However, this is just wishful thinking and may not be successful. Wen Tingdao is not a good person either. He is thoughtful and will not give up so easily.
At this time, a little maid knocked on the door softly, and Yingying entered the small courtyard. She bowed and said, "Mr. Zhao, Master Mo has invited you."
Chu Li glanced at the little girl thoughtfully and nodded gently: "Okay, I understand."
The pretty little maid was startled when she saw his burning eyes, and hurriedly turned around and left.
Chu Li looked at the little girl's thoughts, thoughtfully, got up and left the small courtyard, and came to Mo Qianjun's large courtyard in front.
Mo Qianjun's courtyard is about five of their small courtyards, arranged into a small garden, with pavilions, streams, rockery, grass and trees.
The octagonal pavilion is located on the east side of the courtyard, with red pillars and hanging corners, full of ancient charm. It is surrounded by rockeries, flowing water, green vegetation, and a quiet atmosphere.
At this time, Mo Qianjun was sitting in the main seat in the small pavilion, followed by Lu Zhen and Zhou Jinchun. Even Ji Xin, who had just left him not long ago, was also there, holding a tea cup and listening to Mo Qianjun's words.
Lu Zhen put the tea cup on the table and stared at the tea in a daze. Her beautiful and delicate face was cold and pale, and her vitality had not recovered.
Zhou Jinchun twisted his body from time to time while holding the tea cup, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Ji Xin was a little absent-minded, still thinking about Li Ruolan and the threat from the Sword Moon Sect. Even though Junior Brother Zhao had the Myosinogenic Pill, there were too many ways to hurt a woman, not just her appearance.
Will Junior Sister Li be injured in any other way? She must be in pain now, and it must be very uncomfortable to be caught. He can't wait to take his own life.
He thought of Chu Li's calm and calm face, and couldn't help but feel annoyed. It seemed that he was worrying too much. He didn't like Junior Sister Li at all, so he was so careless!
"If it hadn't been for your help this time, I, the altar leader, would have been doomed!" Mo Qianjun picked up the tea cup and said with a generous smile: "Mo will replace the wine with tea and thank you all!"
"Don't you dare!" Zhou Jinchun hurriedly picked up the teacup and said, "Altar Master Mo is too polite. This is what we should do. We are from the same sect, so how can we not save him even if he dies!"
Everyone also drank it all.
"We belong to the same sect!" Mo Qianjun put down the tea cup, stroking his palms and smiling: "This is the foundation of our Holy Religion. The disciples in the Religion work together to make the Holy Religion so powerful and proud of its peers!"
"Exactly." Zhou Jinchun smiled.
He looked around and saw that Lu Zhen and Ji Xin were both in a daze and didn't speak. If he didn't say anything, Altar Master Mo might not be able to get off the stage.
Chu Li walked slowly to the small pavilion and hugged his fists.
Everyone turned to look over.
Lu Zhenming's eyes flashed and she looked at him. Ji Xin glanced at him and turned away, still a little dissatisfied. Zhou Jinchun laughed and said: "Junior Brother Zhao, come quickly!"
Mo Qianjun cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Zhao, Mo needs to solemnly thank you for severely injuring Monk Zhishan, otherwise our Luoqiu City would have fallen into his hands alone and become a joke!"
Chu Li said coldly: "Altar Master Mo is too polite. It's hard to say how injured Monk Zhishan is. He might come back at any time!"
"As long as you can hurt him and make him feel wary, that's fine." Mo Qianjun laughed heartily and said, "Come on, I'll give you a cup of tea instead of wine, Junior Brother Zhao!"
A little maid came over lightly and handed the tea cup with both hands. She was the same maid who went to inform Chu Li earlier.
Mo Qianjun drank it all in one gulp and lit the bottom of the cup.
Chu Li also drank it down happily and sat down opposite Lu Zhen.
I no longer want to deal with him, but I still have to live up to my reputation, which is a basic human quality.
"Okay, happy!" Mo Qianjun laughed loudly, and the laughter filled the whole hospital. His hearty and heroic spirit was very contagious: "Normally, you sent the pills and you can leave directly, but I was left to help, and I fell into
Danger."
Zhou Jinchun waved his hands and said: "What are you talking about, Altar Master Mo? This is our opportunity to make meritorious deeds!"
