Qin Lingyue asks: Is this pill made by Mo Shenyi for my grandfather to take?
Mo Wenjie replied: Hold this pill, and when I tell you to feed it to the old man, you give it to him to swallow.
Qin Lingyue nodded and agreed: I'll follow Mo Shenyi's instructions.
Mo Wenjie stopped talking and began to set up the qi gathering array. After a series of operations, he finished setting up the qi gathering array and took out silver needles, shooting them out with both hands.
Jiang Hongtai watched as Mo Wenjie performed the acupuncture, and he exclaimed: "The nine turns life-prolonging needle technique, this is a lost art that has been out of practice for a long time. Doctor Mo is amazing; he seems to pick up the thousand-year-old technique effortlessly. How did he learn it, anyway?"
Qin Yongjun asked: What do you mean by that, Jiang Country Hand?
Jiang Hongtai replied: "Sir Gong has no idea about this. Doctor Mo showcased his unparalleled skill at the World Traditional Chinese Medicine Competition, demonstrating a wide array of techniques that have been lost for centuries. What surprised me most was that Doctor Mo possesses the legendary skill of extending life through acupuncture."
The Qin family members, upon hearing this, turned their gazes towards Mo Wenjie, all of them were greatly shocked. Each of them had such complex inner thoughts that they couldn't even understand themselves.
Qin Yongjun thought: "Mo Wenjie is so outstanding, and he has saved my daughter. If Lingyue really chooses to be with him because of his heroic rescue, it wouldn't be the first time that a woman has been moved by his chivalry. Having such a skilled son-in-law for the Qin family would ensure our peace of mind in the future. Daughter, you must work hard. The health and longevity of our family depend on you."
Qin Lingyue shook her head silently, thinking: "Mo Wenjie is so outstanding. He is a youthful talent and a dragon among men. Isn't this exactly the ideal husband that lies in my heart? How foolish of me to regard him as someone who squanders his youth and does not strive for progress. What a narrow perspective I have! He can easily subdue the kidnappers; how could that be done by a security guard? Just thinking about it makes me realize how foolish I was. How can I make him fall in love with me?"
Qin Xiaoyue's heart silently lamented. She never thought that this jerk would be a legendary physician, and he was not so despicable either. He easily beat the bandits, possessed unparalleled medical skills, and had such an attractive appearance. It seems that being his girlfriend could be acceptable. As for being a pervert? It's normal for her sister to catch his eye; if he truly ignores her, there might be something wrong with his sexual orientation. What excuse should I find to make him my boyfriend? Too bad the clothes were torn on my sister; otherwise, I could use the fact that he saw my body as an excuse for him to take responsibility for me! I hope my sister doesn't have such thoughts.
Mo Wenjie controlled the needles with his Qi, continuously sending his true Qi to Master Qin. As he observed the Master's five signs of decline in Qi, fading away gradually, he said, "Give the old man this nine-revolution longevity pill to swallow."
Upon hearing this, Qin Lingyue quickly placed the nine-turn life-prolonging pill into her grandfather's mouth and stared at Mo Wenjie with a worried expression. Her heart, however, was stirred by numerous emotions. The focus he demonstrated while treating her grandfather was incredibly charming. If she could have such a husband, what more could she ask for!
Mo Wenjie withdrew the silver needles, tapping lightly on Master Qin's forehead, and said, "Isn't it time to wake up?"
At Mo Wenjie's words, everyone turned their gaze to Master Qin. They saw his eyebrows flicker a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes to see his son and granddaughter. He muttered to himself, "Did I not die?"
Qin Yongjun joyfully cried: "Dad, you're alive! It's thanks to Mo Shenyi that you're saved!"
Qin Guobang, puzzled, asked: "There's no Mo doctor among the medical masters. Where is that Mo Shenyi? He saved the old man's life. We must thank him gratefully. What have you done, Yongjun? I haven't woken up yet, and you've let Mo Shenyi leave already! What an ungrateful person! Go and bring Dr. Mo back quickly, or face the family laws!"
Jiang Hongtai smiled and pointed at Mo Wenjie, saying, "Old Qin brother, that's Mo Wenjie, the Mo Shenyi."
Qin Guobang was surprised to ask, "What! He is Mo Shenyi?"
Qin Lingyue said: Grandfather Mo Wenjie is Mo Shenyi. It was him who woke you up just now.
Qin Guobang incredulously asked Jiang Hongtai: "Brother Jiang, can't your medical skills save an old man like me? So it seems that this young man's medical skill is even more proficient than yours, these national medical masters!"
Jiang Hongtai replied with a bitter smile: "Old Qin brother, the several of us old men, even if we were his apprentices, would not be enough. His medical skills are unparalleled in the world. Moreover, this time to save you cannot be called medical skill anymore. You are a man destined to die because of your five signs of decline in Qi; Mo Shenyi has changed your fate and renewed your life for you, allowing you to live again. Even if we studied for another few hundred years, we wouldn't have such abilities."
Qin Guobang was utterly shocked upon hearing this. He asked, "Are you a little immortal, Mo Shenyi? You've saved my life, and the Qin family will never forget the great favor you've done us."
Mo Wenjie shook his head and said, "Please don't say that, Master Qin. I extended your life by ten years to repay the favor you did for my eldest brother. This time I came to change your fate and prolong your life is at the request of my eldest brother Zhang Linjiang. Therefore, please don't say that. This is also a cycle of cause and effect. I have fulfilled my brother's wish as well. Since Master Qin has recovered, I should leave too. Farewell everyone!"
