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The top of the tree shook slightly, and the soft branches were half-curved.

The shoes on the treetops are new. Although they look ordinary and can be bought anywhere in the market, the soles and uppers have very fine stitches. Perhaps it is not as exquisite as the shoes in the shoe shops in Beijing, but it is very comfortable.

The hem of the robe is blowing in the wind. The indigo fabric is a bit thick, but the fabric is well woven, there is basically no skew, and the dyeing is very even.

—— Cheap coarse woven materials often have these two problems. If you want such a high-quality product, you will not only have to pay more for the copper plate, but also the person who buys it will take time and heart to choose.

The owner of this pair of shoes and this dress can wear the rough clothes and short robes in an extraordinary style.

He stood on the top of the tree, with his right hand behind him, looking leisurely.

Besides is the endless sea of ​​forests, the cliffs of the distant mountains have waterfalls falling, and the sides of the peaks are like women in green silk, forming a fairy holding a bottle.

In such a wonderful scenery, Meng Qi looked forward blankly.

There is a pigeon flying in front.

The pigeon flew slower and slower. It flapped its wings and began to wander in circles above the trees.

Meng Qi had no intention of arresting people in the past.

Because, he thinks this pigeon is lost!

In fact, this is not Dragon Claw Peak anymore, but another mountain.

At first, the pigeon flew forward quickly, and the direction was the same as the two pigeons Meng Qi had seen before. Meng Qi naturally had no doubts and directly chased him.

The pigeon flies very fast, the terrain in the mountains is complicated, and there are many trees blocking the view. Even ordinary people may chase after them even if they do light work. Meng Qi can sense the aura at any time in Shangyun Mountain, but he is not afraid of this.

At first, Meng Qi felt that the ancestor of Qingwu was cunning, and the point of contact with pigeons was not in Longzhao Peak, but hidden in other mountains.

The more you chase, the more wrong...

Meng Qi previously estimated that Gong Jun would go back to Liuhe Temple because he thought that the ancestor of Qingwu might not let anyone who knew the inside story go, but he did not expect that the ancestor of Qingwu would do it so quickly and directly on the mountain road. Attacked and killed this group of Jinyiwei.

It's a bit too courageous.

——It didn't take long for Jin Yiwei to withdraw from Liuhe Temple. No matter how fast he walked, he shouldn't leave Longzhao Peak. Therefore, Meng Qi judged that the attack occurred on the mountain road.

Leave aside, Gong Jun also returned without hesitation, just as fast as he had expected-he definitely encountered a big enemy! A Gong Jun asked himself that he was not an opponent, and was very afraid, so he had to look back for his enemy!

This enemy is none other than Qingwu ancestor Zhao Zangfeng!

It was definitely the ancestor of Qingwu who appeared in person!

Meng Qi thought firmly, it seems that this conspiracy will soon enter the next step. The appearance of the ancestor of Qingwu may be to control all the changes around Liuhe Temple to ensure that this situation is foolproof.

But what exactly is it?

Meng Qi just thought about it, and suddenly realized that he was walking further and further.

What's the matter with the pigeon in front?

Meng Qi gave a thump in his heart, then his face was expressionless, and he stopped on the treetop and watched the pigeon continue to fly forward.

A long time ago, pigeons were used to pass books when marching and fighting. In the Chu Dynasty, there were special pigeon trainers in Taijing, and the wealthy folks also began to play pigeons, especially those merchants. There are often pigeons flying around on the wharf, reporting the price of the towns near Taijing, where there is a shortage of cloth and where you need tea, it is clear.

Although Meng Qi has never raised him, he has seen many of them.

The pigeon that I caught just now is the best one. Regardless of his posture, coat color or eyesight, he is the best choice, so Meng Qi never thought that he would get lost and he was not a young pigeon anymore!

"Tsk."

Meng Qi suddenly thought of the fact that his old friend General Song forbade him to touch the cage of pigeons many years ago.

General Song likes smart birds, and there are some pigeons. The garden at General Song's home is very beautifully built. Fat Mouse once was shocked by a pine nut on his head because he was shocked by Song's parrot.

General Song treasured his pigeons very much. Not only did they not allow Meng Qi to touch them, but also did not allow other people to approach him. Every time he opened the cage and let them out, he had to hide far away and only let the pigeon-training servants do it.

"...When the pigeon flies out, it will be frightened, and it will fly in a hurry, and it is very likely that it will not come back."

"We are all born in the ranks, and we are stubborn and can't get close."

