Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

　　 "The price?"

　　Although it is different from what I said before, Mo Qiu was not angry, but he was contemplative.

　　 paused, then said:

　　 "I don't know Master Hou, what do you want?"

　　 "Crack..."

　　 The carriage shook slightly, making a harsh and harsh sound, as if it might collapse at any time.

　　The curtain of the car was pulled from the inside, revealing the face of a rich middle-aged man with a fat face.

　　 is Hou Ye.

　　 Hou Ye's eyes were not big at all, and when he was squeezed by the fat, he narrowed them into a line. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't even be able to notice it.

　　 He looked at Mo Qiu and nodded slightly, saying:

　　 "Hou has been walking this route for seven or eight years, and the rules have not changed. The cost of the road is twenty taels per person."

　　 "But for the sake of Dr. Mo's consultation for my concubine's room, I will charge you fifty taels of silver!"

　　 "Uh..." Don't ask for a dazed expression:

　　 "Master Hou, one person is twenty taels. We are two people. Is it wrong to collect fifty taels?"

　　 "Wrong calculation?" Hou Ye chuckles:

　　 "Hou is not very good at others, but he can't make mistakes with money, but Dr. Mo has forgotten something."

　　 said, raised his head and gestured:

　　 "Doctor Mo, isn't there a dead person beside him?"

　　 "The dead also need money?" Don't ask the corners of his mouth to twitch.

　　 "Hey!" Hou Ye sighed, as if a few simple words exhausted all his energy.

　　 immediately lowered the curtain, and said slowly:

　　 "If Dr. Mo is willing to keep the corpse, he can save twenty taels of silver."

　　 "I'm afraid you won't!"

　　 Don't ask for nature and refuse.

　　 pulled the coffin over thousands of miles, even if the walking corpse inside has not recovered, it is impossible to abandon it.

　　 He pondered a little and asked:

　　 "Master Hou, I don't know something."

"tell me the story."

　　 "Do I have to give money if I want to enter Dong'an Mansion?"

　　 "You can not give it." Hou Ye's laughter came from inside the carriage:

　　 "The border is so long, if you don't think you will be discovered by the soldiers, you can choose a place to break through."

　　 "That..." Don't ask to open your mouth:

　　 "Do all the people in the team pay?"

　　 "Heh..." Hou Ye chuckles:

　　 "Hou is thinking about it, but it's a pity that some people can't afford it. There is no way."

　　 "What happens to people who can't afford it?"

　　 Do not ask to ask again, but this time, there was no answer in the carriage, but Jiaotou took the initiative to take a step forward.

　　 "Doctor Mo, you can go back and think about it slowly. It will take a few days before you reach the border." He stretched out his hand and said:

　　 "Master Hou is tired, please go back!"

　　 Do not ask to raise his head, glanced at the silent carriage, his eyes changed back and forth, and then nodded.

　　 Walking on the way back, Jiao head glanced around, lowered his voice and said:

　　 "Doctor Mo, what happened just now, don't say much after you go back, otherwise it would be difficult for the brothers to do it."

　　 "Understand." Mo Qiu sighed lightly.

　　 Obviously, the only people who followed Hou Ye over the other side were the few who paid the money in the team.

　　What will happen to others?

　　 Although he doesn't know, but he thinks it won't end well.

　　 Thinking of this, Mo Qiu suddenly covered his mouth and coughed slightly. The cough sounded loudly as if the whole person was shaking.

　　 "Doctor Mo?" Jiaotou's expression changed.

　　 "No...I'm fine." Moqiu shook his head strenuously and stretched out his hand, with a little blood stain on his palm.

　　 Jiao's boss showed concern, but Mo Qiu, whose head was drooping, was full of joy in his eyes.

　　 visceral residue!

　　 This is the procedure for Dragon Snake Jin to cleanse the internal organs.

　　 Since he left Cape Star City, he has traveled thousands of miles in a few months. He still does not forget to practice martial arts as hard as he can. With the help of many pills and even the fire dragon, he has finally stepped into the door of refining dirty.

