Luo Xuan took out the wrapped account book from Kou Zhong's arms, opened it for inspection, and smiled at them, "You clever boy, you almost fooled me too. I see you two have tricky eyes. Turning around, you can tell at a glance that you are not a child of an honest family, so tell me! Who told you to come here to steal this account book?"

Shan Wanjing looked at Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling with her mouth open, with an expression of disbelief, and when she recovered, she asked angrily, "Who sent you to approach me?"

Before Kou Zhong could answer, she drew her sword across his shoulder. Kou Zhong looked at Luo Xuan as if asking for help, but Luo Xuan just smiled and turned her head to look at the river very intently, making it clear that she didn't want to worry about it. thing.

Kou Zhong saw that it was not good, he was quick-witted, and knew that the Dongming faction would not dare to provoke such aristocratic and rebel forces like the Four Great Powers, so he made up a story: "We are spies sent by the Song Clan, and now the Four Great Powers in the world are spies. , there are only us Song Clan and Li Clan left. As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist! Now that Yang Guang is raging in the world, he is very powerful, as long as he can get the evidence in the account books that the Li Clan bought weapons from your Dongming faction , we can divert Yang Guang's attention to Li Clan and prevent him from going south to attack Lingnan."

"A member of the Song Clan?" Mrs. Dongming murmured.

She suddenly sighed, and said: "Our Dongming faction has done a lot of weapons business. Now that the world is in trouble, the tree is big and the wind is blowing. There is no Song clan, but there are Li clan and Yang clan..." She turned her head and looked at Luo Xuan as she spoke. Or some people in the imperial court... Alas! We are all prisoners, so why bother to blame others?"

"Wan'er, put down the sword!" Mrs. Dongming persuaded.

Kou Zhong felt his shoulders lighten, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Luo Xuan, who was in fluttering white clothes, standing on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, and begged for mercy: "Sister Fairy, we were both young and ignorant, and now we have confessed. How is sister going to deal with us?"

"Of course I will capture it and give it to Yang Guang! It's not bad to be a newcomer!" Luo Xuan raised her eyebrows and said, "I think Yang Guang is also very interested in knowing who wants this account book!"

When Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling heard this, their faces turned pale with fright, and they cried bitterly in their hearts: "It's hard, if you send us to Yang Guang, isn't that sending us to a tiger's lair and a wolf's den?" The Hers Pit we took away is much more important than a mere account book! "

But before they could come up with a solution, they heard Luo Xuan order: "Lock these two boys up, and then change the course, let's go to Jiangdu!"

People from the Dongming faction had no choice but to answer: "Yes!"

When everything was ready, the sky in the distance was already white, the stars in the sky were scattered, and it was about to rise at sunrise. Zhang Shaofeng tied the boat behind the big boat,

Just as he was about to climb onto the side of the ship, he saw a middle-aged scribe standing up on the small boat following the big ship.

He was the only one in the boat, and the scribe stood on the bow with his hands behind his back. A small boat sailed smoothly down the turbulent river.

Seeing Zhang Shaofeng looking over, the scholar folded his sleeves and asked, "Where is your honor going? Can you give me a ride?"

Zhang Shaofeng looked over and saw the scribe's hair and beard fluttering in the wind, but he didn't appear to be in a panic. Although his clothes were messy, he had a certain bearing. He was standing on a small boat that was drifting with the current. But the person stood upright like a green pine, and his body was completely motionless.

Before he could speak, he heard a clear female voice laughing from the boat: "I want to tell you, our boat is going to Jiangdu. If we are going the same way, you might as well come aboard for a ride."

"It's the same way!" The scribe laughed.

While speaking, he rolled up the long roll beside him with his sleeve, and the black long roll was entangled with the cable at the bow of the boat, and he shot out dozens of steps with a swing, and got stuck on the tail of the big boat. There was a noise, and the figure had already flashed out. With a light touch on the river, his body flew a foot in the air, and when he fell again, he was already standing firmly on the deck of the big ship.

Luo Xuan leaned on the mast, just smiled slightly, and was unmoved. On the contrary, the sailors of the Dongming faction next to him couldn't help but slow down their hands until they saw Luo Xuan's old god on top. , to calm down.

The boatmen came to their senses, and now the people who are in charge of the boat are no longer from the Dongming faction. How many masters will be dealt with by others, they can't help worrying.

After the scribe came up, he seemed like a guest on a boat. After thanking Luo Xuan, he sat aside, set up a shelf, and read a book. The book was brought up by Zhang Shaofeng from his boat. , and a black guqin, Zhang Shaofeng took the time to appraise it, and couldn't help but click his tongue secretly, the attribute of the guqin given by the Lord God is really powerful.

"Old Dragon Song: Four-star silver props, gray antlers, black lacquer, broken snake belly and fine flowing water. Rectangular dragon pool, oval phoenix marsh. The three characters "Old Dragon Song" are engraved between the back and neck of the piano, and the dragon pool is inside The sound is relatively flat. It is made of a different tree and catalpa. It is nourished by true energy and psychic. It can assist sound skills and exert the characteristics of invigoration, heart-cleaning, and heart-breaking.... New swallow language in the curtain, old dragon singing in the sea! "

"Fuck! I don't even have a four-star silver-level weapon, and he used it as a plaything!" At this moment, Zhang Shaofeng's desire to kill and seize treasure immediately arose.

"Idiot!" Luo Xuan scolded him, "Is this the most important information?"

"A person who can carry four-star silver-level props should at least be a six-star plot character? This is indeed very important information." Zhang Shaofeng also came back to his senses and sighed: "A good world of Tang Dynasty, When did it start to become like a dog with five stars and six stars all over the street? Only Yang Guang, the eight star, can shake..."

"The main god is too cheating, the reincarnation can't afford to be hurt!"

"It is said that scolding the Lord God during the mission will reduce the luck." Looking at Zhang Shaofeng as if he had been whipped, he immediately cheered up and begged the Lord God for mercy in a low voice. Luo Xuan sighed helplessly: "The important information I said is not this !"

"What is that?" Zhang Shaofeng asked suspiciously.

"Laolongyin is a qin style that only became popular in the middle of the Tang Dynasty, and it never appeared in the Sui Dynasty!"

"So what? There is still a thirty-foot-high city wall here! Is this a plot world, or is it a martial arts plot world that has something different from reality, isn't it normal!" Zhang Shaofeng said.

"Is it normal for the main god to make mistakes?" Luo Xuan asked.

Pointing to the appraisal result, she said, "Changing the new Yan language, and the old dragon singing in the sea. We all know that the appraisal conclusion of the main god must be related to the story of the prop itself. There will be no items in the world of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States plots. There are poems from the Tang and Han dynasties." This kind of oolong comes out, or that sentence of appraisal itself is a ray of obsession condensed by the owner of the item, and it is even closely related to the special effects of the item."

"These two sentences come from Su Shi's Guqin Jiuxiao Huanpei in the Tang Dynasty. The original sentence is "Amiable Dongfenghan, Langlang Huanpei Yin, the new Yan language in the curtain, and the old dragon singing in the sea." Let me ask you, the props of the Sui Dynasty How could there be the identification suffixes of Song Dynasty poems?"

"This..." Zhang Shaofeng was speechless.

"Unless this gentleman who plays the piano knows this sentence, and even condenses this line of poetry in his obsession on the piano." Luo Xuan said firmly: "In the world of The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, there will be plots that know the poems of the Song Dynasty. Character! I feel like I have come into contact with the real secret of this mutated world!" (To be continued.)

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