"For example, the medicine my uncle took was very overbearing. If it hadn't been for the hidden elder of Wandu Forest, my uncle would probably have died. That kind of medicine is not something that a young lady like Luo Xiaoyu can get. And my father followed this.
After checking several lines, the clues were completely broken."
Hua Wanzhao nodded: "It's very suspicious."
Feng Buzhi continued: "My father's mental methods at that time were far less mature than they are now. It was my uncle who used him as a bait after he woke up and confirmed that the target of the black hand in the dark was not necessarily my uncle, but probably Cangyuan City. So, my grandfather took advantage of his plan and changed the heir to
He became my father. Sure enough, it didn't take long for someone to contact my father.
"Later, my father followed this line and discovered that what happened back then might be related to evil cultivators."
After a pause, Feng Buzhi sighed: "My father has hated evil cultivators deeply over the years and has cracked down on many evil cultivator gangs. Three years ago, he got a formation from who knows where and built a lot of construction in the city. He said
This is a formation to defend against evil cultivators."
"It's not like that."
"Yeah, it's not like..."
Glancing at Feng Buzhi who was immersed in his own emotions, Hua Wanzhao said, "I understand what you mean, and I will tell Mu Linxiao."
***
"So, how credible do you think Feng Buzhi's words are?"
Hua Wanzhao relayed Feng Buzhi's words during the day to Mu Linxiao.
She thought about it for a long time after she came back. Although she told Feng Buzhi that she understood what he meant, she was still not sure of Feng Buzhi's purpose. He specifically let her know about the anomalies in Cangyuan City. What did he want?
She even suspected that Feng Buzhi had some ulterior motives. After all, they had just met, so why did he tell her such confidential information?
"Young master, you don't have to think so much. His purpose is to let me know this."
Hua Wanzhao recovered from the confusion.
Mu Linxiao sneered: "Do you think Feng Yuying would let his only son get involved in such a dangerous thing?"
Like a thunderbolt falling from a clear sky, the flowers suddenly bloom in the evening light.
Yes, she was only concerned about Feng Buzhi's purpose, but she never thought that the mastermind behind the scenes was obviously not a good person. How could Feng Yuying let Feng Buzhi participate before he was completely sure.
"Besides, what he said is wrong. There are not forty-four towers in this city, but sixty-six. Counting those in the outer city, there are ninety-nine in total."
Therefore, this is indeed a real defensive formation.
However, as the Young City Lord, how could Feng Buzhi get false information?
"It's not false information, it's incomplete information." Mu Linxiao saw through Hua Wanzhao's thoughts at a glance, "If you don't deceive your own people, how can you deceive others?"
Hua Wanzhao sighed: "This further shows that the situation in Cangyuan City is very dangerous."
"Young Master is scared?" Mu Lin said with a smile, "Then it's not impossible for me to send Young Master back to the sect and come back."
"A lot of people should know that we are coming. You want to send me back?" Hua Wanzhao felt that Mu Lin's smile was whimsical.
If she leaves suddenly, doesn't that mean something is wrong?
Mu Linxiao said indifferently: "Just say that Master Juyong misses his beloved disciple."
"What kind of bastard reason are you giving..."
"So, little master, do you want to go back?"
"No reply."
It's not that Hua Wanzhao was angry, she had also thought about this issue for a long time during the day.
It had nothing to do with whether Feng Yuying's plan was ruined, but because in her opinion, this copy was almost collapsed now, and things might not develop like in the novel, so she had to be more optimistic about Mu Linxiao.
"Then... little master, remember to single out the defensive magic weapons in your storage bag. It will be a fierce battle then."
Hua Wanzhao looked at the man who said he was having a fierce battle but still had a nonchalant smile on his face. She didn't know whether to say that he was mentally strong or ignorant and fearless.
In the novel, the battle after the auction was very brutal. One-third of Cangyuan City was destroyed, and nine out of ten high-level officials in the city were killed or injured.
Maybe he didn't foresee it himself.
***
Before the dinner started, Hua Wanzhao was practicing swordplay in the courtyard.
"Flower Taoist Friend."
The Feng brothers came over, and there was another person behind them.
"Ning Chenhao?!"
Hua Wanzhao was surprised on her face, but the shock in her heart could not be greater.
He is finally here!
Feng Bumei said: "My father's usual medicine was missing from the main pharmacy of the city. When I went to buy it in the South District, I happened to meet Daoist Ning."
"Fellow Daoist Feng has been of great help, thank you very much."
Mu Lin smiled and leaned against the tree in the courtyard, holding a branch in his mouth: "Why is Senior Nephew Ning here?"
Ning Chenhao: "Reporting to Uncle Pastor, the disciple happened to be passing by here for training."
"Okay." Mu Linxiao didn't say anything: "Cangyuan City's annual auction is coming soon. Do you want to stay and take a look?"
"This disciple originally came here after hearing about this."
Mu Linxiao instantly turned on the leverage mode: "Didn't you just say you were passing by for experience?"
"It's my disciple who made a mistake."
Ning Chenhao: On the pain of having a naughty elder.
Feng Bumei and Feng Buzhi looked at each other, dumbfounded. However, they still had to host the dinner, so they sent Ning Chenhao away and left.
If Mu Linxiao cared about other people's eyes, he would not be Mu Linxiao. He continued to swing the knife: "You are here, find a room to stay by yourself. There is a dinner party at the City Lord's Mansion tonight. If you don't have suitable robes, don't
Gone."
A sword blowing sand is also about saving face.
Mu Linxiao jumped down, patted the hem of his clothes but there was no dust, and said calmly: "Tell me, why did you come here?"
"I really can't hide anything from Uncle Pastor." Ning Chenhao twitched the corner of his mouth.
"If you can't laugh, then stop laughing. It's ugly."
Taking a deep breath, Ning Chenhao said: "Uncle Pastor, I'm afraid there is a big trouble in Cangyuan City. The disciple previously dealt with an evil cultivator sixty miles outside the city and found a letter from him."
After saying that, Ning Chenhao took out the letter and handed it to Mu Linxiao.
The important letter from the evil cultivator cannot be left undefended, but it cannot stop Mu Linxiao's spiritual consciousness.
"In addition to the evil cultivators that the disciples cleaned up, several teams of evil cultivators were also found, ranging from three to seven people in number. The disciples were worried about arousing suspicion, so they originally wanted to hand this letter to the Lord of Cangyuan City, but they didn't want the priest uncle and the young master to be here as well.
."
So, I gave Mu Lin a smile first.
"Okay, I understand this. You go take care of yourself first. I will handle this letter."
Mu Lin smiled and pinched his thumb and index finger, and the letter was burned to ashes.
After Ning Chenhao left, Hua Wanzhao asked: "What was written in the letter?"
"The evil cultivator targeted something at the auction and planned to rob it."
Hua Wanzhao: Does this evil cultivator have a serious brain disease? You can imagine how strict the security is at Cangyuan City’s annual auction. The city lord himself has a team of evil cultivators who hate it to the core. It’s surprising that they can sneak in.
"How do they know what's at the auction? A mole?"
Mu Lin smiled, clapped his hands, and said casually: "Although the world of immortal cultivators hates evil cultivators, their power is not small, and they still have the ability to plant a traitor."
"What are you going to tell the city lord? Will you get burned?"