On one side is the dragon vein that can transform, and on the other side is the A Furong who has endless disasters. Both are confusing. Mo Li really wants to do the same thing as those monsters proficient in the storybook, just like those monsters who are proficient in magic, and do both things overnight.

Unfortunately, there are no monsters in the world, and the dragon veins do not know magic.

If you want to go, you have to run away by yourself. If you are not in your own home or have a good relationship with you, you will not even be able to change the dragon.

——The dragon shape is gathered by spiritual energy in the mountains, not a physical body. In the place where spiritual energy is not in control, just be a fish/fat mouse obediently.

This place is 800 miles away from Feihe Mountain. It is the hinterland of Jiangnan. After entering Jingzhou, the territory of King Ning of Chu, the carriage and horses will take another four or five days to arrive.

It sounds out of reach, but in Mo Li's opinion, it is almost like using his light skills to run for one day and one night. So far...hehe, it's not too far.

However, the dragon vein saved people a few decades ago. Although Feihe Mountain is the main suspect, whether the matter was done by "it" is still a puzzle. A Furong is imminent. It is an important matter that urgently needs to be traced to the bottom. It is clear at a glance which is more important.

What Mo Li cares about is that there is an intersection between these two things.

Swordsman.

The dragon vein happened to save a woman. The child born to this woman had a miserable life. Later, she fell into Piaoping Pavilion and learned a lot of martial arts. The person who rescued the swordsman and left the "fire pit" was the lord of Piaoping Pavilion, and the culprit who used A Furong to control others.

So the experience of the swordsman alone was born with the help of the mountain spirit, and the lost holy medicine of southern Xinjiang reappeared these two legends.

With his superb strength... Oh, it looks like the protagonist of the story book.

It was almost a legendary story of repentance that was driven by others in the first half of his life to collect money and work hard to live, wandering around the world in the second half of his life to see through the world, and converting to Buddhism to redeem the evil of killing.

Mo Li thought of Master Yuanzhi with a strange expression.

——Look, even the monks are ready-made.

Unfortunately, the old monk was shocked and did not wake up the killer.

After all, the storybook is a storybook, so how could it be so easy to put down the butcher's knife?

"... The swordsman's body was very special. The spiritual energy was obtained in his mother's womb, and it had already blended with his bones and blood. In the popular words in the teahouse, this is the real innate energy! Not only did the swordsman live to this day, but he also made him practice martial arts twice as much as half the effort. It was not much worse than Ning Changyuan's innate vein that was opened by Mr. Qin. It was simply a fortune." Mo Li suppressed the random thoughts about the protagonist of the story book and continued to explain to Meng Qi, "I studied under the Xuanhu divine doctor Mr. Qin, and I have studied medicine for more than ten years. I asked myself that I do not have such skills. That dragon vein must be a doctor who knows medical skills. Even if it is not a doctor who treats diseases and practices medicine, I don't know how to understand meridians and internal organs."

Meng Qi's nerves were tense.

What a joke, let’s forget about the same kind, but still walk with Mo Li?

Look at these praises!

Listen to the implication of these words, I wish I could get to know each other immediately!

The Taijing Dragon Vein could not hold back and hurriedly grabbed a flaw and said with difficulty: "In this way, this dragon Vein has been transformed for a long time, maybe it is older than you and me?"

"Well, maybe." Mo Li nodded in agreement.

He has studied medicine for more than ten years, but he can only say that he has achieved a little success and dare not boast that all diseases will be cured.

Even Qin Lu, who traveled all over the world throughout his life, was knowledgeable and did not dare to say that he knew all the causes of diseases.

Medical skills require time to accumulate, and a person’s life is limited in the end.

"That's an old senior."

"Yes." Mo Li was very excited and might be able to ask for advice.

Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief without hesitation, just be as good as he gets older, the better.

Then Meng Qizhang said casually: "This method of using spiritual energy to save people requires chance. For example, if you cannot die in the womb, the child must be alive and the fetus has taken shape?"

Mo Li started to ponder when she heard this.

