Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 219|Be cautious and make a laugh
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The sun is sinking to the west, and there are insects all around.
There are no regular wheat fields on both sides of the trail, full of weeds and thorns. In the summer, all kinds of weeds grow wildly, and they are more than half a person tall.
The bullock cart creaked, startled the fox snake and pika hiding in the wild. There was a rustle in the dark grass, and from time to time, a black shadow jumped out in a panic. The assassin of Piaoping Pavilion sat crouched on the cowl, listening vigilantly to the surrounding movement.
The weather was so hot that people didn’t have room to breathe until the sun went down. However, what was exhaled in the mouth and inhaled in the nose was still annoyingly hot and dry.
Not only people feel uncomfortable, but even the cow has a temper.
“Moo–“
The old bull in the trailer plunged into the weeds on the side of the road and chewed casually.
The journey is too long today, and the cows are not good at talking without water and food.
The bullock cart filled with dry firewood was taken into the ditch with this hooves, and it jolted twice violently.
The sleepy peasant boy planted directly into the grass.
The killer of Piaoping Pavilion was angry from his heart, waved his whip and pulled the bull’s back, yelling for it to continue walking.
As the saying goes, a bull has a temperament, and it is very terrible for a bull to have a temper. If you stubbornly don’t look back, neither of them can hold back.
At this moment, the cow was so painful that he was furious, his nose spitting out of heat, turning his head and dragging the car deeper into the field.
The wild grass grazes a man’s arm, and the sharp serrations on the edge of the blade cut directly through the skin. The Piaopingge killer shrank his arm in pain, and quickly jumped up and retreated to the trail.
Looking at the crazy back of the old cow and the bruises on his face and hands, the Piaopingge killer disguised as a chariot driver wanted to kill the violent cow with one palm.
——I can only think, not do it.
The ox cart disappeared outside the village for one night. It can be said that the boy driving the cart was playful, or the ox went wrong and couldn’t come back.
If the cow dies, it is a big deal.
The people are not allowed to slaughter the cattle without authorization. All cattle are recorded in the government. If the cattle die, they must report to the yamen. There are also special officials who come to verify the cause of death. Death from illness, death from old age, death from a fall, or serious injury by accident is no exception. If a cow dies in the wild inexplicably, the government must catch the murderer.
Sometimes it’s not as big as dying a cow to die alone.
The people of the rivers and lakes don’t put the government in their eyes, but as a killer who hides their whereabouts, how can they act recklessly?
In the distance, Meng Qi looked at the Piaopingge killer, who didn’t dare to scold loudly, and found it very interesting.
Unlucky to see people is also a pleasure.
If it weren’t for the people like Piaopingge, he wouldn’t be separated from the doctor, and he doesn’t know if Moli and the old monk are catching up with the swordsman.
Thinking of this, Meng Qi gave a little bit.
The swordsman is good in martial arts, but his brain is rigid. Even without Monk Yuanzhi as a helper, Moli can quietly dig a hole for the swordsman to make him fall in.
The doctor is so smart! Meng Qi thought proudly.
Moli must have caught the swordsman.
Similarly, the swordsman must never speak.
——If you want to grab Piaopingge’s tail, you have to count on your own results.
The curvature of the corners of his mouth widened, and Meng Qi’s eyes were full of smiles.
With a “bang”, the wheel got stuck in the crack of the stone, and the dry wood fell to the ground.
The cow couldn’t tow the car anymore, he hummed and turned around two times, and started to gnaw the sun in the wild.
Seeing this situation, the killer of Piaoping Pavilion knew that the disguise of driving the car was completely lost. He looked around anxiously, and quickly changed directions in the dark.
After turning around two dirt slopes, the killer jumped into a dry ditch without warning, crawling motionless, watching the corners of the dirt **** to prevent anyone from following.
Meng Qi will naturally not be fooled.
In the next short period of time, the killer changed three directions one after another. He squatted in a ditch and drilled a haystack to hide a fox hole. Meng Qi was angry and funny, because he knew he hadn’t been exposed, and the killer didn’t know that someone was actually following him.
But whether there is or not, people just show that this is the habit of Piaopingge assassin, so let’s squat first.
Vigilance is enough, and it works.
(Meng Qi: After all, Fengxingge and other people in the rivers and lakes do not have my martial arts, such keen eyesight, and the mind to see through all tricks…)
When I think of the many killers in Piaoping Pavilion repeating the actions of jumping, drilling, and lying down without danger, confronting the imaginary stalker and constantly “fighting wits and courage”, Meng Qi It feels especially funny.
This kind of good material that can afford a one-man show is so good, it’s time to play on the stage and carry the banner!
Looking at the killer entering the fox hole and squatting down, Meng Qi simply turned his head and quickly sent the sleepy peasant boy along with the cart and the cow to the nearest village entrance.
Although I don’t know which village he is from, he is always a person from all over the world. This child is also unlucky, maybe he just went out to send the car to dry firewood, two or three miles away, he was unlucky enough to be kidnapped to the deviating trail.
Meng Qi could have ignored this matter, and a night in the wild in summer would not be bad.
But I looked at the weasels, foxes, and snakes jumping wildly in the field… Well, let’s send the people back.
This is the heart-to-heart comparison, which leads to unbearable heart. Anyway, idle is idle.
When Meng Qi wandered back, the killer had already emerged from the fox hole and replaced it with a big tree girl two miles away.
Condescending, looking for a good location.