"Haha, Junior Brother Zhou has a pure mind, good! Good!" Altar Master Mo laughed and said: "Now that the Supreme Monk has been injured, he can take a breath for the time being. You can also leave Luoqiu City and go back to recover."
He suddenly frowned and said, "By the way, why haven't you seen Junior Sister Li yet?"
Zhou Jinchun looked at Ji Xin, and Lu Zhen also looked over.
Ji Xin said in a deep voice: "Junior Sister Li, if you are in a hurry, take the first step and let me apologize on your behalf."
"Why is it so urgent?" Zhou Jinchun asked puzzledly: "Just tell us and we can help."
"No need to help." Ji Xin shook her head hastily.
He glanced at Chu Li.
It's not appropriate to speak out about this matter. If it's okay for a man to be caught, it's really hard for a woman to explain clearly. It's always inappropriate. Even if she is rescued in the end, it will inevitably make people look at her differently.
Therefore, this matter should be kept secret, as long as he and Zhao Dahe know about it. Both of them are close to Junior Sister Li and can keep her secret.
As long as Junior Sister Li comes back, this incident can be treated as if it never happened.
Chu Li looked at Mo Qianjun.
The smile in Mo Qianjun's eyes flashed away, and there was a slight fluctuation in his heart, which was as fast as if it had never happened before.
Mo Qianjun looked at Ji Xin and sighed to himself that he was still immature and not mature enough.
He glanced at the little maid at the door of the hall in the distance, which was almost imperceptible. The little maid nodded lightly and started to come over.
Chu Li coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention.
He knew what Mo Qianjun was planning.
Next, the little maid appeared and pretended to have accidentally discovered a letter. It was a letter left by Jian Yue Zong. She explicitly invited Li Ruolan to come over as a guest to discuss the exchange of intermittent pills and asked Altar Master Mo to forgive their rudeness and change the situation.
I will visit you again tomorrow.
As soon as this letter came out, Mo Qianjun legitimately demanded that he hand over the Intermittent Pill.
He would discuss with the Jianyue Sect to redeem Li Ruolan. As for whether it would ruin Li Ruolan's reputation, he, Mo Qianjun, didn't care. Besides, Li Ruolan was close to him, so he had already taken out his anger on her and dealt with her by the way.
It can also be regarded as a warning to everyone in the sect to understand their position clearly.
If he does not hand over the Intermittent Pill, he will be selfish, ruthless and unjust. Zhou Jinchun and Lu Zhen will become estranged even if they do not break off their relationship with him. If this spreads to the sect, he will be completely isolated.
If the Intermittent Pill is handed over, Mo Qianjun will directly exchange it with the Jian Yue Sect and establish a relationship with the Jian Yue Sect. This is different from his relationship with the Jian Yue Sect. He is not doing it for his fellow disciples, but for public good.
For selfish reasons, he then obtained the Small Wuji Sword and presented it to the Holy Cult. With this merit, Mo Qianjun was able to step onto the throne of Dharma King!
He shook his head secretly. These people who have reached high positions are not simple characters. Mo Qianjun looks heroic, but he is thick-faced and vicious. Wen Tingdao's methods are also powerful.
Wen Tingdao's move could be said to have shattered his own wishful thinking. He pressed forward step by step, forcing himself to exchange.
Everyone's eyes gathered, and the little maid in the distance also came lightly holding a letter.
Chu Li's eyes flickered on Mo Qianjun's face, half-smiling but not smiling.
Mo Qianjun was a little embarrassed by what he saw, and wondered to himself whether this guy had seen something?
"Master Mo Tan, the little maid found a letter while cleaning the house!" the little maid said outside the pavilion.
"Oh——?" Mo Qianjun turned around and looked over.
Chu Li coughed lightly, shook his head and said, "Actually, Senior Brother Ji hasn't finished speaking yet. Li Ruolan does have something urgent, but this matter needs to be kept secret and should not be made public."
"What's going on?" Zhou Jinchun hurriedly urged: "Junior brother Zhao, tell me quickly, we are not outsiders!"
Chu Li smiled and glanced at Mo Qianjun. Mo Qianjun felt something was wrong and wanted to speak first.