[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Daoist Mo's Whisk

Mo Qi once said to Zhan Zhao that his master's school is in Taihang Mountain, it is not a lie.

On the top of Taihang Mountain, there is a rugged place, where the uncanny workmanship of nature has created a natural strange formation.A flower, a tree, a grass, and a stone here are all the strokes that make up the formation. Those who are not proficient in the strange method of escape cannot detect it and cannot enter it. The master gate of Mo Qi is located here.

Mo Qi led Dahei, turned around the last rock with graffiti, and a bright light suddenly appeared in front of him.On the open flat ground, there is a small Taoist temple alone, and a reclining snowman is lying on the snow outside the Taoist temple.

In other words, a person whose body is covered with snow.

Mo Qi let go of Dahei, walked up to the snowman, saluted and said, "Senior brother."

Snowman: "—Hic!"

A strong smell of alcohol came to the nostrils.

Dahei spun around on the spot for a while, held his rein in his mouth, walked to the side of the snowman, and snorted hard.

The snowflakes on the snowman's face were sprayed halfway, revealing the snow-white and crystal-clear cheeks of the snowman.A pair of thin lips were pursed lightly, not only did not bruise from the cold snow, on the contrary they were rosy and soft.

Mo Qi frowned, and said in a helpless and stern tone: "...Brother, you're drunk again."

Originally still motionless, the man like a snow sculpture seemed to be awakened, and jumped up instantly: "I'm not drunk! I'm not drunk!"

He quickly shook his head, shaking off all the snow on his head, and staring, the expressionless Mo Qi standing in front of him bumped into his eyes, and Brother Xue Diao instinctively let out a miserable cry, "Ah ——Little Junior Brother! I'm not drunk!"

Mo Qi: "I clearly smell the wine."

Senior Brother Xue Diao said cleverly: "No, Junior Brother. What you smell is not wine, but snow."

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It seems that in every school, there are two kinds of people like this.

One kind of talent is extraordinary, and it will always be the existence of other people's disciples. The master hates the existence extremely.

Mo Qi's master has very few apprentices, only two.One is Mo Qi, and the other is Senior Brother Xue Diao, these two people are so perfect, they each share the roles of these two types of disciples.

But in the end, the master left, and the one who stayed behind to guard the sect's Taoism was the one who was so stubborn that it made people headache. He stayed on the top of Taihang Mountain, which was never inhabited, for ten years.

"Junior Brother, I haven't seen you for ten years." Senior Xue Diao brushed off the snow from his body, revealing his black hair, straight nose, and full forehead.

The smell of alcohol on his body dissipated with every time he brushed his hands, and when the last bit of snow was clean, the smell of alcohol had completely disappeared.

The brother who used his internal force to make troubles shamelessly interceded with himself: "Look, it really smells like wine or snow."

Mo Qi pushed away Dahei who was snorting and slapping non-stop, and was speechless to his senior brother who hadn't seen him for ten years, but who had practiced more and more proficient skills: "..."

The senior brother pushed open the door of the Taoist temple: "I counted the time, and you will be here in a few days. The wing room has been prepared for you, as usual, no move."

Mo Qi whispered: "Thank you."

Familiar Taoist temples, familiar futons, familiar incense, familiar wing rooms.

Mo Qi stopped by the window of the wing room, and there were two strings of characters engraved on the window sill, connected together, one string was "Sadly Guest" and the other string was "Song of Liren".

Li Anran walked into the wing room and saw Mo Qi sticking to the window, staring at the edge of the window without saying a word, sighed slightly in his heart, then stepped forward and patted Mo Qi on the shoulder: "Come on, don't be emotional It was engraved ten years ago, look at your expression now, like this, who is the 'Desolate Guest' and who is the 'Li Ren Song'?" Touch, it doesn't feel right, "Oh, our senior brother can't do it, why are we so frustrated when we got this name?"

Mo Qi silently looked at the faded scratches on the window sill.

Acquisition is so frustrating, but they all fit together so well.

