Chapter 87

"Bah..."

When the sound fell, the figure shaking back and forth under the candlelight suddenly froze, and the sound of the collision stopped abruptly.

Mo Qiu was holding a dagger, the blade was stained with blood, his face was indifferent, and Mu Laoyu's body was twitching and struggling under his feet.

In the outer room, Hou Wu's body was already cold.

Once upon a time, killing people could no longer move Mo Qiu's face, and even his heart was calm.

Since Elder Mu wanted to kill him to silence him and get the medicine book, it was only natural that he killed him.

"Well……"

With the last breath out, Mu Lao stared at his legs, his eyes full of despair and completely lost his vitality.

His strength can be said to be not weak, his five qi chaoyuan palm is extremely extraordinary, he is even better at using poison, and he is definitely not weak in the bone forging realm.

Under a sudden attack, it is even possible to take down the visceral refining master.

However, his two advantages were not restrained by Mo Qiu, and he shot suddenly, and he didn't have much experience in fighting, so he died by the sword in the end.

When a person dies, everything disappears, and the thoughts in life are no longer important.

Shaking his head, he cleaned up the mess as usual.

The cunning rabbit has three caves, so don't ask for a spare place, this is certainly not Mu Laoming's home.

After searching around, except for the camera obscura beside him, I found a jewelry box from my daughter's house.

After looking around, if you count the jewelry, jade and other miscellaneous items, it can be exchanged for about one hundred taels of silver.

Considering Elder Mu's status and status, one hundred taels is undoubtedly too little, and it is possible to overturn it by a few.

"It's a pity!" Mo Qiu sighed softly, but he also knew that he would accept it as soon as he saw it, and took out two medicine bottles:

"Stone Cold!"

He had also heard about this drug. It was said that it was extremely addictive and could be used to control his subordinates, but it was useless to him.

Put down the medicine bottle and pick up two books from the chest again.

"Herbal Collection", "Mu's Poison Classic"

The pages of the two books are yellowed and the paper is curled. It is obvious at a glance that they are often flipped through.

Mo Qiu's eyes lit up, and he hastily turned the pages of the book with the light, and the contents inside were really as he thought.

"Baicao Collection" is a book that records many herbs, divided into four parts: grain, fruit, wood, grass, and spirit. Although it is only a rough look, it can be seen that the records in it are all-encompassing.

Each medicinal material is described in detail, from the living environment to the efficacy and indications, and there are even illustrations.

And judging from the brief description, this book should have two volumes, and this is only the first volume. In addition to "Baicao Ji", there are also volumes on gold, stone, and animals.

This kind of book is definitely not something that can be accomplished by one person at a time, and it may take many people to complete it through a relay of generations.

I haven't heard that Mr. Mu has a teacher. Could it be that he got this book from somewhere else?

After pondering for a while, Mo Qiu shook his head to suppress the doubts in his heart, and opened another "Mu's Poison Classic" again.

Different from "Baicao Ji", "Mu's Poison Classic" was written by Mu Lao himself, and it records various methods of using poison and detoxifying.

Moqiu's handwriting is very familiar to him.

Moreover, there are many deletions and revisions in the book. Looking at the ink marks, the latest ones should be in the past few days.

Poison is the most tormenting person, just glance at it, and all kinds of descriptions make people shudder.

However, Elder Mu's method of using poison does have its merits, and many people are extremely envious of it.

Not to mention other things, if you understand the pharmacology, you will not be hindered by a master poisoner in the future.

It is a surprise to get the Poison Sutra now.

Under the books, at the bottom of the box was a stack of letterheads, and the envelope was empty, so Mo Qiuben was going to throw it aside.

It's just that after he opened a letter casually, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes showed surprise.

"Unexpected..."

With a mutter, Mo Qiu got up and stood up.

These are all, although it is a pity not to have the Five Qi Chaoyuan Palm, but it is also quite rewarding to start with the Poison Sutra.

Not long.

