Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

　　 "呲……"

　　 The sound fell, and the figure swaying back and forth in the candlelight stopped abruptly, and the collision stopped abruptly.

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

　　Outer room, Hou Wu's body was already cold.

　　 Once upon a time, murder could not make Mo Qiu impressed, and even his heart was calm.

　　Since Elder Mu wanted to kill him and win the medicine book, he should have killed him.

"Uh……"

　　 With the last breath spit out, Mu Lao's legs stared, his eyes full of despair and completely lost his life.

　　 His strength is not weak, he is very extraordinary with his five-qi Zhao Yuanzhang, he is better at using poison, and he is definitely not weak in the realm of bone forging.

　　 Under the sudden attack, it is even possible to take down the dirty master.

　　 However, his two advantages were restrained by Moqiu, and he suddenly shot, and he didn't have much experience in fighting, and he eventually died by the sword.

　　 When people die, everything disappears, and the thoughts in life are no longer important.

　　 shook his head and cleaned up the mess as usual.

　　 There are still three caves in the cunning rabbit, don't ask for a spare place, this is not the home of Mu Laoming.

　　 looked around, except for the camera camera beside him, he found a jewelry box from his daughter's house.

　　 I flipped through it, and if you count jewelry, jade, and other sundries, you can get about one hundred taels of silver.

　　As far as Mr. Mu's status is concerned, one hundred taels is undoubtedly too little, and it is possible to flip a few over.

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

　　 "Leng Shi San!"

　　 He had also heard of this drug. According to reports, it was extremely addictive and could be used to control his subordinates, but it was useless for him.

　　 put down the medicine bottle and picked up two books from the box again.

　　 "Baicao Ji", "Mu's Poison Classic"

　　 The pages of the two books are yellowed, and the paper is curled, which can be seen at a glance because they are often flipped through.

　　 Mo Qi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly turned to the light to turn over the pages of the book, and the contents were as he expected.

　　 "Baicao Ji" is a book with many medicinal 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 has a detailed description, from the living environment to the efficacy and indications of the medicine, and even illustrations.

　　 And from the description of the introduction, this book should have two volumes. This is only the first volume. In addition to the "Baicao Ji", there are more books of gold, stone, and animals.

　　This kind of book cannot be accomplished by one person. I am afraid that it will take many people to complete it from generation to generation.

　　 I haven't heard that Mu Lao has a teacher, is it possible that he got this book from another place?

　　 pondered for a while, Moqiu shook his head to suppress the doubt in his heart, and opened another "Mu's Poison Classic" again.

　　 Unlike "Baicao Ji", "Mu's Poison Scripture" is written by Mu Lao himself, and it records various methods of using poison and detoxification.

　　 He must be very familiar with his handwriting.

　　 And there are many deletions and corrections in the book. Looking at the ink, the latest one will be in the past few days.

　　Poison is the most torturous, just a glance at the eyes, all kinds of descriptions are frightening.

　　 But Mu Lao's method of using poison is really good, and many people are extremely greedy about it.

　　 Don’t talk about other things, but after understanding the pharmacology, you won’t be held back by poison masters in the future.

　　 It's an unexpected joy to start the poison scripture now.

　　 Under the book, there is a stack of letterhead at the bottom of the box, and the envelope has no words.

　　 It was just that after he opened a letter casually, his brow was raised, and his eyes were surprised.

　　 "Unexpectedly..."

　　 murmured, don't beg to get up and stand up.

　　 These are all. Although it is a pity that there is no Wuqi Dynasty Yuanzhang, it is also quite rewarding to start with the poisonous sutra.

　　 Not long.

　　 A raging fire ignited from inside the house and spread all over, and within a few moments it had enveloped the entire courtyard, causing the neighbors who had been awakened from their dreams to shout constantly.

　　 Somewhere in a dark alley two streets apart, Moqiu took a last glance at the flames, then turned and disappeared.

　　 The plan in his mind has been decided.

Leave!

　　 Until now, Heihutang is no longer suitable to stay. The original plan needs to be advanced and leave here as soon as possible.

　　 Now his cultivation base has been forged, and his strength is comparable to that of refining the dirty. As long as he doesn't face the worry of lifeless masters, there is no problem with safety on the road.

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

　　 No matter where you go, I believe that you can find a place to stay after you get the medicine book and poison scripture.

　　 Next, quickly let go of the supplies in his hand and replace them with something that can be carried with you.

　　 Wait until everything is ready.

　　 leave!

　　…………

　　 The next day.

　　 Black Tiger Hall.

　　 Above the hall, Hall Master Zhong Shan looked gloomy, while Flying Tiger Zhong Yunzhao paced back and forth below.

　　 "Mu Lao actually died!" Zhong Yunzhao stopped, and looked directly at Guo Xiao, his eyes full of anger:

　　 "Who made it?"

　　 "White Horse Bandit?"

　　 The two medical masters in the hall, Ding Lao and Mu Lao, lost their lives one after another, and the Miao Yao Tang was lost.

　　How can this not make people angry?

　　Mo Qiu said that although his medical skills are not weak, he is too young after all, and he is low-key, far less convincing than them.

　　 "This..." Guo Xiao hesitated:

　　 "I'm afraid it's not it."

　　 "No?" Zhong Yunzhao frowned:

　　 "In addition to the white horse bandit, who else would attack Mr. Mu, he is a doctor, and he was killed ominously!"

　　 "The third gear head." Guo Xiao raised his head, took an object from his arms and handed it over:

　　 "When we sorted out the body of Old Mu, we found a few letterheads from the fire, and this was one of them."

　　 "Oh?" Zhong Yunzhao raised his brows and reached out to take it.

　　 The edge of the letterhead was slightly curled and black, and it shattered with the touch of it. It was obviously a survivor of the fire.

　　Expanding, Zhong Yunzhao's expression gradually changed, with surprise, anger, and even unwillingness to believe.

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

　　 "Doctor Mu has fornicated the white horse bandit~www.wuxiahere.com~ and got acquainted with that Feng Lei Jun Lei Wang, this is absolutely impossible!"

　　 "The third gear head." Guo Xiao opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to persuade him. He just handed the letterhead to the hall master Zhong Shan again:

　　 "The hall master, before I came down, I specifically asked the helper scholar, this letter is likely to be true."

　　 Zhong Shan took the letterhead and scanned the content on it, his eyes also shrunk, his complexion growing gloomy.

　　 "The fire last night was not small. Even the corpse was charred. There is no reason to believe that it can be left." He rubbed the letter paper and spoke slowly:

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

　　 "Hallmaster." Guo Xiao said cautiously:

　　 "Subordinates have also had doubts, but there are more than one letterhead, and the content is...not to be fake."

　　 There was silence in the field.

　　 Whether the content in the letter is true or not, the Zhong family has their own judgment.

　　 But no matter who it is, they don't want to believe it. The old Mu, whom they deeply trust, has long secretly colluded with the white horse bandit.

　　 Even if there is no evidence 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 the true and false. Now that the news of Mu Lao's death hasn't been spread, let someone test it out with a ghostwriter. I remember someone who was good at imitating handwriting."

　　 "If it's fake, naturally needless to say, if it's true..."

　　 His eyes narrowed:

　　 "This is also an opportunity for us!"

　　 "Opportunity?" Zhong Yunzhao looked puzzled.

　　 "Not bad." Zhong Shan nodded, his eyes gradually becoming ferocious:

　　 "If this letter is true, then we will have the opportunity to lead Leiwang and Poison Wolf out alone, and then...besieged one by one!"