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The winter sun is not warm at all. Meng Qi leaned on the tree trunk, watching the light falling into the forest.

The memories that belong to the past are always chaotic, like an invisible wind. Although it exists, it cannot be captured. To think about it will arouse endless killing intent and anger, and then lose control, so Meng Qi hasn't thought about those things for a long time.

Taijing Xianyang is the capital of a number of dynasties, full of traffic, with all the prosperity of this world.

Just like what the literati and influential people said, people on the street can hold up their sleeves to form a cloud, swipe a sweat, and even the ground can get wet. Dongxifang City is full of commercial goods going from north to south, from the pearls of the South China Sea to the wines of the Western Regions, Dawan Ma Liangcheng Jun, Jiangzuo Silk Bazhou Brocade, Huadiao Wine Mengding Tea, Yellow River Carp and Luo Han Bamboo Shoots... all kinds of accents. Together, the Northland hawker Miaojiang girls are all laughing Yan Yan.

There is also the high-ranking noble family who yells and hugs behind. The noble ladies play horses and whips, and the jade jewelry on their heads shines in the sun, and their long black hair flutters freely in the spring breeze.

The two sides of the street are often crowded with men who want to see their beauty. They rush forward, and the restaurant shop is grinning with joy.

In the opera, there are endless Luoyang flowers and endless Zhangtai Liu.

The teahouse talked about the old affairs of the previous dynasty and talked about the legend of the rivers and lakes. When they heard the rise, people who had never met rushed to applaud.

...Meng Qidu vividly remembers this scene.

But there is no himself in these memories, no matter what the excitement is, he is a bystander.

In the thirty-nine years of the Chu Dynasty, the country was once stable, and the world was peaceful, just like a prosperous age.

Even in the most prosperous period of the Chu Dynasty, the national teacher Meng Qi did not leave much record. This name is more like a shadow, occupying an inconspicuous position among the 14 founding heroes, and has never appeared alone. Over. Later, he was awarded the title of a national teacher with no titles and no honours, and even no rank, and he did not need to go to court, so the traces of his existence became thinner and thinner.

So much so that Meng Qi wants to know his own affairs now, and can't start.

There are often scholars who claim to have read through the history of the scriptures. When citing the 14 important officials of the Qingyun Pavilion of the Chu Dynasty, they can only say thirteen. Even though they rack their brains and think of a national teacher, they don’t remember his surname. Meng or Meng, I don't know whether his name is Qi or Wei.

Fortunately, Meng Qi is not too persistent in pursuing his past, he is more concerned about his illness.

Fifteen years have passed since the fall of the Chu dynasty. Time has passed, and fewer and fewer people know the state teacher Meng Qi.

If Qi Chao had a spring and autumn style when compiling history books, Meng Qi's name might be completely erased.

Meng Qi doesn't care about these things in later generations. When his illness doesn't attack, he will be lazy. There is nothing worthy of his attention, and no one can let him take a look.

I only like to be in a daze.

Often I don’t know what’s going on, and it’s dark.

Today is different. Meng Qi felt someone approaching him in a daze, and he quickly woke up.

"Doctor?"

Meng Qi moved aside and gave Moli a place where he could get the sun.

Anyway, the trunk is thick, there is absolutely no problem with two people.

Moli: "..."

He didn't take Meng Qi's position seriously, not at all! Could it be that he is the kind of doctor who occupies the patient's rest position?

"It's rare to see sunny days." Meng Qi narrowed his eyes, looking at the sun and sighed.

Doctor Mo thought, the sun is not warm, so I might as well squat in a corner of shelter from the wind! If it is not for internal strength and blowing in the wind, it is estimated that you will have to boil **** soup and drink medicine when you go back.

However, the patient suffers from martial arts and is self-willed, so what can the doctor say?

"How are you thinking?" Mo Lei looked at Meng Qi. He had a guess, but it was almost impossible to verify it.

