The road to get out is very long, and I don’t know where to go or what kind of people I will meet.

The road back to Pingzhou was completely opposite. Except for encountering two bandits robbers in Yongzhou, no changes happened during the rest of the time.

It was as if the Holy Lotus Hall and the bandit Ying He and King Suo were in trouble, exhausting the risk of restlessness, or the name of Meng Qi and Moli had already been widely circulated in the world, and first he killed the ancestor Qingwu, then killed King Suo and Zheng Tu, and the rest took his own weight and retreated with tactfulness.

This made Meng Qi feel restless and lay beside Mo Li: "It seems that it's time to live in seclusion."

The moli is unknown.

Meng Qi vividly described the influence of those rumors in the world under normal circumstances.

At the beginning, everyone was afraid, but the martial arts world can change its generation in three to five years. The fastest way to become famous is to step on those "five-famous guys" to make a name for themselves, especially the kind of situation where the rumors have disappeared for several years and the rumors seem unreal.

"At that time, we will have endless troubles."

“…”

Mo Li felt that Meng Qi's expression did not seem to be describing trouble, but was a fun that came to her door.

"I'll enter Zhushan County later."

Meng Qi sighed deeply.

The bed in the inn is too crowded.

The Chen family caravan has too many people. The place here is a bit off. The conditions in the inn are not good at all. No one has the privilege of living alone. Because the inn is not enough, it is already November. The ordinary foot shop is too cold. The Chen family is not stingy with their own people.

The inn quilt smelled bad. After entering the door, Meng Qi used to throw all the pillows and bedding onto the table, uncovered the bedding, opened the window, and let the cold wind blow the house as cold as an ice cave. Anyway, he and Mo Li were not afraid of the cold.

These houses are ventilated in a limited number of times throughout the winter, and no matter how they are cleaned, the smell makes people frown.

The guy just planned to earn more copper coins by hot water from the charcoal furnace, but as soon as he entered the house, he was blown away by the wind. When he left, he kept looking at Meng Qi with the look of looking at the madman.

The mo li was also affected by the fish in the pond and rolled his eyes several times.

"The food in this inn is not as hard to swallow." Mo Li tried to persuade Meng Qi.

"No, we still have dry food."

Meng Qi refused at once, and when he left Taijing, he brought a full ten kilograms of oil cakes.

This thing is made of flour, fried with fragrant oil and golden sides, and can be stored for a long time in winter.

There are also ten kilograms of jerky and ten jars of good wine. I bought chestnuts and various pastries along the way, and replenished them while consuming them, stuffing the carriage all over the place.

——When the fat mouse just wants to lie on the bed and eat chestnuts, it cannot be dragged.

Just when Mo Li wanted to get up, Meng Qi grabbed the person and said solemnly:

"A Li, I always feel that Madam Xue is asking what she is asking about."

Even Meng Qi is closer to Zhushan County, Pingzhou, and he will inevitably be a little worried about gains and losses.

It’s not that Mo Li didn’t comfort him, but he found that the more he got, the more nervous Meng Qi felt.

Furthermore, Mo Li himself is not much better.

Xue Lingjun asked him to go out and stay away from Meng Qi, but he took the person back. Qin Lu might have expected him to bring back a fish, but it turned out to be a fat mouse? This is a bit worse! And Tang Tang, who is still old, how should I explain Meng Qi's identity and his relationship?

The more Mo Li thought about it, the more he became, the more he couldn't sleep.

Now the two of them are lying on the bed like fools, with their eyes open, and the cold wind is still blowing, and they are not breathing their minds clear.

"What's wrong with Miss Xue?" Mo Li said casually.

Meng Qi had nothing to say, so he continued to think deeply.

Xue Zhu showed no flaws, Chen Chong seemed to be stupid and arrogant, but in fact, Chen Chong was the head of the caravan, with a good brain, and his ability to pretend to be stupid is first-class.

Chen Chong was not good at talking, but he didn't care about Meng Qi or answer Meng Qi's words. He just kept laughing and lying about something wrong with talking nonsense.

Meng Qi was not afraid that Xue Zhu and Chen Chong would see through his relationship with Mo Li, and he did not intend to hide it. He also wanted to use the couple to make a breakthrough. At first, everything went smoothly, but in Xue Zhu's calm expression recently, she always seemed to be deeply alert.

This is not good.

"Did I offend them?" Meng Qi asked sincerely.

The black carp rubbed the forehead and thought that the gerbil authorities were fascinated by the authorities.

"Brother Meng can be said to be showing his best in the journey..."

Both civil and military are good at civil and military affairs, introverted, extraordinary conversation, and well-founded advance and retreat.

In a word, a young talent who can't even be found with a lantern.

No, it is more charming than those young talents who are just starting out. There seems to be nothing that Meng Qi doesn't know. He is not arrogant. He is like a hermit when he doesn't talk. When he is walking around, he can still have a lot of fun talking with the caravan coachman and groom.