Mo Wenjie turned and left the room.
Qin Yongjun rushed up and said, "Mo Shenyi, today, you must stay and have dinner with us. We want to show our gratitude as the hosts. Otherwise, we will feel guilty. How could Mo Shenyi be so unkind?"
Mo Wenjie declined, "Sir Gong, this time I came was to repay my brother's favor on behalf of Master Qin. Master Qin, for the country and the people, didn't care about his own life and threw his blood and bones on the battlefield, making him a national hero. I saved him as it should be. You don't need to thank me! I must leave now!"
Mo Wenjie left the Qin family villa and had just stepped outside the villa gate when he was blocked by a group of people.
Qin Yongjun saw the situation and rushed to say, "Qian Wenlong, what are you doing at our home? Although my father has retired, our Qin family is not something you can trifle with."
Qian Wenlong roared with laughter and said, "Qin Yongjun, do you think I don't know? Is your rotten father not doing well? Is it time to prepare for his funeral? I came today to avenge and wipe the grudge. Your father led people to steal our family's grain, divided our family's property, and forced my grandparents to death. This blood-filled hatred that we Qian family never forget. Later the government returned our Qian family shops and houses, your rotten father still owes my Qian family several human lives. We will get them back sooner or later. My son Qian Anping likes your daughter. I wanted you to marry my son and erase the grudge between our two families. Who knew that your Qin family is ungrateful and repeatedly refused my son's proposal of marriage, making my son unable to think about tea or meals, constantly arguing for life or death every day, so today I want a response from the Qin family."
Mo Wenjie, upon hearing this, looked at Qian Wenlong and asked, "Uncle Qin, who is this guy to dare cause trouble here? Is there no one to manage them?"
Qin Yongjun helplessly shook his head and said, "The Qian family used to be a big bandit. They controlled 80% of the industry in Yanqing City. During the land redistribution, my father led people to seize their land. Their grandparents fought fiercely with their guards, shooting the chairman of the Agricultural Union and other cadres. My father was enraged and led troops to kill their grandparents. Who knew that later the government returned their property. Now they are one of the wealthiest families, oppressing men and women and harming the people. Plus his sister Qian Wenna, who is from a certain sect of the Kunlun Mountains, both the Martial Arts Association and Wu Xuan Temple dare not mess with them. The government is even more afraid of them. Their sister-in-law and brother-in-law can kill people without a trace, but there is no evidence to arrest them, and no one wants to suddenly die. So no one dares to mess with the Qian family."
Qian Wenlong asked, "Who are you? Are you the boyfriend of his daughter? If you don't want to die, get out as soon as possible. Otherwise, you don't even know how you will die. If you offend the Qian family, it's a dead end."
Mo Wenjie said, "If I don't leave, what can you do to me?"
Qian Wenlong laughed loudly and said, "Unknown creatures who don't know death and life. You don't take the easy way to heaven and choose to go to hell instead. If I, the Qian family, say goodbye to you at three in the morning, who would dare keep you alive until five in the morning? Today, I will let you disappear without a trace. This person will be handed over to you."
A fifteen-year-old boy approached Mo Wenjie, standing tall and looking down at him, and said, "Young master Yang Jun will kill you today. Someone wants to avenge you. They can go to the Yunlu School of Shadows in Kunlun Mountain. Young master is waiting for them in the sect."
Upon hearing this, Qin Lingyue was terrified, her face pale with worry for Mo Wenjie as well as for herself. She had heard about the Qian family's ruthlessness and their backing by an enigmatic sect, which was incredibly cruel, killing people on a whim with no regard for human life. Thinking of this, she came to Mo Wenjie's side and said, "You should leave quickly. Our Qin family doesn't want to drag innocent people into it!"
Mo Wenjie looked at Yang Jun indifferently and said, "Just you, a waste of garbage who has reached the eighth layer of foundation cultivation, dare to come out and harm the people. You and your kind of hidden sects are too outrageous. Do you really think no one will take care of you?" He continued, "Treating people's lives as grass and weeds is something you can't afford. You deserve to die."
Yang Jun roared angrily, "Dare you defy young master and not let him know your might? You would dare go to heaven and touch the whiskers of Jade Emperor himself! Today, I will make sure you die without a grave. Draw your sword!" A brilliant beam of light rushed towards Mo Wenjie.
Qian Wenlong laughed heartily, saying, "Kid, it's all your own fault for being so thoughtless. Dying here is what you deserve. My sister and brother-in-law in the Yunlu School of Shadows have miraculous abilities and are both sect elders. There's no complaint if you die in your nephew's hands. Do you know that he is a descendant of immortals? You'll be considered honored even in death."
Mo Wenjie looked at the incoming sword and, with a hand movement, saw the sword shatter into pieces. Everyone was shocked at this sudden turn of events.
Qian Wenlong, no longer his usual arrogant self, stood frozen in place with fear in his heart. He silently lamented his bad luck for underestimating the situation today and immediately informed his sister. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to save face.
Yang Jun, upon seeing this, exclaimed in disbelief: "How is that possible! You're also a cultivator, even if you're stronger than me, can you be more powerful than my parents? My dad is at the late Golden Dan level of cultivation, and my mom is at the middle Golden Dan level. Dare you even touch young master? Try it and see!"
Only to hear a loud sound!
