On the thirty-fourth day of the winter lunar month in the thirty-fourth year of the ordinary calendar, I was in Huaxi County, on an unknown mountain in the south of Liuhe County.
"Shu Ren, why is this master called Mr. Qi?" Fang Luochen looked at the chicken legs in his hands and asked vaguely. Mu Mu held the chicken bones in his mouth and raised his hand to add firewood, pointing outwards with his hand. The beggar in front of him, Fang Luochen made a move on his lips, trying to understand that the word beg had the same pronunciation, but where did this gentleman come from?
Mu Mu chewed the bones into pieces and swallowed the meat before explaining: "Mr. Qi was a teacher before he joined the Beggar Clan. After joining the Beggar Clan, he did several... big things and left a name in the world. You are the base Earth, this Mr. Qi first entered the Jianghu realm in the Shaoyue realm, and now he should be in the Mountain realm. That is, the Baichuan realm." Thinking of the bad taste of the ghost-faced hand who willingly obeyed, Mu Mu hurriedly explained that in the six scenes of martial arts, women use water as their Names, for men, are named after soil: Fuchen, Barrier Earth, Hitting Stone, Shaking Mountain, Holding Mountain, and Tianzhu.
There are only two or three Tianzhu realm masters that Mu Mu knows, and they have only heard about them, but Mu Mu, who is a master of the mountain realm, has met three people, and one of them is Mr. Qi who just got up and left.
"Oh, what is this burning of the five internal organs, wine? Have you ever heard that two kilograms of wine can be exchanged for this senior?" Fang Luochen thought of the way Mr. Qi was bargaining just now. When Mu Mu said that he should try his best, even though he couldn't see Although his appearance was too clear, Fang Luochen clearly felt that Mr. Qi was smiling happily. Then he stood up and asked the beggars to take care of the two of them, then floated away and disappeared from everyone's eyes while strolling in the courtyard.
At that time, Fang Luochen thought he was seeing an immortal. The display of martial arts was like a magic trick. The man was so shocked that he almost dropped the roasted chicken on the ground.
"A strong drink, very expensive!"
Mu Mu looked to the southeast with a headache. Thousands of miles away, if the shopkeeper of that inn knew that he dared to cheat him like this, when they met, he would definitely have an abacus and a bag. After feeling, Mu Mu respectfully said to him The hunchbacked beggar asked: "I don't know your honorific title, senior, but are you here to rescue the abducted child?"
"Your Majesty, just call me Hunchback. Recently, a child sent a message saying that some scoundrels from the Xinglin Sect have kidnapped young children to make medicine. Mr. Qi happened to be in the northwest, so he sent a message to his old man. He just arrived this morning. Your Majesty, do you know Mr. Qi?"
The hunchback asked in a low voice. The man in front of him looked young, so he probably didn't know Mr. Qi. Those words just now clearly meant that he knew the Beggar Clan very well and had some friendship with Mr. Qi, so the hunchback's tone was a little low. .
"Mr. Qi is a good friend of one of my family... one of my seniors. We met and interacted with Mr. Qi a few years ago. Has the senior always been in the northwest?" Mu Mu changed his words abruptly, for fear that the other party would notice the difference between his words. Clues.
Looking at the beggars in front of him, they should all have some basic skills. With Fang Luochen's skills, he can also pick up a few moves. He turned to look at Fang Luochen and was about to speak, but saw Fang Luochen slumped on the ground in shock, thinking of his hunchback just now. The beggar was talking about the refining medicine boy. Mu Mu turned to look at the hunchback and asked, "What's going on with this medicine boy?"
"After these scum snatched the children, they used drugs to control their minds, and then fed and soaked them for several months to create the medicine. Then they cut their wrists to collect the blood. This blood was either used as medicine or to refine more toxic poisons. Harmful to people, and the poisons fed to the corpses of the drug boys are said to be able to refine various kinds of strange poisonous insects depending on the drug boy."
