Li Qiang actually pinched her bulging matter twice. Faced with this sudden attack, Ji Fanghua couldn't react at all. For a moment, she could only watch Li Qiang flirt with him.
After finally waiting for Ji Fanghua to react, when he was about to use a sword and spiritual deterrence to talk to Li Qiang, he found that Li Qiang had turned around and ran away.
Li Qiang obviously realized how fast a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could run. In the blink of an eye, he had already run to the center of the sword washing pool and sent Ji Fanghua back to the edge of the pool with a slap.
Now, Ji Fanghua's previous face suddenly turned into full of worries.
She could see that Li Qiang really wanted to withstand this group of cultivators who joined forces to kill!
At this moment, watching Li Qiang rush forward, Ji Fanghua didn't know what it felt like.
If it were normal, Ji Fanghua would definitely be willing to sacrifice all the long swords she had treasured just to exchange for Li Qiang's life.
But at this time, seeing that his family's financial situation was getting worse day by day, he could barely maintain it with the little capital he had saved before, and even forced Ji Fanghua to take out the semi-finished products to auction it out to maintain the normal operation of the Sword Forging Workshop.
She could never exchange all her savings for Li Qiang's life.
Ji Fanghua believes that she has never been a saint, but just a little woman who is willing to be petty.After all, no matter what Li Qiang said, he was just a stranger he had known for less than a day.
And for the life of a stranger, Ji Fanghua felt that she could not do such a thing no matter what she said.
I saw Ji Fanghua red eyes, gritting her teeth, and turning her head angrily.
Okay, Li Qiang, don’t think that after doing these things, I don’t want to smoke you anymore. No matter what you say, you have to come back alive!
And at this time, Ji Fanghua also discovered something unusual, that is, when Li Qiang acted like this, why didn’t his previous companions come out to stop him?
Ji Fanghua looked around, but found that neither Luo Fei nor Bai Yanhu were nearby, and she didn't know where they were hiding.
Seeing Li Qiang encountering the first wave of sword-grabbing practitioners, Ji Fanghua also had red eyes and said to herself: Ji Fanghua, you blame yourself for this!His swordsmanship is mediocre, and he will know how to smash iron to make a sword in his life!The critical time is coming, and someone else even wants to push the jar for you!
Seeing that the first cultivator had already pulled out his weapon at Li Qiang with a grin, Ji Fanghua couldn't bear to lower her head, not wanting to see the cruel scenes that would be a while ago.
She stared at her hands tightly and choked and said: Actually, according to your qualifications, you could have become an excellent swordsman.But just because you just need to fight with others with a sword, your hands will tremble constantly, so you can only make a sword.It's already this time, and I don't dare to draw my sword and rush forward...
Ji Fanghua was disgusting herself at this time, but Li Qiang was telepathically responsive and suddenly turned his head and smiled slightly at Ji Fanghua.
I have always been a big machism.
Ji Fanghua widened her eyes in surprise and looked at Li Qiang in disbelief.She never expected that Li Qiang would have the leisure to talk to herself at such a critical moment.
So I think it is natural for men to rush up to protect women.You don't have to thank me, I just did what I should do.
That's right, in fact, every practitioner has his own pursuit of Tao, and often times that kind of Tao is not an illusory thing, but more of it is just a self-pursuing or principle.
Li Qiang's words were very simple. He just felt that he could not go against his true intentions and should do whatever he should do.
Just like when he was in a small mountain village, he didn't like to study, but in order to make his aunt live a good life, he forced himself to get high scores.
It also seems that after Li Qiang became a cultivator, in order to prevent the people around him from being hurt, or to make those who should pay the price pay the price, Li Qiang forced himself again and again to constantly break through his limits.
Although in Li Qiang's opinion, the things he made are often not worth mentioning, and he is even more guilty about his confidantes.
But in fact, Li Qiang grew up so old, he rarely considered anything for himself. His Tao may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of others, but in fact, this Tao is truly close to the innocent heart.
Just as Ji Fanghua raised her head slightly, the light from the corner of her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the movement on the sword washing pond.She shouted in surprise, then widened her eyes, her face full of shock.
