People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 922 Qi Lin, who knows the art of falling

Qi Lin reached out and tried to press down Qi Yan's arm that was blocking her.

But Qi Yan, who usually obeyed her in everything, had an arm that was as hard as copper or iron and could not be moved at all.

"elder brother……"

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Qi Yan said softly.

While speaking, he did not turn around, and his eyes were fixed on Qi Lin who was transformed into the mirror in front of him.

He confirmed again: "You just said that your current state is highly bound to Qi Lin?"

As soon as Jing nodded, Qi Yan threw him to the ground.

mirror:?

Qi Lin:? ?

Taifu: ???

"Yo hi yo si yo si!"

Qi Yan held the mirror in his arms forcefully, and began to rub the little head that looked exactly like Qi Lin up and down frantically, rubbing it so hard that the two snow-white wolf ears left afterimages.

Jing was completely confused, his vision was shaking from being rubbed, and for a moment he completely forgot to resist.

Qi Lin groaned softly, her cheeks flushed.

She could clearly feel that Qi Yan's hand seemed to be rubbing her head.

Seeing that Qi Yan had entered the next stage, he held up Qi Lin's face with both hands and started to peck at her face like a chicken. Qi Lin felt like she was hit hard. She covered her forehead and staggered.

"You...that's enough!"

The moment Qi Lin saw that she lost consciousness, Qi Yan had already entered the next stage, burying his face in her hair and breathing wildly. She immediately forced herself to rush forward and kicked Qi Yan, making him fall to the ground.

Qi Yan lay on the ground, with a look of aftertaste on his face:

"Not only can I suck my sister, but I can also experience the feeling of being kicked by her at the same time. This is not an enemy, this is my treasure!"

Qi Lin was so angry that she clenched her teeth. Seeing that she was still in a daze, she became more and more angry and stepped forward and kicked him.

Before Jing could recover from Qi Yan's abuse, he was kicked again and fell to the ground with a low cry.

Qi Lin fell down and lay on the ground, holding his waist and gasping in pain.

The Grand Tutor stared at the three people falling to the ground in front of him in amazement, feeling that he seemed to be unable to keep up with the pace.

"Fuck, you dare to hurt my sister, you're done for!"

Qi Yan took the opportunity to get up, pointed at the mirror and said viciously: "I will punish you severely!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the mirror like a hungry tiger.

At the critical moment, Qi Lin rushed over and forcibly dragged Jing away, leaving Qi Yan empty-handed. Then he grabbed Jing's shoulders with both hands, swung with all his strength in a perfect circular arc, and threw Jing directly into the sky.

But at the moment the mirror flew out, Qi Lin's body was inexplicably affected by a force, and she fell forward uncontrollably and fell precisely into Qi Yan's arms.

The brother and sister's eyes met, and Qi Yan's mouth corners gradually lost control, as if he was about to fly to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

"Can you please stop making trouble?" Qi Lin punched Qi Yan on the chest in shame and anger.

Qi Yan felt pain and rubbed his chest and let go of Qi Lin.

In the distance, the Witch King and Ling came over, with Ling holding the mirror in his arms.

Before the witch king ghost arrived, the noise had already arrived:

"What's going on? I just rushed over and saw Qi Lin flying out... huh?"

After seeing another Qi Lin at the scene, his shouting was completely condensed into the special symbol of a race.

A man and a ghost fell from the sky in a daze. They looked at Qi Lin, then looked at the other Qi Lin in his arms.

Ling suddenly reacted and threw Qi Lin out of his arms.

"Don't!"

Qi Lin wanted to remind him but it was too late, and she stumbled again and fell back into Qi Yan's arms.

Qi Yan hugged his younger sister and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Every time Qi Lin falls, she falls accurately into his arms?

Qi Lin pulled herself out of Qi Yan's arms with a stern face, turned her head away and reminded:

"That guy is too troublesome. He always affects me. Let's get rid of him."

"Order!"

Qi Yan didn't say much. He turned around and looked at Jing who was getting up from the ground in a daze.

"Tell me, what is your purpose in doing this?"

Qi Yan showed a serious look: "It seems that even I was deceived by your performance. You are not just a mimic. In fact, you have your own thoughts and goals."

Jing tidied up her messy hair, said nothing, and looked back into the distance.

A pair of bright golden wolf eyes locked onto Him, the anger in them was even stronger than before, but He resisted the urge to attack.

Mirror raised his arm and grasped the fragments in the air.

Countless mirror fragments suddenly had a backbone and flew across the sky above the twin cities.

The streamer dragged a long beam of light, bringing a splendid meteor shower to everyone in the twin cities.

But no one present was interested in appreciating this strange sight.

"Qi Yan, your actions just now really caught me off guard, but I can see that you actually have some concerns."

Jing took a breath, still traumatized by what he had just experienced. "The same goes for my fellow named by mortals, and even for the fragments of the same kind scattered in these two cities. You always have concerns of one kind or another."

The mirror's arm slowly dropped down, directing the meteor shower to fall on the other side of the twin cities. The fluorescent dots gathered together according to His will.

Another white wolf that blocked out the sky and the sun appeared in everyone's sight.

Across the two cities, Qi looked at the other self imitated by the mirror. The two pairs of wolf eyes were as dazzling as the golden sun, making the sky dim.

"This time, Qi is completely afraid to take action." Jing said calmly, "These two cities cannot withstand the aftermath of our life-and-death fight.

If He had not abandoned His ridiculous feelings for mortals and given up these two mortal cities, He would not have had the opportunity to kill me."

"Qi Yan, don't pay attention to his nonsense."

Seeing that the situation had finally returned to normal and he could understand it, Taifu immediately stepped forward to show his presence: "Yumen is not an ordinary mobile city-state, it can withstand it!"

Qi Yan chuckled and said, "Yumen can handle it, but you never mention the people in Yumen and Longmen."

The Master's expression darkened slightly, but he remained firm in his determination:

"There are refuges in the twin cities. We must not be blackmailed by the other side."

"Save your determination for later."

Qi Yan waved his hands, too lazy to pay attention to the tutor.

He continued to ask the mirror in front of him: "You have used all these means, not just to achieve this dilemma. Don't test my patience. I will ask you one last time, what is your purpose?"

Jing looked up at Qi and replied:

“I originally came here just to find Him, but I met you. You are so special. When I vaguely saw your shadow, I felt a thrill that I had never felt before.

It was a fear from the depths of my soul that obsessed me and made me want to see more.”

Qi Yan nodded: "A mouse licking a cat's vagina, looking for excitement?"

"Oh, that's an interesting description." Jing said without getting annoyed. "I found traces of you from the memories of some people in these two cities. You must have come into contact with many of our kind, and many people even think you are one of us."

"So what you mean is that you are not afraid of death." Qi Yan answered quickly.

"There are too many fears about death in my mirror."

"Oh, you're awesome."

"..."

Jing was obviously beginning to get confused.

He was puzzled and asked, "According to what I have seen about you, you cherish Qi Lin very much. Why don't you look angry?"

"I'm angry. Look, my hair has turned black because of anger." Qi Yan raised his hand and pulled his hair twice.

(late)