The two of them were lying on the roof, but Meng Qi suddenly made such a move, and they were lying face to face on the roof to bask in the sun.
The summer sun gradually intensified, illuminating people's eyes.
The roof of the inn is very wide, the two sides are inclined and the middle is raised as the top, so that when it rains or snows, the roof will not accumulate too much weight - such a house is very beneficial to Jianghu people, as long as you hide behind the raised roof and keep your body close to the slope The tiles on the top only expose their heads to peek ahead, and it is difficult for people standing on the ground to find their tracks.
Mo Li subconsciously pushed Meng Qi, indicating to him that this is the roof, don't make a fool of yourself.
The tiles of this inn are not very strong, and if you move a little bit, it will rattle.
Meng Qi let go of his hand obediently, but he did not leave, and continued to watch the liveliness of the street next to Mo Li.
The people from the Four Gangs and Twelve Guilds have already started fighting. They kicked and kicked with fists, shouting loudly, looking extremely fierce.
The arresting yamen is as anxious as the ants on a hot pot. If he wants to stop him, he is too timid to go forward. You must know that these people in the rivers and lakes are not stingy. jailed.
Besides, the legs and feet don't recognize people, and the swords and guns don't have eyes. In case of accidental injury, who can I turn to
This hesitation delayed the opportunity to stop it, and could only watch this group of people in the rivers and lakes become more and more troubled.
Fortunately, the people nearby avoided it early, and even the people who originally lived in the inn ran away from the back door with their luggage.
The shopkeeper in the inn hid in the corner of the room with a sad face, for fear that people outside would get up and run and break into the inn. Although the tables, chairs, benches, etc. were not worth a lot of money, when they encountered those with high martial arts, they were afraid that they would be able to do it on the roof of their own house. was dismantled.
But these guys are not from the local county.
The bottom was playing ping-pong-pong, and there was no interest from the top.
"These gangs in Yuzhou have no one who can do it." Meng Qi muttered.
The roof is high and can be seen far, Meng Qi knows the situation better than the panic-stricken yamen.
Although it seems that the fight is a little more noisy now, it is only because of the large number of people. Even the weapons have not been used much. There are more people standing still outside the house and the street, obviously not in a desperate posture.
"Tsk, if you can't do martial arts, people are not stupid."
Meng Qi thought about it for a while and guessed the thoughts of these local snake gangs as family members.
The rudder of the holy lotus altar has been leveled, and the goal has been achieved. What's the point of continuing to stay here? Just in time to meet Meng Qi Mo Li, the two unidentified stubborn stubble, and suddenly didn't want to stay. Now let the subordinates play a casual game, vent their old grievances, and at the same time have an excuse to fall out and leave.
As for why it's not really hard work - there is no oil and water to fish here!
For something completely unprofitable, why do people bleed to death? Even if Mr. Cai really collapses this time, they will fight to the death here, and they will not be able to determine the future turf division of Yuzhou.
It's better to go home as soon as possible, Lacy's troops, and wait with energy and energy.
In this way, it is possible not only to avoid the misfortune of Changxin's gang leader being kidnapped by the evil star or the decent masters in the gang to be caught in one pot, but also to plan the next step according to the situation. Sitting at home and waiting for the news is the best policy. After Mr. Cai is finished, they will immediately kill the leader. If Mr. Cai comes back well, everyone will not lose face.
After all, this is considered a strong enemy, and the dragon head will be in front of them, but they are trying to escape and want to fall into the trap, and their reputation will be ruined if they spread it out.
"... Who made these Jianghu people pay attention to a righteous word?"
Meng Qi laughed, sarcastically.
Mo Li did not hear what he was saying at all.
Since just now, Meng Qi's hair, ears, and neck have been pressed tightly against him. In a trance, he can even feel a second rhythmic heartbeat transmitted to his ears along the skin-to-skin contact, and then slowly again. Disappeared. At the same time, the heat that just made Mo Li feel uncomfortable also spread.
It's hot.
Impatient heat.
Mo Li took a breath, and Meng Qi immediately turned his head and looked over suspiciously.
The masters of the inner family have a long breath, almost inaudible, but they are so close, what can't they find
Not only did the ink carp have a chaotic breath, but the auricles were also a little red.
Seeing this, Meng Qi couldn't help but get closer, and half of his body was about to be pressed against Mo Li.
-Except for the closer breath and more contact, the ink carp actually didn't feel much weight.
Meng Qi used the other half of his body for support and moved the weight over. He has high martial arts skills and can do it effortlessly.
If you change someone else, if you don't lose your balance, you have to press broken tiles.
"doctor?"
The warm breath is blowing close to the ear, there is no wind in the summer, and the clothes are thin, the feeling is particularly obvious.
Mo Li moved uncomfortably, and then felt that the sun seemed to be a little smaller. He tilted his head and found that Meng Qi was about to turn into a quilt to "cover" him.
It's still early, the sun is still hanging in the east, and the sun is only a one-sided thing. Meng Qi did this, but it blocked the sunlight tightly.
Ink carp: "… "
In the past 20 years or so, I thought I was a fish, and I was used to being a fish, so I didn't like hot summer days, and I didn't like being directly exposed to the sun. It's a good thing that someone helps shade the sun.
It's just that the two of them have their heads next to each other, and it's a bit rude to lie together on the roof like this!
In broad daylight, although no one saw it, it was still…
"What is the doctor thinking?"
