Luo Xuan produced the wrapped account book from Kuo Zhong's chest and flipped through it while saying with a chuckle, "What a clever brat, even I was almost fooled. I can tell from your shifty eyes that you are not the children of an honest family. Tell me! Who sent you here to steal this account book? "
Dan Wanjing stared at Kuo Zhong and Xu Zhiling with an expression of disbelief. When she finally came to, she said angrily, "Who sent you to approach me?"
Without waiting for Kuo Zhong's reply, she drew her sword and placed it on his shoulder. Kuo Zhong glanced at Luo Xuan as though he were asking for help, but the latter only smiled and turned back to look at the river. It was clear that he didn't want to get involved in this matter.
Kuo Zhong realized that the situation wasn't looking good. He had always been quick-witted and knew that the Eastern Peak Sect wouldn't dare provoke an aristocratic army like the four great clans. He immediately made up a story, "We're spies sent by the Song clan. Of the four great clans, only our Song clan and the Li clan are left. As the saying goes, it's better for a fellow Daoist to die than for me! Yang Guang has wreaked havoc in the world with his terrifying might. As long as we can obtain evidence of the Li clan buying weapons from your Eastern Peak Sect, we'll be able to divert Yang Guang's attention to the Li clan and prevent him from attacking Southern Ridge. "
"Is it someone from the Song clan?" Madam Dongming muttered.
She sighed all of a sudden. "Our Eastern Peak Sect's weapons business is too big. Now that chaos is upon us, a tall tree attracts the wind. Even without the Song clan, there's still the Li clan, the Yang clan …" With that, she glanced at Luo Xuan. "Perhaps it's someone from the imperial court … Sigh! We're already prisoners, why should we blame them? "
"Wan 'er, put down the sword!" Madam Dongming persuaded.
Kuo Zhong heaved a sigh of relief after feeling the weight on his shoulder lighten. He glanced at Luo Xuan who was standing at the bow with her hands behind her back and begged for mercy, "Sister Fairy, we're young and ignorant. Now that we've explained everything, how are you going to deal with us?"
"Of course we're going to capture him and give him to Yang Guang! It's not bad to be an extra! " Luo Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "I think Yang Guang is also very interested to know who wants this account book!"
When Kuo Zhong and Xu Zhiling heard this, they were so scared that their faces turned pale. They cried bitterly in their hearts, "This is so bitter. If you send us to Yang Guang, isn't that sending us to a tiger's den and a wolf's den?" The He's jade that we took away is much more important than a mere account book! "
However, before they could come up with a solution, they heard Luo Xuan say, "Lock them up and change course. We're heading to Jiangdu!"
The people of the Eastern Peak Sect could only answer, "Yes!"
By the time everything was ready, the distant sky had already turned white, and the stars in the sky had dispersed. It was almost sunrise. Zhang Shaofeng tied the small boat to the back of the big ship and was about to climb the side of the ship when he saw a middle-aged scholar standing on the small boat next to the big ship.
He was the only one on the boat. The scholar stood at the bow with his hands clasped behind his back. The small boat moved steadily in the turbulent river.
Seeing Zhang Shaofeng looking over, the scholar folded his sleeves and asked, "Where are you going? Can you give me a ride? "
Zhang Shaofeng looked over and saw that the scholar's hair and beard were fluttering in the wind, but he did not look the least bit disheveled. Although his clothes were messy, he had a bearing of his own. He stood on the small boat that was drifting with the current. The boat swayed in the tumbling river, but his whole body was like a pine tree, and his body did not move at all.
Before he could say anything, he heard a crisp female voice laughing from the boat, "Well, let me tell you, our boat is going to Jiangdu. If you are going the same way, why don't you come aboard and give us a ride?"
"We are going the same way!" The scholar laughed.
As he spoke, he used his sleeves to roll up the long sleeves beside him, and the jet-black long sleeves wrapped around the rope at the bow of the boat. With a wave, he shot dozens of steps forward and got stuck at the tail of the big ship. His green robe flashed, and his figure had already shot out. With a light tap on the surface of the river, his body rose ten feet into the air, and when he landed again, he was already standing firmly on the deck of the big ship.
Luo Xuan leaned on the mast and only smiled slightly. He was not moved at all. On the contrary, the sailors of the Eastern Peak Sect couldn't help but slow down. It was only when they saw Luo Xuan's unperturbed appearance that they calmed down.
The shipwrights came back to their senses. The people in charge on the ship were no longer the people of the Eastern Peak Sect. No matter how many masters there were, there would be others to deal with, so they couldn't help but worry.
After the scholar came up, he really acted like a guest on the ship. After thanking Luo Xuan, he sat at the side, set up a shelf, and began to read. The book was brought up by Zhang Shaofeng from his ship. There was also a jet-black guqin. Zhang Shaofeng took the time to appraise it, and couldn't help but secretly click his tongue. The attributes of the guqin given by the Lord God were really powerful.
"Old Dragon Roar: Four-star Silver-grade item, antler grey, black paint, snake belly broken and fine water broken. Rectangular Dragon Pond, oval Phoenix Pond. Three words' Old Dragon Roar 'are engraved on the back of the guqin. The sound in the Dragon Pond is relatively flat. It was made by Yi Tong and Zi Mu. It was nurtured by True Qi and became psychic. It can support sound techniques and exert the characteristics of Bewitching, Heart Calming, Intestines Breaking, etc. … New Yan Language Hanging Curtains, Old Dragon Roar of the Vast Sea! "
"F * ck! Even I don't have a Four-star Silver-grade weapon, and he actually used it as a toy! " At this moment, Zhang Shaofeng directly had the greed to kill and seize the treasure.
"Idiot!" Luo Xuan scolded him, "Is this the most important information?"
"A person who can carry a Four-star Silver-grade item should at least be a six-star storyline character? This is indeed a very important piece of information. " Zhang Shaofeng also came back to his senses and sighed, "A good Tang Dynasty world, when did it become a place where there are as many five-star as dogs and six-star characters on the streets? Only an eight-star like Yang Guang can shake it … "
"The Lord God is too much of a scam, the Reincarnators can't afford to hurt him!"
"It is said that if you scold the Lord God during a mission, your luck will be reduced." Seeing that Zhang Shaofeng immediately became spirited as if he had been whipped and begged the Lord God in a low voice, Luo Xuan sighed helplessly, "This is not the important information I am talking about!"
"Then what is it?" Zhang Shaofeng was puzzled.
"Old Dragon Roar is a zither style that became popular in the Tang Dynasty. It would never appear in the Sui Dynasty!"
"So what? There is also a 300-foot high city wall here! This is a plot world, and a Wuxia plot world at that. It is normal to have some things that are different from reality! "Zhang Shaofeng said.
"Is it normal for the Lord God to make mistakes?" Luo Xuan asked.
She pointed to the appraisal result and said, "Curtain New Yan Language, Sea Old Dragon Roar. We all know that the Lord God's appraisal conclusion must be related to the story of the item itself. There will not be an item in the Spring and Autumn Warring States Period storyline world with a poem from the Tang Dynasty and the Han Dynasty. In other words, the appraisal sentence itself is a wisp 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 came from Su Shi's Tang Dynasty Guqin Jiuxiao Huanpei. The original sentence is' Amiable East Wind Cold, Lang Lang Huanpei Sound, Curtain New Yan Language, Sea Old Dragon Roar. 'Let me ask you, on an item from the Sui Dynasty, why would there be an appraisal ending of a poem from the Song Dynasty?"
"This …" Zhang Shaofeng was speechless.
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