Aggrieved Fish Sprite

These dead men brought an astonishing amount of gunpowder, and the ground seemed to have been cut off a layer.

The Fat Rat tried to get away, but the harder it tried, the more the blasted loose gravel nearby slipped into the pit.

Ink Carp: "..."

From the gerbil's point of view, it made a lot of noise.Sand and gravel were continuously thrown into the air, almost blocking out the sky.

——In fact, the gravel did not even fly over the knee of the doctor squatting in front of the pit.

According to the degree of blowing sand, it may not be possible to fascinate human eyes for 100 years.

Doctor Mo stretched out two fingers silently, carefully grabbed the gerbil by the back of the neck, and rescued Taijing Longmai from the pit.

It's not finished when you take it out, you have to shake it.

Moli is full of dirt.

After shaking, it was still a gray mess, so dirty that the original light yellow fur color could hardly be seen.

The gerbil turned his head and saw the current appearance, so he hated himself, so he slid up Mo Li's arm to his shoulder, and stayed there peacefully.

Mo Li continued to rummage through the clothes Meng Qi left behind.

The clothes have gone through all this tossing, and the clothes are torn and damaged, and even if there are intact parts, they can't be seen by the sand.These clothes are not worth much, what is important is the sword that Meng Qi carries with him.

This soft sword that has gone through hardships and was buried in the sand at the bottom of the Qingjiang River for many years is called Xinqing, and now it is not considered to have met the Lord of the Ming Dynasty.

I am often thrown, or just throw it away, and throw it away together with the clothes.

Heartfelt Sword can't crawl out on its own when it hears the sound like a gerbil, but it can't dig holes to hide, so it's still easy to find.

The ink carp wiped off the sand on the soft sword. At this time, the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the tragic scene not far away.

There were nearly 20 black-clothed killers in that group, plus the congregation of the holy lotus altar that Master Liang Ruozhu brought earlier, a total of fifty people were affected by the explosion.The remains of corpses were everywhere, and the sand was mixed with blood stains, piled up on the ground in large pieces.

They died because they couldn't move at the time.

The disciples of the Holy Lotus Altar were given acupuncture points, and there may be people among the black-clothed killers who did not want to die, but they had difficulty moving when they were knocked to the ground, and they carried a large amount of gunpowder in the martyrdom hall. .

Mo Li looked around with a dazed expression.

Is this the first time he has witnessed such a tragic scene?

The fire that burned the city after the earthquake in Qiuling County, the corpses exposed in the mine pit of Silang Mountain, the desolation of thousands of miles of bones exposed in the red land of Yongzhou...

Although the ink carp has the martial power of a top expert, it has never done a real slaughter, nor has it thought of killing everyone here.The accident came unexpectedly, and the people who were alive just now suddenly turned into piles of broken pieces.

There was no blood, and the corpses were all covered with sand, like stone sculptures and figurines buried in a mausoleum.

Instinctively he stepped into it, looking for possible survivors.

Turn over a corpse, and underneath it may be the mutilated corpse of another person, or even half a head.

Master Liang Ruozhu was lying on the ground. His body was still intact at first glance, but when he turned it over, his entire chest was riddled with blood and blood from the gravel.

The ink carp found nothing, and felt a dull pain on his forehead.

When Meng Qi fled before, he pulled Mr. Qiu and threw him out of the explosion range. If there was more gunpowder this time and the impact area was wider, Meng Qi might not be able to escape unscathed.This was the first time that Mo Li's way of being a human being conflicted with his deepest wishes.

Shouldn't they save lives?

No, Mo Li himself would have made the same choice.

Mo Li could blame Meng Qi for not being careful enough in the previous fight with Master Liang Duozhu, but now Mo Li can't blame him for saving people because of his high martial arts skills.However, Mo Li couldn't calm down when he thought that Meng Qi might be injured all over his body because he saved someone while running for his life, and even turned into one of the corpses buried in the sand.

Suddenly forgot, love is private.

Is this human selfishness?

No right or wrong, hard to control.

Suddenly, there was a warm feeling around the ink carp's neck, followed by a slightly itchy feeling.

Mo Li subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the fat mouse, then collected himself, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine."

