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One side is the dragon vein that can transform, and the other is Afurong, who is inexhaustible. Both are confusing and confusing. Moli really wants to be like the monsters who are proficient in spells in the script. Everything is done.
Unfortunately, there are no monsters in the world, and dragon veins can't use spells.
Longmai wants to go wherever he wants to go. If you are not in your own home or if you are in a good relationship with other dragon veins, you will not even be able to change the dragon.
——The shape of the dragon is the aura of the mountain, not an entity. In places where the spirit is not at your disposal, just be a fish/fat mouse obediently.
This place is still eight hundred miles away from Feihe Mountain, which is the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River. After passing Yuzhou and entering Jingzhou, the site of the Yichu Ning King, the carriage and horse will take another four or five days to arrive.
It sounds far away, but from Moli's point of view, it is almost full of effort to run for a day and a night. So far... well, not too far.
However, Longmai saved people decades ago. Although Feiheshan is the main suspect, it is still a mystery whether it did it or not. But A Fleur was imminent, and it was a major event that urgently needed to get to the bottom. It was clear which was lighter and heavier.
What makes Moli care about is that there is an intersection between these two things.
Swordsman.
Long Mai happened to save a woman. The child born by this woman had a long life. Later, she fell into the Piaoping Pavilion and learned martial arts. The person who rescued the knife from the "fire pit" was the owner of Piaoping Pavilion and the culprit who used Afurong to control others.
So the experience of being a single-handed man is that the mountain spirit helped to be born, and the lost southern Xinjiang holy medicine reappears these two legends.
Plus the strength of his super master... Hey, it looks like the protagonist of the storyboard.
I just came to repentance. In the first half of my life, I was driven by people to collect money and sell my life. In the second half of my life, I wandered around the rivers and lakes to see through the world and converted to Buddhism to redeem my sins.
Mo Lei thought of Master Yuan Zhi with a weird expression.
——Look, even the eminent monks are readily available.
It's a pity that the old monk took a big hit and didn't wake up the killer.
The storybook is a storybook after all. How can it be so easy to put down the butcher knife.
"...The swordsman's body is very special. The aura was obtained in his mother's womb, and it has already blended with his bones and blood. According to the popular words in the teahouse, this is the real innate aura! Not only did the swordsman live to this day, but it also allowed him to practice martial arts twice with half the effort. Compared with Ning Changyuan's innate pulse that was opened up by Mr. Qin, it is not much different. It is simply amazing." Mo Li pressed down on the story. The protagonist’s cranky thoughts continued to explain to Meng Qi, “I have studied medicine under the genius Xuanhu doctor Mr. Qin for more than ten years, and I ask myself that I don’t have such skills. That dragon vein must be a doctor, even if it’s not a doctor who treats diseases. , His understanding of meridians and viscera is not as good as me."
Meng Qi's nerves are tense.
What's the joke, even if you are the same kind, you still go with Moli?
Look at this word of praise!
Listen to the illocutionary meaning of these words and wish to get acquainted with each other immediately!
Taijing dragon veins can't be restrained anymore, he hurriedly caught a shortcoming and said: "In this way, this dragon vein has been transformed for a long time, maybe it is older than you and me?"
"Um, maybe." Mo Li nodded in agreement.
He has studied medicine for more than ten years, and he can only say that he has a little success, and he dare not boast that he can cure all diseases.
Even Qin Lu, who has traveled all over the world all his life, is knowledgeable and dare not say that he knows all the causes of illnesses.
Medical skills need time to accumulate, and a person's life is limited.
"That's an old man."
"Yes." Moli was full of interest, and might be able to ask for advice or two.
Meng Qi calmly breathed a sigh of relief, as old as he is, he is afraid of being young.
He then said casually, "This kind of way to save people with spiritual energy also requires coincidence? For example, if you can't die, the child must be alive and the fetus must be formed?"
Mo Li thought about it.
At this time, everyone in Fengxing Pavilion had already dispersed, busy looking for clues to Afurong.
