Aggrieved Fish Sprite

He vaguely felt the whistling of the wind in his ears, and the drowsy man managed to open his eyes, and was choked by the wind as soon as he opened his mouth.

His forehead was still bleeding, and his face was blue again.

At this time, the person who was carrying him stopped abruptly, and the sudden change of speed blinded his vision, and then he struggled to get off the ground, throwing up half to death.

"...Brother Meng...the attack is too heavy..."

"...bad luck...he happened to be standing there when the tent fell."

The voice of the conversation gradually brought back the consciousness of the vomiter, and he suddenly remembered that he was forcibly taken out of the barracks by a man in the chaos. And retreat.

This unlucky vomiter never thought that someone could see that killing formation as nothing, come and go calmly, as if entering a no-man's land.

"who are you?"

Mo Li was going to stop the person from bleeding, but the person backed away abruptly, staring at the person in front of him vigilantly.

The sky has not yet lit up, and it is the darkest moment before dawn.

Meng Qi was standing leisurely under a locust tree ten steps away.

The dense canopy blocked the lights from the city wall in the distance, making Meng Qi's figure blurred, like a ghost image formed by intertwined forked branches, because he didn't have a trace of breath exposed, and he seemed to blend into this deep darkness .

And for some reason, the captives couldn't see clearly whether it was Meng Qi in the distance or the ink carp nearby.

The more you squint your eyes to discern, the more painful your head will be.

He didn't even realize that there were three people, but he felt that the surroundings seemed to be enemies, so he could only ask sternly: "I am an official of the imperial court, you and the bandits, do you want to rebel?"

Mo Li looked intently at the wound on the man's forehead, not much blood flowed, but his face was very ugly, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

"I can't go anymore, his head was hit, and there is congestion." Mo Li took advantage of the other party's recovery, and quickly checked the pulse.

"Did you get smashed stupid?"

"...No, it was just being carried by you to rush on the road with light work, which aggravated the injury."

Meng Qi was well-informed, and as soon as Mo Li reminded him, he would know.

This kind of disease is also common, usually because of being hit by something, or falling hard.

Lumps on the head, inability to see things clearly, vomiting... There is no medicine to cure the disease. You have to lie down for three to five days before slowly getting better.

"It's fine if you don't die." Meng Qi didn't care about the other party's life or death at all.

The man was terrified when he heard this, and his face became more serious: "There are three thousand soldiers and horses here, you wait for the rebels..."

Mo Li took out the silver needle and inserted two needles into the acupuncture points on the back of his head.

The man suddenly felt that the double image in front of him disappeared a little bit. Coincidentally, he took a closer look and happened to meet the scarred face of the swordsman.

"Su Lier?!"

Mo carp was taken aback.

It sounds like a name at first, but if you think about it carefully, it should be a nickname.

Su Li means to wear a bamboo hat all day and all night, which is nothing at all, but adding the third word has a taste of contempt.

That is the meaning of kid, kid.

If the swordsman is young and handsome, and only uses a bamboo hat to cover his face, he is the kind of ranger in the storybook who robs the rich and gives to the poor, and someone else calls him Su Li'er, which is more like a joke, and can show intimacy.However, it is not a good name to be used on a killer whose appearance is completely ruined and who does not want to see people.

"You know me."

The swordsman said every word, no matter how stupid people are, they can hear the murderous intent inside.

The man trembled, the swordsman took a step closer, and said in a cold voice: "I heard someone call you Mr. Li, and you claim to be an official of the imperial court. I don't know what rank your official residence is, and which family's salary do you eat?"

Right now, they are still in the territory of the Qi Dynasty, and the officials of the Qi Dynasty naturally eat the salary of the Lu family of the Qi Dynasty.

Mr. Li wanted to refute, but the sequelae of his dizziness hadn't passed yet, his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't find any deceitful arguments.

An imperial court official naturally has no reason to know the killer of Piaoping Pavilion.

Sensing the swordsman's gaze full of malicious intent, Mr. Li shivered instinctively.

"He doesn't know martial arts." Mo Li said suddenly.

The meridians are empty, the body is weak and the Qi is weak, so he is a frail scholar.

Looking at the sky, Meng Qi reckoned that it would be dawn soon, and once the sky was bright, it would be difficult to hide with such a burden, so after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the Li family would still have descendants. In the past, the Pingkou League, the eight major tribes joined forces to punish the Xiazhou Jiedu envoy, was able to establish the Xiliang Kingdom. In the past, the Li clan was full of talents, able to plan and calculate, and was respected in the country. I think your Excellency is quite like an ancestor. ah!"

