The west window is facing the evening, illuminating the yarn.

This sudden rain in early summer took almost two hours before finally stopping.

A pair of plump maids stood in front of the inner room screen, looking at the tightly closed window sash in front of the desk and Wang Jin, a Taiwei Palace envoy who was snoring at the desk, all held their breath and kept their voices. They even sneezed very carefully, for fear of waking up the old "volcano".

The semi-translucent yarn covers the shoulders and back and arms like a creamy shoulder and arms, and the faint fragrance of powder gradually drives away the dampness after the rain, filling the entire room. Wang Jin sniffs the fragrance, his fingers move slightly, and the chicken and pen immediately slide off the gap between his fingers and rolls into more than a dozen papers with circles. There are names on the paper and patterns, but they are neither written nor painted, but they look like maps with clues.

Seeing that he was awake, the two maids rushed forward together and helped him up from the high-backed wooden chair with a look of concern and respect.

Wang Jin glanced at the desk and had just tried his best to plan, rubbed his swollen temples, and a hint of pride finally appeared in the corner of his eyes. With his arms and hands, he took the forbidden step balm on the side of the skirts of the two maids in his hands, rubbed it gently for a few times, and came to his face one by one. First, the warm and soft Suhexiang, followed by the strong and unrestrained musk, which blended into one place, which immediately made him feel refreshed.

The two maids were used to it. They consciously removed the cape and brocade, leaving only the close-fitting sweat shirt and small clothes, and wanted to stick it to Wang Jin. Unexpectedly, Wang Jin frowned slightly: "I am tired today and have no such interest. You two will go down!"

When the maid heard this, she felt like she was given a general amnesty. She responded repeatedly and left the inner room.

Wang Jin then reached out and opened the window sash. In an instant, a large area of ​​golden light broke in and fell on the desk and paper, showing a bit of sacredness and glory.

Wang Jin raised his hand and picked up the paper sheets and arranged them again on the desk. After a few breaths, he actually formed a concise Luoyang map. Many markets were omitted on the map, and only the forces that were focused on fighting for the "Shui Sword" were marked:

The Ziwei Palace in the northwest, the Jingxingfang in the northeast, the Guanglifang in the southwest, the Chongzhengfang in the southeast, and the Luocheng camp outside the Shangdongmen are circled in cinnabar. They represent the Prince of the East Palace, Weibo Town, Yingchuan Bieye, Henan Prefecture, and Luocheng camp, which are all the main forces fighting for swords.

In addition, three flames are outlined with indigo in the middle, representing three Zodiac temples; ink lines are used to draw a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish in the north, representing the Taoist sect; in the south, the "卍" character is drawn with turmeric, representing the Shimen; and a few swords are drawn at the corners, representing the Jianghu Rangers...

Wang Jin poked out his finger, pointed to the empty point on the map, and muttered something in his mouth. The eyebrows were tightened for a while and then loosened again, but it gave people a feeling of being in control.

The sky finally darkened, the evening drums were beaten and the lights were on.

The long lamps and short copper lamps in the inner room lit up one after another, cageing Wang Jin and the desk in it, just like many quiet nights.

However, the silence tonight was just beginning, but it was broken by the shouts outside the Ginkgo Villa.

Wang Jin raised his head and looked at the black yard. A gray shadow broke through the gate of the courtyard. He rushed in and rushed straight into the main hall. The two maids were so scared that they screamed one long and one short.

At this time, several famous guards had already entered one after another, surrounding the shadows of gray in the center of Gai. Some supported the halberd, some lifted their guns, some swung their swords, and some opened the net. They had obviously made up their minds to put the reckless person on the spot to rectify the Dharma so as not to endanger the envoy of Taiwei Palace Palace Wang Jin.

Just as the guards shouted that they wanted to kill the gray shadow, they heard Wang Jin shouting in the window: "Stop it! Take him in."

The gray shadow no longer fought against the guards. He obediently threw the copper stick in his hand aside. Under the escort of the four powerful guards, he slowly walked into the main hall. Seeing Wang Jin walking out from behind the screen in the inner room, he immediately closed his hands: "I don't sleep and pay homage to the palace envoy! Today, the Tongyuan Canal suddenly changed a lot. Although the monk of Zhaojue Temple tried his best to take action, he still returned empty-handed... He forced his way into Taiwei Palace and asked the palace envoy to punish him!"

