Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Chapter 90: Good luck

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It's like a tired traveler who has walked for a long time in the dark and suddenly saw a very familiar house.

Although the memory is blurred no matter how long it is away from home, the moment the house appeared, the throbbing feeling hit the bottom of my heart.

- Can't wait to get close to it, push open the door, want to go back to my own bed, and sleep comfortably.

Meng Qi's emotions were a little out of control, and the breath around him began to fluctuate.

not good.

The ink carp turned into a human shape directly in the water without even thinking about it.

Meng Qi was in a trance, and even missed the floating plank, Jiang Shui immediately rushed the plank downstream.

If the landing point is missing, this foot will step into the water. Meng Qi's breath has just been exhausted, and the new inner breath has not yet been connected. However, the worst problem now is not falling into the water, but Meng Qi getting sick again.

Mo Li did not expect that returning to "home" would stimulate Meng Qi.

With a backhand palm, he sucked the board back with internal force, and sent it to Meng Qi's feet just right.

As a black-scaled fish, it can only control the direction of the board. After becoming a human, it can do more things, such as exerting internal force on the board. Meng Qi felt a thrust under his feet, and he subconsciously used this force to stabilize his body.

"doctor?"

Meng Qi regained his senses and found that the fish in the water had disappeared.

Between the ups and downs of the waves, the vigorous and flexible figure and the fair complexion are faintly visible, and it can be seen that the doctor is also first-class when he is a human.

…Why is the Qingjiang water so turbid? !

The ink carp emerged from the water and took a breath, and by the way, pushed another wooden board, and quickly sank again.

He felt that Meng Qi was absent-minded. He thought it was the influence of several spiritual acupoints in Taijing on the dragon veins. To be honest, the ink carp was also very surprised. The purity of the spiritual energy was far beyond what he thought.

Even from this distance, it's still shocking.

The place where Qimao Mountain has the most spiritual energy is the pool in the cave. Every time the sun rises and the moon sets, the earth's spiritual energy blends together, and there is such a strong feeling for a short time.

The results of it

Is this place in Taijing like this all the time

When Mo Li thought of the golden dragon, he knew it in his heart. It seems that the size of the dragon veins is not determined by the size of the mountain, but the amount of spiritual energy in that place.

Taijing's aura is so strong, there must be a "vision" in the eyes of people, or auspicious clouds, or a spring of spring, and the alchemist takes it for granted that this is because of the emperor.

As a dragon vein, it is actually a little uncomfortable to step into the territory of another dragon vein.

This feeling is indescribable, it's basically like stepping into someone else's bedroom rashly, not knowing where to stand, not knowing where to sit, and not even knowing where to put your eyes.

Quitting immediately is the way of a gentleman.

But he came to treat the disease, to treat the owner of the house, and to visit the patient to see a doctor is normal. Mo Li has never felt uncomfortable because of this, but this time is different.

Probably because of the patient's status.

Mo Li's eyes changed slightly, suppressing the thoughts in his heart. Just when he changed back to his original form, Meng Qi's movements suddenly changed. He changed from walking slowly to swiftly crossing the river.

The black scale fish was surprised, but fortunately, when it was in its original shape, it swam very fast and kept up with it in time.

The poor wooden board was not so lucky. It was pushed and hit hard by the water, and cracks appeared on the board, which soon broke into two halves.

The ink carp discarded the smaller piece.

The above process was repeated again and again. When it was about to approach the shore, the original half of the door was only the size of the mouth of the bowl. If it wasn't for the small wind and waves on the shore, it would have been washed away.

Meng Qi didn't stop after landing, he performed light work, and disappeared quickly.

So that the people watching the lively on Jiang'an side did not see his face clearly.

"There's something in the water!"

Someone called out.

In the shallow water, the ink scales reflected light.

"It's a big fish!"

People rushed to the bottom of the river embankment to look, only to see a ripple drawn by the tail of the fish, which disappeared into the river in an instant.

"The river god came with the god fish."

Some people knelt down and kowtowed, while others ran after Meng Qi disappeared.

As for the Jianghu people on the other side, they only saw Meng Qi move for a while, and then changed from pacing to flying, and they looked like they were performing light work, and their hearts were settled. Sure enough, he wasn't an immortal, he was just a master of light skills.

The river is so open that no one with the best eyesight can see the situation on the other side of the river.

In fact, Meng Qi stood out because he was walking on the empty river surface. Even if he turned into a blurred black spot, everyone could still keep an eye on him.

"Who is it?" Young Master Jin Feng muttered to himself.

He thought about the famous people in the arena in his mind, but couldn't get an answer.

Hengchang Temple has various martial arts, but the abbots and elders of this generation are not outstanding.

The Tianshan sect is highly skilled and good at swordsmanship, but they are far away from the gate, and the number of disciples in the sect is very small. Although it is a long-standing famous faction, the actual number may not be comparable to a escort on the rivers and lakes. This kind of swordsmanship sect that relies on inheritance and one's own understanding, it is easy for people to understand a truth: diligent is not able to become a master, but if you don't practice swords hard, you will not even have the chance to become a master.

The Tianshan faction is located in a remote area, and all the sects are lunatics who are dedicated to practicing swordsmanship. However, those with high martial arts are extremely high, and those with poor martial arts are not even third-rate in the rivers and lakes.

