Li Ji hurriedly activated his spiritual thoughts, and through the crowd of people, he transmitted to Li Chongxiang: "Are you okay?" Thinking that Li Chongxiang could not reply back, he added, "If it's okay, you will scream!"
After the sound transmission was over, Li Chongxiang in the distance let out a scream like a pig, with only one sound.
Suddenly a female nun shouted: "He really pretended to be dead! Everyone took out their knives and stabbed him together!"
Li Ji is embarrassed, so what, I'm really not with them.
Han Shancui winked, and immediately passed four or five female cultivators to drag Li Chongxiang away.
She let go of her voice and repeated the previous words: "Why should we use our vitality to improve the cultivation of male cultivators? We turn into bones and throw corpses into the wilderness, and they will fight for hegemony and be proud of the world? Why?"
"Why?"
…
All the female sisters inside and outside the Jinquelou courtyard looked up at her, shouted in unison, and as usual they came to echo in three series. But there was less grief and a little more unwillingness in the tone.
"Red Sleeve Hall will ask the men who practice the Yin Yang technique on behalf of the sisters, why?"
Han Shancui mobilized his inner breath, raised his arms, and his voice spread far and wide: "Today, here, I Han Shancui, and all the sisters have set the first rule of the Hongxiutang: to be born as a woman, self-reflection is to be self-examination when I am a woman Don, swear not to be a furnace tripod!"
All the female cultivators raised their arms and shouted: "Born to be a woman, self-examination should be taken for comprehension; enter my Red Sleeve Hall and pledge not to be a furnace!"
"Enter my Red Sleeve Hall and vowed not to be a furnace tripod!"
…
Li Ji nodded secretly, this little fifteen is not useless!
Today in the Xuantian Hall, I just helped her to get rid of the crisis, she was able to take advantage of the situation and completely control the Red Sleeve Hall. Especially this eloquence and inciting ability, very impressive!
It turns out that the so-called luck is the result of hard work, not at random!
Another female sister in the courtyard said: "The hall master is so brilliant, he can think of this door rule to help the female sisters get rid of the sea of suffering, I will wait and worship!"
When the other female sisters heard the words, they immediately made a sound of agreement.
Han Shancui's expression was stern, and he said with a serious face: "Han Shancui is young and has no such skills. These contents are taught by the young master. He wants me to lead the Red Sleeve Hall to openly boycott the furnace and take the lead in abandoning this evil vulgarity in the realm of comprehension!"
When the female nuns heard the words, they all shouted "Young Sect Master" with excitement.
They all knew that their Young Sect Master was extremely savvy, with the Holy Sword close to him, and with his backing, they suddenly became more dependent.
The four sentences of "born as a woman" were not taught by Li Ji. It was Han Shancui's own idea. But thanks to Li Ji, not only did the tasks assigned to him be completed, but also attracted a lot of fans for him by the way.
This flattery was taken by Han Shancui, really refreshing.
Li Ji knew he was flattering, but couldn't refuse, so he laughed happily.
Next to him, San Liu Ji fell to the ground and cried, "Thank you Master, it is not easy to have mercy on me waiting for female seminarians!"
Li Ji pulled her up for comfort.
In my heart, he said: I am indeed opposed to the furnace ding, but it is also a way for me to break through the rules of this cultivation world. The only way that can be thought of at present.
Just like the power struggle between the sects, if you didn't catch Li Chongxiang's bare feet, and then broke the joint control of the four sect elders, how could there be today's situation
Hopefully, this time can also be successful!
…
People are sometimes weird, women are especially weird.
More than an hour ago, in the Xuantian Hall, these female cultivators had great opinions on Han Shancui. But Momentum feels very close to her.
Li Ji hurriedly went back to inspect Li Chongxiang's injuries, but couldn't squeeze back to Jinquelou courtyard. In desperation, he had to let the three six nines send a random order to move them away.
In a certain side room, Li Chongxiang was dying, fractured in countless places all over his body, and his head was thick for two rounds, his eyes were no longer found, there were only two watery fleshy seams.
Li Ji thought he was pitiful, and said with concern: "Cousin, are you okay?"
Li Chongxiang had a long time before squeezing out a vague voice from his throat: "I can't die!"
"I didn't expect Xiao Fifteen to take you for surgery!"
"This is the idea I gave her!"
"..."
"I willingly!"
Li Ji sighed, "Cousin, why are you doing this?"
Li Chongxiang's mouth was drooling, and he said with difficulty: "The way of heaven is good, who will the sky bypass? I have done so many bad things before, and sooner or later I will be retributed. Rather than give it to others, it is better to give it to her!"
Li Ji sighed deeply again: "I will have someone treat you as soon as possible, what else do you need?"
"Can any request be made?"
"Okay, go ahead!"
"I want Hall Master Hanshan to come over and say a few words to me!"
"In the future you will have a chance!"
Li Chongxiang sighed, "I'm afraid it's gone! She has taken control of the Red Sleeve Hall, and no longer needs me!"
Li Ji shook his head: "How is it possible? I'll ask her!"
After comforting Li Zhongxiang a few more words, he got up and returned to the Jinquelou courtyard. After looking around, I didn't see Han Shancui, so I had to inquire about it, and then I learned that Han Shancui had gone to his bedroom.
Li Ji was taken aback, what did she go to my bedroom in this broad daylight
Han Shancui wore a fully hollowed miniskirt and was sitting on her knees. Seeing Li Ji entering the door, she immediately yelled sweetly, "Master~"
Li Jizheng thought about what Li Chongxiang said, and said: "Li Chongxiang wants to see you!"
Han Shancui's voice was very small: "I don't want to see him!"
"Li Chongxiang helped you a lot today!" Li Ji reminded. He didn't care whether Han Shancui went or not, he was just curious about Li Chongxiang's judgment.
"This is what he owes the female cultivator of Xuantianzong to help him repay the bill. I will send someone to take him away in time to save his life.
When Han Shancui said these words, his expression was serious, and he seemed to be the red-sleeved hall master standing on the top of the main building. Quite a superior person, and even a bit of a queen demeanor.
As soon as she finished speaking, she smiled and twisted her waist: "Master~ How did Xiao Fifteen behave today?"
Han Shancui, the master of the Red Sleeve Hall, and Lu Ding Xiao Fifteen, two completely different images, instantly overlapped.
Li Jidun felt an unnamed evil fire rushing into his forehead. Secretly called: No wonder everyone likes the queen, I understand it today!
As the body fluttered forward, there was a wave of divine consciousness.
Han Shan Cuihuan yelled and lay down on his own initiative.
However, seeing Li Ji's hand around her, he picked up a flame-painted envelope from his wife, and asked with a gloomy expression: "What is this?"
Han Shancui shook his head: "According to the rules, no information will be sent directly into the owner's room!"
The front of the envelope only had the words "Li Jishou", and in the lower right corner, there was no name and no surname, and there was only a charming red mark.
Examine with divine mind, see non-toxic powder and hidden weapon, open it.
The letter has only a few lines:
"Li Ji, you stole my six brilliant spars, grabbed my pair of interpretation bracelets, abolished the fourth and injured the sixth. These accounts, let's forget about it!"
There is no name and no surname at the place of inscription, and it is still a charming red mark.
Li Ji frowned and thought, and then shouted to the door in a deep voice: "Duanmukai, come in!"
Duanmukai agreed and opened the door to enter. He suddenly saw Han Shancui's clothes, slapped his forehead innocently, and quickly turned his back.
Li Ji handed the envelope to Duanmukai and asked, "You know, who in the world writes without a name, but leaves this mark?"