There were two monks lying on the ground in the courtyard, one with blood on his face and the other with a flying sword in his right chest. It seemed that they were in serious injuries.
Lu Qingchen, Huang Li and another monk named Zhu Feng were surrounded by a group of aggressive male cultivators, and the situation was already in danger.
"Don't let them run away, wait for the elders of the precepts to deal with it!"
Someone shouted.
"Why are you waiting for Elder of the Precepts to kill these two bitches to avenge Senior Brother He and Senior Brother Cao!"
Someone shouted and waved the flying sword.
Seeing the situation so chaotic, Li Xuan coughed dryly and said, "Hey, what are you doing?"
A group of big men bullied two little girls. Are you embarrassed?"
As soon as these words were said, countless eyes immediately glared at me fiercely, and someone shouted rudely: "What are you, how dare you keep in mind about our Fu Array Courtyard?"
Be careful that I will blow your eggs?”
A cold light flashed in Li Xuan's eyes. He had already remembered the rude guy in his heart. He snorted coldly and said, "Is Fuzhiyuan very amazing?
My husband, I am the manager of the Danfang House. You can greet me any ability!"
As soon as the words came to an end, the chaotic scene turned silent. After a moment of silence, someone burst into laughter.
"Are you in the Danfang Office?
Hahaha, there is really no one in the Danfang, right? I’ve got a hairless boy to take charge of the business?"
Someone mocked.
"It's not just that there is no hair on the mouth, I'm afraid there is no hair on the egg."
Someone started shouting unrestrainedly.
"I bet he will not have more than ten hairs even if he grows. Let's take his pants and take a look."
Some people even started betting.
Li Xuan remembered all his faces and then sneered: "Don't talk about those who are hairy or not. If you have the courage, don't bully women.
I'll say something here, whoever dares to touch a hair in the Danfang's house will chop off his life and feed it to the dog!"
The words are rude, but they are loud and rumored.
A group of male cultivators looked at each other, but they were not sure what Li Xuan was from.
"Are you really the manager of the Danfang?"
After a while, a bearded male cultivator asked.
Li Xuan nodded and said, "That's right.
During Elder Yi's absence, I was temporarily in charge of Dan's affairs.
What do you want to do when you besiege the disciples of the Danfang?"
"Hmph, look at my two junior brothers, these are all good things they did!"
The bearded man first pointed at the two injured monks lying on the ground, and then pointed at Lu Qingchen and Huangli.
Li Xuan looked at the two girls and saw Lu Qingchen's panic on his face, but Huang Li said indifferently: "So what if we were hurt? Who told them to touch me?
If you want me to tell me, you should kill them directly!”
These words immediately aroused a stir in Fuzhiyuan. The bearded sneered: "Did you hear that? They have admitted it.
Kill people to pay for their lives, and pay for their debts. You can also take them away if you want to.
If we stab two swords as like this, it will be even!"
"Just let it go with two swords?"
Li Xuan said with a smile, "If this is the case, I think it's fair."
The bearded man thought Li Xuan would refuse completely, but he didn't expect that he would react like this, and he was slightly stunned.
The monks watching the fun also booed and regarded Li Xuan as a coward.
Someone is still wondering, why did Danfang find such a corrupt person to manage the matter?
Only Lu Qingchen and Huang Li believed in Li Xuan and knew that he must have other plans.
Sure enough, Li Xuan smiled faintly: "It's absolutely okay to stab two swords. I can also calculate the interest for you for one sword, but bullying women is not interesting.
Why don’t I ask you to stab the three swords, and this matter will be even!"
Li Xuan is really too young. There are pros and cons of being young.
Many people can see that Li Xuan is only in his early twenties. At his age, he has the cultivation level of the Golden Pill Realm, which can definitely be considered unlimited.
However, as the manager of the Danfang Office, Li Xuan was a little too young. No matter how fierce or ruthless he said, it would be a joke in the ears of many monks.
"Haha, stab you three swords?
I'm afraid that you will be stabbed to death with one sword, who will I look for if the remaining two swords?"
The bearded laughed loudly, not taking Li Xuan seriously at all.
Li Xuan shrugged and said, "If I were stabbed to death by a sword, it would not be too late for you to stab the women again.
Otherwise, Elder Yi will pursue it in the future, and I, the person in charge, will not be able to escape death. It would be better to die under your sword, which is also considered to be a seeker and obtain benevolence."
The bearded sneered: "Don't use Elder Clothes to scare people. You will hurt people first. Even if you kill these two women, our Fu Array Courtyard will be responsible!"
The other monks started to cheer, and some even said loudly: "Senior Brother Pang, since this kid is seeking death by himself, just let him do it."
The bearded smiled and said, "I don't do such a thing. If anyone wants to sting, do it yourself."
Someone could no longer hold back and stepped forward, raised the flying sword in his hand and pointed it at Li Xuan's chest and shouted: "Boy, do you really want me to stab you?"
"It's OK to prick it, we have to agree first.
So what if you stab three swords?”
Li Xuandao.
"That's all done with the three swords."
The bearded monk of the Pang surname.
"Can he say the right thing?"
Li Xuan looked around the monks in the Fu Array Academy and asked.
"Everyone listened to Senior Brother Pang."
These monks said one after another.
They seriously injured two people. If they could stab the other three, it would be considered as taking advantage of them and regaining their face. Naturally, no one would agree.
"Since that's the case, then come."
Li Xuan smiled and thrust his chest.
"Junior Brother Li Xuan!"
Lu Qingchen exclaimed, "Don't be impulsive!"
Li Xuan smiled at Lu Qingchen and comforted her, "Senior sister, please rest assured, even if you try your best, you will have to take over the three swords.
However, if my junior brother dies, I will ask my senior sister to scan me every Qingming Festival every year so that I will not make it too miserable behind me.”
Hearing his pitiful words, Lu Qingchen was even more sad and said repeatedly: "Don't cause trouble for him, this matter has arisen because of me, and we all come to me."
Only Huang Yi was cunning and saw that Li Xuan had something to rely on.
She grabbed Lu Qingchen and said, "Senior sister, don't be afraid. You don't know Li Xuan's temperament. He must have a way."
It seems like a separation from life and death here, but someone there is impatient waiting.
He shouted, "Boy, it's too late to regret it now. Take my sword!"
As he said, his sword had already stabbed out.
The sword edge blew up a sharp sword light and stabbed Li Xuan's right chest hard. The monk made a fierce move, and the sword was like a rainbow, stabbing Li Xuan's chest.
Li Xuan naturally couldn't handle it completely. Seeing the sword edge stabbing towards him, his chest first shrank and then suddenly thrust out, and at the same time, he slightly opened his body to minimize the angle of contact between the sword edge and the body.
The moment the sword tip and body came, Li Xuan's skin became tense and exuded a bronze luster.
Just heard a "swish" sound, the sword tore his clothes and stabbed his skin. He should have pierced the flesh and blood with one sword, but somehow it seemed like it had slipped, and it actually rubbed the surface of the skin and swept over it, only on Li Xuan.
Leave a faint trace.
The monks watching were silent. Some of them knew the goods, while others didn't see clearly what was going on.
The monk was stunned, only he knew what was going on.
The sword just now clearly stabbed Li Xuan, but it seemed to stab it on the metal and iron, and it could not penetrate it.