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Yongzhou City Chapter 78 Mo Xingyang

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    Mo Ling frowned and thought all the way, and walked all the way to a courtyard lined with purple bamboos. Not only did he return in vain this time, but he was also seriously injured. More importantly, he missed the thunderous fire, so Mo Ling always felt that  My head was always holding my breath and there was no place to let it go.

    When she walked into the yard and opened the door to the living room, she immediately smelled the pungent smell of alcohol in the air, and her face suddenly became even more ugly. Then she strode in and pointed at the people sitting at the coffee table drinking in the living room.  Said: "Drinking again, I have been drunk all day long! The people in Zuogong have already started to act, why can't you find something serious to do?"

    I saw the person beside the coffee table who was raising his glass and drinking in a daze, raised his head, rubbed his face covered with stubble, and said with a smile: "They are making moves. What can I do? Do I have to run and follow them?"  Did they fight last time? Now they can't fight again"

    After saying that, the bearded man drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, then picked up the wine jar and filled the cup. Just as he was about to drink another glass, Mo Ling hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the bearded man away.  Holding the wine glass in his hand, he said fiercely: "Even if you can't defeat them, you still have to find a way to stop them from harming the world! If you are intoxicated all day long, aren't you afraid that one day that guy will destroy your aunt's family? Then I will  Look at you holding the body and crying!"

    When Mo Ling said this, the bearded man was stunned for a moment, and his face gradually became sad. Then he shook his head fiercely and said, "That guy? That's your father. He is the master of Xingyue Palace, and he is also the strongest.  No one, not even me, can stop his behavior. He has been blinded by lust and ambition! No one can advise him not to move, unless he finds someone stronger than him to defeat him.  , but who do you think there will be in the entire Tianwu Empire?"

    "I don't care who he is to me, I just don't want him to lead the people of Xingyue Palace to get involved in worldly things!" Mo Ling said angrily: "The legacy left by the ancestors of the Mo family, if Xingyue Palace is far away from the world,  , can guarantee eternal prosperity, but once it is contaminated by the secular world, the thousand-year-old foundation will be destroyed in one day, don¡¯t you care about the future of the entire Xingyue Palace?¡±

    "Humph, I guess there's no point in caring about it. My martial arts have been abolished by the Wu family. Your father has also reorganized me into the right palace. I have no power or strength, and the entire right palace is in name only.  , how do you want me to interfere with Zuo Gong's affairs?" The bearded man said with a decadent look, and then he simply raised the wine jar, poured wine into his mouth, and ignored Mo Ling who was standing aside and staring.

    This person is Mo Ling¡¯s uncle, Mo Xingyue¡¯s younger brother, and the former lord of the right palace of Xingyue Palace¡ªMo Xingyang!  The powerful man who once had the strength of a fifth-grade Martial King was known as Mo Xiaoyao in the world due to his super strength and carefree personality.  But eight years ago, according to legend, Mo Xingyang disappeared from the sight of the world after a shocking battle with a mysterious and powerful man from the Tianwu royal family. Many people rumored that he had died in the battle, but only a few people knew that he  It was just that the mysterious master of the Wu family destroyed his cultivation and became a useless person. After being rescued back to Xingyue Palace, he became passive and decadent, drinking all day long to get drunk.  And his position as the lord of the right palace has been eclipsed by his brother, Mo Xingyue, the lord of the left palace, and the right palace has been in vain since then.

    "You! Mud can't hold up a wall! If Auntie sees you like this, she will be very disappointed!" Mo Ling continued.

    "Haha, I'm a useless person now, how can I be worthy of her? I don't think she would be willing to be with a useless person like me." Mo Xingyang sighed leisurely.

    "Hmph! You stinking drunkard!" Mo Ling snorted, raised his mouth and sat on the chair beside him angrily, ignoring Mo Xingyang who was drinking.

    Seeing that his niece was so angry that she couldn't speak, Mo Xingyang could only smile helplessly. Then after observing Mo Ling's face, he asked with a slightly confused expression: "Have you been seriously injured?"

    "It's none of your business, aren't you a nosy person?" Mo Ling turned around and said coldly, but she still secretly praised this uncle's amazing vision. He could tell his physical condition at a glance.  The strong man who once stood at the top!

    "Haha, with your strength as a first-grade Martial King, I don't think there are many people in the secular world who can hurt you except the Wu family." Mo Xingyang drank and chattered: "But you just went out to count.  In a matter of days, the serious injuries in the body have recovered so quickly. I must have met some medical expert, right?"

    When Mo Xingyang said this, Mo Ling immediately recalled the scene in a cave on the border of Yongzhou City. He remembered the milky white handsome face and the sometimes serious and sometimes rogue expression, and his little face couldn't help but blush slightly.  .

    "Hmph! I want you to take care of it!" Mo Ling breathed out again, turned away and sulked. When she thought of Tang Ming's treatment for her and the pills she had taken, an idea suddenly flashed in her mind, and she opened her eyes wide.  With his eyes closed, he turned around quickly and exclaimed: "correct!  He might be able to help you!  "

    Mo Xingyang was also confused by Mo Ling's sudden move, and asked in confusion: "Oh? Who can help me?"

    "Help me heal my wounds!" Mo Ling thought of Tang Ming's medical skills and said excitedly: "I was poisoned by the Night-eating Python King's gas-eating poison, and the poisonous gas had already corroded the five internal organs and meridians. There was no cure.  , but he can still cure me!"

