"The price?"

Although it was different from what I said before, Mo Qiu was not angry, but just looked thoughtful.

paused, just said:

"I don't know Marquis, what do you want?"

"creak..."

The carriage shook slightly, It made a harsh and harsh sound, as if it might collapse at any time.

The curtain of the car was pulled open from the inside, revealing the face of a rich middle-aged man with a fat face.

It is Marquis.

Marquis's eyes are not big at all. When they are squeezed by the fat, they are narrowed into a line. If you don't look closely, you can't even notice.

He looked at Mo Qiu gently nodded and said:

"Hou has been walking this way for seven or eight years, and the rules have not changed. There are twenty silver tael per person. ."

"But for the sake of Doctor Mo's consultation for my concubine's room, let me charge you fifty silver tael!"

"Uh..." Mo Qiu His face was dumbfounded:

"Marquis, one person twenty taels, we are two people in total, is fifty taels wrong?"

"Wrong calculation?" Marquis chuckled lightly. :

"Hou is not good at others, but he can't make mistakes with money, but Doctor Mo has forgotten something."

:

"Isn't there a dead person beside Doctor Mo?"

"The dead person also needs money?" Mo Qiu's mouth twitched.

"Hey!" Marquis sighed, as if a few simple words exhausted all his energy.

Then the car curtains were put down, with a long voice:

"If Doctor Mo is willing to leave the body behind, he can save twenty silver tael."

"I'm afraid you won't!"

Mo Qiu naturally refused.

Thousands of miles to pull the coffin over, even if the walking corpse inside has not recovered, it is impossible to abandon it.

He slightly hesitated and asked:

"Marquis, I don't know something."

"Let’s talk about it."

"If you want to enter Dongan Mansion, do you have to pay?"

"You can not give it." In the carriage, Marquis laughed:

"The border is so long, If you don’t think you will be discovered by the soldiers, you can choose a place to break through."

"That..." Mo Qiu opened his mouth:

"Everyone in the team, everyone Do you have any money to pay?"

"Heh..." Marquis chuckled:

"Hou was thinking about it, but unfortunately some people can't afford it. There is no other way. "

"What will happen to those who can't afford it?"

Mo Qiu asked again, but this time, there was no answer in the carriage, but Boss Jiao took the initiative to take a step forward.

"Doctor Mo, you can go back and think about it slowly. There will be a few days before you reach the border." He stretched out his hand and said:

"Marquis is exhausted, please go back!"

Mo Qiu raised his head and glanced at the motionless carriage, his eyes changed back and forth before he was nodded.

Walking on the way back, Boss Jiao glanced all around, lowered his voice and said:

"Doctor Mo, what happened just now, don’t say much after you go back, otherwise Brothers will be very It's hard to do."

"Understood." Mo Qiu sighed slightly at hearing this.

Obviously, those who follow Marquis across the border are only the few who paid for the team.

What will happen to others?

Although he is not clear, he will not end well in the future.

Thinking of this, Mo Qiu suddenly covered his mouth and coughed lightly. Cough coughed so loudly as if the whole person was shaking.

"Doctor Mo?" Boss Jiao face changed.

"No...I'm fine." Mo Qiu shook his head laboriously, and extended the hand, with a little blood on his palm.

Boss Jiao showed concern, but did not notice that Mo Qiu, whose head was drooping, was full of joy in his eyes.

Visceral residue!

This is the step for Dragon Snake Strength to cleanse the internal organs.

Since leaving Point Star City, he has traveled thousands of miles in a few months. He still does not forget to practice martial arts. With the help of many medicine pill and even Fire Dragon Pendant, he has finally stepped into the door of visara refinement. .

For several years.

On the way of practicing martial arts, he had no clue from the very beginning, to initial understanding, until he learned something.

viscera refinement!

In Point Star City, it is a real expert.

Even in other places where martial arts flourishes, it is also the cornerstone of achieving acquired Martial Artist.

No matter where it is placed, it is no longer a randomly ignored role.

Back to where they belong, a group of people who joined the team a few days ago are gathered together.

Qin Qingrong sat in the crowd, unremarkable.

Several months have passed, her complexion has long lost its matte finish, and to avoid trouble, she used medicine to paint it waxy yellow.

Even the undulating body is tightly wrapped.

If the old deceased were here, she would definitely not be recognized as the pharmacy lady, she would only think that she was an ordinary peasant woman in the mountain village.

I have to say that her dress saves the two of them a lot of trouble along the way.

"Doctor Mo, I'm back!" It was Old Xie, a rickety trader who said hello.

Beside him, there is a middle age person, a man and a woman, and the eyes of the three of them look at them with tacit understanding.

Mo Qiu suddenly.

It seems that they are also paying.

But unlike themselves, the three of them are merchants who run Dongan Mansion, and they should be regular customers of the team.

I don't know what they are buying or selling, so they are willing to spend so much money.

Perhaps, they have discounts on road capital?

"Junior Brother." Qin Qingrong stepped aside and asked in a low voice:

"What is Marquis looking for?"

"Nothing, here That lady is going for a follow-up visit." Mo Qiu gently shook his head, skimmed over the road capital, and asked casually:

"What are you talking about?"

"Listening to Old Xie talking about Dongan The story of a Mansion expert.” A youngster in tattered but inspiring clothes next to him grinned:

"Old Xie knows so much!"

"haha..." Old Xie Laughing:

"I also just hearsay that waiting for the expert is too far away from me. If I don’t wait for the realm, who can tell if it is true or false."

, Glanced at the youngster, there seemed to be a sigh in his eyes, but it was suppressed in an instant.

He knew very well that with this youngster's net worth, he could not enter Dongan Mansion at all, but he was helpless.

"That's it." Mo Qiu nodded:

"Where did Old Xie say?"

"Palace Dongan Mansion Lu Family." Youngster said :

“It turns out that Lu Family has been the lord of Dongan Mansion from a hundred years ago, and now it is the third generation.”

"oh?" Mo Qiu raised his brows and looked surprised:

"There are such things."

Lord of a Prefecture can be passed down from generation to generation, which shows that Lu Family's control of Dongan Mansion has surpassed Imperial Court.

"Yes." Old Xie took a mouthful of dry smoke, nodded and said:

"That’s why I said that Dongan Mansion is different from other places. It is the brand of Lu Family."

When this statement fell, most of the group of people were at a loss, and they didn't know the difference at all.

On the other hand, a few people have their eyes flashing and their faces are solemn.

Even the government soldiers are Lu Family's own people, so Dongan Mansion is not controlled by the Imperial Court?

Imperial Court can this be tolerated?

"It is also due to the control of the Lu Mansion Lord. Although Dongan Mansion is raged by rebels, it is calm and tranquil inside. People's lives are not disturbed, and the prosperity is still there." Old Xie knocked on the dry pipe. Continued:

"However, the soldiers guarded against outsiders and refused to enter, so it is not easy to get in."

"That's right."

He smiled lightly, glanced at everyone present, lowered his voice and said meaningfully:

"I heard that the soldiers will specialize in catching the refugees to work for them, and even become a business."

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"Some people will specifically lead the refugees to exchange for money from the soldiers."

Mo Qiu complexion turned cold.

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