"Meng Qiqi." Before Star Sikong arrived, the voice had already arrived.
As soon as Meng Qi turned her head, she saw the girl in red, like a swallow throwing herself into the forest, with a turning point in the air, she landed beside her lightly, "Meng Qiqi!"
Sikong Xing stretched out his arms and gave her a big hug first: "I finally found you!"
"Xing Xing." Meng Qi patted her on the back, then looked at Chu Tianfeng beside her, "You..."
Before she could finish asking, Sikong Xing had already started to explain: "As soon as the big battlefield started, we? We were sent to the city. They dislike me? And Chu Tianfeng is your friend, let me? Let's retreat to the innermost part to guard the City Lord's Mansion."
"Ok."
Si Kongxing followed her, and while following her through the battle situation, he continued to say: "I? Chu Tianfeng and I wanted to try and see if we could destroy the magic circle around the City Lord's Mansion."
"It is said that the magic circle is very powerful. Once it is activated, wind, rain, thunder and lightning will come out together, and there will be sword energy." Si Kongxing said? At this point, his expression collapsed, "But we? We have tried several methods, but nothing can be done. Move it an inch."
Meng Qi smiled at Sikong Xing: "If it could be destroyed, they probably wouldn't let you guard the City Lord's Mansion."
"Oh..." Sikong Xing let out a long sigh, "That's not true."
She continued to speak: "Some of the people who stayed in the inner city at the back were transferred to the city wall. But no one commanded me? And Chu Tianfeng. We waited for a while to see that no one was in charge. We, the voices here are getting louder and louder, so we came here.”
While talking, Si Kongxing raised his eyes and looked around, a little dazed: "Meng Qiqi, what happened here?"
She asked, "Me? Why do they seem to be... messy?"
She paused, and immediately said again: "We? We met Li Che just now. He probably talked about the situation here, and said that he was saving lives with you. I... originally wanted to... How messy it is, this is really messy... What a mess!"
Meng Qi smiled.
"Meng Qiqi." Si Kongxing recalled, and said again: "By the way, Li Che also said just now, we didn't hear the sound of the Thousand Emperor Bell at all."
She said? Turning to look at Chu Tianfeng: "Is it?"
"En." Chu Tianfeng nodded his head, his deep eyes fell on Meng Qi's face, and after a while, he said again: "I didn't hear anything."
"Let's not talk about this first." Meng Qi said: "We don't know what happened now. Since you are here, let's help together."
"Okay!" Si Kongxing agreed without hesitation, "Let's divide into two groups, me? With Meng Qiqi, Chu Tianfeng, you go with Qiao Ran..."
"No?!" Qiao Ran flatly refused again, "I? Must be with my junior sister."
Meng Qi: "..."
Chu Tianfeng: "..."
"All right? All right?" Si Kongxing didn't insist, "Then the four of us should act together."
With the help of Si Kongxing and Chu Tianfeng, Meng Qi and the others moved faster.
After a while, they sent the two injured cultivators back behind the city wall.
Li Che, Chen Yu, plus three medical practitioners, Meng Qi, and Si Kongxing helped.
Several people moved faster and faster, and became more and more familiar.
Except that Meng Qi, Li Che and the other three would occasionally argue about how the cultivator was injured and how to treat them, most of the time they were extremely harmonious.
As they cured more and more doctors, these doctors soon joined Meng Qi's team.
In addition, some law and sword cultivators who were not seriously injured also began to help them treat the wounded after they resumed their activities.
But within an hour, Meng Qi's team had seventeen or eight people.
Among them, there are five medical practitioners alone.
"Huh—" Li Che finished treating a sword repairer's wound, stood up and moved his body.
He looked around, and it happened that Meng Qi was healing someone: "Meng Qiqi."
Li Che saw the stone in Meng Qi's hand that was twinkling with dots? Dots? Starlight, and moved towards it curiously: "This is..."
"Stardust Stone." Meng Qi said casually.
The stardust stone in her hand was quite small, about the size of a pigeon egg. On the dark blue stone, there are dots of starlight shining, which looks like the night sky.
