just that no matter how special your inner strength is, whether you can heal the injury immediately or not, it's not very good to do this."

When Gong Jiu heard this, he immediately wanted to say something, but Mo Qi stopped him with his eyes.

Mo Qi continued to speak in a low voice: "All the principles of internal energy and mental methods in the world are like everything in the world. Dao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things. Tracing back to the source, they can be divided into two categories. , and go to the sun.”

Mo Qi walked to his desk, took out a copy of the Daoist scriptures, took the brush and ink and went back to Gong Jiu, and said while drawing: "Those who walk in the shadows are easy to fall into evil ways, and those who are not firm in mind are easy to walk in the shadows." If you go into the abyss, you will turn into evil heretics; those who walk in the yang are too easy to pass, and those who are greedy in the heart will easily become obsessed with the yang, and become obsessed with fire.

"The skills practiced by the Nine Young Masters can be classified as those who walk the yin. If there is an external change in the practice, the mind will be shocked, and other thoughts will easily arise in the heart. If you blindly indulge, not only will you encounter bottlenecks in your practice in the future, it is not a big deal at first. If he gets in the way, his thoughts will turn into obsessions, and thus the yin and yang will clash, and his internal strength will not improve, and he will easily go wrong."

Mo Qi's explanation was obscure, but no matter how complicated he said, he did not delay the movements of his hands. From the beginning of writing to the end, the lines were smooth and one stroke was completed.

"..." Gong Jiu understood what Mo Qi said. It was nothing more than letting his desire for self-abuse go. In the future, he would easily become a lunatic and become obsessed. However, he looked down at the pile of ghostly symbols, and couldn't help questioning Get up, "what do you say, what does it have to do with what you draw?"

Draw some deceitful spells well. Could it be that what you say are all lies that come from your mouth?

Mo Qi: "...I don't know how to draw talismans. This is a strange formation, which contains the principle of harmony of yin and yang, mutual generation and mutual restraint. The ninth son accepts this formation, and can reproduce it to make sachets, calligraphy and paintings. It will be helpful to read more. Sort out the narrow areas of internal strength, and reduce the risk of becoming obsessed."

Gong Jiu had never met a real enemy in front of Mo Qi, and Mo Qi couldn't figure out where the yang chaos in Gong Jiu's heart had gone, whether it was enough to cause cholera in his mind, so that he could be triggered to get sick at the moment of life and death. It can be said that I hope that Gong Jiumo will develop to that point.

Gong Jiu: "..."

I came here to ask you to slap me, but you gave me a ghost?Even if it's a Qimen Formation, can't I find it myself?

Mo Qi keenly saw Gong Jiu's psychology: "This formation was figured out by me and a hundred... an elder, and no one knows about it except the two of us."

The cold wait-and-see attitude in Gong Jiu's heart flickered for a moment, trying to figure out whether Mo Qi's words were true or false, and finally the absolute belief of "Master Mo never lies" overwhelmingly dispelled his doubts.

Gong Jiu reached out to pick up the talisman formation, looked at it for a while, and suddenly said: "Then if I draw this formation upside down..."

"Don't do that." Mo Qi immediately said, "The yin and yang are reversed. People who often see this retrograde formation will definitely accelerate the imbalance of yin and yang in their bodies, go crazy, lose their minds, lose control of their internal forces, and explode to death."

Gong Jiu thought of the little old man in the nameless island, and a pool of black mud began to brew in his heart.

He didn't show it on his face, after taking away the talisman array, he wanted to just die down and turn around to leave.But halfway through, the unwillingness in my heart turned out again.

Gong Jiu turned around, and knocked on the table with the silver whip again with a worried expression: "You said that my habit is caused by a mistake in internal strength, but what if I had this habit before I practiced internal strength?"

If he likes self-torture, it is not a matter of internal strength at all, but because of his nature and what he likes?

Mo Qi was silent for a while, and his voice was a little difficult: "Then... then the ninth son should not look for me."

Mo Qi didn't dare to think about the meaning of Gong Jiu's words, closed his eyes, and simply explained the matter: "The Ninth Young Master is looking for me tonight. If it is for the treatment of a disease, Mo is duty bound, but the Ninth Young Master is not here tonight. There is no need for a doctor like Mo."

It's not that he doesn't understand what Gong Jiu said.

A gentleman cannot be held accountable for everything, and there is one thing in particular that is the most irresponsible, which is the two words love and love.

Even if Gong Jiu doesn't mean this to him, he still needs to make his attitude clear first, so as not to delay others and have a clear conscience.

I only hope that this is his own wishful thinking... Mo Qi rubbed the mahogany coffee table under his palm, and his fingertips showed a trace of white due to the tension.

"It's not about curing illnesses, it's about seeking pleasure." Mo Qi looked at Gong Jiu with a calm face and resumed his ugly expression. Undoubtedly firm, "That's even more unfeasible. This trip can only be done by people who are very close to each other. Momou is arrogant and cheeky saying that Jiu Gongzi and Momou can call each other friends, but it is definitely not possible. relationship to do this."

This thing can only be done between lovers, are he and Gong Jiu lovers?no.Then you can't do it.

