I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 205 Jianghu is an unpredictable road
Under the torn clothes is a touching body.

On her snow-white skin, tiny goosebumps appeared under the lash of the cold night wind and rain.

Peach Blossom Lady looked at Li Lang with ferocious eyes, her murderous intent boiling to the extreme at this moment.

There have never been many romantic stories about her in the world, but although she is a member of the evil way, she is not invincible.

At this moment, her clothes were disheveled and she was half-covered, which was already a big taboo for her.

Only by killing can the anger be appeased.

"Looking for death!" Lady Peach jumped into the air towards Li Lang. She was also a decisive person. She no longer covered up the matter of life and death. She only had to kill everyone present, and no one would know about today's shame.

Li Lang is not a young man who has never seen or eaten before.

Facing the incoming fragrant wind, Feiyan didn't have any charming thoughts at all, so she turned her hand and punched out again.

This punch seems ordinary, but it uses the method of stacking strength.

The two realms collided and overlapped without any scruples.

Few people in the world know that she actually has some inheritance from the outer sect of Tianyou Villa.

It just played an unexpected role.

At this moment, I felt the pressure coming towards my face, and my body twisted in mid-air, turning into a red cloud and losing its physical form.

A sect that is known to many people in the world cannot naturally only have thirteen martial arts inheritances. Although the martial arts in Tianyou Villa are not overwhelming, there are hundreds of them after being pieced together here and there.

But, that is for others.

But there can be more than one set of tactics.

"Tianyou... Thirteen methods?" Peach Blossom Lady murmured.

With magical powers combined with suitable martial arts, the power of this punch can be said to be enough to break mountains.

It's just that the reason goes away quickly and comes back even faster.

Often in order to ensure that they are not restrained or that the enemy sees through the system of tactics during a fierce battle, practitioners who have time and energy will sort out multiple sets of tactics.

It's just that people have limits, so often the second or third set of tactics are not as mature as the first set.

The Peach Blossom Lady is in mid-air, with a magnanimous mind, occasionally looking at people with her red eyes, condescending and unruly.

During this time, he studied with Shen Xinghai and communicated with Qin Tuo and other soldiers of the Zhenxi Army, gaining more combat insights and experience.

As mentioned before, after a monk has more magical powers, in order to exert his immediate combat power as quickly and powerfully as possible, he will unify the magical powers, extract some of the most useful ones, and splice them together with the martial arts combination to form a unique combat method. .

A small number of them are even comparable to Tianyou's Thirteen Dharma.

"Underworld Evil Slash!"

The combat method she was originally good at used was mainly based on the combination of body skills, continuous drifting and copying, and transformation into sharp blade-like peach blossoms to carry out covering strikes.

Converting the virtual to the real and converting the body into energy is indeed a very tricky magical power.

Li Lang did not answer Peach Blossom Lady's surprise.

They raised their fingers together, their fingertips glowing with strange power and a faint blue light.

Whether it's strong or not is another matter, but it's certainly disgusting.

"Tianyou Villa has always only accepted female disciples. Where did you steal the inheritance? Spit it out!" After Lady Peach Blossom was shocked, her greed gradually overcame her reason.

"The second stage has been reached?" Li Lang thought to himself.

Stacked strength plus continuous air shock.

The vicious murderous intention seemed to be evaporating water vapor, making the surroundings hazy.

For Li Lang, this was not the case.

The ghost light in his hand flickered and shot towards Lady Peach Blossom again.

However, her tactics were restrained by Li Lang, and she could only choose to use an incomplete second set of tactics.

The cold and scarlet sword light rose from the rise and fall of Lady Peach Blossom's arm, illuminating the still cold rainy night brightly.

The Judge's Pen of Tianyou's Thirteen Laws.

Hongxia rolled and fell back into human form, looking at Li Lang in fear.

Facing Li Lang's fierce finger, Peach Blossom Lady really felt the gaze of death.

"I will die!" The thought filled Lady Peach's heart for just a moment.

Li Lang, who traveled a hundred years ago and obtained the Thirteen Heavenly Nether Dharma from Gu Zhaozhao, was extremely adept at dealing with such methods.

Of course, she can also use Emei Thorn to carry out close sneak attacks. With energy as her trump card, she can advance and retreat quickly.

