Fengshen Wendaoxing

The atmosphere in the hall was terribly gloomy, Nezha quietly raised his eyes, and found that Li Jing's face was covered with clouds, so he didn't dare to look up again.

Not long after, a sergeant quickly stepped into the hall.

"Reporting to my lord, my subordinates have found out that the Taoist priest entered the city yesterday and stayed in the South Post House at night."

The sergeant said in a respectful voice: "According to the post officer, the Taoist priest said he wanted to go out to visit friends after breakfast this morning, so he went out and hasn't returned yet."

After speaking, the atmosphere in the hall became a little dull again.

"master!"

Mrs. Li said softly: "Could it be that the young priest is really Nezha's fellow disciple?"

"I didn't see anyone, how do I know?"

Li Jing narrowed his eyes again as he spoke, and said: "However, judging from the traces at the door, the young Taoist priest's cultivation base has already reached a certain level, and he is indeed using the true power cultivated by the authentic Xuanmen kung fu..."

"So to say……"

Mrs. Li hesitated to speak when she heard the words, and sighed.

Li Jing's eyes flickered, and he said, "Nine out of ten are Nezha's fellow disciples."

"I don't know."

Nezha muttered in a low voice.

"Nizi, dare to quibble!"

Li Jing clapped the table, pointed at Nezha and shouted, "You don't know, didn't he tell you?"

Nezha defended in a low voice: "That's right, but he told me a lot of things about senior brothers and uncles, which made me dizzy."

"you……"

Li Jing said angrily: "You hit your fellow disciples as soon as you met, is it reasonable now?"

"Father, the one who suffers is the child!"

Nezha yelled that he was wronged, and called Qu: "I thought he was a liar who came to cheat for food and drink, so I wanted to teach him a lesson. Anyone who thinks about Qiankun circle can't hurt him."

"Hmph, that's because they let you in on purpose, and didn't want to fight with you."

Li Jing snorted: "Otherwise, your circle can be in the hands of your senior brother right now, believe it or not?"

"I don't want to be a junior. My master is his master's senior, so he should be my junior..." Nezha said.

But he couldn't speak in the middle of the sentence, because Li Jing's two eyes shot at him like sharp swords.

"Come here, bring me my whip."

"Master, you..." Mrs. Li was taken aback.

"This Nizi is so domineering at such a young age, he dares to hurt people with a gun, today I will give you twenty lashes to increase your memory."

Li Jing said in a deep voice: "This is a small punishment and a big commandment. If not, you may still make me a big mess in the future."

While speaking, a sergeant had brought a whip.

Li Jing reached out to take the whip, and walked towards Nezha step by step.

"Father, don't, dad, don't..."

Nezha's face finally changed, full of horror, and said in a trembling voice: "My child knows I was wrong, I will never dare again, Dad, don't."

"shut up!"

Li Jing yelled loudly, glaring and said: "If you dare to say one more word, you will be whipped again. I will do what I say. If you don't believe me, just try it."

Hearing this, Nezha's face turned pale, but he kept his mouth tightly shut, daring not to speak out again.

Li Jing came behind him, and after flicking a whip, the only sound left in the hall was the sound of heavy whipping and children's crying.

After twenty lashes, the clothes behind Nezha's back were stained red with blood.

Although Huntian Ling is a treasure for body protection, wearing it as a bellyband can only protect his chest and abdomen in front of him, not the rest of his body.

Mrs. Li hugged Nezha, who was pale and on the verge of collapse, and wept bitterly.

In the depths of Li Jing's eyes, a look of shame suddenly flashed.

He also knew that he was busy with military affairs these years and neglected to discipline Nezha, but what Nezha did today really shocked him.

Daring to shoot people at a young age may be due to ignorance or innocence, but if you don't teach them a lesson, you may kill and set fire when you grow up.

"Did you remember your lesson?"

Li Jing looked at Nezha, who was lying in Mrs. Li's arms with a pale face and trembling body. Although he felt distressed, he still said with a straight face.

"Remember...remember..."

Nezha said tremblingly, Li Jing nodded, and strode out with a whip.

Only Mrs. Li was left in the hall holding Nezha, who was covered in blood, weeping.

"It's him, mother, it's him!"

Although Nezha was very weak at this time, he still gritted his teeth and said with difficulty.

"Who?" The weeping Mrs. Li was startled.

Nezha slowly closed his eyes, Mrs. Li didn't hear him and murmured: "It was that Taoist priest, he was the one who harmed me, if it wasn't for him, how could I have been beaten so badly..."

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After ignoring Nezha, Lu Chuan left Chentang Pass leisurely.

There is a river near Chentangguan, named Jiuwan River, which is the mouth of the East China Sea.

The river is clear and rich in fish, shrimp and aquatic products, so many people nearby are fishing there.

But Lu Chuan went directly to the East China Sea in one breath.

There are kings governing the earth, and there are dragon kings governing the sea.

Theoretically speaking, the human king and the dragon king can be regarded as equal existences of the same level, and even because of the prestige of the ancient human king, the status of the human king is even more noble.

"dragon……"

Looking at the surging waves and the boundless East China Sea, a little excitement flashed in Lu Chuan's eyes when he muttered softly.

There are a lot of dragons in this world, basically found in the rivers, lakes and seas of the world, and there are many types, such as Yinglong, horned dragon, ichthyosaur, jiaolong, and even dragons with nine sons...

However, these dragons are all variants and different species of dragons, except for Yinglong, they are not real dragons.

Of course, he has never seen even these mutant dragons.

In the following days, Lu Chuan would come to the East Sea to try his luck every day after practicing, to see if he could meet this legendary creature, and even...

Grab one and observe.

But his luck has never been very good, and he didn't even see the shadow of a mutant dragon.

Time passed and the weather became hotter and hotter.

Lu Chuan wanted to catch a dragon for observation every day, but he didn't know that there were people in Chentang Pass who wanted to catch him.

The back door of the General Military Mansion.

A figure slipped out with ease, and the old man who watched the door smiled wryly: "Young master, you have been grounded by the master for half a month. Isn't it good to keep sneaking out like this?"

"I won't tell you, you won't tell me, I'll be back sooner, who knows?"

Nezha glared at him and said, "Remember, this is a secret between the two of us, and I won't spare you if you tell it."

"Yes Yes!"

The old man at the gate smiled and nodded, watching the figure disappear into the crowd in a flash.

Nezha slipped out of the house and went to the posthouse where Lu Chuan was staying to check with ease, but the news he got was still: Taoist priest left early in the morning!

It took half a month for him to recover from his injury, which shows how much Li Jing beat him that time, but if it wasn't because of Lu Chuan, how could he have been beaten?

He has never been angered like this since he was a child, so why would he be willing not to get his debt back from Lu Chuan?

When he found the inn for the first time, he was so excited when he heard that Lu Chuan was still staying in Chentangguan for half a month. Seeing that he could take revenge after finding his enemy, he was not at the inn every time he came to look for Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan left early and returned late, and he had limited time to go out, and he couldn't wait at the post house until Lu Chuan came back, so he happened to miss it every time.

Very aggrieved!

Nezha walked aimlessly on the street, looking for Lu Chuan in the crowd.

Suddenly, he saw a group of boys and girls in their teens, some carrying fish reels, some carrying harpoons and fishing rods, talking and laughing as they walked out of the city.

"Catch fish? Haha, I can't find anyone at all. Why don't I follow them to the river outside the city?"

Thanks to the book friends "Poetry Rhythm", "Tu Ba Kyushu" and "Bao Qin Dude Prince" for their rewards, thank you!