Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 275|Those who do not make trouble
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"Wow."
The slight sound of water echoed in the ears, and the black carp subconsciously sank its body to the bottom of the water.
The bottom is quieter and safer.
As a result, one hand grabbed him, and Mo Li sank for a long time without sinking, feeling very dull again, thinking that he was entangled by something.
Water plants?
There is no such thing at home!
Is the tail stuck in the cracks in the stone?
Mo carp really did this, because the pool freezes in winter, and I often fall asleep when I fall asleep and I use my head to knock on the surface of the ice. I wake up when I knock, and I can knock countless times in a night, which is especially troublesome. So simply find a stone to "fix" yourself.
But--
Is it winter now?
Mo Lei felt something was wrong, he tried to open his eyes, it was pitch black.
There is no shaking, he seems to be floating on the water.
This field of vision is obviously in human form.
If the fish "lying down" and looking at the sky, things are not good.
Mo Lei couldn't remember why he was in the water for a while, and his limbs seemed to have been dismantled again. The pain was so painful that he didn't listen anywhere.
Even when the "boy" was learning martial arts during the most difficult and difficult period, he was not so tired. Later, the higher the martial arts, this situation became more and more impossible.
In the confusion, the ink carp couldn't help wondering whether the plague prevailed and he cured people for five days and five nights in a row, or he was washed three hundred miles by the water when a flash flood broke out? It seemed that the latter was more likely, after all, he was in the water when he woke up.
The ink carp struggled for a while, ready to change back to its original shape, after all, fish swim more easily in the water.
The result did not change.
What's the matter? Mo Lei looked down and found that his ankle had been caught.
This is not what surprised him the most, but the clothes.
"..."
After spending about a quarter of an hour, Mo Li finally remembered the whole story.
Encountered a rare storm in ten years, I was swept away by the wind, and a complete spiritual fusion came by accident.
What kind of storm is that? A cloud in the air like a city wall, you can see the sun in the center, and it feels like falling into a well. But where is the well floating in mid-air? Not to mention that the "well circle" is so large that it can accommodate the huge figure of the Golden Dragon, which is more than enough, which means that a whole Taijing city can be put in.
The more the Moli recalls, the more incredible it feels.
I even suspected that I was dreaming.
Dreaming is impossible, because after being tossed by the wind, he still can't get up.
Moli looked sideways and saw a person lying on the sand on the shore.
It was Meng Qi without a doubt. It was obvious that they fell into the water. Meng Qi was still sober and desperately brought the two people to the shore. Otherwise, Moli would not be sitting in the water at this moment. The lake is quite large, and the smoke and waves can be seen from a distance, and the edge can't be seen.
Meng Qi's hand was a little tight, and Moli staggered when he stood up on the water, and almost fell face down into the sand on the shore.
The feeling of being exhausted and exhausted, like a human being, it's terrible.
The muscles from the forearm to the fingers are twitching slightly.
Reminiscent of the countless thunderbolts in the cloud wall, it is not surprising that this will happen...a ghost! Mo Li's face was expressionless, even a little annoyed. He had thought about the situation where he was with Meng Qi countless times. He never expected that it would be a bizarre storm to complete this matter.
At this moment, the ink carp is covered with water, while Meng Qi is covered with sand.
This subtly conforms to their own form, and Mo Lei loses his temper when he looks at it.
Fate is nothing more than fortune. Others are natural, and they will succeed if they catch up with the wind.
Actually, Mo Li doesn’t have any opinion on earlier or later. It’s just Mr. Qin’s precepts and deeds. People can’t stand without credibility and rudeness. Mo Li always feels that he has to go back to Qi Maoshan with Meng Qi to meet Mr. Qin. , The matchmaker and the dowry are no longer needed, but the heaven and the earth have to pay respects.
Dragon veins have no parents and are almost born to grow.
It's nothing for Moli to worship heaven and earth. I just hope that Qi Mao Mountain will have more spiritual little guys.
The original white fox white ginseng python sounds like there are three, but the white ginseng can't speak and cannot move. The python is lazy when it's full, in fact there is only one fox. Moli hopes that the white fox can find an equally beautiful fox and give birth to a litter of beautiful and clever cubs. After ten or twenty years have passed, wouldn't there be a clever ghost in Qimao Mountain?
The fox is a bit smarter than the other beasts in the mountains, so there is still hope.
Qimao Mountain's aura is not enough, drag a Taijing Dragon Vessel by your side, and then worship the heaven and earth, maybe it will be? !
Mo Li silently thought about his future life. The main reason was that he couldn't go smoothly after these few steps. The meridians and dantian were empty. It took a quarter of an hour to accumulate a little spiritual energy and slowly crawl. Up.
The water was a bit muddy, and the aura from the heavy rain quickly dissipated.
Mo Lei took a breath, and Xing Xing Shen was about to lift Meng Qi on his back to find a place to shelter from the wind.
After all, the two have no money and no clothes, so it is not convenient to go anywhere.
Mo Li just broke off Meng Qi's hand, and the latter seemed to feel something, and immediately opened his eyes.
"Are you awake?" Meng Qi asked instinctively.
Then consciousness returned, and the two were silent at the same time.
The cool breeze is blowing slowly, the water is rippling, and the dark clouds spread out to reveal a dim moonlight.
