"What am I lying to you about, I'm going to die anyway. But I'm not at a loss, and you'll be going to bury me soon. "Zhao Wuqing's face was indescribably hideous, and he said this. It seems that at this moment, the pain is no longer so unbearable, because soon these people will be the same as themselves.

Zhong Hou was also frightened when he saw Zhao Wuqing's appearance, and couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean by this, say it quickly." ”

Zhao Wuqing estimated that he 'touched' it, and those people estimated that they would be able to arrive today, and there was nothing to hide, so he immediately laughed proudly: "You Mogu are not without opponents, but unfortunately, they didn't know your location before, so they let you be at ease outside." Now that I've revealed your location, they'll be coming for you soon, and none of you can escape. ”

Mo Fei's face changed: "Are you talking about the people of Baiyun 'Gate'?"

Mo Xin was a little confused: "What does Baiyun's 'Gate' do, why don't I know?"

Mo Fei glanced at Mo Xin, his face was heavy: "You guys take good care of him for me, Mo Xin, you come with me." Zhong Hou, come too. After saying that, he turned around and went out, and hurriedly walked towards his room, his steps were so fast that Mo Xin couldn't keep up with him at a trot.

When I arrived at Murphy's room, I saw that he was already anxiously walking around the room, and his face was 'revealed' with worries that could not be hidden.

"Senior Brother Mo Fei, what exactly is that Baiyun 'Gate', why are you so nervous, I have never heard of this 'Gate' faction. ”

Mo Fei sighed: "This is one of the biggest secrets of our Ink Valley, of course you don't need to know it, I also overheard Master mention it once." Our Mo 'Gate' and Baiyun 'Gate' have been old rivals since the 'Spring' and Autumn Warring States Periods, and our 'Gate' faction pays attention to both love and non-attack. Throughout the history of China, there are many wars with the shadow of Baiyun 'Gate'. We have been fighting with the Baiyun 'Gate' for many years, and then our Mogu gradually weakened, but the Baiyun 'Gate' has always maintained a relatively strong momentum. Speaking of which, the reason why we focus on the study of the thirteen directions of the Neijing this time is not only for the well-being of mankind, but also for the purpose of strengthening the ink 'gate'. Only when the Mo 'Gate' becomes stronger, can we check and balance the Baiyun 'Gate' and let them do less bad things. ”

As soon as Mo Fei talked about this problem, he was impassioned, and like the revolutionary martyrs decades ago, Zhong Hou had an inexplicable complex emotion.

"But, they're coming now, can we transfer in a short time?" Mo Xin said worriedly. There are a lot of people living in Mogu, this is everyone's home, there are too many things that are difficult to give up, and there are too many things that cannot be abandoned...... Even if you have to leave now, it seems too late.

Mo Fei also looked a little depressed, and said with hatred: "It's all that thief! He is so vicious, and I don't know how he walked the news out, now we can only guard here, Brother Zhong Hou, whether you are prejudiced against us or not, but now we need you! We are now in the same boat, and we should help each other through the difficulties." ”

Zhong Hou 'touched' his chin and smiled bitterly, whether he has a good person's 'nature' in him, and why do others always like to treat him as a good person. I was kind of 'forced' into the Ink Valley, but the people in the Ink Valley now regard themselves as allies, what is going on?

"Well, if there's anything I need to do, I'll definitely help. "Zhong Hou can't have much bad feeling for the ink 'door' for the time being. They are like the group of people who once had ideals, working hard for a goal, although ethereal, but still worthy of their own respect. As for whether they will deteriorate in the future, Zhong Hou can't care so much, the change of dynasties in Huaxia has always been a drawback that cannot be eliminated from the root, and that kind of 'spirit' spirit is too stubborn.

Mo Fei heard Zhong Hou's reply and was very happy: "With your help, I think the odds of winning will be greater." In this way, Zhong Hou, you will lead the Chinese medicine people, mainly do some logistics first, if we fight, there will definitely be casualties, and we need to rely on you more at this time. Mo Xin, you should take people to the narrow path that day to guard now, send three people, choose those who are clever and agile, and go to the river to investigate, if you want to attack here, you must go ashore by boat, and as soon as you get the news, report immediately. I'm going to find Master. Okay, let's arrange it this way first, I hope everyone can avoid this catastrophe and everything will go well. ”

Mo Fei said a little heavy, and there was a trace of 'gloom' in the hearts of the three of them. The white cloud 'gate' is menacing, whether it can escape this disaster this time, everything depends on the will of God.

Mo Fei said that all Chinese medicine belongs to Zhong Houguan, but there are more than so many people waiting for it, and even some Western doctors from before, adding up to a total of seventy or eighty people. There are about fifty or sixty of them who know how to heal, and the others are the kind of guys who only know how to 'mix' in with skin. Zhong Hou didn't bother to care about this, it was a very moment, he just wanted to be able to find a piece of soil to shelter from the wind and rain before the wind and rain knife came. If anyone makes him uncomfortable, he will not make that person happy.

