Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

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"North City!"

Don't ask for a gloomy face and look straight at the visitor:

"You two are sure. The errand arranged for me by the inner courtyard is to go to Beicheng Shuanggui Branch as a deputy in the medicine hall?"

After more than twenty days, his errand was finally set.

But I didn't want to, it turned out to be Beicheng!

After staying here for nearly a month, Mo Qiuzao was not the outsider who knew nothing about Lingsu faction.

North City Branch.

Among the many branches of the Lingsu faction, the treatment is the worst, the most incident, and the least popular place.

Unless there are some important points, there has never been an Inner Sect disciple who has been there before, and this is not even as good as Ziyangmen.

After all, Ziyangmen is one of the major forces in Dong'an Mansion.

As for Yaotang's deputy, his status is not high, and he is slightly stronger than those outside disciples who have just started.

Not to mention that he is a registered disciple of the elder, even if he is in charge of Zhao, the job he finds is not worse than this.

"Not bad." The person on the other side nodded blankly:

"Junior Brother Mo, the errand has already been set. When do you plan to go, you will be there within seven days according to the rules."

"If it doesn't, there will be accountability."

"..." Mo Qiu steadied his breath and said:

"I'm going to see Elder Dong!"

The quota of five hundred taels of silver was just for such an errand, it was too unreasonable.

If no one is involved in any ghosts, he certainly doesn't believe it.

"You have to think about it." The visitor raised his eyebrows and said:

"Elder Dong has been in retreat all year round because of his injuries, and he least likes to be disturbed by others, even true disciples are no exception."

"Moreover, your errands were decided by the inner court!"

Don't ask for a gleam in his eyes.

The other party made it very clear that even if he approached Elder Dong, it would be of no avail. On the contrary, he would be evil to the people in the inner courtyard.

The days in the Lingsu School will be very long in the future. At this time, annoying the inner courtyard will inevitably be deliberately embarrassing in the future.

Find?

Still not looking for it?

For a moment, he hesitated.

far away.

In a stone pavilion, the two were looking from a distance.

Among them, a man with sword eyebrows, star eyes, thin nose and lips, was about twenty years old, and he was at its peak.

Standing on a high place, this person glanced meaningfully:

"He is the descendant of Xu Muyun who spent the holidays with my dad?"

"Exactly." Another person dressed in an inner courtyard steward and nodded after hearing this:

"The arrangement of Hall Master Wu is to let him go to the edge of the North City and be the deputy of the medicine hall there. He will not be bothered by seeing and will not touch Li Shibo's bad head."

"Yeah." The man clearly understood the purpose of these arrangements, and immediately nodded slowly:

"Uncle Wu is interested."

"It should be, it should be." The inner courtyard steward had a flattering smile on his face:

"I heard that Junior Brother Li has already passed on the Medicine King Baodian, and he will be able to release his true energy in a short time. It is just around the corner that he will be listed on the Qianlong Young Phoenix Ranking!"

Once on this list, there will be a chance to enter Lu Mansion and become a real dragon and phoenix among people.

"Just kidding." The man smiled lightly:

"If I was really angry before I turned 20, and there was still a glimmer of hope, there is no chance now."

"It's Sister Dong..."

He pursed his mouth, his eyes were complicated, and finally he let out a light sigh:

"That's it, I thanked Hall Master Wu before my father, this favor Li has noted down."

Although he didn't care about not begging for such a small person to stay or stay, but the other party's heart could not be ignored.

"You're polite." The manager grinned and nodded down at the same time:

"It looks like he accepted."

But Mo Qiu below, after hesitating for a moment, finally took over the letter handed over by others.

"It's kind of self-knowledge." The man retracted his eyes and stopped paying attention to the little people below:

"Brother Ming, have a drink together?"

"Can't ask for it!"

The steward's eyes lit up.

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North City, Shuanggui Street.

The Lingsu faction has a branch here, the main pharmacy, and there are two people sitting opposite each other.

"Mo Qiu, Elder Dong's registered disciple." A beard-faced man put down the letter paper in his hand and looked puzzled:

"How can such a person condescend to come to a small place like ours?"

