"It just happened to be in one place."
Qiu Jing rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb and said helplessly, "It's all because of the solar eclipse three days ago."
"Tengu eats the sun?" The swordsman wondered.
The killer did not believe in ghosts and gods, so he saw a solar eclipse on the road with Blacksmith Wang's family that day. Blacksmith Wang first asked his family to hide behind the carriage, and then spread out the felt cloth as a cover. After the solar eclipse, how to hurry or how to hurry, who can stop thinking about eating and drinking because of a solar eclipse
However, Su Li knew that scholars were very particular about this, and there were many old masters who would beat their chests and shout ominous omen when they saw the sun and the moon nibbling on the tengu.
Just chew on it, don't the tengu spit it out again after it's eaten
In fact, the swordsman does not believe that there is such a lazy dog in the sky, and when he heard Qiujing mention the solar eclipse again, he couldn't help frowning and asked: "Is it because the astronomical omens say that there will be a disaster? Everyone believes in the destiny, Think it's a good time to fight?"
"… "
Qiu Jing's eyelids twitched, her subordinates were never as dull as Su Li, which made her speech very difficult.
Fortunately, they had already climbed down from the roof, otherwise they would be in danger of being discovered by the Spring Mountain pie if they stayed for a long time.
- The leader of the Chunshan faction still has some strength.
At least Qiujing can't be beat. The martial arts of Fengxing Pavilion Master are average.
Qiujing simply spread the word and explained things to the swordsmen one by one: "You think, why did the mysterious force that colluded with the Chunshan faction named the water collector to deploy the defense map in the past few days? It also takes time to find someone to steal the naval defense plan, so long before Meng Qi met the people of Xiliang, this plan to provoke discord between the two sides of the Jingzhou Strait began. In short, the Chunshan faction blamed Meng Guoshi because Their selfishness has nothing to do with that mysterious force, and that faction determined that there would be a solar eclipse at this time, and then set a date for trading the navy defense plan in Jingzhou, thinking that things were going according to plan..."
Qiu Jing looked at Su Li's expression while talking, and found that the latter's eyes had a tendency to be empty, and decisively changed his words, "As a result, they didn't expect Meng Qi to be involved, and they didn't expect Meng Qi to just catch up with this one. Everyone is riding a tiger for a while."
The people of Xiliang suddenly discovered that someone was fanning the flames in Jingzhou.
The person who fanned the flames suddenly discovered the existence of Meng Qi, and the Chunshan faction, who was hired by him to run errands, had a brain attack and dragged Meng Qi in.
And the Spring Mountain faction felt wrong and wanted to pull himself out.
The swordsman finally figured out the situation, and he said with a sullen face: "It's easy, grab the head and let him confess the person behind the scenes!"
Just do it, and the figure swept away into the darkness.
"Pavilion Master?" Qiu Jing's subordinates hurriedly called out, signaling whether to catch up and stop him.
Qiu Jing shook his head and said seriously: "Since Meng Qi has muddy the water in this pool, let's make the water a little more muddy. The more troubles involved, the more careful those who want to do big things will be, and they will not dare to act lightly. Hold on, and you'll win half."
During the conversation, Qiu Jing's face showed an unconcealed sadness and annoyance, and the people in Fengxing Pavilion did not take it to heart. After all, such a big thing happened.
Then I couldn't help but envy the ability of a certain national teacher. After running into a series of troubles, I was able to get away with ease, leaving a pool of muddy waters that made everyone in danger.
"Oh, I don't know where Meng Guoshi is now."
***
The gerbil lies comfortably in the water.
In the water are round pebbles washed clean and translucent by the mountain stream.
Due to the different depths of the river, it winds all the way down the mountain. In some places, small waterfalls are formed because of the difference in height. For gerbils, it is a big waterfall. Some.
The deep places are like small pools, filled with fish, shrimps and turtles, which are very lively.