Just when Mo Qi felt a sense of melancholy, Li Anran quickly helped Mo Qi open the package and started to pack his luggage.While moving his mouth, he kept chattering: "I said junior brother, I remember that your clothes were not so... so flirtatious?" Li Anran thought about the words, but still felt that "sultry" was more appropriate. In line with the style of the clothes that can't wait for the buttons to be embroidered with dark flowers, "Why don't you stop moaning now, and finally turn from darkness to light?"

Li Anran exclaimed constantly: "There are green ones, purple ones, oh! Look at this one, it's amazing, pink ones! Junior brother!" Li Anran raised his head, full of emotion, "Our senior brothers have been so many years, senior brother! I didn't realize that you actually like this kind of clothes!"

The little melancholy in Mo Qi's heart was instantly dissipated by Li Anran's long-winded and kicked. With a tense face, he walked up to Li Anran's side, and grabbed the clothes at the bottom of the box, seemingly viciously, but in fact Dust it carefully and put it at the bottom of the closet.

Although he doesn't know how to wear these clothes, after all, they are all custom-made for him by Gong Jiu, so don't waste other people's thoughts at will.

While thinking so seriously, Mo Qi lightly put away those dazzlingly colored clothes.Only after he breathed a sigh of relief, Li Anran yelled again: "Hey! That's amazing! Junior brother! Why do you hide a book of poetry in your package!"

Mo Qi turned around abruptly, and Li Anran managed to find the book of poetry given to him by Gong Jiu among so many things in the package.

Mo Qi couldn't help feeling a little ashamed and annoyed: "Senior brother!"

He reached out to take it back, but Li Anran dodged it.Li Anran quickly flipped through the Book of Songs while hiding: "I've seen it all! I've seen it all! There are two places in this Book of Songs that you must read often! There are two marks on the corners of the page! Can you explain? Unclear!"

"Oh——one is "Taoyao" and the other is "Moonrise", that's fine!" Li Anran hid the book of songs behind her back, and teased her always serious junior: "Quickly tell me, which girl is this book of songs from?" A gift? You weren’t such a fan of the Book of Songs before, and you always put a Book of Songs in your luggage when you walk—this Book of Songs must have a story!”

Mo Qi was so dazed by Li Anran's teasing, he blurted out in a moment of confusion: "It's a gift from a man!"

Li Anran was taken aback.

Mo Qi took the opportunity to snatch the Book of Songs from Li Anran's hand, stuffed it into the closet, and put it together with those clothes that were blinking in color.

Li Anran's brain is still digesting what Mo Qi said just now: A gift from a man? ——Yes, the Book of Songs looks like it was hand-copied, and the handwriting is so sharp that it is indeed a man's handwriting.

——But the younger brother keeps the book of poetry given by the man in his luggage, and keeps flipping through it, is this normal?

Li Anran was stunned for a while, then stretched his neck, Qi Qi Ai Ai said to the junior brother who was busy packing his luggage: "Then what...you wait, why don't we chat first?"

Mo Qi was still a little annoyed: "Don't chat."

Li Anran rubbed his hands: "Then...then I'll prepare some melons and fruits for you?"

Mo Qi sullenly distributed the medicine bag: "Don't take it."

Li Anran scratched his head: No, he used to help the junior brother with things like this and teased him, but when he was a kid teasing him with the junior brother's pants, he never saw the junior brother so annoyed.

There is a problem!This... this must be a problem!

Half an hour later, Mo Qi knelt in front of a clean tombstone behind the Taoist temple and kowtowed to his master.

This year is exactly the tenth year since Master passed away.When he was sent by his mother to learn art from a teacher, he was still a ten-year-old boy. Until the age of 16, he stayed on the top of the uninhabited Taihang Mountain, living with his master and brother. The master almost played the role of him. He never had the role of "father", so that after the death of his master, he didn't even dare to set foot on this familiar land where every plant and tree were engraved in his heart.

After burning the paper money, Mo Qi closed his eyes and knelt in front of the tombstone in silence for a moment, recounting the important things he had experienced in the past ten years, one scene after another, in his heart, which can be regarded as introspection, and it can also be regarded as passing to the master.

