At this moment, Tao Mengyao paced and flashed in front of Qi Taichu. She was always paying attention to Qi Taichu and reacted when she saw Li Yuanming rushing towards Qi Taichu.

Bang!

The second best man in the world struck Tao Mengyao behind with a palm. Tao Mengyao was knocked away and slammed into Qi Taichu's arms. Qi Taichu held Tao Mengyao and flew backwards. Tao Mengyao struggled to hold Qi Taichu tightly.

, in the air, he used the remaining internal energy to land on his side, using it as a cushion. When he fell to the ground, he released most of his strength to Qi Taichu.

The two rolled around on the ground four times, and they broke apart. The hairpin on Tao Mengyao's head fell out and was broken. The hairpin she had carefully guarded her whole life was still unable to be protected. Tao Mengyao vomited a mouthful of blood, and the blood spilled on the ground.

, drop by drop, like several peach blossoms blooming. At this time, Tao Mengyao really looked like a weak woman, and it felt like a gust of wind could blow her down.

Yuan Daoqing rushed over to fight Li Yuanming at this time.

"Little... Taichu, are you... okay?" Tao Mengyao turned over with difficulty, her hair missing the hairpin and draped over her shoulders. She looked at Qi Taichu who was lying on the ground, and said tremblingly and unsteadily.

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Qi Taichu stood up with his elbows supporting his body, and hurriedly ran over. Looking at Tao Mengyao's pale face and haggard appearance, Qi Taichu stroked her back with one hand and hugged her tightly.

Tears flowed down unconsciously, and he shouted: "I'm fine, sister, it's okay for you!"

The only time Tao Mengyao didn't reply to Qi Taichu was because she knew she didn't have much time. She could clearly feel the aura disorder in her body. She squeezed her brows together and said with half regret and half tears: "Little Taichu, I really

I love you very much. I have loved you since I was very young. It is not the kind of love between relatives, but the kind of love between husband and wife. I keep everything you give me, you see."

Tao Mengyao raised her hand with all her strength and smiled. The bracelet on that arm was made by Qi Taichu himself.

Qi Taichu was stunned, Tao Mengyao held Qi Taichu's hand, her eyes could not hold back the tears, her sobbing voice was extremely sad and uncomfortable, and said: "Little Taichu, you know, I have always longed to have you, dreaming about you every day

When I wake up in the morning, I can cuddle up in your arms. I also think about you scratching my nose and touching my head. I really want you to treat me as a little girl and pamper me, instead of treating me respectfully like a sister.

.”

Tao Mengyao seemed to have imagined the scene she described. The corners of her mouth raised slightly. Although her face was filled with tears, she wore a beautiful and moving smile and said: "My grandfather did not mention my travels in the world, it was me who mentioned it.

I thought I could help you get through the world before you go down the mountain so that you don't have to worry about it, but ah, I'm useless, I didn't do it."

Tao Mengyao may have blamed herself, so she burst into tears and sobbed softly. Qi Taichu had never coaxed a girl since he was a child, so he seemed a little at a loss about this.

Tao Mengyao lowered her head back, facing the sky and looking at the white clouds, "Little Taichu, do you know that every time I go to a place, I will find local famous fortune tellers and ask them to tell your marriage anonymously. They all say

, this young man is destined to have peach blossoms, and he will live lovingly with a peach girl in the future. My surname is Tao, and I always thought they were talking about me, but what I have been thinking about in my heart is in vain."

"ah?!"

"I thought the girl they were talking about was the girl with the surname Tao, but I didn't expect it was the girl with the peach blossom birthmark. They were divine fortune tellers, but they didn't calculate that this peach was not my peach."

Qi Taichu felt Tao Mengyao's physical condition and burst into tears. He kept repeating, don't leave, don't leave me.

Tao Mengyao used her internal energy to stabilize her injuries to tell this, which was no different from returning to the light. After saying this, Tao Mengyao seemed to have vented all the troubles in her heart. She stood up with all her strength and kissed Qi Taichu.

on the lips.

Qi Taichu's pupils shrank and his face was shocked. He stretched out his hand to push Tao Mengyao away, but he couldn't bear it and kept his hands in the air. Firstly, she was his sister, so pushing her away rashly showed disrespect. Secondly, she had lost her life for herself.

Life, if you push it away again, it may cause secondary harm to her and make her leave earlier.

Tao Mengyao was not satisfied with kissing her lips. She bit Qi Taichu's upper lip and used her tongue to pry open her teeth.

After a passionate kiss, Tao Mengyao fell down, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her eyes lightly closed.

The chess-playing fairy of a generation died in Nanyang Mansion. She was born in Nanyang and died in Nanyang.

Qi Taichu's heart was complicated and there was nothing he could do. He considered Zhang Xiaoyan and wanted to refuse Tao Mengyao's request for a kiss, but her wish before she died was to save herself. He really didn't know what to do.

Qi Taichu's eyes were slightly swollen. The residual power of Li Yuanming's palm hit him so hard that his bones felt like they were going to shatter. He couldn't exert any strength. He only felt physically exhausted and had a slight urge to sleep.

Qi Taichu endured the drowsiness and carried Tao Mengyao into the bed on the house, and came out to sit on the steps. His eyes were wandering and blurred, and his hands were absorbing the inner energy. Qi Taichu believed that this was definitely not a subconscious reaction to being injured. They had said that this

What No. 2 in the world is learning is a kind of sleeping martial arts, which can even make the attacker fall asleep!

