Ji Mo half-knelt on the ground, covering the wound on his arm with his right hand.

He reached out and pulled out a withered yellow leaf that had been half an inch deep into the rock.

By this time it was wrinkled, and half of it was broken inside.

"General!"

An Ren half-cated his waist and stretched out his arms to encircle Ji Mo behind him, his eyes were fierce, and he stared at the shadow of a tree in the distance.

The sun is shining, and some of them can't see their faces clearly.

"Heh, General Ji Mo, don't come unharmed!"

Ji Mo's eyes were dyed with a deep layer of ink, and as soon as his body moved, he quickly bounced up from the ground, pulling An Ren behind him.

As soon as the two of them got up, a strong wind slashed over, and the stone was cut off in a thin layer.

If it wasn't clear who it was, now......

Ji Mo snorted coldly, looking at the people in the distance with a more cautious expression,

"General Meng, since you're here, let's show up!"

"What? The general is talking about Meng Tian of the Qin State?"

When An Ren heard his name, he still couldn't believe it.

When he was refining the elixir for the First Emperor before, he had seen Meng Tian from afar.

He is burly and powerful, but he is born like a white-faced student, which is very different from the image described in history.

Meng Tian stood up from the ground clapping his hands, and he looked at Ji Mo with disdain, like looking at an ant under his feet.

"Today, since I eradicate cholera for the First Emperor, I persuade you to be arrested!

Ji Mo turned his head and motioned for An Ren to go down first, but An Ren didn't agree,

"General, Meng Tian is treacherous and suspicious, good at scheming, the old slave can still help the general here!"

"Ji Mo, I didn't expect you and I to see each other for two thousand years, but you are a lot more timid!"

A vulgar voice came out of the young man's mouth, and how strange it sounded.

Ji Mo stretched out his hand and slapped An Ren down, then stood up from the ground,

"It seems that all those skeletons that have appeared in the news recently are your masterpieces!"

"So what? The people of the future generations will be used by me, and I will be honored!"

Ji Mo knew that thousands of years of thinking had been ingrained, and he quietly looked up at the sun in the sky and laughed to himself.

"Why are you smiling?"

"Nothing. ”

Ji Mo didn't pay attention to Meng Tian's words, but thought about what Qin Ying'er was doing now.

Qin Ying'er ate winter melon roasted pork ribs at noon today, which was handed to Ji Mo when she went out in the morning.

Thinking of the shout just now, she looked down at the phone screen again, it was bright and dark, but she didn't dare to dial the phone.

Forget it, if you see the message, you should get it back!

"Fool!"

"What did you say?"

Meng Tian looked at Ji Mo, whose expression was obviously much richer, with some surprise.

He really didn't know what it was that made a country's god of war look like this.

He snorted coldly, and suddenly shot at Ji Mo, turning the dust on the ground with both hands below, and the huge sand particles gathered more and more, and in a short time, two huge balls were formed.

Meng Tian threw the ball out of his hand, yelled at Ji Mo, and at the same time kicked his foot up, pulling out a piece of iron more than two meters long out of nowhere.

The cold light is cold, and the blade is faint!

"Come on!"

Meng Tian took the lead, and while attacking Ji Mo with a round ball, the iron piece stabbed at the vital point of Ji Mo's body without slackening.

Ji Mo's whole body tensed, his eyes were fixed on Meng Tian's movements, and when the ball arrived, he quickly dodged.

After all, they had fought many times more than two thousand years ago, and when Meng Tian pulled out the iron piece, Ji Mo quickly moved his body again and dodged Meng Tian's first attack.

Seeing such a result, Meng Tian was not surprised.

This time, he just wanted to try whether the current Ji Mo still had the ability of the past.

"I haven't seen it for a thousand years, but I have made a lot of progress. But ......"

He attacked Ji Mo again, the weapon in his hand was vigorous, the cold wind around him was cold, and the rolled up leaves instantly formed a high wall between the two.

