A courtyard in Jiujiang County.

In the room, two figures swayed, a middle-aged man, carrying a wooden box, and the other was a young man, with a calm expression, standing aside, it should be a medicine boy.

There was one more person in the room, it was Mo Xuan.

He looked nervous at the bed, and there was a young man lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, and his face was pale, as if he was sick.

"Doctor Song, how is he?"

Mo Xuan asked.

Zhong Ting had been in a coma for three days, he took it to this courtyard and invited many doctors to come, but they couldn't see why, and in the end they all returned in vain, and they all recommended one person, the person in front of him.

One of the three major physicians in Jiujiang City, Song Ting.

He visited Song Ting several times, but the other party refused to go to the clinic for various reasons.

Mo Xuan didn't understand why this was the case, the other party had a good reputation, was approachable, and was the easiest of the three famous doctors, and he would usually go to the clinic.

But this time, Song Ting kept refusing, and in the end, he entrusted a friend of his to invite him.

Mo Xuan looked at Zhong Ting and sighed in his heart, the other party is kind to him, if there is no latter in Huanze Lake, he would probably be a dead man.

He is a person who will repay his kindness, as long as he can save Zhong Ting, it is incumbent on him.

Song Ting stretched out his hand and put it on the wrist of the young man on the bed, and did not answer Mo Xuan immediately.

After a while, he frowned, his heart was strange, and he said secretly: "This young man's pulse is afraid of each other, but there is only one place, which still exudes vitality. ”

The Song court had never seen such a situation.

It stands to reason that the hundred veins are broken, and the person on the bed is already a dead person, and it is impossible to still have breath.

But the strange thing is that the other party's heart is still vigorous and powerful, but it can't penetrate the qi and blood throughout the body, because none of the other meridians on the young man's body are intact.

"This situation... Could it be? ”

He wanted to take a closer look, when suddenly, the man next to him coughed.

Song Ting's expression changed slightly, as if he thought of something, and quietly withdrew his outstretched hand.

Mo Xuan said: "Doctor Song...?" ”

Song Ting's expression flickered, shook his head and sighed: "Forgive me for not being able to do anything." ”

As he spoke, he packed up his wooden box and left.

Seeing this, Mo Xuan grabbed it and hurriedly said, "Look at it again, is there really no way?" ”

Just now, Song Ting obviously had the intention of taking another look, but the young man next to him coughed and then withdrew, he glanced at the man, who had a flat expression.

"Not an ordinary retinue ......"

Mo Xuan's expression flickered.

He didn't observe the other party carefully before, but now that he looked at it again, he keenly found that this person's aura was restrained, and he cultivated in the late stage of the eighth grade, how could an ordinary medicine boy be so powerful.

He snorted coldly at the man, who ignored it, still calm.

Mo Xuan looked at Song Ting and pleaded, "Doctor Song, my friend is still saved, and I hope you will do your best." ”

Mo Xuan put his posture to the extreme, he was also a well-known figure in the Zhenling Division, when did he grovel so much.

Song Ting was furious when he heard this, shook it off, and said unhappily: "What do you mean by this, it's because I don't want to save him?" ”

"If you can't save it, you can't save it, I don't have this ability, you are a spirit envoy with a big face, you go to the Murong family to ask, they are a family of doctors and Taoists, but they are much more powerful than me."

After Song Ting finished speaking, he left without looking back, and the young man passed by Mo Xuan and sneered, as if he was mocking.

Mo Xuan looked at the two people who left, there was anger on his face, and he could conclude that there must be something strange about this matter.

From the very beginning, the other party was all kinds of excuses, and I didn't think about it at the time, but now that I think about it, I feel that I am tired.

Song Ting was not like this in the past, as long as the price was in place, he would go to the clinic, and he was the easiest of the three famous doctors in the city.

This time it is unusual, there must be a ghost.

Mo Xuan pondered, the young man must have something to do with this matter, he didn't know who the other party was, but it was definitely not simple.

Not long after Song Ting left, Lu Yao came back with a melancholy expression.

"I went to the place you said, the house surnamed Tong, the doorman said that the owner was not at home, and the other person also refused to go to the clinic because he had a cold."

"Caught in the cold?"

Mo Xuan's expression darkened, and he had a good reason to be lame.

The three most famous doctors in the city couldn't help, he looked at Zhong Ting and sighed in his heart, is there really no way?

Since Zhong Ting went berserk and repelled Dongsheng, he has been in a coma until now.

Bao Hou and Yu Jian couldn't see anything about this, and finally discussed, and he and Lu Yao brought them to the city to find a way.

Lu Yao looked at Zhong Ting on the bed with a burst of grief.

"Brother Ting'er will not escape this catastrophe after all, after his death, the things left on his body will belong to me, the people will belong to you, and I will give them to you, I can rest assured, you can choose a good place outside the city and bury him."

Zhong Ting still has a lot of pills and the like on his body, which is not rich, but it is enough for him to use it for a few days.

He sighed again, and along the way, he was somewhat reluctant.

Mo Xuan snorted coldly, "What are you anxious about, I didn't expect you to be such an ungrateful donkey." ”

"Then what can you do!"

Lu Yao was not convinced.

He is only rationally allocating resources, he can't let these good things enter the soil together, if Zhong Ting doesn't die, then it would be better, he still has to rely on the other party to take him back to the Heavenly Demon Mountain.

