Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 119 Token

Dong'an Mansion is located at the junction of Qinghai and Henan prefectures, and is run through by the twists and turns of the Wei River, with fertile land.

Along the way, there are undulating mountains, and the land is full of rice paddies, and the fertile fields can't be seen at a glance.

Farmers are busy in the fields, although it is equally difficult, but without the precarious danger of the outside world.

Life is relatively more stable.

But in Mo Qiu's eyes, this life tied to the fields for the rest of his life is also hopeless.

"Crack... creak..."

The carriage moved slowly along the path.

Considering the problem of leading the way in the hands of 'Yue Yuan', they didn't dare to go on the road after all, so they were careful all the way.

"Second Master's surname is Zuo, name Siming. He lives in Lihua Lane, Nancheng. He has a wife, a concubine and five children." Qin Qingrong lowered her head and counted with her fingers:

"From the correspondence a few years ago, there should be only one of my uncle's children who is younger than me."

"Um……"

"The youngest one is about the same as a junior."

"That's it." Mo Qiu nodded and asked:

"Master Qin said that Senior Zuo works in a certain sect, and he is also the head of the medicine hall. I don't know what sect it is?"

"It's Lingsu School." Ripples appeared in Qin Qingrong's eyes:

"The Qingsang Medicine Sutra comes from the Lingsu School, but my grandfather seemed to have encountered something in his early years and had to leave Dong'an Mansion."

"At that time, only the second uncle stayed."

"Lingsu School." Mo Qiu looked thoughtful:

"I don't know how powerful this sect is in Dong'an Mansion?"

"It should be okay." Qin Qingrong turned her head sideways:

"When I was a child, I often heard from my mother that many high-ranking people in Dong'an Mansion would go to Medicine Valley to seek medicine."

"Oh, the residence of the Lingsu Sect is called Medicine Valley."

Don't ask for clarification.

Doctors, who save lives and heal the wounded, have a high status no matter where they are.

The world is chaotic, and the life of the people of the rivers and lakes is even more bloody, so it is useful when a doctor is needed.

A gang mainly focused on medicine and doctors, the status in the Jianghu is also not low.

But the specifics can only be known when you get to the place.

"Don't worry." Qin Qingrong paused slightly, looked sideways at Moqiu, and said solemnly:

"No matter what, I will let you join the Lingsu Sect."

After getting along for several months, and never leaving each other day and night, her feelings for Mo Qiu are also different from before.

The look in his eyes is a little complicated.

"Let's talk about it." Mo Qiu looked indifferently, looked up at the sky, and said:

"It looks like it's going to rain."

During this journey, he has also learned ten percent of the technique of observing clouds and measuring rain passed down from Mr. Xu.

"Yes." Qin Qingrong nodded and looked around:

"There are no shops in front of the village or in the back. It seems that I can only find a place to rest tonight."

"Go!" Mo Qiu waved his whip:

"See if we can find a good place."

There is no good place, but there is a deserted stone pavilion at the foot of the mountain not far away. I don't know who was so elegant in the early years and set up a pavilion in this wilderness.

"Patter..."

The drizzle is like a curtain, slowly falling.

The two tied up the carriage, skillfully prepared the straw and food, and prepared to spend the night here.

"Da da... da da..."

At this moment, a rush of horseshoes came from a distance, and the distance was getting closer.

The two looked at each other, and immediately stood up, looking cautiously at the way they came from.

Although it has reached the boundary of Dong'an Prefecture, it does not mean that it is safe.

"drive!"

Several horses smashed through the drizzle, appeared in sight with dissipated mist, and approached rapidly.

Six riders and six people, but when they run, they have the momentum of charging with thousands of troops and horses.

Qin Qingrong's breathing was stagnant, and she took two steps back subconsciously, and Mo Qiu's expression became extremely serious.

These people are by no means comparable to the bandits and bandits they encountered before!

"Hoo!"

When they approached, the riders pulled the reins suddenly, and one of them rose into the air, leaping into the stone pavilion like a goshawk.

With a big hand, the howling wind rushed towards his face, and he shouted angrily:

"Where is the surname Gu?"

Mo Qiu blocked it with both hands, and his complexion changed drastically. This person's strength is far stronger than he imagined.

Refining dirty!

And even among viscera refining warriors, they are by no means weak.

More importantly, he is not the leader of the six, and the power of the latter two is even more terrifying.

Acquired master?

With a second thought in his mind, Mo Qiu's body also moved.

The moment the two came into contact, the muscles in his arms trembled, and the Dragon Snake Strength quietly activated.

"Peng!"

He leaned back, as if he couldn't bear the force, his body lifted off the ground and rolled a few times in the air before falling heavily.

"Junior brother!" Qin Qingrong's complexion changed drastically.

She is very aware of Moqiu's strength, although it is bone forging, it can be used for visceral refining, but she doesn't want to be completely at a disadvantage just after fighting against others.

How terrible should the visitor be?

