Qinghe grew up with Mo Wuxie's childhood sweetheart, but she was Mo Wuxie's maid and nanny. She was also very pretty, with a pair of big eyes that always turned around from time to time, and seemed to have a lot of evil thoughts.
At this time, she poked her head into the room and took a look before walking in and said: "Master, the eldest master wants you to come over!"
Mo Wuxie already knew what kind of world this was through the memories of previous Mo Wuxie, and knew the principle of respecting the strong. Therefore, at this time, he was thinking of ways to open up the blocked meridians and march towards the ranks of the strong in this world.
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At this time, he turned back, smiled, and said, "I know, I'll be there in a minute!"
Qing He always kept a little distance from Mo Wuxie, as if he was guarding against a hungry wolf.
"Master, have you changed your gender?" she asked in surprise.
Mo Wuxie smiled and said: "Can a transgender person be as heroic as me? Now your young master has found out his conscience. From now on, he will be an upright, upright and good man, so you don't have to be so guarded against me."
Got it!"
Qinghe was stunned for a moment, blinking her eyes. This was the most incredible answer she had ever heard! She was even more sure that the young master must be sick, and he was seriously ill!
Mo Wuxie walked out of his yard and saw rows of ancient buildings and groups of servants tidying up the garden.
"It still has the flavor of the Tang Dynasty. If this building is used as a tourist attraction, it would be good for filming movies!" He instantly had a comprehensive understanding of the Duke's Palace, and thought that it should be similar to Wuhun Continent.
He inherited all the memories of his predecessor Mo Wuxie, so of course he knew who the eldest young master was and where he lived.
He crossed a row of pavilions into the rockery area, passed through a lotus pond, and saw a lonely-looking house.
The ground around this house is paved with white stone, reflecting the sunlight and giving it a warm color.
In the open space in front of the house, there was a man sitting on a wooden wheelchair and basking in the sun.
This man is his eldest brother Mo Yan.
Although he is not a local, he is, and he has retained the memory of Mo Wuxie in this world. Therefore, influenced by his body and soul, he has a brotherly feeling towards Mo Yan. In his previous life, he had no parents or brothers.
Sister, there was only one master who raised him up and taught him martial arts, reading and medical skills. But now that he has everything, he decided to pay attention to this family relationship. The only pity is that he does not have a mother!
The layout of a house can reveal a person's character. Mo Yan is very withdrawn now. This should be related to his disability!
Mo Yan just lowered his head. Although he was basking in the sun, and although the sunshine was warm, the overall atmosphere gave people a cold feeling. This is determined by the temperament of a person's mood from the inside out.
He felt a little sour in his heart and walked up, thinking that his elder brother must have been under a lot of pressure.
"Fifth brother, you are here!"
Mo Yan turned the wheelchair, raised his head, and put a blanket on his legs.
In Mo Wuxie's memory, Mo Yan was a tall and handsome man who was once known as a white-robed warrior. But at this time...
His face was covered with stubble, and you could vaguely see a resolute face like a knife. His eyes were dim and colorless, and it could be seen that such a person had resigned himself to depravity and had lost his nostalgia for the world.
"Brother, what do you want from me?" Mo Wuxie asked.
Mo Yan's eyes suddenly burst out with exquisite light, and his body seemed to have a special aura, giving him an extra temperament in an instant. If he could stand up at this time, he would become the majestic leader of a generation of white-robed warriors.
will reappear in the world.
"Wuxie, you want to disappoint dad and me! This time, you actually cheated your death. Do you know how many people are worried about you?"
Mo Yan's tone was full of sternness, but his care was obvious, and he secretly wondered why he was a little different.
"Brother, please teach me!" Mo Wuxie stood up straight and looked at Mo Yan seriously.
If this bastard had jumped up and pointed at me before and yelled at me, why did he change his gender today? Is there really still hope?
Mo Yan thought to himself, but nodded and said: "Very good, this makes you look like a man. Although you can't practice martial arts, you can be a civil servant. With your father's reputation and power in the government and the public, you can easily become a third-grade official. So, you
You must have ambitious goals, and you can no longer let yourself indulge in drinking and sex, and wait until death instead of doing your real job."
Mo Wuxie listened carefully and felt guilty for Mo Wuxie before. At the same time, he felt Mo Yan's deep concern and was deeply moved. In his previous generation, he had no chance to be cared for by his family. In this life, he felt it, which made him
My heart is full of warmth.
Mo Yan said earnestly: "Innocent, my father is getting very old. He may retire from the government and return to his hometown one day. What will you do then? For a playboy like you who is idle and has no cultural background, you may not be close to death.
It will be too far! You should know what you are going to do now, right?"
