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With a buzzing sound, the light of the knife flashed against the tip of his nose, and the fog in Li Maomao's mind instantly dissipated.

Qingcheng pushed him again, and then kicked away a man in black who was attacking both sides of the two, "Yang Ji, wake up, you have been tricked!"

Li Maomao looked at himself in a daze, and then looked around, only to realize that he was leaning on Qingcheng with all four limbs.

Qingcheng looked a bit embarrassed, the collar of his clothes was ripped apart by him, revealing his fair chest, one hand held a whip to deal with the constant attacking He Yi, and the other hand tried to push him away to protect his own robeNot to be ripped off.

Li Maomao hurriedly got down from him, and said in embarrassment, "Hold... sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Without Li Maomao making trouble nearby, Qingcheng quickly took care of a wave of men in black.

Qingcheng's kung fu was too high, and after the confusion created by the sound of the piano disappeared, the man in black stopped rushing forward.

Li Maomao was still ashamed of his gaffe just now, Qingcheng said to him with a sideways face, "Go get two wooden sticks, and when the piano sounds, you can use the wooden sticks to hit each other."

Li Maomao hurriedly ran to the back and picked up two wooden sticks, and knocked on them according to his words. The sound of the wooden sticks was not loud, but the penetrating power was not bad. Combined with the sound of the piano behind the group of men in black,Like in an ensemble.

The sound of the piano has changed again at this time. Li Maomao focused on tapping the wooden stick, but the sound of the piano still persistently pulled him into the illusion. When he fell into the illusion, the sound of the wooden stick knocking led him back again.Then he was pulled in again, and so on.

Li Maomao originally thought that Qingcheng would not be affected by the change of the piano sound at all, but when the man in black attacked, he was keenly aware that Qingcheng shook his head fiercely, and then he gripped his whip tightly to meet him.

Seeing this scene, Li Maomao hit the wooden stick harder. If Qingcheng was also hit, the two of them would have to confess here today.

Li Maomao was going back and forth between the illusion and the reality. This time the illusion was very different from just now. Li Maomao suspected that he had entered the zoo, and the group of men in black all turned into huge vampire bats.There was an evil light in his eyes, and he rushed forward with fluttering black wings.

Li Maomao turned his head and looked, sure enough, there was no one in Qingcheng, and there was a huge and beautiful white cat there.

The vampire bat rushed up, and the white cat opened its mouth wide, meowed a few times softly, then stomped its furry and round feet and rushed over.

Pa, the knocking sound of the wooden stick brought Li Maomao back to reality. He saw Qingcheng in white clothes touch the ground with his toes, and jumped into the black-clothed crowd with a few light ups and downs, using the whip vigorously.

The sound of the piano changed more and more urgently. In Li Maomao's eyes, Qingcheng changed rapidly back and forth between the two images of man and cat. Last second he saw Qingcheng break through the encirclement of men in black and leap towards them, the next secondI saw him turning into a big white cat, stepping nimbly and jumping among the bats, and then I saw Qingcheng flick his whip, and the next second Qingcheng meowed, and then a big white cat meowed and scolded, "Jin Chuang, what are you doing hiding behind and playing tricks?"

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and only the wooden stick in Li Maomao's hand was still making a persistent rattling sound.

Li Maomao saw Qingcheng jumping up slightly, and slammed the whip in one direction, and at the same time said in a gentle and ethereal voice, "Jin Chuang old thief, take your life!"

Li Maomao's whole body went limp, feeling a goose feather scratched his ears, and muttered in a low voice, "If you use this kind of voice to kill me, I'll give it to you right away."

The old man who was playing the piano hidden in the dark was finally exposed. When Qingcheng whipped the whip, Li Maomao saw a man who was also wearing black and covered his face rolling over to hide from the piano.

Contrary to his voice, Qingcheng's movements were urgent and ruthless, and then he slapped the whip a few times. Although he missed the person, it made him very embarrassed.

At this time, the rest of the men in black attacked again, Qingcheng was no longer disturbed by the sound of the piano, and his movements became more vigorous and brisk, knocking down a large number of them in a few strokes.

The qin player took the opportunity to play the qin, but was whipped by Qingcheng.

The man clutched the arm that was drawn, and said viciously, "A good bird chooses a tree to live in. Since you know the identity of the old man, why don't you hand over the things!"

Qingcheng snorted disdainfully, "You're dreaming! Rebellious officials and thieves, everyone gets to punish them!"

Before the man could say anything more, Qingcheng had already folded a big tree as thick as the mouth of a bowl with a whip, and smashed it with a whip.

This time, not only the old man in black was scared to death, but even Li Maomao was stunned.

The few remaining men in black who could still stand hurriedly jumped over to block them. The terrifying force of the all-powerful hit made them all vomit blood, and finally the broken tree hit the legs of the old man in black who could only hide his upper body in time.He let out a horrific scream.

"Differences do not conspire with each other," Qingcheng said to the screaming old man, "Go back and tell your master, I won't hold back next time, just come if you are not afraid of death."

Saying that, Qingcheng blew a whistle, and the white horse ran over quickly.

"Get on the horse, let's go."

Before Li Maomao could react, he was thrown onto the saddle, and Qingcheng flew on top of him, pinching the horse's belly, and the horse galloped away quickly.

The white horse galloped for about a stick of incense, and Qingcheng, who was sitting in front of Li Maomao, suddenly bent over and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the white horse's mane.

Li Maomao was taken aback, quickly put his arms around his waist, and asked in a trembling voice, "What's wrong with you? Are you injured? Stop the horse quickly, and I'll show you."

Qingcheng shook her head, "Persevere, we can't stop now."

Li Maomao hugged his waist tightly in fear, afraid that he would suddenly faint and be thrown from the horse.

Every second that followed, Li Maomao felt extremely unbearable, and finally when he entered a small forest, the horse stopped.

Li Maomao jumped off the horse first, carefully helped the pale-faced Qingcheng off the horse, let him sit by the tree, and gave him the water bag from the bag.

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