As soon as she pointed it out, Peach Blossom Lady, who was transformed into an energy body, immediately let out a shrill howl.

The Peach Blossom Lady flipped in the air, like a white python half covered with sunlight.

The current style of Peach Blossom Lady has changed drastically, and this is obviously the case.

Immediately, her whole body's true energy surged, and half of her arms began to climb the network that spread like magma and meridians, twisting her originally white and plump arms into the claws of a praying mantis.

It's just that the Thirteen Techniques of Tianyou, as the core magical skills, are not only the source of many subsequent martial arts, but also correspond to most of the acupoints of Fengdu's Life-Changing Technique. Being able to fix the acupoints of Fengdu's Life-Changing Technique is considered absolute. core.

The rules for each other's operation are all at odds with each other.

It's like myths and myths are clashing on another invisible level.

In this kind of confrontation, Li Lang has a natural advantage.

This is not the suppression of mythical attributes per se.

It doesn't mean that if you beat the Buddha in Dou, you are better than the Peach Blossom Fairy.

The divine picture is a divine picture, and the real mythical existence is a mythical existence.

The former may draw lessons from the latter, but in essence, there is not much connection.

If it is really a divine picture, it will be completely attributed to mythology. The existence in mythology is borrowed from the underworld. Then everyone can just outline the Buddha and Taoist ancestors as divine pictures. Why try other things?

The difference between strength and weakness is entirely due to the meaning contained in the divine map itself.

If the intention is strong, the spirit will be strong.

The essence of meaning is that even if the divine picture depicts only a willow tree, it is still the ancient willow god.

In essence, the meaning of understanding is not profound enough, so even if the Taoist Buddha is fully integrated into the picture, it is just a superficial effort.

Facing the murderous intention coming towards him, Li Lang opened his sleeves and then fell back into his palms.

The short sword spits out its sharp edge, just like the living snake in its sleeve.

A violent rage blew across Li Lang's bare forehead.

It's a bit of a pity. It would be great if I still had long and handsome hair fluttering in the wind at this time.

boom!
The turbulent air flow spread out in all directions, and Qiu Yu, who was already melancholy, was crushed even more finely at this moment.

Sword One, Sword Two, came out one after another.

There was only a sword cry.

The two swords are originally one sword.

If you can kill him with one sword, what difference can there be between one sword and two swords?
The move is a killing move, and the magical power is also a decisive magical power.

The sword landed, and the blood collapsed.

The blade transformed into Lady Peach Blossom's arm shattered inch by inch.

The sword energy abused her originally delicate body, cutting the good flesh into messy and ugly pieces.

Maybe this is her true form.

The beauty of beauty lies in the skin and flesh, but also in the soul.

Li Lang may occasionally not care about souls, but this does not include those who are extremely evil and stir up troubles for their own selfish desires, slaughtering the whole family, and causing trouble to the Central Plains.

Facing such a person, Li Lang saw neither beauty nor ugliness nor gender.

There is only hostility.

"You're not dead because of my mercy!"

"But if you don't tell the truth, then I will make your life worse than death."

"I think the Lei family will be happy to do it for me." Li Lang said, stepping on Lady Peach's throat.

At this moment, Li Lang showed no trace of pity or pity that he had shown in the past.

Peach Blossom Lady's throat was gurgling with blood, and she still looked at Li Lang with resentment.

"No need to ask her! She is from the Scorpion Tail Army." Qin Tuo walked over, with another young man beside him.

This young man seemed to be one of the people who had been controlled by Peach Blossom Lady before, and he had escaped from Peach Blossom Lady's control at some point.

Qin Tuo pointed at the not-so-obvious black scorpion tail tattoo on Lady Peach Blossom's torn back vest, which was completely unable to cover her body, and said: "This is the scorpion tail army secretly created by the Heihan tribe to gather orphans in the Central Plains. The sign should be that after the traitor Cheng Xu defected to Heihan, he made them see the possibility of invading the Central Plains, and then arranged for the lurking Scorpion Tail Army to be active and massacre their family members to destabilize the army. "

"If I'm not wrong, rumors are already spreading among the Zhenxi Army... Damn it!"

