Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

　　 After many attempts, Moqiu has a certain understanding of the system in the sea of ​​knowledge.

　　 reproduce the text on the light curtain.

　　 As long as the text is logical and not something that you already understand, you can feel it with enough energy.

　　 Even, there is still optimization to a certain extent.

　　 It is not necessarily right to say that it is optimization, but the perception of the exercises must be more thorough than the original author's consideration.

　　 is like a swallow dividing water, the original version is only six flashes with one breath.

　　 With the help of the insight of the system, it can be deduced that the maximum can achieve nine flashes at one breath.

　　What I don't want to do now is to see if I can use this to achieve my goal.

　　 "Meteor toss is better than swift, swallow is better than concealment, if the two can be combined..." His eyes flashed, and his thoughts turned sharply:

　　 "Maybe the power can't be improved much, but if this plan is feasible, it will be of great use in the future!"

　　 With a flick of his hand, the shadows swept across the sky.

　　 "Duh!"

　　 On the wooden board hanging on the wall, two more willow flying knives were immediately added.

　　 The distance between the two flying knives and the original flying knives is almost the same, forming a circular trajectory.

　　 is exactly the first form of the nine beatings of the sky-the meteor flying!

　　Although he is a beginner, Moqiu is like a veteran of hidden weapons, who can hit wherever he can within ten moves.

　　 It's just different from the original Meteor Throw, but when he shoots, he uses the dark sword technique.

　　 "Simple mergers are meaningless." Taking the knife away, don't beg to rest his chin in thought:

　　 "So, I need to really understand the beauty of these two exercises, and then choose the advantages of another law before the system will recognize it."

　　 This is extremely difficult for most people.

　　 But he is different!

　　 With the help of the system, he can perceive a technique in a short time and quickly know its advantages and disadvantages.

　　 "And..." He smiled and whispered:

　　 "I don't need to create the exercises too perfect, I only need to describe them roughly."

　　 "The rest is left to the system!"

　　 This is undoubtedly more labor-saving.

　　 But even so, it is not easy to create a technique.

　　Especially for people like Moqiu who only use external objects and never create methods by themselves.

　　 is even more difficult!

　　 "Doctor Mo, someone is looking for you outside." The shouting outside the door brought Moqiu's thoughts back.

　　 "Come here." He replied, sorting out and stepping out.

　　 It was autumn now, and the cold was invading, but there was a thin figure shivering outside the warehouse.

　　 is Xunliu.

　　 I haven't seen it for nearly half a month.

　　 The last time I saw him, he was still with Xiao Chu. The three of them went to the restaurant’s single room for a drink, and missed the past.

　　 At that time, Xun Liu was full of vigor and spirit.

　　 Today, he has a haggard face, bruised cheeks, and more torn clothes. Obviously he is in a very bad condition.

　　 "You..." Mo Qiu greeted him, his eyes surprised:

"What's wrong?"

　　 "I was beaten." Xun Liu first waved his hand, and said anxiously:

　　 "Hurry up and help me with those golden sore medicines and bruises. Xiao Chu's situation is worse than mine."

　　 "What's the matter?" Mo Qiu frowned when he heard the words, took him back to the house to get the medicine, and asked in a low voice:

　　 "What happened to you was discovered?"

　　 "No." Xun Liu shook his head and smiled bitterly:

　　 "If someone finds out about the two of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to come over and report to you alive."

　　 "Don't say frustrating words." Mo Qiu opened the medicine box, picked up a medicine bottle and handed it over:

　　 "Qingliangsan, specializing in the treatment of bruises, first apply on the face."

　　 "What the **** is going on? Where is Xiao Chu hurt? How is the situation, you can make it clear that I can get the medicine."

　　 "Hey!" Xun held the medicine bottle in six hands, stood there for a moment, and then bowed his head to apply the medicine bitterly:

　　 "Master, you are crazy."

　　 "What do you mean?" Mo Qiu was taken aback, and stopped his movements:

　　 "The third young master of the Bai family?"

　　 "Hmm." Xun Liu nodded:

　　 "Since the robbers entered the city, his legs were scrapped, his head was wounded, and his consciousness was sometimes sober and sometimes blurred."

　　 "The first month or two was okay. Although I didn't recognize people, I was very honest most of the time."