Wang Jin's face was gloomy, staring at the sleepless monk, and said word by word: "Don't talk too much, choose the important ones! What happened to Tongyuan Canal?!"

The sleepless monk knelt down with a "thump" and swallowed his saliva hard. His voice trembled slightly: "Tong, where is Tongyuan Canal... the silver dragon enters the water and splits the wall... The 'Rushui Sword' is born!"

Wang Jin felt a "buzzing" sound in his mind. The monks, guards and the furnishings in the hall became absurd and empty. His body was shaking, obviously he was unstable, and he was supported by the quick-eyed maid, so he gradually calmed down his mind. His voice was dry: "Tell me... what happened?!"

Seeing that his face turned pale and murderous intent was slightly murderous, the monk did not dare to disobey. He was about to happen to Tongyuanqu in the afternoon, and everything happened in detail. He heard Wang Jin's eyes wide and his face turned pale. He was angry and almost fainted several times.

After the monk Busleep finished speaking, Wang Jin had already collapsed on the chair, his face changed, and he couldn't speak for a long time. The maids and guards on the side did not even dare to show off their anger, for fear that something was wrong and that Wang Jin would be angry.

The air seemed to be frozen, and the needles fell in the hall could be heard. Only the sleepless monk's heavy breathing sounded, causing a slight rippling in the hall.

Everyone was silent for a long time. Wang Jin slowly raised his head, looked at the four guards, glanced at the two maids, and opened his mouth indifferently: "You all retreat. With him, you can't hurt your official position!"

The six people were trembling and hurriedly retreating. Only the kneeling monk and Wang Jin were left in the hall.

Just when the monk Busm was at a loss, Wang Jin suddenly jumped up and ran into the inner room in a few steps. In less than two breaths, he ran out with a yellow sword box and slapped it on the big table: "Qiu Busm, the sword box you mentioned is now hanging on the screen wall of Henan Mansion, but it looks like this?!"

It was the Sleepless Monk who was stunned.

Looking at the sword box that everyone was thinking about for half a day, the sleepless monk was a little incoherent: "I wish to come... It turns out that the palace envoy was prepared for a long time and had already taken the divine sword... I was still thinking about how to use force to the 'Shendu Martial Arts Conference' in a few days to help the adults win the sword back... But the palace envoy just now made someone get the sword, and how did he defeat the troops from all sides and escape unstoppable..."

"fart!"

Wang Jin shouted a sudden shout, and scared the sleepless monk who was kneeling on the ground, trembling, "This sword box was opened from the 'Shui Sword Monument' that had just been retrieved from Ningbi Pool last night. Tell me! Why does an exact same ancient monument appear in Tongyuanqu? And why does an exact same sword box come out? Who is behind the scenes?!"

Wang Jin was hoarse and furious, instantly throwing out three questions that no one could answer. The monk was so shocked that he was silent and speechless for a moment.

Seeing that the monk Busleeping did not say a word, Wang Jin was even more angry and kicked him in the shoulder. He immediately kicked the tall and strong monk Busleeping out, and his back hit the blue brick wall, shaking the house trembled.

The sleepless monk sat in the corner of the wall, surging inward, stuffy and blocked, finally couldn't stand it, and vomited a mouthful of blood "wow". When he looked up and looked, Wang Jin had already adjusted his energy and poured it all over his body, and a faint golden light appeared in his stunning eyes.

Wang Jin suddenly swung his fist and kicked his feet, venting his anger on the tables, screens, racks and other items displayed in the hall. With the endless "bangkong" sounds, the extremely skillful wooden ware collapsed into a pile of broken wood, and the shiny and ancient three-color porcelain also broke into pieces all over the ground... The originally luxurious and elegant hall suddenly became a mess.

Wang Jin's hands were covered in blood, his eyes were red, and he didn't feel pain. He was still talking to himself: "If the "Rushui Sword" dug out of Tongyuan Canal, what is the one in my hand...?! Who would believe it? How could there be two ancient monuments and two sword boxes in Luoyang City? How could there be two exactly the same "Rushui Sword"!