Forget it, Chen Chong, but Xue Zhu really knows how high Mo Li’s martial arts are. How many people can be compared with Mo Li?

There are so many rumors in the world, Xue Zhu carried them out to ask for something, and she could always ask for something.

Xue Ting mentioned "Master Meng" to Mo Li. Hasn't he ever treated his biological daughter?

Meng Qi did not intend to conceal his identity. He was about to reverse Xue Ting's prejudice against "Meng Guoshi", but he forgot that in Xue Zhu's eyes, Mo Li was only in her twenties! She was an ordinary person who had never left Zhushan County before. Could she be deceived by Meng Qi?

Mrs. Xue was in conflict. When she came out this time, she heard the rumors about "Meng Master of Chu Dynasty". When she met another person, Master Meng was planning to go to Zhushan County together?

What's there in Zhushan County? Apart from her old father who used poisoning experts in the past, there is probably only Mo Li's teacher, the miracle doctor Qin Lu.

Mrs. Xue didn't think Meng Qi must be malicious, nor did she think Mo Li was so easy to deceive. She just knew clearly that she was definitely not Meng Qi's opponent, so she could not prevent it once there was danger. It would be strange if she was not nervous.

"She probably wrote a letter and asked someone to send it back quickly to tell Xue Lingjun what was happening here."

Mo Li roughly took his guess, Meng Qi blinked and then showed a distressed expression of "burdened by reputation".

"... Xue Lingjun won't do it directly, I'm still next to you." Mo Li was serious.

I immediately felt funny, why did he not be so calm after going out for more than a year?

Xue Ting is not that unreasonable, and Mr. Qin is even more reasonable...

Mo Li thought, and suddenly felt something white flocs floating outside the window.

"It's snowing."

Ming and they would separate from the Chen family caravan, heading to Maxian and walking on the mountain road.

"This spiritual energy..." Meng Qi turned over and looked at Mo Li in surprise.

Mo Li pursed her lips and said nothing.

It was about to enter the Qimao Mountain area, and the biting wind and snow came from where.

Meng Qi walked to the window with great enthusiasm and looked around. Mo Li quickly removed the bamboo pole to support the window, and the room suddenly became pitch black.

"A Li?"

"Nothing can be seen here." Mo Li thought about the beautiful scenery of the nineteen peaks of Yunshan, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. The first time it was not for the name of Jimao Mountain, but because regardless of the area or the scenery of mountains and rivers, it was... too ordinary.

From the distance of the capital, I look up at the Yunshan Mountain, and the momentum is as high as the dragon, and the clouds and mists rise, with a majestic momentum.

Qimao Mountain is just a wild mountain with lush grass and trees.

As winter came, even this advantage disappeared.

Mo Li didn't think that Qimao Mountain was bad. Now he even thought that if he was half as beautiful as Feihe Mountain (the gray bird shook his wings and sneezes), he would not be so embarrassed.

"The carriage can walk through Yangchangou, and the nearby is Wild Wolf Ridge, and the road is rugged."

Mo Li tried hard to explain that they were still separated from Qimao Mountain by other wildernesses.

Meng Qi turned his head and suddenly laughed in a low voice: "This looming spiritual energy makes me wish I could go on the road overnight, step on the mountain that I have admired for a long time as soon as possible, smell the fragrance of the soil, and sink into the river containing the spiritual veins, just like hugging Ali at this moment..."

Then he reached out and hugged a little.

Mo Li tried hard to pretend that nothing happened, and then stumbling back to the bed.

"sleep."

Isn't the bed? It's stuck.

There is also a benefit to change, so that Meng Qi will not be honest at night.

You know, even if you become a gerbil, the gerbil's paws are restless. Mo Li decided to use a wonderful blink to remove the firewood from the bottom of the cauldron.

——Eight years old, she can lie sideways on the bed.

Meng Qi rushed forward and took off his wide outer robe. When he put the man on the bed, his slender arms had become the same chubby arms.

Tickling through his clothes, Mo Li couldn't help but shrink his head again. When he broke free, he was already three or four years old.

He raised his foot and kicked the fat baby next to him who was not exposed in the underwear.

This is just a change, and the martial arts are still there, but most of the moves cannot be used due to the body shape.

But when the partner is also a fat baby, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the arms are as short as you can, and the legs are not far away, and it is also difficult to turn over. The originally sharp moves look very funny.

However, the two of them fought very enthusiastically and felt fresh.

Mo Li swept across Qianjun's right leg and stretched out and kicked nothing. Meng Qi tried to block it with his exquisite grasping hand. His short and fat fingers were not long enough and could not "catch" the arm that looked like three circles. In addition, when he retreated and pulled away, the horse could not steadily stance, so he fell over and rolled into a ball with Mo Li.

"Hehe...haha..."
To be continued...