Qi Taichu didn't dare to gamble. What's the point of winning the bet, but losing the bet will result in huge losses! If he could kill people in his sleep while he was asleep, wouldn't he be in his trap?

Wang Yushu squatted beside Qi Taichu, putting his hands on his legs. He didn't know how to persuade Qi Taichu to ease his mood, and he couldn't save Tao Mengyao. He looked at He Panchi who turned into a real dragon in the sky and was equally satisfied.

He was worried because Qi Taichu's vision was not very clear, but with Wang Yushu by his side, he could also observe and feel his emotions.

Yuan Daoqing fought alone against Li Yuanming, the second best person in the world, and He Panchi fought against Wu Daozi and Nan Chan Bodhisattva.

This level of battle is not something people like Qi Taichu can participate in. Before Qi Taichu could comfort Wang Yushu and tell him not to be nervous, Wang Yushu slapped his forehead, an annoyed look appeared on his face, and he said in a frustrated tone

: "If I had known, I would have asked my father if there were any great experts in the palace before he went to the capital, then I wouldn't have known who I could ask for help now!"

Qi Taichu was stunned and almost stopped feeling sad.

Although Yuan Daoqing and Li Yuanming are both in the Tianshu realm, the realm cannot determine the height. At their level, it is equivalent to two babies fighting, just to see who has more powerful weapons. Their physical fitness is almost the same.

It’s just about someone’s martial arts practice and the control over the strength of weapons.

Sleeping and traveling, thousands of troops lie down.

The sword drawn in Yuan Daoqing's hand made endless shadows, but Li Yuanming dealt with it easily with both hands, even leaning his shoulder on Yuan Daoqing's chest. The latter suddenly vomited blood and flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off.

It hit the handrail on the corridor and broke several wooden frames. Yuan Daoqing supported his body with his sword, his body was unstable and swaying. Qi Taichu and Wang Yushu turned around and looked at the old man who was holding the sword and refused to accept it.

Taichu said worriedly: "Senior, is it important?!"

Yuan Daoqing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, grinned, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are very good. No wonder the God of War can do that for you. Although your talent is not very good, your spirit in learning martial arts and swordsmanship is great. Today I will go out

One sword, wait and see, only comes out once."

"I have known you for a short time, so I won't say those pretentious words."

Qi Taichu watched blankly as Yuan Daoqing jumped into the sky, holding the sword in one hand and holding the other hand behind him. He stepped on the air and went up a level. He raised his sword and pointed at the sky. The sky changed suddenly. The clouds dispersed and a golden light shot down. Qi Taichu

It can be clearly seen that the corners of Yuan Daoqing's mouth were stained with blood.

Li Yuanming looked with interest at Yuan Daoqing, who was flying higher than himself, shook his head and said: "Qi travels against the sea, you are really desperate. No matter what in this battle, you are bound to die."

Yuan Daoqing gritted his teeth with a tense expression, blood oozing out from between his teeth, and said with a ferocious expression: "Then I also ask you to accompany me!"

Li Yuanming thought Yuan Daoqing's words were ridiculous, and couldn't help but fall to the ground and look at him, saying with disdain: "It's ridiculous, just because of you? You don't think that you can fight me repeatedly because of how good you are, right? It's all like this

Are you still so naive when you are old? I only exerted seven percent of my strength. With all my strength, I can crush you, an old ant, to death in an instant."

The expressions of both Qi Taichu and Wang Yushu changed. How strong is Yuan Daoqing? Although Wang Yushu has not clearly seen him take action, he must be among the top ten in the world's martial arts evaluation list. He must be a great master. Qi Taichu has seen him.

Yuan Daoqing took action to fight against the God of War Liu Jian'an. If what Li Yuanming said was true, wouldn't it mean that even the old beggar couldn't beat him?!

There was no doubt that Li Yuanming was bluffing them, because a person of his strength would not tell such lies to build momentum in this situation. In the world, the masters pay more attention to their appearance and their own reputation.

If it was revealed that he was a bragging young man, he would be too embarrassed to hang out in the world.

Before Qi Taichu could think about it, Yuan Daoqing burst out laughing, with an indifferent expression on his face, and suddenly said: "If you die, just die. Since ancient times, no one has died. I know how to swordsmanship should follow Taichu."

Qi Taichu's nose was sore, and his eyes that had finally stopped crying turned red again. Although he did not shed tears, maybe it was because Tao Mengyao had used up all the tears, but this did not mean that Qi Taichu was not moved. On the contrary, Yuan Daoqing said that he

You could simply give up the burden and not help, or even join their camp to share He Panchi's so-called luck to strengthen your own luck.

Li Yuanming applauded and said jokingly: "I'm so touched. Since you defend that kid so much, I won't kill him. Come on, look at that sword of yours."

Yuan Daoqing grunted, and then swung the golden qi sword and slashed at Li Yuanming. The sky darkened, as if the end was coming. Qi Taichu felt the sword intention in it, and he felt a lot in his heart.

Li Yuanming crossed his fingers and pushed forward, twisting his neck left and right, loosening his muscles and bones, and laughed and said, "This sword can barely make me move my sword."

Under Yuan Daoqing's gaze, Li Yuanming fell to the ground and lay down, supporting his head with his hands, closing his eyes, and let the golden air sword swing down.
Chapter completed!