Chapter 170 War of words
Zhang Liuzhen opened his eyes, gently got out of bed, walked to the wooden couch by the window, opened the window and looked out, and saw a vortex of spiritual energy rolling in the sky.

He was slightly surprised, but soon let it go. He turned around, took the sword hanging on the wall and went out.

As soon as I walked out to the corridor, I bumped into Li Wenying who was coming out of the door.

Li Wenying couldn't help but smile when she saw him holding a sword, and asked, "Can you use your energy now?"

Zhang Liuzhen smiled lightly and said, "It's okay to scare people."

Li Wenying reached out to him and said, "Give me the sword. I managed to save my life with great difficulty. Let's not take any more risks."

Zhang Liuzhen frowned.

Li Wenying smiled slightly, "Why, are you afraid that I can't stop them? My face, your sword, then pull out Zhang Li's banner, and I'll see who dares to make a move, not to mention, there's also Wang Feiyin's banner."

Zhang Liuzhen handed him the sword and said, "Be careful."

Li Wenying took the sword, turned around and flew out from the second floor, stepped directly onto the tiles, and soon stood at a corner of the roof of Fengqiyuan, facing Pan Yun's room.

Miaozhen was so surprised when she saw a person suddenly appear on the roof that she clenched the sword in her hand. She pressed the hilt with her right hand and quickly pulled out half of the sword.

Li Wenying lowered his eyes to look at her, then lifted up his robe and leaned against the roof, holding the sword and looking at the ball of spiritual energy in the air.

After Li Wenying, more people came over gradually.

Xue Taixu was the fastest. He didn't stand together with Li Wenying, but he was not far away. He was just ten steps away from him, and they watched the increasingly thick spiritual energy together.

He sighed, "This is truly a rare talent that only appears once in a century. I thought Liu Zhen was the only one, but I didn't expect there is another one. I don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse for my Taoist family."

Li Wenying: "Hasn't Dean Xue ever calculated it privately?"

"I've calculated it, but I can't see it clearly. It's sometimes good and sometimes bad."

"That's good. God wouldn't give us two geniuses and then destroy them both, right?"

Xue Taixu didn't say anything, but thought to himself, it's not two, it's three.

Lou Tong, Zhang Ziwang and Wang Gongze also arrived one after another. They did not gather together, but stood separately.

It just formed a pincer movement without making any sound.

Just as they stood up, four more people flew over from four directions. Zhang Ziwang looked over and smiled, "Are you all out?"

Zhang Ziming nodded to Zhang Ziwang on behalf of the others and greeted him, "Second brother."

"Who lives in this room? What a talent."

Zhang Ziwang smiled and said, "She is the junior sister of King Fei Yin of Sanqing Mountain, her name is Pan Yun."

"Can you take a Taoist name?"

Zhang Ziwang shook his head, "No."

Zhang Ziming smiled and said, "I have a suitable Taoist name for her."

Zhang Ziwang said: "She is a disciple of the Sanqing Mountain God, and she has the Mountain God Seal on her hand."

Zhang Ziming smiled and said, "What does that matter? She is in the human world now, and she will always need someone to teach her."

Li Wenying sneered and said, "If you can snatch this person from Wang Feiyin, I will show you how to do a handstand and have diarrhea."

Everyone on the rooftop fell silent.

Zhang Ziming turned his head with disgust and caught a glimpse of the sword in his hand. Many dirty words were stuck in his chest but he didn't say them out.

Just as he was silent, a man came from the air.

Everyone turned their heads, their expressions stern, and they all stood up straight to salute. Regardless of their seniority, they all bowed and called out, "Uncle Master."

Li Wenying lowered her eyes and bowed with everyone else.

The visitor nodded, his eyes fell on the house under the aura, and asked, "Is this the child who was accepted as a disciple by the mountain god in Sanqing Mountain?"

Zhang Ziwang replied respectfully: "Yes."

"You have good talent, but do you have a Taoist name?"

Zhang Ziwang said calmly: "I have never heard of it. Maybe Master Wang has already prepared it."

"Since she didn't call it out, then there is nothing. What is she good at?"

Zhang Ziwang said: "Magic. During the entrance examination, she took first place in magic."

The visitor was even more satisfied, stroking his beard and saying, "Not bad, not bad. She was born in Sanqing Mountain and has a talent for magic, which is rare. I will choose her as a direct disciple of Longhu Mountain and give her student status to me."

Zhang Ziwang shrank his fingers slightly and said quickly: "Uncle Master, this is a serious matter. We should ask the real person first. Besides, the people in Sanqing Mountain may not agree."

"It's just a small matter, why bother the real person for it?" He said: "As for Sanqing Mountain, how could Wang Feiyin not agree? I'm not trying to steal their apprentice, I just want her to become a direct disciple of Longhu Mountain, and not change her master. This is giving her a bright future for free."

"This……"

He pressed down on Zhang Ziwang and asked coldly, "Why? Is it that Longhu Mountain cannot select direct disciples from the academy?"

Zhang Ziwang withstood the pressure and said, "Of course you can, but this is a serious matter and requires the real person's approval."

"What if I insist on taking her away?" A voice came from afar: "Where to take her?"

Miao Zhen, who was sitting nervously in front of the door, suddenly brightened up. "Miao He, I think I heard Fourth Uncle's voice."

Miaohe was also excited, "I heard it too."

Then, Xuanmiao was seen flying in the air, and then, ignoring the spiritual energy above the roof, he slowly landed on the roof.