Qin Tuo is a soldier, not a Jianghu person.

So when he was walking around the world, Li Lang showed his lack of interest.

But when it came down to business, he showed the demeanor of a fierce general under Shen Xinghai.

"That also has interrogation value."

"An Anzi of the Divine Figure Realm should be in a high position even in the Scorpion Tail Army."

"Maybe we can dig out more from her body," Li Lang said.

As he spoke, he was about to take action to completely ban Lady Peach from any possibility of resistance or suicide.

Peach Blossom Lady glared at Li Lang, and suddenly uttered a strange syllable in her mouth, and then directed at Li Lang, she finally gave an evil and twisted expression. In an instant, her head exploded, and her beautiful face turned into a full-blown expression. The crumbs of the ground.

"Is this?" Li Lang waved his sleeves, igniting the flesh and blood flying towards him, and then burned them to ashes.

Qin Tuo was accustomed to saying: "Her body has been planted with evil seeds for a long time, and she can self-destruct with just a thought."

"Even if she doesn't self-destruct, as long as someone interprets her thoughts and memories, or she takes the initiative to say something unspeakable, the evil seed will detonate."

Li Lang glanced at Qin Tuo angrily: "Did you know earlier?"

Qin Tuo did not speak, but turned and walked towards Lei Yunfeng, who was seriously injured.

Lei Yunfeng's wife, Madam Lei, had died in the battle just now, but Lei Yunfeng was still alive.

I don’t know whether I should call it lucky or unfortunate.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Qin Tuo felt silent and uncomfortable even though he was used to seeing battlefields.

The Zhenxi Army guards the Western Regions with the purpose of preventing the war from spreading to the Central Plains.

But in the Central Plains, how can we protect the families of the soldiers?

Peach Blossom Lady behaves openly and barely conceals it, but there is not even a single government official near Lei Mansion.

Should he just regard this as a vendetta and not intervene, or should he not care at all?
Qin Tuo did not think deeply about these questions, and it was not his turn to think deeply.

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Dozens of miles away, in the peach forest, inside the hut.

Muge stood up suddenly, he had just had a nightmare.

Even when I am awake at this moment, the nightmare still seems to be vivid in my mind.

His face turned pale, he hugged his thin body with his hands, and then he couldn't stop trembling: "Aunt Qian...!"

Muge has a little secret.

His dreams, especially nightmares, are all real!

Never went wrong.

And in the nightmare of 'Aunt Qian''s death, he only remembered that sharp edge, as if the sword light came riding the wind and waves.

Crossing his arms shivering, Muge still remembered the sword light, as if he wanted to carve it into his soul and never forget it.

revenge!

This idea only echoed lightly in Muge's consciousness at first.

He was just a boy who was raised as a plaything.

But when the figure of 'Aunt Qian' kept echoing in his mind, the scene when he was rescued from the devil's cave replayed over and over again. His eyes gradually became more determined.

But then, another problem emerged.

How should he take revenge?

He is just a young man with no strength. In the past years, he was only cultivated as a plaything.

When it comes to the means to please women... and even men in bed, he is indeed not lacking.

But killing people?
Not only does he not know how to do it, he also doesn’t dare.

"Aunt Qian! Aunt Qian!" Mu Ge chanted one after another, curling up into a ball and shaking constantly.

After a long night of wind and rain, the sky began to clear.

The sunlight penetrated the haze of the mountain stream and barely penetrated into the dark corners.

The peach blossom forest outside the wooden house all withered last night.

After violating the seasonal scenery and losing the power to support them, they returned to the rhythm that nature should have.

Muge staggered out of the wooden house and looked up at the sky.

He finally made a decision.

Only by returning to that devil's cave could he possibly avenge Aunt Qian.

Before killing the owner of that sword light, no matter what kind of pain he experienced, he would try his best to endure it.

"Aunt Qian! Wait! When Xiaoge becomes stronger, Xiaoge will definitely avenge you!"

"Wait for me! Aunt Akane!"

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In Lei Mansion, Lei Yunfeng, who was already feeling better after swallowing the healing elixir, looked at the ruined mansion with a blank expression.

The hustle and bustle of the past seems to still be vivid in my mind.

Surrounded by the corpses of his wife, nephews, brothers, and servants.