Mr. Li's eyes widened in shock, almost thinking that Meng Qi was also a Qiang from Xiliang.

However, Meng Qi's appearance does not have the characteristics of a northerner outside the Great Wall, Mr. Li quickly pondered in his heart.

Too many things happened this night, and it was too sudden.

Although they have strong influence in Run County, there are also shortcomings.The people under Mr. Li's control are not the same as those of the Sun's family firm.Because Mr. Li doesn't know martial arts, the nominal leader of Run County is Shopkeeper Sun. Although Mr. Li is upset, there is nothing he can do about it.

Mr. Li, or Li Zhubo, is just an eighth-rank official, relying on the trust of the generals and county lieutenants in Runxian County.

First of all tonight, the Sun family made a sudden attack, and the letter only said that the plan had changed, and the people from Fengxing Pavilion had come ahead of time, asking Li Zhubo to contribute to the barracks.

There was a whole night of chaos, setting fires and arresting people, but nothing was caught.

Mr. Li Bo was about to send someone to question shopkeeper Sun, but this guy escaped into the barracks through a secret way, and said that he encountered a hard idea, Su Li'er at Piaoping Pavilion has been arrested, and the storehouse of the firm has also been arrested. People have checked.The big plan is about to come true, how can people mess up the layout, the only way is to use the barracks as a trap, and kill all those who try to spy on the secret.

Li Zhubo was angry on the one hand, but on the other hand felt that something was wrong.

They have been hiding in Run County for so many years, they have a deep foundation, and they are quite cunning. Even the nosy Fengxing Pavilion has been played around by them.How could Cheng Yaojin be killed for no reason, ruining their good deed?What is the origin of Cheng Yaojin, and how can he rescue Fengxing Pavilion Master who is in a dead end?

The houses on Runxian Street used six Ding Liujia and four elephant arrays.

This is a formation handed down from ancient times, if one wants to be able to come and go freely in this formation, even a magician would have to immerse himself in Qimen Dunjia for 30 years.

——Escaping without a sound is a hundred times more difficult than breaking the formation.

But today, there is such a formation master?

Qimen Dunjia was already about to be lost, and experienced the great chaos in the last years of Chen Dynasty, Yuan Emperor Lingdi expelled and killed old ministers in Chu Dynasty, Chu Li blood stained Taijing in Qi Dynasty... After these three events, let alone Qimen Dunjia's difficulty Knowing things, even the School of Mathematical Confucianism suffered heavy losses and lost many classics.

Mr. Li thought that it would be difficult to meet his opponent, but when he suddenly had a chance, he was not in the mood to ask what happened to shopkeeper Sun. He thought that as long as he caught him, everything would be cleared up.

As for losing?Li Zhubo never thought about it!

What he has learned is the complete Qimen Dunjia technique, which is different from those Yeluzi whose inheritance has been broken.

Time, location, people and harmony.

Li Zhubo sits in the tent and can mobilize thousands of soldiers.In addition to the bad weather, the rest of the place is favorable, and the opponent doesn't take any of it. How can this still lose?

and lost...

The defeat was so inexplicable that Li Zhubo even suspected that he was dreaming.

As Meng Qi guessed, a proud person never believes that he will fail. If he fails, there must be a traitor who betrayed him.

Li Zhubo suddenly became angry, and this anger caused his eyes to turn black again. He stood up unsteadily, and pointed at Meng Qi with trembling arms: "Who told you this?"

"The Xiangli family was timid and afraid of fighting. When Xiliang was broken, the whole family opened the city and surrendered to Chu. I can't imagine that there are still people who believe in you today." Meng Qi said sarcastically, "I said you are the ancestor The wind, isn’t it just because you have no power to restrain the chicken, it drives others to charge into the battle, and once captured, they lie low and become small, without any responsibility!”

"shut up!"

Li Zhubo yelled angrily, blood rushing to his forehead, his eyes went dark and he passed out directly.

The ink carp hastily took the silver needle and inserted it into several important points.

"The smell of wormwood is very strong, and if you use it again, someone will find it." Mo Li had a flint in one hand and a silver needle in the other, squinting at Meng Qi.

Meng Qi quickly explained: "The matter is in a hurry, and if you don't use strong medicine, you won't succeed. The doctor forgives you."

