Mad Dog Meiqi

Several parts of the city wall of "Pingcheng" have been dilapidated, and there is no one patrolling inside and outside the city.Anping walked around for a while, and there were no pedestrians on the street. It seemed that only a small number of residents were left gathered near the passage.It's just that King Ping must have died at this time, and the human world is fighting, and no one remembers them.

There was a loud noise in the city.The sound only lasted for a moment, and then even the sound was swallowed by the void crack there.Anping recognized that it was the direction of Prince Ping's Mansion, and was about to go there, when suddenly the world wobbled - the plot of this ruin was even jumpy.When he recovered from the dizziness, he heard a low shouting sound buzzing in his ears. It turned out to be a group of low-ranking monks holding magic weapons such as spears, encouraging and guiding each other nervously. Form a half circle and move slowly towards the city wall.

They seem to be chasing something.It would be strange if it was a monster.The low-level monsters will not scare them, and the high-level monsters have been beaten like this by them, so they should hurry up to kill it. The monster pill and the body are very useful to these monks who are trapped in a city.So Anping froze in place for a moment, barely feeling his legs.After a long while, he swallowed dryly and followed up numbly, only feeling dizzy and his stomach rolling.

The group drove a dusty thing with long poles.Most of the time, it was those long spears that pushed the thing forward, and the tip of the spear pierced through the gap without bleeding.Only occasionally, when they really hit hard, the little thing stretched out its weirdly twisted limbs and wriggled with difficulty.

People's faces were full of fear and regret, muttering "don't blame us", "no way", "drive him out of the city", "he killed someone".But when they reached the closed gates and the towering walls, they were helpless.The man was so badly wounded that he couldn't climb the wall, and they—at least the little bit of conscience left, made none of them want to come out, pick him up with a pole, and hang him on the wall like a white flag. .

Anping stood aside and saw a dazed face emerging from the messy black hair.

"save……"

Mei Qi was lying at the foot of the city wall, turning his head with difficulty, someone couldn't bear to see his innocent and helpless expression, and turned his face back with a pole.He moved his lips and uttered a hissing indistinct syllable.After thinking about it, he carefully changed the word:

"beg……"

Then, those slack black eyes caught Anping.The boy's bewildered face glowed with joy, but the joy stopped abruptly, and he murmured: "I'm sorry."

From that thin, distorted limb, he didn't know where a power came from, he frantically climbed up the steps, hid behind the wall, lowered his head as if he didn't dare to see anyone, deeply ashamed, and kept saying: "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Didn't mean to, it was me, I..."

His throat was also broken, and the sound he made was like the roar of a dying person trying his best.The stone ladder and the wall were worn away by his uncontrollable force. The stones on the ladder splashed everywhere, dust was flying, the wall made a shocking explosion, and a huge crack extended from Mei Qi's body.Those low-ranking monks looked pale, but they did not run away, looking warily at Mei Qi who was climbing up a stone.

One broke down and said, "My lord! We don't want to harm you either, but we all have parents, wives and children, and it's not the first time you've lost control—be sure..."

A flash of sword light flashed, and the cultivator was cut into a pool of rotten flesh, and then disappeared on the ground.

Anping flicked the non-existing blood on the Longevity Sword, his face sank like water.The phantoms of those monks did not respond to him, and they still pointed the long poles in their hands at Mei Qi.The latter struggled to climb for a long time, but was seriously injured after all, and stopped at a height of seven or eight feet, panting weakly, trying to control the spiritual power in his body, but the humming and trembling of the city wall became more and more intense.

Finally, the city wall made of gold and stone couldn't withstand Mei Qi's out-of-control spiritual power, and collapsed suddenly.With a flash, Anping caught him in the air.And this young man, who was so strong that he didn't have a single intact bone in his body but could still burst out with such spiritual power, sobbed with half-opened eyes: "... High! Good, so high..."

Anping comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, let's go down soon, I won't let you fall."

Anping didn't know how to place him.Mei Qi, who is united with human and sword, just needs a period of time to repair himself, and now he seems to be driven into a hurry, and his unconscious mind is getting more and more confused. He dare not look at him, shrinks his neck, and whispers: "I will kill you!" Killed people. I killed people. In the city, yours... I don't want... I don't want to..."

