Chapter 228: The Monster in the Turning Forest

At this time, An Shuangchi and the others were looking at the two men who came out of the wooden house from a distance.

"Master, Miss Mo is inside, I just went to the roof to investigate, what kind of pills he made with a doctor inside, there are a lot of herbs piled up in it." The Dark Guard flew down.

"Well, let's see if the terrain is sure." An Shuangchi said.

He had to make sure that nothing went wrong and that he couldn't let Mo get hurt in the slightest.

"Medicine man, how's your situation going over there?"

"Everything works." The medicine man replied.

An Shuangchi nodded, this is the only bit of good news in the past two days.

"When it's a little darker, we'll rush in and save people." An Shuangchi deployed the respective positions of the secret guards, and waited for the night to rescue Mo Qingrou.

Mo gently leaned on the door and tried to look outside, trying to see something, but the doors and windows in front of him were covered tightly, and he couldn't see it at all.

Mo had no choice but to give up and help the doctor light the fire.

It was getting dark.

The cicadas in the trees began to cries one after another.

At this moment, there was a sudden rustling of leaves in the distance.

An Shuangchi turned his head vigilantly, but found nothing, and looked at the medicine man, who didn't know what the situation was.

"Who's there?" An Shuang asked in a hesitant voice.

It was foggy and dark in the distance, and no one answered.

But the leaves on both sides kept moving, and they were getting closer and closer.

An Shuangchi quietly clenched the sword in his hand and looked at the medicine man.

The medicine man understood, and both of them looked vigilantly at the unknown object in front of them.

The movement is getting smaller and lighter.

An Shuangchi thought that there was nothing to do, and suddenly rushed out of a monster.

Straight towards the two of them.

An Shuangchi pulled out his sword and took two steps back, and the medicine man subconsciously blocked in front of An Shuangchi to protect him.

"General! Be careful! The medicine man pressed his bare hands against the monster's claws.

An Shuang saw the monster in the air, it looked like a cat and didn't look like it! The tiger is not like it, but

Extremely terrifying, with a bloody mouth, sharp claws, and sharp fangs that are particularly long, it is estimated that a bite will kill a person immediately.

"Master, are you alright?" The guards in the trees immediately ran down to help keep the monsters at bay.

"What are you doing here?" An Shuangchi roared.

Maybe it's someone else's ploy, lure them out, see how many people there are, and catch them all.

"Yes." The guards were not at ease and hesitated.

And this monster looks very difficult to deal with.

"Go back! There are medicine people here. An Shuangchi said again, he knew that these secret guards were worried about his safety, but the most important thing now was not this.

Seeing An Shuangchi's insistence, the secret guards did not dare to disobey the order, so they jumped onto the tree again, waiting for An Shuangchi's order.

The monster fought with the medicine man! He didn't get any good, so he screamed.

It's loud.

An Shuangchi was a little anxious, for fear that this voice would alarm the people inside.

"Can you do it quickly?" An Shuang asked.

The medicine man was fending off the monster's attack, holding on to the gap and shaking his head helplessly.

The monster's attack is too fast, and its claws are so sharp that it can be injured by him if he is not careful.

An Shuangchi's eyes narrowed, he pulled out his sword, and flew sideways towards the monster at great speed, "Get out of the way." ”

The medicine man heard the sound and dodged sideways.

I saw An Shuangchi's sword plunged straight into the monster's stomach.

The monster stopped, stopped roaring, and didn't struggle, bright red blood flowing down the sword to the ground.

The medicine man was stunned.

An Shuangchi saw that the monster had no resistance, so he pulled out his sword.

Blood dripped from the sword to the ground.

I thought there was nothing going on.

But after the monster was stabbed, it actually turned into Mo Qing's gentle appearance, covering the wound in his stomach, and looking at An Shuangchi with a pale face.

An Shuang was startled, her eyes were incredible, and the blood on Mo Qingrou's body that the monster had turned into was still gushing out.

"Help me." The monster said weakly in a soft voice.

An Shuangchi's whole body was tense and stiff, as if he was fascinated, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"Don't be afraid, gently, I'll save you."

"No, he's in the form of the person you miss the most to confuse you." Seeing An Shuangchi's eyes dilated, the medicine man hurriedly grabbed An Shuangchi.

Sitting on the ground, Mo Qing, obviously still the monster.

But at this time, An Shuangchi couldn't listen to it at all, and silently threw the sword on the ground.

His footsteps were uncontrollable and he walked towards the monster on the ground, his face softened, and his eyes did not focus on it.

"General, no." The medicine man used all his strength to hold An Shuangchi.

If it is said that there is no problem for ordinary people to pull a hundred, but An Shuangchi is strong in martial arts and full of spirit, once he determines something, no one can stop it.

"Go away." An Shuangchi shook off the medicine man's hand and said sharply.

