This night, it was raining heavily and the wind was strong.
The heavy rain slapped on the lotus petals that bloomed in the pond, and there were sounds like balls.
The copper bells hanging on the eaves of the Taoist Hall fluttered in the wind and rain. In the dark night sky, purple lightnings were occasionally drifting across the sky. Their power was so fierce that it seemed to tear the sky apart.
The little Taoist nun in Lingboguan slept all night with a quilt covered in her quilt, booming!
Another muffled thunder rolled in. She finally took her head out of the quilt, but was scared and hid it back.
The mottled tree shadows on the window screen were like ghosts with fangs and claws. Just as the branches were slanted, she seemed to see a black shadow flashing by, so fast that the little Taoist nun thought she was dazzled.
Is there a ghost?!She rubbed her eyes and quickly wrapped herself tightly with the quilt.
She fell asleep unknowingly. When she woke up the next day, it was already raining.
The blue sky is decorated with white clouds. After a night of wind and rain, the remaining lotus in the pond has been defeated, and new lotus emerges from the under lotus leaves. The small lotus is pointed and beautiful.
Huh... The big guy stretched his waist, and the little Taoist nun started working with a broom in her arms.
She pushed open the carved mahogany door outside the retreat hall, and with a creak, the door opened and a thin piece of paper fell on the ground.
The little Taoist nun picked it up curiously and opened it to see
Sanniang, it’s not good!
Yao Ji put down the white porcelain cover bowl in her hand, wiped her lips with a handkerchief, and then looked at the person who came: What's the matter?
Wu Chen picked up this outside the Reconstruction Hall. The girl dressed as a maid, wearing green teeth and a waistcoat. She was Yao Ji's personal maid Qingtan.
She pushed the little Taoist nun Wuchen to Yao Ji and signaled Wuchen to take out the note. Sanniang knew it at a glance.
Wuchen was a little restrained and took out the note from his sleeve, his hands were still shaking. He couldn't help but secretly glance at the girl sitting cross-legged on the cushion, facing a pair of smiling eyes.
Don’t be afraid, Yao Ji’s voice is soft, your name is Wuchen?It is the newly accepted little apprentice by Master Jingxu half a month ago, right?
You, do you know me?Wuchen suddenly became excited. She was only thirteen years old today, and she was the age of naive Wuji. Unexpectedly, the big man in front of her could tell her identity. She was full of excitement and couldn't help but take a step forward, but she didn't want to be stopped by Qingtan.
Notes.Qingtan glared at her.
Wuchen was disappointed and took out the note and handed it to Yao Ji: That's it.
Yao Ji shook her head slightly in disagreement, took the note, expanded it and saw three lines of big characters on it, flying dragons and phoenixes, and ink colors were dripping. That's it
On May 17th, take a Qingxiao Sword, leaving your wonderful hands empty.
This is……
It is a note left by Bai Muzhi, the master of the wonderful hand!Wuchen snatched the words excitedly.
What a wonderful young master, isn’t it just a thief who steals things? Qingtan glared at Wuchen again and turned to Yao Ji. Sanniang, this thief was also brave enough to be so bold. He dared to provoke so much, but... he could leave the note outside the Jingjing Hall. Could he have broken through the Lingbo Formation?
Impossible, Yao Ji looked at the words on the note and shook her head gently. If he could pass through the Lingbo Formation, he would not have left this note. I have heard of the name of the Master Miaoshou. Legend has it that he has the "three steals and three not steals". Those who are expensive steals, those who are interested steals, those who are happy will steal, those who are not good at the weather, and those who are not good at stealing, and those who are not hurt by the sky will not steal. This Qingxiao Sword is not a famous weapon and sharp blade, but was accidentally left here when Liu Shaofeng, the young leader of the Mingjian Tower, broke through the Lingbo Formation. I think someone must have hired him to get the Qingxiao Sword back.
Who would it be?Wuchen asked subconsciously, is it Liu Shaofeng?
No, Yao Ji smiled slightly. The Qingxiao Sword has been left behind by Liu Shaofeng for more than half a year. If he wanted to take it, he would have done something long ago. I heard that the most eye-catching event in the world in recent days is the marriage between Mingjianlou and Nangong Villa. Liu Shaofeng will soon marry Nangong Wan, the eldest lady of Nangong Villa. This young lady has always been arrogant and is a person who can't rub the sand in her eyes. Her fiancé's sword fell on Lingboguan, which must have taught her that she was dissatisfied.
So it was Nangong Wan who invited the master of the wonderful hands?Wuchen's eyes widened in surprise.
Yao Ji nodded: I am 90% sure.
Where is the note?Why do you say that the master of the magic hand has not broken through the Lingbo Formation?
