Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 221 Yama Sword

The sun shines.

On one side, under the shadow of the wall, is a row of men squatting or lying down, taking advantage of the rest to recover their strength.

The wailing of the wounded came from not far away.

Mo Qiu bowed to the crowd, administered needles and medicines from time to time, and arranged for people to carry away the cured wounded.

The other side.

The bamboo pavilion is surrounded by thin curtains.

The stone table is full of well-prepared fruits and vegetables.

Fu Xiuyu was lying back on the bamboo chair with her arms crossed, and her personal servant gently shook the folding fan to relieve her from the heat.

The two sides of the door are completely different and complement each other.

A busy person is pale and emaciated, and suffers from illnesses, and his whole life may be nothing more than that.

Those who are rich and honored are blessed by nature.

That's the way things are.

Although the robbers are not strong, they will be dangerous after all. Miss Fu has a noble status and no one dares to take her with her.

Therefore, Fu Xiuyu stayed.

Looking at Mo Qiu who was busy in the crowd, as well as the hands and clothes stained with the blood of inferior people, she couldn't help sighing.

As long as she thinks that she will live with this kind of person in the future, she will feel sick to her stomach.

Standing up heavily from the bamboo chair, fortunately out of sight and out of mind:

"Sister-in-law You, stop and accompany me to go shopping nearby."

"yes."

The maid puts away the folding fan, bends down and bows slightly, the simple movement has the meaning of enveloping all directions.

Obviously, she has martial arts, and she is not weak, otherwise the Fu family will not be at ease.

"Doctor Mo." On the other side, Shi Yan who sent the others away came over and asked in a low voice:

"I don't know how the situation of brother Pang is?"

"It's not good." Mo Qiu stopped what he was doing, shook his head and said:

"He was severely injured first, and then fell from a height and broke his breastbone. If he hadn't fallen into the water, he would have died."

"Fortunately, he held his breath in time with the Turtle Breathing Technique to minimize the consumption of his body, and he still has hope of waking up."

"So..." Shi Yan frowned:

"I don't know, how big is the hope?"

"Huh?" Mo Qiu raised his head and looked at the other party with a little surprise:

"Daxia Shi, you seem to be very concerned about Steward Pang."

His five senses and six senses are keen, and he can clearly feel the tension of the other party just now.

"Of course." Shi Yan nodded with a solemn expression:

"Brother Pang and I have known each other for decades, and we are brothers and sisters. How can I not care about his affairs?"

"I see." Mo Qiu nodded, lowered his head and continued to work:

"But I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Steward Pang's situation is not optimistic, and the possibility of waking up is extremely small."

"Even if you wake up..."

He froze his hands and shook his head lightly:

"I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long. Shi Daxia should inform his family to express our condolences."

He has encountered this kind of thing too much, and he has long been used to it.

"Ah!" Shi Yan's complexion changed, and his face was full of sadness:

"Is there really nothing we can do?"

"What can be done, Mo has already done it." Mo Qiu said:

"Right now, it's up to Guan Pang to manage himself. I only hope that the extremely small chance will fall on him."

"Hey!" Shi Yan sighed softly:

"That's all I have to do. Doctor Mo, you are busy. If you need anything, just tell me. I'll go and see Brother Pang."

"Great Xia Shi, please." Mo Qiu looked casual.

There are a lot of wounded here, besides being injured by bandits, there are also many people who suffer from unmentionable illnesses.

This time I can get free medical treatment, so I will naturally not let it go.

It was so busy until the sky became dark that I was able to rest.

"Miss Fu is not here?"

"No..." The servant showed embarrassment:

"Miss intends to dine alone in the side hall, so she won't be with Dr. Mo."

"Hmm!" Mo begged for clarity, turned and left.

This is deliberately not wanting to meet.

He originally planned to try one or two to see if they could get along well, after all, the Fu family had to give them face.

Looking at it now, the other party didn't have any intentions in this regard, but was very conflicted. That being the case, I will ask Fu Ao to make it clear in a few days.

Twisted melon, not sweet.

"Doctor Mo, Doctor Mo!" At this moment, a guard rushed over:

"Come and take a look, Guan Pang's situation has suddenly become serious, as if... an accident is about to happen."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu frowned:

"It shouldn't be. I've already issued a seal. I'll just assume that nothing happens within two days. Lead the way."

"yes."

The two walked into the room one after the other.

Inside the house, there was another guard waiting anxiously. Seeing Mo Qiu, he hurriedly led him to the bed.

On the hospital bed, one person's hair was disheveled, his body was twitching back and forth, and white foam was spitting out from his mouth from time to time.

It was Deputy Steward Pang who was discovered not long ago.

"It was fine half a quarter of an hour ago, and suddenly it is like this."

"Let me see." Mo Qiu took a step forward, pressed the pulse, exerted light force with five fingers, and pressed the movement.

"Huh?"

Humming slightly, he suddenly rolled up Guanshi Pang's sleeves.

Two light red dots came into view impressively.

"Viper?"

He looked serious: "How could a poisonous snake enter the house?"

"The villain doesn't know either." The guard's complexion changed drastically:

"Doctor Mo doesn't know that Xiao Shanpo used uncut forests in order to keep the spirit beasts of the Lu family in captivity, and there were also poisonous snakes hidden in them."

"but……"

"There is animal repellent powder near the camp. Logically speaking, it is impossible for poisonous snakes to appear here."

"Really?" Mo Qiu frowned, pondered for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, a row of silver needles appeared on the bed:

"At this point, we can only give it a try."

As he spoke, he twisted a silver needle and looked at the patient on the bed, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

…………

"Peng!"

The door was slammed open.

When Shi Yan entered the room in a hurry, he saw Deputy Manager Pang on the hospital bed with his eyes wide open and his mouth making 'ho ho' noises.

