Good Fortune Dictionary

The boss threw the cigarette stick upwards, and the stick broke free from the soft whip of the young man in red, and fell back into his hand. As soon as it fell back into his hand, two silver needles came out of his cigarette again. The rod came towards the eyebrows of the boy in red.The young man in red just stretched out two fingers, gently pinched the two silver needles in front of his eyebrows, and pinched the two silver needles firmly, put his thumb against the middle, folded it lightly, and the two silver needles were instantly released. became four.Then with a backhand throw, the four silver needles flew back towards the boss in all directions at a faster speed.

The boss twirled the tobacco rod in his hand, and knocked all the silver needles flying towards him to the ground, making a crisp sound when they fell on the ground.

Suddenly there was a weak air flow behind him, and the boy in red turned to one side. Sure enough, the waiter was about to sneak up on him from behind him, but he was caught off guard by such a dodge, and he couldn't control himself, so he rushed forward. It happened that the boss was in front of him.The boss was so unprepared, he was thrown to the ground by the waiter in the shop, and he almost vomited blood without being crushed by him.

The young man in red pointed the whip forward, looked coldly at the two people on the ground who were screaming "Ouch", and said, "Our men have already arrived, you should just arrest them without your arms."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps on the steps outside the basement, and then a dozen government servants appeared in the basement. The boss and the waiter lying on the ground saw this, knowing that they were no match for two fists and four hands. He sighed and lowered his head.

After a few days like this, Wang Feng finally regained his energy. As soon as he regained most of his sanity, he sat up from the bed when he saw a familiar red figure walking in. He knew that this young man in red was his savior , hurriedly got out of bed and saluted.

The young man in red knew that Wang Feng's body hadn't fully recovered and was still very weak, so he quickly stepped forward, gently pressed down on Wang Feng who was about to salute, and said, "You don't need to salute too much, your body is still very weak, just take care of yourself." Just rest, don't rush to get out of bed..."

As soon as the young man opened his mouth, Wang Feng was taken aback - the voice was really familiar, but Wang Feng couldn't remember where he had heard this voice before.

When he raised his head, he suddenly remembered the owner of the voice—it was the boy in black who stole his money bag and stunned him that day!
The boy in red in front of him looks exactly the same as the boy in black before him, even his voice is the same.

Seeing Wang Feng's surprised face, the young man in red looked at him very strangely, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Wang Feng thought to himself: "It is this person who escaped from the clutches of the black shop owner. He should be very grateful. Moreover, this person looks very strange to me, as if he has never seen me before. Come to think of it, maybe it’s just a resemblance.” So he waved his hand weakly and laughed a few times: “It’s all right.”

The red-clothed boy smiled knowingly: "Haha, I see, it's probably because you just got rid of the toxin and woke up, and your mind is a little unclear. Don't worry too much, and you will recover after a few days of rest."

Wang Feng nodded, suddenly seemed to think of something, clasped his fists, and asked, "I don't know your benefactor's name?"

"Don't call me Engong, we are government servants, and it is our duty to protect the safety of the people." The young man smiled again, showing his white teeth, "My surname is Zhu, and I have only one name, Mo, so you can call me Zhu Mo." The language is good, how about you?"

Wang Feng lowered his eyes, and gently repeated the word "Zhu Moyu", then raised his eyes, looked at Zhu Moyu, nodded slightly, and said, "My name is Wang Feng. Thank you for saving your life. "

Zhu Moyu smiled faintly, turned around and brought a small white porcelain bowl, which contained brown-black decoction, looked at Wang Feng with a smile, and said, "Come on, drink the medicine. Don't think that the poison in you takes a very long time to attack." It is short, but it will take several months to detoxify. If the poison cannot be completely detoxified, I am afraid that you will often fall into hallucinations unconsciously in the future, which will have a great impact on your future life. It just so happens that I If you have a little knowledge of this kind of poison, you can help you unravel it. Besides, I think you look like a foreigner, otherwise you would not settle down in that inn. Then... In this way, you can rest assured in the mansion for these few months Stay here and wait until your poison is gone before making any plans."