There are only a handful of outstanding swordsmen from the Tianshan faction of this generation, and even fewer are walking the rivers and lakes. Jushi Mei has already returned, so it stands to reason that there cannot be two of them.

unless-

Before Young Master Jin Feng could think about it, his subordinates whispered, "Could it be the man we met last time?"

After all, the master is not the Chinese cabbage in the field. There are as many as you want. First, there is a master who can't figure out the origin, and then there is a mysterious master who crosses the river. Everyone will think about the connection between the two.

"Things are getting more and more interesting." Young Master Jinfeng stood up suddenly and instructed, "Go to the shore! Let's go downstream on horseback and find a ferry to get to Taijing as soon as possible."

At the same time, the ink carp had already found a deserted river bank.

He was a little worried in his heart. Meng Qi was wrong just now. Although he seemed to have recovered later, it still made the fish anxious.

If Meng Qi fell ill, would he rush into the city and screw off the head of Lu Zhang, the emperor of the Qi Dynasty

The doctor didn't care about Lu Zhang's life or death, but as soon as the emperor died, the north would usher in a new wave of turmoil. Besides, the luggage is still on Meng Qi's back, Mo Li is not afraid of running out of money, but he has no clothes to wear now!

If Meng Qi just ran away like this, the ink carp wouldn't be able to get ashore until it was dark, and he might even sneak into the fisherman's house to steal a suit of clothes.

Soaked in the Qingjiang water with spiritual energy, Doctor Mo regretted that he couldn't stand the temptation to swim in the water, regretted listening to Meng Qi's rhetoric about the reason why the national teacher must appear, regretted...

Before thinking of the third regret, a familiar figure appeared.

"Doctor?" Meng Qi looked around to see that no one was there, and began to look for fish from the water.

They went all the way to find it, and they only discussed meeting on the nearest, unoccupied shore, but they didn't know exactly where it was before they crossed the river.

When the black-scaled fish surfaced to the surface, Meng Qi suddenly had an absurd feeling. He seemed to be in some strange novel. The sword fell into the water, and then pretended to be calm and carved a mark on the body of the boat, ready to go to the shore to go into the water, and then the god in charge of the waters suddenly appeared and asked him whether it was a golden sword or a silver one. sword…

Meng Qi thought, then he must answer that he did not lose the sword, but lost a fish with black scales.

"Doctor?" Meng Qi tried to shout again.

The black-scaled fish unconsciously patted the water with its tail, giving Meng Qi a disgusting look.

Seeing the emotion of disgust in the eyes of a fish who can't close his eyes is really novel. Meng Qi is novel and confirms that this is a black carp. After all, ordinary fish can't do it.

"Doctor, I put your clothes here."

Meng Qi honestly took out the clothes from the luggage, then found a stone to wipe them clean, and put the clothes on.

Then he turned his back and walked into the woods near the river bank.

- It's not that Meng Qi doesn't want to stay, it's that he knows how to win the doctor's favor.

After a while, Meng Qi saw the ink carp approaching.

His hair was not messed up at all, and his clothes were neat, so he couldn't tell that he had swum the entire Qingjiang River just now.

"Brother Meng, what do you want to say?" Mo Li took the luggage and took the lead in putting the purse into his arms.

Meng Qi hesitated, staring at the ink carp's hair, thinking that it was dried by internal force, or did the hair dry naturally after turning into a humanoid? Fish do not have hair, but what part of the doctor's body does the hair belong to

Isn't this a mystery

After thinking about it, Meng Qi didn't plan to say it, he said casually, "There was a little mistake on the way, it's my fault."

Mo Li's attention was really shifted to Meng Qi's disorder at that time.

"At that time, I could feel the fluctuation of the aura of the Taijing Earth Vessel. How did this affect you?"

"I can't wait to rush into the capital." Meng Qi thought for a while and added, "It's like someone who has been away from home for a long time, rushing around the house to see if their belongings have been stolen, and then Stay at home, eat and drink, then sleep in the dark."

"… "

I can hear you are eager to go home.

Taijing, where the Emperor's Dragon Qi and Destiny are located, was said by Meng Qi to be like a broken thatched hut.

A house that can't be locked when you go out is not a broken thatched hut

"So, how did you wake up?" Mo Li dutifully asked the patient.

Meng Qi's eyes flashed, and he couldn't say that it was because he saw that the doctor was not wearing clothes.

Meng Qi said solemnly, "I saw the doctor and thought that I was a mountain spirit, so the idea of eating, sleeping and checking the house is an illusion. I don't need to do that, unless Taijing is occupied by another mountain spirit."

"Impossible." Mo Li said categorically, "You were born here and are a part of the earth. Even if you go up to Yunshan to regenerate a... mountain spirit, it is impossible for you to be rejected."

"So, our mountain spirits are considered to be the luck of heaven and the spirit of gathering the earth?" Meng Qi thought thoughtfully.

In fact, he didn't finish his words, because at that moment, he wanted to become the original.

This is a very outrageous idea. Gerbils can't swim. Wouldn't they drown if they fell into the river

However, the idea of desperately wanting to break away from "people" is too strong. To this day, Meng Qi still has a vague idea that he shouldn't be able to swim in Qingjiang!