General Song said this to Jingyuanhou and Meng Qi. There is another set of rhetoric on the side of Deng Zai and others. If the official authority is too powerful, it will scare these people. Pigeons who have seen the world.

Prime Minister Deng was furious, and everyone conspired to steal two pigeons from General Song's house.

I originally planned to write a note for the pigeons to take back to prove that the pigeons know the way. Because they were afraid that the pigeons would really not go back, Jing Yuanhou, who lives next to General Song, came up with an idea, set up a ladder from the courtyard wall, and climbed Go up and throw pigeons over there.

Then the pigeon flew back smoothly with the note, everyone was overjoyed, everyone withdrew the ladder and pretended that they had never climbed the wall. The next day, he put on a straightforward expression and hummed coldly to General Song.

So they wronged General Song back then?

"..."

Meng Qi recalled the pigeon trainers in Taijing and the pigeons used in the army to spread letters. He felt that this was not the case. The sound of tens of thousands of troops shouting to kill, did not scare the pigeons astray, it is clear that the subordinates of the ancestors of Qingwu did not raise the pigeons!

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed ahead, and a big brown-feathered eagle swooped down toward the woods.

Meng Qi: "..."

Hurrying to catch up with a light effort, a round and soft palm wind pushed the brown eagle that wanted to hunt pigeons far away.

The eagle was not injured, but lost two feathers and screamed angrily.

"Sorry, if you ate it, the note was written in vain." Meng Qi grabbed the trembling pigeon and sighed.

The eagle hovered over the woods unwillingly.

Meng Qi put the pigeon back on the branch, and the pigeon immediately stumbled into a tree hole, and then was called and jumped out by the squirrel in the hole.

The pigeon flew up in a panic again, hit the tree trunk with one head, and fell straight down.

Meng Qi silently reached out and caught the pigeon.

He just wanted to scare the ancestors of Qingwu. He wanted to let those people know that the national teacher Meng Qi was not dead, and he would come to trouble you. Isn't it unexpected? The results of it?

It's so difficult for pigeons to deliver letters.

Fortunately, I followed, otherwise the note that the doctor exaggerated was discarded in the eagle's lair along with the remains of the pigeon? That's a shame!

Forget it, it's not the first time that this kind of delivery of pigeons to the door to help pigeons complete the task of "delivering letters".

"Go back to Dragon Claw Peak first."

Meng Qi showed off his body and started to drive with the stunned pigeon.

The eagle didn't know what to think, but patted its wings, staring at Meng Qi and followed.

***

"Ah!"

Gong Jun let out a painful cry, and then vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"Okay, stand up." Mo Li retracted his hand and signaled his pulse again.

The stagnant vitality suddenly penetrated, Gong Jun relaxed a lot, and the expression in his eyes looking at Mo Li became more complicated.

Where did Meng Guoshi find the doctor? Not only is he clever in medicine, but also has a deep inner strength, and he looks only in his twenties. At this age, let alone the top masters in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it will not hold up in the ranks of Xinglin's famous doctors.

Wait, Meng Guoshi looks very young too!

Gong Jun's expression has changed slightly, he is skilled in medicine, and is suspected to be a master of swordsmanship——

"Meditation." Moli frowned and said, "What are you thinking, surprised?"

The pulse and breath are both frightened reactions, and I can't help the ink carp.

Gong Jun settled down and seemed to calm down a bit.

Moli took his pulse and said in thought: "The one who hurt you, did you use the broken fist?"

"Not bad." Gong Jun didn't expect that Moli would be able to guess the enemy's path just to heal the wound.

He felt that the guess in his heart might be true!

"...Fun-organ boxing is a very difficult kung fu. It seems fierce, but it is insidious and insidious. The wounded is not serious at first glance, and it is difficult for doctors who do not understand martial arts to find the crux of the problem. In fact, Anjin has already destroyed the meridians and viscera. In severe cases, he vomited blood after three days and died. In mild cases, he did not know to rest in bed, and continued to aggravate his injuries. After a few months, the attack would also be fatal."

Gong Jun moved in his heart when he heard that, lying in bed to recuperate? He has a reason to get out of trouble!

"Doctor Lao is here." Gong Jun said weakly.

His face turned pale after vomiting blood, and now he deliberately pretended to make such a weak and feeble voice, and even the internal breath running inside his body was deliberately controlled, and his expression contained three-point fear, three-point anger, and three-point vicissitudes. , And distracted, no matter how you look at it, they are people who feel sad about their inadequate force.