In addition to the swordsman, the other two captives Meng Qi generously gave it to Qiujing.
The breeze is blowing, and the bamboo forest undulates like waves.
The two used voice transmission to speak secretly, looking left and right to the swordsman, and they looked at each other's neck numb.
"Doctor, I don't know something."
"Brother Meng, please speak."
Meng Qi looked suspicious, he pondered for a moment, and then he said: "The dragon vein saved people, but he didn't go to see this child afterwards? The case he encountered by chance, he Haven’t been curious in my mind? I don’t want to know if the child was born smoothly? How is the body and bones, can it be raised?"
"This... should be seen."
As the saying goes, if you are a healer, you should never leave it alone if you send the Buddha to the West and save others.
Mo Li knows Meng Qi's unfinished words.
The misfortune that the swordsman encountered when he was a child means that the dragon vein has never appeared again.
Moli frowned and said: "According to the scar on this person, it is about seven or eight years old. The child was born seven years ago, and the dragon veins should have already left, or the family moved away..."
"Ordinary doctors do not care about the patients seven years ago. I think the dragon veins should be different." Meng Qi cut his mouth. "It's not that I suspect the dragon veins, but compare my heart to my heart. If I save it this way A person must care about it every few years from time to time. This is like raising a ginseng plant with aura. I always hope that it will grow up well, and it will be moved to a place if it doesn’t grow well! Change to a child, he I don’t care about the poverty and poverty in my family. If I’m going to starve to death, I’ll feed him secretly in the middle of the night. How can I know nothing about his whereabouts?"
Mo Li was stunned.
Yes, if the white fox has to go to the mountain next door with his biological parents, he still has to take a look after a year or a half.
"This...I went too hurriedly, I don't know the dragon vein? I can't find it afterwards?"
"If it is a newly formed dragon vein, it is possible. As an old man who knows the world, will he find nothing if he really wants to find it? The doctor just said that this person has been from the age of seven until the age of thirteen or four. It's not as good as a pig and a dog. After six or seven years, Long Mai also sent a spirit of energy in this person, really can't find anyone?"
Moli's complexion changed suddenly, and he asked with a trembling voice, "You mean, the lord of Piaoping Pavilion——"
Is it dragon veins?
This guess is too surprising.
Meng Qi's original intention was to stop Mo Li's eagerness to see his companions. Mo Li had a deep affection for the dragon vein before they met, and the fat mouse felt bitter.
However, at this point, Meng Qi was also astonished. He never thought of splashing dirty water on the other party. He actually wanted to see people of the same kind, but he valued Moli more. Now it is difficult to ride a tiger.
"No, I didn't mean that." Meng Qi rubbed his forehead and said awkwardly, "There is another possibility that the dragon vein did not go to the swordsman. For example, he has saved many people, and the swordsman is in his heart. It is not surprising at all, or he believes in the destiny, he will save if he meets it, and he will go away when he sees the child being born. The Buddha said that everything is predestined and cannot be forced, maybe he is just such a personality!"
Mo Li's expression softened a little when he heard this.
He hesitated to ask: "You said, if you tell the swordsman, his real benefactor is the expert doctor who saved his mother many years ago and let him be born smoothly, and he knows exactly what the master of Piaoping Pavilion did. It's not a good thing, and then you and I pretend to know that senior, will he be willing to reveal some secrets of Piaoping Pavilion?"
"I'm afraid it won't work."
"Why?"
"His mother almost had a miscarriage. He was a fetus at that time too long ago. His parents didn’t say he didn’t necessarily know about it. Secondly, he suffered from beatings and abuses from his own experience. A weak child who died and may not be noticed, became today's top master, which is considered to have completely changed his fate. Comparing the two, even if he knows the truth, he may only recognize the latter's favor."
"But without aura, he can't even be born..."
"Doctor, for some people, being unable to be born sometimes means not suffering in the world." Meng Qi rarely interrupted Mo Li's words.
