This immortal is a bit fierce

Seeing Huang Feng messing up, Li Motang couldn't help but laugh, and he wasn't so angry anymore.

And she also realized that the scholar in front of her was probably very popular with Huang Feng and wanted to introduce him to her.

After all, Huang Feng had never taken the initiative to reveal her identity before.

"Let's get down to business." Li Motang looked serious.

Seeing this, Huang Feng said to Nie Wenxuan: "Go next door to have a rest first. I'll call you during dinner."

"Okay." Nie Wenxuan stood up immediately, and before leaving, he did not forget to salute Li Motang, "Xiaosheng, please leave."

Huang Feng was so angry that he said, "Quickly leave!"

Li Motang also spoke at this time: "Xiao Nuan, go and guard outside the door."

"Yes, Miss." Xiao Nuan pouted, ran out the door obediently, squatted on the ground and drew circles, humming in her heart, "There is a secret, a big secret that even the bed warmer maid cannot know!"

The door was closed, and Li Motang's spiritual energy came out of his body, forming a barrier around him. Then he asked: "You should give me an explanation for the voice coming from the bottom of your heart, right?"

"Don't you want to ask the scholar first?"

"In no mood."

Huang Feng nodded: "Okay, I'll tell you what I can tell you. I heard Nie Wenxuan's voice on the Zhetian Diao and established contact with him.

I can connect with you through the voice of my heart, I can connect with him now, and maybe others in the future, I don’t know, after all it’s out of my control. "

Huang Feng omitted a lot, but there was nothing he could do about it. More in-depth information would require the friendship and trust between the two to withstand more tests.

At this stage, it is enough to reveal this. It is better to leave some words for later.

Li Motang analyzed calmly: "I have not established contact with Nie Wenxuan, which means that the source of everything is you."

"may be."

Li Motang seemed to see through Huang Feng's pretending to be stupid, and hummed: "You established contact with me, something happened in Dongshi Town, and you established contact with Nie Wenxuan, he was almost killed by a female ghost, and there is no guarantee that something will happen again." ”

"What do you want to say?" Huang Feng asked.

Li Motang stared at him: "I want to say that you are not a disaster star, or some kind of evil existence that can cause trouble."

"What did you say?" Huang Feng was furious. He would not take the blame. "I think you are the troublemakers. I am here to wipe your butts."

"Say one more thing." Li Motang immediately drew his sword.

In this era, these words were really vulgar. Huang Feng hurriedly said: "I mean, I will clean up your mess."

Li Motang endured it and sheathed his sword: "That's it for you and me. That scholar has no cultivation at all, why is he involved?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Huang Feng could hear the smell of acetic acid. He didn't want to be too sentimental: "I want to correct one thing. Nie Wenxuan has great potential."

Li Motang reacted quickly: "How do you know what happened when you rescued him?"

"Do you know the Lord of Yunzhong City?" Huang Feng went around in circles.

"Of course, there are probably no monks who don't know his legend. He painted all his life and achieved enlightenment in one day." Li Motang was puzzled, "What is the relationship between Nie Wenxuan and the Lord of Yunzhong City?"

Huang Feng then explained: "I did save him from the female ghost, but it was not me who solved the female ghost, it was him."

"he?"

“What you say follows the law.”

"Impossible." Hearing this, Li Motang couldn't calm down, "You didn't lie to me?"

"Of course not. Although it was short-lived, and he seemed unable to remember it afterwards, it did happen. How many such people can appear in a thousand years?"

"There may not be one. Tell me, do you want me to recommend him to Xianmen Academy?"

"He just said he didn't want to go to Xianmen Academy, and he meant it."

Li Motang wondered: "Why?"

"He wants to be an official."

"What?" Even though she was a princess of Daxia, she still couldn't understand.

"Tsk, I probably had the same expression as you at that time." Huang Feng teased while repeating what Nie Wenxuan said to him.

Then he said: "He is sober and determined. He is a true scholar and has the qualities to become a parent and official for the people. However, no one can guarantee that he will not change under long-term pressure.

Especially seeing how he was so naughty just now..."

Huang Feng wanted to intersperse a few words of complaint, but was interrupted by Li Motang: "So you hope that I can protect him?"

"No, I hope you can give him the ability to protect his ambitions and thoughts. As the princess of Daxia, you should be very happy to help a good official in the future, right?"

"I know." Li Motang said this, even if he agreed, of course, the follow-up investigation of Nie Wenxuan would be indispensable, which would depend on his own luck.

Huang Feng thought for a while and temporarily concealed the fact that he could control the connections between other people.

After talking about this, Li Motang removed the spiritual energy barrier.

Huang Feng asked curiously: "Now that monks are gathering in Cangzhou, Cangyun Mountain is too high-profile. Is it convenient for you to take action?

If it is just a private competition and a discussion with him, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, but with such momentum, if you take action, it will be fine if you win, but if you lose, it will not only affect Yuyuan Pavilion, but your princess's identity will inevitably be mentioned. "

"Are you worried that I will lose?"

"certainly."

Li Motang thought Huang Feng would say some weird things again, but he didn't expect to be so honest this time. He was a little surprised: "Thank you, but I don't think I will lose."

Huang Feng nodded and suddenly changed his tone: "In case of emergency, you shouldn't use anything outside your body for the competition. If you have any magic weapons or valuables, you can leave them with me first. If something happens, I will make good use of them for you." of."

Li Motang took a deep breath and said, "You'd better disappear within three breaths."

Huang Feng sat still and said, "Just kidding, don't be angry. Can anyone challenge me in this sword test?"

This topic successfully made Li Motang put down his sword: "Of course not. We only accept monks under thirty years old and above the virtual realm. There are not many monks with such strength in the Twelve Immortals Sect. Let other sect monks watch the battle. , just to show strength.

Under the rule of Daxia, the immortal sects are relatively low-key. Some immortal sects can accept it, and some are difficult to accept. Cangyun Mountain has always been public, and it is normal to hold back for so long and do something. What, you want to take action? "

"How is it possible, just out of curiosity, that you accept the invitation without notifying the other party?"

"No rush, let Xiao Nuan deliver the post tomorrow."

The two were chatting when suddenly Xiao Nuan knocked on the door outside.

Li Motang called her in and heard Xiao Nuan say: "Miss, a monk downstairs just said that someone handed a post and Cangyun Mountain picked it up."

"Which sect?" Li Motang was a little surprised that someone got there first.

Xiao Nuan was a little hesitant: "I heard that there is no sect, and I don't know if the information about these people is accurate. Should I go and find out more?"

Li Motang shook his head: "Forget it, there's no need. When will you try the sword?"

"The day after tomorrow at noon."

"We'll find out when the time comes."