However, she didn't shrink back, instead, she was full of anger, holding a dagger in her hand like an angry female leopard, stopping on the spot:

"who are you?"

"What are you going to do?"

"What are you doing?" The one who slapped Fei Moqiu was a young man with red lips and white teeth. He smiled coldly and said:

"Say, where is the surname Gu?"

"What's the surname Gu?" Qin Qingrong yelled angrily:

"We don't know each other at all, it's just the two of us here."

"Fart!" The young man shouted with his eyes wide open:

"Spiritual Snake chased after him, how could he not be there? Tell me, are you guys with the surname Gu?"

"This...Young Master." Mo Qiu's complexion turned pale, he propped up his body forcefully, bent his waist and whispered:

"Is there any misunderstanding in this?"

He clenched his fists tightly, as if he dared not speak out, and at the same time carefully swept past the two masters who were suspected to be Acquired Martial Artists.

"Misunderstanding?" The young man snorted coldly, and with a shake of his arm, a long black snake appeared at his feet.

"Go!" The young man pointed out:

"Find him out!"

"Hiss..." The long snake spat out the letter, and with just a flick of its body, it turned into a phantom and rushed towards the coffin beside it.

The speed was so fast that Mo Qiu's heart beat violently.

Caught off guard, he was afraid that he would not be sure of dodging the long snake's pounce.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The long snake hit the coffin with its head, making a crisp sound.

"So it's hidden in the coffin!" The young man's eyes lit up, he strode forward, and struck straight with his palm.

"Don't!" Mo Qiu stretched out his hand to stop him, but it was too late.

"Crack!"

The poor-quality coffin board could not bear the huge force, and it shattered on the spot, and the stench filled the sky immediately.

"Well……"

"what!"

"It stinks, it stinks!"

A group of people retreated one after another, only Mo Qiu and Qin Qingrong stood on the spot with livid faces.

"Shua!"

With a flash of black light, the long snake wrapped a fortune-telling wooden stick in the shattered coffin, dodged back and fell beside the young man.

"Sign?" The young man took the wooden stick, his face stunned.

"Bringing flowers to trees!" The expression of the middle-aged man behind changed:

"What a cunning guy, he actually found out what we did on him, and used this thing to confuse and track him."

"Yue Yuan, we were fooled!"

"Yue Yuan?" Qin Qingrong was also surprised why there was an extra wooden stick in the coffin. Hearing this, he looked strangely, and looked at the young man:

"Your name is also Yue Yuan?"

"What's my name too?" The young man frowned, puffed out his chest and said:

"My name is Yue Yuan!"

"Wait..." His expression changed, and he said:

"You also met another person named Yue Yuan? What does he look like? Is he short and strong?"

"Why should I tell you?" Qin Qingrong's face was gloomy:

"Destroyed our coffin, you still have a reason, don't you?"

"You..." The young man froze.

"Both of you." The middle-aged man in the back jumped off his horse, but he did not bully the weak, and politely said:

"To be honest, we are members of the Lianshanyue clan, and we are here to track down a villain."

"The villain who killed my clansman and stole the treasure of the Yue family is the owner of this stick, and I think it is Yue Yuan that the girl is talking about."

He sighed and said:

"The matter of destroying the coffin was indeed my fault. I have a token here, and the two of you can use it to allow my Yue family to forge a weapon."

"Please also tell me when you two met Yue Yuan and where he went. I will be grateful!"

With that said, a token was thrown.

Qin Qingrong reached out to take it, her eyebrows raised slightly:

"The elders know the truth, so it's okay to tell you. That Yue Yuan is indeed short and strong. He has been in contact with us for a short time, but they separated two days ago."

"Two days ago?" The middle-aged man frowned, as if he was a little puzzled, and his face suddenly changed in the next moment:

"No, Xiaoqing and the others are in danger!"

"Quick, get on the horse!"

A group of people hurriedly got on their horses, ran towards the way they came without saying a word, and disappeared after a while.

"call……"

It wasn't until this moment that Qin Qingrong's expression relaxed, his whole body lost all strength, and he almost collapsed on the ground on the spot.

"Fortunately, fortunately, they didn't do anything!"

"Indeed." Mo Qiu nodded:

"If we do something, we're afraid it's going to be bad."

Qin Qingrong's strong performance just now was also intentional, so as to weaken the existence of Moqiu.

When the time comes, once you make a move, you can take part of the initiative.

But this group of people are all masters, if any young man is just practicing viscera, even if he expends all his efforts, he may not be his opponent, but fortunately, the other party is not in trouble.

"Forging weapons?" Qin Qingrong weighed the token in his hand and said:

"It seems that this Yue family makes weapons for people."

"Yeah." Mo Qiu nodded, his eyes darkened:

"The things in the coffin seem to be the hands and feet of that 'Yue Yuan'. They really can't be judged by appearances."

After a pause, he suddenly spoke:

"Senior Sister, I'm going out for a while, you should find a place where no one is there to hide."

"Ah?" Qin Qingrong was taken aback.