Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

　　 A fire made the people of the city panic. At dusk, there were few pedestrians on the streets.

　　 Under the gloomy sky, the cold wind has not disappeared, and it is full of coldness.

　　 The outside house in He imported is indeed not far from the pharmacy warehouse, but it is definitely remote enough.

　　 I don’t know what is the purpose of buying it in the first place?

　　 But because of this remoteness, the people around him escaped, hiding here without being noticed.

　　 "Here!"

　　 He Jin strode forward and walked down the street and alleys.

　　 A group of six rushed hurriedly.

　　 In addition to Mo Qiu, He Jin, and the two servants of the He family, he also followed two yamen's servants.

Before 　　 came, I even reported to the official.

"Arrived!"

　　 In front of an inconspicuous courtyard, He Jin stopped, stepped forward and pushed the door open regardless of the closed door.

　　 "click..."

　　 The door bolt broke.

　　 Don't ask for a raised eyebrow, the He family is worthy of being a family of martial arts, this Young Master He is young but not weak.

　　 I'm afraid it's getting close to forging bones, right?

　　 across the door wall, there is a cave inside.

　　In the ruined courtyard wall, there are plants and flowers that only sprout in winter, red sleeves add windows, and the garden is full of fragrance.

　　 "Squeak..."

　　 A gap was opened in the door of the hall, and when the visitor was clear, one person hurriedly opened the door to welcome him.

　　 "The son." The visitor is dressed in a bright dress, with pear blossoms on his face, and his beautiful eyes are full of panic:

　　 "I heard that there was a big fire in the He's house. It's great that you are all right!"

　　 Kanaya Cangjiao!

　　 The two officers glanced at He Jin subconsciously, and the envy in their eyes made no secret of it.

　　 "I'm fine." He Jin waved his hand casually, and said anxiously:

　　 "Where are He Da and Zhang Liu?"

　　 "In it." The woman turned pale, her voice trembled:

　　 "They... are covered in blood, and their concubines are afraid to look at them, and they won't be able to find the son for a while."

　　 "I see." He Jin walked into the house quickly and motioned to Moqiu:

　　 "Doctor Mo, you have work!"

　　 "Yeah." Moqiu nodded, and then entered the inner room. The scene in front of him made him wince his eyes.

　　 A cotton blanket was spread on the floor of the inner room, and the two of them lay on it, covered in blood, soaked under them.

　　 The legs of one of them seemed to have been chopped with a knife and axe, the flesh was cracked, the white leg bones were also revealed, and he had passed out in a coma.

　　 The other person is in a slightly better condition. Although his face is bruised, but fortunately he is still conscious, seeing a few people struggling to say something.

　　 There is only a foreign body in the throat, and the voice is indistinct and difficult to distinguish.

　　 "Xiao...Zhou..."

　　 "He Da." He Jin hurriedly stepped closer, listening quietly:

"What did you say?"

　　 After hearing it a few times, he couldn't make it clear. He couldn't help asking loudly, "Who did it on you? Poisonous wolf thief, white horse bandit, or someone else?"

　　 Mo Qiu squatted down on the side and pressed his hand to hold the opponent's pulse. The weak beating made him shook his head subconsciously.

　　 "Doctor Mo." He Jin asked a few sentences but couldn't know the answer. He could only look sideways and asked in a low voice:

"How about it?"

　　 "Skin trauma is easy to say, but his breath is weak and weak, it is a disease of internal organs." Moqiu answered casually, and opened the clothes on his chest, a clear fist imprint came into view.

　　 "Dark Jin!" He Jin's eyes twitched.

　　 People who practice martial arts have vigor, which is tough and feminine, and dark energy belongs to the feminine category.

　　 Do not ask for an understanding of An Jin, but knows the medical theory, frowning:

　　 "The force of the person who shoots gathers and does not disperse, penetrates the flesh and directly attacks the weakly protected internal organs. Even if he is rescued from this situation, he will be suffering from old illnesses and tuberculosis in the next half of his life."

　　 "It doesn't matter." He Jin sternly bowed his hands:

　　 "Despite Doctor Mo's diagnosis and treatment, He Da grew up with me since he was a child, and he will raise me even if he can't move me in the future!"

