Longevity starts from strengthening internal organs

Chapter 205 The Temple of the Medicine Saint, the Master of Qin and Doctor
Because of the lack of information, Zhao Ya thought for a while and still found nothing, so he had no choice but to go back to Guangdefang first, and was going to think of a solution tomorrow.

And just as he was returning, in an unremarkable dwelling in Yuzhu Hutong, a thin man was pulling an erhu.

I saw the bow in his hand being pulled like a gust of wind and rain, and the melodious and rapid music poured out of it, making people a little out of breath just listening to it.

But in this situation, the quiet and delicate young man standing in front of him responded with his voice, perfectly combining the melodious and low-pitched melody with the piano sound.

The audience in the room all listened intently, not even daring to breathe.

at last.

When the last line of libretto was uttered, the sound of the piano, which was originally violent like a torrent, also stopped abruptly.

Suddenly, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the house was very quiet.

Everyone was still immersed in the shock for a while, until it took a while to react, and then they clapped their hands.

"it is good!"

"The little moon's song is getting better and better!"

"If you want me to say that Mr. Mo's erhu is well-deserved, it is simply amazing and amazing."

There was a wave of praise for a while.

This quiet and handsome young man is now a famous opera singer in Yuzhu Hutong, named Xiaoyue.

At this moment, his eyes were also extremely bright, and he gave a deep salute to the old man playing the violin very excitedly.

"Thank you Mr. Mo for fulfilling it."

"You're welcome, it's also because you have a good understanding, I'm just pushing the boat along."

While talking, this Mr. Mo gently put away the huqin in his hand.

"Then I have to thank you, Mr. Mo, without you, I would not be able to pass this level." The lady Xiaoyue insisted.

The conversation between the two of them was a bit confused for others to hear.

Only a few senior fanciers can get a rough idea.

Although this little moon waiter is extremely talented, due to age constraints, it has always been difficult to break through in the melody.

This has also become a major obstacle restricting his fame.

And just now, relying on Mr. Mo's miraculous piano skills, he actually successfully completed a very difficult piece of music, which can be regarded as a major breakthrough.

How could this not make Lady Xiaoyue feel grateful?

But this Mr. Mo was not moved at all, he just put away the huqin and got up to leave.

At this time, a middle-aged man came forward with a smile on his face, holding a stack of bank notes in his hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your pointers. A little care is not a respect, so I hope you accept it."

This Mr. Mo didn't refuse, he reached out to take it, then cupped his hands, and walked away.

Outside the door, you can still hear the noise and flattery in the house.

Especially those flattering words, the words are fierce and the attitude is flattering, it's not like they are praising actors, but like their own father.

Mo Xu is already used to this, and it is not surprising.

Regardless of the strange reputation of Yuzhu Hutong in Changpingfang and even the entire Yandu City.

Many people avoid it.

But there are also many dignitaries who secretly come here to listen to music for fun.

As far as Mo Xu knew, there were at least three descendants of aristocratic families and two court officials who were listening to the music in that room just now.

But these big figures who were considered to be well-known on the outside, all became a little crazy at the moment, and even in order to win the smile of the actor they liked, it was not a problem to belittle themselves.

But Mo Xu also knew how ruthless these people are when they praise others, and how ruthless they are when they turn their backs.

In the past few years in Yuzhu Hutong, he has seen too many such things.

He's seen a lot of those "extraordinary talents", who became popular because of their looks or tunes.

But except for a very few of these people who knew how to retreat bravely, almost all of them did not end well.

For example, the young lady named Xiaoyue who has just started to become popular today, don't look at the benefactors who are praising him now who can spend a lot of money for him.

But when you get bored and tired, throw him away at the same speed as throwing a rag.

To put it bluntly, they are just playthings in the eyes of wealthy families.

After leaving the door, Mo Xu took a deep breath of the early spring air, then turned and walked home.

Relying on this piano skill, he has lived a good life in the past few years, and even bought real estate in Yandu City, where every inch of land is expensive.

Although it is just an inconspicuous small courtyard in Changpingfang, although there is a Goulan next to the backyard, there is a place to stay after all.

In a trance, Mo Xu even came up with an idea that if he lived his life like this, it would actually be a good idea.

He is really tired of all the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes, fighting and killing.

Thinking of this, he suddenly sighed slightly.