It seems to be saying something, but I can't say it.

"Brother Pang! Brother Pang!"

With a look of panic on his face, he rushed to the hospital bed in a hurry:

"How are you? Who hurt you?"

"Uh...uh..." Assistant Manager Pang trembled and struggled desperately, but his voice became lower and lower.

"Brother Pang!"

"Brother Pang..."

"Shi Daxia." Mo Qiu said slowly from the side:

"I am sorry for your loss."

"Doctor Mo." Shi Yan's eyes were red, he stood up tremblingly, and said:

"I came late, I don't know when Brother Pang woke up, and did he leave any last words."

"Sorry." Mo Qiu shook his head, with regret on his face:

"Pang Guanshi should have something to say, but he couldn't pronounce the words clearly, and Mo didn't understand a single word."

"Really?" Shi Yan sighed:

"That's a pity."

"I did hear a few words clearly." Seeing this, a guard hurriedly said:

"It seems to be Xishan, Pine Tree, Betrayal, etc. It seems that you are also mentioned, Shi Guanshi."

"Not bad." Another person nodded in agreement:

"And the spirit rabbit..."

"Really?" Shi Yan turned his head sideways, with a serious expression on his face:

"Have you heard anything yet? This is related to the last message left by Brother Pang. Think about it carefully."

"Yes, yes." The two guards nodded repeatedly, racking their brains to recall the voice just now:

"Boss Pang was very angry at the time, and kept shouting about killing, traitor, and dying. I don't know who he was talking about."

"Yes, yes."

"I'm afraid you heard it wrong." Mo Qiu sighed softly and said:

"Guard Pang was only awake for a short time, and his voice was very vague. Don't misinterpret his meaning."

"Doctor Mo, you are not familiar with Guan Pang, so you can't hear it." One person immediately explained:

"We are very familiar with him. Although the voice was very vague at the time, we could still hear something."

"No." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"I think you got it wrong."

"No." The two looked serious:

"We heard it very well."

"Really?" Shi Yan said, his voice suddenly became calm, without the excitement just now.

"That's right..."

"puff!"

There was a muffled sound, but two blood flowers bloomed.

From the mouth of one of them, a blood-stained sword blade appeared, and the sound rolled back and forth in the throat.

In the end, it came to an abrupt end.

"Why!"

Shi Yan raised his arm slightly, and slowly drew out his long sword, allowing the two corpses to fall limply on the ground.

He took out a pure white silk handkerchief from his sleeve, and gently wiped the blade with a gentle movement, like a woman.

"Mr. Mo made a joke. His subordinates are so stupid, they will never understand the meaning of other people's words."

He looked regretful:

"If you are so stupid, you deserve to die!"

Mo Qiu raised his head, his face remained unchanged from beginning to end:

"So, the looting of the spirit rabbit was not done by bandits, but by your Excellency colluding with outsiders to guard and steal?"

His hearing is amazing, and he can hear things that the guards can hear clearly.

"That's right." At this point, Shi Yan did not deny it, put away the silk handkerchief, and approached slowly.

Don't look puzzled:

"The Fu family treats you well, and you will be rewarded by the Lu family if you do well. Why do you bother yourself?"

"Trouble?" Shi Yan stopped, and couldn't help sneering again and again:

"Do you know how much Xiao Shanpo's spirit rabbit and spirit plant can be sold outside?"

"I have put in so much effort, and the reward I get every year is not even enough to drink a few mouthfuls of rabbit blood. I just watch them dryly every day, and when they grow up, they are sent to Lu's residence to be played by others. How can I be willing?"

Speaking of this, he was full of resentment, and growled:

"Why can they sit on everything without doing anything, but they have to take the things that Shi worked so hard to take care of, and let them enjoy them, and they even want to reward them for drinking their blood."

"Why!"

Those who are covered in robes are not silkworm farmers.

Things in the world are not fair, and the common people will feel unwilling, and the same is true for Shi Yan.

"It makes sense." Mo Qiu nodded:

"So, Your Excellency intends to kill someone to silence him?"

"Sorry." Shi Yan shrugged:

"Although Shi has a lot of respect for you, but... Sometimes people have no choice but to do so."

The sound has not yet fallen, but the sword has come out.

Yan Luo sword, the sword came out to meet Yan Luo.

Shi Yan has lived here for so many years, and rarely fights with others, but the swordsmanship that was revealed at this moment, not only did not regress, but became more sophisticated.

A straight thrust, almost perfect.

Speed, strength, and skill are all integrated into one, even if it is a first-class master, it may be difficult to face the edge.

The imperceptible slight tremor of the sword body locked Moqiu's changes even more, allowing him to adjust accordingly.

as expected.

The moment he drew the sword, Mo Qiu's body swayed slightly, and he was about to dodge to one side, and the long sword in his hand also turned sideways.

"Shua!"

The long sword pierced the air.

Shi Yan's eyes moved, and immediately turned stabs into slashes, sweeping across the opponent's throat.

The next moment, Mo Qiu leaned forward slightly, as if he was coming head-on, and subconsciously changed his moves back to defense.

Fake action?

In the middle of the sword, he raised it suddenly and went straight to the eyebrow of the opponent, but at the end it suddenly stabbed to one side.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

The long sword fell through again.

In an instant, I saw the shadows of swords flying in Shi Yan's palm, stabbing, picking, or sweeping, all of them, like a white snow covering one side, or like a post from the king of Hades to die.

But the strange thing is that every move of his ended up falling towards Mo Qiu's side for some reason, not on the target at all.

Mingming Moqiu couldn't sit still from the beginning to the end, but as if he was in the core of a storm, he let the sword light dance around him, and he didn't hurt himself at all.

Shi Yan's complexion turned pale at some point.

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