Wang Feng raised his eyebrows and nodded, and said again: "In the mansion? Dare I ask, where is...?"

"This is Zhu Zhizhou's mansion, don't worry." Zhu Moyu nodded at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng also nodded at Zhu Moyu, but his heart was full of doubts.

Several months later, Wang Feng finally completely unraveled the poison on his body.

Several months of getting along made Wang Feng even more convinced that Zhu Moyu was definitely not the man in black who killed a thousand swords. As for why they looked so similar, it was probably a coincidence.

Now that the poison has been cured, Wang Feng is too embarrassed to stay in the mansion any longer, so he packs his bags and goes to say goodbye to Zhu Moyu.

Originally, he was supposed to say goodbye to Zhu Zhizhou, but since he entered the mansion, he had never seen the Zhu Zhizhou that Zhu Mo spoke of. Thinking that he was just a small person saved by the way, Zhu Zhizhou naturally didn't have the heart to talk to him , now it is even more abrupt to say goodbye to him suddenly, so they only look for Zhu Moyu.

When Zhu Moyu heard that Wang Feng was leaving, he showed a look of regret: "This... you are leaving now?"

"Yes, thanks to you for taking care of me these few months." Wang Feng cupped his fist at Zhu Moyu.

Zhu Moyu looked at Wang Feng, showing a look of being hesitant to speak.

Wang Feng saw that Zhu Moyu looked troubled, so he asked, "Brother Zhu, is this...?"

Zhu Moyu lowered his eyes, and slightly frowned his thick eyebrows that slanted into his temples: "Actually, I have always been very interested in the poison on your body, because I have seen this poison before, to be precise, only I have seen it. "

Hearing this, Wang Feng also frowned: "Only you have seen it before?" For a moment, he suddenly thought of that face that was almost exactly the same as Zhu Moyu, and felt a little uneasy.

Zhu Moyu nodded: "Yes, I was afraid that you were too worried, so I didn't tell you that no one can cure this poison except me, so if you left here at that time, you would only have a dead end. This poison is extremely weird, It is different from the poisons that are common in the rivers and lakes, which either attack organs or nerves, and are fixed in one place without moving. This kind of toxin travels around the body, constantly harming the whole body, especially the Nervous nerves are changeable, and their laws are very difficult to figure out, and it is difficult to eradicate them at once with ordinary treatment methods, so there will be differences as small as taking it in the morning and afternoon.”

"Where did Brother Zhu see this kind of poison before?" Wang Feng asked doubtfully, rubbing his chin in thought.

"In my body." Zhu Moyu was silent for a while, then suddenly said.

"...your own body?" Wang Feng was a little surprised when he heard this, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, he just frowned slightly.

Seeing Wang Feng's surprised look, Zhu Moyu nodded slightly and said, "Yes, my own body." As he spoke, he gave a helpless wry smile: "I...have been cured after a long illness, right?"

Wang Feng tilted his head and thought for a while: "Then have you checked why you were poisoned?"

Zhu Moyu didn't speak, looked around at the servants around, stretched out his hand and waved, and the servants beside him retreated very obediently. Seeing that all the servants had retreated, he beckoned to Wang Feng solemnly. He beckoned, and reached for a purple sand teacup, got up and poured him a cup of tea.

Seeing Zhu Moyu's cautious appearance, Wang Feng knew in his heart that this matter was not easy, so he walked over solemnly, lifted his robe, sat down beside Zhu Moyu, and looked at Zhu Moyu with doubts: "What's wrong?"

"Of course I checked it." Zhu Moyu gently squeezed his teacup, rubbed his index finger back and forth on the edge of the teacup, and after he finished speaking, he bit his lower lip, looking hesitant to speak .