With this idea in mind, Lu Li accelerated his pace and followed tighter. The huge wave of air mixed with the fragrance of grass leaves blew the fragrance of Niu Mengyao from time to time.

There is a fascinating fragrance.

But Lu Li cannot be lost, nor can he be drunk. This is a fatal matter. He shook his head, tried hard to stay awake, and carefully sensed the battle situation ahead.

Although there was no sound of fighting, the powerful mana fluctuations were like waves, trembling one after another, making the surrounding air buzzing.

It is obvious that the battle in the distance is almost intensifying, and the two are forcibly competing for their respective magic powers. This is also the best time to watch the battle.

The opportunity must not be missed, Lu Li speeds up, and Niu Mengyao seems to understand these things, and also speeds up.

The two of them braved the wind and waves, lowered their heads and moved forward. The closer they walked, the buzzing sound became stronger and stronger, making people's eardrums hurt. The powerful magic power fluctuated through their skin as if they had penetrated into their flesh.

Lu Li felt a little itchy on his face, getting stronger and stronger, and he scratched his face from time to time. Niu Mengyao in front of him had no reaction, but just grabbed his hand tightly.

Lu Li is dedicated and loyal to feelings, but at this moment, he felt the fiery beating in Niu Mengyao's hands, very kind and warm.

It's like, it's like mom's hand.

However, he knew that this was not his feeling, but the one in his heart, which was extra due to practice, and occasionally controlled his rational and ox-like feeling.

Lu Li struggled hard, as if he wanted to break free from Niu Mengyao's hand, and as if he was called and warm.

Niu Mengyao grabbed it tighter and turned around and said, "Junior brother, I'll go and see it later. You can wait here. If something happens to me, hurry up and find my mother."

Let go of the clutch hand and head towards the front.

Although Lu Li didn't understand why she said that, for him, a tigress like Lin Qinghua would still go crazy, and seeing it once was enough.

Of course, the most important thing is that if Niu Mengyao dies, it will be difficult for him to survive, and Niu Mengyao can still heal his wounds when he is alive.

"Senior sister, wait for me, let's die together."

Niu Mengyao stopped and turned around and her eyes were filled with tears, just like a cow. Although it seemed turbid, it gave people the feeling of being as clear as nothing.

"Um."

Listening to this sound, for some reason, Lu Li felt that the cow in his heart seemed to be coming out, and a stream of blood rushed into his mind with a whoosh, and his whole body was filled with brute force.

He hurriedly suppressed the strange feeling and followed Niu Mengyao. The fluctuation became stronger and stronger. Both of them slowed down and looked around.

I looked at a stone in the distance, looked at each other, nodded, and took advantage of the grass raising its head, rushed over, hid behind the stone, and took a few breaths.

Niu Mengyao quickly stretched out her head and looked over. Seeing that it was fine, Lu Li also stretched out.

Sure enough, the two of them had given up the fight between magic weapons and magic weapons at this moment, but were competing for the strength of their respective magic powers.

Zhao Lang held the sword with both hands, clenched his teeth, and his head was full of sweat, which moistened the blue veins on his face. It looked very laborious and could no longer support him.

Although Duan Shijie was sweating profusely, he looked quite relaxed. He held the gourd that was already swollen like a break in one hand, and the whirring wind rushed out from it.

The other hand was holding a small gourd and was drinking.

But before he finished drinking a sip of wine, he suddenly turned his head and looked here. At the same time, Zhao Lang also looked over.

However, the two had a very different gaze. Duan Shijie was surprised and worried. He withdrew his magic power a little, as if he was afraid of hurting the two of them.

Zhao Lang was pure and vicious, and his teeth suddenly bit, pushed them upwards. The blue light in his hand instantly surged, and with a bang, an explosion came.

The huge gourd in Duan Shijie's hand suddenly shook, as if it was released from a balloon, and a huge wave of air spurted out, soaring into the sky, as if it was crazy, wandering around in the air for a few times, falling to the ground, and turning back to its original appearance.

At the same time, Duan Shijie also threw it high, fell to the ground, threw out a mouthful of blood with a thud.

"Duan Shijie, you lost, don't forget the agreement between us."

Zhao Lang laughed loudly, threw the sword in his hand into the air, formed seals with both hands, and pushed it out suddenly. When the sword fell, it had become bright like a morning star, as if celebrating his master's victory.

Zhao Lang stepped on the sword and reached a hundred meters away in a blink of an eye.

When Lu Li saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief. If Zhao Lang was lying there, Niu Mengyao would definitely run over and ask in detail, then he would be done.

But Niu Mengyao screamed, as if she was worried, and was not afraid at all. She rushed out of the stone and ran towards Duan Shijie.

When Lu Li saw it, he told Duan Shijie that Xie Fuling was the most beautiful, and he thought he should be a good person, so he ran over.

Duan Shijie was now taking out a bottle from his arms, pouring out a few red pills, throwing them into his mouth, then getting up, picking up the wine gourd that fell to the ground, and using wine to follow the medicine.

Niu Mengyao hurriedly stopped him and said, "Zhen Duan Xianchang, you have suffered an internal injury just now and you can't drink alcohol. Let's drink this."

He took off the water bag hanging around his waist and threw it over. Duan Shijie took it in his hand, but he still picked up the wine and drank it. He coughed a few times, and then laughed and said, "Two, why are you here?"

"us.."

Niu Mengyao's face immediately blushed, and she didn't say much for a moment, just went to see that day.

When Lu Li saw this, he suddenly realized that the situation was not good. He guessed that the miracle doctor was going to tell the truth, so he hurried forward and said, "This immortal chief, our brother and sister are doctors in the city."

I was collecting herbs nearby just now, and I heard you fighting with the immortals just now. I was curious and ran over to take a look.

I saw that Xianchang, you were very injured just now, is it okay?

Do you want me to treat you?”

Duan Shijie shook his head and said, "Thank you for your concern. It's just a little bit of skin injury. It's not a problem. Just take a few sips of wine."

Throw the water bag in his hand to Lu Li.

Lu Li took it in his hand, looked at Niu Mengyao's complaining eyes from time to time, and hurriedly said, "This immortal, I saw that the immortal was quite good compared to you, I'm pretty. I don't know why you have a grudge with him."

Duan Shijie originally wanted to leave, but after hearing this, he stopped and told the whole story.
Chapter completed!