Mad Dog Meiqi

Mei Qi became more and more arrogant.

After Mei Qi threw his pen and ran away that day, King Ping only saw him a few times on the battlefield.The young man was reminded of the sadness, and he killed fiercely and frantically on the front line, even using the Seven Killing Sword to protect his back, and he stretched out his hand to tear the enemy's throat.King Ping was helpless, but he had to take care of the overall situation, so he didn't want to be too partial to him, so he sneaked out to save him twice from the battle circle with a shy face.It's not that Mei Qi is ignorant of good and evil. Every time a battle is over, he will take the spoils and thank King Ping before entering the city gate.

But in Pingcheng, it's another matter.The stone lions in the nursing home screamed in the middle of the night, the hundred-year-old black-bone chicken died tragically in the back kitchen, the scriptures in the Cangshu Pavilion were repeatedly attacked by criminals, and the pastries in the Wangfu were frequently stolen—all by Mei Qigan.

These are not big things to say, especially on the premise that the perpetrator is a monk who transforms spirits: the stone lion has psychic powers, but it is not of much use if it is not injured; the hundred-year-old black-bone chicken is indeed rare, and the servants in the mansion take good care of it. He is also very careful, but he eats it after being baked by Mei Qi. There are too many hundred-year-old spirit beasts in the spirit world; naturally there will not be any profound exercises in the library, and the really important scriptures are all carried by King Ping Carry it, and the rest are just flipped through and thrown away, just ask the book boy to put them on the shelves again; let alone Ping Wang's pastries, he himself takes appetite very lightly, if he doesn't want to care about it, don't make snacks That's it.

It's just that Mei Qi came to harass her every day, and it seemed like she had some fun; the subtle resentment before that was long gone, and a few days ago he and Li Fei were chasing each other in the courtyard, yelling at each other , There is no grudge in the words.Li Fei is the youngest among the four members of Prince Ping's Mansion, so he doesn't feel ashamed to play with Mei Qi who is just in his early twenties and looks as thin as a child.In the past few years, there have been a steady stream of masters of the gods gathered in Seven Sages City, but there has been no news of the monks sent by Pingcheng to ask for help, which made the city of the latter tense.

On this day, King Ping had a headache in his study because of the shortage of elixirs and instruments in the city, so he forgot about the snacks.The Seven Sages City has sealed off many blessed lands of spiritual mountains. Originally, when the monks of Pingcheng went to those places to collect herbs and hunt spirit beasts, they would at most conflict with individual monks, and sometimes even cooperate temporarily. Everywhere is dangerous.The geographical environment of Pingcheng also determines the types of elixir that can be planted in the city, and the magic weapons that have been worn out in battles all year round also need to be repaired with materials outside the city.Over the past few years, although Pingcheng has followed the example of Seven Sages City and occupied several Lingshan Mountains, one of which is quite rich in products, Xu Zhen has already asked Xu Zhen to guard it, but those products still seem to be stretched for the huge Pingcheng City.

At the level of King Ping, he no longer needs these extraneous things, and the problem of material shortage has never been as serious as it is now. So after discussing with Chen Hong and Li Fei, he invited all the leaders of the city to a meeting with the leaders of big and small forces to discuss countermeasures .A group of monks were quarrelling and spitting in the main hall of the palace. An old man killed his whole family. He pointed at King Ping's nose and scolded him.

In fact, there are always ways, but no one wants to lead the way.Chen Hong and Li Fei were willing, but the court had not sent reinforcements for a long time, and Pingcheng could not take the risk.The meeting was held twice, and broke up unhappy every time - the second time, the old man Chen Hong pointed at the whole hall and scolded everyone one by one, including King Ping, and everyone was furious and helpless.

Occasionally King Ping would be a little angry, why is this kid Mei Qi more carefree and carefree than a Mahayana, making trouble in his mansion every day, and still laughing so happily.But more often, seeing this kid's heartless appearance, King Ping would be happy, as if everything would have a solution.

Just like at this moment, Mei Qi skilfully lifted the window frame to look inside, and asked, "Old man! Why don't you make dim sum today?"

——Having stayed with Ping Wang and the others for a long time, although Mei Qi's soft Jiangnan accent is still there when she speaks, it will turn into a different accent from time to time.

King Ping glanced at him and beckoned him to come over.Mei Qi glanced at him vigilantly, and found that something was wrong with his expression, she still decided not to make trouble, turned over obediently and entered the room, and poured a cup of tea by herself.

King Ping said helplessly, "Aren't there still a few teacups by the side?"

Mei Qi said: "The pot is too hot, you can only drink it with cold water."

King Ping laughed, then sighed, and waved his hand: "I'm really not in the mood today."

Mei Qi looked at him seriously for a while, hesitated for a long time and suggested: "You should rest for a while. Shall I give you a massage?"

Unexpectedly, King Ping showed a slightly suspicious look.Mei Qi couldn't help being annoyed, "What are you doing? I've been studying for a year, and I still understand acupoints and meridians!"

King Ping apologized: "I'm sorry, then I will trouble you."