The gerbil was not as big as a palm, so it took the opportunity to hit Mo Li's palm with its head a few times, signaling Doctor Mo to leave as soon as possible.

There is too much movement here, even if it is a remote place, people or officials from the yamen will come to check what happened soon.

Mo Li didn't understand this meaning, he murmured: "Those killers are people from the Holy Lotus Altar?"

Gerbil nodded vigorously.

"Master Liang Tuo doesn't know about this group of people..."

Mo Li said to himself, there are two forces in the Holy Lotus Altar in Yuzhou, one is Liang Duozhu and others on the bright side, and another group of people lurks in the dark with the dead.Naturally, these dead men were not used to deal with Meng Qi Moli. After all, no matter how prepared they were, they would never have thought in advance that the two dragon veins were going to overthrow the Yuzhou sub-rudder.

This is more like secretly monitoring the people at the helm of the holy lotus altar to prevent them from betraying.

The forces behind the holy lotus altar became more and more confusing.

What is the origin of the heaven-sent king in the southwest? Did he cultivate the holy lotus altar with his own hands?Or, the Heavenly Granted King himself is also a pawn?

Mo Li turned back to find Mr. Qiu.

He didn't have deep internal strength like Mo Li. Not only was he injured by the smash, but he also suffered serious internal injuries due to the force of the impact.The ink carp poured a burst of internal energy into him, used it to dredge the meridians and push away the blood stasis, and then dug out the luggage from the completely broken carriage.

The gerbil jumped and plunged into the luggage.

After a while, he dragged a pair of obscene pants and ran out.

This one is relatively short, light, and easy to drag.

Taking advantage of the time when Mo Li used the silver needle to treat Mr. Qiu, Meng Qi quickly put on his clothes.

"doctor."

"Ok?"

"Our horses ran away."

Although Meng Qi pushed it, the carriage was still involved in the aftermath of the explosion, the entire carriage was torn apart, and the remaining broken shaft was dragged by the rough horse, leaving two deep marks on the ground, extending all the way forward.

The advantage is that you can catch up, but the disadvantage is that others can also follow the trail.

"Doctor, let's not get rid of this horse at all!" Meng Qi seriously suggested.

"..."

Mo Li took the silver needle and slapped Mr. Qiu on the back of his heart again.

Mr. Qiu suddenly vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and he woke up slowly.

"Ahem, what's going on?" Mr. Qiu's eyes darkened, and his ears were buzzing.He didn't have enough deep internal strength, the explosion just now had shaken him so much that he couldn't hear any sound for a short time.

Mr. Qiu was about to get up in panic, but he was dumbfounded when he saw another miserable scene.

He only knew that the holy lotus altar was a trouble, but he didn't expect it to be such a trouble!

Feeling anxious, he coughed again and again.

"You're seriously injured. I've already removed some blood for you. You can't use your internal strength for [-] days. This is medicine." Mo Li dug out a small porcelain bottle from the medicine bag, which contained emergency medicine for internal injuries. Commonly known as Xiao Huan Dan is almost the same.

The ink carp threw the bottle to Mr. Qiu.

"Eat one every three days until you run out. If you can't do it here, just stay."

While speaking, Meng Qi had already packed all the luggage from the wreckage of the carriage.

All the doctor's books were packed, and the dry food was thrown aside. It was difficult to take too many things on the road.

When Young Master Qiu stood up in a daze, Meng Qi had already signaled Mo Li to leave.

Mo Li realized that Mr. Qiu was gesticulating anxiously while catching the bottle, but the current situation did not allow him to examine it carefully, so he could only carry the medicine bag on his back and prepare to take Mr. Qiu along.

"Doctor take these books, I'll do the rest." Meng Qi took the initiative to take over Mr. Qiu.

Martial arts have reached their level, and it doesn't take much effort to bring one person to perform lightness kung fu.

"go!"

In a blink of an eye, they left the flattened slope.

Meng Qi said that he would give up the horse, but in fact he ran ahead, choosing the same direction as the traces on the ground.

"Who is looking for a horse? This is the direction of officialdom!" Meng Qi said plausibly.