The water level above the "waterfall" is shallow, and the large and small stones are stacked on top of each other. Even a five-year-old child can run on it with bare feet.
The green trees blocked the scorching sun, and the cool breeze blew in gusts.
As long as you pick up a flat rock and sit down, then take off your shoes and socks and take a dip in the water, the taste is really immortal.
Of course Meng Qi did the same, but the stone he was looking for was a little smaller.
— Only fist-sized pebbles.
The gerbil avoided the rushing water, and the place where it lay was located on a small natural "platform" in the middle of the "waterfall" created by the height difference. In the "deep pool", only a few drops of water fell in the middle.
The platform is narrow and shallow, and there is not much water that can be stored, and a little more will flow down the stone crevices.
Gerbils can still show their heads when they stand inside!
After swimming for a while in this "pool" that was like a mouse, I found a round pebble and lay down comfortably.
The short claws can fit on a stone next to it!
The limbs are spread out, and the cool breeze and water droplets alternately "comb" the hair.
The fat rat made a low, pleasant noise from his throat.
Stretching out your head, you can still see the fish in the pool below... I love it!
"Snapped."
The water surface was shot with a splash of water by the fish's tail, and the sunlight shining into the mountain stream through the shade of the trees was like broken gold, swaying, fun and interesting.
The ink carp almost couldn't restrain its instinct to chase these shiny fragments.
Its body is about the thickness of an arm, its dense and beautiful black scales are like gems, its thin wing-shaped fish tail is wide and complete, and even the whiskers around its cheeks are long and beautiful. In the eyes of ordinary people, they would only applaud the beautiful scales. At this time, the water gods worshipped by people, as well as the water creatures with supernatural colors, were all very big.
Bigger is more intimidating.
I think it is the incarnation of the Dragon King, or if I live too long, I will become a monster.
The ink carp is much worse, it is an ordinary big fish, and the same size can be caught in the river.
However, when it swims into the water, other fish will never think so - complete tail fin complete scales, and even whiskers can grow so well, how can it be bad to eat? Two or three more stupefied greens rushed up stupidly, and before they had time to chew, they knocked themselves into a dizzy head, and they didn't lose a single scale, and they continued to swim leisurely, what a shit!
It is very difficult for mountain streams and water pools to give birth to huge fish. This new one is not fat and can't be eaten, so it can only hide.
On the contrary, those small fish and shrimps, seeing that the ink carp did not intend to eat them, got closer, and used the body of the ink carp to protect themselves.
This feeling of being a sanctuary is amazing.
The black-scale fish flicked its tail lightly, and threw off a small shrimp that was trying to pull up its wide tail fin, and the little turtle that was lying on its back in the chaos.
The pool was deep and narrow, and the water in the stone crevices on all sides kept flowing out and in again.
This is the environment that Mo Li likes and is familiar with, but the empty and dead place in his hometown is very lively here.
Even with a flick of the tail, jumping into the air can quickly slide to the next pool on the stream.
If it weren't for the concern that Meng Qi was still there, it could play like a fish from upstream to downstream, wandering the entire mountain stream, and then changing back into human form and playing in another mountain stream.
… The ink carp restrained itself.
If nothing else, the clothes are still on the shore.
Together with the medicine bag and gold needles, they are placed in a pile.
He got a little carried away, and it really became the original, easy to indulge.
The ink carp swam back silently and sank into the bottom of the pool to think.
Half a day ago, he and Meng Qi found this place with aura.
There are many places in a mountain that are rich in aura. The place where the aura meets is more likely to give birth to the treasures of heaven and earth. It is also the place where the dragon veins are born in the world and transform from the invisible gas into the tangible body. This is the experience of Qimao Mountain Dragon Vessel and Taijing Dragon Vessel.
To find the dragon veins, it is natural to start from these places.
In addition, such a place is full of spiritual energy, and it is often an inaccessible place.
In terms of secrecy, it is very likely to become the place where Ayan Puka sent people to plant hibiscus.
