Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

In the forest.

Several people in black gathered together.

"The son." One person clasped his fists and arched his hands:

"If you don't make a move, the front is the official way. If you make another move, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome."

"It's okay." On the tree, a young man in white waved his hand gently:

"Nie Wanli's decisive finger in his body is poisonous, and it is not easy to rescue him."

"A little Moqi..."

"Humph!"

He hummed softly, disdainful of the soundtrack.

"The son." The black man's eyes hesitated:

"I heard from my humble position that although this genius doctor Mo is young, he has superb medical skills and has the ability to rejuvenate. He is also known as the most talented person of the Lingsu School for decades, just in case..."

"Nothing in case!" The white-clothed boy's expression sank:

"Lingsu School has the highest talent for medical skills for decades? He can get this title too?"

"Say it again."

He curled his lips:

"Even if the surname Mo can rescue Nie Wanli, there will be people who won't agree without us!"

"Yes."

Hearing this, the man in black bowed his head one after another.

"Lingsu faction, don't ask for it." Standing on the top of the tree, watching the carriage convoy enter the official road, the white-clothed boy's eyes flashed:

"I want to see if you, the genius doctor, can untie my heartless finger that hasn't been born for more than 20 years!"

…………

"Call!"

Zhang Ziling flicked the whip rope to stop the carriage, Xu Yue on the side had already got off the horse and lifted the curtain.

"Doctor Mo, we are here."

"Yeah." Moqiu nodded, and under the **** of the two, put on the black cloak and got out of the carriage.

Although there is a black man in the name of the true body of Hei Sha, the deeper the cultivation, the whiter the skin.

Mo Qiu's appearance was unremarkable, and now it is not very good-looking in white, on the contrary, he looks very weak.

Under the careful support of the two, it was more like a porcelain doll that shattered at the touch of a touch, but it concealed his amazing explosive power. Even Zhang Ziling and Xu Yue didn't know his strength.

Before standing in the manor, don't ask to stop and look up.

Niejiazhuang has a great reputation in Dong'an Mansion. The owner of Nie Wanli and Nie Hengxing of the second village are even top-notch masters.

The manor here occupies a vast area. According to reports, it was originally a village. Later, the Nie family rose up and was finally built as it is today.

There are no fewer than hundreds of households, more than a thousand people, and all of them practice martial arts, and their power is not lost to the nearby rich and honorable villas.

"Brother Mo." Nie Rong rolled over and got off his horse, leading the way:

"Come in!"

At the same time yelled into the courtyard:

"Come on, go and inform your fourth uncle and mother, and tell them that Doctor Mo is here."

"It doesn't need to be so." Mo Qiu waved his hand:

"It's important to see a doctor. You don't need to bother your teacher. Brother Nie should quickly take me to see how Zhuangzu Nie's injury is."

Nie Rong is also a young talent. He is twenty-five and sixteen years old.

Although not comparable to the characters on the Qianlong, Young and Phoenix list, they are also outstanding among the younger generation.

Getting acquainted with Moqiu is a matter of course.

"Yes."

Nie Rong should be, waved away the servants in front, strode towards the backyard.

As soon as I entered the backyard, I saw Nie Hai, the fourth master of the Nie family, with a few people, greeted anxiously.

Several people have seen it, and without a second word, they went straight to the bedroom.

In less than a day, Zhuangzu Nie, who was unconscious, showed signs of stretches, withered hair and dry skin.

At a glance, it is like a rickety old man who has suffered a lot of energy.

Mo Qiu had seen him at a banquet a few days ago. At that time, Nie Wan was flushed and his complexion was ruddy, completely different from today.

"How come?" Nie Rong's expression changed even more:

"My dad..."

It didn't take long for him to leave, only to call someone back. How did the person in the hospital bed change so much?

"I don't know why you are old." Qian Lao said with a bitter expression, bowing his head:

"After applying the Fengmai acupuncture, although the situation in Zhuang's main body stabilized, his body was as thin as if it had been pulled out of the marrow and tendons."

"I'll look at the situation first." Mo solved the cloak, and Zhang Ziling on the side immediately reached out and took it.

"By the way, go out first and leave a few people here."

"Yes."

Fourth Master Nie should have waved his hand to make others retreat, leaving him and Nie Rong with money and money.

Mo Qiu sits still by the bed, probes his hand to hold the patient's pulse, and the next moment his brows are frowning.

After hesitating a little, he stretched out his hand to untie the patient's chest shirt, and with a wave of his hand, a few silver needles were already in the key points.

"Bah..."

As the silver needle entered the body, the patient's chest suddenly rolled his eyes, and a hidden strange redness also came into view.

"This is..." Fourth Master Nie stepped forward, his expression slightly changed:

"Palmprint!"

"More than that." Mo Qiu shook his head, gently fingered the middle of the palm print, and said in a deep voice:

"It seems ordinary here, but the inside is rotten, it should be pointed by someone positively."

Speaking of this, he has a weird face again:

"It's... kind of weird."

