Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 305|If you tend to be inflamed

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Moli's eyebrows jumped, and he turned his head to look at the street.

The dust was flying, and several fast horses rushed towards the city gate.

After passing by for a moment, Moli saw the rider's anxious look.

——Did something happen?

Moli then retreated quietly, hiding in the alley.

"Senior, please stay."

A sound suddenly appeared behind him, and instead of stopping, Mo Li accelerated his pace.

Waiting for a quiet place, the old man with white hair and white beard became a scribe in his thirties in the blink of an eye. His footsteps were vain and weak, and from time to time he pretended to be sick and coughed twice.

This is the base camp of Fengxing Pavilion. I don’t know how many eyes there are openly or secretly. Even an ordinary person on the roadside may sell news to Fengxing Pavilion. If it weren’t for the city’s martial law, people who noticed Moli would be even worse. many.

Even so, Moli still encountered several groups of people from the rivers and lakes in just an hour.

For example, just now, because the dust brought by the running horse didn't fall on Moli's face, he was immediately spotted by a lively river and lakeman on the street, and tentatively called the senior to follow-fortunately to follow a martial artist. The master is at risk of losing his life, and the person dared not get too close, so Moli was easily shaken off.

Now that he wants to disguise himself, Mo Li instinctively chooses a type of people he is familiar with.

Patient.

Dr. Mo can learn very well which muscle on his face twitches when he coughs, and what kind of reaction he will have when he coughs up his throat.

The most advantageous thing is that such a poor scholar who keeps coughing is something no one wants to get close to, for fear of contracting the same disease.

I don’t want to be connected anymore. Who will take a closer look at what he looks like?

But this effect is really good?

"Slap."

In an inn with the door half open, Xiao Er, who was inquiring about the news, caught a glimpse of the Moli across the street and directly closed the door.

Too late to move the tea shop on the door panel, a woman simply whipped up her broom to drive away: "Sick ghost, hurry up, what do you look for?"

Mo Li thought to himself, is it pretending to be too much?

It shouldn’t be. Tuberculosis is not the symptom. You can walk around with a few coughs at most, so you won’t be thrown out?

I really got tuberculosis, let alone carrying heavy objects on the road, I am afraid that I can't get up in bed.

The clothes on his body are only out of fashion. They were bought by Cihuitang for Moli. Naturally, they cannot be really old clothes, but they don’t reveal their wealth when going out, so I chose such a piece of dust. The humble robe.

The hem of the cuffs didn't even lock the two sides with needles and threads. It was rough and the material was not good enough, but it was a long robe. It was midsummer, except for the elders and the scribes, everyone wore singles and short coats. After all, the Moli whom Cihuitang "recognized" was an old gentleman. Now that Moli is in his thirties, and then put on such a dress, is it just a poor, sick scholar?

But the black carp hasn't approached yet, why these people seem to see the plague.

Moli was a little puzzled, stopped and looked up, pretending to be coughing by covering his mouth and nose.

"Hey, turn left on the street in front of the medicine shop."

The Lady Chashui actually yelled again.

The guy at the dim sum shop next to him laughed: "Why did the tea lady suddenly show kindness and talk a lot with a tuberculosis ghost?"

The mother-in-law waved a broom at him, and said angrily: "It's still messy outside. A sick and poor scholar ran out. He didn't even have a person to take care of. He was either homeless or anxious. Look for a doctor for help. If you can survive and have surplus food at home, who will run out of the shop!"

Last night there was a death knell, followed by a fire in the palace, and even ordinary people knew that the situation was in chaos.

Who is not afraid of death?

Mo Li was stunned. He didn't expect that it was unusual for the patient to appear on the street at this time. Ordinary people didn't know how to distinguish the severity of the disease, and they pretended to be in white.

Doctor Mo continued to move forward with a complicated mind, and since he installed it, he simply installed it to the end.

As a result, after walking a few steps, I ran into a quack who had just called senior to follow the alley.

The man walked past Moli looking around, suddenly he paused, and slowly turned around suspiciously.

"Senior?"

"..."

Moli's fingers are slightly stiff. He has already covered half of his face by coughing. Both his appearance and walking gait are completely different from the previous ones, and he doesn't believe that he can pretend to be sick. So what is the other party? You can see it as soon as you meet?

Is it possible to cheat him? Because it's weird for the patient to go out at this time?

Mo Li continued to cough twice, and the man said helplessly: "Senior, I was ordered to look for seniors and..." in the city.

Maybe I’m not sure about Moli’s identity. Out of caution, he didn’t say Meng Qi’s name. He just said, "Ningtai, and even the martial arts masters in Jiangnan, dare to say that there is nothing unfamiliar. The martial arts of the predecessors are superb. , The running horse and Yangchen are close at hand, especially quietly separated. It fits the characteristics of the person you are looking for. I am in a hurry to catch up, and I hope the predecessors will forgive me."

The courtesy can be described as thoughtful, but Moli still didn't figure out where the flaws were exposed.

I changed my head and even changed my clothes, why--

Mo Li's eyes stopped suddenly on his shoes.

"...Senior's method of disguising is amazing. I'm afraid that there is no second person who has the ability to search all over the world. If I can't find a second pair of shoes to replace in a hurry, I will be deceived. ."

Mo Lei has no expression on his face, slowly lowering his right hand, which covers his mouth and nose.

——No, this disguise technique is not magical at all. He may have to learn for a long time on the way to disguise.

"Sure enough, it was Doctor Mo. He was rude, and I took a step to speak."

That person had obviously seen the portrait of Moli, anyway, Moli is now a scribe in his thirties.

"I am placing the surname list, and there is a nickname in the rivers and lakes, called Shaking Mountain Tiger."

