"Little brother, you are really a great benefactor of the little old man!" The old man said gratefully, trembling as he walked up to Mo Fei, and immediately bent his knees and prepared to kneel. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle, hurry up."

Could it be that he took three steps and made two steps forward to help the old man, and without waiting to say more, he saw the old man "tsk", gave a thumbs up and said: "Divine doctor, Engong, you are really a little divine doctor!" Little old man's disease, how can you say you can cure it? …… God! You're much more powerful than those Taoist monks. ”

Mo Fei smiled faintly and did not speak.

Seeing this, the old man thought that he blamed himself for not knowing Mount Tai before, and his face turned red with "huh", and he said embarrassedly: "Engong, it's all because the little old man didn't know that Engong was powerful just now, and the little old man thought that you were not very old, this ......"

"Uncle, we'll leave at night."

Yaya interjected inexplicably.

This woman is so temperamental. Mo Fei glared at her angrily, but couldn't help but nod in agreement.

What the? Going? The old man was suddenly a little stunned and couldn't figure out the situation.

Didn't these two men have their food coiled? Aren't they ready to stay longer? The old man lowered his head, rolled his eyes, and suddenly praised secretly.

These two young men are so shrewd! This Niu'er Cliff always has to go out, rather than consuming kindness here in exchange for warmth, it is better to leave, the villagers will naturally piece together money and food to repay the grace of saving lives.

"Engong, you see...... it's not that Xiao Lao'er doesn't want you to leave, it's just that this time, you have to get out of Niu'er Cliff, there are 500 miles of footsteps, and you can't get out without dry food. …… Simply, you will cure the rest of the people, and the little old man will persuade the villagers to give you some money and food, so that you can walk out of Niu'er Cliff. ”

This old man knows how to read words and looks!

"Okay, then please go and ask the villagers to carry all the sick people from all over the family."

Mo Fei is not hypocritical, because he knows that when his stomach is empty like a leather drum, no amount of hypocrisy can soothe his restless stomach.

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"Yaya, do you think we should live a peaceful or prosperous life in the future?" Could it be that at this time, he turned his back to Yaya and looked up at the sky.

After leaving the Western Wilderness, I went to Zhongzhou, and I clearly remember that when I left Zhongzhou eight years ago, the entire Zhongzhou, Qin, Han, and Tang dynasties stood side by side, and there was no war. After so many years, there must have been little change in Zhongzhou.

Qin, Han, Tang! If the Qin, Han, and Tang dynasties on the earth would be better, wouldn't it be smooth sailing to know that the world was trending. It's a pity that this is not the ancient times on earth, not only not, but in this world, there will be such an existence as orcs. Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes! Mo Fei thought about it self-deprecatingly.

If Yaya knew what he was thinking, she would definitely scoff, because she knew how restless the man in front of her was! Believe he'll follow the trend? Unless his head is knocked on the shoulder with a big iron rod.

"Xianggong, we should live well."

So it's better to be safe and secure.

Mo Fei choked for a moment, and felt that Yaya was a very unproductive person.

But at this time, he didn't care about looking forward to the grand plan, because there was a lot of noise not far from the fence.

As soon as the old man opened the wooden fence, everyone poured into the courtyard, but they all stopped strangely in front of Mo Fei.

"Hey! What kind of little miracle doctor are you? ”

Standing in front of Mo Fei and speaking was a young man with an extremely arrogant expression, with a withered grass in his mouth and a scar on his eyebrow. Dressed as a ruffian, he is a ruffian.

This young man, named Zhao Yin, is the son of a widow in Niu'er Yaben Village. Later, his wife also got this strange disease, and in order to save his mother, he worshiped the Taoist priest at the end of the village and became a master. I don't want to think that after a few years, his temperament changed greatly, and he began to become extremely arrogant, and he became a person who was hated by the people in the village.

"Boy, where are you?"

Zhao Yin squinted at him, and thought to himself: This person can heal? Hum! This kid looks sick, and his body is not as good as the emerald flowers and porcelain in the village, so he can still cure the disease, which is really ridiculous!

He expected that everyone would be suspicious and would be harassed, but he didn't expect that even the ruffians would come to join in the fun.

In fact, Mo Fei knew that his body was poor, and he also knew that his body could not carry out True Qi Martial Cultivation, but he believed that this was temporary. He has the "Book of Life and Death", knows medical skills, understands health preservation, and when he goes to Chang'an, he can find enough medicinal materials to heal himself.

As for the ruffian in front of him, even if he is weak, but he was born as a military doctor in his previous life, are he still afraid that he will not succeed?

Zhao Yin saw that Mo Fei bowed his head and was silent, thinking that he was afraid of himself, so he raised his head and sneered: "Master, I can tell you, I want to fool this dead old man for a few words, and I think that we will let you heal the patient." At this, he suddenly smiled fiercely. …… Do you know how to cure three long and two short, sir? ”

Mo Fei suddenly shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "What if it is cured?" ”

"Hah! Cure? ......Bah! If you don't pee on yourself, can you be cured? Even my master can't help it, can you cure it? Sigh ......"

"What if it's cured?"