Mei Qi got up, walked around behind King Ping, rolled up her sleeves and massaged the acupuncture points on his ears and the back of his head, and the gentle spiritual power penetrated into the opponent's skin from her soft fingertips.Great cultivators like King Ping have already cultivated a perfect golden body. The physical body looks no different from ordinary people, but in fact it is extremely hard, and ordinary magical weapons cannot break through the defense.This time it was King Ping who took the initiative to let go of the defense, so that Mei Qi could press it, and even use spiritual power to soothe his soul.

King Ping gave him such a press. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. He felt much better. He picked up a topic and said, "When did you go to read the book? I saw that you didn't write properly in the first few words of Ren Du Ermai."

"...What?" Mei Qi looked worried, and hummed, "When I was a child... who remembers."

Mei Qi's spiritual power wandered gently and meticulously in his soul and body, King Ping rarely breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Then why do you remember this knowledge?"

Mei Qi's movements froze, and she kicked the chair angrily for a while.King Ping knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dodge or dodge, and sat down on the ground following the broken chair.Mei Qi wanted to laugh, held back, curled her lips and said, "What's the point of going to school, write down what you want to learn and then leave..." After thinking about it, his tone became more confident, "You saw it too , I don’t like reading, what’s the point of forcing?”

King Ping sat on the ground calmly, Mei Qiban knelt down and rubbed his shoulders and neck for him.This tossing lasted more than half an hour, even if Mei Qi's mana was far superior to the same level, even if he gritted his teeth and pressed him, he would be exhausted—it's not easy to serve an old monster who is two levels higher than himself comfortably, and he doesn't care. I regretted it so much, at this time I straightened up as if nothing had happened, and said coolly: "Okay, my lord, please get up!"

Seeing it, he laughed out loud.Ping Wang unexpectedly fell asleep with his head down, defenseless.Now he stood up, straightened his clothes, and thanked Mei Qi.Mei Qi breathed a sigh of relief, triumphantly: "It's nothing."

King Ping took a deep look at him, and said with a smile, "It's rare to be relaxed, and I don't want to worry about those troubles today. I'll go and make a little trouble for you."

Mei Qi felt guilty and hummed, King Ping looked at him and said nothing, "Didn't it mean that there was a shortage of supplies?"

King Ping laughed: "These mortals have never been short of food, and the imperial court just uses this to perfuse us, and every Jiazi has to confiscate a lot of elixir and spiritual materials. This time it's good... Forget it, you should talk about what you want to eat."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Mei Qi smiled and said, "I want to eat chicken cake."

King Ping looked at him and raised his eyebrows, and suddenly he caught three snow-white eggs from his sleeve with a wave of his hand, and said with a smile: "You came prepared. But I don't know much about the black-bone chicken, I'm afraid it will spoil the taste .”

Mei Qi resentfully said: "You just don't like it."

King Ping sighed: "If I don't like it, you won't be able to roast the first one."

Mei Qi also thought of this: "Forget it. It's really bad, I'll go and return the eggs to them first!"

Mei Qi thought about going out as soon as she came out, happily went to the back of the kitchen, then went around the small door, saw King Ping set up a small formation, and lit Cong Fanhuo casually.Mei Qi laughed at him for being sneaky, and Ping Wang said seriously: "The point of opening a small stove is to be sneaky, and the dim sum made in this way will be more delicious. This is also the reason why you come to the study every day to grab my share."

The young man snorted again, looked at King Ping kneading his dough, suddenly his eyes lit up, he turned to the other side of the stove, and said, "What do you think of my swordsmanship?"

"You are very talented in swordsmanship, and you don't need skills anymore." King Ping said earnestly while kneading the dough, "Fortunately, no one taught you swordsmanship, so your sword can be as smooth as it is now, and you can put it away as you like. You His sword is the deepest one I have ever seen, unrivaled at the same level."

Mei Qi was very comfortable with his praise, but she didn't take it seriously, she leaned over with a shy face: "How is it better than you?"

King Ping said honestly: "I am not as good as you. But I am also different from you. You only learn swords and don't know much about other supernatural powers. If I can avoid the first sword, my chances of winning will be greater."

Mei Qi laughed suddenly: "Old man Lu refuses to teach me the magic channel method, he must have never thought of today, haha!"

He didn't even think about whether he could go back and show off to old man Lu, King Ping shook his head with a smile, slowed down his movements, and looked at him with gentle eyes.Mei Qi felt hairy in his heart when he saw it, and after turning a few turns in his thoughts, he understood:

"...You—do you think I'm a child! With a sword in hand, I can still be bullied, heh!"

Mei Qi looked like someone had stepped on his feet, he jumped into a rage, his face was flushed, he was wearing a ponytail, and his exposed ears showed a clear blush: "Besides you... the situation outside is very bad now, I know of."

King Ping laughed: "You mess around all day long, and you don't come to meetings. Where did you hear that?"

Mei Qi said: "My lord, if you have nothing to do, take a few steps on the street and you will know."

King Ping was silent for a while, and his expression gradually became indifferent.He said softly: "This year, more people died than in previous years."

"You can't get used to it." Mei Qi was taken aback, "How can you get used to this kind of thing?"

