Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

A Martial Artist from Fu Family stretched the board, took out several booklets from below, and handed them over.

"Doctor Mo, look, are these what you are looking for."

"Five Plagues Script." Mo Qiu's eyes lit up:

"It's very possible."

Sickness is a common disease. In many medical descriptions, the disease is usually divided into five kinds of disease to distinguish it.

Opening the booklet, a line of large characters greeted your eyes.

"One person gets sick and infects a family. The light one will give birth to nine out of ten, and the severe one will survive one or two. In the same place, it is probably the same."

"Plague all ordinary sick people Yes, it is also known as the epidemic of the sky. There are three treatment methods: it is necessary to make up, to disperse, and to drop..."

"Wind-born, people's diseases are caused by pain in the limbs, pain in the head, and internal troubles. Symptoms such as dry throat and drinking..."

Mo Qiu raised his head, his face was solemn:

"Help me prepare a room, put the medical books here, if you don’t need it Don't bother me."

"Yes!"

Martial Artist should be, with a big wave of his hand, the few people around him get busy and check the medical books to make room.

In the ruins, everyone is busy and no one notices it. I don't know when there is one more person in the crowd.

Su Yanchen walked in the meantime, and the Martial Artist nodded moved towards Fu and Fang, signaled, with a calm expression.

When other people saw him walking, they looked at him, their eyes were confused, and they only felt that this person was very familiar.

But I want to say the name of the other person, but I want to do not raise.

Happy Heart Sutra!

This is the secret martial arts of a certain Sect, which is similar to the rumored Madam Dafa.

All have the effect of confusing others' minds through eyes, movements, and even voices.

It's just a man's performance, and one is a woman.

Across the ruins, Su Yanchen walked slowly to the end and pushed open the door of the only remaining house.

"Crunch..."

The door shaft turned hard, and the door frame was damaged by the force just now, and the sound was extremely harsh.

There is a person sitting in the house, thin and pale, with the elegant air between his eyebrows and literati.

The long gown hangs down, and the hair dangles lightly.

It is Mo Qiu.

He frowned when he heard the sound, but he didn't leave the book in front of him, but he spoke displeased:

"Didn’t you say, don’t you bother me if you have anything to do?"

"Doctor Mo, I found another book, maybe you can use it." Su Yanchen's complexion remained unchanged, and he closed the door:

"This plague hits hundreds of people, Doctor Mo It’s really hard to find a solution for one side."

"It should be." Mo Qiu bowed his head, his voice unchanged:

"Let things go, just go out."

"Yes." Su Yanchen smiled lightly and moved closer.

Obviously, the man in front of him is a pure healer.

This is also normal, otherwise, how can the other party possess such profound medical skills at a young age?

Similar people, Su Yanchen has also met several people, all have superb skills in other aspects.

This and the others are worthy of admiration, but energy is spent in other areas, and the strength is not strong.

"Doctor Mo, put it here?"

He held a book that he had found nowhere, and handed it forward, his five fingers were flipping under the book, and the lightning flashed. Attacked.

Yin Wind Plunder Hand!

Five fingers probed, and then buckle the pulse of the opponent.

He has used this hand many times, even relying on trust to successfully sneak attack an Innate expert.

Nowadays, it is very easy to face a doctor who is familiar with martial arts.

But at this moment, Mo Qiu's body trembled subconsciously, just right to avoid the point.

This claw failed to hold the pulse, just grabbed the wrist.

"What are you doing?" Mo Qiu turned his head and looked surprised:

"Just put the book down, what do you do with me?"

"Huh!" Su Yanchen sneered:

"Doctor Mo, you are really slow, but forget it, now that it has fallen into my hands, the next thing is to be obedient, don't shout..."

"Ah~"

Before he finished speaking, his expression was abruptly twisted, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but breathe in desperately.

But at this moment, Mo Qiu's wrist suddenly flipped, moving like a snake, and clasped his wrist in the opposite direction.

The speed and the abrupt changes made an Innate too late to escape.

Especially terrible.

Mo Qiu's five fingers are like sharp daggers made of five steel essences, ignoring barriers, fiercely piercing into the flesh.

Innate True Qi and Baidu Fleshy body were penetrated and torn by their lives, and five blood holes were caught. They even clasped the pulse of the wrist and invaded the whole body.

At the same time, a layer of dim black light quietly emerged, covering Mo Qiu's body.

Darkevil True Body!

Seventh Layer!

astral qi bursts out, no stronghold one cannot overcome, even if it is an Innate expert, it is far inferior to him when it comes to pure strength at this moment.

In a short time, the person who was restrained turned into Su Yanchen.

Mo Qiu's complexion is gloomy, his eyes are cold, and his clothes are not windy. Although he is overturned in one fell swoop, he is still afraid of fear in his heart.

He never thought that a dignified Innate expert would even give up a sneak attack on himself.

Furthermore, the ability of a person to hide his breath is the best he has ever seen. Even the cultivation Buddha was not even aware of him.

If it weren't for the other party to relax at the last moment and reveal a trace of murderous aura, I am afraid that today, I will really become a prisoner.

I changed my mind and became angry.

"bang!"

On the hard ground, a crack like a spider web suddenly appeared. Mo Qiu's body swelled, soaring more than a foot, and his five fingers clenched his fist fiercely and smashed it away.

The fist was punched out, and the halo around him suddenly darkened.

Like in this brief moment, Between Heaven and Earth, there is nothing but the oncoming giant punches.

Great Dark Heaven Fist Art!