"It turns out that Gong had his life back." He laughed at himself.

Several guards in Jinyi surrounded by, hearing the words, were about to give comfort, but listened to Moli said slowly: "No, the deputy commander of the palace makes light work, the other party can't hit you, you are just left behind by this vicious fist. I was injured. It’s pretty curable, plus the deputy commander’s martial arts is good, and he can recover by himself. I’ll prescribe another prescription, don’t worry, the price is not expensive, even if you don’t need ginseng, just some ordinary astragalus slices , Drink it for a few days to invigorate qi, and other medicines are unnecessary."

Gong Jun: "..."

His confidants looked at Gong Jun’s natural weakness in disbelief. They didn’t believe it. The hundred households surnamed Xiao suddenly stood up and said: "Doctor, we both vomit so much blood, you Is it serious? You don’t even have to take medicine?"

Mo Carp is not annoyed at all, and nods his head gently: "It makes sense, and I vomit blood, then I will prescribe another blood supplement?"

Gong Jun quickly remedied: "Doctor, I was dizzy just now and I couldn't stand still."

This is not a lie. When he brought Jin Yiwei to the entrance of Liuhe Temple, he almost passed out, and there were ghosts in everything. However, it was much better after lying down and being forced out of the body by the ink carp with internal force. He was hurt, and he didn't tell lies. Asking more about it is nothing bad, what if there is any hidden danger?

Mo Li retracted the pulse hand, and said in deep thought: "Do you really want to hear the reason?"

"This... of course."

Gong Jun faintly felt a little uncomfortable, but his subordinates were all by his side, and he didn't ask if he had any questions. Besides, he was really afraid that he would really die suddenly and the raccoon slaves in the family were gone.

Moli nodded and said naturally: "You just had the illusion that your injury was not light, because you ran too fast, and the congestion and the clogging of the Qi pulse made you dizzy and weak in your hands and feet. Just lie down. ."

Everyone: "..."

"Okay, ten taels of silver, plus the injuries of those two people just now, together give fifteen taels of silver."

"What?" Gong Jun was shocked.

Those two Jinyiwei are seriously injured, and their limbs are mutilated. They add up to only 50 taels of silver?

"...Doctor, is the remuneration you want unreasonable?" Xiao Baihu couldn't help asking.

Gong Jun glanced at his capable subordinates with satisfaction, not in vain for his usual cultivation assistance.

"Didn't the doctor just say that Tongzhi's injury was not serious?"

"Yes, he was not seriously injured or fatal." Moli nodded and said solemnly, "But the dark nature of the broken fist is very troublesome, even if it is a little bit of blood, it needs to be A stronger internal force can force it out. If not, the deputy commander Gong will linger on the bed from then on, coughing ceaselessly, and will have one attack at midday and noon every day until his internal strength is higher than the opponent. I just have a rough calculation. , How can I say it will take ten years, is ten taels expensive?"

Doctor Mo believes that he is adhering to the teacher's training. When he practices medicine to save people, he will only charge less but not money, and will never extort him indiscriminately.

"The injuries of the two Jinyiwei can be treated by an experienced doctor or a doctor who has learned martial arts, and no matter how good the treatment is, they will not be able to rejuvenate, and they will also have their intact limbs. Deputy Commander Gong can't. Same, he will be able to get up tomorrow, and he will be able to recover in five days. Is a tael expensive?"

After Doctor Mo finished speaking, he found that Jin Yiwei from Gong Jun to Xiao Baihu all had expressions that were difficult to describe.

"What?" Moli asked suspiciously.

Gong Jun struggled to find out his purse, which was embroidered with a vivid tiger-striped raccoon slave who was playing with the ball.

After Xiao Baihu realized, how could he let the Shangguan take the money? He started looking for his own money bag, but he seemed to be lost in the attack just now, so he just touched it.

Gong Jun took out a twenty taels of silver ticket, this time he said weakly: "No need to find it."

Mo Li calmly received the cash receipts, and the fifty taels of silver were within his acceptance range, not counting the extra money. Now he and Meng Qi have arrived in Taijing, and the bank notes can be used. After all, there are banks everywhere in the city.

"Deputy Commander Palace, please rest, I'll go and have a look outside." Doctor Mo left calmly.

As soon as he went out, Xiao Baihu couldn't help but say: "Is the doctor just showing off his martial arts skills?"

Mo Lei takes a pause.

