"Old Cai!"

The fat man glanced around the yard and looked at an old man wearing a gray cloth gown beside him and said:

"Are you sure those two girls are here?"

"Yes." The old man nodded, his triangle eyes were filled with gloom:

"The smell of blood has not yet dissipated, and it is full of herbs here, which is just right for them to heal their wounds."

"I still want to heal my wounds?" On the right is a young man, smiling yin:

"Sixth Master, can you stop rushing to start after you take the person later? I want to be a younger brother..."

"hey-hey!"

"Yes." The fat man gritted his teeth:

"These two bitches, if you don't have fun, they will make their lives worse than death, and it will be difficult to relieve my hatred."

While speaking, the young man rushed to the door and kicked him hard at the door.

"Peng!"

The door opened to both sides, revealing Mo Qiu, who looked panicked inside.

"I...I am the doctor here!" He tightened his body, stepped back continuously, and spoke:

"What are you going to do?"

"Doctor?" The young man was stunned. The slap he had originally planned to slap out was also frozen in the air, and he looked back and shouted:

"Old Cai, you come with me!"

"Yes." The old man narrowed his eyes and approached Mo Qiu and asked:

"Young man, where have the two women who came in just now gone?"

"What woman?" Mo Qiu looked confused:

"I have no idea."

"Don't know?" The old man's face darkened, his nose sniffed gently, and he sneered:

"It's really a punishment for not eating toast. Boy Wei, don't go over in this house, they're in the east house!"

"Oh?" The young man who was rummaging through the cabinets in the house raised his eyebrows and immediately kicked Mo Qiu:

"There is an oil lamp on this room. Is this a trick to play with me!"

Mo Qiu leaned forward, and staggered to the yard with his feet, almost falling to the ground.

The old man is right.

Liu Jinxi and Wen Ying were hiding in the east room, but they were pulled out by the young man in a moment.

Facing the three fierce men, their faces turned pale, their eyes were panicked, and they collapsed to the ground and shivered.

"Sixth Master!" The young man looked at the two beautiful women, smiled strangely, and rubbed his hands back and forth:

"I'll get a maid first."

"Three...Three Heroes." At this time, Mo Qiu, who was standing there trembling with his legs, suddenly spoke with a subtle voice:

"This is not my business, can you... let me leave first?"

As soon as these words fell, the expressions of the few people in the field changed.

The three fat men were disdainful and despised, while the two women were unwilling to accept it, desperate, but full of helplessness.

In their eyes, Mo Qiu was just a doctor with no power to tie a chicken, and he had no power to fight back against three fierce bandits.

It is natural to make such a choice.

But I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Mo Qiu lowered his head, and he didn't say a word after the sound fell, as if he had no shame to see others.

"For the sake of being a doctor, get out!" The fat man sneered disdainfully, waved his hand and signaled that he could leave.

He has seen many such people.

Not to mention that you may not be familiar with each other, even if you are as close as brothers and husband and wife, you will only care about yourself when you encounter a disaster.

"Thank you, thank you!" Mo Qiu nodded quickly and thanked him, jogging towards the outer door.

The old man stood not far away with his hands behind his back, looking at Mo Qiu's back and shook his head gently:

"It's really a shame to Xinglin... Master Six is ​​careful!"

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly shouted at the top of his throat, his eyes widening, as if he had seen an incredible scene.

But I saw Mo Qiu running in the direction, just passing by the fat man and the young man in the middle.

Just as he passed by the two people and disappeared into sight, his expression changed.

From panic to gloomy and cold, it was like a different person.

At the same time, his arms suddenly spread left and right.

Like a flying swallow spreading its wings, its movements are gentle and soothing, like a spiritual swallow flying over the sky, its speed is extremely fast.

Slow and rapid, at this moment, formed a perfect coordination, and it was a terrifying moment when the old man was in the eyes of the old man.

Killing intention!

Mo Qiu shook his left hand gently, and the iron wood sword hid in his sleeve came out with the flow. He just stabbed it gently and penetrated the young man's neck, piercing from the back of his neck into his throat, as if nothing had happened.

Shuiriken!

The right-hand short sword rushed rapidly, and the sound of "hissing" breaking through the air was still in my ears, and the cold stars were already covering the fat man.

Swallows divide water!

One breath and seven flashes!

The Shadow Sword was created by a woman. She was not good at being strong, skillful, and quick. She suddenly broke out in close range. Even if she was a master of bone-forging, Mo Qiu didn't believe that the other party could avoid it.

The fat man is clumsy and can't escape.

He didn't hide either.

"ah!"

With a wild roar, the fat man suddenly lowered his head under the stimulation of murderous intent behind his head and grabbed his right hand back.

He chose to protect his neck with his hands.

"puff!"

The dagger tore the flesh of the back of the hand, and the remaining momentum kept slashing off one ear, and even slashed the fat man's cheek.

"Sher..."

The sword shadow flashed away, don't ask for the body to be tense, retreat wildly, and avoid the waving arms.

The fat man's skin is terrifyingly tough. He has used the dragon and snake power, but he still feels extremely laborious.

It’s like cutting a tiger’s skin with a blunt knife. Every time you move forward one inch, it’s hard to get awkward.

certainly.

His sudden attack was not without achievements.

"ah!"

The fat man covered his face and screamed, roared to the sky, blood flowed between his five fingers, a crack on his cheek, and a bead of eye was also cut open.

"ah!"

"My eyes! My eyes!"

Amid the roar, the fat man's body swayed and rushed towards Mo Qiu at a speed that was not his size.

Looking from afar, it was like an angry bear, spreading his arms to cover a huge area and pounced forward hard.

"Go to die!"

Mo Qiu's expression changed and he hurriedly flashed to one side.

But he didn't expect that the fat man's body movements suddenly changed, and he suddenly changed direction in a rapid manner and slapped hard with a palm.

The rapid change of direction did not affect his movements at all, but instead he was able to use the force to explode.

footwork?

This thought suddenly appeared in Mo Qiu's mind, and the other party's big hand had already come closer.

The fat man's palm is fierce and his strength is as strong as a mountain. The flesh on his palm is tense, just like white jade.

Obviously, this is a very weak palm technique.

"snort!"

Mo Qiu was humming, and seeing that he was not anxious to dodge, he stomped his feet and his whole body suddenly gathered his strength.
To be continued...