Martial arts masters are informal, using the sky as their quilt and the floor as their bed.
- I came out of Qinghu Town in the middle of the night and had nowhere to stay.
This is a steep slope, just enough to shelter from the wind. There are a few flat boulders under the slope, and it is enough to lie on your side.
Mo Li didn't mind sleeping in the wild, but Meng Qi was a little unhappy. He tried to convince the doctor: "I remember that the nearby town is Pinan County, and it's just over this mountain."
"You should sleep at night, whatever way you go, you are still a patient." Doctor Mo was unmoved.
What can we do when we arrive in Pinan County, this is not Zhushan County, and there is a curfew outside.
Even if you go over the wall and enter the county seat, you can't stay in an inn, you have to wait until morning, why bother! Ink carp, who has been in the mountains since he was a child, actually feels much more comfortable in the wild than a bed.
However, because of Qin Lu, Mo Li worked hard to maintain the appearance of a human being.
In front of Meng Qi, who was suspected of being the same type, Mo Li let go a little, and no longer maintained the manners that a gentleman should have.
Seeing that the ink carp was already lying down, Meng Qi had no choice but to choose a nearby stone.
"Can't sleep?"
"… "
"Then ask about your condition. In the three years since your home was destroyed, you have been awake sometimes, sometimes insane, not every time you encounter a town, so where do you live?"
Meng Qi was stopped by Doctor Mo. He thought about it carefully, and then found that there were too many cases of himself not sleeping at all, too many to count. Although he can sleep even if he sleeps, but normal people will definitely not be like this!
"Do you often don't sleep, or don't want to sleep at all?" Doctor Mo continued to understand the situation. According to Meng Qi's performance in Qinghu Town, the national teacher should eat and sleep, and there is nothing unusual.
Meng Qi thought about it for a while, and then said: "Is it all, people are confused when they have an attack. They don't want to do anything but kill. Can you kill people when you sleep?"
Certainly not!
So in order to hunt down and kill those who steal and dig for elixir for thousands of miles, do not eat or sleep
Mo Li felt that he could understand General Liu's panic.
A madman with high martial arts who has not yet avenged his revenge day and night has dealt a heavy blow to the Jin Yiwei of Qi Chao, and he is not low-key at all. This kind of thing can't be covered, and officials with some information channels have probably heard about it.
It was originally a search for treasures from the previous dynasty, but ended up in such trouble, the commander of Jin Yiwei may have vomited blood.
Meng Qi moved closer to Mo Li, preparing to wait for the doctor to give him a Ningshen Pill. Although the pill was bitter, it felt good to eat, and the pain in the head became much easier.
After eating it twice, Meng Qi felt the benefits.
Seeing that Doctor Mo seemed to be thinking about something, Meng Qi's heart moved, his eyes were full of anger, and he said coldly: "Maybe all the people in this world are dead, so I can sleep peacefully."
"… "
Mo Li suddenly returned to his senses, then stared at Meng Qi for a while, then lay down and fell asleep with no expression on his face.
- Want to cheat medicine? There are no doors!
The twisted expression on Meng Qi's face was not correct, and it was not right to continue to stretch. He wondered how the doctor could see the flaw? Obviously in the memory of "National Teacher Meng Qi", no one can see his mood is good or bad! It is said that the national teacher is uncertain and unpredictable, and everyone walks around him!
"Doctor?" Meng Qi got closer, and at this position he could feel the breath of Mo Li's body.
It's as clear as a mountain spring, with a cool breath, very peaceful, and not at all aggressive.
It is unbelievable to say that a martial arts master does not have Xiao Shaoqi, no wonder he is looked down upon.
Meng Qi thought of Luo Bin's malicious eyes looking at Mo Li, and a nervous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"lie down."
Mo Li seemed to have eyes behind his back, and without turning his head he said, "You listen to me when you say it, and it's so hard for you to rest?"
Meng Qi lay down benevolently, next to Mo Li, his arms close enough to fit Mo Li's waist.
Ink carp: "… "
As a fish, no, a dragon, he is not used to someone sleeping next to him!
"Go to that rock, I have cleaned it up, there is no dry grass or snow."
Mo Li was so sleepy that he could barely open his eyes, but he still showed his patience with the patient and reached out and pushed Meng Qi.
His eyes were half closed, and his tone of voice was still as cold and hard, but with a drowsy nasal tone subtly.
Meng Qi paused and slowly retreated.
Mo Li was about to fall asleep when he suddenly heard the man ask, "Why hasn't the doctor continued to talk to me about monsters these days?"
"It's enough for me to remind you of such a thing, you will think about it yourself." Mo Li finally couldn't help yawning.
Meng Qi knew that the doctor was very sleepy, but he wanted to continue listening to this voice, so he postponed the bedtime conversation: "Doctor, you seem to have seen demons, why are you not afraid at all? The world's attitude towards demons is not so friendly."
"Well."
The ink carp made only one short syllable.
Meng Qi lowered his voice and whispered bewitchingly: "Are you a demon?"
The night is dark, the lonely moon shines on the other side of the hillside, it is quiet here, and there is no sound.
After a long time, Meng Qi sighed regretfully.
It's really hard to lie without talking in your sleep.
He straightened his body and carefully examined the appearance of the ink carp after he fell asleep.
The corners of the eyes are slightly long, and I don't usually feel any difference. When I close my eyes, it becomes obvious. The long eyelashes cover the eyelids. I am so young that I can't find any wrinkles, not even a mole.
