This immortal is a bit fierce

"What do you think of... Are you talking about Dongshi Town?" Li Motang frowned and thought, "You mean, someone knew that I was investigating the embezzlement of military pay, and Doctor Wu's ancestors happened to be related to this matter, so they killed him before I arrived at Shulu.

And Liu Xuetian's death was to cover up the truth. The governor was killed, and all the attention must be on Liu Xuetian, and Doctor Wu was easily overlooked."

"What do you think?" Huang Feng asked.

Li Motang did not dare to assert, and shook his head: "It's a bit unbelievable."

Huang Feng admitted that this view was far-fetched among the many inferences just now, but if the other party had a plan, the most unlikely one is often the most likely one.

"But we can't rule out this possibility. It's easy to prove it. Didn't you say that according to the laws of Daxia, the expenditure of military pay must be registered?" Huang Feng reminded her, "Anyway, you have to check this matter, find the preserved book, and then dig out the Wu family's ancestral property for comparison, and you will know it at a glance.

If my guess is true, then Liu Xuetian's eighteenth concubine must be problematic!"

After speaking in one breath, Huang Feng put down the case file, stretched his waist and prepared to leave.

"Where are you going?" Li Motang asked.

"After the speculation, of course I will go back to rest, and take Xiaobai out of the city for training later." Huang Feng stretched out his fingers, tapped the position of his temple, and smiled, "I only provide wisdom help, and you have to do the physical work yourself, or are you reluctant to leave me?"

When Xiao Nuan heard this, Mr. Huang was... teasing the lady? !

"Hey, why am I a little excited, not angry?" Xiao Nuan blinked. If it were someone else, she would have rushed up to scold him.

Li Motang put one hand on the sword, and the sharpness in his eyes pierced Huang Feng. He didn't say anything, but his meaning was very clear.

Get out of here quickly, or I'll cut you off!

"You're such a woman who's willing to burn your bridges after crossing them. I didn't expect you to be such a woman." Huang Feng didn't forget to talk nonsense when he went out, and turned a corner and came to Bai Yang's room.

At this time, Bai Yang had just finished practicing. He looked up and was very happy to see Huang Feng: "Brother, you are back."

"Let's go out for a walk."

"Okay."

Huang Feng called Bai Yang to leave the inn together. Xiao Nuan looked at the window and turned back to report to Li Motang: "Miss, Mr. Huang and Xiao Bai have left."

Li Motang put down the case file, picked up the sword and stood up: "Let's go too."

Xiao Nuan asked hurriedly: "Where to chase Mr. Huang?"

"What are you chasing? I think you are obsessed with a ghost!" Li Motang poked Xiao Nuan's forehead angrily, "Go with me to check the whereabouts of the military pay that year!"

Xiao Nuan muttered softly: "Miss, if there is a ghost here, it would have been killed long ago. How could it have the opportunity to confuse my mind, right!"

Li Motang was so angry that he laughed and continued to poke Xiao Nuan: "You have learned to quibble, right?"

"Um...Miss, don't poke me anymore. I can't do it anymore. Ah, I'm going to faint!" Xiao Nuan covered her forehead and begged for mercy.

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Huang Feng was not in a hurry to leave the city. Although he had heard some strange news from He Qing, strange things can only be encountered by chance.

For example, a man who spent the night alone in the Xihe River on a rainy day would encounter a female ghost wearing a red wedding dress. Now it is the dry season, where can I find it?

"I have to ask more." Huang Feng came to a wonton stall, looked at the stall owner, and found that he was a kind-looking old man in his thirties, so he took Bai Yang to sit down and ordered two bowls of wontons.

When the stall owner brought the wontons over, Huang Feng asked, "Brother, are you a local in Shulu?"

At this time, there were not many people at the stall. The stall owner put the towel on his shoulder and smiled, "Yes, my family has been doing this small business in Shulu for three generations. I am the second best in Shulu for making wontons. No one dares to say that I am the first.

This young man is not a local? Do you want to ask me about something?

Young man, you really have a good eye. My stall is not far from the city gate. People come and go, and the news is the most well-informed. Just ask.

Of course, some Don't gossip about things. If I can't say it, don't blame me. "

Huang Feng found that this brother was also a person who could talk and brag, and he was not stupid, so he asked with confidence: "It's not a question that will embarrass you. We plan to go out of the city for a walk. This is our first time here and we are unfamiliar with the place. I want to ask you which place has good scenery and which place is not peaceful recently and can't be visited."

"This matter is simple. If you want to enjoy the scenery, there is a red leaf forest in the north of the mountain. Many years ago, the second son of our Shulu Yao family passed the autumn examination. It is said that one of his poems is He was inspired when he was watching the red leaves in Beishan. He didn't expect that it would be used in the autumn examination to help him pass the imperial examination.

The day after the list was posted, he asked people to build stone steps and pavilions in the red leaves in Beishan. Now the scholars in Shulu gather there every now and then to recite poems and write couplets.

Going north through the red leaves, climbing up Yunxia Peak, you can see the sea of ​​clouds rising. I was lucky enough to climb up once and felt like I was going to become an immortal.

If you are not interested, you can go west and burn incense at the Taisui Temple on the west mountain, which can ensure a year of peace. An, I go there every year, and it feels quite effective.

As for where not to go, don't go south. ”

Huang Feng asked in confusion: "I heard that Yunzhu Peak, 60 miles south, is very famous, and there seems to be a sword monument?"

The stall owner smiled and said: "You are talking about the legend of the immortal couple slaying the dragon monster. This story is indeed the oldest and most famous among the many legends in our Shulu. If it were any other time, I would recommend you to go and see it.

However, the south has been restless recently, and several woodcutters and hunters have gone to the south and have not returned.

I heard from people who have returned that fog will suddenly appear in the mountains in the south recently. The fog comes and disperses quickly, but if you don’t have time to leave when the fog starts, you will never come back.

I'm not scaring you. The people from the Monster Collection Department went to check it ten days ago and didn't come back.

Even Mr. Zhenfu went there. Maybe the fog scared us Mr. Zhenfu. It is said that Mr. Zhenfu stayed there for three days and never saw any fog before he returned.

Oops, we have a guest. You two gentlemen, please eat first. We will talk later. "

He said he would wait a moment, but gradually more and more people came in. The stall owner was busy and had no chance to chat.

After eating wontons, paying and saying goodbye to the stall owner, Huang Feng and Bai Yang hurried out of the city before the city gate was closed. After all, most monsters and ghosts were more active at night, so they could only choose this time for training.

"Brother, shall we go south?" Bai Yang actively asked as soon as he left the city.

Huang Feng looked at him: "When I asked the stall owner just now, weren't you busy eating wontons?"

"I'm listening to everything."

"I hope you didn't listen." Huang Feng hummed, hesitating whether to go south or not.

It can be judged from the words of the stall owner that no matter whether it is a ghost or a demon, they will not dare to appear when facing a powerful person in the Hedao realm.

At this level, do you think you can handle it?

"Senior brother?"

Looking at Bai Yang's expectant eyes, Huang Feng sighed. If he went out by himself, he would definitely not go.

But it was a rare opportunity to take Xiaobai out to practice. He noticed Xu Jingshan's conspiracy and deliberately avoided Fenzhou. It would be too rude to deal with it any more.

"Okay, go south!" Huang Feng waved his hand, majestic and high-spirited.