Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

Haha, the Crown Prince and Grand Master are quite humble, but why did you come to Lao Na's Hanyuan today for this scroll?

Wu Daozi put down his pen gently, with a faint smile on his old face.

Who would have imagined that after the Dayin Painting Saint retired more than ten years ago, he came to Qixia Temple to be ordained and became a monk, and finally took over the position of abbot.

Li Nuo smiled bitterly and said: It turns out that His Highness Qingyang has informed you that you are old. If you had not come to Qixia Temple today, I would have been kept in the dark!

Qingyang did this, of course, to surprise his beloved Li Lang, and to let this sweetheart know that although she could not become a lady, her role was irreplaceable, and it was more than enough to become a good housekeeper.

Wu Daozi pointed at the scroll and sighed: But if you want to complete this painting, it will take as short as half a month or as long as three months. I wonder if the prince and grand master can afford to wait?

The news that the crown prince and grand master went south to recruit troops has long been spread.

But few people know that the prince and grand master actually handed over the recruitment matter to the deputy general, and he himself came to Yingtian Mansion in disguise.

Haha, the student and Qingyang are of the same generation. Before I came here, she specially told me that I must respect and respect you, Painting Saint, so Senior Painting Saint can just call me by my name. As for this time... Junior, of course I am willing to wait! His Majesty gave me half a year, so senior can paint slowly and not be in a hurry.

Li Nuo said without hesitation.

Wu Daozi nodded and said: That's good, otherwise my heart will always be hanging. But I still need my little friend to inject a spiritual consciousness into this painting.

Kiuzhou Map is the most difficult formation treasure in the world.

If it weren't for the help of Asuna, a girl from the Yu tribe, Li Nuo would have been trapped for a whole month before he could escape.

Therefore, if he wants to achieve the point where the fake is the real thing, the painting must be one with his mind, so that it can be freely retracted and retracted.

What should students do?

When it came to business, Li Nuo immediately became serious.

Just calm down your mind, open your heart, and let me guide a ray of your consciousness into the person in the painting.

The painting sage picked up the wolf hair and scratched a few strokes at random on the scroll, and then he saw a little man with the same charm as Li Nuo jumping on the paper.

Wansheng is ready, senior, come on.

Li Nuo took a deep breath, and his mind immediately fell into an ethereal state.

Seeing this, the painting sage smiled and nodded, then raised the brush and pointed it toward Li Nuo's eyebrows.

lead!

He used his inner energy, and a vast breath spurted out from his palms, then flowed along the pen barrel to the tip of the pen, and then he drew a strange pattern between Li Nuo's eyebrows.

A few moments.

Li Nuo felt a pulling force coming from his divine sea.

He did not resist, but allowed this power to wander in his divine sea...

In fact, this state is extremely dangerous for him. Once the Painting Saint does something evil and detonates this power, his soul will be driven away!

But Li Nuo still did it and let the painting saint do what he wanted.

Rather than trusting the painting saint's character, it is better to say that he trusts Qingyang!

There was a look of satisfaction in the Painting Saint's eyes.

As expected of Li Zian!

This kind of courage is absolutely extraordinary!

Qingyang has finally found a good home...

After the painting sage drew out a ray of Li Nuo's soul, he immediately pointed the tip of his pen on the little figure in the scroll.

For a time, the scroll was filled with golden light. And the person in the painting who was infused with soul actually came to life!

The person in the painting looked around, and then ran towards a mountain forest!

A look of shock flashed across the Painting Saint's eyes, and he could not recover for a long time...

how come……

This Li Zian's soul is only powerful. After all, he is a civil and military practitioner, but why does he have such a strong sense of national dynasty destiny?

I'm afraid, except for today's emperor, no one in the Central Plains can surpass him.

But this is strange, Li Zian is just the prince and master!

Logically speaking, it is impossible to get so much luck from a first-grade official position...

But the dynasty's destiny in him is many times stronger than that of Qingyang, the eldest princess!

How could this be?

Master? Is it okay?

Li Nuo slowly opened his eyes, but saw the painting saint's stiff pen in a daze, so he hurriedly asked.

He thought something had gone wrong.

But don’t let the chain slip!

The painting saint finally came to his senses and sighed: That's enough. It's just that I really didn't expect that, little friend, you...

What's wrong with being born late? Is there something wrong?

Li Nuo was also slightly confused.

It's nothing...I just didn't expect your cultivation to be so strong, little friend!

The Painting Saint reacted and immediately changed the topic.

After all, the fate of the country is too involved, so big that even he can't handle it. If he is not careful, he will be in catastrophe!

Haha, senior, you deserve the award.

Li Nuo smiled modestly.

