The old woman sat down with her hands on the wooden table, pinched her slightly sore legs, and then sighed with the old man's words: "How can you not ask? I don't know how many times the people in the village asked, and the food and drink from each family were not less, but the Taoist priest said that he had no choice but to find a way to let them live for a few more years, but he was not allowed to ask others to heal. Otherwise...... It doesn't matter. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

There was silence for a long time.

The girl, who had been silent, finally said seriously: "Xianggong's medical skills are very good." After finishing speaking, the cold face seemed to hesitate for a moment, and added: "It's really good." ”

The old man and his wife looked at each other hesitantly, although they didn't believe it in their hearts, but they thought that it was always good to try, so they simply said with a heart, "Then I will bother the little brother to take a look." ”

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In a small corner of the fence yard, the side room was a low thatched house, the room was dimly lit, the environment was gloomy, and there was only a broken bed left in the empty room, and on the bed lay quietly a pale, slightly delicate teenager.

Mo Fei sat on the edge of the bed with half his buttocks, one hand on the boy's wrist, and the other hand clenched into a fist.

The old man and his wife standing next to him didn't have any expectations at first, but seeing that Mo Fei was quite methodical in seeing the pulse, and the charm of contemplating his eyebrows and thinking really had a bit of a posture in the rivers and lakes. I couldn't help but have a little more hope in my heart, and waited anxiously beside him, muttering about what to say several times, but I couldn't help but say nothing.

After a long time, when I saw Mo Fei just holding the pulse like that, I frowned for a while, thought hard for a while, and didn't say why. The little enthusiasm in the hearts of the old couple gradually cooled.

The old man sighed secretly in his heart, "Sure enough, there is still no way." But knowing that his expectations were too great, there was no way to criticize this young man.

Just when the old woman was disheartened, Mo Fei put away her hand and raised her head and sighed.

"I really can't help it!" The old man's and his wife's hanging hearts fell to the ground in an instant.

"I can cure it."

The old woman shook her head and lost her mind: "It's okay, the old body ......, what?" What did you say? The old woman suddenly exclaimed, dumbfounded, "Really...... It's true? Can you really cure it? Little brother, you didn't lie to the old man? ......, what you said is true? ”

The old woman looked at Mo Fei and nodded, and said at a loss: "Then how to heal it?" Little brother, you say, you can do whatever you want to be old. ”

Although the old man was happy, he still had some doubts, grabbed his wife beside him, and said half-comfortingly: "Little brother, you just have to do your best, whether you succeed or not...... I thank you, old man." ”

Mo Fei just smiled, and didn't care about the old man's distrustful words. While rolling up his sleeves, he asked as if unintentionally: "Is that Taoist priest a villager from Niu'er Cliff?" ”

"It's not." The old man was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out why this little brother had such a question, rolled his eyes and thought about it, and continued: "Little old man remembers, he came here eight years ago. ......, yes, it was eight years ago, and Xiao Lao'er remembered it very clearly. ”

The corners of Mo Fei's eyes gradually became gloomy, and his heart sank. Is it someone from Chang'an? It's been eight years, and it's for what I have!

Mo Fei shook his head, didn't think much about it, and said softly: "Uncle, you don't have to do anything, just go and boil some hot water and bring a pot of charcoal." ”

The old man said repeatedly: "Okay! Good! Good! Let's go boil the water. ”

Before going out, the old man turned his head and frowned, "That Taoist priest is not in the village for a few days every month, and it is about these two days. ”

"Squeak-"

Watching the old man and his wife walk out, the maid looked at Mo Fei suspiciously: "Xianggong can save him?" ”

Mo Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes." ”

"Then why are you hesitating?"

Mo Fei squinted his eyes and said slightly distractedly: "Because saving him will get us into trouble." ”

Yaya asked persistently, "Why?" ”

Mo Fei was stunned: "Eight years ago, the reason why I fled Chang'an was because I had the "Book of Life and Death" in my hand at that time. The poison in him is called the poison, and he wants to easily cure these people, unless he has learned the acupuncture points on the "Book of Life and Death". I'm just afraid that the Taoist priest is from Chang'an. After waiting for so many years and killing so many people, it was just to wait for us. ”

"Xianggong."

Hearing the maid call him, he couldn't help but tremble. He knew the purpose of the Chang'an executioner, and he also knew how unpredictable the future was. But this goes to Chang'an, on both sides of life and death, the left can't fight a rich and noble in the sky, and the right can't escape a dead soul under the knife, no matter what, he is not allowed to retreat.

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Yaya's pantothenic eyes looked at the silver needle walking between her fingers, she was slightly emaciated, and her slightly cold face was filled with a trace of worry for no reason.

She wasn't worried about whether Mo Fei could cure the patient in bed, and she wasn't worried about who the Taoist priest was. More worried than that, she was whether she would be able to get some food and cloth when she left here.

The solar term is in autumn, and Xianggong's illness is about to recur, right?

"Little girl, look, little brother has been doing acupuncture for so long, why has it not worked at all, it can't be a failure, right?" The old woman saw that it was just acupuncture for a long time, and couldn't help but whisper beside the maid.

The girl heard the subtle voice, and her brows furrowed slightly, so that the thin little face looked wrinkled and ugly.

It was only at this time that I felt a trace of thirst, and calmly picked up the hot water in the bedside bowl and drank it all.

