The ferocity of the third master's Mo Nan ghost, only you can't think of it, and you can't do it without him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, the sect had training and the doctors were benevolent, but in his generation, he completely threw the rules of his ancestors behind, and everything came with his own temperament. When you are happy, you can't teach the two major religions, and when you are unhappy, you beg outside his Huatuo Pavilion for a long time, and he will never open the door for you.

Yes, Hua Tuo Pavilion was opened by him personally, because the Mo Nan ghost did not accept disciples.

He didn't have the intention of accepting apprentices, and felt that everyone in Momen was a mediocre person, and no one deserved to get the various medical prescriptions he had painstakingly studied for most of his life.

Later, under the persuasion of Master Master Mo Dongxing, he reluctantly agreed to choose a smarter little apprentice from the two sects.

Since he is picking an apprentice, he can't be sloppy, he went out of the pavilion for more than half a month, and even the big who burned the fire in the kitchen did not let go, looked at the entire Lusong Mountain, and finally found Mo Dongxing to open his mouth to follow the seven-year-old apprentice by his side.

This little apprentice is naturally Mo Cang. Mo Cang didn't know how he got into his eyes, and the name of the uncle in front of him, who was smiling and looking at people and animals harmlessly, had already been thunderous, but it was just notoriety.

Although she was young at that time, she had a lot of ghost eyes, and tears came as soon as she said it, and she hugged her master's thigh like a leper dog and refused to let go, saying that she should not eat poisonous weeds, and Cang'er would be obedient in the future, and she would never get into trouble again.

Mo Dongxing is naturally reluctant to be a little apprentice, not to mention, although he took Mo Cang under the seat, he understands that the blood in this child's bones is never able to follow the rules of the Mo family, one day, she will leave, maybe it is the initiative, maybe it is forced, in the end, she will not be a delicate flower deeply rooted in Lusong Mountain.

Mocang was born with a broader world.

It has been seven years since the year when the apprentice was accepted, but the face of the ghost of Mo Nan is the same as before, and there is not even a trace of wrinkles on his face, and the style of an old naughty boy makes people directly ignore that he is an old man who is close to his prime.

Thinking of what his senior brother said to him alone at that time, the Mo Nan ghost who was drumming up the mechanism to make medicine sighed deeply, and it was finally going to come true.

The child's face on the bed was pale, looking lifeless, and although the eyes were closed, it was not difficult to see traces of redness and swelling, and at a glance he knew that he had been greatly hit. Because she is the only woman in the sect, she has not changed her bloodstained clothes yesterday, and she is pitiful with a hint of embarrassment.

The Ghost of Monan clicked on her acupoint, opened her mouth and poured the medicine down.

Mo Cang coughed, his eyes quickly twitched, and he simply and rudely covered her mouth with a hand stained with herbal juice.

Obediently, this is the elixir he picked up after climbing for a long time, and if this dead girl coughs up, he can make her eat all her clothes.

If it was normal, this girl woke up and saw his distressed grinning style, and she would have to quarrel with herself.

Mo Nan Ghost shook his head and smiled, Senior Brother has accepted a good apprentice!

One of the two sects because of the sudden death of Mo Dongxing, the available people disappeared overnight, not to mention the collapse, it was almost the same, Mo Yi, as the eldest disciple of Mo Xiwei, naturally had to deal with the affairs of the sect.

This time, there was a pivotal envoy in Beijing, and he was originally scheduled to let him go, but now Mo Yi was a little hesitant.

Among the sects, there are not many people close to the little junior sister, and the three or five junior brothers are okay to have fun and have fun, but when they encounter serious things, they can't make up their minds.

And the master master is in such a situation, if he leaves, who should he entrust the little junior sister to?

At the moment, she was still in a coma, although the third master said impatiently that it was not a big deal, but the smell of herbs in Hua Tuo Pavilion was getting stronger day by day, and when he went there these days, just smelling the bitter smell in the air, he felt like he was going to vomit out.

Mo Yi was entangled in his heart, and when he went to look at Mo Cang on the side of the Mo Nan ghost, his eyebrows were also closed.

Mo Nangui slowly decocted the medicine, while holding the pu fan in his hand and pointed at it, Mo Yi followed the traces, but it was a rattan chair, and he understood that the third master was asking himself to sit down, and he was a little flattered in his heart, this usually, the third master never let himself stay in this pavilion for more than half a pillar of incense.

Thinking like this, he stood up with a "rub", his tone was a little nervous, and he didn't care about the quirks of Mo Nan Ghost not allowing others to get close to him, so he rushed up and grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Third Master, is there something wrong with the little junior sister?!" ”

Mo Nan Ghost was very disgusted and put a fan against his chest, forced Mo Yi to retreat to the rattan chair, and said a little angrily: "Why, you still can't believe in my Mo Nan Ghost's medical skills?" ”

Only then did Mo Yi realize that he was overstepping: "It's abrupt." Those three masters are ......"

"This little girl doesn't want to wake up, although she doesn't admit it in her mouth, she doesn't want to admit that my senior brother is gone," Mo Nan glanced at Mo Yi fixedly: "I took a dose of strong medicine, and she should wake up, and if she goes to sleep again, it will delay your time." ”

Mo Yi was slightly shocked in his heart, the third master never came out of the gate of this Huatuo Pavilion, but he knew everything.

"Listen to the words of the third master, this girl has her own life, you just need to fulfill your duty as a senior brother, if the love of this senior brother and sister is exhausted, there is no need to do something to make yourself embarrassed, you have to remember that you are a member of the Momen Sect."

Listening to his words, which were obviously words, Mo Yi couldn't help but be even more surprised, his hands trembled a little, and he took a lot of effort to hold the sword on his waist, and then asked with some difficulty: "What does the third master mean is that the rumors in the sect are all true?" ”

Mo Nan Ghost shook his head: "It's both true and false, half-truth, you can't believe it all, and you can't believe it." ”

"I thank Master for his teachings. It's just that Mo Cang has always been the apprentice's junior sister, and I ......"

Mo Nan Ghost waved his fan a little impatiently: "You don't have to say these words to me, it's just up to you to see what you do in the future." ”

"Even if Cang'er is really the daughter of the Sixth Prince, so what? She has grown up under the protection of the master since she was a child, and no one is more familiar with the corners of Lusong Mountain than her, she is a member of the Momen Sect, and she will not come to that step. ”

Xu is because there is no one else in the room, Mo Yi, who has never spoken much, rarely said such a thing, he was convincing Mo Nan Ghost, and he was reassuring himself.

Mo Nan Ghost glanced at the bamboo bed, stared at Mo Yi with the handle of the fan and poked Mo Yi fiercely, signaling him to shut up, and then went to the other side leisurely, and said with a smile: "Little girl, are you awake?" (To be continued.) )