Li Mochou's expression was calm, but her words were a bit cold, and she said, "I have no enmity with the Quanzhen Sect, but you came down the mountain to raise an army to hold me accountable."
"I have repeatedly tolerated it, but you think I am weak and can be bullied. Even though I have settled my grudges, you go back on my words and come to kill me and my master and disciples."
"What happened today should teach you a lesson. Do you really think Quanzhen is invincible and no one dares to offend you?"
Before she finished speaking, she grabbed the jar containing the ashes of the Quanzhen Sect disciples from Hong Lingbo's hand and smashed it directly towards Liu Chuxuan with a powerful palm.
Liu Chuxuan didn't know what it was, so he slashed it with his sword without hesitation, cutting it into pieces.
The next moment, the jar exploded, and the ashes inside scattered from mid-air, blown everywhere by the strong wind.
"Hahaha!" Li Mochou couldn't help but laugh up at the sky, "Liu Chuxuan didn't expect that one day you would personally scatter the ashes of your disciples!"
"What did you say?" Liu Chuxuan's expression changed drastically. He looked at the ashes all over the sky in disbelief. His face was extremely pale and his body was trembling.
After a long time, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger and murderous intention in his heart, stared at Li Mochou coldly and said: "Although the Quanzhen Sect is not invincible, it is not something that can be bullied by others. , some things have to be paid for.”
Li Mochou said with a faint sneer: "I know that you old masters won't give up. You can send a message back to the mountain and invite all the disciples."
"On March 24 next year, I will set up a life and death arena in Luoxia Valley and fight to the death with you until the end!"
"If you have the guts, just come. I would like to learn the martial arts of your Quanzhen sect."
"Okay, okay!" Liu Chuxuan said coldly: "Li Mochou, you are so arrogant, then I will help you."
"You can just summon all the demons from all over the world, but you won't have to wait until you are about to die and say that we don't follow the moral principles of the world and will humiliate you with the enemy outnumbered."
Li Mochou said in an indifferent tone: "Since it is a life and death arena, it is natural that the fists and feet have no eyes. Life and death are in the sky. If you are beaten to death in the arena, it is because of your poor martial arts and you cannot blame others."
Liu Chuxuan saw that she didn't take the Quanzhen Sect into consideration at all, and was very annoyed and angry in his heart, "I didn't expect that the Tomb Sect would have such a wild and rude devil like you. Since you don't know what the world is and how high it is, then it's a matter of life and death." See you above."
With a sneer on her beautiful face, Li Mochou said, "Then it's a deal. I'm just afraid that someone will go back on their words and find excuses to break their promises, which will make people laughable."
Liu Chuxuan's expression suddenly changed and he said in a cold voice: "Li Mochou, do you really think that our Quanzhen Sect is afraid that you are a lonely person? If you hadn't used Junior Sister Sun as a threat, I would have killed you right now."
"Although I, Liu Chuxuan, am not a great hero, I don't even bother to play tricks with you. You don't have that qualification yet."
"On March 24 next year, you and I will be on the stage, fighting to the death. Cherish the last time of your life!"
Lu Nianchou was listening on the sidelines. Seeing Liu Chuxuan's appearance, he could only shake his head secretly in his heart and call him a fool.
He also didn't expect that his master was not only highly skilled in martial arts and ruthless, but he was also so sophisticated in handling disputes with these sects.
He remembered clearly that not long ago, Li Mochou encouraged Huo Dou to go to the Zhongnan Mountain Ancient Tomb on March 24 next year to participate in a martial arts contest and marry Xiao Longnu.
According to the plot in the original work, Huo Dou and his senior brother Dabar will lead hundreds of masters from all walks of life to attack Zhongnan Mountain and besiege Chongyang Palace.
Qiu Chuji, Ma Yu and the other seven Quanzhen disciples will all be trapped on Mount Zhongnan, making it difficult to escape for a while.
When the time comes to fight in the arena of life and death, Liu Chuxuan will not be able to find any other helpers at all.
Even if Qiu Chuji and others later went down the mountain in person after dealing with Huo Dou, they had already missed the life and death arena and had no reason or excuse to do anything to him.