Over the years, although he has gained a great reputation in the opera industry, he has never cooperated with any opera troupe for a long time, and only plays one piece of music every day.

And it just leaves after pulling, never stays.

This also made him a strange person in the market among many people.

In fact, only he himself knew that the reason why he did this was to avoid too much publicity and reveal his identity.

Although he has come to Yandu City thousands of miles away, Mo Xu never dared to underestimate the strength of those people.

So I've been living very cautiously.

Especially in the recent period, Mo Xu always felt restless, as if something was about to happen.

For this reason, he lived in seclusion and did not show up easily.

If it wasn't for the sincere invitation of the theater troupe owner, he might not have come out tonight.

The small courtyard that Mo Xu bought was not far from Yuzhu Hutong, and it happened to be right behind several Goulan brothels, so it was a good place to get some quiet in the midst of the hustle and bustle.

When he turned into the alley and was a few steps away from the front of the house, Mo Xu suddenly stopped in his tracks.

At this moment, the bright moon is bright and bright, and the night sky illuminated is clear and bright.

Mo Xu stood in the middle of the alley, gently put his hand into the bag containing the huqin, his face was as calm as water.

"who?"

Following the voice, there was a chuckle in the darkness, and then a group of people came out of the shadows.

This group of people was all dressed in white, and the leader was a well-proportioned young man with a smile on his face.

And on his chest, there is a pattern of sea water embroidered.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xu couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice.

"It turned out to be a brother of the Four Seas Gang, but I don't know why you came to my small courtyard suddenly in the middle of the night?"

The young man looked at Mo Xu with a smile, and suddenly said, "Mo Xu, the year and month when he came to the capital is unknown. He was fifty years old. He moved into Yuzhu Hutong 11 years ago and played the piano for a living. Because of his superb piano skills, he was honored as Mr. Mo."

After finishing Mo Xu's message like reciting it, the young man asked with a smile: "Mr. Mo, am I right?"

The expression on Mo Xu's face did not change, but he was secretly prepared in his heart.

"That's right, but I don't know why this young man is suddenly investigating me, a helpless old man?"

People's life expectancy is generally very short these days, and it is not bad for the average person to live to sixty.

So it's normal for Mo Xu, who is nearly fifty years old, to call himself an old man.

The young man smiled, "I don't do anything, I just want to ask Mr. Mo to come with me, and I need to go back to the Four Seas Gang to investigate something."

"Young man, I, Mo Xu, keep myself safe, and I have nothing to do with your gang. What do you want to bring me back to the Four Seas Gang to investigate?"

"You will know when you go."

The young man kept laughing, but at the same time as he was laughing, the subordinates behind him had quietly dispersed, surrounding Mo Xu.

Mo Xu sighed, "You...why bother?"

After finishing the words, he raised his head abruptly, and an incomparably bright brilliance suddenly shot out from his cloudy eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of brilliance passed by without a sound, directly wrapped around the necks of several members of the Four Seas Gang who rushed towards him, and lifted it lightly.

The heads of these people were easily cut off like tofu.

Only then did people see clearly that the brilliance turned out to be a zither string.

Although several of his subordinates died, the young man was not annoyed at all, instead his eyes lit up, and he applauded softly.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the successor of the Temple of Medicine. He is a master of both qin and doctors. This technique of controlling the qin with his hands is really amazing."

Mo Xu's face turned cold, and his eyes showed killing intent.

Ever since the young man yelled out his background, he knew that he had already been exposed.

In fact, from the moment he felt uneasy, he should react immediately, even if he didn't leave Yandu City, he had to change his identity.

It's a pity that these years of comfortable life made him feel a little lucky, thinking that he could escape this disaster by hiding deep enough.

The result came to such an end.

He took a deep breath, "Let me guess, the people from Mingyue Valley ordered you to come here? When did the Four Seas Gang start to become the running dogs of these people?"

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about Mr. Mo Qimo, just let it go and save you from suffering!" the young man laughed.

"Insanity!"

Even his real name was known, and Mo Xu knew that it was inevitable, so he couldn't help shouting sharply, drawing an arc in his hand, and went straight to the boy's neck with lightning speed.

The boy didn't dodge or dodge, he just raised two fingers and slashed lightly.

There was no sound, but the extremely tough strings were cut directly under the young man's finger.

