Mo Li looked to the side and saw the clothes falling on the ground.
Heartfelt Sword was wrapped in it aggrievedly.
The soft sword that acts as a belt suddenly lost its support and rolled up into a ball. In other words, it was also very useful. It prevented the clothes from being blown by the wind. range of dust contact.
Ink carp: "… "
As a famous sword, "Zhenqing" is really bad luck.
The last owner threw it into the Qingjiang River, and this owner threw off his clothes when he didn't agree, and fell from midair to the ground a hundred and eighty times.
If the famous sword has a spirit, it is estimated that he will run away from home.
wrong.
Mo Li wondered how he was infected by Su Li, thinking that the weapon was psychic
The fluffy gerbil rolled in his palm, seemingly dissatisfied with Mo Li's distraction, climbed up his arm, and jumped onto Mo Li's shoulder in a flash.
The soft and fluffy hair is attached to the neck of the ink carp, and it is a little itchy.
The gerbil has already eaten enough tofu, and is very satisfied with kissing and rubbing.
—A carp still tastes like this, sweet and delicious, but it has a medicinal smell
The gerbil turned his head and glanced at the medicine jar on the fire, his black eyes settled, and he began to think deeply.
There is no sign of injury to the ink carp. Who is this medicine for
People who don't know medical skills always have a stereotyped concept, and gerbils are no exception.
Look at this smell-
The gerbil's whiskers trembled, wanting to plunge into the arms of the ink carp.
Those tired and restless feelings of powerlessness, the frustrations that cannot change everything in the world despite trying their best, and the sadness of unfortunate occurrences, they have been entangled in Meng Qi's heart like a chronic disease in the past few decades.
Whenever this kind of despair comes up, even the dragon veins can't hold it.
If you can't even defeat yourself, how can you work hard again, looking forward to the future
But now, as long as he goes back to the ink carp and smells the breath of the person he loves, no matter how thick and stubborn the depression and fatigue will slowly dissipate, the doctor is really a good medicine.
What made Meng Qi even more happy was that Mo Li was completely defenseless against him, otherwise how could he not find out after he approached
But no matter whether it is aura acceptance or instinctive defense, Mo Li will still respond to changes in the outside world.
At that time, Meng Qi didn't want to disturb Mo Li, and he saw that Mo Li was not having a good time during the separation.
Eyebrows were tightly locked, and Qingshan Xiuchuan lost its color.
Is it because you don't sleep well, or do you worry too much and don't have time to breathe
Meng Qi immediately forgot his 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 is to become a gerbil.
He threw off his clothes familiarly, slipped lightly into Doctor Mo's arms, and stuck to the warm place for a while, the gerbil noticed that the heartbeat under him had changed, and the anxious breath had also softened, and then the fat mouse He was touched by a hand, and he saw that the depression between Mo Li's eyebrows had dissipated a lot.
At this moment, he rubbed the neck socket of the ink carp and rolled two more circles, slipped into the arms of his lover, raised his paws and patted it a few times.
—It knows, it understands.
Ink carp needs Meng Qi, and Meng Qi also needs ink carp.
However, the spirit of comfort is good, and the chubby fat mouse is also very ironic, but the position of this shot is really a bit wrong.
A certain paw accidentally hooked slightly, and the expression of the ink carp changed slightly.
The gerbil patted and hesitated.
Paws feel hard
It lowered its head and looked at the place where "the accident" happened.
The gerbil reacted so quickly, jumping out of his clothes quickly, his claws grabbed the robe of the ink carp, and made a gesture of reaching out.
The gerbil with short claws tugged at the clothes, hung it in a posture, and rolled down the next moment.
Before the ink carp could reach out to catch it, a "person" appeared in front of him.
Meng Qi put the robe in his hand and covered himself. This position allowed him to be infinitely close to Mo Li, and he could lock the person in his arms when he stretched out his arms. Moreover, he and Mo Li "weared" the same clothes. , As long as the ink carp doesn't want to tear his clothes, he doesn't dare to make too many moves.
"you… "
Ink carp is rarely embarrassed.
Before Meng Qi didn't wear anything, he changed clothes directly in front of him, and Doctor Mo didn't blink. His mood was completely different now.
The fire raised by the gerbil's paws, Meng Guoshi said that it was not enough, and he could add another piece of firewood.
***
There was a muffled sound in the courtyard outside, as if someone were talking.
Su Kasa suddenly pricked up his ears.
The gold medal killer listened to the sound and bet it was the sound of someone hitting the wall with his back.
Dr. Mo said that the people from Fengxing Pavilion are here. Could it be that they are so lame that they can even hit the wall when they flip over the wall.
The swordsman's expression became serious, and he thought that the enemy might be coming.
The Holy Lotus Altar is not only a master Luo who can do it, it also gathers a lot of scum in the rivers and lakes. These guys who are "wanted" by the major sects and even the Fengxing Pavilion, although they can't get along in the martial arts, there are no top experts. , but the methods are more sinister and vicious than the other, and if a group suddenly comes, it will not be easy to deal with.
Su Kasa's heart hangs high.
He was hanged in a net pocket, unable to move, with no saber by his side, and was powerless to fight back, no different from a fish caught in a fishing net.
Su Kasa continued to listen to the movement outside while staring at the hole in the roof.
The fight seemed to intensify.
Although the sound was not loud and even dull, it could not be concealed from Su Li's ears.
