Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Mo Li looked to the side, and suddenly saw the clothes falling on the ground.

The Heartfelt Sword was wrongly wrapped in it.

The soft sword used as the belt suddenly lost its support, and rolled into a ball directly. From another perspective, it is also very useful, preventing the clothes from being blown to pieces by the wind. range of dust exposure.

Ink Carp: "..."

As a famous sword, "Zhiqing" is really out of luck.

The previous master threw it into the Qingjiang River, but this master threw his clothes from mid-air to the ground a hundred and eighty times if he disagreed with him.

If the famous sword has a spirit, it is estimated that he will run away from home.

wrong.

Mo carp wondered why he was infected by Su Li, thinking that the weapon was psychic?

The soft gerbil rolled in his palm, as if dissatisfied with the ink carp's distraction, it climbed up the arm, and quickly jumped onto the ink carp's shoulder.

The soft and fluffy hair stuck to the black carp's neck, a little itchy.

But the gerbil has already eaten enough tofu, and is very satisfied with kissing and rubbing.

——A carp still smells like this, sweet and pleasant, but it smells like medicine?

The gerbil turned his head and glanced at the medicine pot on the fire, his black eyes were fixed, and he began to think deeply.

The ink carp showed no signs of injury, who was the medicine for?

People who don't know medical skills always have a stereotyped concept, and the gerbil is no exception. It thinks that the more sick the medicine is, the more bitter it will be.

Look at the smell--

The gerbil's beard trembled, and it wanted to plunge into Mo Carp's arms.

Those feelings of exhaustion and restlessness, the frustration of being unable to change everything in the world despite all our efforts, we still have to watch scenes of sorrows that happened unfortunately, they have been entangled in Meng Qi's heart like a chronic illness for decades.

Whenever this kind of despair surges up, even the dragon veins can't hold it.

If you can't even defeat yourself, how can you work hard again and look forward to the future?

But now, as long as he returns to Mo Li and smells the breath of the person he likes, no matter how thick and stubborn the depression and fatigue are, they will slowly dissipate. The doctor is really a good medicine.

What made Meng Qi even more happy was that Mo Li had no defense against him, otherwise how could he not have noticed him when he approached?

But no matter whether it is spiritual acceptance or instinct defenseless, Mo Li will still respond to changes in the outside world after all. It is impossible for him to continue to meditate cross-legged while being hugged or touched by his arms.

At that time, Meng Qi didn't want to disturb Mo Li, and he saw that Mo Li was having a hard time during the time of parting.

The brows were tightly furrowed, making Qingshan Xiuchuan lose color.

Is it because I can't sleep well, or because there are too many things to worry about, and I can't get a respite?

Meng Qi immediately forgot the hard work of traveling thousands of miles. He wanted to comfort Mo Li, but he didn't want to wake him up. The only way to go was to become a gerbil.

Throwing off his clothes familiarly, he slid into Doctor Mo's arms lightly, and not long after sticking to that warm place, the gerbil felt his heartbeat under him change, and his breath of anxiety became calmer. Then the fat mouse It was touched out by a hand, and I saw that the gloom between Mo Li's eyebrows had dissipated a lot.

At this moment, it rubbed against the black carp's neck and rolled two more times, slid into the arms of the person he liked, raised its paw and patted it a few times.

—It knows, it knows everything.

Mo carp needs Meng Qi, and Meng Qi needs Mo carp.

However, the spirit of consolation is good, and the chubby fat mouse is also very flattering, but the position of this shot is really a bit wrong.

A certain claw accidentally hooked slightly, and the ink carp's expression changed slightly.

The gerbil hesitated after patting.

Hardened claws?

It looked down and was facing the place where the "accident happened".

The gerbil reacted so quickly, it quickly jumped out of the skirt, grabbed Mo Li's robe with its paws, and made a movement of stretching out its hands to open it.

The small gerbil with short claws tugged on the clothes in a hanging posture, and rolled down the next moment.

Before the ink carp had time to reach out to fish it, an extra "person" appeared in front of his eyes.

Meng Qi covered himself with the robe he was holding in his hand. This position allowed him to be infinitely close to Mo Li, and he could firmly lock him in his arms with his arms outstretched. Moreover, he and Mo Li "wear" the same clothes , as long as Mo Li doesn't want to tear his clothes, he doesn't dare to make big moves.

"you……"

The ink carp was in a rare embarrassment.

Obviously, before Meng Qi didn't wear anything and directly changed in front of him, Dr. Mo didn't even bat an eye, but now his mood is completely different.

Meng Guoshi said that the fire started by the gerbil's paws was not enough, and he could add another firewood.

***

There was a muffled sound in the yard outside, as if someone was talking.

Sukasa pricked up his ears.

The Gold Medal Killer listened to the sound and made a bet that it was the sound of someone hitting his back against the wall.

Doctor Mo said that the people from Fengxing Pavilion are here, maybe it's because they are not good at light work, they can bump into the ground and hit the wall when they climb over the wall.

The swordsman's expression became serious, and he felt that the enemy might be coming.

The Holy Lotus Altar is not the only one that can be sold by Master Luo, it also has gathered a group of scumbags, these guys who are "wanted" by various sects and even Fengxing Pavilion, although they can't get along in the martial arts, they don't have any top experts , but the means are more sinister and vicious than the other. If a group suddenly comes, it will not be easy to deal with.

Sukasa's heart hung high.

He was hung in a net bag and could not move, without his saber by his side, so he was powerless to fight back, no different from a fish caught ashore by a fishing net.

While staring at the hole in the roof, Sukasa continued to listen to the movement outside.

The fight seemed to be getting more intense.

Although the sound was not loud, even dull, it couldn't be hidden from Sukasa's ears.

