"Does the patriarch think that if I don't write the divorce letter, Ming Lie won't break the marriage?!" Mo Li raised his face neither humble nor arrogant, and his purple eyes passed over the old man's face contemptuously, "Think of how beautiful our Baili Mountain Villa was in the old days.
, If the ancestor of the Villa sees you all being so flattering to Ming Lie, you will be angry to death even if you are alive!"
"Nonsense!" Baili Fengchi was so robbed by her that his face turned livid, "We are doing this for the future of the Baili family!"
"Hmph!" Li Li snorted coldly, "If you have betrayed your dignity, how can you talk about the future?"
Her tone was sharp and every word was like a knife. For a moment, even Baili Fengchi was speechless.
Baili Yunmiao wanted to persuade her to apologize to the clan leader, but Mo Li had already turned around and walked out of the meeting hall door.
She really didn't have the slightest bit of courtesy to these guys who were trying to sell off their old age and were stuck in their own ways.
Because of this incident, Bailiwen's matter was hastily concluded, and the elders in the clan refused to let her enter the ancestral grave no matter what. This leader among the younger generation of Bailishan Villa, who was once a "genius player" who had high hopes for the whole village, died.
It was just hastily buried in the wild mountain behind the village.
Bailiwen had always been taboo about her mother's background as a servant. She was usually arrogant and domineering and treated the servants in her family poorly. The person responsible for burying her didn't have a good impression of her, so she dug a shallow grave and buried her.
In late winter, the mountains were covered with heavy snow, but within one night, her grave was dug up by wild beasts looking for food. Three days later, Mrs. Zhou went to visit her daughter's grave again, only to see a messy grave.
The younger members of the clan would inevitably give advice behind her back, saying that this woman had a bad heart and that was why she had such evil retribution.
Li Qiye didn't bother to pay attention to these things, and just focused on his physical exercises.
As the saying goes, rich businessmen have a hard time living in poverty.
Li Qiye could never accept that her current body was so weak. Even if she was a waste and couldn't practice the art of gathering demons, at least she could develop the good skills of her previous life.
In this world, there are still only a few people who can open nine or more orifices in the body to more than four orifices. Most people only have one or two orifices opened. However, in this case, you can still achieve your body through taking the path of martial arts and practicing Qi.
The possibility of the strong.
Just like the Holy Body Sect, one of the six sects, which advocates the potential of the body, there are many sects from large and small aristocratic families in the world who use martial arts to enter Taoism. Compared with the sparse number of Xuan Masters, there are actually many warriors who use martial arts as their Taoism.
In order to avoid others being suspicious, Mo Li just continued to read and practice calligraphy in the courtyard every day. After dinner, he quietly rushed to the back mountain to practice his skills in a hot spring cave he accidentally discovered when he was a child.
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The darkness of night enveloped the entire valley.
In the cave at the back of Baili Villa, a row of white candles swayed slightly.
In the air, several rays of silver light flashed, and a sharp popping sound was heard. Facing the wall of the hot spring, several silver needles pierced the stone wall neatly, all as deep as the tail of the needle.
If you look carefully, you can see that the tail of the needle is strung with silver threads that are much thinner than the body of the needle.
Mo Li shook his hands lightly, and the silver needle on the wall was immediately driven by the thread and fell back into her palm.
Looking at those filaments that were so slender that it was almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, Li Li raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction.
There are no hot weapons in this world. She has been practicing the grappling and fighting techniques she was good at in her previous life. At the same time, she has improved the acupuncture techniques she learned from her mother. By chance, she found this extremely tough sky silk from a book and tried it out.
I didn't expect it to be so useful.
Putting the silk and needle into the needle plate on his wrist that was quietly made in the city's blacksmith shop, Mo Li took out a silver needle from his hair, looked at the mirror, and carefully inserted it into several acupuncture points on his face.