Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

　　 The hot blood spilled down, dripping on Qin Qingrong's cheeks like porcelain jade.

　　 is like a beautiful picture.

　　 It's just that on this picture, those eyes that should have been beautiful, are at a loss.

　　 "I... I killed someone?"

　　 Not only killing people, but also the young master Bai Jingchan of the Bai family who she had always wanted to kill.

　　 The corpse fell to his feet, and the convulsions gradually stopped.

　　 "This kind of person deserves it if he died." Moqiu's voice was indifferent:

　　 "Senior Sister, please pack up and go. It won’t be okay if you get into trouble later."

　　 "I...I killed someone." Qin Qingrong seemed to be irritated, her eyes dull and motionless.

　　 Apparently it was the first time to kill, and Bai Jingchan was the one who killed, so she accepted that she couldn't.

　　 The whole person is silly.

　　 "Hey!" Mo Qiu sighed softly, stepping forward to cover her eyes:

　　 "Sister, please close your eyes and rest your mind. Let me take care of it here, but we have to leave as soon as possible."

　　 The things were prepared long ago, and Master Qin’s body was incinerated, so it didn’t take long.

　　 Qin Qingrong left the pharmacy with a haunting, and the two first went to the coffin shop in the east of the city.

　　 "Boss Li."

　　 "Doctor Mo!"

　　 Under the candlelight in the dark night, Boss Li's expression was a little weird, and he saw the two eagerly greeted him:

　　 "According to your instructions, the coffin is useless. The big nanmu commonly used by the poor, Chenghui three taels of silver."

　　 "Work!" Moqiu nodded and paid for the money, went to the backyard and took the donkey cart that had been placed here long ago. The cart was painted with a dark painted coffin.

　　 He Jin's walking corpse in the coffin.

　　 The reason why I don’t use good stuff is because I am afraid of causing trouble.

　　 The journey to Dong'an Mansion is far away, and twists and turns will inevitably occur. The great coffin is also noticeable.

　　 "Senior Sister." After thinking for a while, Mo Qiu turned around and said:

　　 "This is a friend of mine. If you don't dislike it, let's put Master Qin's ashes in?"

　　 Qin Qingrong's body trembled lightly, and nodded subconsciously when he heard the words.

　　 At the moment, the two of them led the donkey cart and went straight to the east gate. The guards had already arranged the side gate to pass.

　　 Out of the city gate, the night is dim, there is no one on the official road, and the quiet path does not know where it extends.

　　 Looking back, the lights flickered on the city wall, and the three weather-beaten characters on the city gate were faintly visible.

The word 　　 has been blurred and difficult to distinguish.

　　 "Senior Sister." Do not ask to speak:

　　 "What's the name of this city?"

　　, it suddenly occurred to me that after staying here for several years, I really don’t know the name of this city.

　　 "Corner Star City." Qin Qingrong's eyes flashed, and his voice was faint:

　　 "It is said that there were immortals who used the world as a game of chess, and they played in different places, and the locals were located in the corners, hence the name."

　　 "A small place, not to mention outsiders, even many locals don’t know the name."

　　 "Point Star City?" Mo Qiu raised his head, suddenly looked up to the sky with a smile, and leisurely chanted two verses:

　　 "At that time, people don't want to be in the water in a small pond, you might as well have a Wolong in the shallow place."

　　 "Looking up to the sky and laughing out of the house, how are we from Penghao!"

　　 "Now that I am waiting for a star, I may not be able to ask for Tianyuan in the future, and the senior sister must not continue to complain. I always have some hope for the future."

　　 "..." Qin Qingrong said silently, after a while:

　　 "The verse is very domineering, but it always feels a little out of proportion to say it from your mouth."

　　 "Haha..." Mo Qiu was taken aback, then laughed, and at the same time slammed the rein and shouted:

　　 "Drive!"

　　 The two leaned on the coffin and moved forward in the dark.

　　…………

　　 The sanatorium chosen by Zhong Yunzhao is very hidden. In order not to attract attention, even his own people rarely go.

　　 Therefore, until noon two days later, the people in Heihutang found that something was wrong.

　　 "Bang Dang!"

　　 Porcelain worth tens of taels of silver was thrown heavily on the ground, exploding countless pieces of porcelain and splashing.

　　Zhong Shan stood on the spot with a pale face, trembling looking at the pile of clothes and hair on the ground.

　　 Under the action of the corpse water, Zhong Yun summoned a few people not only to die without corpses, but to dilute the concentrated water.

　　 "Hallmaster." Standing by his side, one person whispered:

　　 "I asked a disciple of Ding Lao to see it. It is indeed the corpse water, and the thing is also a third gear..."