A raging fire ignited from the house and spread in all directions, covering the entire small courtyard in a short time, causing the neighbors who woke up from their dreams to shout continuously.

In a dark alley two streets away, Mo Qiu took one last look into the flames, turned around and disappeared.

He has a plan in mind.

leave!

By now, the Black Tiger Hall was no longer suitable for staying any longer, and the original plan needed to be advanced and leave here as soon as possible.

Now that his cultivation has reached the level of forging bones, his strength is comparable to refining viscera. As long as he doesn't face the masters of the day after tomorrow, he will be safe on the road.

Go to the county town, go to the state capital...

No matter where you go, I believe that after realizing the medicine books and poison scriptures in hand, you can find a place to stay.

Next, quickly get rid of the materials in your hands and replace them with things that you can carry with you.

Wait until everything is ready.

just leave!

…………

the next day.

Black Tiger Hall.

Above the main hall, the hall master Zhong Shan looked gloomy, while Feihu Zhong Yunzhao paced back and forth below.

"Old Mu is dead!" Zhong Yunzhao stopped and looked directly at Guo Xiao, with anger in his eyes:

"Who did it?"

"White horse bandits?"

The two medical masters in the hall, Mr. Ding and Mr. Mu died one after another, and Miaoyaotang lost its backbone.

How does this make people not angry?

Although Mo Qiu said that his medical skills were not weak, he was too young and kept a low profile, so he was far less convincing than them.

"This..." Guo Xiao showed hesitation:

"I'm afraid it's not."

"No?" Zhong Yunzhao frowned:

"Aside from the white horse bandits, who else would attack Mr. Mu? He is a doctor, and it is ominous to kill him!"

"Third gear." Guo Xiao raised his head, took out something from his arms and handed it over:

"When we sorted out Mr. Mu's body, we found a few letters from the fire, and this is one of them."

"Oh?" Zhong Yunzhao frowned and reached out to take it.

The edge of the letter paper was slightly curled and black, and it was about to shatter when touched lightly. It was obviously a survivor of the fire.

After unfolding it, Zhong Yunzhao's expression gradually changed, ranging from shock to anger, and even unwillingness to believe it.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head and growled:

"Doctor Mu had an affair with the white horse bandit, and even met that Fenglei Junlei Wang, this is absolutely impossible!"

"Third stall head." Guo Xiao opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to persuade him, so he just handed the letter to the hall master Zhong Shan again:

"Master, before coming here, I specifically asked the clerks in the sect. This letter is likely to be true."

Zhong Shan took the letter paper, scanned the content on it, his eyes narrowed, and his complexion became more and more gloomy.

"The fire last night was not small, and even the corpses were scorched. There is no reason to keep the letter." He rubbed the letter paper and said slowly:

"It is very likely that someone deliberately framed it."

"Master." Guo Xiao said cautiously:

"The subordinates also had doubts, but there was more than one letter, and the content... did not seem to be fake."

There was silence.

Whether the content of the letter is true or not, the Zhong family can judge for themselves.

But no matter who it is, they don't want to believe it. Elder Mu, whom they trust so much, has secretly colluded with the White Horse Bandit long ago.

Even if there is no evidence to prove that he betrayed Heihutang, it still shows that his heart is not here.

"Huh..." After a long time, Zhong Shan closed his eyes and let out a long breath:

"It's actually easy to know if it's true or not. The news of Mr. Mu's death hasn't been spread yet, so let's ask someone to write a letter to test it out. I remember one person who was good at imitating handwriting."

"If it's fake, then naturally there's no need to say more, if it's true..."

He narrowed his eyes:

"This is also an opportunity for us!"

"Opportunity?" Zhong Yunzhao looked puzzled.

"That's right." Zhong Shan nodded, his eyes gradually becoming ferocious:

"If this letter is true, then we have the opportunity to lure out Lei Wang and Poisonous Wolf alone, and then... besiege and kill them one by one!"

There was a serious mistake in the first two chapters, which confused Mr. Ding and Mr. Mu, which has been corrected.

After two days, normal updates resumed.

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