　　 "He Gongzi is benevolent and righteous." An officer complimented and said:

　　 "It would be better if the murderer could be identified."

　　 "The weakest person who can develop this kind of dark energy is a bone-forging expert. Even if he is a bandit outside the city, he can also be a boss, and he can know it after a little inquiries." He Jin's eyes were gloomy and his fists clenched:

　　 "I will never let them go!"

　　 "Bone forging?" Mo Qiu was slightly taken aback:

　　 "If the bone-forging man made the move, it stands to reason that this Ho Da is unlikely to escape here..."

　　 "Small...heart, hurry...go!"

　　 At this time, he finally heard the voice in He Da's mouth.

　　 Don't ask for a change of face.

"carefully!"

When 　　 screamed, the servant who had been following He Jin suddenly turned forward with a cruel face.

　　 also has an extra dagger in his hand.

　　 "Bah!"

　　 Although He Jin reacted subconsciously, there was still a blood stain on his waist and ribs after all.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 "Huh!"

　　 At the same time, three black shadows shot from outside the window and directly penetrated the body of an officer.

　　 Arrow!

　　 This is a trap!

　　 At this moment, how many people can't see this situation.

　　 "He Xi..." He Jin had a hideous face and kicked the servant who attacked him several meters away.

　　 "Master, don't blame me." The servant fell to the ground, shaking all over:

　　 "I... the child is in their hands. If I don't do this, they will kill him."

　　 "Go to death!" However, He Jin didn't listen to his explanation at all. He stepped his feet and slapped the servant's head with a palm.

　　 "Peng!"

　　 Under the palm of the hand, the servant's eyes stared, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and even Moqiu couldn't save him.

　　 "Black Palm?" The door trembled, and a strong figure had rushed in from outside the courtyard:

　　 "I'm about to see and see."

　　The visitor held a machete, grinned in his mouth, and rushed forward with a sullen aura.

　　 Behind him, several people jumped into the inner room one after another, rushing towards the guards and others inside.

　　 Do not ask the servant to attack He Jin when he reacted, shrank, and drew the medicine box horizontally in front of him to avoid the incoming arrow.

　　 simultaneously turning his eyes, he lifted the bench beside him and smashed it towards the rear window.

　　 "Wow..."

　　 The wooden window broke, the stickers were torn apart, and a slightly rapid breathing sounded.

　　 There is an ambush behind!

　　 Without waiting for him to come back to his senses, another panicked servant had already rushed towards the window. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Do not ask for a heart move, and hurriedly jumped out.

as predicted.

　　 The servant had just appeared, he was hit by a stab in the face, and screamed and fell into the flowers in the backyard.

　　 It's not easy to hack a person to death, so he still struggled to get up, trying to escape.

　　 Mo Qiu escaped a disaster, but didn't dare to go and help, and ran towards the back wall.

　　 The benefits of long-term exercise were revealed at this time. The courtyard wall as high as one person was actually jumped over by him in three or two.

　　 But before landing, his complexion changed.

"what?"

　　 "Someone escaped?"

　　 A strange sound sounded behind him, and Moqiu subconsciously waved his arm, and the sword in his sleeve threw out the sound.

　　 "Huh!"

"Ding…"

　　 A crisp crash sounded, and the visitor waved the iron ruler in his hand and easily knocked the iron wood sword away.

　　 stepped on their feet at the same time, close to their body, and oncoming, there were four cold and rapid sword lights.

　　 Swallow divides water!

　　 In desperation, Mo Qiu's swordsmanship actually made a slight breakthrough, from one breath of three swords to four swords, and Qin Qingrong was slightly stronger than that.

　　 "Huh?" The visitor looked grimly and had to stop abruptly, and the iron ruler rotated in front of him.

　　 "Ding Ding...Dangdang..."

　　Don't ask for a rapid offensive. He stabbed 16 times in one breath, only to be stopped by people and did not make any contribution.

　　 In my heart, there was an instant chill.

　　 but didn’t want to. After blocking the offensive, the opponent didn’t even take advantage of the victory, but took a step back and looked surprised:

"It's you!"

　　 "Doctor Mo."

　　Don't ask for a moment, and look intently, only to see that his opponent is wearing a Confucian shirt, he is actually the leader of the fierce bandit he has seen in Sun's house.