Meng 49 sword

"Come and put out the fire!"

"Cough, cough... hurry up!"

The immature voice ruined by the smoke, mixed with the ups and downs of coughing, echoed on the gel coat street.But maybe the fire was too bright and hot, so that these shouts were burned up the moment they were passed on.

Everyone knows to put out the fire, but the fire is too big!

Saving this fire, saving these food and grass, this is not something they can do.They have worked very hard, they have worked very hard to get here, hoping to find a chance of survival from here, but this fire completely ignited their hearts and livers.

The burning heart and liver turned black in the fire, and they all seemed to be scorched, unable to move.

"Come back!" someone yelled.

Someone even rushed out, trying to pull back the boy who was stubbornly trying to put out the fire.But suddenly, the granary in front collapsed, and the wind formed when it collapsed pushed the fire to a wider and higher place.

A heat wave hit his face, and immediately separated the boy from countless people in Jiaoyi Street.

A shrill scream broke through the flames.

"Come back quickly!" People shouted anxiously, no one wanted to see the young man being swallowed by the flames.Because if he died, then, the last bit of their struggle seemed to disappear along with the hope.

They are complete losers, and fate is holding them by the throat, pushing them into the fire.

Suddenly, a monk dressed in black appeared on a courtyard wall at the edge of the fire, that is, on the north side of Jiaoyi Street.With his back facing the crowd, with a long sword hanging from his waist, judging from his figure, he should be a half-grown boy.

But he undoubtedly became the last hope in the hearts of everyone.

People shouted loudly, "Xianjun, righteous man! Please save that child, save us!"

"Xianjun! Please save us!"

"Xianjun!"

Shout out loudly, sincerely.

But when the young monk turned around, everyone seemed to be strangled by someone, and all the words were stuck in their throats, making their faces flushed.

Because the face that turned around was wearing a pure white mask.

It was boundless, the great fear.

"Ahhhh!"

"Escape, escape!"

"The monster is here!"

Shouts erupted in an instant, everyone fled in all directions, and doors were closed at lightning speed.The entire Jiaoyi Street suddenly became empty, only the ashes of the burned food floating lonely in the air.

"Hurry up, put out the fire..." The boy who fell on the ground, half of his foot was already engulfed in the flames, his eyes were lifeless, and he continued to shout, "Put out the fire" like a bewildered man.

Boy and boy met on the red Jiaoyi Street.

Chen Boxi looked down at him being engulfed by the flames bit by bit, thinking of himself in a trance.

He used to be like this too, lying in despair on the devastated land, watching the mountains and rivers crumble and the blood rushing to the sky.The dying cries of his compatriots were in his ears, but he could do nothing.

He could only wait, helplessly waiting for death.

The boundless darkness swallowed him, but one day, when he opened his eyes again, he had already left his body and turned into a ray of spirit.

The boss found him, took him away from his homeland, and put him in a human body. The human name was Chen Boxi.So he became a human being, watching another group of people slaughter his compatriots all day long. From the initial pain to the later peace, he survived for many years.

He paid a huge price and became a human being, but he didn't complete his mission - he should have killed the host's elder brother Chen Boyan before the sword body awakened.

But he missed, he failed to stab the sword.

Perhaps the story took a turn from there, going in another direction against them.Chen Boyan survived the catastrophe and met Meng Qiqi.Meng Qiqi met Zhou Ziheng again, which opened up another karma.

If I had known earlier, he should have died in the broken homeland like this young man.

The fire finally engulfed the boy completely.In Chen Boxi's heart, indifference and softness coexisted, making his face under the mask complicated again.

Just at this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded behind him.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw a stream of light from far to near, falling into the fire like a meteor.The gust of wind stirred the sea of ​​flames, and the flames shot straight into the sky at that moment, but they had to make way for the menacing visitors.

Chen Boxi stared intently at the person in the firelight—it was Meng Qiqi.

What is he going to do?Firefighting?

Meng Qiqi also saw the white mask standing by the courtyard wall at first sight, but had no time to pay attention to it.Seeing that all the food was about to be burned up, he hit the ground with a slap in the face.

In the sea of ​​fire, the sword dances and the dragon swims.

There was a faint sound of dragon's roar from the swaying sword, there was no water here, but Meng Qiqi bit the tip of her tongue, opened her consciousness to the maximum, and instantly covered most of the gel coat street.

There is water in the wells of the houses on the street, and in the water tanks in the houses.