A group of practitioners wearing black night clothes moved forward briskly like dragonflies on the sword washing pool. Although the sword washing pool itself has sword intent, if the ordinary wooden boat head is put down, it will soon be thorned into countless pieces.
But for those who specialize in swordsmanship, the sword intent in this sword washing pond is just a drop in the bucket.
There was a light drizzle in the sky at some point, but the rain naturally was a few inches away from their bodies, and it looked like it was covered with an invisible transparent umbrella outside.
Although Ji Fanghua herself is not a cultivator, her eyes are very poisonous. Of course, it can be seen that this is the state of transformation in the cultivation of true qi.
Some practitioners even blocked the rain in the sky to a distance of several feet away from their bodies, and even if these people are only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage.
But these high-spirited practitioners soon discovered something unusual.
Because they found out why there was a dumb looking guy standing in the center of the sword washing pool.
They thought to themselves, was this guy stunned by the shocking momentum of their bodies, or why was he still motionless when he saw a large number of cultivators coming.
Li Qiang, who was standing quietly in the middle of the sword washing pool, has been using special methods to adjust the true energy in his body, but he turned a blind eye to those high-spirited practitioners.
Even when a cultivator deliberately stepped on his head with his feet, Li Qiang did not do anything else. Instead, the cultivators felt that this guy was either here to make soy sauce or was simply scared by himself and could not move at all.
After becoming a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, Li Qiang understood what causality is. If there was no particularly strong causality, Li Qiang was not willing to take the initiative to cause trouble. After all, no one knew what other causality would be involved in this.
For a practitioner, especially a practitioner in the Nascent Soul stage, causality is definitely a double-edged sword.
You don't know whether this thing can help you or will simply ruin you.
Therefore, for most practitioners, the safest way is to avoid the disappearance of cause and effect.
In addition, with such a group of confidantes by his side, Li Qiang felt that he was already suffering enough, so there was no need to add other enemies at this time.
It was not until a cultivator who seemed frivolous and finally released a trace of murderous intent at him with a little frivolousness and couldn't help pulling out the long sword behind him that a expected smile appeared on Li Qiang's face.
He waited for so long just to wait for a trace of murderous intent to allow him to take action smoothly.
Li Qiang stepped lightly on his toes, and a splash of water suddenly rose up a crystal barrier on the lake like a blooming lotus.
The timing of this barrier being born is not bad, because it just blocked the pace of those practitioners.
The cultivator in the lead frowned and stopped suddenly, and stopped on the lake with the rain in the sky.
At the same time, the masked cultivators behind him also stopped one by one.
When they stopped on the water, they didn't move at all, just like wooden stakes nailed to the lake. This subtle transformation from extremely moving to extremely quiet made Ji Fanghua stunned.
Li Qiang looked at the cultivators who were parked on the sword washing pond and surrounded him with a subtle angle, but a faint smile appeared on his face, just like he was welcoming guests from afar.
I heard Li Qiang say in a deep voice: If everyone comes to the Sword Forging Workshop to place an order, on behalf of Master Ji Fanghua, I would like to welcome everyone.But if you deliberately come to the door to provoke and want to steal those famous swords, you can't say you have to sit down and have a good chat with me.
By the way, since you can be like a god or a god on the lake, it must be not difficult to sit on the water. You shouldn't be wet by the water from this sword wash pool, or you might simply be smashed by the sword intent to directly break the chrysanthemum and flowers.
Although Li Qiang's words could not see any special meaning in his tone, they made the leading practitioner's eyebrows frown even tighter.
And the cultivators surrounding Li Qiang's faces became ugly.
Although they all covered their faces and their bodies were blocked by night clothes so hard that they could not see clearly, after Li Qiang said this, the solemn aura on their bodies made Ji Fanghua, who was standing by the pool, shuddered.
This is a pure murderous aura!
Each of these practitioners carries long swords, either ancient famous swords passed down from ancient books, or sharp swords like Ji Fanghua, which are made with modern sword-casting techniques.
More than a dozen people drew their swords together. Such a neat and uniform scene not only looked pleasing to the eye, but also when they killed people, they would definitely be like cutting melons and vegetables.
