Qinghe, who grew up with Mo Wuxie, but she is Mo Wuxie's maid and little nanny, and she is also very delicate, with a pair of big eyes that always turn around from time to time, and she seems to have a lot of ghost thoughts.

At this time, she looked into the room for a while, and then walked in and said, "Young master, the eldest young master wants you to go over!"

Mo Wuxian already knew what kind of world the Dao was through the memories of Mo Wuxie, and knew the truth that the strong of the Dao were respected, so at this time, he was thinking of a way to open up the blocked meridians and march to the ranks of the powerhouses of the world.

At this time, he looked back and smiled, and said, "I know the way, and I'll be over in a while!"

Qinghe always kept a little distance from Mo Wuxie, like guarding against a hungry wolf.

"Master, are you transgender?" she asked in surprise.

Mo Wuxian smiled and said: "Are transgender people still as majestic as me? Your young master, I have found out my conscience now, from now on, I want to be a good man who is upright, majestic and upright, so you don't have to be so defensive of me!"

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, her eyes blinked, this was the most incredible answer she had ever heard!

When Mo Wuxian walked out of his courtyard, he saw rows of ancient buildings and groups of subordinates tidying up the garden.

"It's quite like the Tang Dynasty period, if this building is taken for tourism, it should be good to make a movie!" He instantly had a comprehensive understanding of this Duke's Palace, thinking about it, the Martial Spirit Continent should be almost the same.

He inherited all the memories of the former Mo Wuxian, and of course he knew who the eldest young master of the Dao was and where he lived.

He crossed a row of pavilions into a rockery, and through a lotus pond, he saw a lonely-looking house.

The floor around this house is paved with white stone, reflecting a little sunlight and revealing a warm color.

In the open space in front of the house, a man is sitting in a wooden wheelchair basking in the sun.

This man is his eldest brother Mo Yan.

Although he is not a local, his physical body is, and he retains the memory of Mo Wuxian in this world, so he is affected by his body and soul and has a brotherly affection for Mo Yan. In his previous life, he had no parents, no brothers and sisters, and only a master raised him and taught him martial arts and medical skills. And now, he has everything, he decides to pay attention to this family affection, the only pity is that he has no mother!

The layout of the house can show a person's heart, Mo Yan is very withdrawn now, this should be related to his disability!

Mo Yan just hung his head, although he was basking in the sun, although the sun was warm, the overall atmosphere gave people a cold feeling, which was determined by the temperament of a person's mood exuding from the inside out.

His heart was slightly sour, and he walked up, but he was thinking that the eldest brother must be under a lot of pressure.

"Fifth brother, you're here!"

Mo Yan turned the wheelchair, raised his head, and covered his lap with a blanket.

In Mo Wuxie's memory, Mo Yan was a tall and handsome man who was once known as a white-robed general, and at this time, he ......

His face was full of stubble, and a knife-like resolute face could be vaguely seen. His eyes were dull and colorless, and it could be seen that such a person had fallen willingly and had lost his nostalgia for the world.

"Big brother, what are you looking for me?" Mo Wuxian asked.

Mo Yan's eyes suddenly burst out with a superb light, and there seemed to be a special layer of aura on his body, which gave him an extra temperament in an instant, if he could stand up at this time, the majesty of a generation of white-robed warriors might reappear in the world.

"Innocent, you are so disappointed that my father and I have been disappointed! This time, you actually played trick death, do you know how many people are worried about you?"

Mo Yan's tone was full of sternness, but the meaning of concern was obvious, and he secretly wondered why he was a little different.

"Please teach the eldest brother!" Mo Wuxian stood up straight and looked at Mo Yan seriously.

If this bastard had jumped up and pointed at me and scolded me, how could he be transsexual today? Is there really any hope?

Mo Yan thought in his heart, but nodded and said, "Very good, so that he looks like a man." Although you can't practice martial arts, you can be a civil official, and with your father's prestige and power in the government and the opposition, you can still get a third-grade official at your fingertips. Therefore, you have to have lofty goals, and you can't let yourself be addicted to alcohol anymore. ”

Mo Wuxian listened carefully, and felt guilty for the previous Mo Wuxie, and at the same time felt Mo Yan's deep concern, and his heart was moved, the previous generation had no chance to be cared for by his family, in this life, he felt it, which made his heart full of warmth.

Mo Yan said earnestly: "Innocent, my father is very old, maybe he will quit the government and the opposition that day, and return to his hometown after the old man, what will you do at that time? With a son like you, who has no cultural skills, he may not be too far away from death! You should know what you are going to do now, right?"

Mo Wuxian nodded firmly and said, "Big brother, our Mo family has no bad seeds, I will prove it to you and my father, and I can still become a master!"

