I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 138 Staying in the Palace Tonight

"Disperse!"

Yuan Ping stretched out his hand and pointed at the locust stones flying in the sky. The originally huge number of locust stones suddenly expanded and doubled in size.

Guan Zhen also used illusion magic to create numerous illusions around Li Lang, constantly blocking his perception and blinding his vision.

They were creating chaos and creating opportunities for Qin Tuo's fatal blow.

Although three people are few, they are enough to form a formation.

They are soldiers, not just people. It seems that Li Lang's choice to challenge three people at the same time instead of facing Qin Tuo, who is a lone wolf, is not a very correct choice.

Li Lang's heart was as calm as water. Facing the majestic attacks roaring from all directions, Kuo just kept swimming around him flexibly, like a small boat in the wind and waves.

At this time, Li Lang, who seemed to be able to withstand everything and face all storms calmly, finally had the image that a Buddhist monk should have.

Finally, it rectified the name of Qingyang Temple.

Wear a golden hoop on your head, keep your mind in mind, and thousands of sword shadows return to one place!
kill!

At this moment, the sword passed through the numerous flying sands, passed through the numerous illusions, and killed Qin Tuo.

He is the strongest among the three. Even without the lone wolf trait, his combat power and threat are still the strongest and greatest.

clang!
There was a crisp crashing sound.

The seemingly light Qin Tuo was thrown out of the circle by Li Lang's sword, his expression extremely ugly.

Li Lang's sword could have pierced his chest, but instead hit the gun body lying across his chest, knocking him out of the circle.

This made it difficult for Qin Tuo to continue to enter the circle.

He is a soldier. If he is on the battlefield and the enemy holds his hand, he will never let go of the opportunity. Instead, he will kill him and tell the opponent what the consequences will be if he is merciful.

But this is not a battlefield.

Martial arts competition is not just as simple as a martial arts competition.

He represents the face of General Shen Xinghai.

On the contrary, this made Qin Tuo unable to use his skills and had scruples.

Just like Xue Qing, who fought with him just now, he could have used the beauty transformed by clouds and some more open methods, but he chose to attack hard, also because he was concerned about the situation.

If it were a real life-and-death fight, the available means and each other's lower limits would be completely different.

Qin Tuo was still hesitating, but Li Lang had already slashed at Yuan Ping and Guan Zhen with his sword.

Jianyi is just a sword move.

But it is simplified from thousands of moves, but in fact there are many changes.

Horizontally it is Sword One, vertical it is Sword One, diagonally it is Sword One, and it is Sword One when it falls.

"Good swordsmanship!" Among the spectators, regardless of whether they were good at swordsmanship or not, they could all see how powerful and stunning Li Lang's sword was.

"If there was a complete set of swordsmanship like this, there would be one more sword master in the world!" The old man in scarlet robe with a long sword hanging on his waist said, stroking his beard.

This person is Pei Ming, the Minister of Rites of the Daqian court and one of the few top swordsmen in the world.

It is said that the great hermit hides herself from the court, and this is the truth.

Many heads of wealthy families and great monks from sects were working for the court and serving as officials in the court.

But equally, they all have second, or even third or fourth identities.

Imperial officials are just one of their identities.

Such practitioners are not so much loyal to the court as they are practicing under the influence of the court.

As long as the country is not in chaos, they actually don't care that much about who is the emperor and who calls the shots.

"In this sword technique, the Junshui Sword Sect's shadow is very strong. It seems that he is highly regarded by fellow Taoist Yu Qinglian!" Pei Ming said again.

During the conversation, Li Lang had already sent two other soldiers of the Zhenxi Army flying out of the circle.

At this point, this battle should have stopped.

But the Queen's drums are still beating, which shows that the Queen has no intention of stopping.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The sound of drums sounded like supervising the battle.

After Qin Tuo's expression changed several times, he plunged into the circle again.

The same goes for Guan Zhen and Yuan Ping. They encircled and attacked Li Lang again, but their momentum dropped significantly by several levels. It was obvious that their energy had been somewhat worn away.

However, Li Lang had the right momentum and waved his sleeves. From then on, he carried Li Lang's magical power and supernatural powers and flew towards the three of them. With a sweep, he once again forced them back to the edge of the circle.