Little friend, without further ado, I will continue painting. This Qixia Temple has beautiful scenery and has four seasons. Little friend, you can do whatever you want.

The painting sage issued an order to expel the guests.

He will naturally try his best to complete the tasks entrusted by his beloved disciples. Moreover, he also wanted to give it a try. How high could the Jiangshan Sheji Tu that he painted with great perseverance, concentration and energy, and spent most of his life on painting reach the level of the Kiuzhou Tu?

Then I won't disturb you, senior, and I will say goodbye.

Li Nuo handed over and left.

As he was leaving the forbidden area at the back of the mountain, he saw the young monk who had led the way stumbling over with a look of panic on his face.

What's wrong, little master?

Li Nuo asked.

Mr. Baimei, that maid of yours...she, she, she...

The young monk wiped the sweat from his forehead, bowed hurriedly, and spoke incoherently.

I still haven’t reached the level of cultivation, and the young monk can’t calm down.

What's up with her?

Li Nuo's expression did not change, but he felt a little depressed. Could this girl have gotten into trouble again?

The young monk said nervously: She captured Mr. Zhao! Now she is confronting everyone in the plum garden. The young monk hurriedly came over to inform Mr. Zhao.

Come on, take me to see you.

Li Nuo sighed.

really.

This troublemaker must be kept by his side and under strict supervision, otherwise he will cause trouble again in the blink of an eye!

Of course, this also reminded him of Shushan.

This girl is a restless master in Shushan, causing chaos in Shushan. But being overly pampered by Senior Dugu, there really was nothing anyone could do to her. Now in the secular world, the sword in this hand is really a god blocking the killing god, and he dares to poke a hole in the sky!

No matter how sharp their words and swords were, Zhao Mozhi and his ilk could not stop the sharp sword in her hand.

When Li Nuo arrived at Dongxue Plum Garden, the atmosphere here seemed very lively.

There are also many young masters who think it is not a big deal and are clapping their hands and applauding!

One of them, in a licentious manner, stepped on a stool and carried a wine bottle. He took a sip into his mouth, and then laughed sarcastically: Zhao Mozhi, aren't you very capable? Why can't you even deal with a little girl? Why don't you hurry up? Kneel down and apologize and beg for mercy...

Behind the young master, there is a servant as strong as an iron tower standing. If you look carefully, you will find that this strong man is not from the Central Plains. His appearance is closer to that of a southern barbarian warrior.

After all, that eight-foot height is extremely oppressive to the Central Plains people whose average height is only six-foot-five!

However, Li Nuo's eyes were not on the iron tower man, but on the young man with red face and white teeth.

This young man is clearly a woman disguised as a man!

Moreover, she is also half of his acquaintance - the red lady!

only……

Why did the Red Lady come to Yingtian Mansion?

Wouldn't she go find Ren Tianxing?

Or...we broke up after knowing that Ren Tianxing was Jiang Jingcan, the leader of the Western Chu Kingdom?

However, Li Nuo was not prepared to reveal his identity.

Let's see how things develop first.

At this moment, the sword in Qiluo's hand was only half an inch away from Zhao Mozhi's throat.

As long as Zhao Mozhi dared to move, she would dare to stab him with a sword!

Zhao Mozhi could naturally feel the awe-inspiring murderous intent on the cold sword in front of him. His face was ashen, his whole body was stiff, and he did not dare to move.

This time, I was really embarrassed to be at my grandma’s house, and was actually kidnapped by a little girl!

Of course, he was also careless.

Who would have thought that a cute little maid could be so fierce?

Even if he is fierce, he is also very good at swordsmanship!

By accident, he got caught.

Zhao Mozhi gritted his teeth and threatened: Bitch, put down your sword, and I will not hold you accountable. Otherwise, you will never leave Qixia Temple today!

boom!

The words just fell.

He didn't even see what was going on and flew out upside down.

Only then did he feel the burning pain on his face, and his mouth and tongue were even numb.

He wasn't the only one who was confused.

The whole place suddenly burst into uproar!

After all, although they seemed to be competing before, the two sides never really made a killing move. But now, the son of the dignified Fu Yin family was slapped directly.

There was a deep five-finger mark on the left side of Zhao Mozhi's face, and half of his teeth were knocked out, and blood flowed from his mouth.

The handsome young master of the past has become like this, miserable and miserable, and I can't bear to look at it...

And this is not over yet!

immediately.

A foot stepped heavily on his face, making him unable to move.

humiliation!

Chiguoguo's humiliation!

Then...

A voice full of murderous intent sounded: Who are you calling a bitch?

Master!

Qiluo's pretty face immediately showed excitement!

