Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 58 Friends

After many attempts, Mo Qiu has a certain understanding of the system in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Re-engrave the text on the light curtain.

As long as the words are logical and not something that I already understand, I can comprehend it if I have enough energy.

Even, to a certain extent, there is optimization.

It is not necessarily correct to say that it is optimized, but the perception of the exercises must be more comprehensive than the original author's consideration.

Just like a swallow divides water, the original version only breaths and flashes six times.

But with the help of the system's perception, it can be deduced that it can reach the point where it can reach nine flashes in one breath.

What Mo Qiu has to do now is to see if he can use this to achieve his goal.

"Meteor throwing is better than speed, and swallows are better than hiding when dividing water. If the two can be combined..." His eyes flickered, and his thoughts changed quickly:

"Maybe the power can't be increased much, but if this plan is feasible, it will be of great use in the future!"

With a flick of the hand, the shadow swept away.

"Du duh!"

Immediately, two willow leaf flying knives appeared on the wooden board hanging on the wall.

The distance between the positions of the two flying knives and the original flying knives is almost the same, forming a circular trajectory.

It is the first form of Tianzi Jiu Da - Meteor Flying!

Although he is a novice practicing at first, Mo Qiu is like a veteran of concealed weapons, pointing and hitting within ten steps.

It's just that it's different from the original version of Meteor Flying Throwing, but when he makes a move, he uses a dark sword technique.

"A simple merger is meaningless." Putting away the flying knife, Mo Qiu rested his chin on his hand and fell into deep thought:

"So, I need to truly understand the beauty of these two exercises, and then choose their advantages to create another one, only for the system to recognize it."

This is extremely difficult for most people.

But he is different!

With the help of the system, he can comprehend a skill in a short time and quickly know its advantages and disadvantages.

"And..." He said with a smile on his face, in a low voice:

"I don't need to make the exercises perfect, I just need to describe them roughly."

"Leave the rest to the system!"

This is undoubtedly more labor-saving.

But even so, it is not easy to create a practice.

Especially for people like Moqiu who only rely on external objects and have never created their own method.

It is even more difficult!

"Doctor Mo, someone is looking for you outside." The shout outside the door brought back Mo Qiu's thoughts.

"Come on." He replied, tidied up a bit and stepped out.

At this time, it was already autumn, and the cold was coming, but there was a thin figure shivering outside the warehouse.

It's Xun Liu.

Haven't seen it for nearly half a month.

The last time we saw each other, he was still with Xiao Chu, and the three of them went to the private room of the restaurant to drink for a while, reminiscing about the past.

At that time, Xun Liu was full of vigor and high spirits.

Today, his face is haggard, his cheeks are bruised, and his clothes are even more torn. His condition is obviously very bad.

"You..." Mo Qiu came up to him with surprise in his eyes:

"What's going on here?"

"I was beaten." Xun Liu waved his hands first, then said anxiously:

"Hurry up and help me with those medicines for sores and bruises. Xiao Chu's condition is worse than mine."

"What's going on?" Mo Qiuwen frowned, took him back to the house to get medicine, and asked in a low voice:

"Has your matter been discovered?"

"No." Xun Liu shook his head, smiled bitterly and said:

"If someone finds out about the two of us, I'm afraid I won't be able to report to you alive."

"Don't be discouraged." Mo Qiu opened the medicine box, picked up a medicine bottle and handed it over:

"Qingliangsan is specially used to treat bruises, apply it on the face first."

"What's going on? Where is Xiao Chu hurt? How's the situation? You can tell me clearly so I can get the medicine."

"Hey!" Xun Liu held the medicine bottle in his hand, stood there in a daze for a moment, then lowered his head to apply the medicine with a bitter face:

"Master, you are crazy."

"What do you mean?" Mo Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and stopped what he was doing:

"The third young master from the Bai family?"

"Yes." Xun Liu nodded:

"Since the robbers entered the city, his legs were crippled, his head was injured, and his consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred."