The medicine man stumbled and stepped on An Shuangchi's sword hilt, the medicine man lowered his head and planned to help An Shuangchi pick it up, but found that the blood on the sword hilt had turned dark red and was emitting black smoke.

"Scatter your heart." The medicine man picked up the hilt of his sword.

This medicine can make people lose their minds, and will see the person who administers the medicine as the person he misses the most in his heart at this time, and use it to confuse people.

Obviously, An Shuangchi thought of him as Mo Qingrou.

The medicine man is in a hurry, what can I do.

Seeing that An Shuang was about to meet that monster later.

The medicine man gritted his teeth and was ruthless, picked up the sword on the ground, rushed forward and stabbed the monster's heart at once.

"Ahh The monster screamed, not expecting the medicine man to suddenly sneak attack.

Then he stared at the medicine man and fell to the ground with a bang.

An Shuangchi's eyes were the scene of Mo Qingrou being killed by the medicine man.

Seeing Mo falling gently in a pool of blood, An Shuang was furious, and her slender and dazzling black eyes stared at the medicine man, full of killing intent.

"You, kill the woman I love the most!" An Shuangchi didn't even have a weapon in his hand, so he rushed at the medicine man with his fist regardless of it.

The medicine man hurriedly dodged An Shuangchi's attack, but he didn't dare to hurt him, so he could only keep defending while explaining to An Shuangchi, but An Shuangchi, who was on the verge of rage, couldn't listen to it at all.

An Shuangchi was like crazy, and beat the medicine man's body with bruises and purples.

"I like to watch people kill each other. Hahaha. The man in black watched the fight in the forest from a distant hiding place, and a deep smile rose into his mouth.

It seems that the rumored An Shuangchi is not very good.

It's so easy to be fooled by illusions.

"Childe is a good plan." The man in the cloak said silently behind him.

"Let's go. Go get some sleep. The man yawned, as if he was tired of watching a play.

The man in the cloak followed the man back, and then turned to look at the two men fighting in the woods.

Mo Qingrou in the wooden house didn't know the situation outside the house at all, and was still working with the doctor to make pills.

"Grandpa, can this pill cure those people's diseases?" Mo gently picked up a small pill and asked.

"Although it is incurable, it can be suppressed, and then it can be slowly adjusted." The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

finally showed a little comfortable smile, doctors in the world will not want to see that the patients they treat have no cure, that sense of helplessness, powerlessness, really tortures a person.

"That's good, I'm bothering you this time, and I'm asking you to come and help me at such an old age." Mo said softly and sincerely.

The doctor shook his head and said, "It should be that I am grateful to Miss Mo, if it weren't for the pill last time, I wouldn't have come out with the anti-suppression medicine so quickly." ”

Mo smiled softly and said, "You're too polite. ”

"But who are they? I look very unfriendly. The doctor worried.

"I don't know them either, I just saw these medicinal herbs, I want to help those people, but, grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely send you back safely." Mo gently gave the doctor a tranquilizer.

After all, he dragged the doctor in, and helped himself without complaint, and he definitely couldn't let the doctor suffer any harm.

"I'm not worried about that, I'm just worried about how to get these pills back." The doctor looked at the pile of pills in embarrassment.

If all of them were made after three days, that would be a lot of money.

"You don't have to worry about that, we'll just take a small part and treat those patients, and leave the rest for them." Mo is gentle and has a clear mind.

The doctor looked at Mo Qingrou suspiciously, puzzled, "Why?" ”

What are the pills that were so hard made for them?

"Since we can't take it away, let them go and scatter it among the people. It also saves us trouble, in case the people don't approve of us. Mo explained softly.

"As long as it goes to the hands of the people and eats it, it doesn't matter if they give it or we give it, anyway, the pills are made by us." Mo explained to the doctor gently and patiently.

"Yes, that makes sense." The doctor touched his beard and nodded.

"Okay, you can rest assured that I will do something." Mo gently patted the doctor on the shoulder.

The doctor stopped talking, still believing that Mo was gentle.

After speaking, the doctor and Mo Qingrou began to get busy again.

For the past two days, I have been working day and night making pills and sleeping on the floor.

Mo gently hammered his waist, and when the matter was over, he would definitely go back to sleep well.

Mo looked in the direction outside the door again, there was no movement at all, why hadn't An Shuangchi and them attacked yet.

The medicine man in the woods was still entangled with An Shuangchi, and the medicine man was completely helpless, and An Shuangchi still didn't stop.

The guards on the tree watched the two people under the tree fight all the time, and they were not tired of fighting.

But he didn't dare to go down to help.

I can only stare dryly and watch the gods fight.

The medicine man is on par with An Shuangchi's kung fu, how long will this be fought.

The medicine man gritted his teeth, he couldn't fight like this, and he was exhausted in the end, so how could he be his sweetheart.

So the medicine man seemed to have made up his mind, his eyes were firm, and when An Shuang was not paying attention, he punched him in the back of the head, knocking him unconscious.