    Hearing that Mo Ling was injured by the Night-eating Python King's air-devouring poison, Mo Xingyang immediately cursed his niece's recklessness. The air-eating poison was a laser-type weapon triggered by the Night-Eating Python King's self-destruction of the magic crystal.  It is extremely poisonous. If anyone below the martial arts master is poisoned by this kind of poison, they will definitely die!  But at the same time, Mo Xingyang was even more surprised by the person Mo Ling was talking about!  To be able to help others eliminate the poisonous gas-eating poison, one must have the strength of a strong martial artist!  Either have heaven-defying medical skills!  Otherwise, even if the gods come, they won¡¯t be able to save him!  But whether they have the strength of the Wuzong or the heaven-defying medical skills, they are just a legend in the Tianwu Empire and even the entire Southwest Continent. No one has ever seen their existence. Did Mo Ling meet this mysterious existence?

    "Have you met a strong man from the Martial Sect?" Mo Xingyang asked, frowning.

    "No," Mo Ling shook his head and said, "That guy only has the strength of the peak martial arts! And he should be younger than me!"

    "What?" Mo Xingyang was also surprised and continued: "Peak martial arts? Younger than you? When did such a miracle doctor appear in the world?"

    No wonder Mo Xingyang is so excited. He has been a cripple for eight years. If someone can really cure his internal injuries, wouldn't it mean that he can return to his peak period?  And when the time comes, I will regain my confidence and pursue the person I love.

    "I don't know either, but that guy is a bit annoying" Mo Ling pouted and said, not at all as surprised as his uncle felt.

    "Ah!! Ah!!" Suddenly, Mo Xingyang shrank up and fell to the ground, covering his Qihai area with both hands, and howling in pain: "It's so cold! It's so cold! Ah!! Damn it!  Yes! I¡¯m sick again! Ah!!¡±

    When Mo Ling saw that his uncle had relapsed into his old habit, his expression suddenly changed. He hurriedly ran over to help him up, grabbed the wine jar on the table and said, "Uncle! Come on, drink some wine! Warm yourself up!"

    Mo Xingyang had a pained expression, his face was pale, and veins were already popping up on his forehead. He gritted his teeth tightly and took the wine jar, and poured it into his mouth!

    "Slow down! Slow down!" Mo Ling patted Mo Xingyang's back and advised him worriedly.

    After a while, Mo Xingyang drank all the wine in the wine jar, and the strong freezing feeling in the Dantian of the sea of ??qi in his body gradually eased and disappeared. Then Mo Xingyang sat back down with Mo Ling's help.  On the chair, he gasped and said: "Damn it! This Wu family's Xuanbing magic is really deadly! Not only did it block my true energy and meridians, it also caused me such pain from time to time!"

    Mo Ling naturally understood what his uncle was talking about. This was the injury that Mo Xingyang suffered eight years ago, which was the serious injury caused by the Tianwu royal family's top magical skill - Xuanbing Magic!

    "Uncle! Let me take you to find that person! Maybe he can find a way to relieve the internal injuries of Xuan Bing on your body!" Mo Ling still said with a worried look on his face.

    Mo Xingyang also nodded and said: "Well! If that person's medical skills are as incredible as you said, maybe there is still some hope for my Xuanbing internal injury. Even if the blockade cannot be unlocked, he can find a way to suppress it.  I am worth this pain!"

    So after the two of them discussed it, they decided to set off to find Tang Ming the next day. Before going to find Tang Ming, Mo Ling had one more thing to do first, and that was the woman who was escorted back today.  .

    At night, Mo Ling brought some food and went to the cell of Xingyue Palace alone. This was a separate courtyard built by Xingyue Palace to detain disciples who broke the rules, so the environment was not bad. On the contrary, the cell was relatively quiet.  cozy.  Relying on his identity as the palace lord's daughter, Mo Ling quickly found the room where Meng Xue was being held. This was a cell built with special materials, enough to hold prisoners with intermediate martial arts and below.

    When he came to the iron bars in front of the cell, Mo Ling looked at Meng Xue who was sitting on the edge of the bed with a cold expression. Then he moved away the few disciples guarding the cell. After there was no one around, Mo Ling said to Meng Xue.  : "Do you know Tang Ming?"

    Meng Xue didn't want to pay attention to these people. Although someone just came to tell her that as long as Tang Ming was willing to hand over the formula of something, she could exchange him back, but she still believed that Tang Ming would find a way to save her.  When she heard someone mention Tang Ming, Meng Xue slowly raised her head and looked at Mo Ling standing outside the cell. When she saw that it was the little princess those people called today, she immediately snorted and turned away.

      Mo Ling didn't care about Meng Xue's indifference, but continued: "Does the Tang Ming you know look quite rogue, about nineteen years old? I also met such a person a few days ago.  "

    "What? Have you seen Brother Tang Ming? What did you do to him!" Meng Xue turned around and asked hurriedly.

    This time, Mo Ling already knew why his father kidnapped Meng Xue. It was probably because his father was aware of the heaven-defying elixirs in Tang Ming's hands and his superb medical skills, and wanted to use this to blackmail Tang Ming for money.  These elixirs.

    "Don't worry, he and I are friends," Mo Ling hesitated and said, "Although I can't take you out, and Tang Ming may not be able to come to save you for the time being, I can tell him about your situation.  Let him find a way to rescue you as soon as possible!"

    "You?" Meng Xue looked at Mo Ling suspiciously, as if she was listening to a joke. The two parties were clearly enemies. Why did the little princess suddenly become friends?

    "Okay, I'm here to tell you this. I hope you can stay here with peace of mind. I'm leaving." Mo Ling shook his head helplessly and then turned around and left the cell.  .
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