With a punch, everything collapses.

Innate!

No, just the fleshy body is powerful.

Su Yanchen is worthy of being an Innate expert. He walked on the front line of crisis many times and woke up instantly.

But the formidable power of the incoming fist is terrifying, and the long hair on the top of the head is broken before it falls on the body.

If it is really hit, even if it is Innate, it will not be able to hold it.

At the moment of crisis, his instinct to fight for several decades has allowed him to keep his calm and lift up True Qi in an instant.

"crackle..."

The muscles and bones all over his body burst out loudly, and the Yijin-changing tactic was used to the extreme in an instant, and the body suddenly became short.

This shortness avoids the punch.

At the same time, his arm shook like a big gun, and the crash-bang slammed forward.

"bang!"

The extreme speed directly oscillates the air, forming a shock wave visible to naked eye.

The point of the gun pointed at Mo Qiu's heart.

"Okay!"

Mo Qiu snarled, and the front of his fist suddenly slashed.

The spare no effort method is often inconvenient to change. This is common sense, but at the moment this common sense has failed in Mo Qiu.

Half a foot of land has turned into a split.

Its power is actually undiminished, even more inconsistent, and castration is more fierce and fierce.

The palm split, the energy surging from below, went straight to the key of the elbow, and Su Yanchen's heart beat, and he had to turn his arm into a whip.

Flicked, the void exploded.

In a circle, the arms are like Dragon Snake cross-legged, twisting and attacking the arm, the explosive force can easily smash the steel.

Mo Qiu seems to know that he will change his tricks like this.

The big slashing hands stretched out with five fingers, turned into sharp eagle claws, fiercely swiped, and tore off a short sleeve.

" 呲……"

The blessing of Seventh Layer Darkevil True Body allows his five fingers to crush gold and jade, which is not inferior to Divine Weapon.

The two changed their moves crazily in the land of three feet, you dodge me, you retreat and I enter, and finally they collide together.

"Peng!"

Mo Qiu's body shook and he leaned back slightly, but Su Yanchen's throat was sweet, and he lost consciousness for an instant.

When it comes to cultivation base and strength, Su Yanchen is undoubtedly stronger.

No matter what, the strength of Fleshly Body is obviously better than Mo Qiu.

Moreover, even the moves are restrained.

"Ah!"

Su Yanchen growled in grief and anger, stamped his right foot on the ground, his left leg smashed like a giant axe, and his elbow slammed with force.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

The collision sounded endlessly.

Mo Qiu has a cold face and body protection astral qi, True Qi urges him with all his strength, turning into a hard-working force.

"Formless Sword!"

"It's you!"

Su Yanchen's roar

The moves are repeatedly controlled, and the strength cannot be fully displayed At this moment, how could he still not understand the identity of the person in front of him.

Mo Qiu!

Doctor Mo!

Dongan Mansion, a well-known healer, turned out to be a martial arts expert with Formless Sword.

Moreover, the hard work is so strong that it can even suppress Innate in close proximity!

This is incredible!

But this is true.

The two entangled endlessly within three feet, spare no effort Mo Qiu is like a burly giant, holding a delicate woman in his hand, letting her fight and roar desperately, still being tightly controlled. Can't escape.

"Let it go!"

Su Yanchen roared with thunder.

At the same time, the body's breath soared, and Innate True Qi entangled in the air, like a fiercely hit with a stuffy hammer.

"Peng!"

Mo Qiu's body is short, with surprise in his eyes.

What he was surprised was not the explosive strength of the opponent, but the forcibly torn arm in his hand.

Break your arms to survive!

"pu chi!"

Blood spurted wildly, Su Yanchen roared mournfully, and while Mo Qiu was restrained, he covered his broken arm and rushed towards the back.

"shua!"

Seeing that he was about to rush out of the window sash, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Two sharp steel claws flashed out, and suddenly they circled, binding Su Yanchen inside.

Fly the Heavenly God claws!

In normal times, even if he is not as fast as the flying claws, he wants to avoid with no difficulty.

Nowadays, it is extremely difficult.

And this Divine Weapon, even if it is an Innate expert, it is not easy to get out of it.

"Hoo..."

Mo Qiu took a step forward and raised his fists, as if two mountains were closing, fiercely blasted the opponent's forehead.

"Peng!"

The skull was shattered and the brain was splashed.

"Doctor Mo, Doctor Mo!"

"crash-bang......"

At this time, the people from the two families outside the house heard the movement , Banged open the door and poured into the house.

"I'm fine." Mo Qiu's face turned pale and waved his hand gently:

"Here is the remnant of Profound Yi Sect. I just wanted to try to trick me. Fortunately, this Mo still Somewhat capable."

"Hoo..."

"Fortunately, fortunately!"

Everyone doesn't suspect him, let's relax.

"That's right." Mo Qiu's eyes flashed, and he said:

"To deal with him, I used poison. You don't care about this corpse, I will deal with it. ."

hearing this, the few people who wanted to step forward at the same time stopped at the same time, but it was subconsciously taking two steps back:

"Then...there is Doctor Mo."

"It's easy to say."

Mo Qiu nodded, while relaxing his body, he also subconsciously weighed his own strength.

In close combat, relying on Darkevil True Body and Formless Sword is not weak Innate!

…………

A few days later.

Mo Qiu appeared in the backyard of Lu Mansion, still dressed in a Confucian shirt, dressed as a literati, and behaved well.

He bowed his hand to the person in front of him:

"I'll get Heartpiercing Fruit."