Although Zhao Ji usually likes to juju, he is not very skilled in martial arts, and he has never fought with a real enemy. He suddenly became angry www.biquge.info and slashed his long sword to the side of Meng Yin, but unexpectedly, Meng Yin not only dodged quickly, but also pulled out his sword and knocked his sword away. He was even more unconvinced, and wanted to go into battle shirtless!

Zhao Lingsui was frightened by this move, and hurriedly blocked in front of Zhao Ji: "Xiao Yi, the imperial brother is delirious, please don't hurt the imperial brother!"

Zhao Ji originally thought that Zhao Lingsui would help Zhao Xiang, seeing Danian protecting himself like this, his eyes widened unexpectedly, and his heart beat violently: "Da Nian...... "I...... He didn't know what he was doing, and in a trance, he felt tired, fell to his knees weakly, and knocked his head hatefully: How could I be like this!

Seeing Zhao Ling's thin eyebrows slightly furrowed and worried, Meng Yin's eyes immediately turned cold: "It's all at this time, you still help Zhao Ji." ”

"It's not Zhao Ji, it's the imperial brother!It's the imperial brother, he is also the brother who loves you the most!" Zhao Lingsui stared at his twin crystal eyes, his face full of pleading, and the hope of reconciling with their brothers.

The wind god watched the play for a long time in the special seat, and the rain god really couldn't stand it anymore, and said in a lazy voice: "It's really not lacking in leisure and elegance at any time, what do the gods say about the wind god's innate compassion for the common people, how can you not see it? Is it nosy, or do you have the leisure to play? No matter which one it is, I have only seen the point of patience." Didn't Zhao Ji get stimulated because you suddenly appeared in a dream, didn't you swear that you would help Zhao Ji?"

"Rain God ......" Feng Shen pretended to be childish, but his appearance was still calm: "It's too uninteresting, if it weren't for the fact that you cried so much, the rain wouldn't have fallen on Shui You's soul and let Shui You's injury heal, Zhao Ji wouldn't feel that he had killed the river god, and he wouldn't have fallen ill, how could he put all the blame on me." ”

"After Zhao Ji fell ill, he was haunted by the evil spirits who died tragically because of Hua Shigang, I sneaked into Zhao Ji's dream to exorcise the spirit, and I wanted to entrust him with a dream by the way, and tell him about the water soul, to solve the doubts in his heart, how did he expect that when he saw me, he was greatly stimulated......"

"That's because you're so miserable. The rain god couldn't help but interject.

The wind god looked at the mediocre-looking rain god, and then compared with himself who was so beautiful that he almost couldn't tell the gender, he had a chill on his head with black lines: "Ahem......"

Ignoring the wind god's reaction, the rain god continued in a calm voice: "It's your nosy old problem that is causing the trouble, and Zhao Ji being haunted by evil spirits is also the retribution he deserves. He likes to collect strange stones, and he has a whim to set up a flower stone gang, so that a large group of people can work hard to transport strange stones from all over the world, during which it is inevitable that there will be traitors who take advantage of his preferences and do whatever it takes to benefit behind his back. The human heart is far more complex than stones, and the wayward emperor does not know this, he does not know that someone will die tragically for a few stones, let alone be happy for him for a while, how many people are miserable. ”

Hearing this, the wind god was silent and thoughtful.

The rain god glanced at the wind god and continued: "So in this regard, you are very different from the god of time and space, you do things as you please, and he will never easily take the wrong position. This time he was carried away by a resentment, a resentment against the chess god, you and I both understand, he asked the chess god to play chess, it was not groundless, so in order to win, he also began to play tricks, it is really not like him. When he said this, a rare trace of seriousness flashed in the rain god's eyes: "I think you have also worried, worried that he will start from this path, break away from his original heart, and go farther and farther." ”

Fengshen didn't react at all, his eyebrows were stretched, his overly calm eyes under his long eyelashes were not real, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and his voice returned to its usual lightness: "Even if I can change everything, I can't change him," Speaking of this, he sighed exaggeratedly: "What he recognizes, he must understand by himself, otherwise he will not turn back." He raised his eyes, those eyes seemed to be staring into the distance, paused, and smiled heartily: "Well, everything will be natural~"

"You have this attitude towards him," the rain god complained like an old mother, spitting out old things and recalling them: "If you hadn't interfered in Zhao Ji's dream......

As soon as Fengshen heard this momentum, he knew that the situation was not good, and hurriedly interrupted: "Hey, you started again, and you don't forget to push me all the time, as if it has nothing to do with you, it's too much." After that, he put on a rare arrogant face: "Since I think it's not good for me to meddle in mortal affairs, I'll just continue to watch the show~ Anyway, it is taboo for the gods to interfere too much in mortal affairs, and it is even more inappropriate to interfere too directly." ”

"However, you still don't change your life, so you've been in the small position of Fengshen, and you don't have a sense of future, not to mention that no one really knows that you are an old-timer. The rain god couldn't help but interject in a muffled voice.

Fengshen seemed to be dissatisfied, and squinted his eyes and smiled calmly: "Originally, I was still thinking about how to indirectly intervene to let Zhao Ji recover his senses, but now I want to come here to atone for the opportunity to give it to the rain god for free, anyway, Zhao Ji will become like this, and you have a responsibility that you can't shirk." ”

"Hey, the god of wind also has a temper tantrum?" The rain god who saw through everything squinted at the wind god on the side, and smiled inscrutablely: "Our old-timers really haven't seen through the appearance of the red dust god at all~"

Fengshen's pair of dead fish eyes were aimed directly at him, but the corners of his mouth still lost his trademark smile: "It's useless to divert the topic, do you think that you will escape by using the consciousness of acting in a drama to pass a chapter? Readers will scold the water for being too level~"

The rain god leaned against a big tree with his hands on the back of his head, with a lazy look of nonchalance: "Zhao Ji's biggest responsibility for being frightened is still on the water soul, why bother pushing back and forth between you and me, it's so boring." ”

"You've finally pushed the blame back and forth and pushed it to the bottom," Fengshen rolled his eyes and his face was full of boredom: "I have already gone to find the empty space with this thought, and you continue to sleep lazily in the heavenly realm." The rain god is now several times older than the birthday star among humans, and he still says such unrealistic things. ”

As he spoke, he shook a pair of drooping eyes, and his face was full of contempt: "Don't be a fool, if you continue to push like this, your life is at stake...... Okay, let's come~" He was still calm, everything turned into a refreshing smile and stepped forward, and the next second he had turned into a strong man (cough cough), the rain god almost laughed, and the image jumped and grinned: "It's really not my own identity and don't care about the image!"

I saw that the wind god was holding a long sword and stabbing towards Meng Yin every minute!

"Zhao seems to be a hypocrite who killed Lord Shen, I want to do the right thing for heaven!"

The rain god was suddenly shocked by a huge thunderstorm: "For the sky...... Sidewalk...... Hey, even though humans are weak, you don't have to deliberately slow down to this point!"

Although the wind god slowed down, for mortals, it was a thousand moments! At that moment, he was stunned by the three words "Lord Shen" in the center, and his heart was shocked: Oh no!

In just one second, watching the long sword approaching Meng Yin, Zhao Ji's heart was shocked, and a stinging pain surged from his heart to his brain: Xiao seems to be dying again?!

In the next second, Meng Yin closed his eyes in despair......

When he opened his eyes again, a figure was already in front of him, very close to him.