Moli did not speak for a while.
There are so many mediocre people in the world, and most of the things in the world are mistaken by mediocre people, and even good things can turn into bad things.
Meng Qi turned around and asked the swordsman: "Could you know that your mother could hardly bring you to life?"
Then Meng Qi followed Moli's suggestion and said it again, but the subsequent development was different from Meng Qi's assertion. The swordsman opened his eyes suddenly, and then looked at them suspiciously.
Meng Qi paused.
Moli didn't understand at first, but when he saw Meng Qi's complex expression of anger mixed with it, his heart suddenly became cold.
——The response of the knife man is wrong.
He should be suspicious, or mock, thinking this is nonsense.
Or as Meng Qi said, it is not a good thing to be born in this suffering world. How can it be kindness to the extreme killer?
However, the swordsman kept looking at them, as if he knew the inside story! The knife man knew that someone had rescued his mother, and even he had seen or heard of this person later, so he now suspects that Meng Qi said that he knew that person was false.
Meng Qi wanted to make up for his unintentional slander of the same kind of fault, but the result was a crooked attack, which further deepened the suspicion of the other party.
Maybe this can make Moli disgusted with each other, but Meng Qi will not be happy because of it.
Dragon veins, they are of the same kind. The same kind that has been searching through thousands of mountains and rivers.
Meng Qi calmed down, quickly gathered his expression, and said with a chuckle: "Why? Don't you believe that I know the predecessor who has come and gone without a trace and has no reputation in the arena?"
The knives hesitated even more.
The more uncertain he is, the more determined Meng Qi is.
The swordsman is not familiar with that dragon vein! The master of Piaoping Pavilion is not transformed by dragon veins! Because the swordsman could not expose Meng Qi's lies.
"The senior doesn't need me to repay the kindness." The knife guest hissed, "He is not a quack! Although Fengxingge is known as omniscient, but in fact they don’t know much. You don’t want to use it. Just a few words tricked me into talking."
"Then he is happy to suggest that you kill for a living?"
The ink carp blurted out, but Meng Qi couldn't stop it.
Sure enough, the swordsman showed a sneer and shook his head: "Senior does not ask about the world, let alone see outsiders. The world is vicissitudes of life, and the rise and fall of several families have nothing to do with him. How can he look at the lives of a few people? In?"
"Your words are contradictory. Since he has saved a woman, he has compassion. You can live in this world for decades, it is all because of him. Now you kill countless people, so I don’t know if he does not. Regret it?"
Swordsman's face is ugly, he wants to refute, but finally gets stuck because he doesn't understand the senior.
Mo Li shook his head at Meng Qi. It seems that coaxing from this path is no longer feasible, and the swordsman does not know more about it.
"Brother Meng, we left overnight. Although Afurong is too savour to prescribe medicine secretly, she cannot be ignored."
"The doctor is worried that Piaoping Pavilion will take any further action? Like Tutougui and other gangsters who have disappeared for ten and a half months without any question, they are good candidates to be tied down and controlled by medicine. Qi Chao and Jiangnan Yi The dignitaries of the Chu forces should not be like this."
"No... if someone claims to be the elixir of life in the name of the holy medicine in southern Xinjiang, no matter how unpleasant Afurong is, some people will take it willingly." Moli has no confidence in the people who seek longevity in the world, after all, they Eat even mercury.
Meng Qi suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly used voice transmission to secretly ask: "A Furong has an analgesic effect, will anyone send such a thing to Yongchen in the name of offering medicine? In front of the emperor?"
The current emperor of the Qi Dynasty is dying of illness, and he is living every day.
No matter what the medicine is, as long as it works, the second prince, the third prince, and the sixth prince, Mr. Chen, and others are willing to ask for it, and only ask Lu Xu to survive.
The color of the black carp suddenly changed.
As the saying goes, seeking medical treatment in a hurry, but also saying that care is chaotic. The more people who hope that Lu Xu will survive, the more dangerous it will be.