The leader also sneered at Li Qiang at this time and said: Young man, if you are twisted, you can tell me a good idea, and I will definitely fulfill your ideas!
After finally waiting for Ji Fanghua to react, when he was about to use a sword and spiritual deterrence to talk to Li Qiang, he found that Li Qiang had turned around and ran away.
Li Qiang obviously realized how fast a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could run. In the blink of an eye, he had already run to the center of the sword washing pool and sent Ji Fanghua back to the edge of the pool with a slap.
Now, Ji Fanghua's previous face suddenly turned into full of worries.
She could see that Li Qiang really wanted to withstand this group of cultivators who joined forces to kill!
At this moment, watching Li Qiang rush forward, Ji Fanghua didn't know what it felt like.
If it were normal, Ji Fanghua would definitely be willing to sacrifice all the long swords she had treasured just to exchange for Li Qiang's life.
But at this time, seeing that his family's financial situation was getting worse day by day, he could barely maintain it with the little capital he had saved before, and even forced Ji Fanghua to take out the semi-finished products to auction it out to maintain the normal operation of the Sword Forging Workshop.
She could never exchange all her savings for Li Qiang's life.
Ji Fanghua believes that she has never been a saint, but just a little woman who is willing to be petty.After all, no matter what Li Qiang said, he was just a stranger he had known for less than a day.
And for the life of a stranger, Ji Fanghua felt that she could not do such a thing no matter what she said.
I saw Ji Fanghua red eyes, gritting her teeth, and turning her head angrily.
Okay, Li Qiang, don’t think that after doing these things, I don’t want to smoke you anymore. No matter what you say, you have to come back alive!
And at this time, Ji Fanghua also discovered something unusual, that is, when Li Qiang acted like this, why didn’t his previous companions come out to stop him?
Ji Fanghua looked around, but found that neither Luo Fei nor Bai Yanhu were nearby, and she didn't know where they were hiding.
Seeing Li Qiang encountering the first wave of sword-grabbing practitioners, Ji Fanghua also had red eyes and said to herself: Ji Fanghua, you blame yourself for this!His swordsmanship is mediocre, and he will know how to smash iron to make a sword in his life!The critical time is coming, and someone else even wants to push the jar for you!
Seeing that the first cultivator had already pulled out his weapon at Li Qiang with a grin, Ji Fanghua couldn't bear to lower her head, not wanting to see the cruel scenes that would be a while ago.
She stared at her hands tightly and choked and said: Actually, according to your qualifications, you could have become an excellent swordsman.But just because you just need to fight with others with a sword, your hands will tremble constantly, so you can only make a sword.It's already this time, and I don't dare to draw my sword and rush forward...
Ji Fanghua was disgusting herself at this time, but Li Qiang was telepathically responsive and suddenly turned his head and smiled slightly at Ji Fanghua.
I have always been a big machism.
Ji Fanghua widened her eyes in surprise and looked at Li Qiang in disbelief.She never expected that Li Qiang would have the leisure to talk to herself at such a critical moment.
So I think it is natural for men to rush up to protect women.You don't have to thank me, I just did what I should do.
That's right, in fact, every practitioner has his own pursuit of Tao, and often times that kind of Tao is not an illusory thing, but more of it is just a self-pursuing or principle.
Li Qiang's words were very simple. He just felt that he could not go against his true intentions and should do whatever he should do.
Just like when he was in a small mountain village, he didn't like to study, but in order to make his aunt live a good life, he forced himself to get high scores.
It also seems that after Li Qiang became a cultivator, in order to prevent the people around him from being hurt, or to make those who should pay the price pay the price, Li Qiang forced himself again and again to constantly break through his limits.
Although in Li Qiang's opinion, the things he made are often not worth mentioning, and he is even more guilty about his confidantes.
But in fact, Li Qiang grew up so old, he rarely considered anything for himself. His Tao may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of others, but in fact, this Tao is truly close to the innocent heart.
Just as Ji Fanghua raised her head slightly, the light from the corner of her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the movement on the sword washing pond.She shouted in surprise, then widened her eyes, her face full of shock.
A group of practitioners wearing black night clothes moved forward briskly like dragonflies on the sword washing pool. Although the sword washing pool itself has sword intent, if the ordinary wooden boat head is put down, it will soon be thorned into countless pieces.
