Eagle's Beak Mountain.

Mo Xiaobai had never been here in his previous life, and it was the first time in his life to visit. It was found that the side view does resemble the sharp beak of an eagle falcon, no wonder it has this mountain name.

A group of nearly ten people went up the mountain, which immediately caused a commotion. When I saw clearly that the leader was the bandit brothers who left not long ago, the mountain bandits guarding the gate immediately opened the gate and beckoned: "Ma Lao Liu, doctor, how many have you invited back?" ”

Several?

Even the one behind him can't handle it.

Ma Laoliu, who led the way into the village, was depressed in his heart, but he still had a successful expression on his face, and said loudly: "Lao Tzu invited the most famous doctor of the Dong family in the state city, and let him go." ”

"Dong family? Isn't it one of the three divine doctors of Jian'an, the descendant of Dong Gong? Ma Lao Liu, you can do a good job on this trip, and the leader's injuries will definitely be cured. ”

"Ma Lao Liu, which doctor is the descendant of the divine doctor?"

"Quick, point it out to us."

A group of mountain bandits rushed forward like coaxing, looking at Mo Xiaobai and the others, just like looking at the fat man in the zoo.

And the composition of this group of people's eyes falling on Mo Xiaobai accounted for the majority, because in the group, the Dong family sisters were two daughters, and Li Jixing's momentum was scattered, and the blind could tell it.

Only Mo Xiaobai is white and pure, and at a glance, he is not an ordinary civilian.

"What's the foolish coaxing, I'm still in a hurry to take the doctor to see the leader."

Ma Lao Liu didn't have the face to point out the Dong family's lady, let alone say that he was kicked over by a woman, pushed away the mountain bandits blocking the road left and right, and was impatient to move forward.

The surrounding mountain bandits didn't want to stop people on purpose, so they laughed and got out of the way. But even so, there are still three or four cautious and astute ones, following left and right all the way.

Entered the cottage, and after a while, I arrived in the back hall.

Ma Lao Liu walked into a bedroom, and soon there was a handsome laugh that was quite neutral: "Since you are the descendant of Dong Gong, you should not invite it quickly, don't slack off." ”

"Listen to the voice, it has a bit of a military general's taste."

Standing outside the bedroom, Mo Xiaobai's eyes lit up. When the plane was first opened, not to mention that historical celebrities like Li Ji were almost hidden, even if they were ordinary generals in the army, and figures with fifty or sixty military forces were rare.

This stockade is a little interesting!

The thought in his mind flashed, and Mo Xiaobai, the second daughter of the Dong family and Li Ji, walked into the inner room together.

The inner chamber is not large, but it is extremely elegant.

A desk about a foot long, made of some years of old ebony, on the desk there are all kinds of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and there are ink stains left in the inkstone.

On each side of the wall hung a steel bow, a fine iron sword, and a lance.

"Now the bandits are so tyrants? A horse lance with ordinary materials has at least ten gold, look at the wall hanging, actually carved tiger and leopard markings, the material is by no means ordinary fine iron, there is no fifty or sixty gold, don't even think about getting it. ”

Mo Xiaobai had never been very successful in the plane in his previous life, but his vision was not low, and he went to join in the excitement several times when he held large-scale auction houses held by Zhi Brain.

The horse lance, a collection of cold weapons, is not something that anyone can have if they want it.

First of all, you have to have money, and secondly, you have to have status.

In the end, you're going to have to make it, isn't it?

Otherwise, spend dozens of dollars to buy a good-looking toy?

Your face is dull, and outsiders will laugh at you for slapping your swollen face and being fat.

Mo Xiaobai looked at the entire room for a while before finally landing his gaze on the bed in the bedroom.

"Hmm~ It turns out that he is also a little white face." After seeing clearly what the leader lying on the bed looked like, Mo Xiaobai couldn't help but chuckle and muttered.

I don't know if it's because of the real white face or the injury, the whole face of the man on the couch is actually three points whiter and tenderer than Mo Xiaobai.

It's not very old, and it's estimated that it's just the age of the crown. The appearance of clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes is a little incompatible with the profession of a bandit.

Mo Xiaobai was looking at the leader in front of him, and the young leader also glanced at Mo Xiaobai and the four of them with his eyes like a torch.

When his gaze moved away from Mo Xiaobai and landed on Li Ji, the whole person was shocked, and the corners of his mouth actually hooked a few miserable smiles: "Doctor Dong, are you here today to save people, or to harm people?" ”

This was said to the second daughter of the Dong family, but he didn't mistake Mo Xiaobai for a doctor like those mountain bandits.

"Chief, why do you say that?"

"Are you blind to me? How can my unsuccessful subordinates coerce you? If it is not necessary to take someone's life, why should such a general come in person? ”

The young leader smiled miserably and spoke, but the next moment he showed a bit of determination: "Ma Lao Liu, take my sword!" ”

Is this a disagreement to the meaning of a duel?

Mo Xiaobai suddenly felt funny, this guy can't even sit up now, and he still wants to take a sword?

Give you a wooden sword, can you swing it?

"Miss Dong, it seems that what I said below is not bad, a strongman is always a strongman, looking at his attitude, it seems that he wants to leave us all." With a bit of banter, Mo Xiaobai looked at the young leader: "You don't have to shout, in your state, we want to kill you, and we won't waste time standing here at all." ”

"The white lord is right, I went up the mountain with my sister, just to see if the sick should be saved." After Mo Xiaobai finished speaking, the future Dong Yixian also nodded, his gaze swept over the young lord's body, and his brows frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Didn't you come to kill me?

The young leader was also shocked when he heard this, and after a while, he became a little more suspicious.

He now believes that Mo Xiaobai and the others didn't come to the cottage to kill people, but what are they going to do?

Treat yourself?

It doesn't look like it!

Just when everyone didn't speak, the sword-wielding girl suddenly spoke curiously: "Hey, little white-faced leader, your injuries are very strange?" ”

The little white-faced leader?

Hearing this, the young leader's cheeks twisted.

Mo Xiaobai sneered, and said in her heart that the girl should have been merciful to herself just now.

Although the young leader was very dissatisfied with the title of 'little white face', he still opened his mouth and asked, "What's so strange about the contusions on the battlefield?" ”

"No, you have poisoned five internal organs, the most serious knife wound on your chest, and multiple arrow wounds and gunshot wounds on your arm, but why don't you have any injuries in your back?" The sword-wielding girl shook her head at first, then suddenly startled, and looked at the young lord's eyes in a little more incredulous.

It's just that in the face of the girl's surprised look, the young leader didn't care, and said lightly: "My father never taught me how to meet the enemy with my back. ”

It's so forceful!

When Mo Xiaobai heard this, he couldn't help but admire in his heart.

It is not only to praise the young man's pretending skills, but also to praise the young man's smooth back.

"Jun Ben is a good general, but why is he a thief?" Beside the sword-wielding girl, Miss Dong finally spoke again, her voice seemed to be a little melancholy, mixed with a hint of incomprehension.

"What's wrong with being a thief, at least on this mountain, my brothers and I can support a small family, and we don't have to be driven by people." The young leader snorted, apparently he also had a story.

Miss Dong shook her head when she heard this, and then turned her head to look at Mo Xiaobai: "White lord, can you feed the old and young people in the village of Eagle's Beak Mountain?" ”