THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 262: Is My Pill Sia-Sia? [3]
"Sister! This ..." someone said in horror.
The leader was not stupid, and immediately saw the difference between Mu Qingge. Busily saying: "Wind is screaming!"
"I want to go when I'm done? How could there be such a good thing." Mu Qingge said calmly, and a cold smile spread from the corner of her mouth.
Suddenly, his figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the leader, blocking his path.
The person's head was stiff, as if splashed with ice water.
He tensed his neck and turned to look at his subordinates, only to see them one by one as if frozen and motionless. Before he could speak, in the blink of an eye, they saw blood spurting from their necks, and they fell silently to the ground.
This scene stimulates the head. With fear written in his eyes, he turned his neck at an extremely slow pace, and he begged Mu Qingge: "No ..."
Mu Qingge smiled, smiling brightly, but it was terrifying.
Turning his hand, there was a pill in his palm. The rich Danxiang was very tempting.
At this moment, the leader seemed to have forgotten the tragic death of his subordinates, and forgotten Mu Qingge's frightening skill, merely staring at the pill in his hand, showing greedy eyes, and constantly swallowing saliva.
"Do you want to eat it? This is a high-grade pill." Mu Qingge's voice was tempted by the demons.
The leader nodded sharply without thinking.
Mu Qingge's smile grew brighter, "If you want to eat, just eat."
As soon as these words came out, to the leader, it was like opening the cage door, He suddenly took a pill from singer Mu Qing and hurriedly put it in his mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth and turned into a warm current that flowed into his limbs, corpse, and internal organs.
Suddenly, the leader felt that he was full of energy, even without any spiritual power, he could beat the cow to death with a single blow.
At this moment, he suddenly thought: "What kind of medicine is this?"
Mu Qingge was in a good mood to explain her confusion: "This is called Jiu Ming Hui Dan. That is, no matter how many wounds you receive, you can save your life and heal your wounds." WEB."
The eyes of the headed person were bright.
Excited in my heart, but also a little regretful, I must not eat it in a hurry, I must stay, and save my life in the future.
He suddenly looked at Mu Qingge, his greed defeating his fear. He looked at her sharply: "Do you have any more? Eject it!"
Mu Qingge smiled and said: "Of course, I said that I am a senior alchemist. But why should I give it to you?"
After all, he raised his hand and waved, and some blue light was so fast that he could not find any traces passed by the hands and feet of his leader.
"what-what!"
The leader shouted and immediately fell to the ground.
"What are you doing to me!" The leader said reluctantly.
Mu Qingge slowly crouched down beside him, with a rusty blunt axe in her hand.
“Last-lately I felt like your hands were feeling too bad, and I just trained on you. Don't worry, you've taken Jiu Ming Jiao Hui Dan. Every time I cut off your axe, your wound would be treated with medicine until the medicine ran out. I'm estimating, With the effect of a high-level pill, it can keep you awake and hit tens of thousands of axes. "
The headed person looked at Mu Qingge in horror, like a demon.
He could feel that the meridians he had cut off were slowly recovering.
However, before his recovery was complete, the blunt axe fell hard, slashing his skin and flesh, and cutting his bones.
The scariest thing was not to be cut once, but many times.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
"Oh, it's okay. I can't die. Didn't I give you a pill? After I regenerate and regenerate, and then practice, I can cut it once, don't worry, be patient! Just have time today! , Let's cut it and play it slowly. "Mu Qingge's innocent voice was accompanied by a shout.
"Hey! Why are you looking at me like this? You really think that such an incredible pill is useless!"
In Sang Zhicheng, a small courtyard with a quiet environment, the courtyard door was closed, as if there was no one.
Of course, under the tree in the courtyard, there was a flirtatious red robe lying lazily on the rocking chair, sleeping with eyes closed. Behind him, a beautiful girl was gently squeezing her shoulders, with a very slow and relaxed rhythm.
Suddenly, a wind suddenly blew in the courtyard.
When the wind stopped, a dark green-robed young girl suddenly appeared, kneeling on the ground. "Little Master, I'm back."
Mu Qingge slowly opened her eyes, her clear eyes fixed on the kneeling You He, and asked: "Say."
“Ya, Mr. Tuan.” You He set a little language in his mind, and then revealed the information he found: “The person who ambushed Mr. Master in the suburbs was a bandit in the nearby mountain. Sang. Zhicheng is close to the desert at sunset and close to the Kingdom of Pakistan. It is said that many defectors on the battlefield, as well as refugees, fell into the mountains and occupied the mountains as kings. Not only that, due to the special nature of Sangzhi City, there were many relaxing improvements nearby. "
“Bandit, usual repair?” Mu Qingge whispered these two words gently. Suddenly, he laughed jokingly: "I'm afraid many people have both identities."
“Small master is wise.” Youhe slapped Mu Qingge's flattery happily, and said: “These people usually get into chaos, but they rarely mess up the medicine tower. And the identity of the medicine tower itself seemed to be the same as well. I don't want to manage this scattered sand. However, there were secret rumors that some Medicine Tower disciples were secretly trading with these troops and giving them medicinal pills in return for their military support. For example, killing individuals and confiscating rare and famous drugs. It was thought that the gang that Little Master dealt with was a secret transaction with Diao Yuan. "
Mu Qingge nodded her head almost impossible to find, and asked: "But I am still figuring out how many people are left in this power, and what other forces are related to Diao Yuan?"
The Young Lotus pursed her lips, and said in a self-blame tone: "Teacher forgive me, but the Young Lotus does not yet know about it. Please let Master give you another day, and the Young Lotus will know."