For a prestigious sect like the Quanzhen Sect, personal honor or disgrace is a small matter, but the reputation of the sect is a big deal. When the time comes, no matter how unwilling you are, you will have to restrain your hands.
It has to be said that Li Mochou clearly arranged the arrangements between Huo Dou and the Quanzhen Sect in just a few words, and played with them all.
This level of scheming and government is by no means inferior to that of Huang Rong on Peach Blossom Island. No wonder she is able to become such a famous person in the world. This is not something that can only be achieved by strong martial arts and ruthlessness.
When Lu Nianchou thought of this, he had completely lost interest in Liu Chuxuan. No matter how high his martial arts skills were, he could not pose any threat to Li Mochou.
"Then it's a deal. If anyone goes back on his word, his ancestor will die under Jiuquan without ever resting in peace!"
Li Mochou sneered, waved the whisk and said, "Let's go!"
However, at this moment, a large number of Mongolian soldiers suddenly surrounded the entrance of the mansion, at least two to three hundred people. Among them, the one surrounded in the center was Daru Huachi, who was guarding Pingyao City.
Daruhuachi is the official name of the Great Mongol Khanate, and he is the chief supervisor of the local area, army and government offices.
This man's name was Hadan Battle. He was bearded, tall and strong, wearing iron armor and carrying a scimitar at his waist. He ordered in a deep voice: "Surround this place for me. Anyone who dares to break out will be killed!"
Hundreds of Mongolian soldiers, with clanging armor and murderous intent, responded with a bang, causing the faces of the civilians around them to change drastically. They stayed away and never dared to come closer to observe.
Hardan Battelle stepped forward, looked at Li Mochou and asked, "Do you, a woman, dare to cause trouble in my territory? I heard that the Dai family was destroyed before, and it was you who did it?"
"Beating a dog depends on the owner. Both the Dai family and Sihailou belong to me. If you do this, you are not taking me seriously, right?"
He said with an evil light in his eyes, looking up and down Li Mochou's figure, and said: "She looks pretty good, like someone who can give birth to a son and breastfeed a baby. If you are willing to kneel down and surrender now, make a baby for me." Concubine, I will spare your life."
"Otherwise, if such a delicate beauty had her head beheaded, wouldn't it be a huge disgrace to the scenery?"
"Seeking death!" Li Mochou's eyes were cold, and with a movement of his body, he rushed forward, raised the dust, and hit the enemy head-on with his face.
She struck this blow with anger, obviously intending to smash the enemy's head to pieces to vent her hatred.
"Hahaha, what a fierce rouge horse!"
"Look how I can tame you!"
Without thinking, Hardanbaatar pulled out the scimitar from his waist with a clang and attacked.
The figures intertwined, and at the moment of collision, he groaned, and was hit by a whisk in his chest and abdomen. The internal force penetrated through the iron armor, causing his blood to boil and his internal organs to boil.
Hardanbaatar took a few steps back, looking shocked, "How can you, a little girl, have such strength?"
At this moment, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his left palm. He looked down and saw a silver needle penetrated into his palm at some point. He said angrily: "You bitch, how dare you prick me with a needle? Wait a minute." I caught you and wanted to make you look good."
"You don't know how to live or die, just die!" Li Mochou flashed her body and waved her fly whisk.
Plop!
Hardanbaatar was chopping with a scimitar. He was originally a warrior in the Mongolian army and was good at fighting. However, when facing the beautiful woman holding a whisk, his face turned pale. The more he killed, the more frightened he became.
In other words, he was wearing iron armor, which weakened this person's martial arts by several percent, so that he could barely maintain himself.
"Everyone, come on, take this woman down for me, I will live!" Hardanbaatar was frightened in his heart and no longer dared to show off his strength, so he quickly ordered a siege.
"Don't you think it's too late now if you want to survive?"
Hearing Li Mochou's words, Hardanbaat'er was instantly startled. He saw the dust fly around and the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground instantly.
"Die!" Li Mochou hit Hadan Battle on the head with a whisk in his hand.
Looking at the silver thread in front of him, Hardanbaatar was so excited that the hairs on his whole body stood up, and he shouted: "I am Daruhuachi of the Great Mongolia. If you kill me, you will be punished and you will be incompatible with our Great Mongolia. You can’t do that.”