Then Li Lang stepped forward quickly, folded his hands, and waved his palms violently.

boom!
The air waves are rolling and the sword energy is swaying.

The ground beneath the three of them shook slightly. Not long after they entered the circle, they were forced out of the circle by Li Lang again.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The sound of the drums was still coming, dull and depressing, like a huge mountain pressing down on the heads of the three of them. Guan Zhen and Yuan Ping looked at each other in tacit understanding, and at the same time hit Qin Tuo on the back shoulder with a palm, pushing him into the formation.

The two of them took out daggers and stabbed themselves in the chest.

The battle is invincible, but defeat is not allowed.

This was clearly because the Queen wanted to use the repeated failures of the three of them to warn General Shen and the entire Zhenxi Army.

Guan Zhen and Yuan Ping chose to commit suicide in order to use their own blood to inspire Qin Tuo's ferocity, return his lonely star to his place, fight Li Lang again, and regain his face.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated.

"enough!"

Shen Xinghai's figure appeared beside Guan Zhen and the others at some point, and snatched the daggers from their hands.

Then he turned to look in the direction of the Queen: "Your Majesty! I... lost this battle!"

The drumming stopped at this moment, and the queen glanced at Li Lang and Qin Tuo, who were still in the circle.

The two of them stopped their hands almost at the same time. Qin Tuo's eyes were a little red, and the fingers holding the spear were clenched so tightly that they turned white.

He didn't understand why the general had to admit defeat.

Since ancient times, kindness does not command troops.

The general should not understand this truth.

Guan Zhen and Yuan Ping were willing to die for the general, and so was Qin Tuo.

"My dear, why did you say this? It's just a bit of fun!" The queen put down her drumstick and waved her hand.

Then he returned to the dragon chair and glanced at everyone with bright phoenix eyes: "Is there anyone else willing to come on stage tonight to add to the fun of the banquet?"

All the noisy voices in the crowd stopped.

From then on, Kuo flew back into Li Lang's sleeves. The monk in white had a humble smile on his face, as if he was not the one who had made such crazy moves before.

"It seems that no one wants to perform on stage again."

"In that case, let's end the feast tonight!"

"Xuelang! What reward do you want?" the queen asked Li Lang.

Li Lang met the Queen's gaze, which was calm and deep, but also filled with encouragement and acquiescence. But if he wanted to take a closer look, it was as deep as the sea at night and the endless starry sky. There was everything, but it seemed like nothing. None.

Li Lang understood what she meant in an instant.

"Your Majesty! This poor monk has nothing more to ask for. I just hope that I can always be by your Majesty's side and share your worries." Li Lang said loudly.

This sentence left many people confused.

At the same time I had the thought 'how dare he'?
More eyes were directed at Shen Xinghai at this moment.

Everyone wanted to see how this general who was rumored to have coveted the Queen for a long time would behave.

Shen Xinghai seemed to be suppressing, but did not show it, like a silent volcano.

The silence allowed everyone to feel the anger that was about to burst out.

The Queen was silent for a moment, and then said: "Yes!"

"You will stay in the palace tonight and play the flute to relieve my boredom!"

boom!
The entire star-catching platform where the Star-Moon Banquet was located seemed to be exploding. The boiling air flow swept far away along with the light of the stars and the moon.

Everyone was stunned by the Queen's answer.

The queen who has been guarding her for hundreds of years is finally going to take a concubine?

Indeed, this Monk Xuelang of Qingyang Temple must be good-looking and talented. Apart from his alleged flaws in character, everything else is impeccable.

But...when it comes to this moment, everyone feels as if they are weightless and unreal.

This is the Queen after all!
The Lord of Daqian, the center of heaven and earth, exists like the son of the universe.

Is her real first man about to be decided?

No one can explain clearly how they feel at this moment.

How complex is it? envious? Suddenly? Disdain? envy?
Or maybe they can't sort it out themselves.

At this moment, the person who seemed more anxious than Shen Xinghai was King Lincheng.

He was the first to jump out: "Your Majesty! You must not! This monk Xuelang is definitely not a good person, so he just asked Xiao Wang for ten beauties!"

"He is not worthy of you! Your Majesty!"

King Lincheng screamed like a wild boar that had been hit by an arrow.

(End of this chapter)