Li Anran stood behind him like a restless monkey, jumping up and down impatiently, moving his hands for a while, and moving endlessly.

When Mo Qi was "chatting" with his master, Li Anran also looked at the tombstone, with a bitter face, and wailed to his master in his heart: It's over!Master, I'm afraid your favorite little apprentice will have his sleeve cut off!I won’t be able to bring back my disciples and grandchildren to see it. I am afraid that our Taixing Temple will end in the hands of our brothers and sisters.

I don't know if it's because the master has a spirit in the sky, as soon as Li Anran's crying and howling in his heart ended, a big pile of snow fell from the pines and cypresses above his head, smashing Li Anran right on the ground.

Mo Qi kowtowed three more times before standing up from the ground, turned to look at Li Anran: "Senior brother."

Li Anran was patting the snow on his head: "Ah? Ah?"

Mo Qi pursed his lips: "Senior Brother has something to ask, and I hope Senior Brother will agree."

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"You want me to help you take care of your apprentice? Why?!" Li Anran had a great reaction.

There was even a hint of anger on his expression.

But what was hidden deeper in his eyes was a powerless sadness.

After Li Anran yelled a few questions, he sat down on the futon, put his hands on his forehead for a while, and put his hands down: "I thought there should be room for maneuver in everything, I thought..."

Li Anran took a deep breath: "...Do you really, have to do that?"

Mo Qi sat cross-legged on the futon next to Li Anran, with a calm appearance like a fairy sitting in the solemn Taiqing Palace, "According to the agreement, there are less than two months."

Li Anran stroked his hair irritably, making the crown messy.He frowned tightly, closed his eyes hard, and was irritable for a while by himself. After opening his eyes, he said in a vicious tone: "Okay. I will help you."

Li Anran looked at Mo Qi: "But you'd better know that Tang Yuandao is your own apprentice, someone you shouldn't blame in this world, except..." He automatically put those words between his lips and teeth, "Also With him!"

Mo Qi said to Li Anran calmly: "I know."

Li Anran glared at Mo Qi fiercely, looking like she wanted to jump up and grab Mo Qi's collar: "You really know?!"

Mo Qi nodded slightly: "I know. I will end all of this, and I will do my best...to survive."

Li Anran really stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Qi's collar: "It's not with all my strength! It's for sure!" Li Anran leaned forward suddenly, his face almost touching Mo Qi's, with a pair of angry eyes Examining Mo Qi's face, "Did you hear that? When Master accepted you back then, he said in person that he believed that you would settle all injustices, he believed that you would be able to do everything he never dared to imagine, so He is willing to accept you."

"You are the apprentice he likes the most, not me, not my own son." Li Anran stepped back, "I won't allow you to disappoint him, and I won't allow you to disappoint me. You have to know, you There are many more people who can't bear it than you can imagine!"

"Tell me, you will survive." Li Anran never let go of Mo Qi's collar, he shook Mo Qi, "Didn't you always keep promises, never break your promises? I want you Here, in front of Sanqing, in front of Master, I want you to promise me, promise me."

Li Anran said word by word: "You, for sure, will survive."

The Taoist temple was silent for a long time.

Mo Qi slowly opened his mouth and closed it again.Under Li Anran's relentless gaze, he finally said, "I promise."

Li Anran grabbed Mo Qi's collar and shook it vigorously before letting go.Before letting go, he raised his fist again, paused in the air for a long time, and hammered Mo Qi's shoulder: "Senior brother knows how heavy the things on your back are, and senior brother also knows how hard it is to force you to solve this matter perfectly. It's difficult, but senior brother doesn't want you to leave. There must be many people in this world who don't want you to leave." Li Anran's voice faltered, "Did you know?"

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It has been snowing in Taihang Mountain for several days. When Li Anran and Mo Qi went down the mountain together, and were going to have dinner at the foot of the mountain, the people in Songxi Town were still shoveling the snow in full swing.

Li Anran carried a bag of white-faced rabbits: "That Jianghu Baixiaosheng is still pestering you every day?"

Mo Qi shook his head: "I only came here once a month ago."