Mo Yan's eyes lit up again, patted the handguard of the wheelchair, and said excitedly: "Only then can I be worthy of becoming the descendant of the Mo family!"

Mo Wuxian suddenly smiled and said, "I said, big brother, do we have martial arts cheats in our Mo family?

Mo Yan looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Do you want to practice martial arts?"

Mo Wuxie's waste wood was personally tested by Mo Xie, and he was full of puzzlement at this time.

Mo Wuxian shook his head and said, "I'm just referring to it, is there a way to make my body stronger!"

Mo Yan took out a book from his arms, gave it to Mo Wuxie, and said, "Your mentality has changed a lot, which makes me very happy, if my father knows the truth, I will definitely be happy." This is Daddy's Wanyue Sword Technique and Martial Arts Mind Technique, you can refer to it, don't get your hopes up too much!"

Mo Yan is very happy today, especially relieved, this is because Mo Wuxian has changed his past temperament and wants to be a new person. But the thought of his stump made me sigh.

Holding the martial arts heart method and sword technique, Mo Wuxian was very excited in his heart, if he could attract the aura in the divine tomb, then it was only a matter of time before he broke through the shackles of his body.

He looked at Mo Yan, suddenly thought of something, put one hand on his wrist, and after a while, he took it back, and said with a smile: "Big brother, you don't have to be decadent, what if I can make your stump stand up?"

This sentence was like a spring thunder explosion, which made Mo Yan freeze instantly.

But after a while, Mo Yan sighed again and said, "The most famous doctors on the mainland have shown me, and no one can do anything, how can you let me stand up!"

Mo Wuxian shook his head and said, "Big brother, don't worry, your business is on me, I will definitely be able if I say I can!" Because I am now studying ancient medicine, and there is a treatment plan for your situation!"

He changed the topic and asked again: "Big brother, do you have any enemies?"

"This bastard is still studying ancient medicine, isn't he going to make up anything again, is he'll see what tricks he plays!"

Mo Yan's thoughts flashed away, and then he recalled for a while, shook his head and said, "You think too much, your eldest brother's legs were crippled in a battle, and it has nothing to do with the enemy." However, there are really many enemies of mine, but they are all from other countries!"

Mo Wuxie's previous life was not only a martial arts master, but also a Chinese medicine practitioner. Of course, whether it is Chinese medicine or martial arts, it was taught to him by his master. Although he is a traditional Chinese medicine, he is different from conventional Chinese medicine, don't forget, he is also a martial arts master, and he can also push the blood of the uterus for others, remove the residue of the body, and then cooperate with traditional Chinese medicine treatment, there are almost no diseases that he can't cure.

At this time, through his pulse, it was concluded that there was a residual trace of neurotoxin on Mo Yan's leg, which should have been the perception of the lower half of his body that was paralyzed at the beginning, which led to the disability. And what is more tricky now is that his leg has been paralyzed for so long, and the meridians have become stasis and almost become twisted balls.

This neurotoxin is very clever, as long as the real power is moved, it will trigger toxicity, and the toxicity is only a one-time thing, and it will disappear after exerting its effect. When the toxicity is aroused, it will paralyze his lower body in an instant, and if someone pierces his waist, it will be misdiagnosed as disabled by an external force.

If it weren't for the fact that he had 5,000 years of traditional Chinese medicine essence, he really wouldn't have been able to diagnose the changes. As long as it is poisonous, it will leave clues, although this is a clever poison, but it will not be completely dispersed, and it will leave a little trace in the body.

Mo Wuxian told Mo Yan all his diagnosis, Mo Yan didn't believe that he would learn ancient medicine, but after hearing him say it in such detail, he suspected that these five brothers might really study ancient medicine, and maybe they could treat it.

Mo Yan fell into contemplation again, and after a long time, his breath was not stable, and he confirmed: "Fifth brother, am I really poisoned?"

Seeing Mo Wuxian nodding, his eyes suddenly erupted with a thick hatred, and said: "When I was fighting fiercely, no wonder I felt that my lower limbs were suddenly numb, but it was the strangeness of that moment that caused the opponent to hit my waist hard, if you hadn't said so, I would have been kept in the dark!"

Mo Yan's fist that grabbed the blanket suddenly clenched, and with a hard tear, the blanket turned into a fluttering butterfly and flew in the air.

"Fifth brother, I probably know who the enemy of Lu Dao is, now, the eldest brother is all cooperating with you, as long as you can heal these legs and avenge the paralysis of the past ten years, I am willing to die!"

After ten years of paralysis, the grievances and anger can be imagined, Mo Wuxian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the eldest brother is finally going to really cheer up, no matter who this enemy is, he is in charge of it!