Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 95 Funeral

"It seems that the martial arts masters during the day didn't exert their full strength at all, no wonder what they said to me just now was so strange." In the room, Senior Brother Qi walked back and forth on crutches with an anxious expression on his face:

"Now, he is afraid that he will fight to the death with Lei who is looking for another place. If no one disturbs him this time, life and death will definitely be separated!"

"En." Mo Qiu nodded.

He didn't think that the two had spared their strength during the day, but there were so many people watching, many of them were experts, and they would definitely make a move at a critical moment.

After all, they have saved many people. These people are grateful, and they will definitely not watch their benefactor die.

"The key now is to find out where Master Qin has gone?" Mo Qiu turned his head and looked at Qin Qingrong who was sluggish:

"Senior sister, where do you think they will go?"

Of all the people present, only Qin Qingrong knew Master Qin best, and she was the only one who could guess where the appointment was.

"I..." Qin Qingrong's eyes were red and swollen, showing sadness, and her expression was blank and anxious.

Since the death of Mr. Xu, she has never had a good day, and her mood is suffering every day.

The life-and-death battle between the two masters made her even more anxious and nervous, and she finally got some time to relax, but this kind of change happened again, which almost made her collapse on the spot.

Immediately after hearing the words, my mind was a blur, and various thoughts surged up, but they couldn't be formed no matter what.

Only dumbly shook his head:

"I don't know either."

"Senior Sister." Mo Qiu frowned and said:

"Think about it carefully, where are the places that Master Qin and Master Lei often go to?"

"My father is in the pharmacy and the medical officer all day long, and rarely goes out. Uncle Lei only sees him once during the holidays." Qin Qingrong's voice was bitter, and the tears in her eyes seemed to have dried up:

"They don't talk when they meet. How can there be any places they often go to? Even if it's the anniversary of my mother's death..."

"Um?"

Her voice paused, Senior Brother Qi stomped heavily, and said:

"Master's Graveyard!"

Obviously, this place alone fits the bill.

"Let's go!" Mo Qiu straightened his face, picked up the sword at the side, turned around and ran towards the outside.

The three rushed out of the pharmacy with their guards, and before they reached the cemetery, they saw a group of people walking towards them.

The person in charge is none other than Mr. Qiu, the old man in the city who presided over the ring competition during the day.

"Three..." Mr. Qiu was startled when he saw a few people, with complicated expressions, and finally heaved a long sigh and bowed his hands to Qin Qingrong:

"Girl's condolences, Master Qin... is gone!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands lightly, and a stretcher covered with a white cloth was lifted out from behind, which could be judged to be a corpse.

"..." Qin Qingrong's body swayed slightly, and she staggered towards the front, but she just lifted a corner of the white cloth, and she passed out on the ground.

"Junior Sister!"

"Senior Sister!"

"Sorry!"

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"The old man received the news, it was too late to rush there, and my old bones couldn't stop them."

Inside the pharmacy, Old Qiu looked gloomy and sighed:

"But don't worry, this competition lacks witnesses, and the green bag pharmacy is still the property of Master Qin."

"Um……"

"Now, it should have been handed over to Master Qi, right?"

"Yes." Senior Brother Qi said with a sullen face and clenched his hands:

"How is the surname Lei?"

"Don't be impulsive." Qiu Lao said with a solemn expression:

"The two masters decided to resolve their grievances in private, because they don't want to leave these conflicts to future generations. Master Qi must not let Master Qin down."

"As for Master Lei..."

"Master Qin died on the spot, and Master Lei was also seriously injured and fell into a coma. It's still a matter of whether he can wake up."

Brother Qi's eye sockets twitched, but he didn't say a word.

"Qi Kun, the most important thing now is to prepare for Master Qin's funeral, don't make any further complications." Master He from the pharmacy said:

"The Qingsang Pharmacy has been the painstaking effort of Mr. Xu and Master Qin for decades. You don't want it to go to waste, do you?"