The reason is very simple. Yao Ji made a gesture to signal the excited Taoist nun to be restless. The young master of the wonderful hand has been in the world at the age of 16. So far, he has taken action fifty-seven times, and has left notes thirteen times before taking action.In other words, he doesn't leave any notes every time he takes action.But these thirteen times seem to be unrelated, but they have one thing in common, that is, the difficulty of taking action is far beyond ordinary.
So...so?Seeing that Yao Ji stopped talking, Wuchen couldn't help asking.
fool!Qingtan raised her hand and gave her a chestnut. Sanniang said so clearly, but you still don’t understand.What a wonderful young master left a note to make a fool of himself. If he had already passed the Lingbo Formation, he would naturally not have to use such a method. Okay, she pushed Wuchen out. The Lingbo Formation is so exquisite. In the past few years, many martial arts gangsters have wanted to pass the Lingbo Formation, but they all returned in vain. A little thief, hum, a foolish dream. Sanniang rested very much. She blessed to Yao Ji. The maid went to the kitchen to urge soup. Last night, it was raining and windy, and now it was heavy. The cloak must not be taken off.
When I got it, Yao Ji laughed and chatted, even more nagging than Ah Mother.
Before coming, the wife said, Qingtan was serious and taught her maid to take good care of Sanniang. If there was any inappropriate relationship, the maid would go back to see her husband’s wife. But Sanniang was here, so how could she compare to her at home, maid, maid...
Yao Ji saw the loyal servant talking and she was about to shed tears again, so she quickly took a veil to wipe her tears. Sanniang couldn't. Qingtan hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes, and the maid took her back.After saying that, he pulled Wuchen back out.
As soon as the two of them left, the room became quiet again.
Yao Ji looked around and found that the layout in the house was extremely simple, but it was very elegant everywhere.
The table is made of red sandalwood, the chair is made of yellow rosewood, and even the cover bowls for drinking tea are made of white porcelain in official kilns.
Just like her current identity, an inconspicuous female crown in Lingbo Temple, everyone knows that how can the eldest daughter of the famous Chu family be underestimated?
But no matter how noble it is, it's just a prisoner.
Yao Ji sighed secretly and returned to the table to pick up the note. It was said that seeing words is like seeing people. Although this wonderful young master Bai Muzhi didn't write very well in one hand, he was very arrogant when he was hooked and kicked. She couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips: I think this person must be unscrupulous...
Unscrupulous?A low voice sounded leisurely. Miss Chu judged this way, so I was very sad. Why would I like to change the word "Miss Chu" and praise me for being free and unruly?
The heavy rain slapped on the lotus petals that bloomed in the pond, and there were sounds like balls.
The copper bells hanging on the eaves of the Taoist Hall fluttered in the wind and rain. In the dark night sky, purple lightnings were occasionally drifting across the sky. Their power was so fierce that it seemed to tear the sky apart.
The little Taoist nun in Lingboguan slept all night with a quilt covered in her quilt, booming!
Another muffled thunder rolled in. She finally took her head out of the quilt, but was scared and hid it back.
The mottled tree shadows on the window screen were like ghosts with fangs and claws. Just as the branches were slanted, she seemed to see a black shadow flashing by, so fast that the little Taoist nun thought she was dazzled.
Is there a ghost?!She rubbed her eyes and quickly wrapped herself tightly with the quilt.
She fell asleep unknowingly. When she woke up the next day, it was already raining.
The blue sky is decorated with white clouds. After a night of wind and rain, the remaining lotus in the pond has been defeated, and new lotus emerges from the under lotus leaves. The small lotus is pointed and beautiful.
Huh... The big guy stretched his waist, and the little Taoist nun started working with a broom in her arms.
She pushed open the carved mahogany door outside the retreat hall, and with a creak, the door opened and a thin piece of paper fell on the ground.
The little Taoist nun picked it up curiously and opened it to see
Sanniang, it’s not good!
Yao Ji put down the white porcelain cover bowl in her hand, wiped her lips with a handkerchief, and then looked at the person who came: What's the matter?
Wu Chen picked up this outside the Reconstruction Hall. The girl dressed as a maid, wearing green teeth and a waistcoat. She was Yao Ji's personal maid Qingtan.
She pushed the little Taoist nun Wuchen to Yao Ji and signaled Wuchen to take out the note. Sanniang knew it at a glance.
Wuchen was a little restrained and took out the note from his sleeve, his hands were still shaking. He couldn't help but secretly glance at the girl sitting cross-legged on the cushion, facing a pair of smiling eyes.
Don’t be afraid, Yao Ji’s voice is soft, your name is Wuchen?It is the newly accepted little apprentice by Master Jingxu half a month ago, right?
You, do you know me?Wuchen suddenly became excited. She was only thirteen years old today, and she was the age of naive Wuji. Unexpectedly, the big man in front of her could tell her identity. She was full of excitement and couldn't help but take a step forward, but she didn't want to be stopped by Qingtan.
