At this time, Mo Qianqiu didn't know what was going on outside, he was standing in the corner of the room with his body hunched, carefully lowering his sense of existence, and secretly watching Jin Qing sitting on the bed and nibbling on the medicine chicken he raised in the Divine Medicine Valley.

At this time, Mo Qianqiu no longer had the vigor he had at the beginning, listening to Jin Qing chewing on the chicken bones in his mouth and making a clicking sound, Mo Qianqiu felt that the bones that he had just been almost broken by Jin Qing with a knife hurt again.

And it's not just the bones in his body that hurt, but his heart hurts even more.

His medicine chicken grew up eating all kinds of herbs since he was a child, which is the best quality for strengthening the body and kidneys, and even has a good nourishing effect on the muscles and veins.

As soon as the medicine chicken was born, countless people from the rivers and lakes came to ask for it, but in the case of a limited quantity, Mo Qianqiu could only sell only twenty per year at the price of a thousand gold.

As soon as the news came out, the entire rivers and lakes were boiling, and for a while, the prestige of the Divine Doctor Valley was even higher.

But now, Mo Qianqiu looked gloomily at the pile of chicken bones in front of Jin Qing, his chickens were eaten, eaten, eaten... Eaten up......

Jin Qing muttered in his heart while gnawing on the chicken bones: This chicken tastes good, and it is quite hungry.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, Jin Qing always feels that this chicken is warm in his stomach after eating it, and it can catch up with the effect of the previous ten chickens.

Jin Qing licked the meat crumbs from the corner of his mouth, and narrowed his eyes happily, it was simply delicious.

Mo Qianqiu is depressed and just wants to beat his chest, his gold!

Mo Qianqiu's medical skills are excellent, and he is good at franchising, and he has properly operated the Divine Medicine Valley, otherwise the Divine Medicine Valley, which has declined in the last few generations, will not be carried forward under him.

But he didn't have much achievement in martial arts, otherwise he wouldn't have been chased by Jin Qing with a knife and handed over his old book.

Thinking of this, Mo Qianqiu's gaze unconsciously drifted to several huge boxes beside Jin Qing, where were his life savings....

Just when Mo Qianqiu was silently crying, a clear male voice came in from outside the Divine Doctor Valley: "Zhang Ziyan, a lay disciple of the Xia Xuanzhen Sect, asks to see the Divine Doctor Gu Mo Divine Doctor, and also asks the Divine Doctor to give him a meeting." ”

Outside the house, he was dragging Lei Hao to another room with the young man, and when he heard this, his eyes lit up, he looked at the young man with a pair of bright eyes, and quietly made a lip shape: The savior is coming, why don't you go and pick someone in.

Let's not mention that the name Zhang Ziyan makes them a little familiar, let's just say that this person has a thousand miles of voice, and such a high internal force is enough to become their savior.

The young man looked at the Mediterranean young man with a sinister look, and shrunk his neck, but he didn't want to involve the wound on his back, and the young man gasped lightly: he was pulled by Lei Hao a few times just now and smashed with his body, and now he felt that the wound was more painful.

The Mediterranean young man looked at the young man with a confused look, and suddenly became a little angry: This person is really stupid, no wonder he is still a gatekeeper.

Then, the young man from the Mediterranean shoved Lei Hao in his hand into the young man's hand, and he galloped towards the entrance.

The young man didn't care about the pain in his body at this time, grabbed one of Lei Hao's legs, and desperately dragged Lei Hao to the side of the house, the savior was coming soon, he couldn't let Jin Qing find out that he treated her senior brother like this.

Thinking of this, the young man's steps were faster, and he heard a stabbing sound, and the young man who was only concerned about the movements of his subordinates just now turned his head suddenly: "God, why can't he pull it just now, hey, it's almost fatal!"

Then the person named Zhang Ziyan waited for a long time and didn't wait for any movement in the valley, and his heart became anxious again, he raised his neck again, and shouted to the valley: "Zhang Ziyan, a lay disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect, has come to see the divine doctor Gu Mo because of an emergency, and please, uh..."

Before Zhang Ziyan could finish his words, he saw a person rushing towards him in a hurry, the top of the person's bare head and the two long flowing strands of hair on his sideburns brought Zhang Ziyan a great visual impact.

Zhang Ziyan looked at the Mediterranean youth and blinked, and it took a long time to react, and he hugged his fist at the Mediterranean youth: "In the next Zhang Ziyan, I have come to ask to see Doctor Mo, and I will bother the little brother to pass it on!" ”

The Mediterranean young man looked at the person who came, and his heart was suddenly very happy, only to see that this person named Zhang Ziyan had starry eyebrows and sword eyes, his eyes were shining, and his breath was like a sword, obviously the real qi in his body was strong, as if he had a trace of martial arts master's style.

Looking at Zhang Ziyan in front of him, and then thinking of the bandit-like woman in his valley, the tears of the Mediterranean youth were about to flow out.

Before Zhang Ziyan finished speaking, the Mediterranean youth grabbed Zhang Ziyan's hand and said to him very enthusiastically: "You came just in time, the master is in the valley at this time, please come in with me." ”

Zhang Ziyan looked at the Mediterranean young man who was holding his hand tightly, and frowned slightly, he had heard that this Divine Medicine Valley had always been arrogant, why was he so enthusiastic about himself this time, I am afraid that there was deception.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ziyan moved his wrist slightly, withdrew his hand, and took his little donkey with his backhand, and quietly placed his other hand on the weapon, planning to immediately control the other party once he found that something was wrong.

The young man from the Mediterranean didn't care about Zhang Ziyan's movements at all, but happily walked in the direction where Jin Qing was, and even his steps were much brisker.

The Mediterranean youth was very happy at this time, they were really forced by Jin Qing to have no choice, and that woman didn't reason with anyone at all, as long as she didn't say a word, she would immediately swing a knife and cut it.

It's a pity that they can't fight and fight, they can't run and run, and the deadly poisons they usually use are sprinkled like flour, which can't do anything at all, and the other party has no other reaction except for two sneezes, which really makes them depressed.

In the end, I can only obediently give away the good things I have accumulated over the years, which is really sad to think about.

Now there is finally a very reliable hero of the rivers and lakes, he is naturally happy and wants to quickly bring people into the valley, it is best that this person can beat the woman to death, so as to relieve the hatred in their hearts.

If he could lose both, he would be happier, and it could be regarded as saving a favor for the Divine Doctor Valley.

The Mediterranean young man had just planned it, his steps became more brisk, and the corners of his mouth showed a sinister smile, this silent laugh made his big bald head shake in the sun, and it looked a little brighter than before.

As everyone knows, the behavior of the Mediterranean youth made Zhang Ziyan, who was leading the donkey to him, more vigilant, and almost wanted to draw a knife against him.