Chapter 229
Chapter 229
Qu Ping had been hiding in the dark and watching. He didn't lose his mind because of Meng Qiqi's few words, but he became more determined to save Shiqi.
Because he knew what Meng Qiqi was planning, although he couldn't control his inner doubts, at least he couldn't make Meng Qiqi laugh too happily.
So he must rescue Shi Qi!
The moment the formation collapsed, he knew his chance had come.So when Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan rushed to Wang Ziling, he also rushed to the place where Shiqi was thrown into the sinkhole.
There is chaos all around, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, no one will notice him.
Things did go smoothly as he expected.He found Seventeen, felt his weak breathing, and knew it was done!
Perhaps it will take a long time for Seventeen to recover to its full power, but as long as he is still alive, it is enough.
Qu Ping picked up Seventeen on his back, and immediately ran out of Jiancheng, no matter what kind of movement came from behind him, he didn't look back.So he didn't see Zhou Ziheng, only knew that the formation spirit seemed to have turned into a dragon, stopping Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan.
Let's fight, let them fight to the detriment of both.
A gleam of joy suddenly flashed in Qu Ping's heart, speeding up his escape.Soon, he ran out of the city with Shiqi on his back and saw the huge mine.
As long as you cross the mine, there will be people in white masks to meet you, so Qu Ping felt a burst of heartfelt joy.However, just as he was about to arrive at the mine, he suddenly felt a biting chill coming from behind.
dangerous!
Without thinking, Qu Ping threw himself forward, turned into a gourd with Shi Qi, and ate a mouthful of dust.Immediately, he got up from the ground, drew out his sword with a "clang", and while turning around to resist, he blew off the signaling fireworks in his sleeve.
His movements were not unpleasant, but when he swung his sword, it missed.
no enemies?
Qu Ping was startled, but a strange man's voice came from behind him, "Huh? Who are you?"
Qu Ping was so frightened that the hairs all over his body stood on end, he suddenly turned around, and saw a desolate man bending over to look at him with his hands behind his back, with one foot still on Shi Qi's body.
This person looks familiar.
"Who are you?" Qu Ping didn't dare to move rashly, his voice was hoarse.
"Tsk, I asked you first." Zhou Ziheng felt that this person was really rude, and he didn't know how to respect the old and love the young at all.
Qu Ping stared at him without blinking. Seeing the same stomping movements as Meng Qiqi's from his familiar face, his heart skipped a beat.Then he turned his stiff neck and saw the long black sword on his waist.
"You, you are... Zhou..." Qu Ping couldn't believe it, Zhou Ziheng was trapped in the formation heart for so many years, and now even the formation spirit has come out, why hasn't he been swallowed yet? !
This is impossible!
"If you don't change your name and sit down, there is no one in the wilderness, Zhou Ziheng." Zhou Ziheng kindly helped him complete the second half of the sentence, then turned his head to look in the direction of the mine, and asked, "What did you just say?" Who should I report to? It seems that many people are coming, do you want to kill me?"
"No...no!" A drop of cold sweat rolled down Qu Ping's forehead, and his heart sank quickly.With Zhou Ziheng here, he and Shiqi might not be able to escape.
However, at this moment, the comatose Shiqi suddenly woke up, grabbed Zhou Ziheng's ankle, and stared at him with angry eyes that seemed to be breathing fire, "Zhou, Zi, Heng!"
Zhou Ziheng's attention was immediately shifted to Shi Qi, and he knelt down to look at his former lover, feeling regretful, "You, why bother to make yourself like this."
"Cough, cough... At this point... why do you have to be hypocritical again?"
"Oh, then go to die." Zhou Ziheng said, and drew his sword.
Shiqi's eyes widened immediately, as if Zhou Ziheng would die if he stabbed him.
Zhou Ziheng stopped again.Seventeen was taught by him alone. He has become what he is now, and he should bear a lot of responsibility both emotionally and rationally.So it was rare for him to be patient and said: "Without me, you are nothing, understand?"
Seventeen almost died.
Seeing him roll his eyes almost to the sky, Zhou Ziheng finally realized that his wording was wrong, and corrected: "Do you know what is different between you and 49? 49 is crazy, it doesn't matter whether it is big or small, but he will miss it." If you want to find me a drink, you will only complain about why I didn’t teach you Lianhua, why didn’t I teach you that too.”
Seventeen gasped for breath, stared at Zhou Ziheng, but didn't speak any more.
Zhou Ziheng approached him, met his eyes, and said, "I don't owe you anything, you know? There are not so many people in this world who are full and look down on you. If I let you drink, you don't drink. Look, Thinking too much, is something wrong?"
Shi Qi was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, struggling to get up and fight Zhou Ziheng desperately.
Seeing this, Qu Ping hurriedly tried to stop him, but Shi Qi accidentally kicked him in the center of the mouth and flew out backwards.Qu Ping fell to the ground with a "bang", wanting to scold his mother in pain, but found that Qu Ping's kick just sent him in the direction where the white mask came to help him.
In the night, more than a dozen white masks are rushing towards here.
Qu Ping quickly got up, turned and ran for his life, but he still couldn't help but look back at Shiqi.Seventeen was desperately pestering Zhou Ziheng like crazy, as if venting the grievances in his heart for so many years.