"but……"

　　 At this point, his body trembled, and his voice became a little frightened:

　　 "During this period, the three young masters were not in a coma, but his personality changed drastically, and his temper became more and more irritable."

　　 "Whenever I feel unsatisfactory, I will beat and scold at every turn. Xiao Chu is pretty good. There are already two maids in the courtyard who have been beaten to death by him!"

　　Don't ask for a sinking expression:

　　 "What are you going to do? Just bear it?"

　　 "The master is killed, and the ladies are in charge of their own affairs. Nowadays, the young master has the final say on the face of Bai Jiaming." Xun Liu sighed and said:

　　 "We found the young master, but..."

"Hey!"

　　 "What?" Do not ask:

　　 "He doesn't care?"

　　 "It doesn't matter." Xun Liu shook his head:

　　 "It's just that the current situation in the White House is also a mess. There is no place to settle us in a short time."

　　 "Furthermore, even if I leave, Xiao Chu is a close-knit maid next to the Third Young Master and can't leave."

　　 Mo Qiu turned around and suggested:

　　 "Or else, you leave the White House?"

　　 "Leave the White House?" Xun's face turned white, and he took a step back subconsciously, shook his head repeatedly and said:

　　 "No, how can I live with Xiao Chu after leaving the White House?"

　　 "Why not?" Do not ask:

　　 "Now that the pharmacy is also short of people, I will go to Qin... Brother Lei, there is no problem with two more people."

　　 In this way, he can also take care of them.

　　 "The apprentices in the pharmacy don't have any wages, they don't have much money and they work too hard." Xun Liu still shook his head with a stubborn expression on his face:

　　 "Besides, the eldest master gave us monthly money. I and Xiao Chu can get one or two more silver a month, and we can save a lot in one year."

　　 He has become accustomed to life in the Bai family.

　　 I have food, drink, wages, and a sweetheart, and I will go back to be an apprentice, and I am very unhappy.

　　 "You..." Moqiu's voice was stagnant, and there was a sudden depression in his chest, which was worse than hating iron and steel.

　　 finally sighed, closed his eyes and waved:

　　 "Fine, nothing, you talk about Xiao Chu's injury, I will dispense the medicine, and I will go over and see you in these two days."

　　 "Yeah." Xun Liu explained Xiao Chu's situation one by one, and then smiled at him:

　　 "Thank you for being a friend."

　　 Do not ask for a pause in the movement of his hands, his eyes flashed, gradually dimming.

friend?

　　After all, they are not the same kind of people~www.wuxiahere.com~ Even though they used to depend on each other and support each other, they will still go farther and farther, and eventually become strangers.

　　 "Take these medicines first. I will prepare some better medicines and take them with me next time."

"Um."

　　 Xun nodded six.

　　…………

　　 White House.

　　 In a side room.

　　 Xiao Chu, with red and swollen cheeks, lay on the bed and asked Xun Liu to carefully apply the wound medicine to himself.

　　 "Go to the pharmacy?" She moved her body laboriously, shaking her head and vetoed:

　　 "You don't want to study medicine at all. I don't know when I will be able to get ahead when I go there."

　　 "Yes." Xun Liu nodded and picked up the decoction on the side:

　　 "I think it's good in the White House."

　　 "No!" Xiao Chu narrowed his eyes and his voice became cold:

　　 "White House, I can't stay."

　　 "Ah!" Xun Liuyi looked surprised:

"Why?"

　　 "The master passed away, and the two wives have their own parents. The eldest master used to look like a patron, but he was not a director." As a woman, Xiao Chu could see clearly than Xun Liu:

　　 "The three young masters have no background, so they will definitely be rejected, and we will be more and more sad in the future."

　　 "I am a personal girl, I can't go to other hospitals, I can only go!"

　　 "Well, where do you go?" Xun Liuyi's Liushen Wuzhu had a face. In fact, Xiao Chu, who was reluctant to give up, was beaten, but when he thought of leaving the White House, he was completely at a loss.

　　 Where should their future belong?

he does not know!

　　 Xiao Chu glanced around, stood up, lowered his voice and said:

　　 "Today, the Qianhuyuan came to me...Many people have quietly escaped...stole things...opportunities."