Listening to Hua Liyan's methodical analysis, Hua Xi was stunned at first, and then a little surprise appeared on his face.

She has always felt that among the Li Shan masters, the six elders are the most fair and the most just, and the six elders will definitely not do these tricks, and they don't bother to do them. But if what the senior brother said is true, then she must get to know the six elders again and get to know Li Shan again.

"If that's the case, isn't that the junior sister of the flower note very dangerous?" Hua Xidao, frowning slightly, her worry about the flower note is indeed true, and now she has no intention of caring for the flower note.

"Whether our guess is correct or not, we must first find the sister of the flower note and give her a reminder. "Hua Li, if he hadn't made a move, Senior Sister Hua Jian's situation would definitely be better than now, right?

"What Senior Brother said is reasonable. Huaxi Dao, poured a cup of hot tea for Hua Li, and then said: "Deacon Zhangshan has always been upright, and he has a good impression of Sister Huajian, and if you talk to him about this matter, he will definitely look for the whereabouts of Senior Sister Huajian." ”

Huaxi will say this, firstly, because if someone is missing on Li Mountain, it is the responsibility of the deacon of Zhangshan to find the trace of that person.

Second, the flower note is Li Shan's spirit removal master, and it is a matter of time before he cultivates to the spirit removal master in the future. Deacon Zhangshan has always valued Li Shan, and he also attaches great importance to Li Shan in everything, as long as he talks to him about the flower note, he will inevitably look for the whereabouts of the flower note when he is considering Li Shan's future.

"That's fine, I'll make arrangements. Taking the tea handed over by Huaxi, Hua Liyan nodded back to Huaxi.

When encountering things, it really needs to be discussed by trusted people, and this time he suddenly felt that Huaxi was so important by his side.

Perhaps, it's time for him to get to know Huaxi again.

Aomine-in, main courtyard.

Wu Qiufang was holding a pen to review the account of the disciple of Zhangshan Li Mountain, and the disciple of Zhangshan who was presenting the account of Li Mountain's mountain patrol on the side stood in one place and looked at Wu Qiufang tremblingly, afraid that he would do something bad and cause the deacon of Zhangshan to be displeased.

In fact, Wu Qiufang's life is very elegant, the breeze is light, and the delicate air between the eyebrows is fully revealed. If you want to describe it, Wu Qiufang is like a white-faced scholar who has no power to restrain chickens, and he is still a little pedantic.

Who would have thought that such a person would be Li Shan's upright deacon. Sure enough, this man is not to be seen, and the sea is not to be measured.

"Shade nine. Wu Qiufang stopped the movements in his hand and looked at the disciple in front of him, his voice was not cold, nor was it warm.

"Xuan Jiu is here. Hearing the deacon of Zhangshan calling him, the disciple of Zhangshan hurriedly stepped forward and replied, probably afraid of Wu Qiufang, so he lowered his head and did not dare to raise his head, and his heart was still a little trembling.

"Regarding the noisy and private brawl of the new son of the family, you handled it very well. Wu Qiufang said, he was still satisfied with the book of mountain patrol in his hand.

The sons of the family who entered Lishan at the time of opening the ladder were quite honest, and they all consciously abided by the rules of Lishan, but three of the seven sons of the family who arrived in Lishan in an abnormal way the day before yesterday had no rules and were not subject to control.

One of those three people is Jiang Su, the son of Jiang Feifeng, the head of the Anlujiang clan, the other is Sun Changyun, the son of Sun Miao, the head of the Chenghe Sun family, and the other is Luo Fengbei, the son of Luo Hede, the head of the Shanlin clan.

Their family is well-known in Kyushu, and it is about the same, so it is inevitable that they are a little pampered in their temperament, and they don't speak lightly on Li Mountain, and they also act in accordance with the rules of leaving the dead, and they don't obey Li Shan's arrangement.

Because of the hustle and bustle in the dormitory at night, some family names can't be seen, so they said that the three of them are a few unreasonable people, and they are displeased.

Xuan Jiu didn't care about the identities of the three of them, what punishment should be done to them, and what punishment Xuan Jiu should do. As for the people who fought with the three of them, although they didn't do it first, it was true that they were involved, so they were punished and thought about together.

Acting according to Li Shan's rules is the most basic duty of Li Shan's disciples, and if Xuan Jiu stops here, there is nothing wrong with it, but Xuan Jiu has done this to the extreme. He not only punished those sons of the family, but also convinced those sons of the family, and also gave birth to a heart of awe of Li Mountain, and let them understand what their purpose of going to Li Mountain was.

Xuan Jiu is not the smartest of the disciples of Zhangshan, but he is the most meticulous one, and he is willing to take the time to think about things and ponder them, but there is only one point, Xuan Jiu's courage is too small, and there are many things that he does not dare to let go of and do by himself.

As for the smartest of the disciples in Zhangshan, he is still confused and unable to find a direction, and he only hopes that person will return to his lost path as soon as possible.

"This matter is what Xuan Jiu should do, and he doesn't dare to live well, and the deacon praises it a lot. Xuan Jiu replied, his eyebrows stretched, and his heart was a little happy.

After all, every time he came to present this mountain patrol account, it was the time when he was most apprehensive in his heart, and the deacon, who had rarely praised people, praised him this time, and he was naturally happy, because it was the deacon's recognition of his duty and his recognition of him as a person.

"To do a good job, you have to say it. Wu Qiufang said, with a rare slight smile on his face.

Li Shan's mountain patrol account is not handwritten by the disciple of Zhangshan, but when the disciple of Li Mountain is preparing to patrol the mountain, he opens this special notebook, and then this notebook will be automatically written on the notebook according to what the disciple of Zhangshan encountered during the mountain patrol and how he dealt with these things, so there is no question of authenticity or falsehood.

At the end of the day's duties, the white book of the notes will be closed and submitted to the deacon of Zhangshan for review and approval.

The pen in Wu Qiufang's hand is not an ordinary pen, but a Tibetan pen made of thousands of years of black iron, accompanied by gold lotus filaments, and only this pen can leave handwriting on the mountain patrol of Li Mountain.

Usually there are disciples in charge of the mountain who mishandle things, Wu Qiufang will patiently teach how to deal with it, and will also leave suggestions and solutions on the mountain patrol notes for the disciples of Li Mountain to correct. But if there are disciples in charge of the mountain who make mistakes again and again, then he will not only be furious, but also punish the disciple of the mountain and expel him from the upper hall, and he is not a disciple of the mountain, and he will not be allowed to enter it again in the future.

Because of Wu Qiufang's way of doing things, these disciples of Li Shan are both lucky and afraid. Fortunately, the deacon in charge of the mountain is selfless, treats people equally, and does not hide his selfishness. What I am afraid of is the style of the deacon in charge of the mountain, and I am afraid that I will not do well and be expelled from the deacon hall by the deacon of the mountain.

Hearing Wu Qiufang's affirmation again, Xuan Jiu felt that he was about to float, even more drunk than drinking wine jar spirits, and even looked at Wu Qiufang with a smirk on his face when he left, which made Wu Qiufang feel inexplicable, and he still had a lot of goosebumps on his body.

He, a disciple of the upper hall, he still doesn't understand it very well.