The Villain Is Always Afraid Of Collapse

After Mu Jin said this, he was immediately opposed by many parties.

"No."

"No way."

Mu Jin raised an eyebrow, "What do I want to do, when do I need to get your consent?"

A fierce emotion surged in Rong Feng's eyes. When he met Mu Jin's gaze, he seemed to be afraid of shocking her, and he controlled it again.

"Although I don't say the reason, there are also concerns that you are so persistent..." His voice was mixed with strong dumbness, "But I really didn't dare to think about it, you are actually willing to worry about this for me."

When the other people saw him talking, they all calmed down with complex expressions.

Mu Jin felt several stares that made her hairy.

However, when she turned around suspiciously, there was nothing unusual about a few people, and the gazes looking at her were more worrying.

"It remains to be discussed at this time." Gu Qing said.

This seems to go against his long-time purpose of saving people, but when Mu Jin was also placed on one end of the scale, he suddenly realized that he didn't want her to save this person.

"I agree with Doctor Gu on this matter." Zhong Ru whispered, "Although I explain to you, if the price is that you are involved in the risk personally, I am afraid it is not appropriate."

Duchamp glanced at him strangely. If it weren't for the timing, he would have some questions to ask him.

If this man who hadn't had any sense of existence hadn't taken the initiative to explain to Mu Jin before, Duchamp hadn't noticed him until now.

The magic is that even though he had just said such a long sentence, even if he was silent for a moment, when he spoke again, Duchamp felt like he had seen him for the first time.

This person's impression is so strange that Duchamp has a little inquiring mind.

Several big figures over there were all expressing their opinions. Ahu was a crude man and didn't dare to intervene rashly. At this time, he approached Duchamp and whispered, "Sir, who is this person?"

Duchamp shook his head slightly, beckoning him not to delve into it.

Except for Mu Jin, everyone in Rong Feng's eyes was automatically reduced to a background board, and even if he opened his mouth, he couldn't leave any traces in his heart.

Seeing Mu Jin's expression unchanged, he neither agreed nor expressed his position, showing a bit of anxiety on his face.

"The method of the Medicine King and Bandit, even the Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry who is in charge of the cruel officials cannot bear to read it, you..."

He didn't finish his words.

Mu Jin's naked eyes could see a dark red insect shadow flashing across his neck, and then Rong Feng's face changed suddenly, and his eyes that had been pressing on the painful color turned into bloodshot red.

"General!"

Duchamp and Ahu hurried forward, trying to hold onto Rong Feng.

Rong Feng raised an arm with difficulty to stop them, but couldn't restrain the hot pain like a burst in his body. He put his whole body on the ground with one knee and supported the knee with one hand.

He tried his best to operate his internal power, trying to suppress the red silkworm running through his body, and the corners of his clothes and hair band quietly floated under the agitation of the internal power.

Gu Qing walked quickly in front of him, knelt down and carefully observed his expression.

"No, the red silkworm started moving."

Mu Jin's hand holding the dagger trembled, and she calmly asked, "Is there any way to suppress it?"

Gu Qing stretched his finger on Rong Feng's main artery and said in a deep voice, "General Rong, don't use internal force to resist, this will only anger the red silkworm."

This is only the second day. It stands to reason that the red silkworms will not attack so quickly. However, due to Rong Feng's deep internal strength, he has been trying to suppress the activities of the red silkworms with internal force after being poisoned. Vitality.

Rong Feng took a deep breath, and his brave face also began to be covered in red. With the fluttering corners of his clothes and red eyes, his whole person looked as terrible as a demon **** came to the world.

He gradually withdrew his internal strength according to the words.

Without the protection of internal force, the monstrous waves suppressed in his body instantly rolled around. The clothes on his upper body couldn't withstand the heat. With the edge of ignition, it turned into ashes in a moment.

The exposed essence is naked on the body, and the even and beautiful muscles are stretched out, highlighting the vertical and horizontal scars on it.

There are newly added ones that have just scabs, and some have left only old traces.