"That's right, that's exactly the reason." Qiu Lao nodded:

"Since Master Qin entrusted you with the pharmacy, he can trust you. Don't let Master Qi disappoint him."

"Huh..." Senior Brother Qi let out a deep breath, and bowed his hands to the two of them solemnly:

"The two of you have taught me a lesson. The younger generation is young and lacks experience. I hope you can give me some advice on how to deal with it later."

The two elders looked at each other and nodded slowly:

"It should be, it should be."

"The coffin in the south of the city and the coffin in the north of the city. In addition, Master Qin will be cremated. This matter needs to be presided over by the temple."

"Notify others, white cloth, filial piety..."

"Miss Qin is the only descendant of Master Qin, but she is a woman. Master Qi has to pass on the pharmacy industry and wear mourning."

"...So, let's make a rough decision first, and discuss other matters one by one."

While several people were discussing, Mo Qiu had quietly retreated.

Although he was entrusted by Master Qin, he left the pharmacy a long time ago and is an outsider.

These things are not eligible to participate.

Glancing at Qin Qingrong's room, which was dimly lit by candles, he paused slightly, and then walked towards the layman.

In the next few days, he quickly disposed of what was left in his hands.

All the jewels, jade, and sharp knives that had been obtained were exchanged for silver one by one in secret.

What remained were the nameless animal skin, Qingfeng sword, strange knife, flying knife, and a set of sleeve crossbows picked from Elder Mu.

Everything else is dealt with.

Then use money to buy herbs, and finally use the things in the pharmacy to refine them into elixirs.

There are several boxes full of Yangyuan pills, secret medicines for body refining, various detoxification powders, and things for strengthening the body and cultivating the vitality.

There's even poison...

Whether it is going to the county town or Dong'an Prefecture, it takes a long time to travel long distances, and the situation along the way is unpredictable.

Although it is convenient to carry gold, silver and jade on the road, it is also easy to attract the covetousness of some people.

Encountering bandits is even more of a disaster.

It's better to switch to elixir, firstly, it will be safe and no one will grab it, and secondly, it will be easier to diagnose and treat injuries.

By the time the donkey cart was brought in and the rice, grain and meat had been bought, a few days had passed, and the funeral at the pharmacy was in a hurry.

On the side of the coffin, Qin Qingrong collapsed on the ground with blank eyes, while Senior Brother Qi was busy with other things.

Mo Qiu put down the things in his hands and walked slowly:

"Senior Sister, my condolences and my condolences."

"..." Qin Qingrong turned her head dully, her eyes had dried up with tears, and her expression became even more rigid:

"I'm fine."

"It's just... just thinking about my father all the time. He promised to stay with me and said he would take me back to my mother's hometown."

"But he lied to me."

She opened her mouth and gave a wry smile.

"Master Qin didn't lie to you." Mo Qiu lowered his eyebrows slightly and said:

"He asked me to take you back to Dong'an Mansion together to find another disciple of Mr. Xu. Of course, it depends on what Senior Sister wants."

If the other party doesn't want to go, he won't force it.

Hearing this, Qin Qingrong's body shook, her eyes became redder, and her voice became choked up:

"I wish he had lied to me."

"Qingrong!" At this time, a handsome young man in white came from outside, and cupped his hands at Qin Qingrong with a sad face:

"I haven't been in the mansion for the past few days, but I just came back today, and... I didn't expect that Shibo would go."

As he spoke, tears were about to fall.

"Brother Bai." Seeing the person coming, Qin Qingrong's dead eyes showed a trace of vitality, and her body trembled slightly:

"My father... has gone!"

"Sad for Qingrong." Bai Jingchan let out a long sigh:

"I can understand your feelings. Our Bai family... hey, you must be strong at this time, and don't let others take advantage of it and invade your own property."

Mo Qiu on the side raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly.

"Junior Brother Mo." Senior Brother Qi also came over here:

"People from the Black Tiger Hall are looking for you."