Panting, whispering, the movement of limbs bumping against the wall and the ground...

Strange, why is there no sound of close combat?

It is impossible for the ink carp to be suppressed and not move the weapon. Could it be that he was injured?Been tricked by drugs?Numerous thoughts went through Su Li's mind, he didn't wait for the angry scolding and drinking, he didn't wait for the sound of the hidden weapon, and he didn't even smell the smell of blood.

What lingers on the tip of the nose is only the smell of medicine that is getting heavier and heavier.

"...the medicine jar needs to be filled with water."

The voice was indistinct and slightly hurried.

The other voice seemed to say something, but it was too low for Sukasa to hear.

He was feeling puzzled, when he suddenly heard the rustling sound of cloth rubbing against each other, usually only when putting on or taking off clothes, of course, it might also happen when picking out the cloth.But what kind of place is this, and when will someone rummage through fabrics in an abandoned village yard?

Sukasa looked at the hole in the roof, his eyes were empty.

Meng Qi is back...

Su Li thought to himself what evil he had done, why he always had conflicts with these two people, from the first time they met.

Forget it, no matter how embarrassing it was, Meng Qi mistakenly thought that the swordsman was sent by Fengxing Pavilion to "serve the pillow mat" in Yuzhou Ganquantang.

At that time, Su Li's limbs and joints were dislocated, unable to move, and was stuffed under the bed by Meng Qiqian's anger... Wait, Su Li looked down at his appearance in the net bag, and felt that it is also miserable now, they have indeed turned enemies into friends , the advantage may be that you don't have to pay the medical fee for Moli's consultation, and you don't have to be beaten?

Thinking of money, Swordsman's scalp tingles.

Because his pockets are cleaner than his face.

A low voice came from the outer courtyard again, Su Li simply closed his eyes, instead of trying to calm himself down, he pretended to sleep and be afraid of others.

***

"Heavenly Granted King is Zheng Tu?"

Meng Qi was wearing his own clothes, holding the Heartfelt Sword in his hand, and hadn't had time to wrap it around his waist.

His long hair was not tied, and the ink carp over there was also loosened by his tossing, so he had to look at the stove with bare feet.

Every time Meng Qi changes back to his original shape, getting dressed is not the most troublesome thing, after all it is good to have clothes, the trouble is the hair.It is extremely impolite to meet people with disheveled hair these days. If the dragon veins can do magic, Meng Qi would like to snap his fingers and straighten his appearance.

Mo Li was busy adding water to the medicine tank, and the blush on the base of his ears lingered for a long time, but just now Meng Qi came over to tease him and said, "Ah Li, do you think it's better than the time when you took the wind to Pengze?"

No matter how busy Dr. Mo was, he still glared at Meng Qi.

But the ink carp can't refute it, it seems that the dragon shape is intertwined...it's really more...

"Hey." Meng Qi sighed, "It's a pity that the doctor is not a gerbil, and I am not a fish."

Otherwise there is a third attempt.

That look made Mo Carp want to find Bamboo Cup Mouse.

Meng Qi's ability to observe words and emotions is not trivial, and he can always adjust in time before really angering Mo Carp, and this time is no exception.

"It seems that being the disciple of Patriarch Qingwu is delaying Zheng Tu, of course, maybe he also has the idea of ​​using Zhao Zangfeng as his teacher." Meng Qi casually sat next to Mo Li, and said seriously, "How is the strength of the rebellious army? "

Mo Li paused, wondering: "I didn't see anything."

The Jingzhou army was defeated in one blow, and the Tianshou Wang army was invincible, which did not mean that the latter could fight.

"It's okay, when the one in the room can walk and move, I'll give him to Fengxing Pavilion, Ah Li will accompany me to Hua County." Meng Qi crossed his arms and glanced lightly at the room.

Su Li didn't want to watch and listen, Master Meng Guo still thought the swordsman was in the way.

Can't let go!

Not even a bed!

And because Ah Li wanted to boil medicine, he was stopped!

"The martial arts master Luo of the Holy Lotus Altar is very good, and Zheng Tu is even more extraordinary. He has the talent to understand martial arts and understand other people's martial arts. Perhaps the martial arts of these two people are not as high as Qingwu Patriarch Zhao Zangfeng, but the combination is absolutely Tougher than any adversary we've encountered before."

Mo Li couldn't help sighing, he really came here without encountering anything.

Patriarch Qingwu who has martial arts but no brains, Qiu Si who has brains but no martial arts, Ayan Puka who has ambition but no use, and now finally came the Heavenly Granted King and Luo Jiaozhu who have everything.

The only luck is that Zheng Tu is not as cunning as Qiu Si, and Master Luo is not as good as Qingwu Patriarch's martial arts.

They have not touched the limit of force and resourcefulness.

"Ah Li don't have to worry." Meng Qi saw what Mo Li was thinking, and said directly, "It's just luck for the Heavenly Granted King. us."

Ink Carp: "..."

That's right, giving those three guys time will cause a lot of trouble.

After all, the ability to destroy the world and destroy the world never depends on who is smart, but only on who has no bottom line.

"How about Xuanchuan Pass?"

As soon as Mo Li spoke, he found that Meng Qi's breath had changed.

This made the ink carp subconsciously feel bad.

Even though he was well prepared, after hearing what Meng Qi said in a low voice, Mo Li slowly stopped fanning the fire and boiling the medicine.

——The body is extremely heavy, as if something is pulling him and falling to the ground.

"If there were soldiers and horses like when the Chu Dynasty was founded, Jingzhou would definitely not be in the current situation."

Meng Qi felt sad, he couldn't let it go even more than Mo Li.

Living in the rivers and lakes, walking the world.

Things that were easy to do in the past have become regrets today.