Chapter 159 Storytelling

"Fu Ling, you all came out safely." Song Minmin, who squatted outside for a long time, rushed in excitedly after confirming that the people who appeared in the Red Weaver Girl's house were Fu Ling and her party. The gauze was still bleeding.

"Who did it! Who stabbed Fuling? Was it Red Weaver Girl?" Song Minmin looked at Fuling with a pale face on the bed, worried and angry at the same time.

"I saw Red Weaver Girl slipping into the picture scroll this morning, and I have already sent a paper crane to Zixiaozong. If there is no news from us within a day, Zixiaozong will send someone to come." Song Minmin is not sure yet. There is no danger, but she has already tipped off the news, even if she herself is in crisis, it's okay, she has completed her task.

Seeing Song Minmin's irritable and vigilant look, Fu Ling raised her hand and tugged at the corner of her clothes, comforting her: "Minmin, I'm fine now. The wound on my chest was stabbed by myself, just to let Ji Zhi come over. Red Weaver Girl Not our opponents."

"In the past few days, it has been hard work for you to stay outside alone."

She entered the picture scroll world with her third senior brother, Mo Ran, and senior sister, and did not encounter any danger.

On the contrary, Song Minmin not only had to lurk outside the house to watch over the past few days, unable to move or make any movement, but also worried about being discovered by the Red Weaver Girl.

She is the one who has worked the hardest in the past few days, and she is still vigilant and dare not relax until now.

Listening to Fuling's words, Song Minmin's tense shoulders gradually relaxed, "It's not hard. Fuling, have you succeeded?"

Mo Ran pointed to Ji Bumeng who was lying on the ground, and said to Song Minmin, "This is the Dragon Ball we are looking for."

"Dragon Balls have become spirits? They have all turned into human forms." Song Minmin was surprised.

"You forgot what Junior Brother Lingyu told us." Mo Ran laughed when he saw Song Minmin's reaction.

Song Minmin blushed, only to remember that the Dragon Ball was given to her lover as eyes by the Red Weaver Girl.

"Isn't it said that he is extremely handsome and can fascinate all women? I am not as good-looking as Yin Yue." Song Minmin looked at Ji Bumeng a few times, and said disdainfully.

"If you accepted him as a gift, you wouldn't say that." Mo Ran said.

"Why?" Song Minmin, who had never been in the world of picture scrolls, was at a loss.

"It's a spell. Women who have received gifts from him will fall in love with him." Mo Ran replied.

"Then senior sister, you and Fu Ling also accepted his gift, right?" Song Minmin became curious, this world of picture scrolls sounded quite interesting, but it was a pity that she couldn't enter with Fu Ling and the others.

She is quite interested in these things, whether it is a beautiful man, or the love lies of a talented man and a beautiful woman, she finds it interesting.

Mo Ran also had the interest to say that when she was with Fu Ling, Junior Sister Fu Ling didn't like to gossip, so she had nothing to say.

"Take it, he gave me a pair of silver needles and a pair of sword tassels for Junior Sister Fuling." Mo Ran talked to Song Minmin enthusiastically.

Song Minmin: "Isn't that right, then senior sister, you and Fu Ling also fell into the trap and fell in love with him?"

Hearing this, Ji Zhi silently turned to look at Fu Ling.

Fu Ling met Ji Zhi's gaze with a dazed look on her face, she didn't know what Ji Zhi was looking at her for, and she didn't get involved in gossiping with Senior Sister Mo Ran, Min Min and the others.

"I'm not very good at it, so I fell for it all at once. But Junior Sister Fuling is really powerful, she is determined, and she is not at all deceived. Let Ji Bumeng talk sweet words and give away all the good gifts, and Junior Sister Fuling doesn't even look at him! "As Mo Ran spoke, he suddenly praised Fu Ling.

Song Minmin's eyes lit up when he heard it.

When Fu Ling heard this, she couldn't help interjecting in a low voice: "Senior Sister Mo Ran, I'm not determined, it's Xingye who helped me..."

But neither Mo Ran nor Song Minmin ignored her.

"Senior Sister Mo Ran, Fuling and I have been friends for many years. I can see how firm her will is. This Ji Bumeng is really wishful thinking, and I don't even look at who the sword cultivators of our Zixiao Sect are. Dare to hit Fu Ling's head."

"Isn't it? Then Junior Sister Fuling exposed Ji Bumeng's conspiracy and rescued Miss Yue and me..." Mo Ran went on to say a lot.

Although Mo Ran is talking about what the two of them have experienced in the picture scroll world, and although she is one of the people who experienced it, Fu Ling has no impression of what Mo Ran said she has done...

Senior sister Moran is so good at making up, why don't you write a script...

Fu Ling recuperated for two days, and her injuries were almost healed. Although Mo Ran knew that Fu Ling's physique was abnormal, she was still surprised by the speed of recovery.

"Junior Sister Fuling, even if you recover quickly, don't do such dangerous things in the future. If the sword is a little bit off and hurts the heart, it will be hopeless." Mo Ran chattered while untying Fuling's gauze nagging.

"No, I'm a swordsman, how can I miss the stab, senior sister, don't worry." Fu Ling said confidently.

Mo Ran freed up one hand to poke Fu Ling's forehead, "You are really more and more like your senior brothers. In the future, I will come to Suwen Peak more and spend less time with your senior brothers, otherwise I won't know What kind of crooked will it be?"

Fuling really has confidence in her swordsmanship, and she dared to do this knowing that she would never die with this sword strike, but when it came to Senior Sister Mo Ran's mouth, why did she complain about her three senior brothers because of it? It's over.

"Senior Sister Mo Ran, my senior brother is very humble and polite. Although I haven't met the second senior brother, I will never be like the third senior brother." Fu Ling spoke to maintain their image of Su Wenfeng.

"Your second senior brother...that's not as good as your third senior brother." When mentioning Fu Ling's second senior brother, Mo Ran had an expression that was hard to describe.

Seeing Mo Ran's reaction, Fu Ling had a bad feeling.

Although the information about the second senior brother from the mouth of the third senior brother vaguely made her feel that the second senior brother is a simple, honest and hard-working person, but what the third senior brother said may not be credible...

Since senior sister Moran said that about the second senior brother, regardless of other aspects of the second senior brother, at least in the aspect of getting along with others, there must be something different from ordinary people.

"What are you talking about? Why do I feel that you are talking bad about me?" Lin Zhixing poked his head at the door, Mo Ran removed the gauze from Fu Ling, and Mo Ran drove away both Ji Zhi, Lin Zhixing, and Ji Bumeng go out.

"No, I'm praising you for being handsome." Red Weaver Girl smiled coquettishly at the side.

"You still don't want to go, wait for us to kill demons?" Mo Ran glared at Hong Zhinu, Hong Zhinu should have left long ago, but these two days she was in the same room as the righteous people. Did not go.

"This is my residence, why should I go?" Red Weaver Girl said while laughing recklessly, she is not afraid of them right now.

(End of this chapter)

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