At this time, everyone in Fengxing Pavilion had dispersed and were busy looking for clues about A Furong.

In addition to the swordsman, the other two captives Meng Qi generously gave Qiu Jing.

The breeze is blowing, and the bamboo forest is undulating like waves.

The two of them spoke secretly using voice transmission, looking left and right at the swordsman, making each other's neck numb.

"Doctor, I have something unknown."

"Brother Meng, please tell me."

Meng Qi looked worried and pondered for a moment and said, "This dragon vein saved people with such a skill of fortune. He never went to see the child again afterwards. He encountered a case by chance. He didn't want to know if the child was born successfully? What is the body bone? Can he raise it? "

"This... should be seen."

As the saying goes, sending Buddha to the West and saving people to the end. As long as you are a doctor, you should not leave your hands.

Mo Li knew Meng Qi’s unfinished words.

The misfortune that the swordsman encountered when he was a child means that the dragon vein never appeared again.

Mo Li frowned and said, "Based on the scars on this person's body, it's about seven or eight years old. The child has been born seven years ago, and the dragon vein should have left long ago, or this family moved away..."

"A normal doctor will not interfere with patients seven years ago. I think the dragon vein should be different." Meng Qi said in the intercept, "It's not that I doubt the dragon vein, but I put my heart in it. If I save a person in this way, I will definitely care about it from time to time every few years. It's like raising a ginseng with spiritual energy. I always hope it will grow up well and move it to a place if it doesn't grow well! If it's a child, I won't care about his family's poverty and poverty. If I really starve to death, I will definitely feed him a few puffs in the middle of the night. How could I know nothing about his whereabouts?"

Mo Li was stunned.

Yes, if the White Fox insists on going to the next mountain with his biological parents, he will still have to take a look at it one year or two.

"This... I walked too hurriedly, I don't know the dragon vein? I can't find it afterwards?"

"If it is a dragon vein that has a hard transformation, it is possible. Since he is an old senior who is familiar with the world, how can he find nothing if he really wants to find it? The doctor just said that this person has lived a worse life since he was seven years old and until he was thirteen or fourteen years old. After six or seven years, the dragon vein also sent a stream of spiritual energy in this human body. Is it really impossible to find someone?"

Mo Li's face changed suddenly and asked in a trembling voice: "You mean, the master of Piaoping Pavilion--"

Is it a dragon vein?

This guess is too amazing.

Meng Qi's original intention was just to stop Mo Li's eagerness to see his companion. Before Mo Li met, he had a deep affection for the dragon vein, and the fat mouse felt bitter.

However, when he said this, Meng Qi was also shocked. He had no idea of ​​throwing dirty water on the other party. He also wanted to see similar people, but he only valued the black carp more, and it is difficult to get rid of a tiger now.

"No, I don'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 saved many people, and the swordsman was not surprised at all in his heart, or he believed in destiny, so he saved him when he encountered it, and then he floated away when he saw the child's birth. The Buddha said that everything is fate, and he cannot force it. Maybe he has such a personality!"

Mo Li's face calmed down a little when he heard this. He hesitated and asked: "You said that if you told the swordsman that his real benefactor was the medical master who saved his mother many years ago and allowed him to be born smoothly, he knew clearly that the Lord of Piaoping Pavilion was not doing a good thing. Then you and I pretended to know that senior, would he be willing to reveal some secrets of Piaoping Pavilion?"

"I'm afraid it won't work."

“Why?”

"His mother almost had a miscarriage and received spiritual help. First, it was too long, he was a fetus at that time. If his parents didn't say that, he might not know about it. Second, the beating, scolding and abuse he suffered was his personal experience. He went from being a weak child who might not have been paid attention to when he died, and became a top master today, which completely changed his fate. Compared with the two, even if he knew the truth, he might only recognize the latter kindness."

"But without spiritual energy, he can't even be born..."

"For some people, being unable to be born sometimes means not suffering in the world." Meng Qi rarely interrupted Mo Li's words.

