I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 147 I’m afraid that love will tire the beauty
"Mingbi?" Li Lang asked.

"It's me! Brother Lang! It's me!" The girl hugged Li Lang into her arms without hesitation, using her soft chest to accommodate Li Lang's slightly deformed head that was squeezed by the headband.

Li Lang shook his head to become more conscious.

Without noticing at all, the girl's cheeks turned red.

"You... why are you here?" Li Lang asked.

Mingbi stuffed a spiritual elixir into Li Lang's mouth, put the elixir into his throat, and then Mingbi used some magical power with a healing effect on him. Li Lang's body, which was originally a little overwhelmed, gradually recovered its vitality. .

"I traveled to the capital with my master. When my master heard that there was a freak show here, he wanted to destroy it with a sword." Mingbi said simply.

Li Lang was not surprised when he heard this.

Although the sword cultivators of the Junshui Sword Sect are all women, they are more heroic than countless men.

Knowing that there is such a magical cave, of course they will not let it go.

After recovering a little, Li Lang struggled to get up and sit down, and saw two figures fighting each other not far away, and a large number of buildings were destroyed wherever they passed.

At the same time, some practitioners took off and surrounded the meeting place.

"Let's go quickly!" Mingbi pulled Li Lang and whispered in a very experienced voice.

Then Mingbi directly took Li Lang, holding a small jade sword in his hand. His figure had turned invisible, quickly passed through the layers of obstacles, and then climbed all the way up until he was about to emerge from the ground.

"Your master, don't you need to worry about her?" Li Lang asked, looking at Mingbi who was a skilled runner.

"No need, Master, she has a lot of experience in being besieged and can run faster than us." Mingbi said naturally.

Li Lang: "...!"

Suddenly there is nothing to say!

Sure enough, the most important things for a reckless man are his fists and legs.

If your fist is strong enough, you can cause trouble without being afraid of it.

If your legs are fast enough, you can run fast when you can't hold on, so you can escape.

Thinking about the "Broader Ever After" gifted by Sima Qingyi and the "Feiyan Sword Technique" adapted by Yu Qinglian, Li Lang nodded clearly.

When it comes to running away, the Dredging Water Sword Sect is also professional.

Sure enough, when Mingbi and Li Lang waited for a short time in an inn, they saw a middle-aged woman striding into the room. She glanced at Li Lang with a look of approval on her face. .

"It's not bad. It's true that my disciple thinks about you every day."

"If you are still indifferent after seeing such a scene, then I will take action for my disciple and kill your love interest with a sword." As he spoke, his eyes focused on a certain place intentionally, letting Li, who was lying on the bed to recover from his injuries, Wave, I feel a chill running down my spine.

In fact, the action at that time was really out of anger and impulse after someone had trampled on a certain moral bottom line.

Thinking about it when you are awake, it does feel like a risk.

But Li Lang has no regrets.

He is a human being, not a god, not a demon, not the immortal Buddha sitting high in the clouds. He has seven emotions and six desires, as well as his moral code, and a red line that he cannot violate.

Moreover, Li Lang would never want to become the kind of indifferent person who ignores everything for the sake of comprehensive calculation and self-satisfaction.

Gradually calming down, Li Lang looked at the female swordsman who cut through the shady scene with one sword.

She has a pair of thick eyebrows, a slightly stern face, and gray hair. Although she takes care of herself very neatly, she does not deliberately maintain the so-called youthfulness and beauty.

"Xue Lang of Qingyang Temple, I have met Uncle Long Su!" Li Lang shouted.

When he was in the Junshui Sword Sect, Li Lang had already figured out who Mingbi was a disciple of.

Long Su is the Discipline Elder of Junshui Sword Sect, and his strength is only lower than Yu Qinglian.

Of course this is a clear statement.

As a large sect with many secret realms, the Junshui Sword Sect has no one to say how many old monsters are hidden in the secret realms. Generally speaking, only masters within a hundred years are considered in the arena.

Those who are older, or those who have not set foot in the world for many years, will be automatically ignored.

After all, there is no certainty whether they will live or die for some amazingly powerful people.

If you really want to come up with a ranking of the strongest, how should you rank them?
"Don't be polite. Since we met today, let me give my disciple an explanation." Long Su was straightforward, very much in the style of the Junshui Sword Sect.

Li Lang glanced at Mingbi when he heard this.

This girl's face turned red to her neck again, which made people wonder if she would blush even more when she was shy.

I never noticed before that this girl is so beautiful.

Maybe it’s because they haven’t seen each other for two or three years and they’ve grown more blooming?
Ahem...!

Li Lang coughed twice.

He interrupted his random thoughts and then said: "Uncle Master! You know me. Senior Sister Sima and I have an agreement."

Long Su waved his hand: "I'm not an old-fashioned person. They can figure out who is older or younger between Ni'er and Sanya. You don't have to worry about it."

"I'm just asking you if you are willing."

Li Lang was silent.

The Queen is not an obstacle, but the relationship between the Queen and Shen Xinghai, and the things hidden behind them, are very dangerous.

In the underground secret city, Li Lang saw with his own eyes that the bandit leader of Yiyuan took out a token and ordered the monks guarding the demon cave to retreat automatically.

Perhaps the person behind the Yiyuan bandit leader is the secret host of the underground secret city.

Can Li Lang really just walk away?

He has been involved, and he has eaten all the benefits the Queen gave him, and he wants to eat more.

This is a kind of exchange, and it is also a chestnut from the fire.

"It's too early now. We all need to grow up before we talk about anything else." Li Lang could only say perfunctorily.

Long Su sneered: "Mother-in-law, you are not a real man!"

"Nier! I'll give you three days. You can either sleep with him and untie your knot, or tie him up and take him back to the Junshui Sword Sect, and then discuss with your Senior Sister Sima how to separate him."

"After three days, no matter what, you have to leave Beijing with me."

"There's going to be a big mess in this damn place!"

When Li Lang heard this, he immediately asked: "What does Uncle Master know?"

Long Su said: "I don't know what it is, but when I came out with the sword, I obviously felt that the resistance to entering and exiting the secret city was greater than the last time I entered and exited."

"Generally, people who go through the cave entrance seriously will not notice it, nor will people who secretly go in and out for a long time."

"Unfortunately, although I don't come here often, I always go straight and don't take any twists and turns."

Li Lang frowned when he heard this.

Someone is secretly strengthening the seal on the underground hidden city.

Hmm... I can't say it's someone, it must be the Queen!
Is she going to take action against the secret underground city?
Why now?

Li Lang knew a lot of things, but he still couldn't string together what he knew.

Snapped!
A jade box was left on Li Lang's bedside.

"This is the nourishing ointment that I just took out, Ni'er! You can help him apply it on his body. The impact and damage on his mind will be healed soon, and maybe there will be some benefits."

"But boy, my apprentice is not the girl you play in a brothel. If you touch her, you must be responsible to the end. Otherwise, I will cut off your thoughts and never touch a woman again in the future." Long Su finished. He stood up and left the room. He was so angry that he didn't feel elegant at all.

(End of this chapter)