The bearded man suddenly smiled and said: "The embroidery is finished."
His peonies have been embroidered, and when the embroidery needle is raised diagonally, Chang feels a cold light flashing all over the sky, and suddenly it is in front of his eyes.
No one can describe this speed, and almost no one can dodge it.
Chang Mantian only felt that his eyes were being hit by the strong wind. He wanted to close his eyes, but it seemed that it was too late!
At this time, while he was in a trance, he first heard several screams, and then heard a slight tinkling sound.
He had retreated far away. This was his instinctive reaction after traveling for more than thirty years. It was originally a step too late and he would not be able to save his eyesight, but this time it was just right.
Chang Mantian wiped the tears from his eyes, which were slightly bloody, but at least he could still see, but his eyes were red.
He saw the three escorts who fell to the ground with their eyes covered, and the bearded man standing there holding an embroidery needle while looking to the other side.
There was a scholar standing there, holding a ridiculous scribe's sword in his hand. The thin blade was constantly shaking due to the wind, and there were two dents on it, which originally corresponded to the positions of Chang Mantian's eyes.
The bearded man said with a smile: "Today's scholars don't study hard, and they know how to wield swords, so it's better to become a blind man and go home early to retire."
Xu Yin smiled and said: "The student has not seen the most beautiful scenery in time, and has not yet appreciated the most beautiful beauties, so it is better that his eyes are not blind."
The bearded man walked over slowly, "That's not up to you."
The embroidery needle and the scribe's sword clashed continuously in mid-air. The bearded man in the middle wanted to rush into the crowd to embroider other blind men, but the scholar followed him like a shadow. Wherever the bearded man went, he followed him.
Wherever the beard's needlework goes, the scribe's sword appears just as it should.
So the bearded man no longer became a blind man with his embroidery. He suddenly jumped onto a big tree beside the official road, his eyes always staring at the sword of the scribes, which had no edge or edge and was so thin that it had many holes embroidered by the embroidery needle.
"It seems that it's not easy for the blind people here to embroider. I'll take my leave now."
Xu Yin saw his feet wearing a pair of red shoes, but did not chase them.
Chang Mantian rushed over. He looked at the scribe's sword in Xu Yin's hand and suddenly felt that the twenty-seven kilogram iron sword in his hand was a joke.
The flattering words of Lao Zhao before, in retrospect, are full of incomparable irony.
Such a scholar, such a sword, can be found in such a vast world! No need to seek out the crowd!
A line of blood and tears flowed from his eyes again, and he finally closed his eyes. Although these eyes were not blinded, they were seriously injured and needed to be closed for a long time to recuperate.
So Chang Mantian feels that he is very lucky, and the thirty-three people in Zhenyuan Escort Bureau should also feel very lucky.
"who is he?"
Xu Yin smiled and said: "I don't know, maybe we can call him the Embroidery Thief."
"The Embroidery Thief? So, who are you?"
"A scholar who only knows how to use the scribe's sword."
Chang Mantian thought of the epee in his hand again, and threw it far away...
Lu Xiaofeng made a bet with Sikong Zhaixing, the king's thief. This time it was still a somersault. Lu Xiaofeng won the bet at the top of Mount Tai before.
This time Lu Xiaofeng lost and was fined to dig up 680 earthworms.
When he appeared in the Zen monastery of Master Balsam Pear, he smelled like earthworms and was disliked by Master Balsam Pear, Taoist Mu, Gusong layman, and Huamanlou.
But I still enjoyed a vegetarian meal happily.
During the chat, the topic easily turned to recent major events in the world.
Apart from the previous incident of the Jinpeng Dynasty, the most popular thing now is the incident of the embroidery bandit who specializes in embroidering blind men.
This person not only embroidered seventy or eighty blind men, but also embroidered seventy volumes of priceless calligraphy and paintings collected by Hua Yuxuan, the eighteen dendrobium pearls from the Southeast Palace, a batch of red goods secured by the Zhendong Escort Bureau, and the Jinsha River
Ninety thousand taels of gold leaves!
These are just major projects completed within a month.
Master Balsam Pear said: "If it weren't for a scholar who wielded a scribe's sword, the victims this time would have included the thirty-five escorts of the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, the deputy chief of escorts Chang Mantian, and the 800,000 taels of escort silver.
Do you think this embroidery thief stole the show?"
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh: "I think that although the embroidery thief stole the show, didn't the scholar with the scribe's sword also steal the show?"
Master Kugua said: "It is true. The person who can embroider so many people and so many masters into blind men must have the best martial arts in the world, and the person who can stop him from embroidering blind men must also have higher martial arts."
exist."
Mu Taoist said: "Is the scribe's sword a sword that scholars tie around their waists and press the corners of their clothes? It weighs at most one kilogram and has no edge?"
Hua Manlou said: "Can a sword like that be used for fighting?"
Mu Taoren said: "Perhaps his swordsmanship is very high, and he has reached the stage where he has a sword in his heart and no sword in his hand."
Hua Manlou said: "I heard that the scholar is very young."
Mu Taoren smiled and said: "Among the young people of today, only Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng have unparalleled swordsmanship."
Hua Manlou shook his head and said, "But once their swords are unsheathed, someone will definitely die."
Mu Taoren said: "So the scholar who uses the scribe's sword must not be the two of them."
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Someone once used green bamboo as a sword and defeated Huo Xiu in one fell swoop."
All five people fell silent.
Mu Taoren said: "Do you doubt that scholar is Mr. Xu?"
As the news about the Jinpeng Dynasty spread throughout the world, the world also became aware of Xu Yin's existence, and many people were secretly tracking his traces.
Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know, but if possible, I would also like to meet this scholar who can use the scribe's sword."
Master Kugua said: "But before you see him, you need to meet my junior brother."
"Master's junior brother?"
"Jin Jiuling."
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly let out a long sigh and said, "I understand."
Master Balsam Pear said: "What do you understand?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Jin Jiuling is Jiang Chongwei's good friend, and he was the best arrester in the world at that time. Although he has quit doing it long ago, he still has to take care of these things."
Jiang Chongwei is the general manager of the Southeast Palace. He was embroidered blind by embroidery thieves in the treasury of the Southeast Palace. At the same time, the eighteen dendrobium pearls in the treasury of the Southeast Palace were also embroidered away.
Jiang Chongwei's friend Jin Jiuling is recognized as the first master among the six sects in three hundred years. No matter how big or small the case is, as long as it comes into his hands, there is no case that cannot be solved.
Even such a person needs Lu Xiaofeng's help when encountering such a case, and Lu Xiaofeng happens to be a nosy person.
While talking, Jin Jiuling appeared.
The clothes he wears are always made of the noblest materials, the styles are always the latest, and the workmanship is always the most exquisite.
The folding fan in his hand is also a fine product worth thousands of gold. It can also be used as a weapon when necessary.
His skills in identifying and tapping acupuncture points are first-class. In fact, he is first-class in everything he does.
He cannot drink wine that is not first-rate;
If she is not a first-class woman, he will look down upon her;
If it is not a first-class car, he will never ride in it.
But he is not a first-class rich man. Fortunately, he still has many ways to make money.
He is good at identifying antique calligraphy and paintings, and is good at telling horses. These two things are enough for him to live a first-class life forever.