Li Anran sneered: "That stinky old man eats salty radish every day and doesn't worry about it. Don't listen to him. When you came to apprentice as a teacher, that stinky old man was nagging at my father every day and wouldn't let him accept you as an apprentice."

Li Anran scolded vigorously, spitting stars flying out: "Why?! My father's apprenticeship is my father's business, he accepts it if he wants! What's the matter with that stinky old man?! Is he my mother? Cut... ..."

Mo Qi was helpless: "Senior Bai Xiaosheng also did it for..."

Li Anran waved his hand violently and interrupted: "Don't, don't, junior brother. Don't help that stinky old man. I can't stand your temper, and I don't know if the people who live with you can stand it. Can you Don’t let someone beat you on the left cheek, and you still happily stretch out the right cheek? Can you not learn from my father’s bad habit of repaying evil with virtue? Does being a gentleman have to be a doormat?”

Li Anran glared at Mo Qi: "If it were me, he would gossip about this and that in front of me back then, and he would stir up trouble when I became a teacher, and he would come out to intervene when I went down the mountain. Just discount his leg! Why? You Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng know how great you are? You have the right to interfere in other people's lives?"

Li Anran patted Mo Qi's chest: "I think you are just learning the way of a gentleman from my father. You see, you have a good life. Put on your great skills, instead of going to the sky to fish for the moon, go to the sea to catch turtles, do whatever you want, turn the clouds and rain , but being sent here and there by these insignificant people, a good life is no longer my own."

Mo Qi was forced to listen to the lecture for a long time, and when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but want to argue for himself: "Why isn't it my own."

Li Anran stood still, turned around and asked Mo Qi with his hands on his hips, "Look at how many things you want to do in your life until now? Learning martial arts? Learning the way of a gentleman? Learning this and that? That's what your mother wants to do for you. Cultivate a perfect jade jade."

"You have stayed in Huaxuechi for so many years without going out of the mountain. Why? Isn't it because Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng told you every day that your coming out of the mountain is the scourge of Song Dynasty?"

"You run Jiangshan Zui, your restaurant, for what? To make money, yes, to make money. But you don't make money for yourself. Look at the money you spend every year. Where does it go? Your money is for Did you earn it yourself? Did you open Jiangshanzui for yourself?"

"You have been running around all these years, handling cases, saving people, and providing disaster relief. Do you think you did those things for yourself?"

Li Anran was getting excited when he saw Mo Qi walking towards the side of the road suddenly, and reached out to grab him: "Oh, I'm halfway through, don't go!"

"I'll talk about it later." Mo Qi blocked Li Anran's hand and stood in front of a beggar who was stumbling on the side of the road.

Li Anran said unhappily: "Why wait? You are allowed to preach to me, but I am not allowed to preach—"

Mo Qi didn't make a sound, just stepped aside.

Li Anran saw the face of the beggar whose messy hair was pushed away by Mo Qi.

In the middle of what he said, there was a flash: "—Xingxiang miracle doctor?!"

Mo Qi stretched out his hand to hold the desperately struggling beggar's shoulder, preventing him from escaping: "What's going on. Dongfang Xing, do you still recognize me?"

The beggar groaned twice like a child, with a stream of saliva dripping from his mouth, his face full of stupidity.

Li Anran stared angrily at the familiar handsome face in front of him: "What did I just say? That you shouldn't handle the case? I take it back! I take it back! Let's take him to your country to get drunk first. He took a good look at that, how could he suddenly become like this!?"

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The country is drunk, elegant room.

"What's going on?" Li Anran urged Mo Qi.

Mo Qi put down the hand that opened Dongfang Xing's eyelids: "I still don't know, it seems that I suddenly became stupid."

Li Anran pulled away his junior brother who was in the way with one hand, sat on the side of the bed, and wiped Dongfang Xing's saliva.After wiping off the saliva, Li Anran turned around, changed his patience with Dongfang Xing, and said angrily: "What do you mean by 'suddenly becoming stupid'? Let me see if you suddenly become stupid?"

Mo Qi just ignored Li Anran's words: "His head has no trauma, so... maybe it was caused by poisoning."