Anping patted him on the back and said softly: "It's okay. They are bad people. They are enemies. You did a good job!"

Mei Qi immediately grabbed the clothes behind him, but explained in a low voice: "I can't control it."

Anping felt that he had gone mad again.But this time Mei Qi won't know, and he doesn't need to solve it.He hugged "Mei Qi" in his arms, slowly stroked his bleeding and bruised head and back, and whispered: "Ah Qi, Ah Qi. They are enemies in the first place and should be killed. I forgot to tell you Yes, sorry."

Mei Qi forced a smile, she didn't seem to believe him, she even let go of his clothes, but she didn't retreat, she just leaned against him vainly.Anping hugged him tighter, said "offended" in his heart, lowered his head to touch his swollen eyes, and said softly, "Is it very painful?"

Mei Qi shook her head, almost shrunk her face into her clothes.After a while, he touched Anping's arm hesitantly, and touched it again, confirming that it was true, so he was discouraged and fell into Anping's arms.Those ignorant "monks" came towards this side, Anping bowed his head and kissed a wound on his forehead.After a while, Mei Qi hesitantly called out "Ping" shortly, then closed her mouth again.

Anping patted his head lightly, and comforted him: "I'm late. I didn't lie to you, they are indeed bad people. I'm here to save you."

This sentence is really cunning.Anping felt two puddles of cold tears spilling over his chest, picked up Mei Qi's thigh and hugged him in his arms, chuckled lightly, raised his sword and slashed out.

It was a senseless, self-moving carnage.The highest rank of those monks is only at the same level as Anping, and they have no resistance to the Longevity Sword, let alone some phantoms.It's just that Anping still violently tore them apart with his sword energy, and stepped forward to step on the broken limbs into a pool of bloody mud.

Mei Qi leaned on his shoulder to watch him kill, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and solemnly said: "The enemy."

Anping put him on a clean ground, wrapped his waist with the sword-holding hand, cupped his face with the other hand, and smiled softly: "I'll take you back, Ah Qi."

The illusory blood dripped on the ground along the blade of the Longevity Sword, splashing with silver light that dissipated in the air.Anping's method of murder was too rough, and there was silver glistening blood all over his body.

Mei Qi licked her lips, smiled at him, and raised her hand to touch his blood-splattered cheek: "It doesn't hurt."

Then he closed his eyes, like a sweet dream, quietly shattered and dissipated in Anping's arms.

The illusion disappeared, and the eyes of the ruins were exposed, which was a palace.The main hall and garden are still intact, but several houses have been damaged, and there is only a huge hemispherical pit left in a place that should have been a pavilion, which should be caused by the spatial crack created by Mei Qi's out-of-control force.

Seeing this, Anping became angry for no reason, rushed forward and wanted to smash the palace to pieces, only hated that King Ping was not in sight, otherwise he would definitely tear him apart and set him on fire.Although he is only a Golden Core cultivator, and the other party is an old senior who is at least in the pseudo-god realm, as long as he is a human being, he has a conscience, King Ping...

When he thought of this, Mei Mo Yukong came over.Seeing his ferocious expression and the huge palace, Mei Mo was taken aback, and shouted in the next moment: "Hold Yuan Shou Yi, stabilize your mind!"

At this sound, Mei Mo used Yuan Ying to shock him with his spiritual consciousness, and immediately woke him up a little bit, and immediately meditated on the spot when he realized it, calming down.

Mei Mo is also smart. Looking at him, he knew that it was not a good plot, and he also felt that his emotions were not in place. After Anping woke up and thanked him, he just waved his hand and raised his chin to the palace without asking: "You Don’t you want to study the small world, you can try to refine this palace first.”

