Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 25 Transactions

"Brother, what do you mean?" Mo Qiu's heart skipped a beat, but his face was full of surprise:

"I went back to my room early that day to rest, and everyone else in the warehouse can testify to this."

"You have returned to your room." Senior Brother Qi shrugged his shoulders and said:

"But whether you rested in the house or not, I'm afraid no one can testify to you."

"..." Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head gently:

"Brother suspects that Brother Wei's disappearance is related to me?"

"Isn't it?" Senior Brother Qi smiled inexplicably:

"I know Wei An's temperament very well. He is a villain who can't tolerate others. I don't know what conflicts there are between you, but I know he won't let you go so easily."

"But the result..."

He smiled lightly and said, "It was him who disappeared. Who do you think is most likely to attack?"

"You are just guessing." Mo Qiu said:

"Senior Brother Wei and I may indeed have some conflicts, but it's not enough to make one person disappear."

"Really?" Senior Brother Qi leaned on his crutches and said slowly:

"I am a martial arts practitioner. Even if my martial arts skills have been neglected all these years, my foundation is still there. Especially at night, my ears can hear most clearly!"

"That day, Junior Brother Mo came back at Maoshi, right?"

Don't ask for a change in complexion.

He turned sideways, looked at Senior Brother Qi, paused before saying:

"Brother, this matter has already ended, who will believe you when you say it at this time?"

Then the voice sank and said:

"You threaten me with such unsubstantiated things to teach the "Green Sac Medicine Classic" privately, believe it or not, I will tell Master Qin!"

"..." Senior Brother Qi opened his mouth, seeing that Mo Qiu's face remained unchanged, he could only nod helplessly in the end:

"What Junior Brother said is that I was thinking too much!"

As he spoke, he sighed softly and limped towards the door on crutches, as if he had given up.

Mo Qiuli stood on the spot without saying a word, watching the other party slowly approaching.

Three meters, two meters, one meter five...

"Shua!"

The cold light flickered.

At the same time, with the same movement, two daggers suddenly appeared in the palms of the two of them and stabbed forward.

Mo Qiu swayed his body and walked with the sword, Yan Zi Fen Shui pointed out three small cold lights in front of his eyes.

Brother Qi's eyes were not fixed, his wrist trembled slightly, and the five sword shadows covered Mo Qiu's vitals.

"Ding……"

The sound of the collision is clear and pleasant, and the tiny sparks splashing are really beautiful, but they contain fierce murderous intent.

Mo Qiu's body trembled, he only felt a collision with a huge force, and his body fell back uncontrollably.

Senior Brother Qi also showed surprise in his eyes, he was very aware of his own strength, even if it was barren, it was far more than a stunted boy.

Especially in the pose of the swallow dividing the water, he can do five flashes with one breath, which is more than Moqiu's two flashes.

But in the end, it only occupied the upper part slightly, and the sword shadow shattered at the touch of it.

This shows that Mo Qiu's understanding of swordsmanship, timing and precision of the sword are far superior to his.

"Shua!"

"Ding!"

Sword in the sleeve!

The same two cold lights flew out from the sleeves, collided in the air, and then shot out some sparks.

Mo Qiu stomped his feet, leaned forward, and with a shake of his left hand, he threw out a wooden dagger again.

After several kills, he has long understood the necessity of preparing a few more swords.

"Good boy!"

Senior Brother Qi narrowed his eyes, pointing his cane down a little, and his whole body flew into the air to avoid the wooden sword.

In mid-air, his clothes shook rapidly, and his whole body was like a bird pounced towards Moqiu.

At the same time, with a wave of his arm, several phantoms that were difficult to distinguish between true and false were reflected in the opponent's eyes at the same time.

Lao Yan splits up!

This move is difficult to distinguish between true and false, intertwined with false and real, and it belongs to the ultimate move in the thirteen moves of the Parting Shadow Swordsmanship.

As soon as he made a move, Mo Qiu felt chills in his heart and a tingling pain in his wrist, so he immediately let go and stepped back.

"Shua!"

The sword shadow rolls, and cuts the dagger.

