Meng Qi casually weighed the money bag and opened a slit to show his harvest.
"Doctor, is this enough? If it's not enough, we'll have to walk four hundred miles back to dig the ruins of the house. There may be gold in the cellar."
"… "
Mo Li was very embarrassed when he mentioned the matter of running four hundred miles in one night. Even if he has never met an opponent who can make him unreservedly exert his full strength, he shouldn't be so rude. He actually got into a fight with the patient and fought all night until he was exhausted. The restraint taught by the teacher was completely forgotten by him, which was really inappropriate.
Although he thought so in his heart, there was not a trace of strangeness on Doctor Mo's face.
Very bearable.
Among the six arts of a gentleman, Mo Li was very satisfied with Qin Lu in the course of "li".
"Then you have to rob a horse and come back." Doctor Mo glanced at Meng Qi and said casually, "Riding back and rushing back, don't delay things, if you are quick, maybe you will arrive in Ma County after dark, and you can recover your inner strength while walking. "
Meng Qi sighed: "It seems that the doctor hasn't traveled far."
The ink carp was startled.
Is this exposed? How did you know
"The horses in Liangcheng can run for thousands of miles, that is outside the fortress, on the grasslands, not such barren mountains and ridges. In the winter, you can't even find a few grasses. As long as there is no food, the fat on the horse's body is just looking at it. It is not easy for Liangcheng horses to gain a pound of fat, and it is very difficult to make up for them if they are lost. Besides, these horses are all from the army, they have a brand name, and there is no reliable channel to sell them. Go? No one else dares to buy it!"
Meng Qi shook his head slightly and said very vigorously, "For example, I lead the horse away with my forefoot. If I can't sell it soon... We will have a headache. Can you watch the horse starve to death? It is starving so hard. What should I do if I keep digging into your arms and want to eat? Where can we find good grass for him in this wilderness?"
Mo Li thought to himself, this person is so experienced, could it be possible that he has done such a bad thing
"How did Liu Dan and the others feed the horses?" Mo Li thought about it for a while, but did not find that these people went out with grass on their shoulders.
"Naturally it's a post station. The post station was originally a place where people who sent letters from the government rested and changed their horses. If they lacked anything, they would not lack forage. Although it is not particularly good, it can be temporarily topped. If we rob the horse, we will be robbed immediately. Grass!"
This picture is so beautiful, two top masters climbed over the wall in the middle of the night and entered the station to steal fodder.
"...I think it's wrong." Mo Li wiped his face, and couldn't help but miss the white fox in Qimao Mountain.
White ginseng can't run without long legs, giant snakes are always lazy, they don't make trouble, only the fox likes to rely on him. But no matter how foolish it is, the white fox hunts by itself, and there is no such thing as a picky eater.
Speaking of which, it's been a few days since I left home.
I don't know if Mr. Qin will take Tang Xiaotang with him to eat strictly. When Xiaotang is greedy, he catches up with changing his teeth. Qin Lu sees him so hard that he is afraid that he won't even be able to eat maltose.
Mo Li thought of that situation, and it was a little funny.
When he regained his senses, he suddenly realized that Meng Qi's robbery seemed to have solved a problem for him.
"Why don't you cover your face when you go to rob?"
Mo Li asked seriously, as if Meng Qi didn't do this, it was against the rules of robbery, but Meng Qi gave an unexpected answer.
"I think he knows me."
"… You feel?"
This description is very strange. It can be said that Meng Qi is speculating, or it can be said that it is caused by loss of memory.
Moreover, Mo Li was very concerned about what Liu Dan said before. Maybe this person who lost his memory was not Meng Qi, the former national teacher, and it was not surprising that father and son blood relatives looked alike.
It could not be a rejuvenation of youth, and it would not be any kind of beauty. He took a pulse for this man who called himself Meng Qi. Judging from his bones, meridians, internal organs and other physical conditions, he was indeed a young man of standing age.
Meng Qi didn't know what Mo Li was thinking, he said as he walked: "When I had an attack before, that General Liu had already sensed something was wrong and was anxious to run away. He is a fourth-rank general Dangkou, and he is not in Taijing all the year round. How do you know about me?"
"You are guessing."
"It turned out to be very effective. He recognized me immediately when he saw my appearance." Meng Qi's expression was almost as if I was so powerful, which made people feel frightened.
Mo Li had to remind him: "Liu Dan thinks you are not Meng Qi."
Meng Qi said disapprovingly: "What does he know? I must have practiced a rare martial art in the world to become what I am now, isn't it in the book? The biggest flaw of this kind of martial arts is that it will rejuvenate every 20 years. Once, the power will also shrink with the body, which is also the most dangerous time."
"… "
It sounded reasonable, and Mo Li almost believed it.
However, he is a doctor, and he is taught by a genius doctor who was once known as the number one expert in the world. He is most clear about these mysterious and mysterious martial arts rumors.
"It's impossible to have this kind of martial arts! Even if it's a bone-shrinking technique, it's just a slight change in the outside. The internal organs of the human body will never change. How can it be possible to become a child?"
"...wouldn't it?"
Meng Qi was stunned, obviously he didn't think that his guess would be wrong.