My uncle is a sharp-tongued man, but he is still kind to her!

Isn't that... as soon as she was bullied, he would show up in this destructive way to make the decision for her!

Boy, who are you? Let go of my young master! Otherwise you won't be able to eat and will be walking around!

The losers had no choice but to draw the knife, but their faces were full of fear, and even the hand holding the knife was shaking.

There was also a group of monks surrounding the entrance to the Plum Garden, but as the owners, they did not come in.

Because an old monk stopped me.

Elder, if you don't go in, it will be over. Zhao Mozhi can't have trouble in our temple!

Yes! We should try our best not to offend the governor. Let's go in and stop the matter before it gets bigger.

The temple-protecting monks holding sticks said anxiously.

But the old monk shook his head and said calmly: He is here, we better not get involved, just watch.

The monk asked: Who is he?

The old monk still shook his head: He... I don't know, but he and the abbot chatted for two quarters of an hour in the forbidden area behind the mountain.

Monk: Ah? Isn't the abbot in retreat and not seeing anyone?

Old monk: Well, except for him. Moreover, I took him to the back mountain only after receiving the abbot's instructions.

The monks were confused.

Who is it that can become the abbot's guest?

…

In the garden.

These young men hurriedly retreated with solemn expressions.

Something big is going to happen now!

In fact, the fact that Zhao Mozhi was kidnapped by a little girl is not a big deal. If the little girl is willing to throw herself into my arms in the end, it can become a scholarly legend and even be compiled into a storybook...

But now, his temper has completely changed!

That man hit Zhao Mozhi and stamped on his face. This was because he did not take Mr. Fu Yin seriously.

This matter has already affected the face of Fu Yin and even the Zhao family!

Li Nuo ignored those scoundrels. His eyes were cold and ruthless, and he said, Who did you call a bitch just now?

Zhao Mozhi was scared.

He knew that if he didn't admit his mistake, this person would really crush his head.

But he couldn't figure it out.

His identity has been revealed, who is it that he can't even sell his father's face?

Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood.

At this time, he could only swallow the pain and said: It's a young man who speaks freely. Please forgive me, hero.

Li Nuo nodded and then let go of Zhao Mozhi. Then he walked to Qiluo and comforted him: Are you hurt?

Qiluo tilted her chin up proudly: What can I do? But if you come a little bit late, I will kill that guy with one sword.

You, you have caused trouble in just a short time. This is a place of Buddhism. You must not be arrogant. Put your sword away quickly.

Li Nuo reproached with loving eyes.

Hmph, who told this gentle scum to mess with me first!

Qiluo snorted unconvinced, but still listened to Li Nuo's words and put the sword back.

Zhao Mozhi had been shivering and did not dare to refute. It was not until his backer arrived that he puffed up his chest and said with anger in his eyes: I didn't offend you! This is the Meiyuan Poetry Club. Naturally, it is based on literature. Friends, since you have barged in, it is unjustifiable not to compose poetry.

So it turned out that Qiluo was asked to compose poetry?

But this is really hitting the mark.

This girl Qiluo is very competitive and has a strong sense of self-esteem, so she doesn't think she has any ideas!

No wonder he became angry and kidnapped Zhao Mozhi.

Please also ask this young master to come up with his name, otherwise I won't be able to explain to the old man when I go back.

The guard with a knife who came over said with a low expression.

Li Nuo could also tell that this guard was not simple, not an ordinary general. Judging by his aura, he must be a general in the army.

In addition to being the Yin of Yingtian Prefecture, Zhao Quan was also the governor of Jiangnan Province, controlling military power.

As the capital of the Central Plains, Yingtian Mansion has an army of nearly 50,000.

Li Nuo had also thought about this army before. But after careful study, I gave up. Because this army has almost become Zhao Quan's private army.

Li Nuo said proudly: I won't change my surname as long as I sit down here, but I won't change my name. I'm known as the 'White Eyebrow Hero'!

Zhao Mozhi waved his hand to stop the guards from coming forward, and said in a cold voice: I don't remember the faults of villains, so this matter is over. But since you are here, I still say what I said, this is the Lantern Festival Poetry Club, Make friends through literature!”

Good! As expected of the Zhao family, you are so generous!

Master Zhao can hold a boat in his belly, and he has the magnanimity of a prime minister!

Everyone applauded.

Only then did Zhao Mozhi's complexion improve.

Of course, he was also proud of his quick wit.

Finally, he saved his face and saved his face!

In this way, all the pressure is returned to the other party!

As long as his poetry and prose can come out on top in the following cultural gatherings, his fame will reach a new level!

And what happened today can also give him a perfect character of a man who can stretch and bend!