"...Is it? What do you mean by saying, "It takes a stronger internal force to force out the bruises", and also saying, "It will take ten years to heal yourself." This means that he is better than the man who wears Zhongkui's mask. High, and the person wearing the mask has at least ten years of internal strength training than Gong Tongzhi? Is this a cure or a boast?"

Gong Jun rolled his eyes so angry.

——You can’t wait for a while to speak? Do you think the doctor can't hear you so close?

Mo Lei didn't look back, and went on.

He thought as he walked, he was telling the truth, how could it sound like that? Could it be that after staying with Meng Qi for a long time, he was led to the destruction by Meng Guoshi, who was very confident all the time?

Mo Lei went to the front yard to find the old monk, who was frowning.

"The doctor is here!" The old monk quickly stood up, and asked tremblingly, "How is it good now? They even dare to do things like Jinyiwei. We want to leave the temple, it is probably too bad for us."

Moli thought for a while, and then asked: "Where is the entrance to the imperial mausoleum treasure?"

"This...not good!" The old monk said grimly, "The soil that moved in the backyard did break the seal, but after a few days of digging, I met mercury. Old Na did not go down. I don’t know the situation."

"Then don't go to the backyard. The abbot will bring all the monks in the temple to the main hall." Mo Li said seriously, "If you rest, just make a floor. I will also talk to the deputy commander later. Let’s talk about it, let Jin Yiwei stay in the front yard to avoid any problems. Don’t act alone. If you get a chance, go out of the temple immediately."

The old monk replied one after another, and immediately took the little novice to find someone.

In addition to people, it is necessary to move the bedding, pillows, quilts, food and water tanks to the front yard.

The Liuhe Temple was busy, and several Jinyi guards were nervously guarding the gate of the mountain. The swords did not dare to take them back, lest the masked people appear.

Mo Lei turned the temple around, turned around to find Gong Jun, walked to the wing room and suddenly heard Xiao Baihu say:

"You mean, the doctor just now may be the genius doctor Xuanhu..."

Huh? Very insightful!

Moli had worn his robe long ago, and he moved his fingers slightly, touching the blade without a blade in his sleeve, thinking that it was probably the knife that made Gong Jun aware of his identity. It is very savvy to be able to see the meaning of the sword in the treatment methods, and the bamboo swordsman is well-deserved.

"...myself?"

Wait, what did Xiao Baihu just say?

Mo Li thought about that sentence in a vague way. Is he the genius doctor Xuanhu himself?

How do you recognize it?

How could he be a teacher?

Mr. Qin is 80 years old! Does he look like eighty years old?

Moli is very confused, and Xiao Baihu has the same doubts.

"But... the mysterious gourd doctor has been famous for a long time. Isn't he an old man with white hair and beard? The doctor just now seems to be not as old as his subordinates?"

"Have you thought about Meng Qi when you said this?" Gong Jun asked back.

As soon as I said this, the room and the outside were quiet.

Yes, Meng Guoshi just took the elixir of life, and looked terribly young. Jin Yiwei generally thinks that Meng Qi has practiced some evil skills, which is the kind of evil skills in the rumors that might eat people's hearts and drink human blood. Uh, but generally those who practice this seem to be evil witches, or witches, and this kind of person is an everlasting role in the storybook.

The enchanting and beautiful woman maliciously seduce the young heroes of the rivers and lakes. Naturally, the young heroes who are righteous and awe-inspiring will not be fooled. But those who heard about the book like this one, while cursing and thinking about the picture addictively.

As a result, the storyteller's conversation changed, and the young and beautiful woman's martial arts was broken, her face was instantly old, her hair fell out, and she was like a hundred-year-old woman. It turned out that she had practiced evil skills. The beautiful and confused mood suddenly disappeared, and the portrait that I had just imagined was like eating a bug. Such a situation can be regarded as a common scene in teahouses and restaurants.

With such an idea, Jin Yiwei is certainly more afraid of Meng Qi.

"Do you mean that the doctor also practiced evil skills?"

Mo Li burst into anger when he heard this. He certainly can't let these people slander Mr. Qin's reputation.

"Snee!" Gong Jun sneezed fiercely, his hair standing on end.

He pushed open the window abruptly, and saw the cold-faced Moli.

Everyone: "..."

"No, I mean that the mysterious doctor Xuanhu is brilliant, everyone knows, there may be a prescription for being immortal." Gong Jun smiled bitterly, he really thought so, why is he so keen, What window do you push?

Isn’t it good to stick to the last sentence and push the window? It sounds sincere!