I, Wang Jin, was still living under the throne. I endured for several years and invited Luoyang to be the envoy of this little Taiwei Palace. I originally wanted to use the fortune of the Divine Sword to be valued by the saints, and to take over the remnants of Jizhou! Unexpectedly, I was now surrounded by a mermaid with a slight look, making the real ones! God! Are you going to make fun of me, Wang Jin!!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jin suddenly leaned over, picked up the yellow sword box from the mess, lifted it up decisively, and then threw it towards the ground!

The night is getting deeper and the wind is getting cooler.

Although there are no doors or windows in the dark room, there are drainage and breathable holes in the four corners. The coolness outside the hall gradually penetrates through these holes.

After Xiaoman shivered, he quickly picked up the lotus coat sewn from "fire washing cloth" and draped it on his body to keep warm.

After hearing Li Changyuan say "unkind request", he turned his attention to Carpenter Liu and saw how he spoke. Unexpectedly, Carpenter Liu responded to the situation and answered very well.

Li Changyuan was also quite surprised. After pondering slightly, he said seriously: "I have been practicing Taoism and martial arts, half-official and half-hidden, and all kinds of things are in the works. But I only know very little about the hidden weapon and the cave is built, and I often feel regretful! I have not been approved by the emperor, so I made my disciples secretly remember these four murals, which is actually no different from the stolen master learning skills!

Therefore, I took the liberty to ask the Lord to teach him the skill of punching the iron nail. Tomorrow I will prepare all the rituals of placing the rituals for him and serve them here to thank him for his kindness! I don’t know what the Lord needs?”

After hearing this, Carpenter Liu hesitated. He naturally had to study the six rituals by learning the master, and there was also a set of customary ritual orders; but like today, the disciple who had already joined the master was recommended by the master, and it was unheard of to ask him to study the skills in other people's doors! Moreover, he did not want to open the door to teach the disciples, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, after hesitating for a while, he shook his head and said, "Master! I forgive Liu for saying frankly that although Young Master Yang has become famous recently, he has caused quite a lot of enemies. Liu doesn't want to get involved, so as not to come to the door and ruin my business!"

Li Changyuan seemed to have expected that he would give up on excuses, and immediately said with deep meaning: "Why don't the Lord ask the ritual of 'shuo'? It's not too late to refuse again."

Carpenter Liu finally showed some thoughts in his calm eyes: "Ordinary scrubs are just some fruits and vegetables, but I don't know what scrubs are for long-term wishes?"

Li Changyuan smiled and said, "If you are in business, you must be valued by the Lord of the Lord: one is good materials, and the other is sales. I will use these two as ‘repair’, and I don’t know what the Lord of the Lord wants to do?”

Carpenter Liu's eyes gradually burned: "I hope to hear it carefully!"

Li Changyuan continued: "In the past, due to his size, I was allowed to live in seclusion in Hengshan Mountain to practice Taoism. There are hundreds of miles of mountains and forests. There are only a lot of miscellaneous trees such as pine, fir, camphor, nanmu, and beech, which blocks the roads and blocks the sun, which is really inconvenient. Farmers often call to destroy forests and open roads, and cut wood for firewood..."

"Tao Master stopped! Liu should come."

Carpenter Liu's eyes were already showing a painful look. He heard that many good woods were cut off by mountain people and burned fire. He immediately interrupted Li Changyuan, "There is no need to be a sales matter. Just this wood is the only thing that Liu is willing to be the cheap master. It's just that, Young Master Yang needs to do it."

Yang Chaoxi was already full of gratitude at this time: Master was willing to use the tree from Hengshan to exchange for his opportunity to learn skills! This kind of kindness will be completed in a year and a month. How can he be a little Taoist priest who grew up in the mountain village? How can he be so virtuous and able to cultivate it with Master?

Just as my heart was ups and downs, I heard Carpenter Liu suddenly mention him and immediately said: "What's Brother Liu talking about..."

However, before the word "一" was settled, six four-sided nails shot towards him!

Following this, Carpenter Liu shouted:

"Please take me a 'Square-Pin' first!"
Chapter completed!