Chapter 52: Qu Xinghe

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Let's say that in the main hall of Qufu in Chongxuan City, the lights are bright. Eight stout copper pillars stood straight, and the mighty and hideous copper dragon hovered over it, spewing huge flames from its mouth, and the firelight kept beating, reflecting the dragon's eyes, and the eyes flashed, lifelike and entrenched on the top of the head as if alive. Fiercely looking down at everyone in the lobby, solemn and majestic, majestic.

The first time Chen Mo stepped into the premier hall of this Chongxuan City, a heavy sense of coercion rushed towards him. My heart tightened, and I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

I was about to see Qu Xinghe, the strong man I had always admired and feared, this person had ascended to the innate spirit master, and with one punch, he could collapse even the city wall. It is also the pinnacle that countless people look up to within a radius of thousands of miles.

At this time, the remaining pharmacists in the main hall were all holding their breath and concentrating, and they didn't even dare to breathe more. And Chen Mo, a nobody, can't even talk about a junior pharmacist, he can only stand in an inconspicuous place at the end.

He looked at the magnificent decoration in the lobby, and his heart was also shocked and surging, in the middle of the lobby was engraved a huge black jade coil dragon, with a faint red mist in his mouth, and a huge black jade chair at the bottom was engraved with some wild beasts, and the gems used for the finishing touch were shining brightly.

Chen Mo's eyes were dazzled, and he unconsciously touched his lower pocket, which was really shy. If you pick out a gem from the chair, you can exchange it for a golden ticket and pay off all the debts. Luxury, what a luxury.

In a moment of thought, suddenly the dragon eye in the middle of the lobby suddenly brightened, like the finishing touch, intimidating.

"A bunch of quacks, I'm. It was like a thunderclap from heaven and earth, and the pharmacist below trembled in fear, and his body was like a sifting chaff.

I saw Qu Xinghe's sleeves wave, striding with the sound of wind and thunder, his Yin Hall was full and shiny, and he opened two thick tiger eyebrows, the eyebrows were wide and could accommodate hundreds of rivers, and a forest aura that looked at the world emanated, making it impossible to force people.

Accompanying him was the second-grade old pharmacist Huai Haomiao, with white eyebrows and white beard, fairy wind bones, strong spirits, and a trace of fairy spirit surging between walking.

The pharmacist at the bottom trembled, and lowered his head so low that he could barely see his head.

Only Chen Mo was a little excited, and finally saw Qu Xinghe again, is that the breath of a strong man?

Qu Xinghe's tiger eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes swept the audience with a cold look. When he saw Chen Mo, he paused for a little longer, and stopped for two breaths at the turtle Xiaoba.

Xuangui Xiaohachi, who was still looking around, felt swept by a gaze of scrutiny and coercion.

With a 'uh' sound, he tilted his head and spread his limbs. Breathing stopped, his eyes rolled white, and he looked like a dead dog. When I don't exist, you don't see me, you don't see me.

Chen Mo suddenly felt that his body sank, he seemed to be a field mouse, he was glanced at by the goshawk flying in the sky, and all his whereabouts were exposed in his eyes, and he was meticulous. He hurriedly restrained his breath, and the old monk's face was expressionless.

"Who else has a good way?" Qu Xinghe roared angrily like a sharp whip and slammed down, shaking the hall silently, and then slapped the armrest of the Moyu chair, and the breathing below suddenly weakened by six points, and everyone was ostriche-like.

The old pharmacist Huai Haomiao stood aside, he was looking down in thought, stroking his white beard and frowning, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

The atmosphere was unprecedentedly oppressive and tense.

Suddenly, a loud voice came, "City Lord Qu, Yan is back, and he also invited the famous pharmacist Fang Yingzhuo from the Holy Land Changchun Valley." ”

I saw a person walking in at the entrance of the hall, dressed in brocade and jade robes, with sword eyebrows and eyes, and quite handsome. It's just a trace of anger passing between the eyebrows, which makes people feel a little cold,

Behind him was a very thin and tall man, his dark robe covering his body like a fleshless skeleton, and the inside was empty. At this time, he raised his head, his eyes were empty, and he squinted at the others.

The two stepped forward and only saluted Qu Xinghe, and as for the others, they were completely ignored.

A heart-burning anger burned in Chen Mo's chest, and the bright and mysterious qi in the sea of qi was steaming and tumbling. The clenched fist rattled loudly, staring at the brocade-clothed young man.

Yan Zhiwu turned out to be Yan Zhiwu.

It was him back then, who deliberately set up a game to bully himself, led out the eldest brother, and finally broke the eldest brother's leg with a few masters, and wasted his anger.

Yan Zhiwu, Yan Zhiwu, it's been almost three years, but I've seen you again. Hehe, hehe.

Qu Xinghe suddenly felt that there was anger burning in the hall, who was murderous? Could it be that someone was not convinced, and his eyes as sharp as a goshawk swept down.

The coercion was placed on top, and Chen Mo suddenly felt a layer of goosebumps rise, and he was terrified. As if he was being stared at by an ancient beast, his back was drenched in cold sweat. For a while, I didn't dare to make the slightest mistake.

understands that this situation is not in harmony with the times, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it will be a long time to come. Yan Zhiwu, you wait, I will definitely want you to taste the heart-burning humiliation and heart-rending pain.

Patience is like a knife cut, the knife is bloody and cuts Chen Mo's heart, and his teeth are clenched and sour. Strength, this is the gap in strength. If he has the strength of Qu Xinghe, who can help himself if he rises up at this time and kills Yan Zhiwu?