If he let go one second later, all five fingers might leave his body.

Brother Qi fell to the ground with two daggers in his hands, and looked at Mo Qiu with a smile: "Brother, you still can't learn swordsmanship."

"Senior brother has profound martial arts skills and exquisite swordsmanship, I admire you." Mo Qiu cupped his hands, and his steps moved back slightly, ready to retreat outside the house at any time.

The opponent is strong, but after all, he is missing a leg, so as long as he is in an open area, there is nothing he can do about it.

"Junior Brother." Senior Brother Qi seemed to have not noticed Mo Qiu's little action, but played with the spoils in his hand:

"You dagger, why does it look so familiar to me?"

"Could it be that it belongs to Wei An?"

"Brother was joking." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"I bought this from a blacksmith shop. How could it belong to Brother Wei? If you don't believe me, you can ask."

He really wasn't afraid of being recognized, because the sword had been adjusted and polished long ago.

At best it resembles the original, but it will never be recognized as the same handle.

"Brother is cautious." Senior Brother Qi shook the dagger in his palm and said:

"But this kind of sword costs at least four or five taels of silver. Where did you get so much money?"

Mo Qiu's complexion changed slightly, but he still said:

"Brother is not often in the warehouse, so I don't know. Recently, I have been helping people to collect consultation fees."

"Really?" Senior Brother Qi snorted disdainfully:

"How long have you been in business to earn so much money?"

"Junior Brother Mo, we smart people don't speak dark words. With your current strength, it is not difficult to kill Wei An."

"You were not there that day, and now you have an extra dagger in your hand that has been treated like Wei An. Do you think this matter has been brought to the master, can you explain it clearly?"

Don't ask for silence.

"You have no conclusive evidence!" He said in a muffled voice:

"Besides, if this matter is brought up to Master Qin, what benefit does Senior Brother Qi think he can get?"

He did have a lot of doubts, but the other party's threat to Yao Jing was also shady.

"That's right." Senior Brother Qi nodded and sat back on the chair again.

Rubbing the dagger in his palm, he suddenly said:

"Junior brother, what do you think of this?"

"How about you write down the "Qingsang Yao Jing" and I will give you the formula of Yangyuan Pill?"

"Yangyuan Pill Formula?" Mo Qiu's heart moved.

"That's right." Senior Brother Qi nodded and said:

"You also know the effect of this Yangyuan Pill. Once you get the pill formula, you can refine the pill by yourself."

"I'm not going to hide it from you, the cost of raising Yuandan is only a little over a hundred Wen, and you can treat it as a long-term business in the future."

"..." Mo Qiu's eyes flickered, and after a while he shook his head gently:

"If master Qin finds out about teaching the "Qingsang Yao Jing" privately, he will definitely kill me!"

"If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, who would know?" Senior Brother Qi frowned.

"But I don't trust you." Mo Qiu said:

"And now that I have learned medical skills, I can earn money. If I want to buy Yangyuan pills, I can just ask you to buy them. Even, I can make my own pills to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan."

"Heh..." Senior Brother Qi disdainfully said:

"It's not that easy, I still have to use Yangyuan Pill from..., forget it, it's all in the past."

He tapped the armrest of the chair and stool with one hand, and said:

"So, junior brother, is he not going to talk to me?"

"No." Unexpectedly, Mo Qiu, who had always been tough, shook his head unexpectedly:

"I can give you the "Qingsang Yao Jing", but the exchange is more than Yang Yuan Dan Dan Fang."

"Oh?" Senior Brother Qi's eyes lit up:

"What else do you want? Silver? Medicinal ingredients? Tell me."

"Neither." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"I want to learn Sanyang Zhuang."

"You..." Senior Brother Qi was taken aback for a moment, then said angrily:

"This is impossible!"

"Why is it impossible?" Mo Qiu shrugged:

"Yangyuan Dandan formula is useless to me, and it happens that the "Qingsang Yaojing" and Sanyang Zhuang are forbidden to spread."

"Senior brother wants the "Qingsang Medicine Classic", and I want the Sanyang Zhuang. We both have the handle in each other's hands, so that I can rest assured."