"What...Ah, do you mean that I may be a monster?" Meng Qi suddenly smiled, "Doctor, when I first heard it, it made sense. A monster will not grow old, and I will not I remember the past, I seem to have no roots, no relatives, no reason. Maybe it is really a monster on the mountain. Because I see troubled times and want peace in the world, I ran to assist Li Yuanze, who has the most destiny."

At that time, the world was in turmoil, the government of the Chen dynasty was ruined, and various places were rising, and the princes and generals were kind.

What's the matter with monsters, if people can make Hou a general, then monsters can't?

"If this is a storybook, it would be very exciting. This monster does not confuse scholars or eat passersby, but ran to fight the world, very ambitious! It looks like my character!" Meng Qi He didn't find him boasting at all.

Doctor Mo's teeth are sour, and he endures silently.

"Unfortunately, this is not a storybook." Meng Qi sighed deeply, "The heroes in the storybook all have inexhaustible money, and the civil servants and generals in the storybook are all wives. Wealth and heirlooms are unrealistic at all. No matter whether you are a human or a demon, you will not be able to get out unless you fall into the blood."

"...Is the national teacher really enlightened?"

Mo Li listened to Meng Qi's words. He was testing the other party's true identity, not wanting the other party to see through Hong Chen.

Meng Qi shook his head and said: "The doctor said and laughed, I just sent it out of feeling."

"You are joking, in fact, you don't believe that you are a demon." Mo Lei exposed Meng Qi's thoughts.

Meng Qi was very curious when he heard this, and wondered if this was the doctor's therapy? But how can a person be a demon?

However, out of respect for the ink carp, Meng Qi said seriously: "I heard that monsters are capable of spells, ever-changing, men and women, old and young, and confuse others. You can turn stones into gold and throw beans into others. Soldiers, even if they are in the wilderness, they can cast spells to transform into a beautiful house. If I have these magical powers, I still need to rob General Liu?"

Doctor Mo thought, what magical powers, let alone monsters, even dragon veins!

"You raised the elixir, and the house that was destroyed later was in Taijing?"

When mentioning this, Meng Qi's expression changed slightly, and he said coldly: "In the mountains on the outskirts of Taijing."

Moli heard the word "mountain", and his guess was firmer. He tentatively asked: "How did you raise that pet? Is it kept in a bamboo cage?"

Meng Qi frowned immediately, and said dissatisfied: "Why do I want to lock it up, my pet is very cute."

Moli decided to remind him one thing, not to let Meng Qi be blinded by the gerbil.

"...Gerbils like to dig burrows the most. You still have elixir in your house. How do you make them coexist peacefully?"

Meng Qi was stunned, as if he had never thought about it, he covered his forehead and said nothing for a long time.

Mo Li doesn't know who Meng Qi is, but Taijing has a dragon vein and likes to become a fat mouse. Meng Qi thought he was planting elixir to raise gerbils. Maybe the truth is that Taijing Longmai is raising elixir and Meng Qi?

If this is the case, then things are complicated.

According to Taijing Longmai who wanted to abduct himself to Taijing’s history as soon as they met, Moli suspected that Meng Qi was also a dragon.

Sure enough, I found the same kind as soon as I left the house——

"If you don't remember, don't embarrass yourself. Let's talk about something else. Have you ever dreamed about it?" Doctor Mo seriously asked the suspected patients of the same kind.

The topic changed too quickly, and Meng Qi was a bit at a loss: "Dream?"

"Have you ever dreamt of yourself running freely in the water...in the mountains?" Moli almost leaked his bottom, and he changed the sentence calmly.

The dragon vein is shaped like a mountain, and it will definitely appear in the mountain.

Meng Qi looked at Mo Li heavily, and then said for a long time: "Doctor, we ran four hundred miles last night. It is a very unforgettable memory. I think I will definitely see it in dreams in the future."

"...The appearance of people is not counted, I mean the dream of becoming birds and beasts."

"No." Meng Qi didn't understand, why the doctor couldn't get past the monster!

