Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Just like a tired traveler walking in the dark for a long time, he suddenly saw an extremely familiar house.

Although no matter how long I stayed home, my memory was blurred. But the moment the house appeared, the throbbing feeling hit my heart.

——I can’t wait to get close to it, push open the door, and want to go back to my own bed and sleep comfortably.

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

not good.

Mo Li didn't even think about it, and turned into a human form directly in the water.

Meng Qi was in a daze and even missed the floating wooden board. The river immediately rushed the wooden board downstream.

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

Mo Li didn't expect that going home would stimulate Meng Qi.

He sucked the wooden board back with his internal force and sent it to Meng Qi's feet just right.

As a black-scaled fish, he could only control the direction of the wooden board and could do more things after becoming a human, such as applying internal force on the wooden board. Meng Qi felt a thrust coming from his feet, and he subconsciously used this force to stabilize his body.

"doctor?"

Meng Qi came to his senses and the fish in the water were gone.

Between the waves, the agile and flexible figure and fair skin can be seen vaguely. It can be seen that when a doctor is a human being, he is also first-class in water.

...Why is the water in Qingjiang so turbid?!

The moli floated out of the water and changed his breath, pushed another handful of wooden boards, and it quickly sank.

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

Even though it is so far away, it still makes people shocked.

The most spiritual energy of Qimao Mountain is the pool water in the cave. When the sun rises and the moon sets, the spiritual energy of the earth veins blend, which makes it feel like this strong for a short time.

What's the result?

Is this the place in Taijing every moment?

Mo Li knew in her heart when she thought of the golden dragon. It seemed that the size of the dragon vein was not determined by the size of the mountain, but by the amount of spiritual energy in that place.

The spiritual energy of Taijing is so strong that there must be "distinct" in people's eyes, either born with auspicious clouds or sweet springs gushing in the earth. The alchemist naturally believes that this is the reason why the emperor is.

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

This feeling is hard to describe. It is generally like a rashly entering someone else's bedroom, not knowing where to stand or where to sit, and not even knowing where to put your eyes.

The way of a gentleman is to withdraw immediately.

But he came to treat the disease, treat the owner of the house, and visit the patient to see the patient at home. Mo Li never felt uncomfortable because of this, but this time it was different.

Probably because of the patient's identity.

Mo Li's eyes changed slightly, suppressing the thoughts in his heart. Just as he changed back to his original form, Meng Qi's movements suddenly changed, and he changed from walking slowly to sweeping across the river.

The black-scaled fish was shocked, but fortunately they swam very quickly when they were in the original form and kept up with them in time.

The poor wooden board was not so lucky. When the water was pushed and hit hard, cracks appeared on the wooden board and quickly broke into two halves.

The moli discarded the smaller piece.

The above process was repeated again and again. When it was about to approach the shore, the original half-door panel was only the size of a bowl. If it weren't for the smaller wind and waves on the shore, it would have been washed away long ago.

After Meng Qi came ashore, he did not stop and used his light skills and disappeared quickly.

The people watching the fun on Jiang'an did not see his face clearly.

“There is something in the water!”

Someone called out.

In shallow water, the ink scales reflect the reflection.

"It's a big fish!"

People rushed to the bottom of the river embankment and looked around, only seeing a ripples drawn from the fish tail, which disappeared into the river in an instant.

"The river god is coming stepping on the divine fish."

Some kowtowed on the ground, and some chased Meng Qi in the direction where she disappeared.

As for the people from the Jianghu on the other side, they just saw Meng Qi pausing, then changed from walking to flying, and looked like they were performing light skills in two points, and they felt very calm. It turned out that they were not a god, but a top master of light skills.

The river is too wide, and no matter how good the eyesight is, people cannot see the situation on the other side of the river.

In fact, Meng Qi was conspicuous because he was walking on the empty river. Even if he turned into a vague black dot, everyone could still keep a close eye on it.

"Who is it?" Mr. Jinfeng murmured to himself.

He thought about the famous figures in the world in his heart, but he still couldn't get the answer.

Hengchang Temple has diverse martial arts, but the abbots and elders of this generation are not outstanding. They can only say that they have no merits and no faults, and they are worthy of the title of Hengchang Temple.

The Tianshan Sect has excellent light skills and is better at swordsmanship. However, they are far away from the pass, and there are very few disciples in the sect. Although it is a long-standing sect, the actual number of people may not be as good as an escort agency in the world. This kind of sword-practicing sect that relies on inheritance and one's own understanding can easily make people understand a truth: diligence cannot become a master, but if you don't practice swords hard, you don't even have the chance to be a master.