If I don't surpass you Qu Xinghe, I Chen Mo will never be reconciled.

"Thank you Pharmacist Fang for coming from thousands of miles to help, there is a labor pharmacist. Qu Xinghe heard that this person was already a second-grade pharmacist, and he was still from the famous holy land Changchun Valley. The anger also went down a little, and the tone eased a lot.

Thinking that his daughter is in danger, maybe he can really be cured by him? The depression hidden in his heart has also dissipated a lot. Hurry up and let the family set up a seat for Fang Yingzhuo and Yan Zhiwu.

looked at Yan Zhiwu again: "Zhiwu, you are interested, after the incident, I will personally go to thank the head of the Yan family and say a few kind words for you." ”

"This is what a disciple should do. Yan Zhiwu was overjoyed when he heard this, his hard work was really not in vain. As long as Qu Xinghe went to thank him, his status in the family immediately soared.

Also, if Qu Tianyao can be healed, he will definitely make Qu Xinghe look at him with admiration. In the future, in Chongxuan City, he will be a person below one person and above ten thousand people. Calling for wind and rain, no one dares to say anything when walking sideways.

Maybe he can get the favor of the beautiful woman and become the fast son-in-law of Qu Xinghe. Then he is a hot big man in Chongxuan City.

It's really a profitable deal, Yan Zhiwu's wishful thinking crackled, and he was a little excited.

"I also asked the pharmacist to rejuvenate and treat my daughter. "Qu Xinghe is desperate, and all his hopes are pinned on Fang Yingzhuo, after all, this person is from the holy land of Changchun Valley.

"Qu City Lord, please rest assured, the medicine master is a double doctor, and he will definitely be able to cure Sister Tianyao. Yan Zhiwu was full of confidence.

Fang Yingzhuo was also confident, raised his head and said, "Since this is the case, it is better to be sooner rather than later." ”

"You bunch of shit, get out of here. Qu Xinghe waved his robe.

The quacks were like pardons, as if they had escaped death.

Belch......

Chen Mo blinked, speechless. I was still looking at the 100,000 taels of gold tickets. Finally came once, and just left?

Under the main hall, only Chen Mo was left, and it was even more conspicuous.

Qu Xinghe's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his sharp eyes glared at Chen Mo. Just now, I felt that this kid was very peculiar, the cultivation of the first order of the spirit master, but his face was smeared with yellow juice, and he looked sick and weak, what did he want? Why don't you run quickly?

"Qu City Lord, in Xia Xuanyuan Mo, thinks that he also has some unique medical skills. Chen Mo said indifferently: "I came all the way to cure my daughter." ”

Yan Zhiwu glanced at Chen Mo inexplicably, what? This kid was in rags, his face was sallow, he looked sick and half-dead, and he dared to help Sister Tianyao treat. sneered in his heart, this kid has eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, is he looking for death?

Fang Yingzhuo tugged at the corners of his mouth, and glanced at Chen Mo with contemptuous eyes, what can such a down-and-out and imposing kid do?

Qu Xinghe asked solemnly with a cold face: "Xuanyuan Mo, now that the pharmacist is here, don't get out of here." ”

"The Qu City Lord's words are wrong, there are so many diseases that the pharmacist can't cure, who dares to guarantee that the pharmacist can cure them?" Chen Mo said in a surprising voice: "It's better to keep one more for me as a backup." ”

"Ahh Yan Zhiwu was furious, and laughed angrily: "Where did you come from, a rampant boy, who dares to be stronger than a pharmacist, why don't you get out quickly~"

Fang Yingzhuo's brows also jumped twice, and his eyes stared at Chen Mo with a cold look.

Without waiting for Qu Xinghe to speak, Chen Mo sneered at each other and said, "Yan Zhiwu, the city lord hasn't spoken yet." You just jumped up and down to drive me away, if the pharmacist can't cure the city lord's daughter, are you willing to pay for your life?"

"You ......" Yan Zhiwu was speechless for a while, his face pale. Dark luck Xuanqi, as if he wanted to punch Chen Mo to death.

"Alright, alright. Huai Haomiao frowned, and persuaded him: "There is nothing to argue about in this matter, Tianyao's illness is indeed weird." Xinghe, I think it's better to let this kid keep it first, anyway, there are not many more of him. ”

This kid doesn't seem to be amazing, but his determination to break the kettle is also quite remarkable. That sallow face made Huai Haomiao a little unbearable, this kid was weird. Let him follow. If it really can't be cured, help him plead for mercy.

As soon as Huai Haomiao's words came out, Qu Xinghe was not easy to refute. It's just that because of the depressed mood, he said anxiously and angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, come with me quickly." ”

Qufu Garden, pavilions, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, lotus leaves are infinitely green, and there is a unique style. The breeze is gentle, and the willows are blowing, which makes people feel comfortable.

Everyone crossed the water pavilion arch bridge and walked towards their daughter Qu Tianyao's Furong Garden. The hibiscus flowers in the garden are blooming, snow-white ~ pink, swaying. But everyone had no intention of appreciating it, and hurried all the way.

Only Chen Mo strolls leisurely, unhurriedly, and sometimes stops to enjoy the rare beauty.

Xuangui Xiaoba felt that Qu Xinghe could kill his strength and momentum at any time, stretched out his limbs, padd his feet like walking catwalks, fell silently, twisted step by step, walked out of elegance, out of style, out of high difficulty.

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