Not long after, Cheng Ruowei seemed to have finished healing. She took a deep breath and said, "Well, there should be nothing serious."
Then he went up to Meng Qi and asked, "What did you cry just now? I heard it in there." Cheng Rewei just heard the roar of Meng Qi, knowing that he was nervous, my heart was a little happy.
"eh? No, nothing. " Meng Qi scratched his head, embarrassed.
"By the way, Fang Chen was seriously injured. Please heal him quickly." Meng Qi suddenly remind of Fang Chen or seriously injured coma, hurriedly said to Cheng Rewei.
Cheng Rewei also saw Fang Chen, nodded and came to Fang Chen’s side. After some exploration, he then used the emerald and vibrant Guanghua to treat Fang Chen.
Meng Qi looked at Cheng Rewei with a green light shining on his face, and his heart moved, and he saw an angel in a trance. But Cheng Ruowei finished the treatment at this time and turned to Meng Qi and said, "Don’t worry, it’s nothing serious, just have a good rest."
But Meng Qi didn’t know how to think, and stretched out his hand to wipe away a tear from Cheng Rewei’s sideburns. This action, Meng Qi didn’t even know how he made it, as if it was just a subconscious reaction.
However, after this action, both of them were shocked. Cheng Rewei’s face turned red at an unprecedented speed. And Meng Qi was completely at a loss and seemed to have done something he shouldn’t have done.
He didn’t know what to say to ease the embarrassing situation. He held back for a long time and said, "I, I’ll go out to help." And then fled without looking back.
Looking at Meng Qi’s back, Cheng Ruowei didn’t see the steady appearance of just commanding and dispatching freely at this time. Instead, she said with a look of her little daughter: "This idiot …"
After Meng Qi came out of the tent, he touched his forehead. "What’s wrong with me?" Meng Qi didn’t know how he could do that. "Presumably Cheng Ruowei’s girl has the heart to kill me now." Meng Qi didn’t know how he could somehow’ flirt’ with her.
Meng Qi shook his head with a wry smile, and then joined the battle in full swing. Although Meng Qi’s joining alone was just a drop in the bucket, they didn’t want to beat each other this time, as long as they survived this time.
If Meng Qi’s estimation is correct, he should just stick to it for another hour.
However, the closer the time is, the more fierce the opponent’s attack is, and Meng Qi feels a little overwhelmed here. At this point, the original fight in front of the free is towards Meng Qi.
At this time, the freedom has disappeared, not only the clothes on my body are broken and stained with blood, but also the Taoist records on my head are scattered. Long hair, like a ghost
He pulled Meng Qi over and said, "Go up first and help Ning Jiu stop those two guys. It only takes half an hour for me to show my life and death."
Meng Qi doesn’t know what he said, but at this time, nonsense is the most unnecessary. So, Meng Qi is blunt go up directly.
Although Ning Jiu has a sharp hidden spell, confrontation seems to be his weakness. In the face of the attack of those two people, he is left and right, and he is very embarrassed.
Well, in fact, Meng Qi was very happy to see that guy beaten, thinking: I told you to pretend to be B, so you’ve been struck by lightning. But to speed up the two points.
Meng Qiyi joined the battle, and the situation suddenly improved a lot. Although they are still at a disadvantage, at least they managed to hold on.
With the passage of time, the spell over there is almost ready. The two monks looked at each other, and one said, "Take care of the one on the side first. He seems to be preparing some magic."
The other man nodded, so he ignored Meng Qi and Ning Jiu and walked away.
Ningjiu hurriedly stepped forward to stop one person, while Meng Qi went up to stop another person. Meng Qi hit his own purple and gold cone, and even launched the Kwai Shui Shen Lei, trying to force the man to turn around and meet them.
However, the man seems determined to kill free, and would rather get a blow from Meng Qi.
"Bang." The purple and gold cone actually hit the monk’s vest and made a sound of gold and iron. Then the monk fell down and seemed to be seriously injured.
However, the instrument played by the monk did not stop, and it was about to hit the free, which could not be moved at a critical moment.
Meng Qi didn’t have time to think much, so he used his body to block the free front. Thus, it actually hit Meng Qi’s vest, but it didn’t last time, and it didn’t have much power.
This time, Meng Qi was really badly beaten. If it weren’t for her golden scales, it is estimated that he would be finished. Before going into a coma, Meng Qi thought, "MD, why should I cover for this guy?" Then I lost consciousness.
After Meng Qi fainted, he shouted loudly: "Life and death are two instruments!" Then, a Tai Chi pattern made of black and white yin and yang fish appeared, covering the remaining monk.
Then, gossip appears around the Tai Chi pattern. Free to drink again: "Five elements of chaos!"
As soon as the free voice just fell, the Eight Diagrams Taiji began to turn, and there appeared a very disordered force of five elements, strangling the monks here back and forth according to the image of Eight Diagrams.
It didn’t take long for the monk inside to disappear, and he was actually wiped out without a trace.
At this time, Ning Jiu fled to the free side from below, holding Meng Qi in a coma. In fact, when the two instruments of life and death were launched, Ning Jiu retired and went to look for Meng Qi who had fallen. After killing his opponent freely, he did a good job of finding Meng Qifei to the sky.
Free frowned. He didn’t expect Meng Qi to stand in front of him. What was even more unexpected was that he hadn’t seen him for several years, but this guy who had just begun to understand had grown to this level.
At this point, the free think of this guy not long ago a pair of the appearance of death, sighed, seems to be cheated by him. However, if I killed him at that time, I’m afraid I’m the one who fell down now.
"Send him back." Free said to NingJiu, NingJiu nodded, toward Cheng Rewei place.
And free from the thoughts in the brain, entered the next battle.
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Chapter one hundred and nineteen The dream of spring is non-trace