Looking at these corpses, Lei Yunfeng pulled at the corners of his eyes, as if he wanted to squeeze out a few tears, showing sadness.

But he simply couldn't do it.

The eyes are dry, like dry springs.

My heart felt empty, and I fell into a huge confusion.

Everything he saw seemed unreal, only making him dizzy and dazed.

Maybe you just need to get some sleep, and when you wake up early the next morning, everything will be back on track, as before.

"Uncle Lei! Your... condolences!"

"You also have Dongting and Dongheng."

"Their brothers still need your help, they haven't started a family yet." Qin Tuo comforted him with few words.

He experienced similar situations many times, but every time, he could not get used to speaking long and noble words.

It is never possible to truly empathize with the pain of losing a loved one.

Lei Yunfeng's expression seemed to be more lively. He rolled his eyes, and then smiled gently at Qin Tuo: "It's all my fault, blame me... I'm so dizzy that I actually neglected the guests! You two are my Dongting guests. My friend!"

After looking around, Lei Yunfeng exhaled a long breath and said: "Fortunately! Fortunately! The West Courtyard is still well preserved. Please go to the West Courtyard, both of you, and I will prepare meals for you."

After saying that, he shouted: "Leijie!"

After shouting twice, he suddenly remembered: "Leijie...Leijie is dead too!"

"Nothing! Nothing! I'm going to cook for myself. I also have a few jars of good wine stored in my wine cellar. We were supposed to drink it together as a family after my son came back from the Western Regions."

"Now it's perfect for entertaining distinguished guests! Just right!"

As he said this, he dragged his body, which was still seriously injured, to get busy.

Li Lang was about to speak, but Qin Tuo stopped him.

The other party shook his head.

Looking at Lei Yunfeng's figure that disappeared after turning into the ruins of a collapsed wall, Qin Tuo said: "Give him some time! He suddenly lost so many family members and relatives, and his consciousness was out of self-protection. , but it will temporarily cut off the pain.”

"Real grief always takes a little time."

Li Lang said: "Will he...?"

Qin Tuo shook his head: "Probably not. I have already reminded him that he has two sons."

At this time, the young man who had been dragging out the bodies of the local monks who were controlled by Lady Peach and attacked Lei Mansion said, "There should be only one son left!"

"Before we came, Lady Peach Manipulated us and killed Lei Yunfeng's second son Lei Dongheng."

Qin Tuo's expression was stunned, and his face became even colder.

"What are you dragging their bodies for?" Li Lang asked the young man.

This young man was the only one who was controlled by Lady Peach who could take the opportunity to resist the control and finally survived.

It seems very unusual.

"It's a friendship after all. If they hadn't shared Peach Blossom Lady's magical power of control, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to break free. I would have to let them die in peace no matter what." The young man said.

Li Lang said: "It's interesting, little monk Xuelang, haven't you asked me for advice yet?"

The young man said: "Lu Haichuan! Lu of Quzhou Lu!"

As he said this, he was obviously very proud.

Li Lang just nodded, indicating that he knew.

Li Lang knew about Quzhou Lu.

After all, Tianshanyue did his homework for him!

The Lu family in Quzhou, just like the Ge family in Luzhou, can only be regarded as a second or third-rate influence outside the state where they are located. If you don't know it specifically, you have never heard of it even from a distance.

However, the power network in the state where it is located is intricate and cannot be underestimated.

This type of force, to put it bluntly, has broad connections and a strong foundation, but its foundation is not deep enough, and there is nothing that can be used to intimidate the world's top monks.

On their one-third acre of land, everyone who comes and goes must be given some thin noodles, but that's all.

By the way, Quzhou was also on Li Lang's route through the state capital.

If we walk a thousand or two thousand miles further, we will reach the border of Quzhou.

"You don't look like an ordinary member of the Lu family. How did you get caught by Lady Peach?" Li Lang asked again.

Lu Haichuan spliced ​​a severed hand to a section of his body, compared some of the fractures and the texture of the broken clothes, and searched for the hand again.

"Master, you really have a keen eye. My father was originally the head of the Lu family, but he passed away from illness a few years ago. Now it is my second uncle who is in charge." Lu Haichuan said.