The hunchbacked beggar told everything he knew. Mu Mu felt chills all over his body and took a breath of cold air. Fang Luochen breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. At least there was still enough time. Niu Qing was just taken away last night. Other children have weak minds and are easily controlled, but this apprentice of mine is different. Due to the tragedy he experienced, his mind is far superior to that of his peers. He has been taking good care of himself these days. If he wants to control his double pupils with medication, he cannot do it overnight. .
Just when Fang Luochen was lamenting his foresight, on the other side of the unknown mountain, Mr. Qi held on to the tree stick that he broke off casually and staggered towards the cave Mu Mu mentioned. The thieves who were on guard outside noticed that one of the thieves guarding the entrance of the cave quickly approached with a copper stick in his hand. When he realized that it was an old beggar, he raised the copper stick and stopped him in front of Mr. Qi and shouted: "You stinky beggar, come here and wait." Death is coming? Get out!"
"This...this noble lord, this...this cave...is the burial ground I searched for last year. The old beggar had neither filial piety from his parents nor filial piety from his children. I finally had a full meal today. If you dare to go up the mountain to wait for death, please... noble sir... be kind... Oops!"
Before Mr. Qi could kneel down and finish his plea, the masked thief cursed, raised his leg and kicked the beggar on the shoulder. He kicked Mr. Qi and rolled him twice before stopping. After such a heavy blow, Mr. Qi's body could still squirm a little at first and make a few groans. After a few breaths passed, his body began to become stiff and there was no movement at all.
"What's going on?" A high-pitched and harsh voice came from the cave. The voice sounded like a man but not a woman. It was indescribably weird. The thief guarding the door bowed his hands in front of the cave and said, "Master, you are a stinky beggar. Go up the mountain." He was waiting for death, but just now I gave him a kick and gave him a happy life."
"Go and drag him in, my children are hungry."
The strange tone echoed in the cave. The masked man at the entrance bowed his head and accepted the order, then trotted all the way. When he reached Mr. Qi, he pulled up his legs and walked towards the cave. As he walked, he muttered: "You old beggar." You are happy and you have achieved what you wanted. If you are about to die, don’t forget to thank our master for your gift!”
After saying that, I pulled Mr. Qi's legs into the cave. The cave is naturally formed. After passing through the cave entrance, I went up and down first, and followed the arranged stone path to a pool about ten paces in diameter. Purple mist was steaming above the pool. , small heads were exposed in the purple-black water below. These children were immersed in the medicine pool from the head down, their eyes were dull, their faces were pale, their mouths were slightly open, and their breaths were filled with purple mist.
And not far away, there is a larger pit, the walls of which are as high as a person's. The pit is densely covered with snakes, insects and other poisonous substances. The stench is disgusting. The pit is full of bones and there are mountain birds and animals. Yes, there are also people. I think these poisons are the children that the master said he was raising.
The masked thief held one of Mr. Qi's legs with one hand. Before he reached the poison pit, he heard the old beggar behind him snort and woke up leisurely. Mr. Qi twisted his neck and looked at it, and immediately screamed for mercy and twisted. Lying on the ground, a pair of withered old hands clung to the cracks in the rocks on the ground, and he shouted words of mercy and help. The masked man pulled hard twice, and found that the old beggar had exploded at the moment of life and death. With such brute force, he couldn't even pull it with one hand for a while.
Holding Mr. Qi's ankles with both hands, the masked man took advantage of the opportunity of wrestling and swung upwards, trying to shake Mr. Qi like a piece of cloth. As long as the old beggar's hands were weak and he let go, his body would inevitably leave the ground, and he would fall off the ground without any help. He could throw him into the pit, just as the masked thief was thinking this, Mr. Qi's body lifted off the ground as he wished. Seeing this, he was about to twist around and throw Mr. Qi out, but something unexpected happened.