He...was he saving me just now?Will Shi Qi, who doesn't have the word "companion" in his heart, save people?
Qu Ping didn't have an answer in his mind, but he knew he couldn't wait any longer, so he gritted his teeth, and finally ran for the white mask, quickly disappearing into the woods behind the mine.
Zhou Ziheng didn't stop him, and pierced Shiqi's heart with a sword, completely ending this evil relationship.
At the end, he looked at Shi Qi's eyes that had not been closed, and suddenly sighed in his heart, and thought of the proud young man he brought out from the fishing village.
That is really a good seedling who can practice swords, what a pity.
On the other side, Meng Qiqi found Wang Ziling who was still breathing in the center of the formation, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.At this time, countless people from Qingping County had poured into Jiancheng, and the reinforcements from Ruan Kongting and Jinling finally arrived here.At this moment, Chen Boyan was leading the Black Feather Army to meet them.
Of course, the formation center is still within the alert range of the Black Feather Army, and no one is allowed to go out.
About half an hour later, the shaking and cracking of the ground finally stopped, and Wang Ziling was also arranged in a relatively intact house, took the life-saving elixir, and his breathing gradually stabilized.
Meng Qiqi ordered several sergeants to watch him, and stepped out of the room, listening to the howling sounds from all around, watching the candles gradually lighting up Jiancheng, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.
How earth-shattering is the turmoil tonight.
Although Meng Qiqi had a lot of resentment towards Yao Guang in his heart, he had to admit that almost no one in this world could stand shoulder to shoulder with this hero.Now that the formation has collapsed, who can turn the tide?
Zhou Ziheng?
No, he is a good swordsman, but he cannot be a hero.
Thinking of this, Meng Qiqi recalled the saying that Yao Guang was reincarnated, and felt disturbed for a while.The more disturbed he was, the more he resisted this statement, thinking about going to find Chen Boyan, and within a few steps, he saw Zhou Ziheng sitting on the edge of the tiankeng, roasting by the fire and eating wine.
Meng Qiqi's mind was instantly attracted by him, the soles of her feet were itchy, and she wished she could go up and kick her again.
He walked over with big strides, looked at Zhou Ziheng, who was flamboyant and without seriousness, with a cold face, and said, "Are you still in the mood to drink?"
Zhou Zi lay on his side on the ground, looked up at Meng Qiqi, and said, "Why are you getting more and more serious?"
"It's not your fault." Meng Qiqi angrily sat cross-legged across from him.
Zhou Ziheng smiled, grabbed another pot of wine on the ground and threw it to him.
In the old city after the catastrophe, the master and uncle sat and drank and disrupted each other.
"If it wasn't for you, would I be so miserable? Would I stop you if you were going to sacrifice? I wish you would die, but the pig will snort twice when it dies, what about you? You don't even have a fart!"
"Is that something I can control? Do you think I want to save the common people? Am I so kind! Once this bullshit formation enters, it won't come out. What can I do?"
"fart!"
"You're the one who farts! If it weren't for me, the formation would have been broken long ago. Do you think you can still sit here comfortably drinking with me?"
"I want you to take care of it! I don't want you to take care of me even if I die!"
"Okay, okay, your wings are hard, and you kicked me away when you found a lover, you are a wolf!"
"roll!"
"Whoever wants to get out, get out!"
The two masters and uncles glared at each other when they disagreed. If you hit me with a flagon, I will kick you. The way of fighting is extremely commonplace and extremely unsightly.If the cultivators in the immortal sect who admired these two saw it, their hearts would be smashed to pieces.
The sergeants of the Black Feather Army who were in charge of guarding looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, they could only look up at the sky together, hoping that they would quarrel faster.
"Huh..." Meng Qiqi panted heavily, her clothes were messed up, and her sitting posture was crooked. She picked up the flagon and took three gulps.
At first Zhou Ziheng felt that he had the upper hand, but the more he tasted the more wrong he became, his eyes suddenly stared at Meng Qiqi, "You're cheating! Steal my wine!"
"Gudu." Meng Qiqi swallowed the last sip of wine, and threw the empty wine jug back into Zhou Ziheng's arms gracefully, "You can't do anything to me" with raised eyebrows.
Zhou Ziheng was so angry that he jumped, but at this time, Chen Boyan came.
"Hmph." Zhou Zi shot Meng Qiqi a sideways glance, is it amazing to have a lover, look at his virtue.
"Senior." Chen Boyan bowed his head to salute, glanced at the wine jars on the ground from the corner of his eye, turned his head and told his subordinates: "Go and fetch some more jars of wine and serve them to Senior Zhou."
"Yes, young master." The subordinate took the order and left.
Zhou Ziheng immediately smiled, patted Zhou Ziheng's shoulder, and said, "Not bad, not bad, the younger generation is awesome, and he is indeed the lover I personally selected for 49."
"Zhou, Zi, Heng!" Meng Qiqi jumped up and was about to kick him, but Chen Boyan hugged him quickly.
After much difficulty, Chen Boyan calmed down Meng Qiqi, and his subordinates also brought over the wine.The three of them sat around the campfire and finally got down to business.
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