People deeply understand that it is by no means lucky or accidental that he can climb to the position of lieutenant in just half a year.

Due to this change, Gu Qing, the nearest to him, was pushed straight back and slid a few large steps, Zhong Ru quickly protected Mu Jin.

Rao was so, Mu Jin still felt the heat.

At this distance, she could feel hot and uncomfortable, and what kind of pain is Rong Feng, who has been relying on her own strength to suppress the poison in her body, exactly.

Mu Jin's expression could not hide the shock, and there was a trace of admiration that was not easily detectable.

Ask yourself, if there is no systematic protection mechanism, if you can endure this kind of pain with the womb, Mu Jin can't ask yourself.

Only then did she understand the extent to which Rong Feng's "character integrity, loyalty and perseverance" was described in the original work.

"General Rong, go to the snow outside!" Gu Qing broke through the air wave choking his throat, his voice was a little broken, "Use snow to cool you down, if you continue like this, you will be poisoned and killed in advance!"

Hearing this, Rong Feng's scarlet eyes glanced in Mu Jin's direction, seeing that there was shock and admiration in her eyes, but there was no fear.

He grinned with a relaxed smile in his heart.

Immediately he stopped staying, and the whole person vacated and rolled up. Before Mu Jin could see what he was doing, he felt a heat wave blowing and Rong Feng flew out of the tent.

Mu Jin pushed away Zhong Ru's protection and followed out a few steps.

The snow in the barracks was swept into several large snow-capped mountains, piled up in the corners that would not get in the way, and the army rushed straight there and leaped forward.

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of cold water hitting the hot bottom of the pot.

The snow covering Rong Feng melted down at a very fast temperature, and soon Rong Feng, who was sitting cross-legged inside, was exposed.

Gu Qing quickly followed and said to Duchamp who was stunned: "We must always ensure that the snow does not melt, and we must send people to keep piling snow on him."

Duchamp regained his senses, and said with a serious face: "Doctor Gu, don't worry, we will keep bringing snow up every moment."

Ahu on the side nodded heavily, and beckoned the soldiers who were close to move to a far place to move snow.

Looking at this group of bear-like men, Mu Jin deeply suspected that they might move all the snow nearby.

She sighed in her heart, watching the familiar people suffer such pain, even if it is not required by the system task, she can't sit back and watch.

What's more, Rong Feng was not a heinous man.

Gu Qing guided the soldiers to do some simple protection for Rong Feng. As soon as he saw Mu Jin's cold face, his eyes sank, and he walked over and said: "Jin'er, you still make up your mind. right?"

Mu Jin curled her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"I just suddenly have something I want to do. It has nothing to do with saving people." She said indifferently. "That medicine king gangster is my enemy. I just want to find him for revenge, but I can't find a way. If I take this opportunity to get rid of He dropped him, but he obeyed my wishes."

Gu Qing frowned: "Why do you have grudges with him?"

Mu Jin glanced at the busy scene there, lowered his voice and said, "Do you remember that I and Duan Rongrong were conspired by someone on New Year's Eve?"

Gu Qing's eyes narrowed: "Could it be—"

Mu Jin sneered, "I don't know how much it took to get the gangster Medicine King out of the mountain, but if I hadn't been prepared for it, I'm afraid they would have realized their strategy."

Gu Qing remained silent abruptly.

He looked at Mu Jin with an unprecedented complex expression in his eyes.

Mu Jin glanced at him inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Gu Qing noticed that the corners of her lips were a bit dry, and she was a bit painful even when she opened her mouth to speak.

And this pain was not worth one part of the guilt and distress that suddenly appeared in my heart.

When Mu Jin saw this look in his eyes, his whole body was furry, making an impatient look, and staring at him with frowning displeased: "If you have something to say, what are you doing with mother-in-law?"

Gu Qing opened his mouth, and a slightly hoarse voice rang.

"So that night...you really got Chinese medicine."

Mu Jin is inexplicable.