Mo Fei didn't pay attention to Zhao Yin's ridicule, and said it again with some banter in his eyes. At this time, it was already noon, Mo Fei estimated that there was not much time to waste, pointed to the low thatched house, and said, "There is a cure in the inner room." Why don't you go and verify it? ”

Zhao Yin choked for a moment, rolled his eyes, turned around, and snorted coldly to everyone: "You guys don't blame the master for not reminding you,......, but my master said that this disease has not been cured, and there is something unclean on his body." Now, if you let him cure this disease, my master won't care. ”

The crowd's faces suddenly froze, and then they whispered.

"What can I do? Then you say it's just like that? ”

"Yes...... but I offended the Taoist priest, in case it is not cured, my big Nicole ......"

"yes, and is this person reliable? Looks...... It's not like Lang Zhong! ”

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"Are you scared?"

Mo Fei looked at Zhao Yin, who was proud at the moment, and picked two extremely good-looking and natural eyebrows.

Fear? Are you saying I'm afraid of Master? Or are you afraid that the treatment will fail? Zhao Yin didn't know, but he was annoyed at the moment, gritting his teeth and grabbing Mo Fei's collar. "Boy, you don't know whether to live or die." The hand suddenly exerted force, and after a hook foot lifted, hum! Let you take a look at the master's methods.

The wrestling posture of the street hooligans, graceful ......, is very standard.

"Smack!"

"I know you can't!" Mo Fei lowered his head sideways, and saw Zhao Yin lying on the ground in embarrassment, slowly sitting next to him on his knees, gasping for breath. When he looked up, the villagers looked at him dumbfounded. Forehead......, is he very powerful? You guys are so weird.

"Let's talk." Mo Fei slapped Zhao Yin's dirty face twice, and saw the old man on the side raise his hand, as if he wanted to say something, and finally swallowed the words. Don't be so afraid, right? He reluctantly stopped and smiled: "How is it?" Let's talk, you see, you can't fight. ”

"...... you" Zhao Yin moved his body, as if he wanted to get up, but his body seemed to fall apart, and when he moved, his whole body seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer? What's going on? Just fell a little, why does it hurt so much? Finally...... What's wrong?

"What the hell did you do? Why...... I can't move. ”

Mo Fei looked at him and wrote lightly: "It's just a little point." ”

"You! Can you really cure them? Zhao Yin's eyes flickered and shrunk.

"Yes."

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Yin lost his soul and said: "My mother also has this disease." But Master said...... If you can't cure my mother, I will definitely kill you." Definitely! ”

Mo Fei blinked, but he didn't care.

Although in ancient times, there were thieves and classes, fists and warriors, but for Mo Fei, unless he was a real master, he didn't care about this kind of unpopular fist and foot battle. Moreover...... Killing people, Mo Fei has always felt that he is very good at it.

In any case, I don't think that after tonight, everyone is not involved. Relying on saving people to get food, he does not owe anything to others, nor does he make unwarranted profits. If in the future, as small as the entanglement of interests, as big as the struggle of life and death, it will be one yard to the same yard, and if someone comes with a horizontal sword, he will naturally split the knife and move forward.

After thinking about it, he struggled to get up, turned his head and took the silver needle from the girl's hand. Mo Fei smiled. "Is there anyone you don't want me to heal?"

Everyone was stunned, and one of them had a stout man's eyes flashing, and he was about to speak, when he was dragged by the mother-in-law behind him.

"Daddy!"

In fact, Mo Fei also saw everyone's hesitation, if it is really said, these villagers can bring the sick, completely with the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor. It is good to be cured, but the final result is the same if it is not cured.

As for his medical ......, there really isn't much trust in him.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Mo Fei muttered: "I really know how to play." After speaking, he walked to the injured people and squatted down for acupuncture.

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In the fence courtyard, the villagers were silently watching Mo Fei's acupuncture, and at this moment the maid was napping on the iron rod, and the donkey tied to the corner of the wall would occasionally snort.

Everything is so quiet and harmonious.

The sun slowly moved from east to west, and I don't know how many times the girl slept and how many moments the hour passed. Mo Fei's forehead began to ooze slender sweat, the old man was already sitting on the low pestle, and the villagers began to whisper from the initial silence.

"Can he do it? It's been a long time, ......, why doesn't this work? ”

The stout man just now complained in a muffled voice, and then his mother-in-law didn't say anything anymore, but just glared at him fiercely.

After a while, some people began to lose their feet, pacing back and forth with small steps. I wanted to ask something, but I was afraid of disturbing Mo Fei, so I held my mouth and sulked.

"Look at him, he's been cured for so long, when will he get better? Do you think he's a liar? Someone whispered.

"Yes, hey......, what do you think you can do if you can't cure it? Will the Taoist priest still be cured? Someone else continued.

"It's getting dark, it's been a day."

The old man saw that everyone was restless, shook his head and sighed, "Wait a little longer! Eun Gong must be able to. ”

"Hanwa's father, is your Hanwa really cured? Why don't you come out and let us see. ”

"After a few years of illness, how can it be so easy, Engong said, you have to recover slowly!