Mr. Qi was caught on his left ankle. His right foot was struggling to keep up when his body was in the air. One of his feet happened to kick the masked man's face. The foot was so powerful that the masked man's face was blocked. After being attacked, he groaned and felt the earth spin. He covered his face with his hands and took two steps back. As soon as he stepped back, he fell into the pit. The poisonous people in the pit swarmed up after smelling the smell of raw food. The masked man only had time to let out a miserable cry. When he screamed, he was completely overwhelmed by poisonous substances such as snakes, insects, rats, and ants in the pit.
When Mr. Qi stood up, he looked tremblingly at the body of the masked man in black clothes in the pit. He found that the chest of the body had collapsed, revealing flesh and white bones. The smell of fishy smell stimulated the old beggar and he started to lie down on the ground before he even thought about running away. He retched.
The thief who was planning to watch the fun in the cave realized at this moment. Several figures surrounded Mr. Qi. Their weapons were unsheathed and made a clanging sound. One of them stood beside Mr. Qi and raised his knife to slash Mr. Qi's neck. Unexpectedly, he fell down. Mr. Qi, who was vomiting, seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He was like a bastard shrunk and pushed his head again and again, just hitting the wrist of the knife wielder. The force of this push was not light, and the thief was unprepared for the moment. As soon as he tilted, he almost followed in the footsteps of his companions.
"Be careful, this old beggar is weird!" The man stabilized his body and reminded his associates in shock. The four or five masked men who surrounded him did not dare to act rashly after hearing this. For a while, the only thing heard in the cave was the old beggar's actions. There was a sound of vomiting, and when Mr. Qi stood up tremblingly, no one dared to take action rashly.
"Masters, the old beggar won't live long, but he doesn't want to die like this. Can you please let the old beggar go and let him find a corner to wait for death?" Mr. Qi crouched and tremblingly pointed in a circle. He walked deep into the cave and prayed: "Masters, the old beggar is going inside. I don't dare to delay the work of the masters. I want to feed these bugs. Can I wait until the old beggar dies?"
In the eyes of all the thieves, this dying old beggar looked weird in every aspect. At this time, the old beggar didn't stumble at all when he spoke. He was completely different from just now. Think about how the old beggar in front of him was still alive before he was dragged into the cave. A kick. At this time, no one understood that this was an encounter with an expert.
Just when everyone was looking at each other and not daring to move, the high-pitched voice came from deep in the cave, "You are no match, please retreat." The people who gathered around carefully retreated, clenching the weapons in their hands repeatedly, and exposing their weapons. His eyes were full of alertness. Seeing that the surroundings were empty, Mr. Qi twisted his body and became less stooped. Just as he started to laugh, the high-pitched sound from deep inside the cave came out again.
"Your Excellency, are you Mr. Qi from the Beggar Clan?"
"Hey, I didn't expect that the owner of this place actually recognized the old beggar." The words were frivolous, but a hint of wariness flashed in Mr. Qi's eyes. The man in the cave snorted coldly: "We have no grudges against the Beggar Clan. Today Mr. Qi comes to hurt my disciple, he is afraid that he will lose the dignity of a man, so are you not afraid of being laughed at by the people in the world?"
"Just use this to hold me down?" Mr. Qi pointed to the poisonous pool and poison pit beside him and shouted coldly: "It's unreasonable and unreasonable, pretending to be a ghost, and let the old beggar come out to die!" The voice echoed in the cave, and the masked thieves were on guard around him. They all covered their ears.
Mr. Qi's last sentence implies inner strength. The higher the skill, the smaller the impact. But the most serious impact is on the poison in the pit. This shock directly kills 70% of the poison, and the remaining poison is either Fleeing underground, or huddled in a corner, trembling and hissing, the person in the cave seemed to be irritated when he saw this, and a purple light came straight to Mr. Qi's chest with a fishy smell.
Seeing this, the old beggar snorted coldly, rolled up his cuffs and clapped his arms leisurely, and the purple light bento hit the ground with a clang. Mr. Qi raised his brows and was secretly on guard. This poison-coated flying knife, which was no more than the length of a finger, was not strong enough. Judging from the flying knives, the martial arts of the people in the cave should be inferior to his own, but Mr. Qi did not dare to be careless. If he followed the opponent's most vulnerable approach, he would suffer a loss.
