Luo Xuan picked out the wrapped account book from Kou Zhong's arms, and while turning it open to check, he chuckled at them: "What a clever boy, I almost cheated on me. I see that you two are scattered and you can tell at a glance that they are not honest children. Tell me! Who asked you to come here to steal this account book?"

Shan Wanjing opened her mouth wide and looked at Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and the others with disbelief. When she came back to her senses, she said anxiously: "Who sent you to approach me?"

Without waiting for Kou Zhong to answer, she drew her sword and slapped her shoulder. Kou Zhong looked at Luo Xuan as if asking for help, but Luo Xuan just smiled and turned her head and looked at the river surface with great concentration, clearly not wanting to worry about this matter.

Kou Zhong saw that he was not good, and he was always quick-witted. He knew that the Dongming Sect would not dare to provoke the rebel forces of the four major clans, so he made up a story: "We are spies sent by the Song Sect. Today, the four major clans are only our Song Sect and Li Sect. As the saying goes, "I will die if I die! Now Yang Guang is rampant in the world and is very powerful. As long as he can get evidence of the Li Sect purchasing weapons from your Dongming Sect in the account book, he can shift Yang Guang's attention to the Li Sect and prevent him from going south to attack Lingnan."

"Is it from the Song family?" Mrs. Dongming pondered.

She suddenly sighed and said, "Our Dongming sent weapons to trade too much. Now that the troubled times are coming, the big tree attracts wind. There are no Song Valves, but Li Valves, Yang Valves..." She said, and turned to look at Luo Xuan, "Or some people in the court... Alas! We are all prisoners under the ranks, so why bother to blame others?"

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

Kou Zhong felt his shoulders lighter and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Luo Xuan, who was standing on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, begging for mercy: "Sister Fairy, we are young and ignorant, and now we have also explained what we are going to do with us, what is my sister going to do with us?"

"Of course I'll catch it and give it to Yang Guang! It's good to be a big shot!" Luo Xuan raised her eyebrows and said, "I think Yang Guang is also very interested in knowing who wants this account book!"

After hearing this, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were so scared that their faces turned pale and they cried out in their hearts: "It's a bitter thing, I'm sending us to Yang Guang, isn't that going to the tiger's den and wolf's nest? The Heshi Bi we took away is much more important than a mere account book!"

But before they could come up with a solution, Luo Xuan ordered: "Closed the two boys, then change the course, and we will go to Jiangdu!"

The people from the Dongming Sect had no choice but to answer: "Yes!"

When everything was ready, the sky in the distance had turned white and the stars in the sky were evacuated. It was about to be sunrise. Zhang Shaofeng tied the boat behind the big ship and was about to climb onto the side of the boat, but he saw a middle-aged scholar standing on the boat following the boat next to the big ship.

He was the only one on the boat. The scholar stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back. A small boat was in the turbulent river water, but it was flowing smoothly.

Seeing Zhang Shaofeng looking over, the scholar asked with his sleeves, "Where is the Lord going? Can you take a certain journey?"

Zhang Shaofeng looked over and saw the scholar's hair and beard fluttering in the wind, but he was not embarrassed. Although his clothes were messy, he had a certain temperament. He stood on a small boat drifting with the flow, and the boat was swaying in the rolling river. His whole body stood like a green pine, and his body was still motionless.

Before he could speak, he heard a crisp female laugh from the boat and said, "I would like to tell Zunke that our boat is heading towards Jiangdu. If we are on the same road, Zunke might as well come up and take a ride."

"It's the same road!" the scribe laughed.

While speaking, he rolled his sleeves around him, and the rope wrapped around the bow of the black ones wrapped around the rope. He waved it dozens of steps and got stuck on the stern of the big ship. He saw the blue shirt making a loud noise, and the figure had already flashed out. He pointed it gently on the river surface, and his body soared one foot. When he fell down, he was already standing steadily on the deck of the big ship.

Luo Xuan leaned against the mast, just smiled slightly, but she was not moved at all. Instead, the sailors of the Dongming Sect next to her couldn't help but relax in their hands. They didn't calm down until they saw Luo Xuan looking like an old god.

The boatmen came to their senses and were no longer the Dongming Sect who were making the decision on the ship. There were many masters who were dealing with them, and they couldn't help but worry.

After the scholar came up, he seemed to be like a guest on a boat. After thanking Luo Xuan, he sat aside and set up a shelf. He looked at the book. The book was brought by Zhang Shaofeng from his boat, and also brought it with him. There was also a black guqin. Zhang Shaofeng took the time to identify it, and couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue. The attributes of the guqin given by the main god were really powerful.

"Old Dragon Roar: four-star silver props, deer antler gray body, black lacquer, snake belly and fine flowing water. Rectangular dragon pond, oval phoenix swamp. Three words "Old Dragon Roar" are engraved between the back and neck of the zither. The sound in the dragon pond is relatively flat. Made by a square of strange tung and zimu wood, it is protected by true qi and can communicate with spirits, can assist in the sound skills, play the characteristics of concealment, clear heart, heartbreak, etc.... New swallow language behind the curtains, old dragon Roar in the sea!"

"Fuck! There is not even me of the four-star silver-level weapon, so he actually used it as a toy! "In this moment, Zhang Shaofeng directly felt greed for killing people and catching treasures.

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

"People who can bring four-star silver-level props should at least be six-star plot characters? This is indeed a very important message." Zhang Shaofeng also came back to his senses and sighed: "When will a great Tang Dynasty world start to become like a dog? Six stars are gone all over the streets? Only Yang Guang, the eight-star, can shake..."

"The Lord God is so mean, the reincarnation person cannot afford to be injured!"

"It is said that those who scold the main god during the mission will reduce the lucky value." Seeing Zhang Shaofeng as if he was whipped by a whip, he immediately became energetic and whispered to the main god. Luo Xuan sighed helplessly: "This is not the important information I am talking about!"

"What is that?" Zhang Shaofeng said in confusion.

"The Old Dragon Roar is a piano style that has only become popular in the Tang Dynasty and will not appear in the Sui Dynasty at all!"

"So what? There is still a thirty-foot-high city wall here! Is this a plot world or something different from reality appearing in the martial arts plot world? It's normal!" Zhang Shaofeng said.

"Is it normal for the Lord God to make mistakes?" Luo Xuan asked.

She pointed to the identification result and said, "The new swallow language behind the curtains, the old dragon roars in the sea. We all know that the identification conclusion of the main god must be related to the story of the props themselves, and there will be no items in the plot world of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. There are poems from the Tang and Han dynasties like this, or the identification phrase 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 props."

"These two sentences come from Su Shi's body of the guqin of the Tang Dynasty, the original sentence is 'Among the east wind, the sound of the ringing of the ringing, the new swallow's roaring in the sea.' I ask you, how could the appraisal of the Song Dynasty poems appear on the props of the Sui Dynasty?"

"This..." Zhang Shaofeng was speechless.
Chapter completed!