“Wake up, it is not easy for you to ask this news in such a short time.” Mu Qingge did not care.
"Little Master, this is news from the Mu Mansion. This is news from Longyawei." You He handed two separate piles of paper to Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge took it, her eyes faintly swept over, and kept the contents above her eyes.
Most of the news from the Mu Mansion was about the current situation of the Qin State. In general, the little emperor was still obedient, and had yet to produce a moth, and most of the current affairs of government had to pass through the hands of Regent Qin Jinchen. And your family, more often than not, put on a tall posture and moved away.
Besides the state, of course, family matters.
The letter said that Mr. Mu was in good health, and his aunt was still excited, but both of them missed him greatly. Asked when he would return to Qin to meet them, and asked where he was now, He was still used to living outside, and if he had enough silver on his body, make no mistake.
After reading it, Mu Qingge told You He: "You took the time to avenge your grandparents and aunts. It was right for Qin not to interfere in government affairs. The old man had worked for Qin his entire life, and this should have been a time for old age. If it's true Bored, it's better to find a good husband and son for my aunt. As for me, I am quite good at the medicine tower now, so let them be sure. When I come back, I will definitely be back when I finish my work. "
"Yes, Mr. Sir." You He dropped one by one.
After reading the national affairs book, Mu Qingge turned her attention to the information sent by Longyawei.
Above, there are actually only two things.
The first thing was Longyawei's training situation. The second event was the result of Mo Yang's order to investigate the relationship between Feng Niang and Princess Li Guo.
Mo Yang's letter showed that if there was no accident, Feng Niang who was hiding in the sunset city of Qin State was Li Guo's daughter who went for love. The baby Li Guo who was originally taken away by the princess was a semi-artificial artifact dagger that now fell into the hands of singer Mu Qing.
Among them, there was even more important news, which was that in Li Guo, the princess and the prince were also entitled to an inheritance!
In other words, if Feng Niang did not leave, it was likely that he would become the heir to the throne according to his reputation in Li Guo. The villain Feng Yugui had nothing to do with him at all.
Regarding the matter of Mu Yi, Mo Yang did not find much. As in the initial investigation, this person simply appeared, and finally disappeared suddenly in the sunset forest.
Mu Qingge closed the information and narrowed her eyes to herself: "Assuming Mu Yi really wasn't from Linchuan, then she disappeared in the forest of the setting sun, did that mean that somewhere in the sunset forest, there was someone who left Linchuan? A ban? But if he really left Linchuan, why not take Fengniang with him? "
After pondering for a moment, Mu Qingge's tight lips slowly loosened, “It looks like I will see Feng Niang again.” Whether it was Mu Yi's problem or Feng Yugui's problem, he felt the need to meet Fengniang again.
He felt that the transactions between them might be changed in other ways.
Mu Qingge's eyes flickered for a few minutes, and he commanded: "Send a message to Mo Yang and let him bring Feng Niang here. The next rest day, I'll meet him here."
“Ya, Mr. Tuan.” Youhe and Huayue replied.
After nearly finishing the affair, Mu Qingge asked the second woman: "Today, how are you in Sangzhi City? Can anyone bother you?"
Youhe and Huayue smiled at each other and shook their heads.
You He said: "We follow the orders of little Master, so we are simple and do not easily cause trouble, so we have a peaceful life."
Mu Qingge nodded almost unchecked. He suddenly looked awkward a few times, and said slowly: "Well, that's ... has Uncle Mo been back all this time?"
Huayuezui quickly said: "No. After little Master went to the Medicine Tower, we never saw Uncle Mo."
An invisible disappointment flashed in Mu Qingge's eyes. “Oh, maybe he has something to leave behind.” An uncomfortable emotion surfaced in his heart and was ignored by Mu Qingge.
He felt relieved to comfort himself: 'That person came and went without a trace, so why does he have an explanation? '
Perhaps she did not notice Mu Qingge's strangeness, but as the girls nearby, Youhe and Huayue secretly exchanged glances ...
In the end, the two cleverly remained silent, not wanting his master to suffer from his own anger after they got angry!
"Little Master, what do you want to eat? Slaves and servants will prepare." You He changed the subject.
Mu Qingge thought about it carefully and said the name of the dish she liked.
After you He went down one by one, he retreated and prepared the ingredients.
Huayue remained beside Mu Qingge to wait for him.
After a sumptuous dinner, Mu Qingge finished bathing and changed into her own clothes, and then lay down on a comfortable soft bed, stretching out her limbs, completely relaxed.
“Truly convenient.” Mu Qingge closed her eyes and looked happy.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and saw a white shadow hitting himself.
His eyes suddenly widened, but his opponent was so fast that he could not react, and directly controlled his hands and feet.
Feeling that his legs were being pressed, and his hands and wrists being held tightly by the other party, his voice became slightly cold: "Take me off!"
“Little Ge'er misses me?” The allure was bent down, with a hint of a smile, in his yellow eyes, there were pampering points.
“Job!” Mu Qingge's voice became even deeper.
But to Si Mo, it sounded more like an irritation since it was said to be the main thing.
Mu Qingge's warning was not taken seriously by Si Mo. He was still looking at her with a smile, his ink hair was draped, naturally intertwined with Mu Qingge's hair.
“Do you know that you are heavy.” Mu Qingge gritted her teeth and squeezed these words out of her teeth.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a whirlpool.
When the feeling of rotation disappeared, he had already exchanged seats with Si Mo, and he was lying on Si Mo. This posture was too ambiguous, even though she had thick skin, she still felt a burning sensation on her cheeks.