"Eighty people, we are divided into four groups, it is a critical moment and I don't want to hear discord. Now listen to my orders, there is a Chinese medicine doctor, and if you think your medical skills are okay, please come out!"

Although I don't know what happened to Zhong Hou urgently summoned everyone, but seeing that the people in Mogu have been mobilized, these Chinese medicine doctors have a premonition that something big must happen, and the mountain rain is 'wanting'. When something big happens, someone is the best to deploy, and the person in charge of the deployment is trustworthy, which is even more wonderful.

"Okay, you guys stand in four teams. Zhong Hou nodded with satisfaction and continued, "Is there still a Chinese medicine doctor, if you think you can deal with a little problem, you will be listed." Suddenly, the remaining sixteen people who came with Zhong Hou's group stood up, and the freckled young 'girl' was among them. Zhong Hou showed a thoughtful expression, but he didn't ask anything, and divided them into four teams.

His gaze turned to the Western doctors over there, and counted the number of people, coincidentally, thirty-six people, which happened to be divided into four teams. Zhong Hou was about to group them into groups, when suddenly one of those Western doctors stood up, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with an arrogant face, like an Englishman, not inferior to Hollywood stars, and spoke "quite" in Chinese: "Who are you? Why are you pointing at us?"

Zhong Hou's eyes narrowed: "Who I am, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that we have a war here, well, I think the scene of one or two thousand people is barely a war. If you want to live, you'd better keep your mouth shut. ”

The Western doctor sneered: "What are you kidding, there are still wars in this era, are you treating us as idiots? Damn the Chinese people, they 'get' us to this place and imprison us, and now they want to order us, they are simply uncivilized barbarians." ”

Zhong Hou's voice was cold: "Is there a war that is not transferred by your subjective will, if you say no, there will be no more." Also, Huaxia is not something you can say if you want to, we are barbarians, so wouldn't you be even more backward if you learn from our barbarians? Without further ado, I now order you to obey orders and stand in line. ”

Zhong Hou's words were very harsh, with a murderous aura on his face, and those Western doctors looked a little unbearable. There were already people quietly preparing to line up, but more people were looking at the handsome Western doctor, and it seemed that his status was definitely not low.

The handsome Western doctor glanced at Zhong Hou disdainfully: "I am a Western doctor, what kind of Chinese medicine are you, and why do you order us." In my eyes, Chinese medicine can't be called medicine at all, it's just that you Chinese people are 'tricking' the mysteries. What can a thing that has no scientific basis do?!"

Zhong Hou suddenly smiled: "Okay, since you deny Chinese medicine, then I'll let you see it." As soon as the words fell, he had already rushed forward, and he didn't know that there was an extra knife in his hand, and he cut the arm of the handsome Western doctor at once, and immediately blood flowed.

The handsome Western doctor bared his teeth, and he couldn't be graceful at this time, so he had to fight with Zhong Hou when he rushed up. Zhong Hou said coldly on the side: "If I were you, I should stop the bleeding for myself at this time, instead of biting like a mad dog." Human blood is finite and will only flow less and less. How is it, don't you feel bad, no bandages, no instruments, you don't have anything, is there nothing you can do?"

Zhong Hou looked at the handsome Western doctor faintly: "It seems that the Western medicine you have been boasting about is not helpless?"

The handsome Western doctor vaguely knew Zhong Hou's intentions, and replied stiffly: "Then you have a way to do Chinese medicine?"

Zhong Hou smiled: "I have at least three ways to stop the bleeding." Look at it. ”

He first took out a long needle, and without looking at it, it pierced the body of the handsome Western doctor, who was about to scream, but found that the blood was really not flowing. Just surprised, Zhong Hou had already pulled out the long needle and laughed: "See, this is method one." ”

"Method two is here. Zhong Hou massaged a few 'acupoints' on the handsome Western medicine with his fingers, and it was easy to stop the bleeding again. He was about to untie him and let the blood continue to flow. The handsome Western doctor had learned well and had already jumped away: "I believe it, I believe it, Chinese medicine is really effective." ”

"Who are you?" the handsome Western doctor was convinced, "you are really powerful." ”

Han Guangjie has long regarded Zhong Hou as an idol, and at this time he immediately attacked the handsome Western doctor: "You don't even know Zhong Hou, what kind of Western medicine is 'mixed'." Reagan fought ten famous doctors and became famous in the world, and he was it. ”

"It turns out that you are the Mister Bell who defeated Dr. Reagan, the one who sold cakes, and I adore you very much. Please accept the greetings of Stephen Hendry, a member of the British royal aristocracy. The handsome Western doctor Hendry looked at Zhong Hou as if he was looking at a peerless treasure, with affection in his veins. Zhong Hou suddenly felt a chill.

At this time, a big man from Mogu hurriedly ran over: "Oh no, the enemy is coming!"