"Who was the one who saved my mother?" Su Li was very entangled.

Mo Li thought about it and hinted, "Maybe there is no such a 'person'. As your grandfather said, it is the blessing of the mountain god, and there are not many people born with different meridians."

Su Li suddenly became smart when he shouldn't have been smart. He remembered that Mo Li told him when he met him where there was a hidden danger of injury. He asked him if there were any mountains near his hometown. Obviously Mo Li knew what he knew.

The mo carp brought a knifeman into the reed marsh.

Reed marsh is a very good retreat, and ordinary people cannot enter, and the surviving people in the reed marsh are unwilling to go out.

"Rice, noodles, oil, salt... these stocks are quite large. Other grains and vegetables can be grown by themselves, and it is more than enough to support such a few people." Meng Qi pretended to stay here for a long time and came out to greet him.

Su Li didn't take those trembling people seriously, and looked around and was very satisfied with the environment here.

As for the disadvantages of being rainy, wet and light in the swamp? Is it a disadvantage for a killer who lives in a catacomb all year round?

"This is a prescription."

Mo Li took out a few pieces of paper.

"...I'm sick?" The swordsman took it inexplicably, and then remembered the tragic past of being chased by Mo Li to prescribe the prescription.

He shivered and said, "I have no money."

Meng Qi covered his cough and said slowly, "It's because the people here are not healthy. Look at their appearance, do they seem to be able to go out to collect herbs? If you are dedicated to practicing sword techniques, you must have no interest in farming and farming. If someone washes and cooks for you, you can take out the medicine if you lack salt. Isn't it very suitable?"

Su Li thought about it carefully and it was indeed the case.

However, there is another huge problem-

“I don’t know the way out.”

Qimen Dunjia is not a joke. Meng Qi can walk by looking at the map and explain the path to Mo Li. The swordsman has no such ability. After hearing Mo Li say it for a while, he still looks like reading a book of heaven.

The ink carp “…”

Do you dare to think this place is particularly good if you don’t know the road?

The swordsman said frankly that the martial arts seniors who have been in seclusion in ancient times brought dry food in, took a big stone to block the entrance of the cave, and drank the rainwater and dew from the top of the cave when they were thirsty. This is called the closure of death. If they don’t break through, they won’t come out, and they would rather die inside.

Relatively speaking, what's wrong with having food, drink and living in the reed marsh?

The mo li is silent.

Meng Qi rubbed his jaw, his heart moved, and found the boy who always wanted to escape.

"Do you know the way out?" Meng Qi asked.

The boy shook his head suddenly and refused to admit it.

Mo Li was tired and found that he was asking the swordsman that he dared to stay here if he didn't know the way, but now he had to ask the boy that he dared to go out if he didn't know the way.

After a while, the young man realized that Meng Qi and the other two were different from the previous Xiliang people, so he hesitated to say that his father had drawn a reed marsh for him when he died. Since he had no chance to walk, he was not very clear.

Mo Li frowned when she heard this, because the people of Xiliang changed some waterways and filled the soil and moved many trees to make the swamp terrain more suitable for the formation of Qimen Dunjia. Not to mention that the young man knew that there might be some mistakes or omissions, even the correct ones could not be used now.

"Doctors don't need to worry. After three months, there will naturally be someone who recognizes the way here." Meng Qi confidently sent a message to Mo Li.

Mo Li looked puzzled at first, then reacted, "Are you talking about the Feihe Mountain Dragon Vein?"

"That's right, after the silly bird was recovered, it would definitely fly here to find Su Li." Meng Qi seemed serious, but there was a joke in his eyes, "The only thing we need to worry about is that Su Li roasted it as wild game delivered to his door."

Mo Li laughed and said, "Impossible."

The first time the tit and Su Li met, the eyes of each person and a bird were just as thunderous as the earth was getting angry.

No, if you say it wrong, it is like a bird entering the forest and a wandering child returning home.

"Su Li may not, but what about these people?" Meng Qi signaled Mo Li to look at the boy, and it would be fine to use a slingshot to shoot birds.

The source of meat for the mountain people who fled into the swamp was to catch fish and hunt wild ducks.

The tits are small but the meat is too much.

Mo Li was confused. At this time, Meng Qi said, "If Su Li practices swords so hard that he is obsessed with it, he always feels that stupid Bird gives him a strange feeling. What should he do if he suddenly wants to use a tit to sacrifice a knife? Sacrifice the knife and ask for the Tao, communicate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. After all, the knife is the most important thing!"

Mo Li "..." I believe in your evil.

So Mo Li had to rack her brains and come up with a saying that everything has a spirit and has a chance to "deceive" the swordsman.

"You said that tit is destined to me?" Su Li looked confused.

"I am destined to be friends with you."

Mo Li felt a toothache inexplicably, but she could only say that she was a friend. It was impossible for father and son. He couldn't say that he was a pampering boy who made a swordsman.

Even though in the eyes of others, a clever tit was parked on his shoulders by his top master, that was his love of petting.

Su Li didn't know the complex relationship here. He shook his head and said, "I saw that tit and Doctor Mo are very close to you. As the saying goes, a gentleman will not take away anyone's love."

Meng Qi's expression suddenly changed.

What are you talking nonsense?!

The author has something to say about what gerbil loves, it is not, don't talk nonsense!

This bird of the Mo Carp is destined to be friends with you

The martial arts masters living in seclusion in the swordsman's book are all big eagles and they also know martial arts skills.

Tits...wow

Crying loudly, being disliked by the cub

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To the swordsman, Ayanpuka is like a human teeth and that cake.

It is impossible to say that one is not grateful, because living is the fundamental. However, a person’s life is complicated, mixed with interests and ambitions, and saving people is also motivated. Putting aside the motivation, it is indeed a saving people.

When Ayanpuka used to treat the Mo Li as the dragon vein of Taijing, he also mocked Meng Qi, and came out with the dragon vein that he did not understand external things. No matter how deep the love was, it would change. Ayanpuka thought of himself here, and his gratitude and kindness to Anakhdo Mountain was because after he came out of the mountain, he [understood], no longer a simple child.

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The swordsman and Feiheshan are about to go offline.
Chapter completed!