But as soon as the word "Stardust Stone" was uttered, several curious and fiery eyes shot over from around.
"Stardust Stone?" A Dharma cultivator also came over and looked at Meng Qi's hand curiously.
She was sticking the stone on the chest of an injured cultivator, and the silver medicine gas surrounded the stardust stone, and then accompanied by the little stars on the stardust stone, surrounded the cultivator's whole body.
"I've heard that if you have stardust stones to assist you in your practice, your speed will increase a lot. Is that true?" the Faxiu asked innocently.
As soon as Fa Xiu's words came out of his mouth, more fiery eyes immediately looked over.
Meng Qi didn't answer, but Li Che looked at the man.
His expression changed slightly and his eyes flickered.
After these people were cured by them, the blood in their eyes gradually faded. After helping them to treat other wounded, the blood became paler.
But in that Faxiu's eyes, there was a new color of blood spreading out at this moment.
Like the tide.
At first, it only appeared on the edge of Faxiu's eyes, and then gradually eroded towards the center of his eyes.
"You..." Li Che opened his eyes wide, watching the blood color gradually pervade that Faxiu's eyes again, occupying the main position in his eyes.
"You are..." He exclaimed and reminded Meng Qi, "Meng Qiqi, look at him!"
Meng Qi turned her head and glanced at Fa Xiu, who just happened to look at her, his eyes filled with blood, and even his eyes seemed to have become extraordinarily evil.
He didn't seem to feel anything, so he chuckled and said, "What's wrong with me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sharp sword cry in the air, and a thin and narrow sword was suddenly thrust horizontally between the two of them.
Qiao Ran was standing behind the two of them, looking at Fa Xiu coldly, with a glint in his eyes: "Stay away from me, Junior Sister."
"Hehe." Faxiu chuckled, and slowly stepped back.
He obviously knew Qiao Ran, and he was still saying, "Friend Qiao, I misunderstood, I'm just curious."
Faxiu suddenly raised his voice: "After all, Xing... um..."
He couldn't say the last two words of "Stardust Stone". Qiao Ran's sword had already crossed his mouth. So decisive.
He covered his mouth in a state of embarrassment and bent down, blood seeped from his fingers and dripped down.
Qiao Ran's sword didn't hurt too much, but it looked quite terrifying.
Si Kongxing was not far away, so he rushed over immediately, standing between Meng Qi and Na Faxiu.
She raised her hand, and a black wave of mysterious water rose into the sky, encircling herself and Meng Qi, completely separating the Faxiu.
"Baiyan? Wolf!" Si Kongxing let out a "bah" and accused loudly, "Just now? Meng Qiqi? saved you, you ungrateful Baiyan? Wolf."
That Faxiu was still covering his mouth, and the blood was still dripping down his fingers, as if Qiao Ran's sword had made him suffer a lot.
He bowed his body and didn't refute Si Kongxing, just covered his mouth like that, as if he couldn't straighten up because of the pain.
"Hmph." Si Kongxing was still standing firmly in front of Meng Qi.
Meng Qi was still half-kneeling on the ground, staring unblinkingly at the injured cultivator in front of him, the stardust stone flickered, and the silver medicinal energy was gradually absorbed by the cultivator, becoming less and less .
She looked so focused that she didn't seem to notice what was happening around her at all.
"Meng Qiqi." Si Kongxing stared at Fa Xiu a few more times, seeing that he was still hunched over and covering his mouth, he didn't know if it was shame or pain, and there was no other movement for a long time.
She took a step closer to Meng Qi, and her eyes turned to her
Qiao Ran glanced at Fa Xiu lightly, and with a move, the natal sword returned to her side.
He recognized that Dharma cultivation, and the other party's cultivation was not weak.
Of course, none of the cultivators who can enter the Xiaoshijue Mountain are weak.
Qiao Ran knew that the sword he struck just now was actually not serious, it was more of a warning. The other party might also feel embarrassed, after all, Meng Qi and the others coveted his treasure just after saving him.
And he also hurt his mouth with a sword.
He also stopped looking at Faxiu, and turned his eyes back to Meng Qi.