"You guessed wrong, my surname is not Qin!" Mo Li threw a word out coldly, turned around and left.

At this time, the Jinyiwei who had been guarding the yard came back. Xiao Baihu said, "Where did you go? Tongzhi was injured so badly, you don’t even care about the yard?"

The two Jinyiwei said in a daze: "Tong Zhiming, we will find a way to contact Taijing."

"Forget it, come in." Gong Jun called people over and asked majesticly, "What's the situation?"

"Returning to the same knowledge, it is not very good, there is no movement at all."

Jin Yiwei secretly has a stronghold on the mountain, and should go down the mountain or come to the joint immediately after seeing the fireworks message, but they waited for a stick of incense, but they didn't see anything.

"What the **** does this ancestor of Qingwu want to do?" Gong Jun was upset and coughed again.

At this time, Meng Qi has come behind a Taoist temple.

It was the Taoist temple built in the valley near Liuhe Temple. Meng Qi thought that there were eagles in the mountains and the pigeons would not be able to spread the letter far, otherwise they would be gone.

The closest one was Crescent Moon View, so he came to try his luck. ,

The luck is not bad. Before entering Taoist temple, the surging spirit told Meng Qi that there are masters here.

This is a very mysterious feeling. There is no such feeling outside of Shangyun Mountain. You can "see" the appearance of the people in the Taoist temple from such a distance.

There are many black-clothed masked men in Taoist Temple, and the original Taoist priests of Crescent Moon Temple are locked in the cellar.

Two people wearing Zhong Kui masks, one man and one woman, are both young and martial arts are pretty good.

Meng Qi's "eyes" fell on the old man in the middle.

Holding a whisk in his hand, his eyes closed slightly, the layer of yarn on the outside of the robe is extremely delicate, and the sun, moon, stars and gossip are arranged in order.

"Who?"

The old Dao seemed to feel it, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Meng Qi just awoke the pigeon and pushed it internally.

The pigeon turned around in a daze, and quickly recognized the crescent moon view, and flew in quickly with wings flapping.

"Master, it is the pigeon of Liuhe Temple." The woman wearing the mask jumped up and grabbed the pigeon in her hand.

The ancestor Qingwu still stared suspiciously outside.

His female disciple dismantled the bamboo tube and unfolded the paper.

"Ah!"

The ancestor Qingwu glared at her, and whisked away the note.

He didn't touch it with his hands, glanced over, his expression changed.

"It turned out that it was a national teacher who came to the door. The poor Dao was rude." Qingwu ancestor raised his sleeves, and the main hall of the Crescent Moon Temple enshrined the Sanqing to the main entrance of the Taoist Temple. The three major doors were simultaneously opened by inner strength.

The ancestor Qingwu stepped out the door with a calm face.

Meng Qi Shi Ran walked out of the bamboo forest and followed the stone steps into the Taoist temple gate.

The black-clothed masked people stepped back one after another, and the two masked people followed the Qingwu ancestor and saw Meng Qi at a glance.

At this moment, an eagle flew from the forest, folded its wings and stopped on the rock behind Meng Qi, looking very handsome.

"This..."

Zhan Biqiao, green bamboo 猗猗猗.

Such as gold like tin, like kyu like bi.

Even if you don't have ears, you don't have to be like a star, and you don't dare to underestimate him wearing only ordinary clothes.

Such a character is accompanied by a condor.

He walks in the courtyard with an arrogant expression, and he looks like the world is in his palms. Why do you need a high-level suit to set it off?

"I take the liberty to come to the door, and please don't blame the master." Meng Qi smiled suddenly and said lightly, "Yes, you are not the master of this view. The magpie's nest is occupied and the plot is wrong."

When it came to the third last word, Meng Qi's voice suddenly increased, and at the same time he took his steps.

The sudden and tyrannical internal force burst out, like a violent wind and waves that swept the man in black in front of the yard.

When the last word "rail" was finished, people in black were moaning and moaning. The masks all flew. Two people wearing Zhong Kui masks leaned against the wall of the Sanqing Main Hall with difficulty, staring. Amazed.

When Meng Qi was in trouble, most of the people didn't respond. They were all distracted by Meng Qi's sudden smile.

Some people were even confused and didn't hear what Meng Qi was talking about.

The ancestor Qingwu was naturally not among them. He only took three steps back, his hair and robe were a bit messy, but he finally took the blow.

He has a gloomy expression, his original calm expression disappears without a trace, leaving only hostility.