Ji Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the eyes of the two were staggered, and it was hundreds of rounds.

After Anren was knocked down the mountain by Ji Mo, one leg was stuck in a stone crevice.

He beat his legs desperately, with tears in his eyes,

"General! Is it difficult, you have to let the old slave stay out of the matter again! The old slave is unwilling!"

The moment Meng Tian turned around quickly, he stabbed the knife out from under his crotch and was intercepted by Ji Mo.

"After so many years, General Meng is still like this!"

"Hmph!

Meng Tian shot again, and between the lightning and thunder, Ji Mo squinted and glanced up at the sky.

He kicked the ground hard under his feet, his eyes flashed, his shoulders were pierced, blood flowed down his shoulders to the iron pieces below, and Meng Tian's face was smug.

"General Ji, it seems that we have won and lost today, Your Majesty!"

It's at this moment! Ji Mo's shoulders stretched down an inch more, and the blood flowed even more violently.

If it is a modern weapon, it will not be able to hurt Ji Mo at all.

However, this thing in Meng Tian's hand was dug up after spending a day and a night on the way here, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so long.

"You!"

Meng Tian looked at Ji Mo in disbelief, and a flash of lightning flashed in his head.

He vaguely saw a bright light flashing behind Ji Mo, and then there was a "buzz" in his ears, and his whole body was connected from top to bottom, and he was unconscious in a blink of an eye.

An Ren's movements at the bottom froze, he stared at the thunder that suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain, his head emptied for a moment, and then his body suddenly relaxed, and he collapsed to the ground.

"General, the old slave is coming with you!"

He snatched a large rock from the side and smashed it down on his head.

"Ahh

"What is this?"

"General, General, ...... you?"

Ji Mo pulled his leg out of the stone,

"Let's go first!"

An Ren looked at Ji Mo's figure walking away in a daze, and then he reacted and ran towards him, waving his hands back and forth,

"General, what about that Meng Tian, defeated?"

Ji Mo didn't take a closer look at what Meng Tian was doing, and the charred black body on the top of the mountain fell in the middle of the big pit.

After the two left, several people came up from the other side of the mountain, all wearing peaked caps and holding a small flag in the front.

"Lao Hu is still you amazing! The thunder just now is really thrilling, if you hadn't dodged underneath, maybe you would have become that lightning rod!"

The middle-aged man who led the team smiled "hehe", stretched out his hand to put the flag in his arms, and beckoned those who followed him to come up quickly, don't fall behind!

"Hey, hey, old Hu, look! look!"

Lao Hu was pulled by the person behind him, turned his head indifferently, and his eyes widened instantly.

"It's ......"

He ran over quickly, and several middle-aged men around him looked left and right, and finally Lao Hu had the courage to jump into the pit.

"This man...... Dead?"

At this moment, the man on the ground who seemed to be charcoal suddenly moved his fingers.

"Huh, live!Quick!Call!120!"

Qin Ying'er was resting on the table at noon, she had a dream in the middle, in which she was wearing a white dress and standing on the stage and dancing, and there was a person sitting in the seat in the middle of her.

From time to time, her eyes were fixed on the tall back standing in the doorway, and her heart throbbed.

She didn't know what was wrong, so she stopped suddenly, looking at the back behind her and calling his name softly,

"What?"

Qin Ying'er woke up suddenly, and the chair under her body slid backwards, and was intercepted by a person who came out next to her.

"Why was it so careless!"

Qin Ying'er stared at Ji Mo, who didn't know when she appeared, and the corners of her eyes suddenly moistened.

"You...... Woowoo"

She couldn't suppress the emotions in her heart, and threw herself directly into Ji Mo's arms, and didn't stop until it was dark.

"I ...... Excuse me. ”

Ji Mo looked at Qin Ying'er's blushing cheeks, and couldn't help but reach out and stroke her cheeks,

"Ying'er, you are ......"

Ji Mo saw Qin Ying'er's somewhat stunned expression, and knew that he was thinking too much.