Mo Xuan didn't argue with this thing.

He recalled Song Ting's words before leaving, the latter had always had a good reputation, but this time it was unusual, and the words left in the end were particularly important.

"Murong family......"

Song Ting left the courtyard, and under the leadership of the young man, he came to a restaurant and entered an accord, where a person was sitting.

"Let's go inside."

The young man left a word, and then pushed Song Ting forward, but he did not enter.

Song Ting snorted coldly, this person is really rude.

He entered the Accord, where a man sat in an empty room filled with sandalwood.

Song Ting looked at the man and sneered: "I have already done what you ordered, hand over that thing." ”

The man raised his head and said with a smile: "What's the hurry, what I promised, when did I not fulfill it, you don't want to offend Murong Fei, I can understand it, but do you think I will be happy?" ”

Song Ting was stunned.

Mo Xuan asked him to go to the clinic several times, but he refused, he didn't want to wade into this troubled water, but in the end, Murong Fei came forward, and he had no choice but to make a move.

Song Ting's face changed slightly, knowing the relationship between the person in front of him and Murong Fei, he said in a deep voice: "What do you want?" ”

"I'll give you half of the things first, you can do me a favor, and I'll give you the other half when I'm done."

Syllable.

A stone sword appeared on the table, the size of a palm, but only half of it.

Song Ting stared at Shi Jian, his eyes were excited, he took a step forward, and his breathing became heavy, "What's the matter?" ”

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Mo Xuan finally decided to take Zhong Ting to one of the places he didn't want to go to, the Murong family.

Lu Yao carried Zhong Ting on his back, followed behind Mo Xuan, and walked on the road with a da.

"I said boy, can you go faster, Brother Ting'er's condition is serious, delay the condition, are you responsible?"

Lu Yao looked at the man in front of him, step by step, and scolded in his heart, why did he walk so slowly, a big man, can't he go faster?

Mo Xuan didn't speak, this donkey is old, and it's not an exaggeration to call him a kid, the main reason is that he is too lazy to care.

Moments later, they came to a mansion with a grand entrance and two guards, who were actually messengers.

Mo Xuan stepped forward.

He was dressed in armor, a costume unique to the Spirit Division, who was extremely famous in the city and a symbol of power and force.

It's scary and awe-inspiring.

The two guards immediately recognized him, and before he could speak, one of them was very clever and said, "Your Excellency is also here to attend the banquet?" Please show us the invitation card. ”

Mo Xuan was stunned, he didn't know what the banquet was, paused, and said, "I don't have an invitation." ”

The guard grimaced.

The other person made a look and said solemnly: "I'm sorry, my lord, there is a banquet in the house today, and you are not allowed to enter without an invitation." ”

"You understand."

The guard smiled, no matter how you look at it, it is sarcastic.

Lu Yao looked at this guard, with a posture of a dog fighting people, Brother Ting'er was critically ill, and any dog dared to step on him, and he suddenly became angry.

"Don't let me in, do you?"

His breath was released, setting off a wave of qi, surging.

The guard was just an ordinary person, and he retreated instantly, his expression became panicked, and he knew that he had met a big man, so he hurriedly said: "The villain doesn't dare, it's just ...... There are commands on it......"

Lu Yao snorted coldly, the two of them were just guards, and he was just scareless.

Mo Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "You go and report it, and say that Mo Xuan, the Zhenling Division, is visiting." ”

The guard nodded, and hurriedly ran in, for fear of being tortured by the evil donkey in front of him.

The other guard was awe-inspiring, guessing where this man and the donkey came from.

Although they are just janitors, they are also the watchdogs of the Murong family, and the people of the ordinary Zhenling Division are also quite polite to them, who can guarantee that they will not get sick.

"Mo Xuan? Something ...... familiar."

The guards no longer spoke, but waited quietly, believing that soon, Steward Liu would come.

At that time, if the man in front of him is really extraordinary, maybe Steward Liu will make an exception to let him in, but if he is just pretending to scare people here, then there will inevitably be a lesson from Steward Liu.

Steward Liu is one of the stewards of the house, and he is in charge of this, so he is very strong, and it is rumored that there are eight grades, which are very powerful, and on weekdays, they are extremely afraid of him.

After a while, a middle-aged man arrived, and the guard followed respectfully.

The person who came was Steward Liu.

When he saw the person coming, his expression flashed, and he cleared his throat in his heart.

"Master Mo, long time no see."

Mo Xuan looked at the person who came, snorted coldly, and went straight to the point, "I'm going to bring a few friends in, there's no problem." ”

Steward Liu chuckled, "Naturally, there is no problem, but dead people are not allowed, you should know." ”

Mo Xuan said in a deep voice: "You can take a look." ”

Steward Liu chuckled, took a step forward, and then glanced at Lu Yao, who had a breath leaking out, and snorted, he was suddenly startled, what a terrible breath.

He cautiously avoided Lu Yao, then looked at the young man on the latter's back, and after a few breaths, he smiled, "Please come with me." ”

Mo Xuan nodded, and then several people left, and the two guards whispered.

"What kind of person is this, who has such a big face? There is a big event in the house today, and there is no invitation, and ordinary town spirit envoys can't get in. ”

"I don't know, Mo Xuan? It sounds familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere. ”

"Miss...... I remember! ”