Wan Qi, pointed by the long sword condensed by hundreds of grass and trees, yawned, took out a cigarette box from his pocket and lit one for himself.
"Grass tobacco roll! Do you want one? The taste is pretty good, it tastes much better than the previous dry tobacco pipes!
At least this thing is very convenient! Just light the fire and you can get it, which is easy to carry!"
After spitting out a cigarette ring, Wan Qi looked at Mu Qi and shook the cigarette box in his hand and said.
"Haha! The surname of Wan! The one in your hand is a cigarette. You really treat me as an unearthed cultural relic!
Humph! Why do you say so much to you guys? Let me die!"
Mu Qi had already felt that his whole body was irritated by Wan Qi.
He waved a finger in the direction of Wan Qi. Behind him were thousands of long swords, and shot towards Wan Qi at the same time.
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It is clearly a long sword condensed by the essence of plants and trees. During the flying process, it actually sounds like breaking through the air.
"Oh, so many years have passed, Muqi! Why are you still so single in your attack method?
I did tell you back then that the truth is simple, but you don’t have to be as simple as this every time you start with it!
Well, I admit, you have indeed improved compared to before, this time using the law of wood instead of spells!
But what's the difference for me?"
After spitting out a smoke ring, Wan Qi looked at the thousands of long swords flying towards him, but his face showed a look of distracted mood.
I saw Wan Qi raise his right hand and wave a palm at the smoke ring he had just spit out.
The smoke ring did not spread out under Wan Qi's palm, but expanded larger and larger.
"Fire Road·Changkun Circle!"
As Wan Qi said the name of a magic trick in his mouth, the smoke ring that spread into a huge splash began to radiate.
In a blink of an eye, a huge fire ring appeared in front of Wan Qi.
As soon as the fire ring was formed, the thousands of long swords had already rushed over, but the moment they crossed the fire ring.
All the common things began to burn, and at the same time, they slowly disintegrated in front of Wan Qi.
Just as Wan Qi was lazily and continued to smoke the cigarette in his hand, waiting for the thousands of long swords to collapse.
"Bang!"
A huge explosion exploded in front of Wan Qi, which directly scared Wan Qi.
The sudden explosion did not cause any harm to Wan Qi, but the cigarette he was holding in his hand had been blown away.
"Hey! Just said you guys' method 1, you gave me a fresh one!
Hum? Wait! The Black Witch Spirit Blast! Mu Qi! What is your relationship with that Zhang Yuanming!
That guy won't be your apprentice!"
This explosion gave Wan Qi a familiar feeling, and the name Zhang Yuanming popped up in his mind.
When he heard Wan Qi say the name Zhang Yuanming, he was originally directing the giant wood dragon condensed behind him to attack Mu Qi, and his face was staggered.
Even his actions that were originally going to attack Xiang Wanqi stopped directly.
"My surname is Wan! Please stop talking about the topic! If you have any questions, let's talk about it after you finish this game!"
However, it was only a moment of silence that Mu Qi quickly came back to his senses and guided the giant dragon behind him to pounce towards Wan Qi.
This wooden dragon is covered with barbs, and although the fangs in its mouth are made of wood, it can be seen that it is extremely sharp.
"Enough, Mu Lengzi! Answer Wan Qi's question quickly. This matter is very important!
What was going on with that iron box?”
However, at this moment, a female voice suddenly rang and heard the nickname Mu Lengzi.
An incredible look appeared on Mu Qi's face. How long ago it was called.
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The woman who once called herself this way had passed away a hundred years ago.
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Mu Qi can be sure that there is only one person who calls him like this in this world.
So, he immediately looked at the source of the sound, but when she saw clearly who called him that.
There was a clear look of disappointment on Mu Qi's face. He was a girl with long black hair.
She was wearing a black windbreaker with a special-tuning system, with a pretty face and a clear look, and the person who came here was Ma Xiaoling.
"Who are you? How could you know my nickname?"
Mu Qi dispersed the dragon behind him, looked at Ma Xiaoling, and asked with a serious expression.
"I am a member of the Special Transfer Team of the Special Transfer Bureau. My name is Ma Xiaoling!"
Ma Xiaoling raised her head and said loudly as she looked at Mu Qi, neither humble nor arrogant.
"It doesn't matter, how did you know my nickname!"
Compared to who is Ma Xiaoling? Mu Qi is more concerned about the second question he raised.
"I...I...I heard the team leader accidentally reveal it once!"
Regarding Mu Qi's tough question, Ma Xiaoling's eyes flashed and she stammered.
When he heard Ma Xiaoling's answer, Mu Qi and Wan Qi fell silent at the same time.
Wan Qi was very sure that he had never mentioned these three words in front of Ma Xiaoling.
Mu Qi can also be sure that with Wan Qi's personality, he would not mention his nickname to this girl at all.
After all, the person involved in this nickname is Xinglu.
Then the question arises, how did the girl in front of her know her nickname?
"Senior Mu Qi! Is it meaningful to be confused about my identity now?
I just learned from 6 He Ming that the cause of this incident was for an iron box.
And you also used 6 He Ming's body to keep the iron box seriously injured by the evil god!
I want to know what that iron box is? Why did that evil god rob that iron box!"
Feeling two strange gazes looking at him, Ma Xiaoling quickly disconnected the topic.