Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

A fire made people in the city were alarmed, and there were few pedestrians on the streets in the evening.

Under the gloomy sky, the cold wind has not disappeared, and it is full of coldness.

The house that He Jin said was not far from the pharmacy warehouse, but it was definitely remote enough.

I don’t know what is the purpose of buying it in the first place?

But because of this remoteness, the people around him escaped, hiding here without being noticed.

"Here!"

He Jin strode away, walking down the street and alleys.

A group of six people hurriedly ran.

In addition to Mo Qiu, He Jin, and the two servants of He Family, he also followed two yamen's servants.

I reported to the official before I came.

"Here!"

In front of an inconspicuous courtyard, He Jin stopped and pushed the door open regardless of the closed door.

"ka-cha..."

The door bolt is broken.

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows. He Family is worthy of being a family heir to Wu. This Young Master He is young but not weak.

I'm afraid it's getting close to forging bones, right?

Across the entrance wall, place of charm and beauty inside.

In the deserted courtyard wall, there are plants and flowers that sprout green buds only in winter, red sleeves add windows, and the garden is full of fragrance.

"creak..."

A gap was opened in the door of the main room. When the visitor was clearly seen, one person hurriedly pushed the door to usher in.

"Young Master." The visitor is dressed in a bright dress, with pear blossoms on his face, and beautiful eyes are full of panic:

"I heard that there was a big fire in He Family, you are all right Really very good!"

a golden house to keep one's mistress!

The two guards glanced at He Jin subconsciously, and the envy in their eyes made no secret.

"I'm fine." He Jin waved his hand at will, and said anxiously:

"Where are He Da and Zhang Liu?"

"In there." The woman's face turned pale and her voice trembled:

"They...they are covered in blood, and their concubines are afraid to look at them, and they won’t be able to find Young Master for a while."

" I know." He Jin quickly stepped into the house and gestured to Mo Qiu:

"Doctor Mo, I have work!"

"en. "Mo Qiu nodded, followed inside. Room, the scene in front of him made him shrink his eyes.

There was a cotton blanket on the floor of the inner room, and the two of them lay on it, covered in blood, soaked under them.

One of the people's legs seemed to have been chopped with a knife and axe, the flesh was cracked, and the white leg bones were also revealed, and he had passed out in a coma.

The other person is in a slightly better condition. Although his face is bruised, but fortunately he is still conscious, seeing a few people struggling to say something.

It's just that there is a foreign body in the throat, and the sound is fuzzy and difficult to distinguish.

"Xiao...zhou..."

"How big." He Jin hurriedly stepped closer, listening quietly:

"What did you say?"

After hearing it a few times, he couldn't make it clear. He couldn't help but ask loudly: "Who did it on you? Poisonous wolf thief, White Horse Bandits or someone else?"

Mo Qiu squatted down on the side and pressed his hand to hold the opponent's pulse. The weak beating made him shook his head subconsciously.

"Doctor Mo." He Jin asked a few words but didn't know the answer. He could only look sideways and asked in a low voice:

"How?"

"Superficial wound is easy to say, but his breath is weak and weak. It is a disease of internal organs." Mo Qiu answered casually, and opened the clothes on He Big chest, a clear fist imprint came into view.

"Anjin!" He Jin's eyes throbbed.

Martial arts practitioners have vigor, which is tough and feminine, and dark energy belongs to the feminine category.

Mo Qiu doesn’t understand dark energy, but he knows the medical theory, frowned:

"The person who shot the force gathers and does not disperse, penetrates the flesh and directly attacks the weakly protected internal organs. Even if this situation is rescued, the second half of my life will be ridden with old diseases and tuberculosis."

"It doesn't matter." He Jin arched his hands in a stern face:

"Doctor Mo, despite the diagnosis and treatment, He Dazi I grew up with my youngest companion, even if he can’t move me in the future!"