Li Anran said angrily: "Poisoned? He is a genius doctor himself, how did he get poisoned?! Could it be that he tested the medicine himself again!?"

Mo Qi knew that Li Anran was such an impatient character, and the reason why he was so irritable now was entirely because of his worry about Dongfang Xing: "I don't know."

Mo Qi stretched out his hand to cover him with the quilt that was kicked away by Dongfang Xing again: "If I want to probe further, I may need to give him medicinal bath acupuncture and use internal force to probe the tendons of his head. People here in Songxi Town The pharmacy doesn't have all the ingredients, so I have to ask someone to get the ingredients from other places."

Li Anran sat on the chair, as if there were needles on it, he couldn't sit still: "Okay, okay, you go!"

Mo Qi turned around, and was about to go out as promised, and asked the shopkeeper in the restaurant to give instructions on this matter. Dongfang Xing, who had been losing her temper in silence, finally couldn't hold back, and cried loudly and aggrieved, with a vague voice in her mouth. He groaned a few times, but couldn't say a word.

Li Anran stood up and sat down on the chair, sat down and stood up, stretched and retracted, locked and stretched his hands, as if he wanted to comfort this giant baby, but saw Dongfang Xing's crying and flushed face and couldn't stretch it out hand.

Dongfang Xing cried out of breath: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Li Anran, who just said that his junior brother was not living as he wanted, suddenly clutched his chest in contradiction.

Li Anran turned around: "Junior Brother..."

Mo Qi calmly pushed open the door: "I'll go tell the shopkeeper to get the medicine."

Li Anran stretched out his hand in vain: "No, alas, Junior Brother!"

Mo Qi shut Li Anran's voice behind the door.

Senior brother likes Dongfang Xing, a genius doctor who goes up to the mountain to see Master every now and then, and it’s not been a year or two. If it weren’t for this thought going against common sense, it would be hard to say, and senior brother wouldn’t have kept himself locked up in Taihang for ten years. In Guanli, I dare not go down the mountain even an inch.At that time, the Ananke and Liren songs were forced to be engraved together by the senior brother after he became drunk on the day he realized what he liked in his heart.

Li Anran said that Mo Qi's life is not as he wants, but who can live as he wants?He himself was still messed up by the mess of emotions, and he had to stay on the top of Taihang Mountain as a prison at a young age.

Mo Qi told the shopkeeper some medicines that were only stored in the main building of Jiangshan Zui, and then went out with an umbrella to buy common medicines at the medicine shop in Songxi Town.

The snow is still falling, and the snow shovelers on the street have changed one after another, but they still can't clear the snow on the street.Pedestrians who have to go out in this weather are taking one step at a time, making it extremely difficult to walk.The more difficult it is, the more eye-catching is the ink qi, who walks on the ground and walks on the snow without a trace.

The pharmacy in Songxi Town has been open for at least a hundred years, and Mo Qi already had this pharmacy when he entered Taihang Mountain as a teacher.

It's the coldest time in Songxi now, and no one goes out to see a doctor. The old doctor sitting in the clinic held the heater and covered his hands. When he saw Mo Qi, he was stunned for a moment: "What disease do you see?"

Mo Qi put away his umbrella: "I don't want to see a doctor, I just buy medicine."

The old doctor nodded, got up and took the prescription in Mo Qi's hand, turned back to the inner room to grab the medicine, and caught half of it: "Huh?"

Mo Qi heard a soft question from the old doctor in the inner room: "What?"

The old doctor raised his voice in the back room and said slowly: "These medicines have the effect of refreshing the mind, and someone in your family is crazy?"

and also?

Mo Qi froze for a moment.

When he first came to Taihang, the scene he met on the mountain road quickly passed before his eyes.

Silly husbands, crying wives, and businessmen talking about "I've got another fool, I'd better move away soon".

At that time, he hadn't understood what the businessmen meant, but after hearing what the old doctor said now, he came to his senses: Could it be that the stupid man he met on the mountain road also changed suddenly like Dongfang Xing? stupid?

——In Songxi Town, there are more than one or two people who suddenly become stupid for no reason?