But Mo Xu didn't expect to be able to repel the boy with a single blow, he just wanted to buy time.

The moment the young man made a move, several beams of brilliance exploded from Mo Xu's hands, and the strings swam in the air like a dragon and snake, directly grabbing the faces of these people from all over the world.

How dare these people who already know how powerful they are, step back subconsciously.

And what Mo Xu wanted was this opportunity.

I saw his toes pointing to the ground, and the whole person rushed towards the gap.

The speed is as fast as the strings flying in the air.

But he is fast.

This boy is faster.

Seeing that Mo Xu was about to jump onto the wall, the young man leaped lightly, turned into a white light, and rushed straight behind Mo Xu.

Hearing the sound of wind chasing after him, Mo Xu waved his hand without turning his head, and two strings of the qin hit the boy from his armpit.

But the young man just waved his hand lightly, and the sharp and ferocious strings were directly swayed away.

Immediately afterwards, the young man rushed behind Mo Xu and flicked his fingers lightly.

click!
Under this seemingly understatement, Mo Xu sprayed out a big mouthful of blood as if struck by lightning.

But even so, Mo Xu's speed still didn't slow down in any way, instead he rushed forward again with the power of this finger, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The young man didn't chase after him, he looked down at his fingers, and saw a trace of black air appearing on the two sapphire-like fingers, a sullen look appeared on his face.

Then he quickly took out a bottle of elixir from his arms and poured it down for himself.

Then he looked at the direction of Mo Xu's escape and said, "The poison on the body armor is hardened, thanks to your thinking, this time I will take advantage of you first."

"Guangzhu, what should we do now?" a subordinate asked.

That's right.

This seemingly 20-year-old boy is actually one of the four deputy gang leaders of the Four Seas Gang, named Lang Songbai.

The Four Seas Gang is divided into four divisions, and the one he is in charge of is Qingjinghai. Its most conspicuous feature is that its subordinates are all dressed in white.

This time, he was ordered by the leader to come here to arrest the bandit Mo Qi who was left behind in the Temple of Medicine.

Originally thought it was a surefire task, but he didn't expect that Mo Qi was actually wearing a body armor, and even secretly quenched poison on the body armor, which made him suffer a lot, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

"He won't be able to run very far after being pointed at by me. Immediately send someone to search and definitely catch him." Lang Songbai said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

These helpers lifted the corpses on the ground and were about to evacuate.

At this moment, a surprised voice came from the entrance of the alley.

"You... who are you? Where is Mr. Mo?"

Lang Songbai looked up, and saw a handsome young man standing at the entrance of the alley. Although his face was full of panic, he still looked at everyone calmly.

Looking at his attire, Lang Songbai couldn't help frowning.

"Actor?"

Although he has never been to Yuzhu Hutong, but he also knows the name of the actor, so naturally he doesn't like it.

The person who came was the little moon lady.

Today, after he broke through the threshold of his melody, he was really excited, so he came to thank those benefactors after entertaining.

But he didn't expect to see this scene of the Four Seas Gang cleaning up the battlefield.

Although the corpses had been packed into bags, the blood on the ground and the smell of blood still told people what happened here.

"Go away, it's the Four Seas Gang doing things!" Some members of the Four Seas Gang shouted.

The little moon waiter looked pale, but he still didn't back down.

"you……."

Before the words fell, a middle-aged man stepped forward quickly, pulled him aside, and said to Lang Songbai and the gang members who nodded and bowed.

"Gentlemen, please calm down, this kid's mind is abnormal, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Naturally, Lang Songbai didn't bother to pay attention to an opera singer, and walked away.

His men scattered in all directions.

After all these people had left, the middle-aged man wiped off the sweat from his forehead and said with a frightened face.

"Xiaoyue, don't you want to die? That's the Four Seas Gang. If you provoke them, not only you, but I will die too!"

The Little Moon Worshiper tightly closed her mouth, looked pale at the blood on the ground, and then murmured softly.

"But... Mr. Mo..."

"At this time, don't mention Mr. Mo any more. He offended the Universal Gang, and there is nothing he can do if he dies. Let's go!" The middle-aged man forced the boy to leave.

After returning home, the middle-aged man told him not to go out again, and then left.

The young man lived alone in the theater, he closed the door, turned around with a heavy heart, and was about to go back to the house, when suddenly a figure fell heavily in front of him.

(End of this chapter)