"Hum! Mean, shameless, dirty! "

"oh? Ha ha ha, well said. The little brother is really interesting. Let’s laugh at the sword and make friends. " Sword smile stretched out his hands.
"Knife, sword smile? ! This, this name is really fascinating … "Listen to each other actually call this name, Meng Qi felt his mouth twitching slightly.
"oh! Little brother thinks it’s extraordinary to be named, too Haha, I really know the goods. " Sword smile thought Meng Qi was scared by his domineering name.
"Uh ….." Meng Qi was speechless. However, looking at the sword and smiling with a generous expression, Meng Qi suddenly thought of a song. In his past life, a singer named Emil Wakin Chau sang a song, whose name was also called-the sword is like a dream.
At the thought of singing, Meng Qi suddenly felt his throat itch, and he hadn’t sung for a long time. Thinking of this, Meng Qiyi was happy and said, "I happen to know a song called Sword is like a dream. Why don’t you sing it to Brother Dao?"
"oh? There is such a coincidence. That little brother must sing to me. "
"ok!" Meng Qili reason thoughts, cleared his throat voice began to ring:
My sword, where to go, love and hate are hard to love.
My knife! Cut the sky, yes and no, I don’t understand.
I am drunk and hazy, and kindness and resentment are illusory and empty.
I wake up! A dream of spring, life and death are all empty!
Come and go in a hurry
I hate not meeting.
Love is in a hurry, hate is in a hurry.
Everything is in the wind.
Laugh wildly and sigh deeply.
Happy life, sad life.
Who will live and die with me!
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Who will live and die with me!
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Meng Qigang was a little rusty at first because he didn’t sing for too long. But with the flow of notes, the previous ability to control music gradually returned to Meng Qi.
The voice is sometimes high and sometimes low; Sometimes passionate, sometimes tactfully moving. Completely sang the kind of pleasure and enmity of Jianghu guests who travel around the world with a knife and a sword in their hands; It also sang all kinds of love, hate and hatred of Jianghu people.
After Meng Qi finished singing, the sword and smile were a little crazy …
Meng Qi stopped and had some unfinished business. Of course, he just thought that he would have a good time when he got back because he didn’t feel cool enough.
After half a ring, the sword smiled and looked at Meng Qi strangely and asked, "Excuse me, little brother, is this your lyrics?"
"ah? No, no, someone else did it. I sang and played. " Although no one will pursue copyright issues in this world, Meng Qi is not going to plagiarize shamelessly.
"Isn’t it? I really want to meet the lyricist, write such lyrics, and want to make a special person …"
Meng Qi looked at the sword and smiled and secretly thought, Want to see him? I’m afraid it’s difficult
"Little brother, I don’t know your name?" Sword and sword smile think that Meng Qi can interpret this song like this, and his heart has really given birth to some thoughts of making friends.
"ah? I am a disciple of the Black Emperor Sect in Xiamengqi. " Somehow, Meng Qi always felt that this guy was unusual after seeing the sword smile after listening to the song just now, so he accepted the friendliness of the sword smile.
"Oh, I’m a disciple of Gu Jian Gate. If I have a chance to come to Gu Jian Gate in the future, I’m sure I’ll meet you in reverse." Sword smile no longer smirked, serious said.
"Oh, there’s a chance to ask questions later." Meng Qi ha ha a smile.
Sword smile to this Meng Qi a hand, and then went in the direction of the welcome hall.
At this moment, Meng Qicai turned around. I found that many people are looking at themselves in a daze. Are there flowers on their faces?
This is Hu Xianer, who had been hiding aside, jumped out, took Meng Qi’s hand and said, "Meng Qige, the little song you sang just now was so nice, people feel excited now!"
Meng Qi looked down and saw the twinkling stars in Steve’s eyes. Suddenly feel scalp pins and needles, looked up, and many people around also have a little meaning. Meng Qi seems to know why.
Thought of here, Meng Qi or slightly proud, but it made him a little alert. After all, this is related to the origin of their own problems. One thousand because this matter was caught by others to study, Meng Qi cried.
Meng Qi thought that he would never sing in public again. Well, it’s ok to sing quietly in private. Then he took Hu Xianer to the medicine garden.
Meng Qi didn’t know that his impulsive performance of his voice caused a small sensation in these three contests. I’m a celebrity if I don’t know my size …
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Chapter 55 Hope
Meng Qi made it through all the way, and this fellow was really lucky, which actually made him break into the top 32 in the beginning order. Of course, it’s not all luck. Among them, Meng Qi also met two monks in the middle of enlightenment. Meng Qi is almost desperate, relying on his own thick skin to barely win.
However, all the people promoted to the top 32 are not ordinary people, and Meng Qi guessed that he would fail here. However, if we are lucky, we can barely break into the top 16 again.
Why do you say that? Because the guy with the sword and the smile actually broke into the top 32. Although he was defeated by Meng Qi, the previous competition of the top 32 was not a promotion system, but each person competed for eight games and selected 32 people with the highest winning rate.
Since the defeat to Meng Qi, I don’t know where to get a flying multiplier. There was no such thing as being molested by Meng Qibai.
However, Meng Qi later took a look, and the sword smiled at this guy. Once he was close, it could be said that it was horrible. In the face of continuous offensive, almost no one can resist. If you can’t widen the distance, it is definitely a tragedy.
However, with his poor flying skills, he can match his free use of cloud climbing. Meng Qi felt that there was no aircraft that had no influence on him, so he flirted.
So when I saw a sword smile on the promotion list, Meng Qi smiled very simply and honestly. Brother Dao, don’t be met by me, hahaha.
However, God really cared for Meng Qi, only to see their magic marks approaching and bonding in full view.
When Meng Qi saw this situation, he suddenly burst into exaggerated laughter. This is his unbearable inner joy. Although he knows that it is not good to be in public, he just can’t help it.
Meng Qi used to slap the sword and smile on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Brother Dao, it seems that your luck is really bad. How dare you meet me again?"
The sword and sword smiled and swept Meng Qi’s hand away, and said gloomily, "MD, I just prayed to God and hoped I wouldn’t meet you, a rotten person. As a result, MD, God is unfair!"
"Why don’t you just throw in the towel? Otherwise, gnome male-",you know, I still remember the last time you beat me until I vomited blood." Meng Qi saw this guy’s melancholy expression, and his mood went up again.
"Bitch!"
"Hey, thank you for your compliment."
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"MD, I abstain, I don’t play!" In the end, in desperation, the sword smiled very wisely and chose to abstain. Then in the smile of Meng Qi * *, while Meng Qi was unprepared, he punched Meng Qi hard. Then I was very happy to leave, and then there was a burst of hearty laughter.
Meng Qi pursed her ass over there for a long time before she regained her strength and shouted in the direction of the sword laughing away: "Your sister! I remember you, you wait for me! ! ！”
Of course, at the speed of sword and smile, Meng Qi’s words were definitely inaudible to him …
"Since your opponent abstained, you can advance directly." An elder told Meng Qi lightly after knowing that the sword laughed and abstained. He didn’t feel ashamed to abstain, because they all knew something about these 32 disciples. There is really no chance of winning against Meng Qi.
It’s not that Meng Qi is strong, but that the sword and smile just happened to be restrained by Meng Qi. On the contrary, the elders in charge of the competition actually appreciate the act of laughing with swords. Knowing that you can’t do it, you are brave, but you can also be said to be an idiot.
Although he has advanced, Meng Qi doesn’t intend to go back. He wants to stay and watch. Although the chances of entering the top eight are slim. But to give up like this, Meng Qi is still unwilling. You have to fight, Meng Qi said to himself.