"You took the medicine of the medicine king and bandit, but you still maintained your clear will." Gu Qing muttered, and suddenly let out a self-deprecating low laugh, "and I actually suspected you to ask you..."

"What are you talking about?" Mu Jin couldn't hear what he was talking about, but based on the experience of walking on the edge of the storyline so hard for so long, her intuition was not what she wanted to hear, so He simply interrupted, "The exchange on this matter ends here, I am not here to ask your opinions."

Then she turned around and stared at Zhongru who had zero sense of existence accurately, "You come with me."

Zhong Ru bowed his head should be.

Gu Qing seemed to realize that there was still a person beside them, and looked at Zhongru in amazement, her eyes gloomy.

He recalled the conversation underneath, and instinctively didn't say anything worth leaving behind, and then he was quietly relieved.

Since when did Mu Jin have such a terrifying existence next to him?

Thinking of the people who have been around her, a complicated look flashed in Gu Qing's eyes, but he didn't say anything to refute it.

He just said: "I will go with you."

But his suggestion was directly rejected by Mu Jin.

"No need." Mu Jin's tone was decisive, leaving no room for it, "I have my own plan, and one more person will get in the way."

Concerns rushed into Gu Qing's eyebrows, "After all, the medicine is in the family. If I follow along, I can help you solve those many organs in case it is poisonous."

Mu Jin shook his head resolutely.

What a joke, she is carrying a system gold finger, naturally, the less exposed objects, the better.

At any rate, Zhong Ru would fly over the wall, and can help when encountering extreme situations, but if you add another Gu Qing, she will be even more unable to control the situation.

No matter what Gu Qing said. She didn't listen or watch, and turned to explain some details to Zhongru. Gu Qing looked at her for a long while, but finally sighed helplessly.

He took out two small bottles, one green and one white, and put them into Mu Jin's hands without any explanation.

"It's fine not to let me go, but at least bring these two drugs." His gentle and handsome face was full of worry and helplessness towards Mu Jin, "Observe."

Mu Jin looked at him, and swallowed it back when he wanted to refuse.

Seeing her willing to subordinate, Gu Qing was relieved in her heart.

"The blue bottle was given to you before. It can keep you awake." Doctor Gu, who was arrogant and cold in the eyes of others, told me carefully, "And in the white bottle, there are a few detoxification pills, although It cannot be claimed to be a cure for all kinds of poisons, but ordinary poisons can at least suppress them."

Doctor Gu was really humble.

Regarding the value of these two drugs, even if Yuwen Rui wants to ask him for it, he has to pay a high price.

Of course Mu Jin knew that Xing Shen San and Yu Baicao were Gu Qing's famous works.

She looked solemnly: "Thank you."

Gu Qing was stunned, the chattering voice stopped, and only after a while smiled: "It's rare to hear a thank you word from your mouth, and I am dead without regret."

He is as gentle and graceful as ever, except that he has a lot of words, and the performance of constantly dusting his cuffs all shows that he is nervous about Mu Jin's going out.

Mu Jin lowered his head, just in time to see Gu Qing's neurotic movements, remembering that he was so clean when he was drinking tea, and casually said: "If there is no one you can help here, you should go back to the palace first, here. You don't even have a clean teacup, I'm afraid you can't stay."

The arrogant, clean and obsessive doctor Gu could not stand the rough environment of the barracks.

What's more, the doctor shouldn't leave the post without authorization, so she won't be able to risk it by herself, and it would be inappropriate to delay Gu Qing.

Unexpectedly, Gu Qing was stunned, "In your heart, am I such a pampered son who can't bear hardship?"

what?

Mu Jin didn't know, so she didn't dislike him. Cleanliness is a behavior that she can't control, and she won't blame him.

Gu Qing took a deep breath, her eyebrows a little sad, "My Gu family has practiced medicine for generations. In my generation, my father died early. The world wants to take my Gu family medical skills, waiting for me to be stepped into the mud and begging for mercy. No bitterness can be eaten."