Meng Qi subconsciously touched his face, he thought, is the doctor really young, or is he as special as himself
He vacillated between the two guesses.
At first glance, he is someone who has never experienced setbacks or fallen into hardship, and his breath is so peaceful that Meng Qi initially regarded this trait as being young and easily deceived. But in a blink of an eye, that person would silently stare at himself with eyes that seemed to know the world.
What naive and deceptive, does not exist!
After Meng Qi pinned his confidence in healing on this seemingly reliable doctor, the other party was unexpectedly casual, and fell asleep halfway through speaking in front of him without any defense? !
Even the masters of the inner clan can feel the danger when they are asleep, and can quickly counterattack before their consciousness is really awake. Nine out of ten sneak attackers are courting death - but there is still one exception, such as the sneak attacker's martial arts. higher.
Not only that, Meng Qi is also a lunatic who wants to kill when he has an illness!
Meng Qi couldn't understand, where did this trust come from! Lying on the stone, he carefully recounted everything that had happened since the two met.
"Monster..."
Meng Qi suddenly laughed, it doesn't matter if he can't deceive the truth, he can guess.
He doesn't believe that there really are monsters in the world, the kind of monsters in the book that transform into humanoids, but what is certain is that there are indeed such a type of people, different from ordinary people!
It has a long lifespan and can maintain its youthful appearance.
The talent is outstanding, and the words of martial arts are twice the result with half the effort.
Appearance... It should also be good, Meng Qi turned his head uncertainly and looked at the sleeping face of the man.
Meng Qi remembered that when he was a national teacher in Taijing, he should have looked like an old man. After the fall of the Chu Dynasty, he lived in seclusion in the mountains, but suddenly he became young, and the clothes he wore did not belong to the old man. This kind of confusion made Meng Qi very troubled, but after thinking about it carefully, he could find the reason—
If you really don't get old, how can you let others find out!
Not to mention those who value power like Li Yuanze, emperors have always asked immortals to ask and pray for longevity. If they find that their trusted ministers have not changed their appearance for many years, I am afraid that something will happen.
Meng Qi thought to himself that such a person could indeed be called a demon, even if he didn't have an extra tail.
So, what kind of group is this? Why is there such a skill? If you think about it from a distance, it is said that Peng Zu lived to be 800 years old. He said closer, that the person lying on the stone next to him and sleeping might be the same clan
Meng Qi was lying on the stone, his thoughts were tumbling, he looked at the moon in the sky, and said to himself: "I don't know how long I will live... If I don't die again, it is probably an existence that defies the sky!"
Defying the sky here is not a good word.
The way of heaven is constant, and there is a law among all things. This law is the rising of the sun and the setting of the moon, and the ebb and flow of the tide.
Violating this rule is definitely not a good thing.
Farmers cultivate in accordance with the seasons, while travelers travel depends on the weather. Even the generals in charge of soldiers learn the art of war by taking advantage of various conditions to follow the trend. That's courting death!
Meng Qi sighed, inexplicably adding a mysterious life experience, mysterious identity and bloodline, this hat of "going against the sky" was suddenly put on, wouldn't it be like in the book, will be chased by Tianlei in the future. Split nine nine eighty-one, right
Anyway, Meng Qi thought absentmindedly, maybe the fate of his own family is against the sky.
- It is destined to overcome thorns and thorns, hold the world in hand, and finally fall to the ground.
He thought about it, and before he knew it, it was dawn.
Meng Qi quickly closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep.
There seemed to be some movement in the distance, the voice was very light, and it sounded like a small animal.
Meng Qi was not worried. After he fell ill, he was full of anger, and animals did not dare to approach him at all.
"… "
This rustling voice seems to have gone to the doctor's side
Meng Qi opened his eyes, turned his head to look, and then the whole person froze.
a wild cat.
The cat is not big, it looks like a half-old cub that has just been driven out of the nest by the mother cat. After a night of hunting, he has just eaten his stomach and wants to return to his natural stone cave nest for shelter from the wind.
As a result, the way home was blocked by two humans.
The wild cat circled the stone twice, without scratching its claws, but squeezed the arm of the ink carp with its body.
- That arm just blocked the gap under the stone, and the wild cat couldn't get in, but squeezed hard.
Mo Li was rubbed around like this and woke up in a daze. He first felt something soft and fluffy on the side of his arm. He looked up and woke up instantly.
The ink carp's arm shrank suddenly, and the wild cat squatted back into the nest smoothly.
"Are you afraid of cats?" Meng Qi asked with a half-smile.
Mo Li's pupils shrank, he didn't speak, just looked at Meng Qi.
Meng Qizheng felt strange, and suddenly there was a soft touch from behind.
Heck, there's a litter of kittens here!
Meng Qi jumped up subconsciously, and the reaction was even bigger than that of the ink carp.
"A handsome seven-foot man, why are you afraid of cats?" Doctor Mo personally demonstrated what is called the twelfth lunar month's debt, and he had to pay it back quickly.
Meng Qi twitched the corners of his mouth and said reluctantly, "My love is afraid of cats, so I can't see raccoon slaves. Where's the doctor?"
"… scratched by a cat."
When you are a fish, it is a nightmare to run into a cat's paw!
Meng Qi and Mo Li looked at the wild cats squatting on the rocks with stiff expressions, and backed away unconsciously.
"Sunrise Dongshan, why don't we just hurry up?"
"Brother Meng is right."
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