"Front?" Nie Rong was taken aback:

"With my father's strength, how could someone hit the front with one palm and one finger. Is it possible that the person who strikes is an innate master?"

"Impossible." Fourth Master Nie shook his head:

"If it's congenital, how can Big Brother escape back?"

"Yeah." Moqiu nodded, shook his head and ignored the matter:

"It doesn't matter where it hits, but this palm first broke through the power of Zhuangzu Nie's body protection, one finger contained fire poison, and attacked his heart. This is the cause of Zhuangzu Nie."

"No wonder!" Qian Lao Meng clapped his hands on the side:

"I said why I couldn't find the cause. I didn't expect it to be here. I wonder if Dr. Mo has a diagnosis and treatment method?"

His beard was white, his face was wrinkled, and he was already over the age of Jiazi. Facing the young Moqi, he subconsciously bent over to ask for advice.

Mo Qiu retracted his eyes, fell into contemplation, and said after a moment:

"There is a way, but if you want to get rid of the roots, I am afraid that you will need to go to Medicine Valley in person."

"It's okay!" Nie Rong was shocked:

"Brother Mo is also asked to show off his skill, and let my father wake up first. When the condition is stable, we will go to Medicine Valley."

"Yeah." Moqiu nodded:

"Ziling, bring Xuepodan, Juejinsan, and No. 3 needle box over here."

"Brother Nie, bother to prepare a set of medicinal stoves. I need to thank medicinal materials. I'd better prepare some good ginseng."

"Yes!"

"Yes."

Several people responded quickly and got busy one after another, only Xu Yue noticed that something was wrong with Mo Qiu's face.

When the medicine was used up and the three of them came to the side hall to rest, he whispered:

"Doctor Mo, but what's wrong?"

"There are too many wrong places." Mo Qiu shook his head, took a sip of hot tea, and said with a long breath:

"With the strength of Villa Nie, he was hit head-on, and the person who started it may not be as strong as him. Otherwise, the injury won't be like this, it's very unreasonable."

"What do you think is the reason?"

"Oh!" Xu Yue is an old river and lake after all, different from Zhang Ziling, who is ignorant, and immediately said:

"Zhuang Zhuang Nie never thought that that person would shoot him, so that's why?"

"what!"

Zhang Ziling was startled when she heard the words and couldn't help covering her lips.

"Not bad." Moqiu nodded:

"However, this is their housework and has nothing to do with us. I don't see that Fourth Master Nie knows this, but doesn't take it at all."

"the most important is……"

He put down the tea cup, his face was thinking:

"The finger in Zhuangzhu Nie's body is very likely to be the heartless finger of our Lingsu faction that has long been lost!"

"Um?"

"what!"

The expressions of the two changed.

Xu Yue swept left and right, then whispered:

"Definitely, what Doctor Mo said, could it be that..."

"Not bad." Moqiu nodded:

"Twenty years ago, he was hailed as the first genius in Medicine Valley, and later he betrayed the Lingsu faction's Sun Juexin."

This name has always been a taboo in Medicine Valley. If you don't want to read the Wanjuanlou group of books about this person, I'm afraid I don't know yet.

Even this desperate point was that he had been reading the medical classics over the past six months, and at the same time using the system to understand the pharmacology, and he was lucky enough to know it.

Zhang Ziling lowered his head and said in a low voice:

"Isn't he dead?"

She was so young that she had never even seen this person, but her parents were born in the shadow of that person, preaching and teaching by example, and were equally afraid of this rumored existence.

"No." Xu Yue shook his head:

"The man who is not only brilliant in medical skills, but also exquisite in martial arts, he created his own blood to heal people and is not inferior to the black evil cult. Yaogu suffered a heavy loss that year, and he only expelled him. No one saw him personally. Dead."

"Yeah." Moqiu nodded:

"Furthermore, today's Zhixinzhi is different from the record. There is fire and poison hidden in it to destroy the flesh. I am afraid that this person thought it was really accomplished."

"Use the five poisons to enter the five elements, use the five elements to melt the five qi, and use the five qi to transport the five internal organs. It is worthy of being the first genius of the medicine valley!"

"That's not necessarily~www.readwn.com~Zhang Ziling pouted:

"Big Brother Mo can see at a glance that Desperate Finger, there is still a method that can be solved, obviously more powerful than him."

"Haha..." Mo Qiu chuckles:

"It's not the same. The person who made the shot shouldn't be the one. Otherwise, the finger strength is too weak, and the reason why I can explain it all depends on reading the previous description, having experience, and I am not as good as this person in terms of talent alone."

"Doctor Mo doesn't need to be ambitious."

Xu Yue didn't take this seriously. For half a year, he, like Zhang Ziling, was convinced of Mo Qiu's medical skills.

"However, this matter needs to be reported to Yaogu as soon as possible."

"good."

"Doctor Mo." At this moment, Nie Rong with a look of excitement came out from inside and said:

"The front yard is ready for a banquet, please take a seat!"