Mu Jin didn't expect that the immortal doctor Gu would be assigned such a miserable identity by the author, and he was silent for a while.

Then why would he wipe his lip marks with every sip even after drinking a cup of tea?

"If you don't care about cleanliness and don't accept anyone leaving marks on your personal belongings, I don't have to be so careful." Gu Qing said, "Unconsciously, you don't care anymore?"

what?

Mu Jin brushed the floor, exuding a layer of cold sweat.

She only said that the original owner was tricky and vicious, vicious and weird, but she didn't expect that she actually defended people to such a degree?

Carefully recalling some of her behavior so far, Mu Jin found out in a cold sweat that she might have left a lot of horse feet unknowingly.

Hold on.

She told herself that she tried her best to control her facial expression without showing any panic.

"Then I would like to thank you for your consideration?"

She moved out of the original master's mystery Dafa, and in the face of such a cold inquiry, Gu Qing had to smile wryly.

Mu Jin was very guilty, she didn't intend to stay anymore, winked at Zhong Ru, and the two quickly left the barracks.

When they arrived at the place where they left last night, Zhong Ru made a whistle with his hand and let out a long sigh. The black horse of yesterday rushed from nowhere.

When the horse rushed here, Zhong Ru quickly stretched out his hand to embrace Mu Jin's waist, and when he lifted his breath, he took her into the air and landed directly on the horse's back.

Mu Jin breathed a sigh of relief, "Do you know where the Medicine King Bandit is?"

Zhong Rudao: "Subordinates know."

Mu Jin nodded, and didn't ask how he knew it, but silently calculated in his heart what kind of situation he might encounter.

In the original work, the only mention of the contact between the original owner and the Yao Wang bandit was that the original owner got the medicine that framed Duan Rongrong from him. As for how to get it, he didn't mention it at all.

Thinking of the Yaowang bandit in the palace at that time showing her obvious coveting, Mu Jin's heart tightened.

The Medicine King Bandit had no choice but to be a beauty, and the original owner's beauty had reached the point of obliviousness. She didn't believe that in the presence of such a big beauty, the Medicine King Bandit could not move her mind and accept other benefits from the original owner.

In the original work, the original owner doesn’t...no!

Mu Jin was shocked by his own speculation.

She shook her head quickly, calming her expression.

Anyway, the arrow is on the line, no matter what the situation is in front, it can't stop at this time.

In this world, nothing is more important than accomplishing a task.

The movement of her head shake caused a few strands of hair to scratch Zhong Ru's chin, and Zhong Ru's nose moved, and she lowered her head to look at the top of her head.

Even if you don't need to look at her face, you know that she is entangled in her heart at the moment.

Zhong Ru looked forward, as indifferently as usual, but a bit of firm light emerged from the depths of his pupils.

Mu Jin thought that the home of the Yaowang Bandit would be in a prosperous mansion, but they kept racing in the suburbs until they came to the foot of another mountain.

After getting off the horse, Mu Jin waited for Zhongru to tie the horse and looked up at the steep mountain, "Does the Medicine King Bandit live here?"

This mountain is steeper than Anfoshan. The lush greenery on the mountain is terrifying, and the dense jungle is almost black and dark green, which makes people feel cold at first glance.

"Yes." Zhong Ru came to her, "This is where the Medicine King Bandit is. This mountain is filled with poisonous mist, and there are many organs. If you are not careful, you will die."

"No one has ever breached the defense line of this mountain, have they?" Mu Jin murmured, remembering their previous introduction.

She didn't see, Zhong Ru's stiff face squeezed a smile.

"There has never been anyone." His tone was mixed with joking, "Does Mei Jun want to be this person?"

"It's all here."

Mu Jinsheng has nothing to love.

Just in case, she took the Xingshen powder out in advance, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and immediately rushed to a refreshing rush straight to the sky, making her mind more sober.

"You too."

The cyan vial was held under Zhong Ru's nose, and Zhong Ru rarely showed a trace of embarrassment. Looking at Mu Jin's natural expression, he lowered his eyes and moved closer to the mouth of the bottle.