Seeing that his cuffs were fine, Mr. Qi snorted coldly: "If the trump card is not revealed, then I will no longer be polite." Before the words could be heard, Mr. Qi's figure was like an eagle fighting a rabbit, flying across the sky. The cave wall changed its direction, and when the masked thieves in the cave reacted and tried to catch up, Mr. Qi was long gone.
The master in the cave once ordered that they were not allowed to enter the cave and could only guard these unrefined medicines and poisons. If they got too close, the master would order them to be thrown into the pit and fed poisons, so these people eventually I just arrived at the poison pit, pretending to be calm and waving my sword in my hand to cheer up the master in the cave.
Soon the sound of fighting came from the inner cave, and only a muffled groan and a scream echoed in the cave. The thieves could hear clearly. The scream was different from ordinary people. Obviously, the master in the inner cave was not the old beggar. The opponent, one of the masked thieves, whispered: "What should we do now? Do we want to go in?"
"What are you going in for? Run!" Another smart man who knew the current affairs turned around and ran towards the entrance of the cave. But before he could reach the entrance of the cave, blood suddenly came from the corners of his mouth. He threw away the long knife in his hand with a cry of pain and pinched his own with both hands. It was as if something was stuck in his neck. Before the thieves could react, there was a sound of broken bones, and the man strangled himself to death on the spot.
"What's going on?" asked the masked thief who spoke out first. The others remained silent. No one dared to speculate for fear that they would be the next to die.
"You old thing, you've been poisoned by me. Even if you kill me, you won't live long!" The high-pitched voice sounded again, but it was not as confident as before. It was obvious that the master in the inner cave was injured. However, the old beggar must have suffered a lot. Looking at his companions who were about to escape just now, the thieves were in a dilemma. They could only look at the inner hole eagerly, hoping to win the fight quickly.
After another ten breaths, the master's voice came from the inner cave again, "Ha... you are nothing more than a stinky beggar. Do you feel that your internal strength is sluggish? Even if you are the famous Mr. Qi in the world, under the magical medicine I prepared In the face of poison, you have to wait for death..." Suddenly a cough interrupted the master's words, but Mr. Qi on the other side snorted and said decisively: "Old beggar, you will definitely die in front of me!"
The people who had just been relieved after hearing the sound couldn't help but raise their throats. They failed to notice a barely visible smoke drifting in from the entrance of the cave. The poison that was originally frightened and hissing slowly calmed down and soaked in the pool. The drug boys in the pool began to doze off. When a masked thief with a sensitive sense of smell felt something strange, almost all the drug boys in the pool were floating on the pool, with their eyes closed, and they were actually above the water. fell asleep on the bed.
"This is...mystery..." A popping sound sounded, and more than a dozen masked men fell down one after another, and some even rolled into the deep pit. However, the poisonous people in the pit fell asleep earlier, and their lives were temporarily safe. After a while, Mu Mu and Fang Luochen slowly walked into the cave. They covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves and smeared a spicy potion on it, which was a small way to deal with drug addiction. After walking for a while, both of them were caught in front of them. Shocked by the strange scene, he stood stunned on the spot.
"Is it really a Gu insect?" Fang Luochen reacted faster than Mu Mu at this time. By the time Mu Mu recovered, the Fang Langzhong had already jumped into the pool and started looking for his little apprentice. Niu Qing was easy to find. There were so many The medicine boys were all controlled by the poisonous bugs and took advantage of the situation to float in the pool after falling asleep. Niu Qing was an exception. He was leaning on the edge of the pool and sleeping. Sometimes the pain on his face seemed like a nightmare, and sometimes it was soothing like a sweet dream, as if he was sleeping. It's like still fighting with something unknown.