"Young Master He is benevolent and righteous." A guard complimented:

"If you can identify It’s even better if you have a murderer."

"The weakest person who can develop this kind of dark energy is a bone-hardening expert. Even among the bandits outside the city, he can be a leader. You can know by asking." He Jin's eyes were gloomy, and his fists clenched:

"I will never let them go!"

"Bone forging?" Mo Qiu said slightly. Frozen:

"If it is a bone-forging person, it is reasonable to say that this is not likely to escape here..."

"Little...heart, hurry... …Go!"

At this time, he finally heard the voice in He Da's mouth.

Mo Qiu face changed.

"Be careful!"

As he screamed, the servant who had been following He Jin suddenly turned forward with a cruel face.

There is also an extra dagger in his hand.

"Bah!"

Although He Jin reacted subconsciously, a blood stain was drawn on his waist and ribs after all.

"shua!"

"shua!"

At the same time, three dark shadows shot from outside the window, directly penetrating the body of an officer .

Arrow!

This is a trap!

At this moment, how can people not see this situation?

"He Xi..." He Jin face looks sinister, kicking his servant a few meters away from the sneak attack.

"Young Master, don’t blame me." The servant fell to the ground, shaking all over:

"I...child is in their hands. If I don’t do this, they will Killed him."

"Go to hell!" However, He Jin simply ignored his explanation, stepped, and slapped the servant's head with a palm.

"Peng!"

Under the palm of his hand, the servant's eyes stared, and the seven orifices were bleeding, even Mo Qiu was impossible to save.

"Dark Palm?" The door trembled, and a strong silhouette had rushed in from outside the courtyard:

"I am about to see and see."

The visitor held a machete, grinned in his mouth, and pounced on He Jin with a baleful aura.

Behind him, several people jumped straight into the inner room one after another, pounced on the guards and the others inside.

Mo Qiu reacted when the servant sneak attacked He Jin, shrank, and drew the medicine box horizontally in front of him to avoid the incoming arrows.

At the same time, turning his eyes, he lifted the bench beside him and smashed it towards the rear window.

"oh la la..."

The wooden window broke, the sticker was torn apart, and a slightly rapid breathing sounded.

There is an ambush behind!

Without waiting for him to come back to his senses, another servant who lost one's head out of fear has already rushed towards the window.

Mo Qiu moved in his heart and hurriedly followed.

Sure enough.

As soon as the servant showed up, he was hit by a slash and fell into the backyard flowers screaming.

But it is not easy to hack someone to death, so he still struggled to get up, trying to escape.

Mo Qiu escaped a disaster, but didn't dare to go and help, moved towards the back wall and ran wildly.

The benefits of long-term exercise were revealed at this time. The courtyard wall as high as a person was actually jumped over by him in three or two.

However, his complexion changed before he landed.

"Huh?"

"Someone escaped?"

Mo Qiu subconsciously waved his arm and looked for the sword in his sleeve. Sound threw away.

"shua!"

"ding..."

A clear collision sounded, and the visitor waved the iron ruler in his hand and easily knocked out the ironwood sword .

At the same time, step on your feet, close to your body, and oncoming, there are four cold and rapid sword lights.

Swallows divide water!

In desperation, Mo Qiu's sword technique actually has a slight breakthrough, from one breath of three swords to four swords, and it is slightly stronger than Qin Qingrong on this move alone.

"en?" The visitor's expression was grim, and he had to stop abruptly, and the iron ruler rotated in front of him.

"Ding Ding...Dangdang..."

Mo Qiu attacked quickly, stabbing 16 times in one breath, but was stopped by others, and did not make any contribution.

There was a chill in my heart.

But I didn’t want to. After blocking the offensive, the opponent didn’t take advantage of the victory, but took a step back and looked surprised:

"It's you!"

"Doctor Mo "

Mo Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and looked intently, only to see his opponent in a Confucian shirt, who was actually the leader of the gangsters he had seen in the Sun House.