I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Everyone was going to pick up firewood around, Bai Lin told everyone not to go far and go together. So several disciples left in twos and threes.

And Cheng Yun'er, Yang Chan, and Sai Liya were left by Bai Lin by the lake, and Han Jing served as their guards. Even Bai Lin was very discerning to gather firewood.

After all, on this occasion, I stay here alone with this group of beauties, don't say whether I can hold it, even if I sit still, Cheng Yun'er, the vinegar king, is enough to bear it.

Under the moonlight, the lake was quiet like water. A few people sat on the lake, admiring the quiet water, all speechless.

In order to break the embarrassment, Cheng Yuner said with a smile: "Sisters, we don't know each other. I think, should we take this opportunity to get acquainted with each other?"

Yun Changyi nodded: "Yes, I didn't expect my husband to accept two sisters. It's a blessing for everyone. I'm so envious."

Celia blushed. She originally had respect for Bai Lin. However, Bai Lin protected herself along the way, and she also had a little bit of suggestion to herself, which made Celia feel dependent.

It was Bai Lin, who rescued herself from the tortured environment of leaving home. Now he is not only his own human friend, but more like a parent, an older brother, the guardian himself.

In Celia's heart, she didn't know when it started, and a trace of attachment sprouted.

But this kind of thought was interpreted by Yun Changyi as a relationship between men and women, Selya was still somewhat young and shy, after all, she had never been exposed to such things since she was a child.

Yun Changyi saw Sai Liya's face blushed, and quickly joked: "Look, this princess sister is actually shy, she's so cute!"

The cold mirror patrolling the guards on the side coughed dryly: "This girl, our princess is not talking to the white head..."

"Girl Han Jing, if you answer this kind of thing for her, you would be dishonest!"

Facing Yun Changyi's beautiful and sincere eyes, Selya's face turned even more red.

"Sister, don't make fun of me, I just respect the head of Bai, just the respect of my brothers and sisters..."

"Hehe, I know, I know, such good brothers and sisters, we know too well."

"Your big brother Bai Lin, but he didn't use this trick to pick up girls!"

"Snee--!" Bai Lin, who was picking up firewood in the distance, suddenly itched her nose out of thin air and sneezed.

"Damn! Who is calling me!" Bai Lin said irritably.

"Master, maybe who missed you?" Wu Caijie, who was in the group with Bai Lin, smiled.

"Huh! Then it's better to let me know."

By the lake, Han Jing's face was slightly stunned. But the inner emotions are much more complicated and sorrow than just now.

Among the people present, Cheng Yuner was the princess of Taiwu Shengguo, Yun Changyi was the eldest lady of Yanshan Yunmen, and Yang Chan was also the princess of Liangguo.

Of course, there is also his own "master"-the princess Celia of the mermaid tribe.

Only oneself is the identity of a follower, even if she is nominally a saint of the mermaid tribe, in fact she still serves as a subordinate servant of the mermaid royal family.

Han Jing thinks that at this moment, he is not qualified to sit on an equal footing with several distinguished women.

But in fact, in her heart, Liya's emotions are more enthusiastic, but she has never revealed it.

Even Celia didn't know that she had given Bai Lin three drops of mermaid blood, which was equivalent to giving herself to him.

And Bai Lin, after now, did not express too much. Still very polite to her.

Although this is on the surface, so that the two will not be embarrassed. But Han Jing's heart was more painful than before.

Seeing that Selia hadn't spoken for a long time, Cheng Yuner sneered: "I think Sister Yi will stop making princess Selia's jokes. People are thin-skinned, unlike you who only make fun of them."

"Furthermore, if you provoke the princess to the wrong mood, be careful that the bad guy comes back to you to settle the account!"

"Oh? My husband is willing to find me, but I can't ask for it!" Yun Changyi smiled.

At this moment, the surface of the lake suddenly calmed down, and suddenly began to vomit foam.

"Yun'er, do you hear any noise?" Yun Changyi asked.

"I heard it, gurgling, like... boiling water?"

"Your analogy is rather strange. Could it be that some fish and shrimp are spitting bubbles?"

Han Jing's brows frowned, this is not a fish or shrimp spat.

If it is really fish and shrimp, where did such a big movement come from?

"Everyone, be careful, there is something in the water!" Han Jing said anxiously.

A few people all raised their spirits-have something?

Hailing Hou Zhang Xianliang, one of the seven sages, just said that this Longgan Lake is 20 miles around, and there is a thousand-year-old ink dragon in the lake, and two hundred-year-old ink dragons. They belong to the third-order strange beasts. Above the fierce beast.

Could it be these monsters?

Just thinking about it, several people sitting on the floor stood up one after another.

Seeing that the bubble-spitting water area is expanding, the ripples of the water are also reflecting a larger range and wider wave against the moonlight.

After a while, I saw a huge and stout thing suddenly burst out of the center of the water ripples, and the thing burst out of the air, only to think about the sky more than two feet high.

The huge impact force brought up a large spray of water, and as the thing broke through the water, it swelled around. Some landed on the lake and exploded wave after wave.

Some were carried to the ground by force, some were scattered on the ground, and some were scattered on the clothes of a few beautiful ladies.

"Sister, be careful!" Cheng Yun'er pulled Yun Changyi and quickly withdrew a few steps back, and Han Jing also pulled Celia back.

Yang Chan was lonely, no one pulled, and he was in a daze when he saw a dark figure leaping to his side instantly, holding himself out of the circle, and standing still a few steps away.

"Huh--!" Yang Chan was surprised by the sudden force, blinking his beautiful eyes, looking at the black shadow in front of him.

The face of the dark shadow, against the moonlight, became more and more cold and handsome.

Isn't it someone else? It's Bai Lin.

"Fuck, why are you back? Didn't you go to collect firewood?" Cheng Yun'er asked.

Bai Lin loosened Yang Chan's clothes, shrugged and said, "I don't know, I don't know who was scolding me just now. I don't want her to scold me, so just come back and have a look."

"Who scolded you! Don't wrong the good guy, huh!" Cheng Yun'er turned away angrily when she knew it was what she said.

At this moment, the monster that broke through the water opened its mouth wide, with **** red light in its eyes, and stared at the people on the shore motionlessly.

Suddenly, an unknown liquid blasted out of the monster's mouth, rushing towards Bai Lin and Yang Chan beside him.

"Huh, just a mere monster, dare to be fierce!" Bai Lin said, pulling away and preparing to fight back.

At the same time, a jet of water rose into the air, bounce off the jet of liquid attack!

Afterwards, the liquid dropped to the ground with a squeak.

It was sticky and thick, and it shone with a crystal but slightly terrifying light against the moonlight.

Bai Lin looked at the shadow standing in front of her in surprise, it was Han Jing.