Two monks were lying on the ground in the courtyard. One had blood on his face, and the other had a flying sword stuck in his right chest. It seemed that both of them were seriously injured.
Lu Qingchen, Huang Oriole and another monk named Zhu Feng were surrounded by a group of aggressive male cultivators, and the situation was already precarious.
"Don't let them escape, wait for the Discipline Elder to deal with them!"
Someone shouted.
"What are you waiting for, Elder Discipline? Kill these two bitches to avenge Senior Brother He and Senior Brother Cao!"
Someone shouted and waved flying swords.
Seeing such a chaotic situation, Li Xuan coughed and said: "Hey, what are you doing?
A group of grown men bully two little girls, are you ashamed?"
As soon as these words came out, countless people stared at him fiercely, and someone shouted rudely: "Who do you think you are, dare to interfere with the affairs of our Fu Zhen Academy?
Are you careful about me blowing your balls?"
Li Xuan's eyes flashed coldly, he had already remembered this rude guy in his heart, and he snorted coldly: "Is Fu Zhenyuan great?
Young Master, I am the manager of the alchemy room. If you have any abilities, come to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the chaotic scene turned silent. After a moment of silence, someone burst into laughter.
"Are you in charge of the alchemy room?
Hahaha, there is really no one in the alchemy room, why should we get a hairless boy to take charge?"
Someone mocked.
"Not only is there no hair on the mouth, I'm afraid there won't be hair on the eggs either."
Someone yelled wildly again.
"I bet even if he has more than ten hairs, let's take off his pants and take a look."
Some people even started betting.
Li Xuan memorized every face, and then sneered: "Let's not talk about hairy or hairless people. If you have the guts, don't bully women.
Let me tell you something here, whoever dares to touch a hair in the alchemy room, I will chop off his lifeblood and feed it to the dogs!"
The words were rude, but they spoke loudly.
A group of male cultivators looked at each other, not sure who Li Xuan was.
"Are you really in charge of the alchemy room?"
After a long while, a male cultivator with a beard asked.
Li Xuan nodded and said, "That's right.
During Elder Yi's absence, I will be in charge of the alchemy room affairs for the time being.
What do you want to do by besieging the alchemy disciples?"
"Humph, 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 Oriole.
Li Xuan looked at the two women and saw a look of panic on Lu Qingchen's face, but Oriole said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter if we were injured, who asked them to do anything.
If you want me to tell you, you should kill them directly!"
These words immediately aroused another commotion in Fuzhenyuan, and the bearded man sneered: "Did you hear it? They have already admitted it.
Kill to pay for life, debt to pay for money, you can take them away if you want.
If we stab each other with two swords like this, we'll be even!"
"Just stab it with two swords and forget about it?"
Li Xuan said with a half-smile, "If that's the case, I think it's fair."
The bearded man thought Li Xuan would flatly refuse, but he didn't expect his reaction like this, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.
The monks watching the fun also booed and regarded Li Xuan as a loser.
Some people are still muttering, why did the alchemy room find such a weakling to take charge of the affairs?
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 no problem to stab two swords. I can also calculate the interest of one sword for you, but there is no point in bullying a woman.
Why don't I let you stab me three times and the matter will be settled!"
Li Xuan is really too young. Being young has its advantages and disadvantages.
Many people can tell that Li Xuan is only in his early twenties, and with his cultivation at the Golden Core realm at his age, he definitely has unlimited potential.
However, judging from his status as the manager of the alchemy room, Li Xuan was a little too young. No matter how cruel or cruel his words were, they would be regarded as a joke in the ears of many monks.
"Haha, stab you three times?
I'm afraid I'll stab you to death with just one sword, so who can I use with the remaining two swords?"
The bearded man laughed loudly, not taking Li Xuan seriously at all.
Li Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said: "If I am stabbed to death by a sword, it will not be too late for you to stab women again.
Otherwise, if Elder Yi pursues me in the future, I, the person in charge, will not be able to escape death. I might as well die by your sword, which can be regarded as seeking kindness and gaining kindness."
The bearded man sneered: "Don't use Elder Yi to scare people. You hurt people first. Even if you kill these two women, our Fuzhen Academy will still be responsible!"
The other monks started to boo, and one person even loudly said: "Senior Brother Pang, since this kid is looking for death, let's just let him be killed."
The bearded man smiled and said: "I don't do this kind of thing. If anyone wants to stab him, just do it yourself."
Someone could no longer hold back, stepped forward, raised the flying sword in his hand, pointed it at Li Xuan's chest and shouted: "Boy, do you really want me to stab you?"
"It's okay to stab, but let's talk about it first.
So what if I stabbed you three times?"
Li Xuan said.
"After three stabs with the sword, the matter is over."
The bearded monk named Pang said.
"Is what he said accurate?"
Li Xuan looked around at the monks from Fuzhen Academy and asked.
"Listen to Senior Brother Pang."
These monks said one after another.
They seriously injured two of them. If they could stab the other three, it would be an advantage and they could regain their face. Naturally, no one would refuse.
"In that case, let's do it."
Li Xuan chuckled and puffed up his chest.
"Junior Brother Li Xuan!"
Lu Qingchen exclaimed, "Don't be impulsive!"
Li Xuan smiled at Lu Qingchen and comforted her: "Sister, please rest assured, junior brother will take the three swords even if he risks his life.
However, if junior brother dies, I will ask senior sister to sweep the curtain for me every year during the Qingming Festival in the future, so that my death will not be too miserable."
Hearing how pitiful he said made Lu Qingchen feel even sadder. He kept saying, "Don't make trouble for him. This matter happened because of me. Come at me."
Only Oriole was cunning and saw that Li Xuan had something to rely on.
She grabbed Lu Qingchen and said, "Senior sister, don't be afraid. It's not like you don't know Li Xuan's temper. He will definitely have a way."
It's like parting with death here, but someone over there is waiting impatiently.
He shouted: "Boy, it's too late to regret now, take my sword!"
As he spoke, his sword had already been thrust out.
The blade of the sword swayed with a bright sword light, and stabbed Li Xuan's right chest hard. The monk struck out fiercely, and the sword was like a rainbow, stabbing Li Xuan's chest.
Naturally, Li Xuan couldn't completely block it. Seeing the sword thrust towards him, his chest first shrank and then thrust out suddenly. At the same time, he turned his body slightly sideways to minimize the angle of contact between the sword and his body.
The moment the sword edge touched his body, Li Xuan's skin tensed up, revealing a bronze sheen.
There was a "tsk" sound, and the sword edge tore his clothes and pierced his skin. The sword was supposed to pierce the flesh and blood, but somehow it seemed to have slipped, and it actually brushed past the surface of the skin, only hitting Li Xuan.
Leaves a faint trace.
The monks who were watching were silent. Some of them knew what was going on, but some of them didn't see clearly what happened.
The monk was stunned. He was the only one who knew what happened best.
The sword just struck Li Xuan clearly, but it seemed to be piercing gold and iron, unable to penetrate.