　　 "Peng!"

　　 Before the words fell, a long case in front of him had been exploded, and Zhong Shan's hands were also counter-shocked with blood marks on his debut.

　　 But he seems to be unknown, just roaring savagely:

"Who?"

"who did this!"

　　 "This..." The subordinates hesitated:

　　 "There are traces of hands-on, and the Guo brothers are afraid that they have been killed. The strength of the people who started them is definitely not bad."

　　 "At least, it's also dirty!"

　　 There are not many people who meet this requirement, but he left him to search for traces, but he didn't find one that met the requirements.

　　 As for not seeking...

　　Heihutang people all know that Doctor Mo of Miaoyaotang is very good at medical skills. He is not the second elders of Yading and Mu, but he would not think that he possesses martial arts, and his martial arts is strong.

　　 At least, he doesn't know.

　　 "Hall Master." At this moment, one person hurriedly came:

　　 "I asked, one of Guo Xiao's little brothers just returned to help two days ago, and he couldn't leave behind closed doors as required."

　　 "He said...he said..."

　　 "What did he say?" Zhong Shan growled impatiently.

　　 "Hall Master." The person looked strange:

　　 "He said that this incident was related to Doctor Mo, and he also said that Doctor Mo is a martial artist, and he even took a third gear."

　　 "What is it called... Tiejing?"

　　 Speaking of this, the person who came here bowed his hand:

　　 "The hall master, the subordinates think what he said is too unbelievable, so it may not be true, so I hope to see it clearly."

　　 "Don't ask for it?" Zhong Shan shook his body, his eyes appeared murderously:

　　 "Look, find him!"

　　 Others don't know it, but he knows exactly what iron spirit is. It's almost impossible to say this name.

　　With the power of the Black Tiger Hall, he launched with all his strength, but within half an hour there was news of Moqiu.

　　 "He's out of town?"

　　 "You also killed Bai Jingchan, the eldest master of the Bai family, and escaped with Qin Qingrong from the Qingsang Pharmacy?"

　　 At the main hall, Zhong Shan stood up suddenly, his roar shaking all directions.

　　 "Hall Master Zhong." At this time, there was a tumult outside the hall, and one person walked in with a few officials:

　　 "Hearing that Feihu was murdered by someone, Ling Mou was anxious and rushed to him, but he still looked at Haihan if he was rude."

　　 "Ling Wan!" Zhong Shan couldn't help but narrow his eyes as he looked at the people.

　　 Lai Ren is surprisingly the number one master of Yamen, with the innocent fire-eyed golden eagle behind him.

obviously.

　　 The murder of Zhong Yunzhao has been spread out~www.NovelMTL.com~ Without this Dinghai Shenzhen, Ling Wan came directly to the door.

　　 There is no master of the day after tomorrow, even if there are many talents in the Black Tiger Hall, he is not afraid!

　　 "How are you doing?" Zhong Shan stared at each other.

　　 "Nothing." Ling Wan spread his hands:

　　 "Heihutang has been too noisy in the past two years. Master Fuya is very displeased, so he specially asked Hall Master Zhong to come over and explain."

　　 "It's a good one to unload the mill to kill the donkey!" Zhong Shan's steel teeth clenched:

　　 "When you used the Black Tiger Hall to get rid of the Sifang faction, you said it well."

　　 "Brother Zhong." Ling Wan sighed lightly:

　　 "Today is different from the past, you and I know this well, I don't need to say more about the extra words, right?"

　　 "To be honest, as soon as Feihu goes, even if you don't care about the yamen, do you think the white horse bandits will let go of the black tiger hall?"

　　 Zhong Shan's complexion sank.

　　 "Compared with the white horse bandits, the yamen still pays attention to the bottom line in their work after all, and will not force people too much." Ling Wan stretched out his hand and said:

　　 "Hall Master Zhong, please!"

　　Zhong Shan's complexion changed, and he suddenly spoke:

　　 "Wait!"

　　 "Huh?" Ling Wan raised his eyebrows:

　　 "Do you still have something to do with Hall Master Zhong?"

　　 "Yes." Zhong Shan nodded:

　　 "There is no problem asking me to go back to the Yamen with you, but you have to promise me one thing."

　　 "If not..."

　　 He bit his teeth and said:

　　 "I have hundreds of people going up and down in the Black Tiger Hall. I really want to fight you to death and no one is better!"

　　 Now, with a big wave of his hand, the Quartet gang swarmed around, knives, guns and swords until the murderous intent of a few people were exposed.

　　 "What did Brother Zhong say?" Surrounded by so many people, even Ling Wan couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and said with a dry smile:

　　 "If you have something to say, say it well."