The official road is also known as Chidao, and the soldiers and small officials in post stations in various places are responsible for delivering news and documents all day long on the official road.They didn't have time to erase the horseshoe prints, so there was only Shangguandao's choice. It would be inconspicuous if the tree was hidden in the forest, and it would be safer to pour a bowl of water into the tank.

Coincidentally, the nanny ran in this direction after being frightened.

"Tsk, it's lucky." Meng Qi insisted that he didn't like that horse.

After chasing for a while, Meng Qi saw the nasty horse, standing there pawing its hooves and panting.

"As I said earlier, don't worry, this horse has no ability, it can't run far at all." Meng Qi said with disgust.

Facing the hard-spoken and soft-hearted Fat Mouse, Mo Li didn't know how to answer, so he simply kept silent.

When he came to the horse, he saw that the wreckage of the dragged chariot was stuck in a pit and was caught by a stone. The naive horse failed to drag it several times, so it had to stop and pant and hoof.

"Bah!"

The nanny couldn't calm down when he saw the ink carp, he shook his head and neighed non-stop.

"It's terrified." Mo Li stroked the horse's mane and sighed.

Meng Qi put down Mr. Qiu, and looked at the nanny coolly with his arms folded.

——Why didn't Doctor Mo say that the gerbil was terrified?I didn't touch it a few times.

The poor horse gradually recovered under Mo Li's comfort, and Mo Li took off the wreckage of the shaft hanging from the horse, and handed the horse to Mr. Qiu.

Mr. Qiu was very dazed, at this moment he was so dizzy that he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north, and he couldn't hear anything.

Meng Qi lifted Mr. Qiu onto the horse.

"This way!" Meng Qi identified the direction and continued to go to the official road.

After walking for a while, Mo Li suddenly looked up at the forest beside the road.

There is an ambush.

The ink carp immediately sank slightly, and the moment it landed on the ground, it exerted force with its right foot, and four or five stones were kicked up.

With a flip of the hand, the stone immediately changed its trajectory and shot out towards the woods.

At the same moment, Meng Qi raised his unattached left hand and drew a half-arc in the void.

The inner strength burst out, and the fallen leaves danced wildly.

"Kakkaka."

There was a series of rapid machine reed sounds, and ropes appeared on the ground and near the tree trunk, apparently a trap had already been laid.

Some ropes bring out spinning sharp blades, and some ropes buckle down to form a big net.

It's a pity that these traps were all in vain. Meng Qi swept the ground ahead with his inner strength, causing the mechanism to be activated in advance.

Meng Qi passed by without stopping.

Mo Li followed closely behind, holding the rein in one hand, and touched his waist with the other.

Mr. Qiu quickly hugged the horse's neck, looked at the traps in front of him in horror, and shouted, "This can't go, the horse can't get over it."

—This is a nasty horse!

Meng Qi stretched out his hand at the right time, and Mo Li accurately threw the soft sword over.

The purple sword glow slanted across, and the sword energy chopped off dozens of trees, and the ropes hanging on the trunks and branches also turned over.

Mr. Qiu raised his head and saw the slowly falling tree trunk, his eyes almost fell out.

Going to be hit!

At this time, the knife in Mo Li's sleeve made a move, and he chopped seven times in an instant, and the whole tree trunk was cut into a similar shape and sent into the hole that appeared on the ground.

The horse's hooves stepped firmly on the tree trunk, and quickly ran across the trap area.

Only at this moment did Chuo Chuo's figure appear in the forest, which was thrown out by the stone that Mo Li had thrown earlier.

They whistled, followed by the familiar sound of machine reeds.

"crossbow."

Meng Qi snorted coldly, he turned around and exchanged positions with Mo Li, protecting Mo Li and others behind him.

Holding the sword in his hand, the sword was as majestic as a mountain, and the arrows fell to the ground like a rainstorm.

Meng Qi didn't stop on his feet, facing the second wave of arrow rain, he made another sword move.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, like a rising dragon, and it goes straight to the place where the crossbow arrows come from.

"boom."

The trees fell, and those who hadn't had time to escape were crushed.

Meng Qi stood on the slanted tree trunk with his sword in his hand, and said with disdain, "Hiding your head and showing your tail, is this the only thing that can be done at the Holy Lotus Altar?"