Mo Wuxie nodded firmly and said, "Brother, there are no cowards in our Mo family. I will prove to you and dad that I can still become a master!"
Mo Yan's eyes brightened again, he patted the handguard of the wheelchair and said excitedly: "Only in this way can we become worthy of becoming a descendant of the Mo family!"
Mo Wuxie suddenly laughed and said, "Brother, do our Mo family have martial arts secret books? How about giving them for reference?"
Mo Yan looked at him doubtfully and asked, "Do you want to practice martial arts?"
Mo Wuxie's waste materials were inspected by Mo Xie himself, and he was full of confusion at this time.
Mo Wuxie shook his head and said, "I'm just asking for reference to see if there is any way to make my body stronger!"
Mo Yan took out a book from his arms and gave it to Mo Wuxie, saying, "Your mentality has changed a lot. This makes me very happy. If dad knows about it, he will definitely be happy. This is dad's Waning Moon Sword Technique and
You can use it as a reference for the martial arts mentality, but don’t have too much hope!"
Mo Yan was very happy today, especially gratified. This was because Mo Wuxie had changed his past character and wanted to start a new life. But when he thought about his broken leg, he sighed deeply.
With the martial arts mental skills and sword skills, Mo Wuxie was very excited. If he could activate the spiritual energy in the tomb of the gods, it would only be a matter of time before the shackles of his body were broken.
He looked at Mo Yan, and suddenly thought of something, he put a hand on his wrist, then took it back after a while, and said with a smile: "Brother, you don't have to be decadent, what if I can make your residual leg stand up?"
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These words were like a spring thunder, making Mo Yan freeze instantly.
But after a while, Mo Yan sighed again and said: "The most famous doctors in the mainland have treated me, and no one can do anything. How can you make me stand up!"
Mo Wuxie shook his head and said: "Brother, don't worry, I'll take care of your business. I can do it if I say it can! Because I am currently studying ancient medicine and have a treatment plan for your situation!"
He changed the topic and asked again: "Brother, do you have any enemies?"
"This bastard is still studying ancient medicine? Is he going to tinker with something again? Let's see what tricks he is up to!"
Mo Yan's thoughts flashed away, then he recalled it for a while, shook his head and said, "You are overthinking. Your brother's legs were maimed in a battle, and they have nothing to do with the enemy. However, I
I have quite a few enemies, but they are all from other countries!"
In his previous life, Mo Wuxie was not only a martial arts master, but also a Chinese medicine doctor. Of course, both Chinese medicine and martial arts were taught to him by his master. Although he is a Chinese medicine doctor, he is different from conventional Chinese medicine.
Don't forget, he is also a master of martial arts. He can also help people push the uterus to remove blood, remove body residues, and cooperate with traditional Chinese medicine treatment. There are almost no diseases that he can't cure.
At this time, he found out through taking his pulse that there were traces of a neurotoxin on Mo Yan's legs. It should have been due to the paralysis of the lower body's consciousness, which led to the disability. But what's more troublesome now is that his legs are so...
After being paralyzed for a long time, the meridians have become stagnant and almost become twisted.
This kind of neurotoxin is very clever. It will activate the poison whenever you use your true power. The poison is only one-time and will disappear after it takes effect. When the poison is activated, it will instantly paralyze his lower body. If someone pierces his waist, it will
It is misdiagnosed as being disabled by external force.
If he hadn't had five thousand years of experience in traditional Chinese medicine, he really wouldn't have been able to diagnose the changes. Generally speaking, as long as it is poison, it will leave clues. Although this is a clever poison, it will not be completely dissipated, and there will be traces of it.
Leave some traces in the body.
Mo Wuxie told Mo Yan all about his diagnosis. Mo Yan originally didn't believe that he would study ancient medicine, but after hearing his explanation in such detail, he became skeptical. Maybe the fifth brother had really studied ancient medicine and might be able to treat it.
Mo Yan fell into deep thought again. After a long time, his breath became unstable and he confirmed: "Fifth brother, am I really poisoned?"
Seeing Mo Wuxie nod, his eyes suddenly burst out with deep hatred, and said: "During the fierce battle, no wonder I felt my lower limbs suddenly numb, but the strangeness at that moment caused my opponent to severely injure my waist. If it weren't for
When you say that, I’m still kept in the dark!”
Mo Yan's fist holding the blanket suddenly clenched and he tore it apart with all his strength. The blanket turned into a butterfly and flew in the air.
"Fifth brother, I probably know who the enemy is. Now, eldest brother is cooperating with you. As long as I can heal these legs and avenge the ten years of paralysis, I am willing to die!"
After being paralyzed for ten years, one can imagine the grievances and anger involved. Mo Wuxie secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The eldest brother was finally able to cheer up. No matter who the enemy was, Mo Wuxie had control over him!