If you really talk about it, ten years ago, even if the medical skills were implemented in the ancient and modern worlds, they might not be able to really heal this young man. But in the past eight years in the Western Wilderness, he has already known the medical skills in the "Book of Life and Death", and he can understand the attainments of detoxification and drug production.

He knew the purpose of the Taoist priest's poisoning, whether it was poisoning or killing, it was nothing more than the "Book of Life and Death".

And they didn't dare to enter the Western Wilderness, so they waited here for the rabbits, as long as the people who waited passed by, and they didn't know what they were doing, and these people were healed, the Taoist priest would know the whereabouts of the "Book of Life and Death".

It's just that this time I went to Chang'an, even if it was a flood beast, I had to go all the way singing.

The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned.

The hand holding the silver needle seemed very casual and comfortable, and at this time, he was like a clay man, handily pinching a plaything.

As the minutes passed, the hearts of the old couple changed from ecstatic at the beginning, to anxious, and finally became skeptical. Several times I even wanted to stop Mo Fei from continuing, but when I saw that my Hanwa was not uncomfortable, I forcibly restrained my impulse.

This little brother...... Sure enough, no! Alas, ......, I can't reveal this matter when it's over, I hope the Taoist priest doesn't know! My poor Hanwa......

Just as the old man was thinking, Mo Fei's hand suddenly paused, and then, he gently rubbed it on the silver needle that pierced into the Tianfu acupoint, and after a while, his deep gaze glanced at Yaya.

Yaya is a three-vein martial artist, a poisoned Taoist priest...... It turned out to be a five-vein martial artist!

The difference between the two veins of the warrior is like the difference between cloud and mud.

What's more, the cold autumn is coming, and the pain in the body has begun to warn, I'm afraid that I will leave Niu'er Cliff and go to Chang'an as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, the needle in Mo Fei's hand unconsciously accelerated, causing the old man and his wife to stare at him tightly.

Yaya guessed that Mo Fei's glance was extraordinary, but she couldn't guess the specific reason, and she was puzzled about what made Xianggong distracted during the needle application process.

Just when she was in a trance. Suddenly, I heard an exclamation: "Ah...... Blood! ”

She stared at it and saw that the black blood at the silver needle under Mo Fei's hand was "gurgling" out, spreading on the sheets and smearing a gorgeous flower.

"Pull out the needle, what are you doing? What are you doing! ......, it bleeds, ahhhhh My poor baby...... It's all your fault! Tell him, old man, to pull the needle out. I'm going to die! I'm going to die! ”

Seeing this, the old woman screamed in horror and threw herself forward. The girl's eyes were quick, and she grabbed her arm with a move, making her unable to move.

The old man also panicked at this time, snot and tears flowed down, and said with a crying voice: "Little brother, look at your ......, what's going on?" We're dead, little brother...... Stop! Stop it! If it goes on like this, what can I do if I am ...... a fool? ”

At this moment, at a critical juncture, if you are not careful, it may lead to the failure of detoxification, Mo Feigu had to ignore the old man's stop, pinching the sweaty hand to change faster, gently kneading and twisting, rubbing needles and punctuating points, a set of actions smooth and careful.

The old man and his wife talked impetusively for a while, seeing that Mo Fei did not stop, staring at him with angry eyes, and was about to take off before pushing, but saw Mo Fei pull out the silver needle and stood up expressionlessly.

Cured? Not cured? Or is it dead......

The old man shuddered, swallowed his saliva, and asked in a panic, "Hanwa...... How did he ...... How? ”

Mo Fei said unhurriedly: "The poison is cleared." ”

"Poison ...... Cleared? The old man glared and said in disbelief.

With that, he glanced at the bed, and nothing had changed! It won't be fooling the little old man, right? He slowly took a few steps forward, and with trembling hands reached in front of the boy's nose. Hot! And breathing......

But it's still the way it used to be! Sure enough, this little brother had no choice. Alas......

"Old man, what's wrong with Hanwa?" The old woman urged urgently.

The old man glanced up at the old woman, looked at her earnest gaze, shook his head in disappointment, sighed sullenly and said: "Old woman, don't blame the little brother...... we are blessed ......." ”

"Ahem......"

The old man continued to wipe his tears and said, "Pity my baby, he ......"

"Ahem!"

"Huh? Why does this sound so much like my ......, ah! Hanwa moved, Hanwa moved, old woman, come quickly. ”

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"Yaya, we'll get out of here tonight."

"No way!" Yaya's categorical refusal.

"That Taoist priest is very powerful."

"No way!"

Mo Fei looked at the thin but stubborn girl, rubbed the wooden stake in the fence yard and continued: "When we save those villagers, we will leave." ”

"I'll kill the Taoist, we don't have to go!"

There was a long silence.

Yaya looked up at the sky in confusion, and took the lead in speaking: "Autumn has arrived." ”

Autumn has arrived, and Mo Fei's body is no longer suitable for long-term exertion.

"We need food when we get out of here, Yaya, we will have food after we save people. …… If you stay here, I'm afraid that it will leave clues for the people in Chang'an. Mo Fei persuaded very patiently.

At this time, the girl lowered her head and pondered for a while, and after a while, she raised her head and nodded unwillingly, muttering in her mouth: "Hmm." ”

"Squeak-"