When he spoke, his expression was very natural.

But the meaning behind the words is interesting.

Practitioners will not catch ordinary diseases.

But some situations are special.

For example, if a serious injury is not healed for a long time, it will become a chronic disease if it is delayed for a long time.

Or being cursed, poisoned, or bewitched will also cause the practitioner to get sick.

And when you reach a higher level, there will still be calamities between heaven and man.

At that time, many troubles that belong to ordinary people will come to the practitioners again. If they can overcome it, they will live, if they can't, they will die.

But that level is still far away from Li Lang.

It's not the distance in cultivation, but the longevity.

Li Lang is less than twenty years old now. Even among ordinary people, he is like the rising sun. When the light is shining, this kind of monk disease that limits lifespan cannot be infected with him.

In any case, practitioners generally do not get sick, but if they do, it is no small matter.

As the son of the previous head of the family, he is now living here and is controlled by Lady Peach Blossom.

Could it be some kind of script about infighting among wealthy families?

"Don't think too much. My second uncle treats me very well. He has no children and has never been married. Furthermore, 90% of the Lu family's prestige was brought down by my second uncle."

"There is another reason why I appear here." Lu Haichuan seemed to have guessed what Li Lang was thinking and immediately explained.

"I met Taoist Caolu at the beginning of the year. He said that I have a great opportunity, but I need to leave the protection of my second uncle and go through three life and death catastrophes before I can get it." Lu Haichuan continued.

The Taoist priest he refers to as Caolu is the most famous commanding master in the past hundred years.

Although there are not many monks who have mastered magical powers such as calculation and fortune-telling, they are not uncommon either.

But things like fate are elusive.

Often when practitioners use their magical powers to peek, they can only see the tip of the iceberg.

It is very possible that the truth and what you think are actually completely different.

It is quite rare to be a master who can accurately grasp the truth and then make instructions with real effectiveness.

"What calamity is this for you?" Li Lang asked.

Lu Haichuan said: "Second time!"

As he spoke, his smile suddenly turned shy.

Li Lang said: "You don't want to follow us and let us help you survive the third disaster, do you?"

Lu Haichuan said: "The Taoist priest of Caolu has told me that I can only survive my calamity with my own strength and the help of those who meet me in the calamity. Forcing foreign aid will cause the opportunity to disappear."

"I overcame the first calamity by myself."

"As for this second calamity, I thought I couldn't survive it, but I didn't expect to meet you two."

Li Lang finally understood why this guy told everything he knew.

It turned out to be waiting here.

However, Li Lang did not directly refuse the other party's request to form a team.

He and Qin Tuo were already in the process of training.

There's no harm in helping Lu Haichuan.

This Lu Haichuan was willing to collect the bodies of those who were his companions in the encounter. He was at least a somewhat loyal person.

Make more friends like this, you never know when you will come in need of them.

Li Lang was thinking, but Lu Haichuan played his trump card: "The Taoist Caolu said that I have a great opportunity, and one person may not be able to take it. You walk with me, and when the opportunity comes, how about we share it equally?"

The painting of this cake is really not professional at all.

Li Lang almost said: "Believe me that I am Qin Shihuang, or believe him."

After a second thought, he said with a smile: "We won't change the itinerary for you. If you want to come... just follow!"

As he spoke, Leiyun Peak, which had been behind the ruins before, finally appeared again.

He was holding two jars of wine, and the corners of his eyes were red and bloodshot.

But there was still a stiff expression on his face that looked like he was smiling but not smiling, or crying but not crying.

"Why don't you take me with you too!"

"Now I am alone. I only have one son in the Western Region. I just want to join the army and join the battle, father and son!" Lei Yunfeng patted his gold-breaking sword and said.

Apparently, he also heard the previous exchange between Li Lang and Lu Haichuan.

Knowing that the second son is also dead.

"Okay! Our country is in crisis, and we can only hope for a true hero like Uncle Lei to join us!" Qin Tuo said.

It was impossible for him to refuse Lei Yunfeng's request.

When people are alive, they always need some thoughts.

Meeting his eldest son who was far away in the Western Region was a longing, and taking revenge on the Black Han Tribe and the Scorpion Tail Army was also a longing.

(End of this chapter)