The swordsman beside him could hear in a cloud, what about the Xiliang country, what about the Li clan, did these things happen again?

When the book is used, there is less hatred, not to mention that he has never read history books, the more the swordsman listens, the more anxious he becomes.

Li Zhubo was still in a daze, and the swordsman couldn't help asking: "How do you know that he is... the Xiangli family?"

"The eight major tribes in Xiliang almost lost their lives and injuries when the country fell. Only the Xiangli clan survived more, and the Xiangli clan is the only one among the eight surnames that can be said to have a homonym with Mr. Li's surname." Meng Meng Qi suddenly laughed, looked at Mo Li and said, "Doctor, I told you once that there are many obsessions in the world, some of which are extremely ridiculous. For example, when changing your name, you must have something to do with the original surname, or Split, or homophonic, it is called not forgetting the original."

Mo Li rubbed his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "You laugh at their stupidity, don't you feel relieved because of this habit? For example at this moment?"

Guess one right, save a lot of trouble.

Meng Qi just laughed and didn't speak.

Swordsman: "..."

The two men looked at each other while talking, and the atmosphere was strange.

The swordsman couldn't see his own knife, so he lowered his head and kicked Li Zhubo.

Mo Li was startled, the silver needle was still on Li Zhubo's head, if he fell again, this man might be dead.

The swordsman felt a chill on his neck, and when he looked up, Meng Qi looked at him coldly.

"I'm afraid he'll pretend to be dizzy." The swordsman said dryly.

Li Zhubo struggled to wake up. Before he opened his eyes, he cursed intermittently: "Is it the shopkeeper Sun? I should have told the lord that the bastards who were born as slaves are all greedy for profit. generation."

Mo Li frowned and took the silver needle, and said in a deep voice: "You know better than me the power of the holy medicine of Southern Border. As long as you master this thing, you will have an endless stream of treasures and power at your fingertips. Why bother to go through life and death and be driven by others?"

Li Zhubo originally couldn't think of why Shopkeeper Sun would betray him, but the reason Mo Li gave was very reasonable.

Of course he wouldn't directly believe the enemy's words, but he had a grudge against Shopkeeper Sun.

If it wasn't for Shopkeeper Sun this time, how could the barracks formation be broken?How could the enemy find the eye of the formation accurately and capture him as soon as he came up?

"My lord won't let you go if you ruin my Xuanwu battle formation." Li Zhubo gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

Mo Li thought to himself, what is Xuanwu Killing Formation?

He quickly realized that it seemed to be the formation in the camp.

Mo Li looked at Meng Qi silently: What is the name of the formation you invented?

Meng Qi shook his head firmly: Does this sound like a name I would name?

Returning Xuanwu to kill the formation, even if the defense is like a tortoise shell, it can't be so straightforward!

Swordsman: "..."

The feeling of wanting to find a knife came again.

"That's not the Xuanwu killing formation, the Chu army called it the long snake defense formation."

Meng Qi tried his best to justify his name-naming ability.

"Defend like a rock, strike like a spirit snake, isn't it the basalt of the four elephants?" Master Li said bitterly, "This formation is indeed from the Chu army. I added several changes to make it so powerful. If it wasn't for that bastard... Wait, shopkeeper Sun only knows where I am, and only half-knows about Qimen Dunjia!"

"Have you heard of Ying Xiao?" Meng Qi interrupted him calmly.

Master Li was taken aback.

Meng Qi said slowly: "In the middle of the night, someone in the camp suddenly woke up from a nightmare and screamed, which caused more people to panic and ran around, mistakenly thinking that the enemy army was attacking the camp. There were also people who didn't want to be soldiers and didn't want to die. Suffering, and finally out of control screaming, hacking and beating, causing more people to fight. Ying Xiao can make an army of 10,000+ collapse overnight without fighting. It’s on paper, but that’s all.”

"you--"

"That's right, even if the camp doesn't collapse, I just need to let out a snarl. How dare you boast about your so-called Black Tortoise Slaying Array?"

Li Zhubo trembled all over, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fainted again.

Ink Carp: "..."

Doctor Mo raised his head quietly and asked, "Could it be that Brother Meng wants to test my medical skills, especially the method of bringing the dead back to life?"

The author has something to say: Mo Li: Let me tell you, you are embarrassing me, Fat Tiger.jpg————

One of the eight surnames of the party aristocrats in real history is Qulishi, but we all made it up. We have to change the word when we write villains, and declare that it has nothing to do with real history.

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