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We are often troubled by trivial matters, and we are often moved by small initiatives.

Sometimes a casual smile can make a cold heart feel the warmth of spring.

Mo Qing is very excited now, and he looks like he has eaten magpie feces.

When a person is in good spirits at a happy event, he is talking about his current state.

The arrival of Tiger Bone Grass and Millennial He Shou Wu made his heart relax.

As soon as the invisible burden disappears, an indescribable joy wells up in my heart, and everything is pleasing to the eye.

Look at the green cabbage worm, twisting its fat body, eating leaves, it looks so clumsy and cute, why didn't you notice it before?

The few pieces of broken sky that appeared in the cracks of the leaves, and the black and tengning colors made him not see enough, and he kept muttering about black beauty and the like.

Lying on the arm and biting for a long time, the flower faded and the mosquito was reluctant to kill.

This heartless eye who only cares about shaking his wings and burying his head and biting hard, but does not know how to change places, Mo Qing looks at it with relish.

In the end, he was really tired and panicked for this mosquito, so he quietly removed the invisible protective aura on his body surface, and let this persevering mosquito have a full meal.

The belly of this dead-eyed mosquito was shiny, and it couldn't fly up when it fell to the ground, so he laughed and walked quickly into the distance with the look of the two fools in the Fu general.

Mo Qing stopped going home again, not because he was going to feed another mosquito with a heartless eye, but because there was a strange sound suddenly around him.

Eyes stared warily at the shattered sky, obscured by dense foliage, a pale cyan shield already covering him and Fu Jiang.

A fire lit up in his other hand, and a skull-sized fireball burned in his hand, as if it would launch at the slightest moment.

The sound was strange, like the subtle sound of a rock being thrown into a calm lake, breaking the calm of the lake, and then spreading in a circle of ripples into the distance.

It's like the silent fluctuation when the ethereal space quietly cracks.

It may not be accurate to say this, but Mo Qing did hear such a voice, a very strange sound.

When he heard this voice, he was ready to defend and attack at the first time.

Then he opened his mind and vigilantly searched for the source of the sound, trying to see what was going on.

Ancient trees are a term used to describe trees that grow vigorously and have tall foliage.

But in the mountains, where almost no one has ever entered, these four words have become the most accurate description.

Mo Qing has been walking in the mountains for more than two months, and he has long been unable to know how far away from the outside world is.

Here, trees can grow without worrying about the fate of being cut down.

Ten years of trees, a hundred years of people, the trees in this have long been unknown how many decades have grown, so the branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the trunks are powerful.

If you want to see the top of a tree, then you have to tilt your head back at ninety degrees.

Just when Mo Qing was standing in the forest, looking cautious, he let go of his divine sense and carefully explored the movements around him.

The calm space above those towering ancient trees is rippling like water.

As the space folded and spread into the distance, a strange sound gradually sounded from there.

The sound was not loud, but Mo Qing could hear it, and he vaguely felt as if he had heard something similar somewhere.

The fluctuating space shuddered suddenly, and a blood-stained palm emerged from the center of the fluctuation, followed by another palm.

However, there was no blood on the palm of the hand later, and it was abnormally white, like an ice carving.

After the two palms appeared, the rest of the part appeared much faster, and in the strange fluctuations of the space, a person lying on his side soon appeared.

Somehow, the man's arms were stretched forward, as if to grasp something, and as if to pull aside an obstacle in his path.

The man appeared to be unconscious.

Otherwise, how could she let her body smash straight down like this?

This is more than 100 meters in the air!

"Found it, there!"

Just as the man appeared and smashed downward, Mo Qing suddenly whispered.

Before he finished speaking, a pair of eyes were fixed on the sky above him.

The left hand holding the silently burning fireball curls slightly.

There is no doubt that as soon as a dangerous situation arises, this fireball will immediately fly out, making the daring offenders suffer.

Fu Jiang, who was squatting on Mo Qing's shoulder, also stared at the sky with a serious face, but he tilted his head back too much, and almost fell off Mo Qing's shoulder.

Frightened, it hurriedly grabbed Mo Qing's hair.

After sitting still, he put on a serious face and stared high at the sky.

The sound of a series of branches being smashed broke one after another, breaking the silence here.

A black shadow kept smashing against the dense and tall branches.

However, Mo Qing already knew what that black shadow was at this time, and the reason was that the black shadow had reached the coverage of his divine consciousness at this time.

It was a man, and a person who was unconscious and unconscious.

The man appeared to be in serious condition, as evidenced by his torn clothes and the blood stains on his body.

These were the messages that Mo Qing had gotten in a sweep of his senses.

I don't know if the place where he fell was too high, or if the man's physique was too heavy, he smashed down all the way.

Countless branches have suffered, and the sound of "clicking" has not stopped, and all the branches that are blocking the way below have been smashed to pieces by her.

After figuring out that the visitor was just an unconscious person and that there was no threat, Mo Qing relaxed.

With a flick of his left hand, the fireball that shook a few times from time to time disappeared.

Then the whole person stood there, looking up at the man smashing countless branches and leaves along the way, and plummeting downward.

And I thought to myself, if she hung on the tree, would I have to go up and take her down?

It turned out that Mo Qing was thinking a little too much.

The trees here grow a bit strangely, and most of the branches and leaves grow in high places.

I don't know if it's because of the lack of sunlight all year round, or some other reason, but there are basically no branches, and there are only some bare trunks.

The man didn't know if it was really too heavy, or if he was too unlucky, so he broke so many branches and leaves along the way, and he didn't come across a thicker branch.

Therefore, after passing through those branches and leaves, the upper part of the tree smashed down again, and the speed that was originally blocked by the branches became faster again as the falling distance increased.

Mo Qing couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, this is because he wants to be lazy and save some energy.

You said you hung on a branch, and I went up and took you down, how good it is, saving time, effort and efficiency, and there is no risk.

You don't hang on it, you're going to smash it down like this!

Do you know how much risk it takes to catch a person who has fallen from a great height?

Fortunately, I met Lao Tzu, otherwise I would have to smash you into meat sauce.

The self-proclaimed 'Lao Tzu' sentence Mo Qing learned from the mouth of the pillar.

Ever since he witnessed Uncle Zhuzi's demeanor in the face of the black baby and the black dog that day, Mo Qing was immediately convinced, and secretly kept this imposing sentence in his heart.

It's just that in the village, there has never been a chance to vomit.

The reason is very simple, if you say this to those strong elders, your legs will be broken.

Heiwa's purple ass and balls were the consequences of calling 'Lao Tzu' to her Lao Tzu at the instigation of Mo Qing.

At this moment, of course, there is no such scruple in the mountains, and after seeing this person who fell straight down, Mo Qing lost no chance to say these two majestic words.

It feels like a good feeling, and it's all over the body.

Since they all called Lao Tzu to others, of course Mo Qing would not watch that person fall to the ground and turn into a pile of meat sauce.

When the man was still a few feet away from the ground, Mo Qing said a sentence in his mouth

After saying "Lao Tzu is coming", he put his feet on the ground a little, and the whole person rushed up to the man.