Anping pursed his lips, did not continue to be pretentious, and stepped forward to refine.The City Lord's Mansion in the Thirteen Cities is similar to magic weapons, and Ping Wang's Mansion has been safe and sound for so long in the turbulent space of the Five Poison City, and even the flowers and plants in the garden are thriving. The Thirteen Cities of Kyushu, which means more industry, is much more grand.Anping originally opened up a small world to grow ingredients. There is a ready-made Prince Ping Mansion that will naturally be taken away. When the time comes, some useless buildings will be flattened, and it will be a large piece of land. Yes, you can go to the Xiangtian School to buy a car. tractor.

Mei Mo was not idle either, wandered around the Prince Ping's mansion, gathered a lot of wool, ran out happily, poured out a large box of jade, gold and wood in front of Anping, and said generously: "Rare medicinal materials, Fifty-five points!"

Anping was still a little depressed, but he didn't show any politeness to her. With a wave of his big hand, he put it into the storage ring, swept away his spiritual sense, and finally showed a little joy.Then he said to Mei Mo: "The Lie Kong** is useless, I will exchange the Fire Spirit Seed with you."

Mei Mo snorted coldly.In addition to its usefulness in alchemy and medicine, Cracking Sky Grass is also a magical object to help middle and high-level monks understand the laws of space.When Anping said this, he obviously didn't regard this as a bottleneck.

She took out a can of Fire Spirit Seeds from the pendant and threw it to Anping, who also threw the wooden box over, and the latter said happily: "There are so many Fire Spirit Seeds, enough. When the time comes, I will honor you by making that fairy delicacy." one serving."

Mei Mo warned: "Don't get carried away, if you get exposed—"

"I promise I won't confess to you!" Anping swears to the heavens with dignity. She kicked her and said awkwardly, "Next... there seems to be a piece of debris in front, you—do you want to go together?"

Mei Mo looked at him for a long time, and took a deep breath: "Let's go. Although I really don't want to watch it, you look like you're going to go crazy at any moment. You might as well switch to magic skills if you're like this."

Anping muttered something, but she didn't hear it, and she didn't care as she walked, "It's not that Jiuzhou is a monk who doesn't follow the way of the devil. In fact, Yang Wuxie's mentality has that kind of meaning. Not all cults are cannibals, they are inspired by tomorrow." There is also the shadow of Buddhism and Taoism in the exercises. Your nature is not bad but you are prone to madness, cultivating demons may get twice the result with half the effort, why don't you just try it?"

Anping muffled: "But I refuse!"

Mei Mo was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "What did you learn from Ah Qi!"

The two made noise all the way, and jumped into a ball of dazzling light in unison.

What came into view was another line of city walls.

Anping recognized this city wall.It's the same as in the ruins in Thirteenth City, but it should be another section.Pingcheng is a big city, and its area is barely worthy of the status of a prince.The city is backed by the barriers of the spirit world, and the other sides are all surrounded by city walls. From a close look, the city wall is so high that it stretches into the sky and stretches endlessly. I don't know how much material the monks in the human world spent to cast this city.

Mei Mo's expression became solemn, but he said: "You are blessed. At least it is a treasure of King Ping's bow level."

Anping took a deep breath: "I hope nothing happens."

Flying snow all over the sky and whistling wind and sand circled around.There was silence outside the city, on the ground where the bloody corpses were frozen, Anping watched the crack in the space that was about to move in front of the city wall, and swallowed.Mei Mo was also a little shocked, what kind of power would cause such a vast space to be shattered like this?

The two waited nervously for a long time, but before there was any movement, Anping explained dryly: "Senior Ah Qi... before that, the consciousness was too weak and the power was out of control."

Mei Mo widened his eyes, and exclaimed: "As expected of the Sword God of Seven Kills! But what you said is not right, the spiritual power of the pseudo-god alone cannot do it. As a result. He killed a lot."

Mei Mo's last sentence was ambiguous, and Anping fell silent again.After a while, he asked, "Can I do it?"

Mei Mo raised her head and said, "I can do it!"

Anping's expression was uneasy, and he muttered again.Mei Mo kicked him: "Why are you so stingy." An Ping hummed: "Who told you all..."

"Don't." Mei Mo sneered, "Think about it yourself, Ah Qi despises you."

Anping was shocked and closed his mouth.

Just when the two thought that there were no other "living people" in the ruins, and were about to forcibly break through to explore the next place, a snowdrift moved.