"He... be careful!" At this moment, Li Che, who was still staring at the man, suddenly shouted loudly.
Accompanied by his voice, was a ray of light that suddenly lit up in Faxiu's hand.
He straightened up suddenly, spread his five fingers, and the light in his hand was shining brightly, a light blue light net rushed towards Meng Qi's arm.
At this moment, most people are too far away.
And the attention of Sikong Xing and Qiao Ran? Just turned away, it was the moment when they were most relaxed.
The speed of the light blue optical network is too fast, but people can still see that the optical network is woven with thin threads as thin as a cow's hair, but with dots of sharp light shining.
If such a thin thread touches the body of a cultivator, even the strongest person will be cut apart.
Meng Qi was still half-kneeling on the ground, concentrating on the wounded on the ground.
She didn't seem to notice at all that there was such a sharp net of light attacking her at this moment.
What's more, she is still a medical practitioner, even if she notices, there is probably no way to avoid it.
However, at this moment, with a sound of "Zheng—", a long sword faster than Qiao Ran's sword flew over from behind Meng Qi.
The speed of the light cyan light net is already very fast, but the speed of the long sword is even faster.
The tip of the sword passed quickly on the pale cyan light net. Every time the tip of the sword touches the light net, there will be a dull sound, like a sharp long sword hitting? On some broken cotton wool?.
Qiao Ran seemed to have just come back to his senses, his eyes were brighter than Jian Guang: "Seventeen blows!"
He was saying that in the blink of an eye, the sword made seventeen strikes in a row.
This is not over yet, at the seventeenth point of the sword? At the moment in the middle of the light blue light net, the light of the sword body exploded, and the sword light gushed out, as if turning into the brightest star.
Then the star, carrying an incomparable majestic momentum, slashed towards the light blue net.
With a sound of "嗤啦", the cyan net was completely torn apart and split into two halves.
The momentum of the sword didn't stop, the light of the sword soared into the sky, attacking the natal magic weapon in the palm of Na Faxiu from a distance.
All the cultivators around were shocked by that sword.
They are all outstanding figures of the younger generation among the top ten sects in the four realms of the three thousand worlds, and what they see and hear is extraordinary.
There are still many sword repair sects here.
But none of the disciples of the Sword Cultivation Sect dared to stand up and say that they could fight the master of the long sword.
"Ah—" Accompanied by that Faxiu's long scream, the talisman in his palm was also split in two.
With one sword out, it would be an understatement to destroy someone else's natal magic weapon, and it is likely to be the natal magic weapon of a practitioner of the same level.
Such an astonishing sword may only belong to one person.
Everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the sword attack just now.
The young man in white clothes walked slowly behind Meng Qi.
Just now? It was still brilliant, and the long sword that bloomed like a star flew back to its master. The hilt of the sword hung down slightly, and it rubbed obediently on his shoulder, then it was suspended in mid-air and did not move.
"Brother Pei!" Sikong Xing's eyes lit up, and he greeted the visitor.
"It's him!"
"It really is him."
"I? Just say? He is the only one with such a sword."
…
The cultivators who watched the sword also chatted in low voices.
They looked at the white-robed man Pei Mufeng, who was the number one among the younger generation of swordsmen in the Eastern Realm.
Even several people who knew Qiao Ran secretly looked back and forth between him and Pei Mufeng.
I just don't know which of these two is the number one light sword cultivator in the three thousand worlds.
It wasn't until this time that Meng Qi breathed out slowly and stood up.
On the stardust stone the size of a pigeon egg?, the light had dimmed a lot, and she took it back into the storage kit.
"You're here." Meng Qi turned her head and smiled at the white-robed man.
"Yeah." Si Kongxing also put away the huge black waves of Xuanshui, and Pei Mufeng walked up to the two
"How?" Meng Qi asked with a serious expression.
"It's blocked." Pei Mufeng said, "There's a strange force blocking me out of the canyon, and I can't see what's going on inside. I waited there for an hour, Senior Ling I haven't come out yet, so I'll come over to find you first."
