I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 90 It’s you, Sima Sanya

When Li Lang's face had frozen with laughter, Senior Sister Zuoshan from the outer sect finally received news of an interview with the head of the Junshui Sword Sect.

In the Yangmei Hall at the top of Golden Light Peak, Li Lang saw a middle-aged woman with a serious face, taller and burlier than most women, and a slightly longer face.

Her appearance is not outstanding, but her eyes are like sharp swords that can penetrate people's hearts directly and make people fearful.

When she stands there, she will naturally become the focus and core of all sights, but she is not just strong. When you look at her innocently, you seem to be able to see the vast galaxy, among which It appears in the eyes, contains everything, and nurtures everything.

Li Lang also practiced swordsmanship, but he thought that compared with this middle-aged woman, his swordsmanship might be like that of a child playing house, and he was not good at all.

Although he had practiced that sword technique to the extreme, neither the sword's heart nor the sword's intention was pure at all, and he didn't have much of his own understanding. It was just a 'stupid' skill that he had accumulated through a lot of practice time.

Of course, based on Li Lang's background, 90% of the people who practice martial arts in the world are not considered to be top-notch.

"Welcome to the Junshui Sword Sect!"

"I've heard of you, you are a very interesting little monk." The middle-aged woman said, looking at Li Lang with a slightly 'kind' look.

The middle-aged woman continued: "You may have heard of me, but after all...I am still your aunt!"

Li Lang instantly thought of the fierce man who dared to compete with the Queen for a man. It turned out to be the man in front of him.

He really didn't know that this fierce man was actually the head of Junshui Sword Sect and one of the world's famous sword masters.

There are many swordsmen in the world, and it is difficult to say who is the best.

But excluding those old monsters who have not been out of the martial arts world for many years, in the past hundred years, the leader of the Junshui Sword Sect, the woman known as the Lingshuang Sword Saint in the martial arts world, can be ranked among the top three.

"Hello, Auntie!" Li Lang never mentioned it. The uncle, who might still be hanging on the cliff, immediately recognized the thick thigh.

"Be good!" the middle-aged woman said with a smile, and then continued to Li Lang: "Let me see the sword carving you brought."

Li Lang whipped out a half-person tall stone tablet from his sleeve.

The magical power 'Little Universe in the Sleeve' can be used to store some items for daily travel, but the space is limited, and it cannot be filled with living things, and it cannot be used to forcefully collect people. Compared with the legendary Universe in the Sleeve, it is inferior. A section, so even though this magical power itself is called the 'Sleeve Universe', Li Lang still only calls it the Small Universe.

This is both a form of self-effacement and a way to remind yourself of the direction of your efforts.

The middle-aged woman looked at the sword carving, and then nodded: "I know! You are not bad luck, it is her."

Li Lang was slightly surprised when he heard this.

After entering Meishan and seeing the general beauty of the female disciples of the Junshui Sword Sect, Li Lang had no expectations.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a turn of events?
"Go! Call Sima Sanya, her husband is here!" the middle-aged woman shouted to the outside of the hall.

Immediately there was the sound of swords, and then Li Lang saw a figure holding a sword and flying away with the sword.

"The art of flying with a sword?" Li Lang's eyes lit up.

Although with his current abilities, combining magical powers with supernatural powers, it is not difficult to fly short distances.

But flying with a sword is still one of the dreams hidden in every boy's heart. It is on the same level as driving a Gundam and transforming into Ultraman.

He even believed that if the choice between Sword Flying and Liu Tianxian was put in front of them, more than 60% of them would choose Sword Flying.

"What? Like it?"

"If you stay in our Junshui Sword Sect, I can teach you the magic weapon flying sword and the art of sword control!" the middle-aged woman said grandly.

Li Lang stopped talking. Although the skill of sword control is good, the free price is higher.

It’s not that the Queen’s soft rice tastes better, but it’s more cost-effective to continue going to Beijing as planned.

Could it be that in the royal treasury, there is still not a magical weapon, a flying sword, or a set of sword-control techniques?
Seeing that Li Lang didn't answer the question, the middle-aged woman was not annoyed. She casually changed the subject and continued chatting with Li Lang.

Not long after, he saw a beautiful girl with an oval face wearing a goose-yellow dress, a red hairband casually tied on her head, holding an amber sword in her hand, flying from outside the palace.

After landing, he glanced at Li Lang, but his expression didn't change at all.

The etiquette was standard, but it seemed dull. He greeted the head and Li Lang one after another, and then stood aside numbly, like a delicate and beautiful doll, but a little rough and simple.

Only then did Li Lang react.

Sima Sanya?

The Sima Sanya who he happened to meet when he first entered Xixinyuan and wanted to have a fight with him?

That Sima Sanya whose name is so rustic that even his surname can't be changed?

"My love is actually her?" Li Lang felt a sense of fate.

Of course, this can't be said to be unexpected.

There were not that many disciples of the Junshui Sword Sect who were originally qualified to leave sword carvings in Qingyang Temple. Excluding those whose sword carvings had been taken away, and excluding those sword carvings that had been exposed to the weather and appeared to be old, in fact, the rest There really aren’t many choices.

Choosing Sima Sanya is completely normal.

"Tonight, little master Huilang, let's move to your Tingjian small house!" The middle-aged woman said without worrying about Li Lang, a pig.

Sima Sanya was not afraid of attracting wolves into the house, so she nodded and said, "Okay!"

Still expressionless.

But this time, Li Lang hid his thoughts very well and did not let Sima Sanya catch the 'fighting intention' again.

In other words, Li Lang has been fighting a lot of tough battles recently. He has not yet recovered from the Double Ninth Festival. He is currently in an ethereal state. Looking at beautiful women and ugly women actually feels the same.

At most, the ones that look good are more pleasing to the eye, just like seeing beautiful flowers, plants and scenery, without any distracting thoughts.

"You guys cultivate your relationship. When this girl's heart opens up, you will be considered successful."

"At that time, whether you leave or stay, I won't stop you."

"However, if you can't run away and are stopped by this girl and your legs are broken, don't complain to me." The middle-aged woman said to Li Lang with a smile, as if she was a little sure that Li Lang couldn't escape Meishan at all.

When Li Lang heard this, he was inspired to be competitive.

He is only seventeen years old now, and has already cultivated four divine veins. Although he is somewhat similar to the original Huiqing, he is still unable to 'draw' himself and find the specific divine picture of the future, so that his realm has begun to get stuck, except for the longevity skill. In addition, the practice of Dingqiao martial arts began to enter a state of stagnation.

But he is confident that he is at the top of the world today, at least among his age group.

It's unlikely that anyone else can rival him.

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