Flourishing age's Medical concubine

None of these people looked like decent people, but at the other end of the lobby sat a few tables of men and women with neat clothes and extraordinary appearance. Both sides occupy half of the lobby, which seems to have a clear-cut appearance. But the sudden entry of Nangong Mo and his party broke this division, which made people feel refreshed for a while.

There was a brief silence in the lobby for a moment, and it became lively again.

Not far away, a middle-aged woman in red stood up at a table, walked towards the corner with a wine glass, smiled at Nangong Mo and said with a smile, "sister, I don't know which expert is it?"

Nangong Mo looked up at her and said faintly, "you misunderstood. I'm not from the Jianghu. I'm just passing by."

"Oh?" the woman looked at the three thoughtfully, obviously not believing Nangong Mo's words. He leaned down and approached Nangong Mo, stretched out his bloody red finger to Nangong Mo's veiled face, "sister, why do you have to do this? My sister just wants to get to know my sister..." an unsheathed sword blocked her hand. The woman looked up at the gray haired man sitting next to him in surprise, and her heart was cold with his cold eyes. She had no doubt that if she dared to stretch out her hand again, he would cut off her hand mercilessly.

She quietly withdrew her hand. The girl smiled and said, "sister, we all know each other's pride here. Why should we hide it? However... I really haven't heard of such a smart girl in the Jianghu." there was a trace of jealousy in the bottom of the woman's eyes, although I didn't see the girl's face, But only those eyes could tell that the girl's face was very beautiful. Besides, a girl in her twenties and eighties is the best time for a woman.

"You misunderstood. We just stayed one night again and left early tomorrow morning." Nangong Mo put down his tea cup and said faintly, and the voice was just so that everyone around could hear it clearly. She said it to the woman in red, as well as to the others present.

The food in the inn was fast. The woman in red had just returned to her table, and the food came up. The three people ate in silence. The atmosphere was somewhat out of tune with the noisy lobby.

After dinner, Nangong Mo looked at them and said, "rest early. Let's go on the road early tomorrow morning."

The room looked at her and said, "have a good rest, miss. I'll take turns to watch the night with Wei." there are some dragons and snakes in the inn. No matter how powerful miss is, she is also the daughter of the grand duke. It's better to be careful. Nangong Mo smiled calmly and said, "no, you have a good rest, lest you have no spirit tomorrow."

As they spoke, they walked towards the stairs in the lobby, but when they were about to go upstairs, they were blocked by a leg inserted horizontally. Nangong Mo was stunned and looked at each other calmly. However, he was a young man wearing very conspicuous clothes. His eyes hurt when he was dressed in gold. Such a dress is unique in Jinling City. Golden yellow is the color of the royal family. Even the emperor's sons and grandchildren rarely wear golden clothes like this. This man looks good, but his eyes always make people feel a little unhappy.

He sat near the entrance of the stairs and saw the three coming. As soon as they turned around, one foot directly blocked the entrance of the stairs.

"What do you mean, childe?" Nangong Mo asked.

The man in gold smiled and said, "what's the girl's name? I don't know... Which sect's Miss?" Nangong Mo didn't want to be an ordinary Jianghu woman at first sight. The man in gold obviously thought she was the daughter of the leader of which sect.

Nangong Mo said, "as I said, I'm not from the Jianghu."

A trace of evil spirit flashed through the bottom of the golden man's eyes and said with a smile: "are you kidding, girl? These two martial arts are not weak. However... It's really brave for a girl's family to run to such a place with two people."

"Jin Wuhe, what do you want to do?!" several young Xia at the table nearby have already taken to the table. Obviously, they don't like the man in gold.

The man in gold glanced at them and disdained to say, "do famous and decent people like heroes to save beauty? Don't you see if you have that ability. When can you talk about the beauty you want?"

"You!" several young Xia were so angry that their faces turned red, but they never drew their swords at each other. Obviously, there is still a gap with the strength of the man in gold.

Seeing their actions, the man in gold smiled contemptuously and raised his hand to pull Nangong Mo's veil, "beauty, let me see your little... Ah?!" just heard a light sing, a cold light flashed in front of me, and then the man in gold screamed. Everyone was shocked and looked at the entrance of the stairs. Just now, the proud man in gold had fallen against the stair handrail, his face was pale, one hand was covering the other arm, and the elegant hand holding the folding fan on the arm had disappeared, leaving only a bare piece of flesh and blood.

Several timid girls could not help screaming.

Behind Nangong Mo, without saying a word, Wei inserted his sword back into the scabbard and still stood behind Nangong Mo, as if everything had not happened.

The man in gold stared at the three with resentment on his face and said, "who's the master? Don't put your name on the newspaper."

The room calmly picked an eyebrow and said, "you don't have to sign up. You don't deserve it. Please get out of the way. Our miss is going back to her room to have a rest."

"What an unworthy!" the man in gold grinned and shouted at his companions who had been scared and stupid: "don't kill them for me! The little girl stays! I must... Let her survive and die!" several people reacted and took out weapons from under the table and rushed towards Nangong mo.

Fang Hewei stepped forward and blocked Nangong Mo behind him. Fang took out a soft sword from his waist and turned back to Nangong Mo and said with a smile, "Miss, please avoid it. It will be fine soon." Nangong Mo nodded and turned to the other side to avoid hindering them.

The whole lobby became lively. Seven or eight men surrounded the room and killed the killer mercilessly. Unfortunately, their opponents are not mediocre. Their dangerous swordsmanship is fierce. Even the houses that look much kinder are not fuel-efficient lamps. Nangong Mo stood commenting on their skills while meditating on the people he met today. Even if the Jianghu is chaotic again, you won't encounter any heroes as soon as you go out. Is it still a big revenge between black and white?

"Girl, how did you offend that man? You'd better go quickly..." a young man in dark blue cloth was worried. Nangong Mo looked back at him, but saw that all the people at the table showed a look of approval. He was curious and said, "is it a very powerful role? It doesn't look very good." if it is powerful, you can't be cut off half of your arm by Wei Yijian.