Mo Li didn't speak for a long time.

There are so many mediocre people in the world, and many things in the world are mistaken by them. Even good things can turn into bad things.

Meng Qi turned around and asked the swordsman: "Do you know that your mother can almost bring you birth?"

Meng Qi said it according to Mo Li's proposal, but the subsequent development was different from Meng Qi's assertion. The swordsman suddenly opened his eyes wide and then looked at them half-believingly.

Meng Qi stopped.

Mo Li didn't understand at first, but when she saw Meng Qi's complex expression of shock and anger, she suddenly felt a little cold.

——The swordsman’s reaction was wrong.

He should doubt, or laugh at it, thinking that this is nonsense.

Or as Meng Qi said, being born in this world full of suffering is not a good thing, but in the eyes of extreme killers, how is it a kindness?

However, the swordsman kept looking at them, looking like he knew the inside story! The swordsman knew that someone had saved his mother, and he even saw or heard of this person later, so he now suspected that Meng Qi said that he knew that person was false.

Meng Qi wanted to make up for the mistakes of his unintentional slandering similar people, but in the end he was in a mistake, which further deepened the other party's suspicion.

Perhaps this can make Mo Li disgusted with the other party, but Meng Qi would not be happy about it.

Dragon Vein, that's the same kind.

A similar person who travels thousands of mountains and rivers to search for.

Meng Qi calmed down, quickly closed his expression, and chuckled, "What? Don't believe that I know the senior who has gone without a trace and has no reputation in the world?"

The swordsman is even more hesitant.

The more uncertain he was, the more calm Meng Qi became.

The swordsman is not familiar with the dragon vein! The master of Piaoping Pavilion is not transformed by the dragon vein! Because the swordsman cannot expose Meng Qi's lie.

"That senior doesn't need me to repay my kindness." The swordsman said, "He is not a man from the martial arts world either! Although Fengxing Pavilion claims to know everything, in fact, they don't know much. Don't even think about using just a few words to deceive me."

"Then he would be happy to see you kill someone for a living?"

The mo li blurted out, but Meng Qi couldn't stop him.

Sure enough, the swordsman showed a sneer and shook his head and said, "Seniors don't care about the world, nor do they see outsiders. The world changes, and the rise and fall of several families have nothing to do with him. How can he take his life seriously for a few people?"

"Your words are inconsistent. Since he saved a woman, he will feel compassion. It is his own way to live in this world for decades. Now you have killed countless people, how can he not regret it?"

The swordsman looked ugly. He wanted to refute, but he was stuck because he didn't understand the senior.

Mo Li shook her head at Meng Qi. It seemed that it would not work to coax her from this road, and the swordsman didn't know more about it.

"Brother Meng, we set off overnight. Although A Furong has a strong smell and cannot be used secretly, she cannot be ignored."

"Is the doctor worried that Piaoping Pavilion will take further action? The evildoers like the slaughter-headed ghost disappeared for ten days and half a month, and no one was concerned about it. They were good candidates to tie up and take medicine and control. The powerful and powerful people of the Qi Dynasty and Jiangnan reigned Chu forces should not be like this."

"No...If someone brags about the elixir of southern Xinjiang as the name of the holy medicine of southern Xinjiang, no matter how unpleasant Ah Furong is, someone will willingly take it." Mo Li has no confidence in the people who seek immortality and wealth in the world, after all, they even eat mercury.

Meng Qi suddenly realized, and then he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked in secret with a message: "Since A Furong has analgesic effects, will anyone use the name of offering medicine to send such things to Emperor Yongchen?"

The current emperor of Qi Dynasty was terminally ill and was suffering from life every day.

No matter what medicine is effective, as long as it is effective, the second prince, third prince, sixth prince, general manager Chen and others are willing to ask for it, just asking Lu Qian to survive.

The black carp suddenly changed color.

As the saying goes, seeking medical treatment in a hurry, and it is also said that caring will cause chaos. The more people hope that Lu Jin will survive, the more dangerous Lu Jin will be.

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