Mo Li was a little disappointed, but he was not depressed. It was not easy to meet a person who was suspected of dragon veins. It will be a long time in Japan.

"Okay, let's go to town now." Moli picked up his suitcase, looking like he was leaving the ancient forest.

"Qinghu Town?" Meng Qi followed naturally.

Mo Lei looked back at him and said weakly, "Brother Meng, since last night, we haven’t got any rice or drips... Oh, you don’t count, you drank two sips of lake water. Anyway, you haven’t eaten it. Things, I haven’t closed my eyes, you don’t care about your body like this, but you still want to treat illnesses?"

Meng Qi suddenly nodded to learn.

As he walked, he insisted on explaining to Moli: "I just forgot about this. Should the doctor suspect that I am a demon because of this?"

"No, I think demons are like human beings. Those who have to eat and rest, eat wind and drink dew can survive are gods." Mo Li said casually, "and there are no gods in this world."

Meng Qi smiled and said: "The doctor is really interesting. I believe there are demons in this world, but I don't believe there are gods?"

Moli did not answer.

They arrived in Qinghu Town very quickly. They originally wanted to find something to eat in the warehouse controlled by the Holy Lotus Altar, and then find a shelter from the wind to sleep. As a result, the town was filled with blood. gas.

Furthermore, half an hour ago, a group of people from the rivers and lakes armed with weapons broke into the town.

They came abruptly and directly confronted the congregation of the Holy Lotus Altar.

The people in Qinghu Town were very fierce in the face of ordinary passers-by, but when they saw these people with knives and guns, they shrank and hid in the alley and probed their heads.

"Some people say that you are here to confuse the people and kill the merchants in the town."

A young man with a long sword walked out. He was well dressed and his face was awe-inspiring.

"Swallowing the property of the merchants and killing dozens of lives, you should pay the blood in the Holy Lotus Altar!" The young man waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately launched a trembling little servant.

"Can you tell me, did the Holy Lotus Altar instigate the people here and kill your boss?" the young man asked Xiao Si on the shoulder.

Xiao Si's face turned pale, and she wanted to flee here immediately, facing the ferocious eyes of the Holy Lotus Altar Cult and the persecuting eyes of the people who brought him over, she only dared to nod her head.

"Very good." The young man flicked his sword and ran to the chest of a congregation of the lotus altar.

The congregation was caught off guard and screamed, blood pouring like a fountain.

The sword in the young man's hand is very sharp. He cut off the head of the congregation with his backhand, stretched out his foot and raised the head in his hand and said: "This is the end of the deceitful words!"

As a result, the shocking effect was not received. The congregants of the Holy Lotus Altar were all enraged, and even the townspeople hiding in the dark were angry. They impulsively picked up the **** and wooden stick and rushed out. Run to invite the incense master.

"Kill all the lackeys of the government!"

"...Those cunning villains who exploit the folks and sell goods at high prices, dare to find someone to take revenge? Kill them!"

The townspeople rushed up, smashing like crazy, even the old woman took off her shoes and threw them here.

The young man didn't expect this. He swung his sword to block, and the people behind him were also busy defending.

The young man was no longer in charge. He lay on the ground, crawling out in a panic. He was stepped on several times in the middle, and he was so painful that he didn't dare to stop in a cold sweat.

Rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs...

The young man became impatient gradually, and said angrily: "Don't worry, kill it first!"

His swordsmanship is pretty good, and when he uses it, people who are hit are either dead or injured.

Seeing that he was about to kill him, the young man suddenly heard a sneer, and the arm that followed him seemed to be clamped by iron clamps, and it was too painful to lift it up.

The incense master picked up the young man, threw it aside, and hit half of the wall.

The young man spit out blood, struggling to stand up.

"Looking for death!"

When the incense master saw the others about to run, he broke the arms of several people and, together with the townspeople’s chaos, killed two of them. The rest were also wounded and dying.

"Take it away!"

When Meng Qi and Moli returned to Qinghu Town, they saw a spot of blood.