The Tianshan Sect is located in a remote place, and there are madmen who are dedicated to practicing swords in the sect. However, those with high martial arts are extremely high, while those with poor martial arts are not even at the third level of the Jianghu Lake.

There are only a handful of outstanding swordsmen in this generation of Tianshan Sect, and even fewer are walking in the world. Mr. Mei has already returned. It is logical that there are no two people.

unless--

Before Mr. Jinfeng finished thinking, his subordinates whispered: "Can they be the doctor we met last time?"

After all, a master is not a cabbage in the field. He needs as much as he wants. First, he is a doctor who is confused about the origin, and then a mysterious master who crosses the river. People will think about the connection between the two.

"Things are getting more and more interesting." Mr. Jinfeng stood up suddenly and ordered, "Dang! We rode our horses downstream and found the ferry to arrive at Taijing as soon as possible."

At the same time, Mo Li had already found a river bank where no one was.

He was a little worried. Meng Qi was a little wrong just now, but although it seemed to recover later, it still made Yu anxious.

If Meng Qi is sick, will he run into the city and twist off the head of Emperor 6 Zhang of Qi Dynasty?

The doctor didn't care about the life and death of Liu Zhang, but once the emperor died, a new wave of turmoil would come to the north. Besides, the luggage was still on Meng Qi's back, Mo Li was not afraid of losing money, but he had no clothes to wear now!

If Meng Qi ran away like this, the black carp would not be able to get ashore until dark, and maybe they would have to sneak into the fisherman's house to steal a piece of clothing.

Soaked in the Qingjiang River with spiritual energy, Doctor Mo regretted that he could not withstand the temptation to swim, regretted that after listening to Meng Qi's sweet words, the reasons that the national teacher must appear, and regrets...

Before I could think of the third thing I regretted, a familiar figure appeared.

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

They only discussed the nearest shore, but they didn't know what the exact place was before crossing the river.

When the fish with black scales all over the water surface, Meng Qi suddenly had a ridiculous feeling. He seemed to be in a monster novel. For example, when a man was riding a boat across the river, he accidentally dropped his sword into the water, and then pretended to be calm and engraved a mark on the boat, preparing to go to the shore and go into the water to fish. Then the god in charge of this water suddenly appeared and asked him whether he had dropped a golden sword or a silver sword...

Meng Qi thought, then he would have answered that he had not lost his sword, so he 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 disgust in the eyes of a fish that cannot close its eyes is really novel. Meng Qi confirmed that this is the black carp, after all, ordinary fish cannot do it.

"Doctor, I'll put your clothes here."

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

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

——It’s not that Meng Qi was unwilling to stay, but that he knew what kind of approach could win the favor of the doctor.

After a while, Meng Qi saw Mo Li coming.

His head was not messy and his clothes were neat, so he could not tell that he had just swam across the entire Qingjiang River.

"What does Brother Meng want to say?" Mo Li took her bag and took the bag first to put her pocket in her arms.

Meng Qi stopped talking and stared at Mo Li's head, thinking that this was evaporated by internal force, or after it became a human form, the head would naturally dry? The fish did not grow hair, but what part of the head belonged to the doctor's original body?

Isn't this a mystery?

After thinking about it, Meng Qi didn't plan to say it. He casually said, "There was a small mistake on the way, it's mine."

Mo Li's attention was indeed shifted to Meng Qi's abnormality at that time.

"At that time, I could feel the fluctuations of the spiritual energy of the Taijing Earth Vein. What impact does this have on you?"

"It makes me eager to rush into the capital." Meng Qi thought for a while and added another sentence, "It's like a person who has been away from home for a long time, who is eager to wander around the house to see if the property has been stolen, and then stay at home to eat and drink and sleep for a dark day."

“…”

I can hear that you are eager to return home.

The emperor's dragon energy, Taijing, where the destiny is located, was said to be like a broken thatched house by Meng Qi.

What is a house that cannot be locked when going out? It is not a broken thatched house?

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

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

Meng Qi said seriously, "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 decisively, "You were born here and are part of the earth veins. Even if you go to Yunshan to reborn a... mountain spirit, you will not be able to keep you out."

"In this way, our mountain spirits are considered to have the fortune of heaven and gather the spirits of earth?" Meng Qi felt thoughtful.

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

This is an outrageous idea. Gerry can't swim, so wouldn't he drown when he falls into the river?
Chapter completed!