"Whoa."
The slight sound of water echoed in his ears, and the ink carp subconsciously sank to the bottom of the water.
The bottom is quieter and safer.
As a result, a hand grabbed him, and the ink carp sank for a long time without sinking, feeling very dull again, thinking that he was entangled in something.
Weeds
There is no such thing at home!
Did the tail get stuck in the crevice
Ink carp has really done this, because the water pool freezes in winter, so often when they fall asleep, their body floats up and knocks on the ice with their head. Once knocked, they wake up, and they can knock countless times in one night. The stone crevices "fix" yourself.
but-
Is it winter now
Mo Li felt that something was wrong. He tried to open his eyes, but it was pitch black.
There were no waves, and he seemed to be floating on the water.
This field of vision is clearly humanoid.
If the fish is "lying" and looking at the sky, things are not going well.
Mo Li couldn't remember why he was in the water for a while, his limbs and limbs seemed to be dismantled again, and the pain was extremely sore, and he did not listen to anything.
Even when the "juvenile" learned martial arts during the most difficult and difficult days, he was not so tired. Later, the higher the martial arts, the more unlikely this situation will occur.
In his confusion, Mo Li couldn't help but wonder, was the plague prevailing and he treated people for five days and five nights, or was the flash flood broke out and he was washed three hundred miles by water? It seems that the latter is more likely, after all, he was in the water when he woke up.
The ink carp struggled for a while, ready to change back to its original shape, after all, it is easier for fish to swim in the water.
The result did not change.
what happened? Mo Li looked down and found that his ankle was caught.
It wasn't the clothes that surprised him the most.
"… "
After about a quarter of an hour, Mo Li finally remembered the whole story.
Encountered a rare storm in ten years, was swept away by the wind, and a complete fusion of spiritual energy came by accident.
What kind of storm was that, a cloud like a city wall in mid-air, with sunlight still visible in the center, it felt like falling into a well. But how can there be a well floating in mid-air? Not to mention that the "well circle" is large enough to accommodate the huge figure of the golden dragon, which means that the entire Taijing city can fit inside.
The more the ink carp recalled, the more incredible it felt.
I even suspected that I was dreaming.
It is impossible to dream, because after being tossed by the strong wind, he still can't get up.
Mo Li looked sideways and saw a person lying on the sand by the shore.
There was no doubt that it was Meng Qi. Obviously, they fell into the water. Meng Qi was still awake and desperately brought the two to the shore. Otherwise, the ink carp would not be sitting in the water at this moment. This lake is quite large. From a distance, the smoke and waves are so vast that it is impossible to see the edge.
Meng Qi's grip on his hand was a little tight, and the ink carp stumbled as soon as he stepped on the water, and almost fell face down into the sand on the bank.
This air is exhausted, and it feels like a waste person, which is simply fatal.
The muscles from the forearm to the fingers were twitching slightly.
Thinking of the countless thunderbolts in the cloud wall, it's not surprising that this happens... a ghost! Mo Li's face was expressionless, and he was even a little annoyed. He had thought about the situation where he and Meng Qi were together countless times, but he never imagined that this would be accomplished by a bizarre storm.
At this moment, Mo Li was covered with water, while Meng Qi was covered with sand.
This subtly conforms to their own form, and the ink carp loses his temper when he looks at it.
Destiny is nothing but fortune. Others do it naturally, and they can catch up with the wind.
In fact, Mo Li had no opinion on whether it was earlier or later, but Mr. Qin taught him by example. He could not stand by his words, and he would not be rude. Mo Li always felt that he would go back to Qimao Mountain with Meng Qi to see Mr. Qin, and the matchmaker told him. There is no need for a dowry, but you still have to pay homage to things like heaven and earth.
Dragon veins have no parents and are almost born with long veins.
The ink carp worships heaven and earth for nothing else, but hopes that there will be more spiritual little guys in Qimao Mountain.
The original white fox and white ginseng python sounds like there are three, but the white ginseng can't speak and can't move, and that python is lazy when it's full. In fact, there is only one fox. Mo Li hopes that the white fox can find an equally beautiful fox and give birth to a litter of good-looking and smart cubs. After ten or twenty years, isn't there a little clever ghost in Qimao Mountain
The fox is already a little smarter than the other wild beasts in the mountains, so there is still hope.
Qimao Mountain does not have enough spiritual energy, so drag a Taijing dragon by his side, and then worship heaven and earth, maybe it will be done? !
Mo Li silently thought about his future life. The main reason was that he couldn't get past these few steps smoothly. The meridians and dantian were empty. After a quarter of an hour, he accumulated a little spiritual energy and slowly climbed up.
The water was a little turbid, and the aura brought by the heavy rain quickly dissipated.
Mo Li took a breath, woke up and prepared to carry Meng Qi on his back to find a place to shelter from the wind.
After all, the two were penniless and had no clothes, so it was inconvenient to go anywhere.
Mo Li just broke Meng Qi's hand, but the latter seemed to feel it, and immediately opened his eyes.
"Are you awake?" Meng Qi asked instinctively.
Then consciousness returned, and the two were silent at the same time.
The cool wind blew leisurely, the water rippling, and the dark clouds spread out, revealing the dim moonlight.
