I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 70 Guanyin in Black (Happy Chinese New Year)
Wu Yue!

Of course it’s Wu Yue!
"Why...why?" Yiyuan Laowu, whose body froze, asked in confusion.

He still didn't seem to feel afraid, and was still determined to make the trip tonight. Even if he failed, he would leave smoothly.

"It doesn't feel right!" Li Lang stood up straight and wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand. The blood spurted out from his biting the tip of his tongue.

In the confrontation just now, he seemed to be in a panic, but in fact he was ready to attack.

As for the so-called magical effect of transforming blood, it was nothing before the magical power of Chongyang Body Wash.

Within nine breaths, when the Yuanyang is steaming, a lot of it will be dissipated. After a few more breaths, it will be almost dissolved. Even if there are still residues, it will be completely washed away after nine hours at most.

Every time there is a number nine, something good will happen. This is no lie.

"Feels wrong?" Yiyuan Laowu repeated these four words, his expression constantly changing.

What he thought was that when Li Lang hit Mingbi's chest with his palm, he touched something that should be touched but should not be touched. This meant that Mingbi had broken free from the shackles of his magical power to a small extent and was deliberately showing off to Li Lang. .

Of course this is also true.

However, what Li Lang said was wrong. The feeling at the beginning was not quite right... He was too familiar with Ming Bi's forehead. Li Lang knew exactly what it felt like to slap it.

That kind of elasticity with a little bit of smoothness, and a roundness with a little bit of crispy and hard touch is unique.

From the beginning, Yiyuan Laowu exchanged identities with Mingbi, and then secretly used his supernatural powers to create the illusion that Mingbi, disguised as him, had been fighting with Li Lang.

This move of falsehood, trueness and falsehood is undoubtedly played by him with great proficiency.

It was because of Li Lang's moment of shock and confusion after he hit the bright wall with his palm.

It’s just that people’s calculations are always inferior to God’s calculations.

He failed to calculate the 'bond' between Li Lang and Mingbi.

Second, I didn't count that there was a fourth person present... Wu Yue.

"So that's it. It seems that this unfilial daughter should have been killed long ago." Yiyuan Laowu said with a strange smile.

At this time, his face was still facing Mingbi, smiling sneerly, which looked particularly dazzling.

Li Lang was not used to it and asked Wu Yue: "Can we just let him stay like this and then destroy his cultivation?"

Wu Yue stood behind Yiyuan Laowu, her fingertips continued to press on his Fengfu point, and the infuriating energy attached to the magical power was continuously input, turning into shackles to seal Yiyuan Laowu's body.

Even though the seal was extremely strong, Wu Yue had no intention of letting go.

It is true that this Yiyuan Lao Wu is too slippery. If he relaxes even a little bit, he may be in trouble again.

"It's a bit troublesome, but you can try. What do you want to do?" Wu Yue asked.

Li Lang smiled deliberately: "Since he likes to ruin people so much, let him be ruined and ruined. Queqiao Tower... will always be open for business again!"

"Last time it was 'Three Breaths of Sadness', this time we are giving a big reward, what do you think of doing 'Three Days and Three Nights'?"

"I hope he becomes more realistic, otherwise I'm afraid it won't be easy to operate."

Wu Yue suppressed laughter and said: "No! Even if it is not thorough enough, just because of his reputation as Yiyuan Laowu, many people will be willing to give it a try."

"After all, Yiyuan Laowu is notorious and there are many people who hate him to the core."

Ming Bi stood aside, shaking his body, opening his mouth but not speaking.

After looking at Li Lang, she lowered her head again.

She knew that this was just Li Lang's words.

Yiyuan Laowu's face turned green. He knew it was a threat, but whenever he thought of that possibility, he felt uncomfortable all over.

He likes to force others, but he doesn't want to be forced.

"Do you think you won?"

"Guess, you guys, why do I still dare to come and replace you even though I know clearly that this is Qingyang Mountain and the location of Qingyang Temple?" Yiyuan Laowu asked with a proud smile.

Wu Yue's expression changed drastically: "The bandit leader of Yiyuan...is he here too?"

"Of course!"

"If he doesn't come, how can I come?" Yiyuan Laowu laughed even more wildly. Obviously he is full of confidence in the boss of the nine bandits in Yiyuan.

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At the northern foot of Qingyang Mountain, Monk Xueyu, a half-faced monk, was confronting a thin middle-aged man with black hair and black clothes.

Under the influence of the Supreme Secret, Monk Xueyu almost knew everything about the situation in Qingyang Mountain.

The battle that took place in the grove was never hidden from his eyes.

The identity theft mentioned by Yiyuan Laowu was not true from the beginning.

"You lose!" Monk Xueyu said.

"I was going to lose!" There was no trace of joy or anger on the face of the thin middle-aged man.

He is the real face of a boy and a girl. His face does not look 'pretty', but it has a gentle and loving feeling unique to women.

But this feeling was like a mask, frozen on his face and unable to be removed. It mixed with his overall aura, forming an extremely strong sense of contradiction.

"Will you lose and come again?" Monk Xueyu asked.

The thin middle-aged man said: "I have to come, you and I still have a fight, and we have to fight!"

"If you win, it won't be in vain."

Monk Xueyu shook his head: "The donor is so evil! As everyone knows, blocking is worse than removing."

The thin middle-aged man shouted: "Stop talking nonsense!"

After saying that, he punched Xueyu with a fist.

When he punched, the air, rain, dew, leaves, trees, clouds in the sky, and the ground beneath his feet all seemed to be shaking and shaking.

Unlike Li Lang, who could only perform magical powers in groups of three.

When the thin middle-aged man used his method, he had already reached a state of total unity, and all his supernatural powers condensed into a field, crushing towards Xueyu.

"Amitabha!" Xueyu clasped his hands together, and a sense of calmness spread to the surroundings with his body as the core.

Two tyrannical pressures released completely centered on 'I' collided at a certain point, and then tore and squeezed each other, making a thunderous sound.

Deng Deng Deng!
During the collision, Xueyu took several steps back.

His 'domain' is not as smooth as the thin middle-aged man, and there are still many flaws.

But the thin middle-aged man seemed to have won a hand, but the evil spirit between his eyebrows was even stronger.

"As expected, you have no way forward!"

"You Jiyuan Bandits are all people with no future. From the beginning... your upper limit has been locked."

"The poor monk would like to ask, back then... how on earth did you take away the magical powers and supernatural powers from Patriarch Yunxue and achieve such great things?" Xue Yu asked in a loud voice.

What answered him was an even more fierce attack from the bandit leader of Yiyuan.

Just behind him, points of light were flying, connecting points to form a line.

Lines connect to lines, creating a picture.

The tall, majestic, compassionate, yet evil and twisted figure of Guanyin in black quietly appeared in the sky, and then looked down at the mountains and forests, suppressing everything.

In the grove, looking at the rising figure of Guanyin in black, Yiyuan Laowu laughed even more crazily.

"Look! This is the strength of big brother, it is so powerful that you can't imagine!"

"All your struggles are just trying to make a fool of yourself!"

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(End of this chapter)