Fang Luochen quickly took his beloved disciple out of the pool. The water in the pool was freezing cold, which could easily cause diseases in children. Just like Cui Wenhai, when he was young, the cold air entered the body and weakened the body's vitality. He was prone to many disasters and illnesses. Niu Qing was only over ten years old, and his muscles and bones were not yet fully formed. In addition, his body was still recovering. If he suffered it again at this time, it was doubtful whether he would survive.
"Don't just hug your apprentice, can these medicine boys be saved?" Mu Mu knew that Fang Luochen would be confused if he cared about him. Looking at the medicine boys in the pool, he had to ask, Fang Luochen even nodded. Without raising his head, he said: "Immediately warm them over the fire after taking them out. I'll give them injections first to prevent these children from getting frostbite."
When he heard something moving in the cave, the hunchback beggar rushed into the cave with a group of beggars. Just in time to hear the conversation between the two, the hunchback beggar said hello. When everyone was about to go into the water, Fang Luochen stopped him and said: "Try your best. Don’t touch the potion, and tell me immediately if you feel uncomfortable.”
The beggars couldn't do anything else, and the wooden poles in their hands were indispensable. The pool was ten steps around, and most of the medicine boys were not far from the shore and could be reached with poles. People were being rescued here, and people outside the cave were already starting to go there. They held dead branches and made a fire in the cave, letting the unconscious medicine boys roast themselves around the fire. Mu Mu came to the fascinated masked men in black and rummaged around, hoping to find some clues. , but unfortunately they all found nothing.
Just as Mu Mu was about to move closer to the inner cave, a familiar voice sounded inside the cave.
"You are busy with your business, the old beggar has to spend some time to detoxify." It was Mr. Qi who everyone was worried about.
Mu Mu was relieved. Ever since Mr. Qi entered the cave, Mu Mu had been estimating the time. Mr. Qi was very skilled in martial arts. If he hadn't encountered a very strong opponent, he should have come out soon. As time went by, Not to mention Mu Mu, even the other beggars felt something was wrong. When Fang Luochen saw the change in everyone's faces, he became anxious again, so he took Mu Mu to the entrance of the cave and put the poison in, and that's what happened next.
It sounded like nothing was going on inside. The beggars also took all the medicine boys out of the pond to warm themselves over the fire. Mu Mu was guarding the entrance to the inner cave. Fang Luochen was busy checking the pulses and acupuncture of these medicine boys. As for the rest The beggars, led by the hunchback beggar, untied the belts of these masked men in black, tied them up behind their backs, and waited for their leader, Mr. Qi.
When the sun was in the middle of the day, Mr. Qi from the inner cave finally came out. Looking at the smoke filling the cave, the slightly pale old man groaned and sat down on the ground. The hunchback beggar and the beggars surrounded him. , and at this time, the stunned men in black had also woken up. When they saw Mr. Qi clearly, they knew that their side had completely lost.
"Don't tell me, the poison this guy spread before he died was really powerful. It took me half a day to force out 60% of it. That four-eyed boy, can you help the old beggar see if this poison can be cured? "
Some of the men in black immediately exclaimed that it was impossible. They heard the master's voice. It was obviously the old beggar who was poisoned first. Why did the old beggar named Mr. Qi still say that it took him half a day?
It was already dawn when the old beggar entered the cave, and it was only noon now. How could it be possible?
But the next moment, the old beggar said: "How can the old beggar frighten you bastards without using some tricks?" Everyone was shocked after hearing these words. Mr. Qi did not use his own voice in these words. , outsiders don’t know, but these men in black are very familiar. This old beggar can actually imitate the master’s accent!
Thinking about what I heard before, if I don't understand that this is just a plan to delay everyone's escape, I would be really stupid.
Fang Luochen was currently taking care of the medicine boys who were surrounded by several beggars. After all, it was winter, and even in the cave, it would still feel cold. These beggars themselves were not fully clothed, and at most they had to stand a few more times. The entrance of the cave, and then stood on the outside of these medicine boys, trying to block the wind and cold as much as possible.
