Into Xuancheng Xianxian, From Not Being A Son-In-Law

Baihuai Hall?

Mo Xiaoliu heard that this unique medical center treats the old, the weak, the sick, the disabled, the sick, the poor, and the rich alike. They may be saved or kicked out. If you have nowhere to go, you might as well come here. Take a chance.

He knocked on the door frantically, shouting at the top of his voice.

"Help! Someone help—"

"Doctor! Doctor—"

"I beg you, save me Dage..."

The cry for help spread into the backyard of Baihuai Hall. Zhang Huaigu cleaned the tea set unmoved and went back to his room to rest. There were too many calls for help in Baihuai Hall every day. What are the rules.

On the contrary, Zhang Tiantian, who was reading at night, read an obscure place, and was so worried that he pulled out his hair. After such a quarrel, he did not pay attention, so he really pulled out a few hairs. He rubbed his head in pain, and turned to He rushed to the gate.

"Who! What the hell are you screaming here at night? There is no end to death or life—"

When the gate of Baihuai Hall opened with a bang, Mo Xiaoliu could not care less to see the face of the girl with braided horns rushing out, like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw, and hastily put Boss Mo off his back.

"Doctor, save me Dage, I beg you, save me Dage—"

"I can give you my money and my life."

"I just ask you to save him..."

Mo Xiaoliu kowtowed his head bang bang bang, his tears mixed with blood, staining the ground red.

Zhang Tiantian, who came furiously, saw this scene but didn't get angry. He was as arrogant as she just squatted down and didn't dislike the blood.

"You've found the wrong place, the doctor can't help you anymore, go find someone to take care of your funeral."

The breath is cut off, and the viscera are like mud.

People are dead.

No matter how good the so-called medical skills are, they can only cure the living, and they cannot survive the dead anyway.

"Impossible, this is impossible... I, Dage, promised our parents to take good care of my brother! I haven't seen the Mo family, he...how can he die..."

Mo Xiaoliu cried and refused to accept the answer that he didn't dare to think about along the way. It was common for people who couldn't accept the news of the death of their relatives and friends after Zhang Tiantian had been guarding Baihuai Hall for so many years.

Wasn't she just like that?

There was no extra comfort, no sarcasm, just going to retreat and close the door.

What is out of sight is pure, and what is not in mind is at peace.

At this moment, the two men in black also chased after the bloodstains. They obviously hesitated for a moment when they saw Mo Xiaoliu hugging Boss Mo and crying in front of the open gate of Baihuai Hall, but it was just this. A moment later, the knives in the hands of the two struck up without hesitation, and took Mo Xiaoliu's head straight.

"I said you guys are going to be endless, how long are you going to make a fuss at the gate of my Baihuai hall, let people clean up?"

Zhang Tiantian, who was already irritable, was furious, and rushed towards the two men in black. His vigorous and swift figure was like a little female leopard who had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, so he parted with a knife. her.

The fists and feet of the eighth rank are no match for the sword of the seventh rank, but after Zhang Tiantian avoided the knife, he raised his hand and a pack of medicinal powder hit the man in black's face and scattered into a mist. The man in black was caught off guard, and suddenly felt His face was stinging like a fire, and what was even more terrible was that the Blood Qi all over his body was in disorder, showing some signs of losing control.

The man in black had to concentrate on stabilizing his blood, and the sharpness of the knife light suddenly weakened.

Zhang Tiantian's furious fist crossed the gap between seventh and eighth grades in one fell swoop, and slammed fiercely on the face of the man in black, crushing the bridge of his nose, splashing blood all over his face, and then slamming his palm on his chest, The energy penetrating into the body completely detonated the disordered blood in the body.

The internal organs are violently shaken, and he vomits blood and faints.

The other knife that was still slashing at Mo Xiaoliu was hovering half an inch in front of his neck, and the man in black was imprisoned by an invisible force, unable to move.

"Usually, there aren't a few unsighted people who come to make trouble every year, but today they are all rushing to join in, right? It's really annoying to me!"

Zhang Tiantian was a little surprised. It was not like Lao Zhang's method of imprisoning people invisibly, but it did not stop her from venting her anger by punching and kicking the man in black who had lost the power to resist, and beating the drowned dog.

After the blow, he finally felt physically and mentally relaxed. Zhang Tiantian turned around and saw Xu Nian standing in front of Mo Xiaoliu who was holding the body of Boss Mo and crying loudly. He lowered his head and asked in a deep voice, not knowing what he was thinking of.

"Why did they kill you?"

Mo Xiaoliu's face was filled with blood and tears. When he saw Xu Nian who had taken away their Tianhu, he could no longer feel any reluctance in his heart. All that was left was blood-soaked confusion. He shook his head: "I don't know, I...I have no idea……"

This is what hurts the most.

One moment, brothers were drinking and chatting about returning home in fine clothes, but the next moment was already separated by Yin & Yang.

Still don't know why.

"Zhenguo Duke's Mansion..."

"Um?"

Xu Nian suddenly heard a familiar name from Mo Xiaoliu's murmur.

"It must be the Zhenguo Palace! I, Dage, was worried before and asked me to prepare to escape from the capital, but...but Dage came back unscathed and said he was fine for the time being. How could this happen?"

"It's just that we didn't catch the sky fox they wanted, and we didn't ask for a reward...the commission was not completed. Is this a capital crime? How could they...how could they take our brother's life."

"Why, why on earth is this-"

Maybe autumn was coming, and a few scattered leaves were blown away from the branches by the night wind. Xu Nian suddenly felt that there was already a slight coolness in the wind, and Zhang Huaigu's voice reached the door of Baihuai Hall.

"Okay, close the door when you're done. Those who study read, those who rest take a rest. It's already so late..."

"Come on, come on, the old guy knows how to hurry!"

Xu Nian gave Mo Xiaoliu one last look as if he had lost his soul, and closed the door of Baihuai Hall with Zhang Tiantian who was cursing. Mo Xiaoliu hugged Boss Mo and slumped on the ground in a daze. It wasn't until Boss Mo became cold that he also felt cold, and then he suddenly felt like he had regained consciousness.

Turning around to look, the two men in black were still unable to move, maintaining the miserable look of being bruised and swollen by Zhang Tiantian.

When they met Mo Xiaoliu's eyes again, their eyes were filled with unspeakable horror.

Mo Xiaoliu suddenly smiled and took away the knives from the two men's hands.

Cut down.

There was a fishy wind.

After a while, Mo Xiaoliu put his hand into the lining, groped around his heart, and took out the blood-soaked rouge box and wax paper package. He smiled miserably, put the rouge box back on his chest, and placed the wax paper package on his chest. At the entrance of Baihuai Hall.

He kowtowed three times silently and forcefully.

Mo Xiaoliu carried Boss Mo on his back, just like Boss Mo carried him on his back in the past.

"Boss, you have taken good care of Liu Zi. Next, let Liu Zi take care of you."

"Sleep peacefully, I will take you home..."

The autumn wind is approaching, and I don’t know how many fallen leaves have been picked up, but how many will be able to return to their roots.