The old doctor finished grabbing the medicine, and walked out swayingly: "Look at your clothes, are you a stranger?" He shook his head and sighed, "It's scary, scary that a stranger can be fooled when he comes to Songxi. "

Mo Qi whispered: "Doctor, can you elaborate on this matter?"

The old doctor put the medicine bag in front of Mo Qi, and sat back with his arms around the heater: "There is nothing to elaborate on, but since last year, many people suddenly became stupid one after another, you want to ask me why?" It started? I don’t know. You want to ask me why I became stupid? I don’t know either. You want to ask me how to cure it? I don’t even know.”

"But I know that your medicine will definitely not be able to save your friend." The old doctor swayed on the recliner, "This Songxi town is only my pharmacy, and anyone who buys medicine has to buy it from me. I've seen people take it, but they don't come back to pick up the medicine the next day with a sad face? I haven't seen it anyway."

The old doctor casually looked outside the pharmacy: "The world is not peaceful - there are fewer smart people, but there are more hooligans on the street." The old doctor shook his head.

Mo Qi looked in the direction the old doctor was looking at just now, and he really saw a group of sloppy and unscrupulous people, with their hips on their hips, their feet shaking, standing on the side of the street, looking like they were surrounded by something Shouting like a human:

"I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to pass from here on, I will leave it to buy road money!"

"If you are sensible, take out your money obediently!"

"What are you looking at, what are you looking at me for? Do you think that if your eyes are colder and you have a beautiful sword on your waist, I will be afraid?"

"Look at your clothes, it's pretty good, isn't it expensive?"

"Sable, where are the pearls? Are you rich, my lord?"

Mo Qi's eyebrows twitched suddenly.

Mink fur, pearls.

He walked out the door subconsciously, but was stopped by the old doctor: "Oh, you didn't take the medicine!"

Mo Qi's attention was still on those gangsters, and he instinctively turned around to take the medicine bag and was about to leave, but was stopped by the old doctor: "Hey, you haven't paid for the medicine yet!"

"Oh, silver." Mo Qi casually fumbled for something in his purse and put it on the table, then turned around and strode out of the pharmacy.

The old doctor looked at the gold leaf on the table: "..."

He stared at Mo Qi's figure who showed no intention of turning back for a while, then slowly got up, took the gold leaf, wiped his sleeves, and put it away.

The old doctor sat back in the reclining chair, and closed his eyes with peace of mind: he neither cheated nor robbed the gold leaf, it was given to him by that fool just now, so he can't be blamed for not reminding him.

When Mo Qi walked not far behind the hooligans, with his extraordinary height, he could already see Gong Jiu holding a fan and sneering at the hooligan hooligans surrounding him.

He took a few steps quickly, stepped forward and pressed the shoulder of the ruffian who seemed to be the leader: "What are you doing?"

The local ruffian was startled by Mo Qi's silently pressing hand, he turned his head, and was about to swear, when the foul words that were about to slip out of his mouth got stuck:...Fuck, this guy is really tall.

The ruffian leader was born short, and he was the shortest among his brothers, let alone standing in front of Mo Qi.He was so short that he looked up at Mo Qi, just like a son looking at his father.

The local ruffian leader was accidentally poked in the sore spot by Mo Qi, and immediately turned around and jumped up and shouted: "Fuck off! What are you doing, you still want a hero to save the beauty?!"

The brothers all started laughing, not knowing whether they were laughing at the "beautiful" Gong Jiu, or the "hero" Mo Qi who wanted to save the "beautiful" Gong Jiu.

Mo Qi looked at the ruffian leader coldly, not intending to laugh.He let go of the hand that was holding the ruffian leader's shoulder: "Get lost."

Gong Jiu snorted and laughed.

Under Mo Qi's gaze, he slowly put down the sword on his waist.

Gong Jiu had never matched a sword before, and Mo Qi couldn't help but look at the sword hanging on Gong Jiu's waist.

The sword is long and narrow, with an elegant shape, and the scabbard seems to have been reinstalled, covered with a layer of oily transparent jade. Most importantly, there is a small jade pendant hanging on the place where the sword tassel should be. It was the nine-curved jade pendant presented by Mo Qi.