Meng Qi thought this position was great. If he hadn't been shy about Mo Li's thin-skinned face and had always followed the way of a gentleman, he would have wanted to tease his crush. For example, lick the red pinna and hold the round earlobe.
The scent on the doctor's body is really good, like a clear spring in a mountain stream.
Taijing Longmai was immersed in it, and in a trance, it seemed that he had returned to the chaos of consciousness and was nourished by the spiritual energy of Shangyun Mountain.
"Snapped."
Meng Qi used the wrong force in a trance, and the tile shattered.
When he regained his senses, he saw that the broken tiles slid down the eaves and smashed a catcher who was standing at the door of the inn.
"There's someone on the roof!"
With an angry shout, Meng Qi subconsciously protected the ink carp and slipped down the eaves.
As soon as the two were standing in the backyard of the inn, they heard someone kicking the door in front of them.
Naturally, Meng Qi was not afraid of being discovered, but when he was holding the ink carp, he heard a shout, and for some reason he wanted to hide the person first.
The old problem of the gerbil has been repeated.
Meng Qi held it on his face, pretending to be nothing.
"Cough, wait a minute, doctor."
With a flick of his sleeves, Meng Qi pushed open the two doors in the backyard of the inn directly, and paced to the front hall of the inn with tables and chairs.
The shopkeeper stuck his head out from under the counter tremblingly, his face turning pale as if he was about to faint.
There was a knock on the door, but nothing happened.
The few men who smashed the door fought with some other people, and they didn't care about this side.
The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief, and was glad that his door was thick.
Meng Qi originally wanted to go out and teach the person who smashed the door a lesson, and then pulled out Du Datou's group and dragged them into the dark to loot. As a result, the door of the inn was temporarily kept. Meng Qi was in no hurry to show his face. He found a fairly clean table, hooked up a stool with his feet, turned around and greeted Mo Li, "Sit down, doctor, I'll come when I go."
After speaking, the figure flashed and went directly to the beam.
The shopkeeper raised his head, and saw Meng Qi lightly uncovering a few tiles, and suddenly light came in.
Because the doors and windows of the inn were closed, it was almost invisible, and this beam of light happened to fall on the ink carp.
The shopkeeper and the clerk looked at the ink carp and were stunned.
Meng Qi had already used the gap to dig out, leaving Mo Li to look at the light, silently taking a step back and hiding in the dark together with the stool.
The travelers and merchants who stayed at the hotel all ran away, and those who didn't hid in two rows of houses in the backyard. There was no one else here except the shopkeeper. Mo Li's eyes and ears are keen, and based on the sound of his teeth fighting, he doesn't need to look back to know where the two guys are crouching.
There was still a creaking sound at the counter, which was caused by the shopkeeper pressing the wooden board. His bloated body was barely tucked into the gap under the counter, and the old wood creaked with a slight movement.
There are corners, there are small movements, like mice.
Mo Li thought about it and looked in that direction.
I saw a mouse hole in the dark corner of the wall, a small head sticking out from it, and his eyes were looking around.
The mouse was hiding in the cave and couldn't see the whole picture, but there was nothing to see. Most of the rats hidden in the house are gray-brown, and some are bald, ugly, and even eat and bite damaged objects, which is annoying.
Where can one compare to a...
Fat and fluffy, clean, pretty, well-behaved, and fun... Cough, no.
Mo Li regained his senses and was about to laugh when he suddenly saw movement in the cave.
Another mouse stuck its head out. Because of the narrow opening, it couldn't squeeze out, so it could only lie on the back in front.
So the two heads touched their heads and looked out cautiously.
Mo Li's face darkened.
How familiar and similar is this scene
Animals are sensitive by nature, and they sensed a subtle change in the airflow, regardless of whether it was malevolent or killing intent.
Let's say that Meng Qi successfully found the person named Fengwei Escort in the chaos, and unknowingly grabbed it to a nearby alley. I thought it would take a lot of effort to intimidate and intimidate, but luckily, this one happened to have seen Meng Guoshi.
Don't talk about money, as long as you save your life, you can give anything.
Seeing that Du Biaotou didn't know him, Meng Qi thought that all the Jinyiwei in Yuzhou were like this.
As a result, the guy who was transferred from the capital only last year was caught as soon as he was caught. It is said that the Fusi in Nanzhen was still a top-ranking general banner, and he came here because he was pushed out due to strife.
I think when Meng Qi went mad, he broke into Nanzhen Fusi and killed many people.
This general flag also had a face-to-face with Meng Qi, and it was already luck that he didn't die.
There is no second Gong Jun Gong in Yuzhou who can stop Meng Qi, who would not hesitate to die
So ask for money, give money, ask what to say, special cooperation.
As for why Yuzhou didn't report the fact that the Holy Lotus Altar was a disaster? It's a long story. The Jin Yiwei secret subordinates in Yuzhou are all unhappy people. They either made a mistake and were thrown away, or they were pushed here.
Du Daotou thought about making meritorious deeds. If the matter was reported, they would have no chance.
The plan is very good, and it has successfully stirred up the waters. It has contributed to the alliance of the Four Gangs and Twelve Guilds to eradicate the Holy Lotus Altar. Who would have thought that Meng Guoshi would be recruited for this
The legs of the Jinyiwei general flag are all soft.
In the end, Meng Qi returned to the inn contentedly with a bulging purse.
As soon as the beams of the house were stepped, Meng Qi felt that the atmosphere was not right.
Why did the doctor look at him like he was angry