Mo Li packed up his things, and when he was about to leave, he found that Meng Qi was still in a daze, and felt a little pitiful for him.
Thinking about Meng Qi's laid-back attitude when they first met, no matter who met such a handsome person, he couldn't help but want to get acquainted. As a result, the night passed, and people became scumbags, and they were also hit by reality.
"Meng... I'll still call you Brother Meng, we should go."
It is rude to call people by their names in person, but Xiongtai can be used by anyone, even asking for directions. The person speaking is not necessarily younger than the other person, just polite.
Because he didn't know Meng Qi's true identity, he might have forgotten it himself, so naturally he couldn't call it another name, so he could only call it this way first.
Mo Li pondered the recipe in his heart, and went to the pharmacy to pick up medicine when he was about to find the market town.
There is no suspense in the main medicine, and the weight of the auxiliary medicine must be carefully considered. Prescribing a prescription for a martial arts master is always different from ordinary people.
The two walked a long way, until there was a trace of true energy in the dry dantian, and then they saw the smoke rising from the end of the mountain road.
"Wait a minute and I'll ask what this place is."
Mo Li felt that he had memorized the map of Pingzhou in vain, and everything in the southeast, northwest direction after leaving Zhushan County was useless. The premise of being able to use a map is to know where you are.
At this time, Meng Qi, who had not spoken all the way, said, "You don't know? This is Qinghu Town. You can tell from the lake just now. Pingzhou is located in the northwest. There are few lakes, let alone such a big lake."
Doctor Mo, who has never traveled far: "..."
Meng Qi winked at this time, and he immediately said: "But the world is big, there are all kinds of strange things, some of them will not be recorded in the county annals of the government, I have not traveled all over Pingzhou, and I am not sure that this place must be Qinghu Town. I'm wrong, please forgive me."
"Brother Meng's adaptability has made me willing to give up."
Others have set up ladders, what can Mo Li do, so they have to go down.
It's just that even though the person came down, he was still full of anger in his heart, and he didn't do anything else, just for his own sake, which caused him to lose his way.
Fortunately, Meng Qi changed the topic in time: "Actually, my memory is very vague, and I am not sure about some things, such as the bladeless knife of the mysterious doctor. Knife, I was really shocked when I saw you using double knives last night. I think it was because you lived in seclusion for many years and cultivated a new knife technique?"
"Teacher doesn't know how to use double knives, this is my habit." Mo Li said casually.
Meng Qi pondered: "The power of the double knives is indeed greater. It turns out that the blue is out of the blue. I don't know if the doctor's medical skills are like this. After all, I don't know the doctor's name."
Mo Li frowned, and simply took a homonym.
"My name is Mo Li, the cursive character Mo, Li..."
"Don't lose your soul, do you mean to part with you?"
The atmosphere was stagnant for a moment, and Doctor Mo turned his head and looked at Meng Qi with a strange look.
The latter was very calm, as if he was just chanting a sentence casually, unaware that he had deliberately put together two unrelated poems into one sentence.
"Don't worry, I won't drive you away for the time being until your consultation is over." Mo Li said with a cold face, "If you've recovered, it would be a happy event to say goodbye to me."
Meng Qi suddenly smiled and said, "Doctor, you misunderstood, I just think the doctor's name..."
Mo Li was slightly startled, and it was all homophonic. Could it be possible to guess that it was fake
"... I have a lot to do with me." Meng Qi said seriously.
Mo Li's eyes were blank, thinking that this should not be the housekeeping skills of the national teacher, the bragging technique of the alchemist, right? No matter who you have a relationship with, no matter who you are, you are going to have a bloody disaster. Since you have a relationship, the disaster will naturally be resolved.
"Meng Qi Mo Li, Mo Li Meng Qi... Isn't this Mo Li Mo Qi? Yes, I should also call myself Mo." Meng Qi recovered a lot of internal strength, and dried the clothes on his body, and regained his surname. With a refined bearing, Vice said, "There are many coincidences and many secrets in the world. If the doctor doesn't want to say his name, it's reasonable, and you don't have to force it."
- What's the matter, do you think I came up with a name to match you just to get on with the fate of Lao Shizi
Mo Li sighed in his heart and held the knife in his sleeve.
Hold back, don't beat the patient.
"However, the name Mo Li is too fake." Meng Qi reminded her kindly, and then said cheerfully, "Speaking of Jianghu women, they like to call themselves Mo Chou, which is both poetic and unique. But don’t worry too much about it, it’s nothing unusual.”
"… "
If you say it again, Doctor Mo won't be able to hold the knife in his hand.
While talking, the two had already arrived at Qinghu Town.
It was still early, it was winter again, there was no farm work, and no one could be seen in the town.
"Something's wrong."
Mo Li took a breath and found that the town was filled with the choking smell of smoke.
There was a child in the distance, hurriedly running with a cloth bag, and when he got close, Mo Li saw his sick face and seemed to be coughing. Seeing the stranger, the child took a step back in a panic.
"Ephedra, cinnamon sticks, white peony..."
Mo Li looked at the cloth bag medicine bag in the child's hand, he leaned over and asked, "How many people in the town are sick?"
The child pursed his lips and said dryly, "Very, a lot."