On a small hill far away from the camp, Zhang Qi silently stared at the beautiful face, unforgettable, unbelievable and heart-like cut. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 🔥 Is it really her? Do you still recognize me? Just as he was thinking about it, a cold voice came: "What do you want to do?" Shameless! ”

The first time I was scolded by a girl for being shameless, Zhang Qi didn't get angry, but said gently: "Momo, don't get me wrong, I'm just helping you heal." After speaking, he also raised the pill bottle in his hand to testify. Ma Momo was nervous for a while, this person must have taken the opportunity to poison her, wanted to coerce her, struggled to stand up, and threw the robe covering her body to the stinky boy.

In the sect, because of Ma Momo's peerless appearance, she was not affected by the exercises she practiced, and her identity as a descendant of the ancestor's bloodline, made many disciples beat her idea. But her cold personality, outstanding qualifications, withdrawn personality, and strong defensive psychology make her very unsociable in the sect, like an outlier.

Ma Momo used his spiritual power to check the injury, and found that the injury was not serious, and there was no sign of poisoning. This made her stunned and puzzled. What does this kid want to do? What else to use against her? Just when she was nervous, Zhang Qi breathed a long sigh of relief, and said apologetically: "Momo, it's okay if you're okay, I really didn't know it was you just now, and my hand was a little heavy." He was still immersed in the memories, unconsciously, trying to keep the feeling alive.

"I don't know you, don't be scheming, what do you want to do, just say it." Ma Momo's words made Zhang Qi's dream shattered in an instant, "Take a closer look, I'm Zhang Qi!" He still didn't give up, and shouted with some excitement. In Ma Momo's eyes, that face seems ordinary, but it contains an indescribable charm, staring at her, as if to melt her heart. Looking at it, that face was far and near, as if it was about to overlap with something in the depths of her memory, but something in the depths of her memory couldn't be grasped or opened, which made her feel the urge to cry bitterly in the arms of the young man.

Suddenly waking up from the dreamlike feeling, Ma Momo couldn't help but be angry: "What kind of demon magic did you use on me?" What do you want to look for? If I can't beat you, I'll kill myself by cutting off my pulse! Hope was finally shattered, and Zhang Qi's unspeakable sadness, "It's that I'm thinking too much, how can there be that kind of coincidence." He sighed in his heart, and couldn't help whispering: "I recognized the wrong person, but I still want to thank you, it evokes my good memories, you, let's go." ”

Encountering a cultivator who went crazy, a little madman, a little monster, this is Ma Momo's conclusion. Unlucky and lucky, she still did not let down her vigilance and walked very carefully, but she didn't go far when she heard the young man's sad and melancholy singing from the top of the mountain. Tunes that have never been heard, lyrics that have never been heard, but like a drizzle in the cold spring, scattered in my heart: it is better not to see each other, but not to fall in love; It's best not to know each other, you can not be lovesick---- but if you have seen each other, you will know each other, and when you don't see each other, you can never get rid of each other, so as not to teach life and death to be lovesick. ”

In the cold wind, the young man sat on the top of the mountain, looking up at the night sky, lonely and helpless, confused with a deep pain, what the past and the past, what the world of this world. Ma Momo didn't know what was going on, walked back with tears, sat silently beside the young man, and quietly listened to him sing repeatedly, as if she was willing to hear it. The young man felt that it was very natural for him to sit next to him, "She didn't like me singing this song the most, why are you so obsessed with listening to it tonight?" "I haven't heard of it." "Would you like to hear her story?" "Hmm." "I once lived in a place like heaven, I met her ----- that sincere relationship, but I didn't cherish it, am I stupid and selfish." "The result?" "No results." "My name is Ma Momo." "Zhang Qi, you can call me Brother Qi." "Nonsense, you should call me Sister Momo." The sadness gradually faded, and the lightness and joy that they had never felt before rose in the hearts of the two.

When a ray of morning sun appeared on the horizon, the two were silent. Although they didn't ask each other's situation, they all understood that in this life, there is no fate, who will talk to each other? If love, or hurt. "Momo, don't make a fuss, go home." Zhang Qi took the lead in standing up and pretended to be relaxed. "It's better to miss goodbye, I'll remember you, silly brother!" The playful smiling face disappeared into the sky, but he didn't know it, and two lines of tears were sprinkled in the morning breeze.

The army of the dynasty, furious! Dynasty Qi Practitioner, angry! The warm winter sun shines, but it is snow-white and blood-red. The general attack on Guyuan City began in advance, and many qi practitioners rushed into the city, smashed the rebel altar, and cultivated the iron law of not disturbing the mortal, as if they had lost their binding power at this time. Zhang Qi accompanied the angry Xia Ye to the city, Xia Ye had a bandage around his neck and a big knife, just waiting for the city gate to open, and then jumped in. "Big brother, we're just in business, there's no need to work so hard." Zhang Qi persuaded, Xia Ye glared at him fiercely, waved the big knife, wanted to roar but couldn't, Zhang Qi hurriedly made a hand gesture of understanding, helping him with his emotions, understanding, understanding, almost wiped his neck, can you not go crazy? Thinking of this, I sighed in my heart, last night, maybe it was just a dream, the love has passed, the hatred has disappeared, and passers-by are still passers-by.

In less than an hour, the head of Guyuan City had already planted the banner of the dynasty. The moment the city gate opened the drawbridge and put it down, Xia Ye, who had already been unable to hold it back, slapped his horse and entered. The fierce battles in the city still did not stop, tearing and killing street by street, and there were still spiritual energy stirring in many places, and the runes were bursting, which was a duel between qi practitioners. The hidden qi practitioners among the rebels are all dressed in black robes, full of anger, and most of the magic weapons used are made of white bones, with the power of soul deterrence in the gloom, and the qi practitioners of the dynasty often need two people to suppress them.

The numerical advantage, coupled with the powerful talisman and the exquisite magic weapon, the dynasty qi practitioner has always taken the initiative. When the last black-robed qi practitioner was killed, the overall situation of Guyuan City had been decided, but fortunately, the dynasty qi practitioner still maintained his sanity and did not slaughter mortals, but quietly left, leaving the endgame to the army to clean up.

Xia Ye's big knife flew over, leaving behind him, leaving countless heads, stumps, and blood flowing. Zhang Qi didn't move, nor did he stop it, just helped him block the cold arrow. Some things can only be natural, although his eldest brother is a little extreme, but at least he is a hot-blooded man, with hundreds of enemies and rivers of blood, which is incompensable!

Zhang Qi is most worried that Ma Momo is still in the city, and if he encounters it, he doesn't know how to face it. He had been paying attention to the tearing between qi practitioners, but fortunately he didn't find Ma Momo's breath and whereabouts, and when he was secretly relieved, Xia Ye was furious, searching for the enemy everywhere. Zhang Qi felt that he couldn't go, and persuaded him: "Big brother, don't look for it, the mask man is not there." Xia Ye stared at him suspiciously, as if he wanted to ask, "How do you know that last night's assassin was wearing a mask." Zhang Qi was shocked in his heart, and almost said that he missed his mouth, fortunately, the eldest brother couldn't speak, otherwise he would ask endlessly, so he quickly diverted the topic: "Your third uncle is going to the city, go and greet him, and by the way, show his merit and urge him to settle the bill." ”