Notes.Qingtan glared at her.
Wuchen was disappointed and took out the note and handed it to Yao Ji: That's it.
Yao Ji shook her head slightly in disagreement, took the note, expanded it and saw three lines of big characters on it, flying dragons and phoenixes, and ink colors were dripping. That's it
On May 17th, take a Qingxiao Sword, leaving your wonderful hands empty.
This is……
It is a note left by Bai Muzhi, the master of the wonderful hand!Wuchen snatched the words excitedly.
What a wonderful young master, isn’t it just a thief who steals things? Qingtan glared at Wuchen again and turned to Yao Ji. Sanniang, this thief was also brave enough to be so bold. He dared to provoke so much, but... he could leave the note outside the Jingjing Hall. Could he have broken through the Lingbo Formation?
Impossible, Yao Ji looked at the words on the note and shook her head gently. If he could pass through the Lingbo Formation, he would not have left this note. I have heard of the name of the Master Miaoshou. Legend has it that he has the "three steals and three not steals". Those who are expensive steals, those who are interested steals, those who are happy will steal, those who are not good at the weather, and those who are not good at stealing, and those who are not hurt by the sky will not steal. This Qingxiao Sword is not a famous weapon and sharp blade, but was accidentally left here when Liu Shaofeng, the young leader of the Mingjian Tower, broke through the Lingbo Formation. I think someone must have hired him to get the Qingxiao Sword back.
Who would it be?Wuchen asked subconsciously, is it Liu Shaofeng?
No, Yao Ji smiled slightly. The Qingxiao Sword has been left behind by Liu Shaofeng for more than half a year. If he wanted to take it, he would have done something long ago. I heard that the most eye-catching event in the world in recent days is the marriage between Mingjianlou and Nangong Villa. Liu Shaofeng will soon marry Nangong Wan, the eldest lady of Nangong Villa. This young lady has always been arrogant and is a person who can't rub the sand in her eyes. Her fiancé's sword fell on Lingboguan, which must have taught her that she was dissatisfied.
So it was Nangong Wan who invited the master of the wonderful hands?Wuchen's eyes widened in surprise.
Yao Ji nodded: I am 90% sure.
Where is the note?Why do you say that the master of the magic hand has not broken through the Lingbo Formation?
The reason is very simple. Yao Ji made a gesture to signal the excited Taoist nun to be restless. The young master of the wonderful hand has been in the world at the age of 16. So far, he has taken action fifty-seven times, and has left notes thirteen times before taking action.In other words, he doesn't leave any notes every time he takes action.But these thirteen times seem to be unrelated, but they have one thing in common, that is, the difficulty of taking action is far beyond ordinary.
So...so?Seeing that Yao Ji stopped talking, Wuchen couldn't help asking.
fool!Qingtan raised her hand and gave her a chestnut. Sanniang said so clearly, but you still don’t understand.What a wonderful young master left a note to make a fool of himself. If he had already passed the Lingbo Formation, he would naturally not have to use such a method. Okay, she pushed Wuchen out. The Lingbo Formation is so exquisite. In the past few years, many martial arts gangsters have wanted to pass the Lingbo Formation, but they all returned in vain. A little thief, hum, a foolish dream. Sanniang rested very much. She blessed to Yao Ji. The maid went to the kitchen to urge soup. Last night, it was raining and windy, and now it was heavy. The cloak must not be taken off.
When I got it, Yao Ji laughed and chatted, even more nagging than Ah Mother.
Before coming, the wife said, Qingtan was serious and taught her maid to take good care of Sanniang. If there was any inappropriate relationship, the maid would go back to see her husband’s wife. But Sanniang was here, so how could she compare to her at home, maid, maid...
Yao Ji saw the loyal servant talking and she was about to shed tears again, so she quickly took a veil to wipe her tears. Sanniang couldn't. Qingtan hurriedly wiped the corners of her eyes, and the maid took her back.After saying that, he pulled Wuchen back out.
As soon as the two of them left, the room became quiet again.
Yao Ji looked around and found that the layout in the house was extremely simple, but it was very elegant everywhere.
The table is made of red sandalwood, the chair is made of yellow rosewood, and even the cover bowls for drinking tea are made of white porcelain in official kilns.
Just like her current identity, an inconspicuous female crown in Lingbo Temple, everyone knows that how can the eldest daughter of the famous Chu family be underestimated?
But no matter how noble it is, it's just a prisoner.
Yao Ji sighed secretly and returned to the table to pick up the note. It was said that seeing words is like seeing people. Although this wonderful young master Bai Muzhi didn't write very well in one hand, he was very arrogant when he was hooked and kicked. She couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips: I think this person must be unscrupulous...
Unscrupulous?A low voice sounded leisurely. Miss Chu judged this way, so I was very sad. Why would I like to change the word "Miss Chu" and praise me for being free and unruly?
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