Breathing, groaning, the movement of limbs hitting the wall and the ground...
Strange, why is there no sound of hand-to-hand combat
It is impossible for the ink carp to be suppressed and not move his weapon. Could it be that he was injured? Confused by drugs? Countless thoughts passed through Su Li's mind. He didn't wait for the anger and drink, the sound from the hidden weapon, and he didn't even smell the blood.
Lingering on the tip of the nose, only the smell of medicine is getting stronger and stronger.
"… The medicine jar needs to be filled with water."
The voice was muffled and a little rushed.
Another voice seemed to say something, but it was too low for Su Li to hear.
He was puzzled when he suddenly heard the rustling sound of fabric rubbing, which usually only occurs when putting on or taking off clothes, and of course it may also occur when rummaging for fabrics. But where is this place, and when will there be people rummaging in an abandoned village yard
Su Kasa looked at the hole in the roof, his eyes blank.
Meng Qi is back...
Su Li thought to himself that he had done something wrong, why he was always arguing with these two people, starting from the first meeting.
Forget it, no matter how embarrassing it was, Meng Qi mistakenly thought that the swordsman was the one who was sent by Fengxing Pavilion to "serve the pillow seat" at Ganquan Tang in Yuzhou.
At that time, Su Li's limbs and joints were dislocated, and he couldn't move, and was pushed into the bed by Meng Qi's anger... Wait, Su Li looked down at his appearance in his net pocket, and felt that it was very miserable now. They have indeed turned enemies into friends. The advantage may be that you don't have to pay the medical fee for the ink carp diagnosis, and you don't have to be beaten
Thinking of money, the swordsman's scalp tingles.
Because his pockets are cleaner than his face.
There were low voices from the outer courtyard, Su Li simply closed his eyes, not forcibly calming his mind, pretending to be asleep who was afraid of who.
***
"The King of Heaven is Zheng Tu?"
Meng Qi was wearing his own clothes, holding the Sword of Love in his hand, before he had time to wrap it around his waist.
The long hair was not tied, and the ink carp over there was also tossed by him, and he had to go barefoot to see the stove.
Every time Meng Qi changed back to his original shape, it was not the most troublesome thing to wear clothes. After all, it was good to have clothes, but the trouble was the hair. It's extremely rude to see people with hair disheveled these days. If the dragon veins can do magic, Meng Qiba would not be able to snap his fingers to adjust his appearance.
Mo Li was busy adding water to the medicine pot, and the blush on his ears lingered for a long time, but Meng Qi came over and teased: "A Li, do you think it's better to go to Peng Ze by the wind?"
No matter how busy Doctor Mo is, he will stare at Meng Qi.
But the ink carp can't refute it, it seems that the dragon shape is intertwined... It is indeed more...
"Hey." Meng Qi sighed, "Unfortunately, the doctor is not a gerbil, and I am not a fish."
Otherwise there is a third attempt.
It looked like Mo carp wanted to find a bamboo cup button mouse.
Meng Qi's ability to observe words is no trivial matter, and he can always adjust in time before he really angers the ink carp, and this time was no exception.
"It seems that being the disciple of the ancestor of Qingwu is delaying Zheng Tu. Of course, perhaps he also has the idea of taking advantage of Zhao Zangfeng's apprenticeship." Meng Qi casually sat beside Mo Li and said sternly, "How is the strength of the rebel army? "
Mo Li paused, wondering, "I didn't see anything."
The Jingzhou army was defeated with a single blow, and if the strength of the Heaven-given King's army was broken, it did not mean that the latter could fight.
"It's okay, when the one in the room can walk and move, put him in Fengxing Pavilion, and A Li will accompany me to Huaxian to see." Meng Qi folded his arms and glanced at the room lightly.
Su Li didn't want to watch and listen, and Meng Guoshi thought the swordsman was in the way.
Can't let go!
Not even a bed!
It was also stopped because Ah Li was going to boil the medicine!
"Master Luo of the Holy Lotus Temple has good martial arts, and Zheng Tu is even more extraordinary. He has the talent to understand martial arts and find out the context of other people's martial arts. Maybe the martial arts of these two people are not as high as that of the Qingwu ancestor Zhao Zangfeng, but they add up to absolutely Tougher than any adversary we've encountered before."
Mo Li couldn't help sighing, it really didn't come across anything.
There are Qingwu ancestors who have no brains in martial arts, Qiu Si who has no brains in martial arts, and Ayan Puka who is ambitious and useless.
The only luck is that Zheng Tu can't match Qiu Si's cunning, and Luo Jiaozhu can't match the martial arts of Qingwu ancestors.
They have not touched the limit of this force and resourcefulness.
"Ali don't have to worry." Meng Qi saw Mo Li's thoughts, and said directly, "The king is just lucky, they may not be really smarter than Qiusi, Ayanpuka, and Zhao Zangfeng, but they didn't meet them before they started. us."
Ink carp: "… "
That's right, give those three guys time, and the disaster is not small.
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 the Xuanchuan Pass?"
As soon as Mo Li's words came out, he found that Meng Qi's breath had changed.
This made Mo Li subconsciously feel bad.
Rao was ready, and after hearing what Meng Qi whispered, Mo Li still slowly stopped the action of 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 are soldiers and horses from the founding of the Chu Dynasty, Jingzhou is definitely not the current situation."
Meng Qi was embarrassed, and 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.