Unfortunately, there were many flaws in Meng Qi’s eyes: the leaves around the thick branches were flattened, the bird’s nest on the tree was empty, and the foxes who had occupied their nests were angrily spinning around under the tree.
——Also drag the family.
Four foxes, big and small, squatting in grass nests, trying to climb trees, and a bald fox thief with a white beard ran to the vicinity of Mengqi.
The old fox carefully observed Meng Qi, his hunting talent and cunning nature made the old fox see that the guy who destroyed his cave was Meng Qi’s prey.
Meng Qi suddenly turned his head to meet the eyes of the bald old fox, who immediately slid and ran away.
When the Piaopingge killer changed positions to hide again, the bald fox suddenly appeared in front of Meng Qi, and then ran in one direction and stopped, as if leading the way.
“Ha.” Meng Qi paced with his hands behind his back, his movements not hurriedly or slowly.
As a dragon vein, Meng Qi is not surprised by this kind of “preferential treatment”. He also knew that the bald fox was also defending himself, otherwise how could the other three foxes disappear? This kind of vengeful little guys who think they are smart is really interesting.
Dragon veins like creatures with spirit.
——The fox is a fox, anyway, he is now in human form.
The killer of Piaoping Pavilion finally realized that he seemed to be entangled by the fox. He frowned and quickly changed a place to hide.
The bald fox kept sending out three other foxes of its own to sneak in ambush. Every time it looked at the location of the killer, it would rush to lead Meng Qi. After this several times, it had wittily hid in the darkness and succeeded in hiding. Opened the Piaoping Pavilion assassin’s sight range.
Meng Qi: “…”
The sub-rudder of Piaoping Pavilion was not found, and a brood of foxes who specialize in ambushing and sneaking to expose the killer was not found.
What a surprise.
That’s it!
Meng Qi rubbed his forehead twice, and then picked up the bald fox with lightning speed.
The bald fox was stunned. Why did this man suddenly come to him when he was a dozen steps away?
It was about to struggle, and its eyes suddenly turned black. When he opened it again, he found that Meng Qi was holding a chubby little fox in his left hand. This was the grandson of a bald fox, and his claws were panicking at this moment.
The remaining two big foxes hurriedly came out to rescue. A family of four wanted to make a cry, and suddenly felt a terrible breath hanging over their heads.
Can you still call? Trembling directly.
The bald fox looked at Meng Qi in despair.
As a result, Meng Qi shook it with the little fox, as if threatening the other two, and then maintained the state of one fox in one hand, slowly continuing to find the killer.
Unexpectedly, Meng Qi’s assassin did not continue to “peek-a-boo” after coming out this time, but started to drive in the dark.
“He didn’t see you, but the atmosphere you created disturbed him. A killer like him has instinct.” Meng Qi said to the two foxes.
This can be considered self-talking, because the fox doesn’t understand what Meng Qi is talking about.
Dragon Mai likes spiritual creatures, but Meng Qi prefers to bully them. This problem stems from the fact that gerbils are always bullied.
Will the Taijing Dragon Maiden become a humanoid without revenge? impossible.
Meng Qi finished the intimidation, and threw the two stiff and trembling foxes into the grass and walked away.
The Piaopingge killer didn’t know that he had staged such a play around him. He maintained a vigilant posture while looking around and doing his best.
Meng Qi’s breath has been integrated with the surrounding world, his steps seem to be slow, and in a blink of an eye he reached a place three feet away behind the killer.
If it weren’t for the shadow of the moonlight to expose himself, Meng Qi would not be aware of standing directly behind the killer.
Meng Qi vaguely saw a solitary temple appear in front of him when he reached the middle of the sky on the moon.
The temple is very small, with a courtyard on four walls.
There is no small tower dedicated to relics, but a row of long flags embroidered with scriptures stands behind the temple.
The long streamers are yellow and white, and many of them have faded.
Meng Qi watched the assassin go around the small temple and rush into the gloomy woods behind the long banners.
“I was hiding in the grave.”
Meng Qi suddenly realized that this temple is actually a family temple. The squire family often builds a temple next to their ancestor’s tomb, and invites nearby eminent monks or monks in famous temples to be the abbots. The oil, salt and rice cloth used in the family temples are all publicly produced by the clan. The scale of this family temple is usually not too large and it is not well-known.
Unless this clan has had a first-grade member, or the clan is well-known in the local area, there will be an endless stream of imperial examination candidates in the family.
General family temples will not be flattered by people, no one except the clansmen will burn incense, and they rarely go there on weekdays. There are three monks in the temple, which is too much, usually an old monk with two young novices. The old monk is old and weak and finds a place to chant the sutras and care for the elderly. The young novices are the orphans taken in.
There is no money, only the rice in the tank.
No one will rob them unless they are hungry. In addition, the people of the rivers and lakes do not want to touch these family temples, because no one knows what kind of people have come from this family.
The clans who have built temples for monks to recite scriptures dare not say that they are rich and powerful, at least they are not poor, so if their children do not go to study the imperial examination, they will be sent to the most prestigious martial arts school nearby to learn their skills. Except for revenge, who wants to provoke?
Remote, gloomy and deserted, and most people still walk around.
It’s really a good hiding place. I don’t know if Piaoping Pavilion digged the tomb without telling the monks, or colluded with the monks inside and out.
Meng Qi looked at the candlelight suddenly lit in the small temple, and had a conclusion in his heart.