"It's just a registered disciple. Those who worshipped Elder Dong in the early years are not thirty or twenty. It's just that there are fewer people willing to be taken advantage of in the past two years." Another person dressed as a scribe, with a feather fan and a scarf, heard the words. But his complexion remained unchanged:

"Being able to come here seems to have no background, and I should have offended someone."

"Brother Fu said that." The big man groaned slightly and nodded:

"Then how should I deal with it?"

"Brother Gu is too cautious." The scribe smiled:

"The inner courtyard didn't write to us. Obviously, he didn't care much about this person. I was afraid that he would just rush over. I'll just follow the usual practice."

"If you don't have much ability, just stay honestly, if you are really capable, can you and I be suppressed?"

"Yeah." The big man should be:

"Recently, there have been more and more conflicts between the two streets, and there are many injuries. I don't want to waste my energy on this."

"That's the reason." The scribe nodded.

While talking, there was a report from the front hall, and people from Yaogu.

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other:

"It's a coincidence!"

When I left the back hall, I saw a young man standing with his hand in the front hall, a shameless young man.

The young man had a sword hanging on his waist, and there was a big package beside him. At first glance, he planned to live here forever.

The people from Yaogu made the handover, and left without introducing them, leaving a few people staring at each other.

"Ahem..." The scribe coughed dryly to break the embarrassment, stretched out his hand to lead the man next to him, and said:

"Brother Mo, right? Let me introduce you. This is Brother Gu Wugu, the head of Shuanggui Branch."

"Pall Master Gu is a master who has cultivated true energy, and he is famous in all directions."

"Brother Fu said and laughed." Gu Wu smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"My body is too heavy, so I can play majestic here, but I don't dare to go out and be embarrassed."

"Brother Mo, this is Fu Xing, the deacon here, who is proficient in medicine and is especially famous for acupuncture."

While speaking, he was also examining Mo Qiu back and forth, especially paying attention to the sword on Mo Qiu's waist.

"Palace Master Gu and Deacon Fu, I've seen it below." Mo Qiu handed over to the two of them:

"Momou is a person from a small place. He has never seen the world. I hope you two can give me some advice in the future."

"It's easy to say, easy to talk." Gu Wu and Fu Xing glanced at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this one is not a hard stubble.

They are all unimportant disciples in the outer sect, and they are naturally cautious towards those coming from the inner sect.

Even if it is a registered disciple who is willing to spend five hundred taels of silver to buy this quota, it should not be an ordinary person, nor dare to underestimate it.

Mo Qiu was also satisfied with the two.

The attitude is good, not arrogant, and being polite to each other, it couldn't be better.

He intends to stay here for a long time and devote himself to practicing, but he has no intention of intrigue with others.

After some conversation, it was a welcome banquet.

Until the stars are embellished, the few people returned home full of food and drink.

night.

The others were already asleep, but they couldn't be full of energy, their eyes gleaming and standing in the house.

system!

With thoughts in my heart, the halo of knowledge of the sea lit up.

In the next moment, the light of the stars dimmed instantly, and the text drawings on the light curtain were also drawn into it.

"Om..."

The sentiment from nowhere came to mind. In an instant, Moqiu's sentiment of "Futu" was complete~www.readwn.com~ Today, he has finally accumulated enough stars.

"Buddha!"

His eyes flashed, and Mo Qiu's body began to change with it, with one hand raised and his body tilted in a weird shape.

At the same time, his mind was calm, and the idea of ​​knowing the sea was sketched, and an evil ghost painting also slowly emerged in his mind.

The evil spirit's eyes were peculiar, and the blood vibrated slightly.

For a while, Mo Qiu's figure was as if he had been in a hold-down technique, motionless, even his breathing seemed to stagnate.

A quarter of an hour... an hour... two hours...

The static movement failed to bring any feedback.

Mo Qiu, who was in a certain state, was unmoved. After an unknown period of time, a ray of Ruoyuowu aura quietly emerged from the void, slowly submerging into his body.

Cang Fu Qi!