The water wave trembled, and all the water-holding utensils began to vibrate. After a few breaths, jets of water shot out from the ancient wells and tanks, and gathered directly on Meng Qiqi's sword.

The water seems to have spirituality.Listening to the call of the voice of the dragon, it came from all directions, turned into a scale, a dragon beard, and a longan, and then, under the amazed eyes of countless people, it turned into a giant flying in the sea of ​​fire. water dragon!

Water Dragons!

Chen Boxi called out the name of this move in his heart, he heard Qu Ping mention Meng Qiqi's water dragon chant, but the water dragon at that time obviously didn't have such power.

"Go!" Meng Qiqi swung his long sword, and the water dragon swung its tail, opened its sharp claws, and plunged headlong into the raging flames.

When fire and water met, countless water vapors evaporated in an instant, enveloping the entire granary like a mountain haze.The sound of the dragon's roar was still going on, it seemed extremely angry, extremely angry, even the fire in the world dared to contend with it.

"dragon!"

"That's a dragon!"

The common people ran out from every corner again, looked up at the dragon soaring in the mist in astonishment, and opened their mouths wide.The previous panic and helplessness seemed to be suppressed by Long Wei at this moment, they shouted one after another, as if they saw hope again.

At this time, Her Royal Highness the Princess and other monks also came from various directions.Everyone showed their special abilities, and within a short while, the fire was completely extinguished.

However, in the eyes of all the people, it seemed that only Meng Qiqi could be seen.

That is a dragon!He summoned a dragon!Isn't he the real dragon emperor!

"Saint! You are a saint!"

"Please ask the saint to appear, kill all the monsters, and restore peace to the world!"

"The sage is above, please be defeated by the grassroots!"

People from all directions knelt round and round.

The monsters who were afraid of the flames rushed over again when they saw the flames disappear.The people who knelt on the ground and called the saint, but they continued to kowtow and kneel as if they couldn't see it.

The monks slayed the monsters in a hurry. From time to time, some people secretly glanced at Princess Yihe's expression, but they couldn't see anything.

"You, and you, count the food with me!" Princess Yihe was so anxious that she couldn't even think about whether she was a saint or not.But when she walked quickly to the barn, she saw Meng Qiqi standing there alone in the mist that hadn't dissipated, looking down at the scorched black spot on the ground.

Yihe walked in only to realize that it was a person.Burnt people.

Meng Qiqi didn't look happy, he pursed his lips, his face was stern.If the killing intent in his eyes had any substance, the light in his eyes was colder than his sword.

"Meng..."

Just as Yi He was about to speak, Meng Qiqi turned around and interrupted her, asking, "Where's that person on the courtyard wall just now?"

"Which one?" Yihe was stunned, she didn't see any suspicious person when she came.Or maybe, they were all eager to put out the fire and ignored it.

Meng Qiqi cursed secretly, Yu Jian left immediately without delay.

He deliberately ignored the voices of shouting "saint" around him, because it would make him feel extremely unhappy.But he couldn't find the white mask figure anywhere, so he changed direction and killed all the way again.

Just like when he entered the city, gods blocked and killed gods and Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas.

This Jinling City is simply terrible.

"Get out of the way for me!" Meng Qiqi killed two monsters again and again, jumped from a high pavilion to the balcony of a small building.

He pushed aside the obstructive red gauze curtain, walked in aggressively, and shouted as he walked, "Jin Man? Jin Man, get out!"

The shout was full of anger and resounded through the small building.

The response was delayed for a long time before it came from a certain room, with a hint of laziness, and a faint smell of incense came from the crack of the door.

Meng Qiqi strode over, kicked open the obstructing door, and with a flash of cold light, Xiujian rested on Jin Man's neck who was lying on the couch.

Jin Man raised his head slightly, looked at Meng Qiqi nonchalantly, and said, "Why are you so crazy?"

Meng Qiqi raised her eyebrows, "I still have to ask you, why are you going crazy? Just now you clearly saw that Wang Changlin and Meng Li were at odds, right? But you still sent me to the rubber coat street, After the incident happened, Yao Guan was sent to inform me."

"So what?" Jin Manhun didn't care.

"So what? It turns out that the real target of the opponent is Jiaoyi Street, doesn't it?"

"But how can you see their real purpose until the last moment?! Do you know who is in the Tanghua Building? If there is something wrong with my elder brother, I will take your life!"

Meng Qiqi was about to explode in anger. Jin Man's methods and the city's government, he sighed to himself.But his attitude of playing in the world and his disposition of treating everyone as pawns made Meng Qiqi feel a sense of crisis for the first time.