Huatian Palace is a special department that supervises the ancient martial arts world in China in modern times, maintaining the balance between the ancient martial arts world and ordinary society, and preventing some things that rely on force to do evil, and its status in Huaxia is very special.

Few people know what era Huatian Palace was established, and legend has it that before the founding of the country, Huatian Palace existed for many years, specializing in supervising the various sects in the ancient martial arts world and governing martial arts disputes.

Over the years, no matter how strong the martial arts forces were, they have compromised in the face of Huatian Palace.

There are four sub-halls under Huatian Palace, namely the Green Dragon Palace, the Vermilion Bird Palace, the White Tiger Palace, the Xuanwu Palace, in the name of the four divine beasts, the metaphor means to guard the Quartet, the universe is auspicious, and the world is peaceful.

After the two women exchanged ideas, they left one after another, and after a while, the two bodies were also moved.

Half an hour later, the alley where the murder had just taken place was calm again, and the people had been talking for a while before parting.

In the corner, a figure slowly walked out, looking at the original alley with a calm face, without any emotion in his eyes.

This person is not Mo Qian, who it is, after killing the two people, he did not leave directly, but lurked nearby.

The first time he killed someone in the city, how could he not be cautious, especially now that it is a legal society, killing people will definitely cause some trouble.

So he didn't leave, but hid in the shadows, trying to find out what would happen to killing people in the city.

If it is an ordinary police station to file a case for investigation, he doesn't care, no matter how bad an ordinary person is, he can't be found.

But as he expected, the special murder scene led to some special people.

"Suzaku Hall?"

A touch of contemplation flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, he didn't know anything about the situation in the country, and he didn't know anything about the origin of the Vermilion Bird Palace.

But he knew that no matter which dynasty, the warriors would not be allowed to do anything wrong, and the martial arts dispute was unmanaged, but it could not harm the ordinary people, which was always a taboo for the martial arts and the imperial court.

So what is the origin of that Vermilion Bird Palace, he also has some bottom in his heart.

"You'll have to be careful in the future."

Mo Wen touched his chin, that Vermilion Bird Hall would file a case for investigation of the battle between the ancient martial artists, and if it happened to ordinary civilians, it would definitely pay more attention to it.

However, he didn't care too much, with his ability, he didn't believe that the Vermilion Bird Hall could find him with clues.

After returning to school, Mo Wen went into retreat directly, closed the door in the dormitory, and the top priority was naturally to refine the blood element and dissipate the qi.

The steps of refining the blood element qi dispersion are a bit complicated, and there are many things and utensils required, first of all, there must be a Dan furnace, if there is no good Dan furnace so-called container, the effect of refining the blood element qi dispersion will be reduced a lot.

However, Mo Wen was not worried about the Dan furnace, because in the Ming Sect Relics, he had already brought out the Dan furnace of the Ming Sect in the past dynasties, called the Ziyang Furnace, and the quality was not under the Dan furnace he used in that life.

Fortunately, refining the Blood Yuan Qi Dispersion did not require high-temperature fire, and with the internal fire generated by his cultivation of the Jiuyang True Sutra, he could barely refine the Blood Yuan Qi Dispersion. Otherwise, if he changes to a pill, with his current cultivation, I'm afraid he won't be able to refine it.

In the evening, Mo Wen went out and went to the First Military Hospital to give Qin Xiaoyou's mother acupuncture treatment, according to his estimate, two more treatments can stabilize the condition, and then as long as he recuperates in the hospital.

"Don't ask, you're here."

In the ward, Wang Huiru smiled at Mo Wen very kindly, looking at Mo Wen's eyes with some liking.

After the last treatment, the two got acquainted with each other a lot, and after knowing that Mo Wen was Qin Xiaoyou's high school classmate, Wang Huiru was very enthusiastic about Mo Wen.

"Aunt Wang, let's start the treatment."

Mo Wen smiled and nodded, and went straight to the point, there was still blood element qi dispersion in the dormitory that had not been refined, so naturally he couldn't delay too much time in the hospital.

After some treatment, Wang Huiru's complexion improved a lot, and Mo Wen put a needle on her sleeping hole, which made her fall asleep directly. Because he was in a hurry, he was afraid that Wang Huiru would pull him to nag about family routines.

"Brother Han, it's okay for Aunt Wang to receive regular recuperation in the future, please take more care of it."

Mo Wen wiped the sweat on his head, as soon as he arrived at the hospital, Han Jiangong followed, and always stood quietly to the side to observe him performing acupuncture techniques.

"Brother Mo, don't worry, at this time, there will be no more problems."

Han Jiangong said with a smile, he was completely convinced of Mo Wen's medical skills. Even thinking of many unsolvable diseases in the medical field, it can be cured without asking.

It's a pity that Mo Wen came and went in a hurry, and he didn't have a chance to talk to him for a long time.

"Brother Han, there is still something going on at home, I'll go first."

When Han Jiangong was about to take the time to ask Mo to come to the office for tea and chat, Mo Wen took the lead in speaking.

Han Jiangong smiled bitterly and could only send Mo Wen out of the gate of the hospital.

"Brother Mo must come to sit here when he has time, and the old brother will sweep the couch to greet him."

Before leaving, Han Jiangong still did not forget to tell him.

That night, Qin Xiaoyou came to visit her mother with a basket of fruits, and she sat in the room for a long time until Wang Huiru woke up from sleep.

"Mom."

Qin Xiaoyou held her mother's hand and called out stupidly.

"Silly boy, why are you still in the hospital so late, go back quickly, you have to go to class tomorrow."

Wang Huiru touched Qin Xiaoyou's head with some pity, she looked at the time and found that it was more than twelve o'clock in the evening.

"It's out of the way, there will be no classes in one or two classes tomorrow morning, so you can sleep lazy." Qin Xiaoyou put her little face on her mother's hand, and her voice was very soft.

"Go back early, don't delay your studies, don't worry, my mother has figured it out and will cooperate with the hospital's treatment." Dean Han Jiangong said that there was no problem with his mother's illness. ”

Wang Huiru looked at her daughter kindly, in the cold city, she is her own spiritual pillar that makes her strong and alive, Mo Wen is right, sometimes people don't live for themselves.

"Mom, do you know why the hospital takes so much care of us, and Dean Han Jiangong treats you personally?"

Qin Xiaoyou hesitated for a moment and said, she really hoped that it was all because the hospital suddenly showed kindness and took special care of their mother and daughter, not because of Su Boyu's credit.

"Because ......"

Wang Huiru opened her mouth to speak, but she seemed to remember something again, and immediately closed her mouth again.

Because she remembered, Mo asked her about the things she kept secret.

"Mom, you know?"

Qin Xiaoyou's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes were clear as he looked at his mother. She always thought that her mother didn't know about the "good Samaritan", but she seemed to know something from her mother's expression.