The climate in southern Xinjiang is hot and humid, which is very different from the Central Plains. Ahibiscus plants may not grow as well here as in southern Xinjiang, and it is more likely to grow in the depths of dense forests or caves. So along the way, the two of them picked up the steep and hard-to-find road, wherever there were twists and turns, and wherever there was no crowd.
In addition, Meng Qi had been through a few decades ago, and now he is familiar with the road.
Climbed about three hills, got into a long river valley, stepped on the thick corrupt branches and leaves, and finally came to this place where the "spiritual energy is most prosperous".
In Meng Qi's words, Feihe Mountain is surrounded by seven waters, and there are countless streams, big and small, but the place with the strongest spiritual energy is still underground.
If Ayan Puka didn't take out the unusual feather, Meng Qi almost suspected that the dragon veins of Feihe Mountain were also underground rats, or fish in the underground river.
The gerbil rolled over happily.
Meng Qi chose a very good location, where he could see the place where his clothes were placed on the bank, and he could watch the black fish play in the water from a commanding height.
—Sure enough, the land of dragon veins with more water is even more popular with the doctor.
Obviously, there is a lot of water in Shangyun Mountain, and there are waterfalls and springs on every peak. However, the large-scale lakes and rivers are far less than Feihe Mountain.
As for Qimao Mountain, which is far away from Pingzhou and close to the northwest border, it is not a place with much water, but every winter, the wind and snow are heavy, and it melts in spring and summer. The canyon and river channels change with the seasons.
So these two dragon veins, who felt that there was no shortage of water at home, went to Feihe Mountain and found that people would die of anger than people, and the dragon veins did not dare to speak when they saw the dragon veins.
The natural advantages of the Nandi Mountains are incomparable and dare not compare.
Don't talk about it, let's go to the next water.
Longmai can't always refuse the spiritual energy, running all the way, even if he is not tired to see such a good water and such a good beach, he will be tired.
It was the first time that Meng Qi looked at the ink carp from the perspective of a gerbil.
The fish are really big.
I can't hold it, maybe I can ride it
Meng Qi pondered in his heart, and found that he hadn't seen the black fish floating on the water for a long time. He was puzzled. He got up and waded to the edge of the "platform". The hair flowed down from the stone crevice in the chest.
Oops, the water is in a hurry here, and I'm a little unsteady.
The gerbil stumbled in the water.
Before it could stand up, a gust of wind suddenly came from the back of his head.
Meng Qi reacted so quickly, he quickly rolled his head along the cobblestone, avoiding this unknown attack.
"… "
What flashed just now seemed to be something fluffy
The gerbil jumped up suddenly, trotted with a wave of water, jumped on the stone, and jumped out suddenly.
Soon he saw what had just failed to attack because of inertia—a gray mass.
When the ash ball was about to fall into the water, it flapped its wings and flew to the treetops on the shore. Suddenly, a rapid current rushed out from the bottom of the water and was hit so high by the fish tail that the ash ball rolled three or four times in the air.
The feathers could not fly when wet, and finally fell into the water together with the water column.
"Doctor!" Meng Qi had already changed back into a human form, and he called out anxiously while landing on the shore.
The black fish was looking for traces of the ash ball in the water, but no matter how he looked, there was no trace of it. The ash ball quickly melted like snow falling into the water.
The eyes of the fish can't see, and they can't see when they change back to a human.
The "deep" of the pool is relatively speaking, and the depth does not reach the height of one person.
When Meng Qi saw the water surging, a figure burst out of the water, wet long hair stuck to his slender neck and fair and round shoulders, he choked suddenly when he reached his mouth.
"Find it..."
"It's gone..."
The two voices stopped abruptly.
Mo Li paused and silently looked at Meng Qi, who was standing on the shore too late to get dressed.
The author has something to say: Gerbils: It's a vacation
Gerbils: Welfare
Ink Carp: +1