Putting down the silver needle in his hand, and not daring to refute being called a four-eyed boy, Fang Luochen squatted in front of Mr. Qi who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and reached out his hand to feel Mr. Qi's pulse. As soon as he put his hand on it, the two The mole was squeezed and shone again. Looking at the frown of the young man in front of him, he stood up and quickly asked how the situation was.
"Senior, maybe you can feel it?" Fang Luochen ignored the hunchback beggar beside him and stared seriously at Mr. Qi, who was smiling. The old beggar nodded and said, "It should be that bitch's natal Gu worm. , all that the old beggar can force out is vomited out by this thing, but this thing can’t shock the old beggar to death, and he can’t force it out, and he has to keep his luck suppressing it.”
"If I remember correctly from my master's handbook, this voodoo is called the Heart-Eating Insect Gu. Once it is poisoned, the voodoo will first spit out poison to paralyze the victim, and then enter the Dantian to forcibly disperse its energy, destroying the victim's body. After cultivating the heart, he blocked the heart and died together with the poisoned person. This should be the thief's own poison. The senior's internal power is unfathomable, so he was temporarily suppressed." Fang Luochen saw sweat on his forehead. He practiced medicine. He has studied both internally and externally for many years, and has also done a lot of research on poisons. Unfortunately, he has little experience and has not had much contact with poisonous insects. It is good to know about it.
The beggars around him immediately exploded after hearing Fang Luochen's words, but this worm is in Mr. Qi's body, and the group of them together may not be half as skilled as Mr. Qi. There is no use in being anxious, so it is better to ask these questions. What happened to the trapped people.
Fang Luochen was still thinking about how to remove the poison for Mr. Qi, but Mu Mu broke out in a cold sweat like everyone else after the interrogation. These men in black were all recruited by Master Gu Yuan in the cave to help. They had no idea who Master Gu Yuan was, but he was extremely generous, so these desperadoes followed him wholeheartedly in robbing children.
It's just that Mr. Qi and the others' understanding of the situation is slightly off. These medicine boys are containers for poisons to eat each other and turn them into worms. They are not feeding the poisonous worms with medicine boys.
"Most of these Gu insects were sold by the master... and he only left a small part, but we don't know what they did for it." One of the men in black stuttered and began to beg for mercy, but Mr. Qi Feeling that they were noisy, the beggars were not polite and directly tore off their clothes and blocked their mouths.
"What do you think, little guy?" Mr. Qi still had a smile on his face and seemed not worried about the poisonous insects on his body. Mu Mu frowned after hearing this, scratched the stubble on his face and said with squinted eyes. : "Junior, be brave. Gu Yuan alone can't accomplish anything. There must be other people or forces involved. Feeding Gu worms with human body is a big taboo. Maybe you can go to Xinglin Gate and ask, and there are people who buy Gu worms. We have to check, the real employer may be here."
"That makes sense, so what are you going to do?"
, Mu Mu was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Haihan, this junior is now escorting Diandian to the royal city for the big exam. Things have to be done first and foremost. This junior can't do this." Ever since he left Wuquan Village, it seems that there are always surprises coming to him. , and each one is weirder and worse than the last. At this time, Mu Mu doesn't want to cause trouble for himself at all. It is true that Mr. Qi rescued Niu Qing, but this kindness can be counted on Fang Luochen. Besides, Mr. Qi Appearing here means that even the Beggar Clan may not care about this matter, but Mr. Qi will definitely continue to pursue it.
Why did I meet Mr. Qi at the Wu Family Inn back then? Isn't it because this senior traveled thousands of miles just to avenge an innocent stranger who died unjustly. In the end, he was intercepted by the people of Bianyuanlou, causing him to I have to hide again. If I appear next to Mr. Qi, those who have not discovered me yet will probably appear earlier. Now there are too many people around me to take care of, and I will easily be tired of myself, so I cannot Mu Ban politely rejected Mr. Qi.
The old beggar was not annoyed at all. He nodded with a smile and said, "It can be regarded as helping each other. Since the little guy doesn't have time, the old beggar should exercise more and exercise his muscles. Be careful on the road."
