After Li Ji passed through the mouse hole, he could hardly control his body! He only felt that his body was constantly falling, his consciousness was blurred, and he was almost not good.

But, there is no fundamental injury! It is completely inconsistent with Yuqing that time!

He can no longer find a suitable place to hide. Zhaohe's great way of thunder is limited in artistic conception, but it is better because of its profound heritage and extremely powerful. Even if he practices physical cultivation methods such as thunder fire gold, he will almost be defeated by his already perfect world furnace.

He needs to choose a place to heal his wounds immediately, and only after he recovers slightly can he find a safe place. This is a completely unfamiliar environment. In a realm of feminism, everything may be different from other realms in his impression.

It fell rapidly and couldn't care about what was below? Is it a city? Is it a sect? Fields? Farmland? Valley? Rivers?

The rapidly falling body brought a stream of blue smoke, like a passing meteor. Fortunately, it was daytime, if it was night, his goal would be more conspicuous.

When you are thousands of feet tall, you can barely get far away and make the last trace of magic power slightly softer, so as not to become the first Nascent Soul in the history of cultivation to fall to death; look down, thank goodness, it is not a city, not a blessed land of sects... It is a hilly farmland, farmhouses and cottages, but he is no longer able to change his landing point. The only thing he can do is to fall lighter!

I vaguely felt that the direction of my falling was a farmhouse. Li Ji twisted his body and avoided the possible harm to the mortals in the house.

Then, with a 'punch' and a 'squeak', he felt like he was in a muddy and soft place. At this time, he was no longer able to identify the surrounding environment. He closed all six consciousnesses and cut off the external connection, and could only complete the most basic internal circulation in his body.

At this time, he only had a small point of star spirit fire in a square inch to drive the most basic inner five elements and inner yang. Only God knows when the spiritual consciousness will be restored!

In this state, not to mention meeting a monk, even if you meet a man from the martial arts world, you will not have the ability to protect yourself!

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Hongqi Town, like all ordinary rural towns on this continent, is quiet, peaceful, dull, and slow-paced...

It was already late autumn, and the farmers who had been busy for several months finally had a leisurely and happy relaxing period. Hongqi Town is located in the hills and the fields are spread out. Most farmers do not gather in villages, but are like free-range goats, scattered on the endless hills.

But they still have places to have fun, such as the threshing farm in the town, which is one of the few flat places in the nearby area. During the busy farming season, there is constant noise and threshing and drying the grain, one by one. Now that the farming season is slack, it is a place where nearby villagers play tricks and drink tea and chat.

The only difference is that everyone who has fun here is all women!

There are more than ten tables in the threshing field, but there are still fewer ones today. As the weather is good, or during the holidays of sacrifice, the people here will have to be several times more.

The battle situation at the card table was in full swing, and a group of women rolled up their arms and sleeves, kept talking nonsense, and fought often, which was common in the countryside.

A thin man ran over from a distance, holding a wooden spoon in his right hand, a five- or six-year-old girl in his left hand, and a baby under the age of one year on his back. When he came to the threshing ground, he cried sadly:

"The head of the family, the head of the family, the house was thieves, and a black-faced monster was stealing pigs in the pigpen! You are still playing tricks here. You're too late to go. What should we eat and drink at the end of the year?"

A fat woman who was playing tricks rose up and was already a little unlucky and was irritated by the loss. When she heard that her family was thieves, she felt anger on her forehead, and took two steps at a time, and then she took a long-handled rake on the side of the threshing field and ran towards her home. The group of women followed, holding their own equipment, and were full of murderous aura.

In the countryside, there are not so many rules, and the power of the government cannot control the place. There are quarrels of all sizes and big ones, and the old people in the village decide themselves. What they hate the most are those idle wives who are idle and steal, which makes people irritated!

These armed women are not liked to be framed. They are remote in the village and do not blame the public. If they really kill people, they often go to the valley and throw them away, and no one cares about them.

A group of women walked briskly and whistled by, causing chaos in the surrounding farmhouses. The men quickly called their children and daughters, closed their doors, and dared to watch through the cracks in the window.

In a moment, everyone rushed to the woman's house. Sure enough, in the pigpen on the side, a naked and dark male thief was sitting on a dead sow, sitting cross-legged, looking strange, and never running away!

The woman was furious: "You pig thief! You are not at home to serve your wife and take care of your children, and you will be able to do something wrong. You can see if you don't beat you to death!"

The women rushed up and raised their weapons. The tower was covered with their faces and were about to hit them, but the strange man seemed to have an invisible layer of air mask. No matter how the women used their strength, they could not penetrate and could not break them.

Everyone was frightened, and one of them had a little knowledge of it shouted, "This is a mountain fairy demon. Let me use the magic of Yi to get some black dog blood, or the man's spirit, and you can break his protection if you splash it on!"

The mountain village woman was very fierce and didn't see any fear. In the countryside, it was not difficult to find black dogs, but it took some effort to capture them. She was reluctant to let go of the ones she raised, so a woman shouted:

"Who is going to find his own man to masturbate the two-tube sperm? This one is faster, so it saves you from killing the dog and getting blood!"

Someone responded: "Wang family, your man is not a strange man. He is so thick and he has so much energy. Go quickly and go quickly. It's too late to take it away. Don't let the demon run away!"

Someone next to him smiled and said, "The Wang family man is strange, but how did you, Sister Zhang, know? Have you tasted it and had a fishy taste?"

The curses, teasings, and slap sounded in a whole lot, but a few women went back to their homes to masturbate and kill monsters. The fat woman looked at her man's thin body with disgust and scolded:

"You useless thing will make you save for ten days and half a month, but you won't be able to save a few drops of water! Such a waste, I will have you off sooner or later, and find another strong one!"

The thin man hugged the two children tightly, and did not dare to speak. He just hugged aside, lowered his eyebrows and looked like he was a pitiful and angry bag.

A woman next to her smiled and said, "The Hu family is actually not bad. It's just that Sister Hu was a little violent when she was young, so that she is now unable to succeed..."
Chapter completed!