Flourishing age's Medical concubine

The man in black stared at him warily and suddenly appeared in the handsome man. He turned and wanted to run back. But before he could move, he saw a woman in a peach Beiyuan dress sitting on a stone by the side of the road behind him, smiling at her. However, the jade hand gently stroking the whip around the waist made people feel cold.

The man in black settled down and decided to break through here. With a low roar, he threw a concealed weapon at the woman. He didn't want to kill people, but wanted to run away when the woman avoided the concealed weapon.

Nangong Mo's laughter was particularly crisp and pleasant in the middle of the night. "Oh, is this the persimmon you want to pick a soft pinch?" unfortunately, Nangong eldest lady was never a soft persimmon.

With a sound of brush, the whip was pulled out from his waist. He saw several shadows dancing out of the whip, and the brush knocked several concealed weapons down to the ground. The man in black who had passed by Nangong Mo had no time to rejoice. A cold wind came behind him and immediately scared him into a cold sweat. The whip did not hit him, but entangled one of his feet. There is a small barb on the whip tip. If you try hard to break free, you may be pulled off a layer of skin. The man in black turned back and the knife in his hand fiercely cut at the whip. Unfortunately, as soon as the whip was soft, he immediately cut the air. At this time, Nangong Mo had come to him and raised his hand to beat him out. He also wanted to get up. He just heard a few whizzes. Several concealed weapons were nailed down against him. Nailed him to the ground.

"Two... Good skills." the man in black coughed and stared at a pair of men and women in front of him.

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "where is the master of the palace pavilion? Spies can be placed in the bandit stronghold outside the pass."

The man in black changed slightly. "I don't know what the girl is talking about."

Nangong Mo picked his eyebrow, "it's boring to play like this." over there, Wei Junmo had taken down the letter from the carrier pigeon's leg, looked at it, and handed it to Nangong mo. Nangong Mo looked down and was immediately happy. "Good eyesight." the letter said a few words: the stronghold leader brought back a man and a woman who claimed to be surnamed Gong. His identity was mysterious and suspected to be from King Yan's residence.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Nangong Mo didn't force it. He just smiled and said, "stronghold leader Wang, what do you think of this?"

Wang Ba came over from one intersection, his face was a little gloomy, and he didn't know how long he had stood there. Looking at the man in black on the ground, Wang Ba clenched his teeth and said, "the second leader, Wang thinks he has no place to be sorry for you."

The man in black on the ground reluctantly pulled down the scarf on his face. It was Xu Ren, the second leader in the stockade. Xu Ren looked at Wang Ba and said in a deep voice, "I haven't done anything wrong with the stronghold leader."

Wang bully humming, for their identity, other people's spy and eyeliner itself is the biggest betrayal. Because Xu Ren joined them with a purpose at the beginning.

Xu Ren turned to look at Nangong Mo and said, "I was still a little uncertain, but now I'm almost sure. It's childe Wei and his wife? It's not wrong to be planted in their hands." Nangong Mo sighed, "there are really experts around Gong Yuchen. Even in this small stronghold, you can put down such powerful people."

Xu Ren joined the stronghold only half a year ago and was able to climb to the position of second leader. If you take time, you may not be able to control the whole stronghold, overhead or simply kill Wang ba.

Xu Ren said, "haven't you been planted in the hands of the two? I want to know... What caused the two to doubt?"

Nangong Mo shook his head and said, "no, you don't show any flaws. Just... Where can you go with your martial arts? It's unreasonable to be the second leader of this small mountain stronghold. Besides, the people in the stronghold don't seem to know the details of the second leader and the depth of martial arts. In addition, since we know that the leader of the palace Pavilion is located outside the pass, how can we not be careful everywhere?"

Hearing the speech, Xu Ren could only sigh, "in this way... It's not my defeat." after that, his face closed his eyes and a wisp of blood was left from his lips. Nangong Mo frowned. "The poison of Shuige is so powerful." not only is it powerful, but also the people who use it are cruel.

Wei Junmo didn't think so, patted Nangong Mo and comforted him, "this kind of person can't stay and can't ask anything."

Nangong Mo nodded.

The king looked at the corpse on the ground with a complicated look on his face.

Looking at his complicated look, Nangong Mo sighed, "stronghold leader Wang, I'm sorry."

Wang Ba said with a wry smile, "it's none of your business. If it's not for your uncertainty..." he can build such a large bandit stronghold outside the pass. He's not completely brave and resourceless. Naturally, he won't think that Xu Ren came here as a spy just to provide for the elderly. If he hadn't been discovered this time, he might have died one day. It's just that it's a brother who has been together for more than half a year. The ending is really sad.

Soon, Wang Ba perked up again, waved his hand and said, "I don't know what the hell the palace leader is? You two finish what you want to do and leave quickly."

Nangong Mo shrugged and didn't care that he was despised by the other party. He nodded and said, "we won't disturb you for too long."

"Better so!" Wang Ba murmured in a low voice.

Of course, it's a great event that there is a second leader in the stronghold, but Wang Ba said that the second leader went down the mountain to do business. The people didn't ask too much. In the eyes of the people, the second leader is a scholar, which is naturally different from them. He doesn't like to get together with them at ordinary times. If you disappear occasionally, you can only read in the room or do what the stronghold leader ordered. Isn't the stronghold leader getting married?

Early the next morning, Wang Ba personally took Nangong Mo down the mountain and went straight to the settlement of Beiyuan people 200 miles below Daqing Mountain.

That evening, the three arrived at their destination. Wang Ba really didn't lie. Instead of tents commonly used by herdsmen in the Northern Yuan Dynasty, he built small but strong houses. The house is made of earth and stone. It looks solid and cold. Although it is simple, it is indeed a large settlement. Although the area is not large, there are only a lot more people living in it than in a small county in Guannei.

At Wang BA's suggestion, Nangong Mo put on a windproof scarf commonly used by women in the Northern Yuan Dynasty. After entering the town, the three did not attract too much attention. Not only Beiyuan people live in this place. Occasionally, I see several merchants in the Central Plains, Semu people, or the people of some small tribes that are not Beiyuan people nearby. People take their surplus things here to exchange what they need with the people living here.

Nangong Mo stood on the edge of a small stall of Semu people and curiously played with an exotic ornament picked up from the stall.