"The first one or two months were fine. Although I was in a daze and didn't recognize anyone, I was honest most of the time."

"but……"

Speaking of this, his body trembled, and his voice became a little panicked:

"During this period, the third young master is not drowsy, but his personality has changed drastically, and his temper has become more and more irritable."

"Every time something goes wrong, he beats and scolds at every turn. Xiao Chu is not bad, but he has already beaten two maids to death in that courtyard!"

Mo Qiu's expression sank:

"What are you going to do? Just bear it like this?"

"The master died, and the wives are also in charge of their own affairs. Now the Bai family has the final say on the face of the young master." Xun Liu sighed and said:

"We have looked for the young master, but..."

"Why!"

"What?" Mo Qiu asked:

"He doesn't care?"

"It's not that I don't care." Xun Liu shook his head:

"It's just that the current situation in the White House is also a mess. There is no place to accommodate us in a short time."

"Besides, even if I leave, Xiao Chu is the third young master's personal servant girl, so she won't be able to leave."

Mo Qiu turned around and suggested:

"Otherwise, you leave the White House?"

"Leaving the White Mansion?" Xun Liu turned pale, subconsciously took a step back, shook his head and said:

"No, how will Xiao Chu and I live without the White Mansion?"

"Why not?" Mo Qiu asked:

"The pharmacy is also short of people now. I'll go and tell Senior Brother Qin...Lei that there is no problem with having two more people."

In this way, he can take care of them too.

"Apprentices in the pharmacy don't get paid. The money for working is not much and it's too hard." Xun Liu still shook his head with a stubborn face:

"Besides, the young master gave us a monthly payment. Xiao Chu and I can earn one or two taels of silver a month, and we can save a lot in a year."

He is used to life in Bai's house.

With food, drink, wages, and a sweetheart, he would never be happy to go back to be an apprentice.

"You..." Mo Qiu's voice froze, and there was a sudden pain in his chest, which was worse than hating iron for not being steel.

Finally he sighed, closed his eyes and waved his hands:

"That's all, that's all, tell me about Xiao Chu's injury, I'll prepare the medicine, and I'll go over to see you in the next two days."

"Yes." Xun Liu explained Xiao Chu's situation one by one, and then said to him with a smile on his face:

"Thanks to having you as a friend."

Mo Qiu's hands paused, his eyes flickered, and gradually became dim.

friend?

After all, they are not the same kind of people. Even though they once depended on each other and supported each other, they will still go farther and farther, and eventually become strangers.

"Take it well, use these medicines first, I will prepare some better medicines, and bring them with you next time."

"Um."

Xun Liu nodded.

…………

white house.

In a side room.

Xiao Chu, with red and swollen cheeks, lay on the bed and asked Xun Liu to carefully apply the wound medicine for himself.

"Go to the pharmacy?" She moved her body with difficulty, shook her head and vetoed:

"You're not expected to study medicine at all. You don't know when you'll be able to make your mark when you go there."

"Yes." Xun Liu nodded, picked up the soup beside him:

"I think it's good to be in the White House."

"No!" Xiao Chu narrowed her eyes and her voice became cold:

"Baifu, we can't wait any longer."

"Ah!" Xun Liu was surprised:

"Why?"

"The master passed away, and the two wives each have their own natal families. The eldest and young master used to look like a patriarch, but he is not a director." As a woman, Xiao Chu can see it more clearly than Xun Liu:

"The third young master has no background, so he will definitely be ostracized, and our lives will become more and more difficult in the future."

"I'm a personal servant girl, I can't go to other courtyards, I can only go!"

"Then, where are we going?" Xun Liu's face was full of confusion. In fact, he didn't want to let Xiao Chu get beaten, but he was at a loss when he thought of leaving the White Mansion.

Where should the future belong to them?

he does not know!

Xiao Chu glanced around, stood up, and said in a low voice:

"Today, Qian Nuyuan came to look for me...many people have already quietly escaped...stolen things...opportunities."