But for those who specialize in swordsmanship, the sword intent in this sword washing pond is just a drop in the bucket.
There was a light drizzle in the sky at some point, but the rain naturally was a few inches away from their bodies, and it looked like it was covered with an invisible transparent umbrella outside.
Although Ji Fanghua herself is not a cultivator, her eyes are very poisonous. Of course, it can be seen that this is the state of transformation in the cultivation of true qi.
Some practitioners even blocked the rain in the sky to a distance of several feet away from their bodies, and even if these people are only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage.
But these high-spirited practitioners soon discovered something unusual.
Because they found out why there was a dumb looking guy standing in the center of the sword washing pool.
They thought to themselves, was this guy stunned by the shocking momentum of their bodies, or why was he still motionless when he saw a large number of cultivators coming.
Li Qiang, who was standing quietly in the middle of the sword washing pool, has been using special methods to adjust the true energy in his body, but he turned a blind eye to those high-spirited practitioners.
Even when a cultivator deliberately stepped on his head with his feet, Li Qiang did not do anything else. Instead, the cultivators felt that this guy was either here to make soy sauce or was simply scared by himself and could not move at all.
After becoming a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, Li Qiang understood what causality is. If there was no particularly strong causality, Li Qiang was not willing to take the initiative to cause trouble. After all, no one knew what other causality would be involved in this.
For a practitioner, especially a practitioner in the Nascent Soul stage, causality is definitely a double-edged sword.
You don't know whether this thing can help you or will simply ruin you.
Therefore, for most practitioners, the safest way is to avoid the disappearance of cause and effect.
In addition, with such a group of confidantes by his side, Li Qiang felt that he was already suffering enough, so there was no need to add other enemies at this time.
It was not until a cultivator who seemed frivolous and finally released a trace of murderous intent at him with a little frivolousness and couldn't help pulling out the long sword behind him that a expected smile appeared on Li Qiang's face.
He waited for so long just to wait for a trace of murderous intent to allow him to take action smoothly.
Li Qiang stepped lightly on his toes, and a splash of water suddenly rose up a crystal barrier on the lake like a blooming lotus.
The timing of this barrier being born is not bad, because it just blocked the pace of those practitioners.
The cultivator in the lead frowned and stopped suddenly, and stopped on the lake with the rain in the sky.
At the same time, the masked cultivators behind him also stopped one by one.
When they stopped on the water, they didn't move at all, just like wooden stakes nailed to the lake. This subtle transformation from extremely moving to extremely quiet made Ji Fanghua stunned.
Li Qiang looked at the cultivators who were parked on the sword washing pond and surrounded him with a subtle angle, but a faint smile appeared on his face, just like he was welcoming guests from afar.
I heard Li Qiang say in a deep voice: If everyone comes to the Sword Forging Workshop to place an order, on behalf of Master Ji Fanghua, I would like to welcome everyone.But if you deliberately come to the door to provoke and want to steal those famous swords, you can't say you have to sit down and have a good chat with me.
By the way, since you can be like a god or a god on the lake, it must be not difficult to sit on the water. You shouldn't be wet by the water from this sword wash pool, or you might simply be smashed by the sword intent to directly break the chrysanthemum and flowers.
Although Li Qiang's words could not see any special meaning in his tone, they made the leading practitioner's eyebrows frown even tighter.
And the cultivators surrounding Li Qiang's faces became ugly.
Although they all covered their faces and their bodies were blocked by night clothes so hard that they could not see clearly, after Li Qiang said this, the solemn aura on their bodies made Ji Fanghua, who was standing by the pool, shuddered.
This is a pure murderous aura!
Each of these practitioners carries long swords, either ancient famous swords passed down from ancient books, or sharp swords like Ji Fanghua, which are made with modern sword-casting techniques.
More than a dozen people drew their swords together. Such a neat and uniform scene not only looked pleasing to the eye, but also when they killed people, they would definitely be like cutting melons and vegetables.
The leader also sneered at Li Qiang at this time and said: Young man, if you are twisted, you can tell me a good idea, and I will definitely fulfill your ideas!
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