Mu Jin took a deep breath in silence as the forest approaching the ink color was filled with an unknown aura, but her face was calm. She raised her robe and walked in first.

Zhong Ru was stunned for a moment behind her, and immediately raised his leg to follow.

There seemed to be a thick barrier between the woods and the outside world. As soon as he stepped in, all the sunlight and noise from the outside world were cut off, and Mu Jin felt like he had walked into the faint yellow spring road.

Looking up is a tall dark tree, bowing is a muddy road, and even the sounds of birds and insects are not audible around.

Therefore, Zhong Ru's voice seemed exceptionally clear, "It's not appropriate for Mei Jun to come in hastily like this."

Mu Jin said that I shouldn't come in directly, I should wear a gas mask first.

Zhong Ru paused and whispered: "Why don't you let your subordinates explore the way first?"

"There are only two of us. Even if you get closer, how much can you get ahead of me? If you are in danger, you can't catch it all at once." Mu Jin stopped, "Wait, what are these purple fog?

In the depths of the gloomy woods, a burst of purple mist spread out, quickly spreading to the entire space.

Zhong Ru's nose moved slightly, affirmatively said: "Miasma."

This gas that has always appeared in martial arts novels and costume dramas finally made Mu Jin run into it.

Her face was indifferent, and her heart felt like an enemy: "System system, turn on the protection mechanism!"

"Are you sure?" the system asked, "It's so dangerous now. Once the sequelae comes after it is turned on, isn't it very unfavorable?"

This is also true. Mu Jin paused.

Immediately, she realized that when the purple mist came to her body, she only briefly stopped breathing, and then she breathed smoothly without much influence.

Looking at Zhong Ru again, it seemed that he didn't even have this stagnation at all, and his complexion was as usual.

Seeing her looking over, Zhong Ru said, "Emperor Gu's Xing Shen San."

It's really the effect of this medicine.

Maybe people in the world have never encountered a genius doctor like Gu Qing. This is no big deal in Mu Jin's eyes, but he doesn't know how many lives have been taken.

When Mu Jin accidentally stepped on a dead bone, she was almost frightened on the spot. If Zhong Ru hadn't come forward to ask in time, she felt that she would scream in disregard of her image.

"It's okay." Mu Jin moved her feet away naturally, apologizing frantically for the big brother she stepped on.

"Don't take it lightly." Zhong Rudao, "The mechanism of the medicine king and bandit can stump thousands of people seeking medicine. It is not just a miasma."

Before he knew it, the purple weapons surrounding him disappeared, and Mu Jin settled down and took the next step more carefully.

However, at this step, the surrounding scenery changed rapidly, as if stepping into a wormhole through time and space.

When Mu Jin's eyes became clear again, she could hardly believe what she saw.

Modernity is not luxurious, but there are warm rooms everywhere, white sheets with cartoon bears, and messy quilts, as if someone was sleeping on it just now.

There are still a few homework books scattered on the huge writing desk. The fonts on them are very immature, but the graceful character can already be seen.

Mu Jin couldn't help trembling all over.

She hurried forward and turned a few times.

Yes, this is "her" homework, this is "her" room.

These are the homework she wrote when she was in the second grade of elementary school. She remembers very clearly that the teacher arranged it very difficultly. Because she did her homework late the night before, she didn't even have time to clean the table, so she only waited to get up the next day.

But how can this happen!

Mu Jin raised her head, and a beautiful pale face appeared in the bedside mirror with a scarlet hairband.

It was still the body and face after crossing, but looking at everything around him and touching the smooth wooden table top, Mu Jin couldn't tell himself that none of this existed.

Just as her mind was confused, several knocks came from outside the door.

"A Jin, have you gotten up? Have you packed your homework?"

It was a gentle female voice, whispering.

"Tell you not to get up so late or so slow. Be careful to be late today."

Mu Jin looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes flushed horribly.

A warm tear ran down his cheeks.

mom.

She screamed in her heart what she called the woman outside.