In the end, the thick-skinned Meng Guoshi broke the embarrassment. He coughed lightly and brushed the sand grains and said: "What is the doctor's discomfort?"
Mo Lei smiled as soon as he said this, and Meng Qi showed a rare expression of embarrassment.
What's wrong with Moli, can he see a doctor or prescribe medicine?
"I'm fine, thanks to you for saving me." Mo Li figured it out before Meng Qi woke up, so he looked calm.
Meng Qi is very uncomfortable. It is true that Golden Dragon saved the black dragon. Otherwise, it is possible to be swept away by the wind for a day and night. It will be difficult to get rid of it until the storm dissipates naturally. Although this will not kill the dragon vein, The vitality is also severely injured, but the problem lies in the way of "rescue".
Is Meng Guoshi a person who wants face? Yes!
Is it so shameless? Not! What is the problem?
The blissful wind is over, and the dragon can also eat the marrow and know the taste. At this moment, seeing the ink carp, there is no stopping in his mind. Meng Qi not only can't control his eyes, but also Unable to stop his heartbeat, there was a genius doctor standing opposite.
Good luck tricks people, ah yeah, the storm is tossing people, there is no clothes right now!
——What kind of face does this have? The lining is gone!
"There is no one around, it's a wild land." Meng Qi looked around, and rubbed the sand on his arm.
Hey, the sand on the lakeshore here is really bad.
How could Mo Li couldn't see his thoughts, and smiled and said: "Brother Meng chose a good place to avoid the inconvenience of you and me at the moment."
"How did Ali still call me Brother Meng?"
"Otherwise... let's go?"
Meng Qi felt that the name was not close enough, he paused, and Moli would change his words intentionally and say, "Achu?"
Meng Qi's face was stiff, and he still couldn't object, because the word in his own name was unusable, and Chu still agreed with the name Ali.
"Forget it, how we called it before, let's do it now." Meng Qi gave up the struggle.
After finishing talking, step ahead, so that you can control your eyes.
Moli also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how clear he thought it was, he still wasn't used to walking outside like this.
"That's right." Meng Qi suddenly turned around.
Mo Li was frightened and almost didn't jump up.
Meng Qi: "..."
Understood, the doctor's calmness is also pretended, but he pretends to be better than himself.
"I'm going to find the way, as well as clothes and water bags. Why don't Ali wait for me in the lake?"
Is this to make yourself a fish? Mo Li thought for a while and thought it was a good idea. He didn't need to go with him to find clothes, and his luck was always bad. If he meets any martial arts masters at this time, you can see their embarrassed appearance in the dark, it's too bad.
What, what I wanted to do before I met a swordsman? That can't be counted, the swordsman is a hapless guy than himself, and all his luck is used to meet the nobles at the moment of life and death.
Mo Li thought that if he hadn't studied medicine and martial arts, both would be fine, and he was afraid that he would go home soon after leaving Zhushan County.
Poor luck is not terrible, but the terrible thing is always catching up with unexplained situations.
Mo Li suspects that this storm may have its own reasons.
Forget it, let's not go with Meng Qi.
"Go and see if there are any sick people nearby." Mo Li exclaimed.
He almost knew what Meng Qi was looking for. It was probably a wild shop, a ghost market, and the like frequently visited by people from all walks of life.
The ghost market is not easy to meet, and there is nothing wrong with the wild shop, but the matter is urgent and you have to make up some money afterwards.
Meng Qi waved his hand easily: "Doctors don't need to bother, besides curing the disease, I can also find a way to make money."
The storm that had just passed was so big that some caravan travelers were bound to be trapped. Although the rain stopped, it was difficult to continue on the road. There was cement paste on the ground, and it was difficult to push out the wheels when they got stuck. This delay didn't make it to the city and couldn't find a place to stay. It is not a good thing to be trapped in the wild these days. There are beasts at night, and there may be bandits, and you will lose your life.
Raising their hands to save people, the merchants are grateful and can't wait to pay the knights to **** them into the city.
Of course the money is not much, but the emergency is enough.
Meng Qi left with confidence, Mo Carp looked around and returned to the water.
At the time of summer flood and heavy rain, the lake flooded the original mudflat and submerged a part of mugwort.
The black carp turned into a black fish after walking into waist-deep water. The road in front was full of dense grass roots, which was troublesome to swim, but it was not afraid of sinking after being in a coma.
Swarms of mosquitoes were startled, and there were tiny fish and shrimps running away at their feet.
These black carps don't care. When he was in a coma, the insects might not be able to bite and penetrate the skin. Now that he has recovered some internal strength, it is even more impossible.
"Slap."
The black fish jumped into the water.
The water in the lake is a bit muddy, and it swims unhurriedly.
Not long after swimming, Moli sighed in his heart.
From luxury to frugality is difficult. It is obvious that this lake is huge, and there may even be two or three small spiritual caves, which makes this lake quite alive. Unfortunately, it is too far behind Feiheshan, let alone talent. After experiencing the scouring of the aura of the storm from the inside to the outside, the black fish swims more and more desperately and almost wants to go ashore.
Suddenly the fish's tail swung, and the black fish watched vigilantly at the muddy lake with a little muddy water.
Is it an illusion?
Mo Lei whispered in his heart, he always felt that there was something in the lake.