Mu Mu was stunned immediately. Before he could think about it, Fang Luochen who was standing beside him suddenly slapped his thigh and said with a chuckle: "Senior, maybe there is a magic trick that can defeat this poisonous insect!"
"Oh? You have a way to deal with it so quickly?" Mr. Qi raised his eyebrows. After all, his family and life were at stake. Turning to look at the strange-looking doctor, Fang Luochen rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "This junior just has an idea. But whether it can be done or not, I am not sure yet."
"Looking at you like this, I'm afraid you've come up with more than one idea. Tell me, and let the old beggar hear what clever tricks that old ghost's apprentice has come up with." After saying that, he looked at Fang Luochen with deep meaning. The four-eyed boy looked at him dumbfounded, then smiled and said: "The old beggar has many friends, and your master has mentioned you at some point."
Fang Luochen opened his mouth, then coughed dryly and said the method he had come up with. The first one was to kill the voodoo. The voodoos devour flesh and blood for a living. If the victim of the voodoo could control his own energy and blood and forcibly infuse it, if the voodoo worm could If you just devour it, you will inevitably die violently. This method sounds unbelievable, but it implies that it is a good idea. However, this requires the person who has been poisoned to have a very high level of internal strength, and ordinary masters may not be able to do it.
Mr. Qi is exactly in this category.
"What about the second method?" The old beggar still smiled calmly. Fang Luochen swallowed his saliva, with a slight hesitation on his face. He looked at Mu Mu, who hesitated and said, "Is this second method possible?" Do I still need to take action?
Seeing the glare in everyone's eyes, Fang Luochen coughed again and said, "The second method is to peel off the skin and cut the flesh, and take out the poisonous insects directly." Seeing that everyone's eyes began to turn unkind, Fang Luochen took a step back and whispered: "The third method It is to fight poison with poison. The poisoned person takes the poison to drive out the poisonous insects, and then acupuncture is used to stab the poisonous insects, and then the insects are removed. Currently, I can only think of these three types."
"Yes, with your master's courage, it's great. I'm willing to follow that old ghost and he has a successor." Mr. Qi said with a smile on his face: "In that case, as a doctor, which method do you think is suitable for the old beggar?" ?”
Fang Luochen wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, calmed down his slightly excited mood, and said calmly: "These three methods are all formulated for seniors, but no matter which one, they all require the same precious Herbal medicine protects the heart of the senior."
Everyone suddenly felt a basin of ice water being poured on their heads. How could this young man speak so out of tune? The hunchback beggar stared at Fang Luochen, wishing to cut the doctor alive with his eyes. Fang Luochen touched He touched the tip of his nose, thinking that what he said to a group of beggars was indeed inappropriate, but he couldn't lie, so the scene was silent for a while.
Mr. Qi remained indifferent, then glanced at Mu Mu, and asked with a chuckle: "How about I exchange it for wine?" Mu Mu thought with a thud in his heart, thinking how did Mr. Qi know that he would have a house in his body? Logically speaking, what Luo Chen said shouldn't be right? However, his face remained calm, and he just made a confused sound, but who Mr. Qi was, he saw Mu Mu clearly at a glance, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Forget it, I won't make trouble with you anymore, You will be of great use in the future, and it will be of great use to me, an old beggar. Four-eyed boy, is that precious herbal medicine you are talking about, the holy qi-boosting ginseng?"
"This is the medicine that this junior is talking about, but..." Before Fang Luochen could finish his words, Mr. Qi took out a paper tube no more than half the thickness of his little finger from his tattered cuff and threw it to him. Fang Luochen He subconsciously took it, opened the cap, and his face changed drastically. He opened his mouth, but there was no sound. He was completely shocked and speechless.
"How about it, can these gadgets of the old beggar catch the eyes of the young man?"
Not to mention Fang Luochen, everyone around him was stunned. The little paper bucket was actually filled with moss ginseng! But Mr. Qi waved his hand and said: "Save these children first, the old beggar can still survive."