In the end, the thick-skinned Meng Guoshi broke the embarrassment. He coughed lightly, brushed the sand and said, "What's wrong with the doctor?"
As soon as these words were said, Mo Li laughed, and Meng Qi showed a rare embarrassment.
What's wrong with Mo Li, can he see a doctor or prescribe medicine
"I'm fine, thanks to you for saving me." Mo Li figured it out before Meng Qi woke up, so he looked calm.
Meng Qi was very uncomfortable. It was true that Jin Long saved Hei Long. Otherwise, he might be swept away by the wind all day and night. It would be hard to get rid of the storm until the storm dissipated naturally. Seriously injured, but the problem lies in the way of "saving".
Is Meng Guoshi a person who wants face? Yes!
Is this a shameful thing? no! Where is the problem
The fate of yin and yang has come to pass, and the dragon also eats the marrow and knows the flavor. When he sees the ink carp, there is no calm in his mind. Meng Qi can not only control his eyes, but also control himself. His heart beat, and there was a genius doctor standing opposite.
Good fortune makes people, ah bah, the storm is tossing people, there is no clothes right now!
- What's the point of this? The lining is gone!
"There's no one around, it's a wild place." Meng Qi looked around, and by the way, rubbed the mud and sand,
Gee, the lakeshore sand here is terrible.
How could Mo Li not be able to see what he was thinking, so he held back a smile and said, "Brother Meng chose a good place to save you and me from the inconvenience at the moment."
"Why does Ah Li still call me Brother Meng?"
"Otherwise... Kaixing?"
Meng Qi felt that the name was not close enough, he paused for a moment, and Mo Li would change his mind and say, "A Chu?"
Meng Qi's face froze, and he couldn't object, because the word in his name couldn't be used, and Chu even opposed A Li's name.
"Forget it, what we called it before, let's do it now." Meng Qi gave up the struggle.
After speaking, go ahead one step ahead, so that you can control your eyes.
Mo Li also breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how he thought through it, he was still not used to walking outside like this.
"Right." Meng Qi suddenly turned around.
The ink carp was startled and almost didn't jump up.
Meng Qi: "..."
Understood, the doctor's composure is also pretending to be okay, but it is better than himself.
"I'm looking for a way to find my way, and I have clothes, water and luggage. Ah Li, why don't you wait for me in the lake?"
Is this to turn yourself into a fish? Mo Li thought about it and thought it was a good idea. He didn't need to go with him to find clothes, and his luck had always been bad. If he met any martial arts master at this time, he could see their embarrassed appearance in the dark, which would be too bad.
What, I thought that I met a swordsman before? That can't be counted, the swordsman is a guy who is more unlucky than himself, and his luck is all used to meet the nobles at the juncture of life and death.
Mo Li thought that if he hadn't studied medicine and martial arts, both would be good, and he was afraid that he would go home soon after leaving Zhushan County.
The bad luck is not terrible, the terrible thing is that there will always be a situation that cannot be explained.
Mo Li suspects that the storm may also have its own reasons.
Forget it, let's not go with Meng Qi.
"Go and see if there are any sick people nearby." Mo Li instructed additionally.
He almost knew what Meng Qi was looking for, probably the wild shops and ghost markets that Jianghu people often visited.
The ghost market is not easy to meet, and there is no problem with the wild store, but it is urgent to follow the right, and some money has to be made up after the event.
Meng Qi waved his hand lightly: "The doctor doesn't need to worry about it, in addition to treating diseases, I can also find a job to make money."
The storm that just passed was so big that some caravan travelers were bound to be trapped. Although the rain had stopped, it was difficult to continue on the road. There was cement slurry all over the ground, and it was difficult for the wheels to sink in and push out. I didn't get to the city after this delay, and I couldn't find a place to stay. It's not a good thing to be trapped in the wild these days. There are wild beasts at night, and there may be bandits.
Raising their hands to save people, the merchants are so grateful that they can't wait to pay to hire a knight to escort them into the city.
Of course, the money is not much, but the emergency is enough.
Meng Qi left with confidence, and Mo Li saw that there was no one around, and returned to the water.
It was the summer flood season, and together with the heavy rain, the lake flooded over the original beach and submerged part of the mugwort.
The ink carp only turned back into the black fish after walking into waist-deep water. The road ahead was full of dense grass and roots, and it was troublesome to swim.
Groups of mosquitoes were startled, and there were tiny fish and shrimp running away at their feet.
These ink carp didn't care. When he was in a coma, the bugs might not be able to bite and penetrate the skin. Now that he has recovered some internal strength, it is even more impossible.
"Snapped."
The black fish jumped into the water.
The lake water was a little turbid, and it swam unhurriedly.
After swimming for a while, Mo Li sighed in his heart.
It is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. Obviously, this lake is huge, and there may even be two or three small caves, which make this lake quite alive. Unfortunately, it is too far from Feihe Mountain, let alone experienced a storm. The aura was scoured from the inside to the outside, and the black fish became more and more disinterested as he swam, and almost wanted to go ashore.
Suddenly, the fish tail swung, and the black fish watched vigilantly at the muddy lake water with a little mud and sand.
Delusion
Mo Li murmured in his heart, he always felt that there was something in this lake.
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