"Huh?" Li Jiang was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, his eyes filled with confusion and inquiry.

He looked at Mr. Mo Da seriously for a few times, shook his head, and said calmly: "I have no impression of Master Mo. Have you always been to the Western Regions?"

"That's not true. However, you are very similar to someone I know." Mo Daqing waved his hand and said calmly.

"How lucky is Jiang! He can be similar to Master Mo's old friend." Li Jiang cupped his hand.

Mo Da frowned and said nothing.

Linghu Chong saw that something was wrong and asked Mo Daodao: "Uncle Mo, what are your concerns?"

Mo Da stared at Li Jiang and said: "About two and a half years ago, a man in black broke into our Xiaoxiang Pavilion in Hengshan at night..."

"ah……"

"Who is so bold?"

"Uncle Mo, what happened?"

Mo Da turned a deaf ear to the small exclamations of several people. He looked carefully at Li Jiang's expression.

I saw a slightly surprised expression on Li Jiang's face at the right time, and then he looked at himself curiously, as if he was interested in what he was going to say next.

Mo Da continued: "It's not a big deal. The man in black fought with me a few times, but I was no match for him. Then he left."

"Ah, how is that possible?"

"Even Master Mo is not his opponent?"

…

There was a sound of breathing.

"However, his figure and martial arts are deeply remembered in my heart." As he spoke, Mo Da suddenly pointed at Li Jiang and said, "Just like him."

Li Jiang was stunned and pointed at himself and said, "Me?"

When Mo Da saw Li Jiang's surprised look, which didn't seem like he was being hypocritical, he began to feel a little shaken.

When he saw Li Jiang for the first time just now, the image of the man in black that night popped up in his mind. The two figures were so similar that he couldn't help but feel suspicious, so he did a little testing.

Now he suddenly testified. He originally wanted to catch Li Jiang off guard, but unexpectedly, he didn't panic at all, nor did he pretend to be calm. Instead, he had an inexplicable look on his face, seeming to be confused by the sudden accusation against a young man.

The presentation is reasonable.

Linghu Chong also opened his mouth wide, and after a long while he said: "Uncle Mo, are you afraid you have mistaken the person?"

Li Jiang also blushed and nodded repeatedly.

Linghu Chong added: "Haichuan entered the pass from the desert and directly joined our Huashan sect. Don't say that he has never been to Hengshan, even if he had been, he has no martial arts. When he entered, I also checked his meridians

, there is no internal energy in it.”

"Really? That may be because I admitted my mistake." Mo Da listened to Linghu Chong's defense and pondered for a while before saying anything. Because he knew that Linghu Chong was an upright person and did not bother to lie.

In fact, there is another way to test whether Li Jiang is the man in black that night, and that is to fight him. However, it is a banquet now, so it is not suitable to fight.

So what if he tried it out? Wouldn't it make Linghu Chong appear to be lax in selecting his disciples in front of everyone! This would bring a blow to the reputation of the Wuyue Sect. At this time when everyone needs to be united, it would be destructive.

In view of the great importance of today, Mo Da could only suppress his thoughts for the time being and prepare to find a suitable opportunity in private to conduct the investigation.

When several people at the table saw that the matter was revealed, they all asked about the details of Mo Da's fight with the man in black.

Mo Da talked about the scene at that time in an understatement.

Li Jiang took this opportunity to toast everyone a glass of wine and then retreated.

After dinner, Linghu Chong invited all the heads to go to the small building to discuss the next arrangements. Everyone in Huashan took a day off and rested for a day.

Li Jiang did not rest, but went to Feng Fei's room.

"Haichuan, what's the matter with you?" Feng Fei watched Li Jiang come in, his head ached again.

"Master Feng, will we increase the number of patrols in the future?" Li Jiang asked.

Feng Fei thought for a moment and said, "What's wrong? Are you looking at the female disciples of Hengshan and having any thoughts?"

Li Jiang's face turned pale, and he waved his hand and said, "Uncle Feng, don't be joking, I haven't thought about it yet. Just tell me if this is the case?"

"Haha, young Mu Ai, is this human nature? It's normal for you to think these things at your age, don't be embarrassed. Well, the head senior brother seems to have the intention of increasing the number of patrols." Feng Fei teased Li Jiang a few words,

Then we got down to business.

After receiving the exact news, Li Jiang felt a chill in his heart. He thought about it and said, "Uncle Feng, can you please stop arranging me and the Hengshan Sect together?"

"Why?" Feng Fei just brought Li Jiang to the main table and didn't hear the subsequent conversation.

"Hey, it's not that Master Mo said that I resemble one of his former rivals, which makes me feel weird." Li Jiang said angrily.

"You? Master Mo's opponent? How is that possible! You have been practicing martial arts with me watching you step by step. Are you qualified to be his opponent before?" Feng Fei looked surprised.

"Yes. Although he later admitted that he had mistakenly identified the person, I didn't want to annoy people." Li Jiang said proudly.

"Yes, that's the truth. However, when an elder arranges a task, it's hard for me to refuse." Feng Fei was confused.

Li Jiang heard that his tone was loose and he immediately served hard food and said: "Uncle Feng, next time I go on a mission to bring you a jar of 1982 Shanxi Fenjiu!"

"Eighty-two-year-old Fenjiu?" Feng Fei tugged at the beard on his chin, hesitant.

As the general logistics officer of Huashan, he basically stays in the villa and has no time to go out. And when he arranges the purchase list, he will not add such luxuries, because he has to avoid suspicion.

As soon as I heard the 82-year-old Fenjiu wine, I immediately felt salivating in my mouth and the glutton in my stomach was also aroused.

Li Jiang seemed to have said unintentionally: "I heard that eighty-two years ago, there was a lack of rain in Shanxi and the grain harvest was poor, so only a small amount of sorghum could be used to make wine. Who knows, water shortage also has its benefits, and this batch of sorghum is very special...

…”

"Okay, stop talking, I will try my best to arrange it for you." Feng Fei waved his hand and cut down, interrupting Li Jiang's words.

"Then thank you, Uncle Feng. I know that Uncle Feng cares about this junior." Li Jiang said with a smile and cupped his hands.

Feng Fei pointed at Li Jiang angrily and said, "You bastard, I really can't do anything to you. Get out of here."

"Okay, my nephew will leave right now. It won't affect my uncle's important affairs." Li Jiang said goodbye with a playful smile.

After leaving Feng Fei's door, Li Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. He thought about Mo Da's thoughtful eyes after finishing the toast, and secretly felt grateful.

Fortunately, the Huashan faction was in charge, and Huashan had the final say on personnel arrangements, which also gave him the opportunity to blend in privately. Linghu Chong didn't care about these trivial matters and left them to Feng Fei to take care of.

And Feng Fei is his good buddy!

Hehe, Mr. Mo Da, you have a good plan, and I have a wall ladder.
Chapter completed!