King Ping smiled a little ugly for a while.Mei Qi felt that this expression, which she had never seen before, had a different kind of handsomeness, and thinking that the matter of Pingcheng had nothing to do with her, she changed the subject and urged Ping Wang to bake a chicken cake; Seeing that he was a little frustrated by the blow, he felt embarrassed to continue teasing him.

The two sat side by side on the bench behind the stove eating snacks, and Mei Qi graciously divided Ping and Wang between them.King Ping summoned a pot of tea and said, "You should come back to live. You are right, you don't need to be able to read and write on the battlefield. Those scriptures, calligraphy, and Taoism will miss your way. I was wrong before. You are yours, don't mind then..."

Mei Qi smiled smugly when she heard the words: "I've been living here with you. As expected, you didn't notice, haha!"

King Ping suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.But with Mei Qi's temperament, Bao Buqi was just kidding him.So he raised his eyebrows unconsciously, and was about to turn around to ask questions, when Mei Qi suddenly smiled again, and said, "Your eyebrows..."

Prince Ping was puzzled, touched his eyebrows, turned his head, and Mei Qi, who came closer, bumped headlong into the curtain of Ping Tianguan.Mei Qi was only interested in seeing those two neat and neat bushy eyebrows twisted up for fun, but now she stood up in a hurry, put away the remaining snacks with a wave of her narrow sleeves, and left a sentence: "If you dare to ask me to help you You solve it, you can come to me at any time", passed through the restriction, and disappeared in twos and threes.

King Ping was at a loss, not knowing what the kid was thinking, and finally silently took a bite of the cold egg cake.There wasn't much sugar in stock, so he used it sparingly, but the dessert was still a little sweet after it was cold.He picked up the teacup and took a sip, only to remember in a daze that this was what Mei Qi had used just now, he shook his head and sighed, threw the cups, plates and dishes in the kitchen, and went back to his room to meditate in a good mood.

After another half a month, the fighting outside the city intensified, and even Xu Zhen was cut off with an arm.He set a restriction and hurried back to the city, and there was no news of which party held the Lingshan Mountain after that.

King Ping spent the whole day supervising the battle at the top of the city, and was exhausted. One night, when he was staring at the list of casualties in his study, he suddenly remembered Mei Qi's proposal. .

He wanted to scare Mei Qi, so he restrained his breath, but he didn't find Mei Qi in the bedroom.Even the room was deserted and devoid of any human touch; the mattress on the bed and the cushion for sitting on the chair were gone, as if no one had ever lived there.But Mei Qi did go out from his palace every day, and then returned from the battlefield with a full load.You can't run away on a whim today, can you?

King Ping immediately spread his consciousness to cover the whole city.After an appointment for a stick of incense, he was so busy that he remembered that Mei Qi hadn't been in Pingcheng for a long time, and he probably still kept the habit of the monks in the human world to put a ban on the retreat to cover up his breath, and then sighed .But tonight, he really didn't want to use his brain to do other things, so he simply used this as an excuse to wander around the large palace.

Finally he found Mei Qi in a utility room in another courtyard.The short boy made a nest with a quilt in the innermost corner of the wall, half leaning against the wall and huddled up, his breath restrained a bit weaker than that of ordinary people, and the exposed half of his face was flushed from sleep.

Mei Qi took care of her "bedroom" very carefully: the utility room was clean, his trophies and gifts from the King of Peace were absent, and the rest were neatly placed on shelves or hung On the wall, there is another futon and a few empty dishes, which make the room full.King Ping had sharp eyes and found that the half jar of wine next to Mei Qi's quilt was the fairy wine he had pitted from a city lord of Qixian City in the early years. I don't know when Mei Qi stole it from the wine cellar.

Before he raised his leg to move forward, the Seven Killing Sword flew up silently, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the center of his eyebrows.Mei Qi turned over, rolled the quilt over her head, smacked her lips in her dream, and smirked twice.

King Ping watched him for a while, then quietly exited the door and sat down on the stone bench in the yard.Mei Qi was also restless, the stone table and bench looked complete, but had actually been chopped into countless pieces by the sword energy, probably waiting to plot against Li Fei and the others.

He looked up at the star-sparse night sky, opened his eyes blankly, and didn't know what he was thinking.After a while, he unexpectedly fell asleep inexplicably.

This sleep was dark and heavy, as if everything had settled down and there was nothing to worry about.When I woke up, it was just dawn, and the rich aura made the sky above my head look like an upside-down lake.King Ping got up, went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of sugar porridge, made two side dishes and a snack, then let go of his breath, and walked towards the other courtyard with the tray.

Mei Qi sensed the approach of this extraordinarily powerful aura, and woke up early.Before King Ping knocked on the door outside the courtyard, he had already grabbed his robe, rolled up the things in the utility room, and rushed into the bedroom to arrange them. Then he got dressed, pretended to have just woken up, and shouted "Come in".

He tidied up his appearance and pushed the door open.King Ping was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, with a normal expression, he took out the cups, plates and dishes filled with food for mortals from a basket and put them on the stone table.Seeing Mei Qi come out, he smiled slightly:

"Good morning, Ah Qi."