Anping's eyes turned red all of a sudden.At that moment, he felt difficult to breathe, his throat was sore and his mouth was dry, as if someone had punched him at the temple.

Before Mei Mo asked, he had turned into an afterimage and rushed over.

Using hands and feet, he dug Mei Qi out of the snowdrift, and hugged the cold body, trying to warm him up.What's ridiculous is that Mei Qi fell down and lay down in this kind of place for so long, but because no one disturbed her, the injuries to her bones and viscera recovered in a hurry.

What he did in the illusion just now was just a kind of self-comfort.The fact is that he didn't make up for anything. After King Ping died in battle and before Anping was born, Mei Qi was kicked out like a dog that lost its owner.The mortals couldn't open the gates, so he had to climb up the walls so high and jump off.Only in this way, he will not hurt anyone.

"Mei Qi" wanted to say something, he opened his mouth, and the frozen blood and ice crackled inside.He struggled to spit out some ice cubes, and it took him a long time to find his tongue. The main reason was that he kept struggling to raise his hand, and sometimes he forgot about his mouth.Anping picked him up and hugged him, and the two tattered hands hooked on his forearm as soon as they were placed on his forearm - Anping never thought that he would break his bone directly by scratching him!

But Anping didn't even breathe a sigh of relief, ignoring Mei Mo who was still watching from the side, putting his cheek against his cheek to send spiritual power to him.He majored in Taoist exercises with fire attributes, and he had endless warm spiritual energy to waste.He trembled his lips, for a moment he didn't know which one was colder, himself or Mei Qi, and he couldn't help saying in detail: "It's okay, it's okay. It will get better."

Mei Qi grabbed him stiffly, leaning towards him recklessly, as if as long as a living person was willing to approach him, even if it was just to stab him, he would need it.The hot air from Anping's mouth sprayed on his lips, and he said softly: "I'm back, I need you. I won't leave again."

Mei Qi showed him a twisted smile and rubbed his nose.The wind outside the city blew again, Mei Mo took a step back with her left foot, silently counting the number of monsters, and the invisible sword energy in her hand was ready.Since Anping will be broken by "Mei Qi", it means that the illusion is not completely fake, and there is still a possibility of being injured by a monster attack.

At this moment, Mei Qi struggled frantically in An Ping's arms.

"Demon, demon..." Mei Qi's silly smile gradually became ferocious, and suddenly he roared feebly, "Kill! I, kill! All, kill!"

After such a short while, he no longer remembered that he was still being hugged by Anping, and he fumbled with his ten fingers to get up and kill the demon.Anping saw that his eyes were cloudy, obviously he couldn't see clearly, and naturally he couldn't recognize him.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, no matter what you say, "Mei Qi" is a killing god who can make a ninth-rank monk frightened. Anping couldn't stop him at all, but he broke the other forearm by him, and watched him fight back Condensing the sword, rushing into the battlefield.

The sword energy of the Seven Killing Sword soared to the sky, even before the sword energy arrived, the space where those monsters lived was already crushed by Mei Qi and collapsed.In just a split second, there was not a single monster on the battlefield, only the newly formed space cracks were left wandering around.

He stopped in front of the gate of Pingcheng with a murderous look, looked around with a pair of unfocused eyes, then turned to Anping and showed a gentle but ugly smile, flatteringly said: "Nothing."

Then, he walked over, rubbed his hands on his clothes, grabbed Anping's, looked into his eyes and asked, "Okay?"

Anping nodded numbly, took his time, patted his head, and said with a smile, "Yes, I'll take you home."

The Seven Killing Sword disappeared from his hand, and "Mei Qi" threw him to the ground happily, hugging him tightly, with the joy of frenzied victory, laughing and laughing under the pale sunlight passing through the clouds. He closed his eyes contentedly.

Anping knelt on the ground.Until a big seal fell from the sky, hit him on the head, bounced to the ground, and rolled twice, he was still looking at his broken arm.A line of blood ran down his forehead and down his chin.

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But I refuse: JOJO④, Kishibe Rohan's classic lines.