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025 Trading(1/2)

"Senior Brother, what do you mean?" Mo Qiu's heart thumped, and his face was full of surprise:

"I went back to my room to rest early that day, and everyone else in the warehouse can testify about this."

"You're back to your room." Senior Brother Qi shrugged his shoulders and said:

"But no one can testify to you whether you have rested in the house."

"..." Mo Qiu's eyes shrank slightly and he shook his head gently:

"Senior Brother suspects that Senior Brother Wei's disappearance has something to do with me?"

"Isn't it?" Senior Brother Qi smiled for no reason:

"I know Wei An's temperament very well. I don't know what conflicts you have, but I know he will definitely not let you go so easily."

"But the result..."

He smiled softly and said, "It's him who disappeared. Who do you think is the most likely to start?"

"You're just guessing." Mo Qiu said:

"Senior Brother Wei may indeed have some conflicts with me, but it will not make a person disappear."

"Is that true?" Senior Brother Qi raised his crutch and said slowly:

"I am a martial arts practitioner. Even though my martial arts are abandoned over the years, my foundation is still there, especially at night, and I can hear it most clearly!"

"That day, Junior Brother Mo came back at Mao hour, right?"

Don't ask for a change in expression.

He turned sideways, looked at Senior Brother Qi, and then paused:

"Senior Brother, this matter has been over long ago. Who would believe it if you say it at this time?"

Then the voice sank and said:

"You threaten me to privately teach the Qingnang Medicine Sutra with such unfounded and unfounded things. If you believe it or not, I will tell Master Qin!"

"..." Senior Brother Qi opened his mouth, and when Mo Qiu's expression remained unchanged, he could only nod helplessly:

"What my junior brother said is that I'm thinking too much!"

As he said that, he sighed lightly, limped towards the outside of the door with a crutch, as if he had given up.

Mo Qiu stood there without saying a word, watching the other party slowly approaching.

Three meters, two meters, one meter five...

"Swish!"

A cold light flashed.

At the same time, with the same action, two short swords suddenly appeared in the palms of the two people and stabbed forward.

Don’t ask for a swaying body, and follow the sword. The swallow spreads water and points out three slight cold lights in front of her eyes.

Senior Brother Qi's eyes might not have been trembling, and his wrists trembled slightly, and five sword shadows had already covered Mo Qiu's vital parts.

"bite……"

The collision sound is crisp and pleasant, and the slightest Mars splashing are very beautiful, but they contain sharp murderous intent.

Don't ask for a shock in your body, you just feel a collision with a huge force, and your body is uncontrollably leaning back.

Senior Brother Qi was also surprised. He knew his strength very well, and even if he was abandoned, he was far superior to a stunted boy.

Especially in the swallow's water distribution style, he can flash five times in one breath, and do not ask for two times in multiple places.

But the result was only slightly above, and the sword shadow shattered as soon as it touched.

This shows that Mo Qiu's understanding of swordsmanship and the timing and accuracy of drawing the sword are far superior to him.

"Swish!"

"bite!"

Shuiriken!

Similarly, two cold lights flew out from their sleeves, collided in the sky, and then burst out with some sparks.

Mo Qiu stomped his feet, pressed his body downward, and shook his left hand and threw out a wooden short sword again.

After several killings, he had long understood the necessity of preparing more swords.

"Good boy!"

Senior Brother Qi's eyes shrank, his crutches were facing down, and he flew up to avoid the wooden sword.

In mid-air, his clothes fluctuated rapidly, and his whole body rushed towards Mo Qiu like a bird.

At the same time, with a wave of your arm, several phantoms that are difficult to distinguish between true and false appeared in your opponent's eyes at the same time.

The blood and the swallows fly together!

This move is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and the interweaving of virtual and real, and is a killer move among the thirteen styles of the Shadow Sword Technique.

As soon as he made a move, Mo Qiu felt cold in his heart and his wrist stinging, and immediately let go and retreated.

"Swish!"

A roll of sword shadow, slashing the short sword.

If he had let go one second later, he would probably have left his five fingers.

Senior Brother Qi landed on the ground with two short swords in his hand, and looked at Mo Qiu with a smile: "Junior brother, you still can't learn sword skills."

"My senior brother is skilled in martial arts and exquisite swordsmanship, so I admire him." Mo Qiu bowed, and his steps moved slightly, ready to retreat outside the house at any time.

The opponent is very strong, but after all, he lacks one leg, so he can't do anything to him as long as he reaches an open area.

"Junior Brother." Senior Brother Qi seemed to have not seen Mo Qiu's little moves at all, but played with the spoils in his hand:

"Why do I look so familiar to you, this short sword?"

"Is it possible that it belongs to Wei An?"

"Senior brother was joking." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"I bought this from the blacksmith shop. How could it be from Senior Brother Wei? If you don't believe it, you can ask."

He was really not afraid of being recognized because the sword had been adjusted and polished long ago.

It is at most similar to the original appearance, but it will never be regarded as the same person.

"Junior brother is cautious." Senior brother Qi flipped his sword in his palm and said:

"But this kind of sword costs at least four or five taels of silver. Where did you get so much money?"

Mo Qiu's expression changed slightly, but he still said:

"My senior brother doesn't often stay in the warehouse, so I don't know that I have been helping people with consultations and fees recently."

"Is that true?" Senior Brother Qi hummed disdainfully:

"How long will you make so much money after opening?"

"Junior Brother Mo, we are not secretly talking. With the strength you show now, killing Wei An is not difficult."

"You were not here that day, and now you have more short swords in your hands that have been dealt with like Wei An. Do you think this matter can be explained clearly when it comes to the master?"

Don't ask for silence.

"You have no conclusive evidence!" He spoke in a muffled voice:

"And when this matter comes to Master Qin, Senior Brother Qi thinks he can get what benefits he can get?"

He did have many doubts, but the other party threatened the Medicine Sutra with this.

"Not bad." Senior Brother Qi nodded and sat back on the chair and stool again.

Rubbing the short sword in his palm, he suddenly said:

"Junior brother, what do you think of this?"

"You write down the Qingnang Medicine Sutra to me, and I will give you the Yangyuan Dan recipe, how about it?"

"Yangyuan Pill Recipe?" Mo Qiu's heart moved.

"Not bad." Senior Brother Qi nodded and said:

"You also know the effectiveness of this Yangyuan Pill. Once you get the pill recipe, you can refine the pill yourself."

"I don't hide it from you. The cost of Yangyuan Dan is only a hundred cents, and you can also regard it as a long-lasting business in the future."

"..." Mo Qiu's eyes flashed, and he shook his head gently after a moment:

"If Master Qin knew about teaching "Qingnang Medicine Sutra" privately, he would have to kill me!"

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, who can know?" Senior Brother Qi frowned.

"But I don't trust you." Mo Qiu said:

"And I have learned medical skills now and can make money. If I want to buy Yangyuan Pills, I can even make a elixir for the purifying and praising the elixirs myself."
To be continued...
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