Seeing that Mo Qi had been staring at his sword and sword spike, Gong Jiu happily pointed to the hilt of the sword, making the long sword that should have been cold dangled at his waist.

He parted ways with Mo Qi in Tang Sect before, just to go back to Wuming Island to get his own sword.Although his sword intent has reached the point where no sword is better than having a sword, and everything in the world can be a sword, he doesn't need a sword at all, but—he didn't wear a sword for the purpose of making a sword, but just for the purpose of making the jade pendant given by the Taoist leader A better hanger than a consumable fan.

Gong Jiu thought of the astonished eyes he saw when he took out the sword, from Shaman, from the palace master, and from all the people on the island. sword, and wandered around the entire Nameless Island.Even if no one knew that what he liked was the jade on the sword, those astonished eyes were enough to please him.

"Hello. Hello?" The local ruffian who became an inexplicably redundant obstacle looked suspiciously back and forth between Mo Qi and Gong Jiu, and said angrily, "Hello!"

Mo Qi withdrew his gaze: "...?"

The local ruffian fell on his back in anger: "I'm here to rob! I didn't come to see you flirting! Take out the money!"

Gong Jiuben was going to kill all the thieves who dared to covet his clothes, but now he was in a good mood and lost interest, touched the hilt of his sword and said: "He is not here to save the beauty, he is here to save you. "

He didn't even intend to make a move by himself, he raised his chin slightly to signal, and a few white-clothed dark guards fell lightly from the roofs around him, each with a sword in his hand, and each of them lay across a hooligan's neck neck.

The leader of the dark guards finally had a chance to speak out, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of finally getting out of his head, suppressing the excitement of crying with joy, and said in a deep and cold voice: "Get out."

The local ruffian gasped halfway: "—Hi!"

He was so frightened that he hiccupped on the spot.

Seeing this, the other brothers rushed forward to support the boss, followed his advice, and finally withdrew the Yinhe that was blocking between Gong Jiu and Mo Qi.

The hidden guards lived under Gong Jiu's command for such a long time, and the few who survived were very clear about when they should appear and when they should leave.Seeing that the ruffians had already rolled away, they put away their swords and silently rolled onto the roof, continuing to pretend that they didn't exist.

Mo Qi took a few steps closer and led Gong Jiu to Jiang Shanzui: "When did you come?"

Gong Jiu: "Not long ago, when you and those two men were going to open a room."

Mo Qi: "..."

He was confused for a while: "Then how is it to open a room? One of them is my senior brother, and the other is what I met on the road—" Mo Qi's mind was a little confused by Gong Jiu, and when he talked about Dongfang Xing, he finally came to his senses He stopped explaining, and said solemnly, "I made an appointment with Mr. Ninth to travel in Taihang together. I'm afraid it won't work this time. There seems to be a case in Songxi Town."

Gong Jiu took it for granted: "Oh, I didn't expect to visit this white snow-capped mountain. Isn't it common for you to go to a place and file a case?"

Mo Qiben subconsciously wanted to refute, but the matter of Manli and Songxi now passed through his mind, and immediately blocked his words.

...Thinking about it so carefully, it seems that besides going out for Baoxiang's case, he does often encounter murder cases when he walks alone?

Gong Jiu drew his voice: "Fortunately, Songxi Town in Taihang Mountain is so far away from the border, and it's a small town, so there won't be any wooden general, General Li, to beat you."

Mo Qi: "..."

Gong Jiu suddenly stopped: "Wait a minute, Taihang Songxi?"

Mo Qi also stopped in his tracks, wondering: "What?"

Gong Jiu thought for a while: "Taihang Songxi, why is it so familiar? I'm sure this is the first time I've come here, and I followed you. I probably haven't heard of this remote place..."

He stood on the spot and recalled it for a long time, and his memory went back to several years ago, when he suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Songxi! I remembered!"

Mo Qi expressed doubts with his eyes.

Gong Jiu pursed her lips and smiled: "There is really a general here, who retired from his old age and returned to his hometown a few years ago, and finally settled down in Songxi Town."