"..."

Moli once again looked squarely at the man dressed up from the rivers and lakes in front of him, and said dumbly: "That trembling tiger..."

"My little brother."

"Yuan Ting, a tiger coming out of the mountain?"

"It's my brother."

"The treasurer of Bao?"

"It is the master who is here. He came to Ningtai City this time by his command." Shaking Shanhu shook his head and said incomprehensibly, "Master suddenly told us not to mix with Ning Wangcheng. Regarding the heir, let us contact the Quartet and support the Master of Autumn Pavilion, saying that Fengxing Pavilion will have a big change. You and Meng Guoshi first arrived in Ningtai. You are not familiar with the place of your life and have no sources of information. I am afraid that there will be nowhere to stay. Master specially Tell me to come and find each other on the street."

Mo Li couldn't help but thanked him: "The treasurer Bao is too polite. Brother Meng and I have their own plans..."

A rapid blast of arrows flew through the air.

Shaking Mountain Tiger's expression changed drastically and flew to avoid it.

As a result, the person was in mid-air, and Shengsheng was pulled aside by the black carp, as if dragging some goods, and the two figures were ten steps away in the blink of an eye.

Shaking Shanhu fell to the ground in a confused manner. After he stepped on his feet, he took a look and found that the ringing arrow was just a distracting pretence, and a dozen blue barking flying needles were nailing the wall where he was avoiding. In a moment, I was in a cold sweat.

"Thank you seniors for your life-saving grace."

Shaking Shanhu hurriedly bowed and saluted.

He was frightened and furious, but he was very alert, and in front of the people in black who came from all directions, he never mentioned Moli's surname.

Moli did not answer, because dozens of sharp arrows came flying again.

The strong wind brought up the corners of the robe, and the ink carp waved his sleeves, and the soft force made the sharp arrows fall to the ground.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted, and his right hand was raised, and he threw the "received" arrow high, and at the same time, his body shape resembled a dragon and rushed forward.

The first step on the bottom of the foot is on the wall, the second step on the fallen leaves on the side of the road, and the third step is just an arm's distance away from the person shooting the arrow.

"Bang--"

"Ah!"

The bowstring broke and rebounded and hurt the arrow releaser. They held their palms one after another, causing pain.

Everything happened in an instant.

Here, Shaking Shanhu saw Moli's short knife that had cut a dozen bowstrings in his hand. He lowered his head and touched it and found that the weapon on his waist was missing.

The first wave of sharp arrows shot over there was thrown into the air, and one of the arrows collided with the others, sparks came out, and it exploded.

"Pilitang's Hunyuan Arrow?"

Shaking Shanhu got a second cold sweat, bluffing with no expression on his face.

If the ink carp was careless just now and didn't find that there was an arrow inside that had a wrong appearance, if you throw the arrow down at will, you will suffer internal injuries if you don't get injured at the moment.

"Who are you waiting, dare to run wild on the site of Fengxing Pavilion?" Shao Shanhu shouted angrily.

The people on the street were all scared away, and only a group of masked people in black scarves were left around.

Moli raised his hand to stop Shaking Shanhu from coming forward.

Because the change of clothes and disguise was too urgent, and the hair could not be tied up, the rabbit flew up and fell. It seemed as light as catkins and floated like a feather. In fact, it was dangerous and dangerous, causing his temples to stray slightly. The strands of hair fell off and fell along the forehead and cheeks.

At first glance, it seems to have added a few points of uninhibited freedom from the people of the rivers and lakes.

"Ningtai City is so tightly packed inside and out that it is not an iron bucket, and it is better than an iron bucket. Just think about what kind of group of people can sneak attacks without so many eyes, even using arrows. , Where did these weapons come from?"

Moli's tone was indifferent, shaking Shanhu violently, and shouted angrily: "Which brother from Fengxing Pavilion? I called you brothers, but I dared to hurt people behind my back. Do you still dare to do it now? People kill each other?"

"Hmph, shake the mountain tiger, it is your master and apprentice who swayed the brain first."

A sound came from a distance, followed by many people from the bottom of the alley, shops, and street corners.

At the moment, the man was carrying a ghost sword, eight feet tall, and Kong Wu was powerful.

"Mr. Qiu has long seen the wolf ambition of your masters and apprentices, and wanted to use the opportunity of King Ning's death to sow discord in Fengxing Pavilion! Listen, brothers, if you don’t get rid of these shameless villains with unpredictable hearts, What face do we have to meet the pavilion master and Mr. Qiu?"

"You!"

Shaking Shanhu was charged with such a big crime, and he was so angry that he was about to argue.

I expected that the ghost knife is still not enough, pointing to Moli and said: "Iron proof is like a mountain, your master and apprentice have hooked up with Meng Guoshi and others for a long time, so you don’t hesitate to betray Fengxing Pavilion. You are not my brother, we don’t have it. Such a tendency to succumb to the flames bows down to please other brothers."

Shaking the mountain tiger sullenly, he just has a good manner of courtesy, why has he become humbling to please Dr. Mo?

Can't you still be a tribute to saving grace?

"Come on, kill..."

The third word of Guitou Dao still has an unfinished sound in his mouth, and the strong wind has already blown his face.

"Hmm!"

Guitou Dao was covering his mouth in anger, his mouth was full of blood, and two of his upper molars were knocked out.

The hidden weapon is just a copper plate.

"Tends the inflammation to the power?" Mo Li thought for a while, and learned that Meng Qi put one hand behind him, while holding the copper plate in the other. "I don't know when Brother Meng and I became a'potential'. I can also be regarded as someone else chasing the sun, seeking the momentum to cling to it?"