"Meng Qiqi." Li Che interjected, "You come and see this man."
He said, and hurriedly ran towards Faxiu who was lying on the ground.
Fa Xiu had been injured before, and now Pei Mufeng had directly destroyed his talisman, and the momentum of that sword was so amazing that besides his natal talisman, he himself was also injured by that sword.
He was lying powerlessly on the ground at this moment, with his back arched, and there were spots of blood on his face and chest, like a boiled shrimp, looking extremely embarrassed.
The talisman that was split in half by Pei Mufeng's sword fell beside him. It had lost its light just now, and looked like its owner, extremely bleak.
"Meng Qiqi." Li Che knelt down halfway, and turned Fa Xiu over, "Come and see his eyes."
As he said that, he was also angry that this person had become greedy for Meng Qi's stardust stone just now, so he unceremoniously lifted Fa Xiu's eyelids.
Faxiu twitched all over, but he couldn't resist at all.
Completely subconsciously, Li Che casually stuffed a Yang-returning pill into Fa Xiu's mouth, and said, "After he saw your stardust stone, the blood in his eyes lit up again."
He paused for a moment, then stepped aside slightly, allowing Meng Qi and the others to see Fa Xiu's eyes clearly.
After waiting for a while, Li Che raised his head and looked at Meng Qi: "If the blood glow is caused by the stardust stone, we have all seen it, why is it that he is the only one with the blood glow in his eyes again?"
He seems to be answering this question, and also seems to be talking to himself: "Because, he is greedy for your things."
Li Che paused again, then repeated: "Because he became greedy for other people's things. He wanted to take other people's things for himself, and he regained his desire."
He looked into Meng Qi's eyes and said, "So there is blood in his eyes again."
"Just now?..." Meng Qi's tone was firm, "The Thousand Emperor Bell never rang."
"So..." Li Che continued following her words, "The blood light is not because of the Thousand Emperor Bell."
He raised his head and looked at the higher sky.
Meng Qi was just like him, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky.
Greed, blood glow, gradually out of control, unwillingness, desire, and desire deep in her heart... These flashed through her mind quickly.
Heartwood, heartwood...
This thing can cause people to hallucinate, it can make people see what they most want to see, and it can also turn people into puppets.
But it wasn't enough, the blood in his eyes, and the voice full of killing and hatred that sounded in his heart just now.
At this time, several medical practitioners gathered around Meng Qi and Li Che.
They have been helping for quite a while, and they probably know what happened here, and even heard Meng Qi mention Luoxinmu.
The doctors were all lost in deep thought.
Si Kongxing, Qiao Ran and the others looked at each other, fighting and being attackers, they could do it. But at times like this, there's really nothing I can do to help.
While meditating, Li Che healed Na Faxiu's lower wound in a daze.
He did it completely subconsciously, as if he couldn't control his hand at all.
Faxiu was still lying on the ground, breathing heavily.
Qiao Ran learned a lot from a pitfall, and the natal sword simply stopped in front of Meng Qi, and he also took a step forward, standing a little closer to her.
As long as there is a slight movement, his long sword will explode and hurt people.
He promised that this time, his sword would never be slower than that of Pei Mufeng.
He will never lose to him!
While thinking about it, Qiao Ran glanced at Pei Mufeng.
The man in the white robe looked gentle and handsome, his eyes were as clear as mountain spring water, and as bright as stars. When his sword is not in his hands, he is like the most elegant and noble son of troubled times.
Of course, when his sword is held in his hand, he is one of the strongest and sharpest swords in the Three Thousand Worlds.
The elegance is enough to be peerless.
Not only will I not lose to him with my sword, but I will also not be inferior to him in appearance.
Qiao Ran silently added another sentence in her heart.
At this moment, Meng Qi lowered her head, her eyes glanced over Qiao Ran inadvertently.
Suddenly, a light flashed in her eyes, and she almost jumped to Qiao Ran's side.
"Friend Qiao!" Meng Qi's tone suddenly became extremely eager, "What were you thinking about just now?"
She even reached out and held Qiao Ran's wrist tightly, her gaze was more eager than her tone!