　　 Several years.

　　 On the way to martial arts, he had no clue from the beginning, to the first glimpse of the way, until he learned something.

　　 Dirty!

　　In Corner Star City, he is a real master.

　　 Even in other places where martial arts is prosperous, it is also the cornerstone of the acquired martial artist.

　　 no matter where it is placed, it is no longer a randomly ignored role.

　　 returned to his place, a group of people who had joined the team a few days ago were gathered together.

　　 Qin Qingrong sat in the crowd, unremarkable.

　　 A few months have passed, her complexion has long lost its matte finish, and in order to avoid trouble, she has used medicine to make it waxy.

　　 Even the undulating body is tightly wrapped.

　　 If the old deceased were here, she would definitely not be recognized as the pharmacy lady, but would only think that she was an ordinary peasant woman in the mountain village.

　　 I have to say that her dress saves the two of them a lot of trouble along the way.

　　 "Doctor Mo, I'm back!" It was Mr. Xie, a rickety business man who greeted him.

　　Beside him, there are two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, and the eyes of the three of them look at them with tacit understanding.

　　 Don't ask for a daze.

　　 It seems that they are also paying.

　　 But unlike himself, these three are merchants who specialize in running Dong'an Mansion, and should be regular customers of the team.

　　 didn't know what they were buying and selling, so they were willing to spend so much money.

　　Perhaps, they have discounts on road fares?

　　 "Brother." Qin Qingrong stepped away from her side and asked in a low voice:

　　 "What is Hou Ye looking for?"

　　 "It's nothing, go to the lady for a follow-up consultation." Mo Qiu shook his head gently, skimming over the road capital, and asked casually:

"what are you guys saying?"

　　 "I'm listening to Mr. Xie telling the story of an expert in Dong'an Mansion." A young man with tattered clothes but invigorated next to him grinned:

　　 "Old Xie knows so much!"

　　 "Haha..." Mr. Xie laughed:

"I just heard from the hearsay that the high-ranking people are too far away from me. If you don't reach that level, who can tell if it's true or false?~www.readwn.com~ Then, I glanced at the young man, and there seemed to be something in my eyes. Sigh, but it was suppressed in an instant.

　　 He knew very well that with the net worth of this young man, he couldn't enter the Dong'an Mansion at all, but he was helpless.

　　 "It is." Moqiu nodded:

　　 "Where did Mr. Xie say?"

　　 "President Lu Family of Dong'an Mansion." The young man said:

　　 "It turns out that the Lu family has been the head of the Dong'an Mansion since a hundred years ago, and it is now the third generation."

　　 "Oh?" Mo Qiu raised his brow, his eyes were surprised:

　　 "There are other things."

　　 The lord of a mansion can be passed down from generation to generation, which shows that the Lu family has more control over Dong'an Mansion than the imperial court.

　　 "Yes." Xie Lao took a sip of dry cigarettes and nodded:

　　 “That’s why I said that Dong’an Mansion is different from other places.

　　 When the words fell, most of the group of people were at a loss, and they didn't know the difference.

　　 A few people have their eyes flashing and their faces are solemn.

　　Even the soldiers of the prefecture belonged to the Lu family, so Dong’an was still not under the control of the imperial court?

　　 The court can tolerate this?

　　"It is also due to the control of the Lord Lu. Although Dong'an Mansion was ravaged by the rebels, the inside was calm and the people's life was not disturbed, and the prosperity remained." Mr. Xie tapped the dry pipe and continued:

　　 "However, the army guards strictly against outsiders and refuses to enter, so it is not easy to get in."

"correct."

　　 He smiled softly, glanced at everyone present, lowered his voice and said meaningfully:

　　 "I heard that the army will specifically catch the refugees to work for them, and even become a business."

　　 "Some people will specially take the refugees there and exchange them for money from the soldiers."

　　 Don't ask for a cold face.