Miaozhen and Miaohe immediately stood up and ran to the yard, looked up at her, and shouted happily, "Fourth Uncle!"

Xuan Miao's face was cold. He lowered his eyes to glance at them. His cold eyes had some warmth. He ordered, "Go back and continue to protect the law."

Miaozhenmiaohe replied loudly "yes", ran back to the door and stood there, staring at the person on the roof opposite with sharp eyes, no longer feeling the fear she had before.

After the two children returned, Xuanmiao looked up at the white-bearded old Taoist priest on the roof opposite, "Pan Yun is my disciple of Sanqing Temple. Who can take her away? Who dares to take her away?"

When the old Taoist saw her, his face turned extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhang Li, you rebellious girl, how dare you come to Longhu Mountain?"

The people standing on both sides of the roof all lowered their heads and dared not say a word. Zhang Ziwang even quietly stepped back two steps, leaving the battlefield to the two of them.

Xuan Miao looked at him coldly, ignoring his anger, and said calmly: "It seems that you have indeed lost your power. Don't you know that I have to go home from time to time in the past two years, and you don't know anything about it?"

The old Taoist was so angry at her sarcasm that his fingers were shaking. He said angrily: "Rebellious girl, you have been expelled from the Zhang family. Why do you still come to the Zhang family and Longhu Mountain?"

"Uncle, cough, cough," Zhang Liuzhen came over, covered his chest and coughed several times, then said seriously: "Aunt has not been expelled from the Zhang family, please be careful with your words."

"Liu Zhen, what has happened to you since she harmed you? Yet you are still speaking for her."

Zhang Liuzhen lowered his eyes to hide the sharpness in his eyes, and chuckled: "Uncle, what happened back then was an accident. It was our poor cultivation and inability to eliminate the monster. We can't blame anyone else..."

"Hmph, why bother explaining all this to him? We all know the truth of what happened back then," Xuanmiao interrupted Zhang Liuzhen and looked at the old Taoist with a cold gaze, "If we really want to give Liuzhen justice and bring up what happened back then, then the first person to confess will be you!"

"you!"

These words were tantamount to tearing the old Taoist's face off and crushing it on the ground. Killing intent flashed across his eyes, and a ball of golden energy gathered in his palm.

The scenery under the eaves is really amazing and makes people anxious.

Xuan Miao, standing on the roof, was not afraid and was ready to fight him.

Zhang Liuzhen coughed lightly and advised slowly, "Third uncle, my aunt has always been fearless since she was a child. She always says what she means and never beats around the bush. Why do you have to bother with her?"

Li Wenying said, "Liu Zhen, why are you trying to persuade them? Let them fight. I also want to see how much Junior Sister Zhang has improved in the past few years at Sanqing Mountain. She doesn't care about her life when she fights. When she was only sixteen years old, she was able to kill her way to Shihua Court by herself and pull out Zhang Mingyuan, who was protected by the four court masters and the eighteen dragon and tiger guards. After six years, she must have improved a lot. If they really fight, I don't think Third Junior Uncle will win."

Xuanmiao looked at Zhang Zhengchang, eager to try.

The air ball in Zhang Zhengchang's hand gradually returned to nothingness and disappeared.

He snorted coldly and said, "I won't argue with you. Zhang Li, leave my Longhu Mountain territory as soon as possible. If I see you again, I will ask the immortal to banish you from Longhu Mountain forever."

Xuanmiao sneered, "Just write the letter, I want to see if the real person will agree."

Zhang Liuzhen couldn't help but glance at Xuanmiao and warned her not to go too far. If they pushed the other person into a corner and started fighting, they might not win, but they would definitely not end up well.

Xuan Miao snorted and turned his head away.

Zhang Zhengchang was also very angry. He cursed her several times and said, "I want to ask Lao Liu and his wife how they taught their daughter."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Xuanmiao finally stopped provoking him this time and watched him fly away.

Everyone on the roof turned to look, and the more they looked at him, the more they felt that his back looked a little dishevelled.

As soon as he left, Xuan Miao looked coldly at Zhang Ziming and the other three and asked, "Who else wants to take my Pan Yun as a disciple and give her a Taoist name?"

Zhang Ziming and the other three left silently.

Zhang Ziwang smiled secretly, and the next moment, a mysterious gaze fell on him.

Zhang Ziwang immediately said, "Since Sister Li is here, there is no need for us to protect her. I will take my leave first."

Wang Gongze also said, "I'm leaving too, Brother Ziwang, let's go together."

Xue Taixu also clasped his fists towards Xuanmiao, then turned and left.

Lou Tong also nodded at her and turned to leave.

Only Li Wenying and Zhang Liuzhen were left at the scene.

Xuanmiao glanced at the two of them, then looked at Zhang Liuzhen, "Are you well? Why are you going out so alone?"

Zhang Liuzhen smiled bitterly and said, "I have been ill for too long. They all thought I was dying. The sword in my hand is no longer powerful enough. Wenying may be able to stop the heads of the various academies with the sword, but he may not be able to stop the people coming up from the mountain."

Li Wenying said quickly: "No one expected that the Third Elder would come up in person."

Xuanmiao said: "He has no shame, but we all have dignity. How can a person with dignity guess the thoughts of a shameless person?"

Li Wenying paused for a moment before saying, "Junior sister, you have been with Tao Ji for the past few years. I don't know how much you have learned from him, but you have definitely learned how to be venomous."

Xuan Miao said expressionlessly: "Thank you for the compliment."

(End of this chapter)