The size that Mo Qi grasps in his heart is not too big, not bad.

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In the middle of the night, the clapper struck three times.

Once again, Mo Qi left the guest room after watching the little apprentice kicking the bed in his dream.

Now Tang Yuandao is already learning some leg skills, and the noise of kicking up the bed is not small. Those who don’t know it think that there is a fight going on in his room. Mo Qi is being kicked by Tang Yuandao’s disturbing sound of kicking the bed every night. It made me always run to see him worriedly.

Even though every time he found out that his little apprentice was not sleeping honestly, and heard the sound of thumping again the next night, Mo Qi still went to see the little apprentice's situation worriedly.

It's just that in the past, after making sure that Tang Yuandao was safe, Mo Qi would go back to the house and continue to sleep, but tonight, he went out under the moonlight.

Not long after Mo Qi jumped out of the high wall of the government office, another figure also flew out soundlessly.

The shadow people in Hexi are dead, but the milk fruit they cultivated has been left behind.Gongsun Ce sent people to collect these fruits, intending to bring them back to Kaifeng for research.Now some yamen servants are still staying in the dense forest, dozing off, so as to stay there until the next morning and continue picking fruits.

Bright flames spread among the ravines along the vines studded with milkberries.The winter wind at night in the west of Hexi blew on this cluster of flames, devouring all the milk fruits before the night watchmen had time to get water.

Then lit by the flames was the thatched hut that had harvested a lot of milkberries.

The night watchman screamed and struggled with the flames for a long time before putting out the last flame, but by this time, all the milkberries had been burned to ashes.

Mo Qi watched the last sparks disappear into the night sky, lowered his eyelids slightly, dropped the extinguished fire pocket in his hand, turned around and left quietly.

Not long after Mo Qi left, a figure came out from under the tree where he had been perched previously.Yelu Ruyu supported the pine tree, looked at Mo Qi's figure heading towards the Xiliang River, chuckled a few times, then turned around and went in a completely different direction.

In the early morning, when Gongsun Ce received the news that the milk fruit was burned, Mo Qi came back from Xiliang River with a cold air all over his body.

"Forget it, this thing...is fine if it's destroyed." Gongsun Ce sighed and said to Bao Zheng, "Being burned by fire is better than falling into the hands of someone with a heart... I just don't know who set the fire. "

Bao Zheng listened to the yamen servant's report, and pondered: "The man cleared the open space around the ravine and thatched hut before setting the fire. He didn't intend to set fire to the forest. His goal was to destroy the milk fruit... Could it be that the shadow man did it? of?"

Gongsun Ce shook his head: "I don't know." He looked up and saw Mo Qi who came back with a bowl of fried cold skin, "The Taoist priest is back?"

He casually said: "Master Daoist, it's not good to eat Liangpi in winter."

Mo Qi was silent for a while: "It was originally prepared for the ninth son..."

Ever since Gong Jiu found out that he would soak in ice water in Xiliang River every night to practice penance, he would go to Xiliang River to find him every morning, and eat breakfast with him before returning home.Even if he wanted to stay in bed that day, he would definitely let Mo Qi bring back a bowl of fried cold skin for him.

Mo Qi subconsciously bought the Liangpi according to the habit he had formed, only to realize that he had already had a cold war with Gong Jiu.

Caught off guard, Gongsun Ce seemed to smell a sour smell: "..."

I am talking too much, so farewell.

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Hexi, Grave Mound.

Hua Jiang climbed out of the coffin, looked up and met a big face: "...you scared me."

The flower general's half-truth and half-false complaints did not move the Xixia military commander: "I said, you will see the master sooner or later."

Yelu Ruyu lightly crushed the ground under her feet, her internal strength shook, compacted the loose soil, and sealed the Gu worms in the soil: "I gave you the medicine to fake death, which can be regarded as saving your life. Why? , do you Song people like to repay kindness and revenge so much?"

"You are from Liao, and I am from Song, isn't that enough reason?" The released Gu worm was crushed to death, and Hua Jiang's expression was not good.

"Of course it is enough." Yelu Ruyu smiled slightly, "But this does not prevent us from making a deal. What do you think of the conditions I proposed earlier?"

Hua Jiang sneered: "I let you Liao people catch moths and work for your Liao people? It's a good idea."

The military adviser persuaded with a stern face: "You are from the Song Dynasty. If you catch the moths of the Liao army, you will also kill the Liao people. You are not asked to kill the Song people. Why are you so disgusted?" He waited to say.

Yelu Ruyu stopped the military adviser with his hand: "Let me remind you, you have no other choice now."

He looked pointedly at the ground under his feet that had been crushed into mud bricks by internal force.

Flower General's Gu is useless to him.

Without Gu's flower general, how can he resist?If he had been more ruthless, now Hua Jiang would not be able to survive, nor would he be able to die.

Hua Jiang was extremely angry, his face was ashen, but he had nothing to do: "Stop pretending to be soft-hearted, you and I both know what kind of person you are."

Yelu Ruyu shook his fan leisurely: "Of course I know what kind of person I am. Then this deal