Mo Qi was speechless, he thought Gong Jiu was about to say some important news.He is really not General Ke, don't just think of a general and think that something has happened to that general!

Gong Jiu tilted his head slightly, and turned his face to look at Mo Qi: "Although I don't know if he was also restrained by you, but if he is fine, it is better to ask him about the situation in Songxi Town than to ask about the situation in these streets. The people above are better."

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When Gong Jiu followed Mo Qi to Jiangshanzui, he never expected to see a ruin.

That's a whole world of drunkenness, not to mention the belongings inside, just the wine is worth more than ten thousand gold.If there is the Four Seasons Wine of the emperor's title, then Wan Jin can't even beat it.

Mo Qi's senior brother Li Anran was carrying the motionless Dongfang Xing on his back, fighting with a man and a woman.

The man was holding a simple heavy sword, his right arm was empty, only his sleeve was tied to his belt, he had a handsome face, but his hair was hanging white at the temples.The woman beside him was holding a long white silk ribbon with golden bells tied at both ends, and she hit Li Anran's acupuncture points while dancing elegantly, but was blocked by Li Anran with an iron floor lamp pole.

Li Anran was about to face the combined attack of the two, and with Dongfang Xing on his back, after fighting for hundreds of moves, he was eclipsed by comparison, saw his junior brother while dodging in embarrassment, and was immediately overjoyed, and raised his voice: "Junior brother! Junior brother! There are two dogs and men here who want to steal Dongfang Xing! Come and fight them off with me!"

The man suddenly said angrily: "Who is a dog man and woman?!"

Li Anran scolded: "Who asks who is a dog man and woman!"

Gong Jiu grabbed Mo Qi who was about to step forward, and squinted his eyes: "Broken arm, epee. White silk, golden bell."

Why is it so familiar.

Li Anran yelled while fleeing: "Junior Brother! What are you doing, Junior Brother!"

Why is it that a man pulls her and stops moving? !

wait!

Li Anran staggered, Jin Lingsuo suddenly hit him, he hurriedly hugged Dongfang Xing and rolled on the ground, dodging in embarrassment.

Li Anran hid and looked at Mo Qi: This man, this man—couldn't it be the one who gave the book of poems to the younger brother, right? !

Mo Qi still wanted to go to the chaotic battlefield, but Gong Jiu firmly held him back: "That's my senior brother, and the Eastern genius doctor, I have to save them."

Gong Jiu didn't let Mo Qi go in to stir up trouble: "Maybe you don't need to be rescued? If your senior brother has no problem, then maybe this is a misunderstanding." He grabbed Mo Qi's hand and raised his voice to the three who were still fighting. He said, "The two of you are Condor Hero Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv?"

The woman in white, with a face as beautiful as a fairy, said to the man in a pleasant voice: "Come on, they know who we are."

Yang Guo blocked Li Anran's footsteps that wanted to run to the two people outside Jiangshan Zuilou with a sword: "They are in the same group."

Gong Jiuqing coughed, stretched out his hand to push away Mo Qi's subconsciously blocking hand, took off the whisk from Mo Qi's back, and stuffed it into the hand that Mo Qi wanted to resist: "Condor Hero, Little Dragon Girl, both of you , Misunderstood! We are not bad people, if you don’t believe me, look at this whisk!”

Xiao Longnv's thoughts were the most pure, thinking that the thief who stole the miracle doctor would not be able to escape anyway, so she looked in the direction of Gong Jiu curiously, and saw the man in white holding the hand raised by the man in black, There was a silver-white snow-whisk whisk in the hands of a black-robed man who was forced to raise his arms.

Gong Jiu smacked Mo Qi's waist and eyes: "What are you doing in a daze, use your internal strength!"

Mo Qi's arm was forced to be held up by Gong Jiu, he was helpless for a while, and obediently injected internal strength into Fuchen.

That handle was just a snow-white whisk, but at the moment when the internal force was injected, it was like a lighted longan, and the golden light overflowed instantly, even the gopher who wanted to kill Li Anran with the epee