Chapter 25 Xue Zhuyong

Flood Dragon City, a mortal martial arts gym.

Lu Qingshan looked up and down at the martial arts masters who smelled of alcohol, and shook his head slightly at Zang Xiaojian beside him.

"It's not." Seeing Lu Qingshan shaking his head, Zang Xiaojian was a little downcast, and said listlessly: "It's not a problem to find them one by one, it's been a long time, and we only checked five people, how long will it take. "

"It's true, we have to find a way to improve efficiency." Lu Qingshan agreed, after a little thought, he suddenly had an idea, tapped the spirit beast bag, and called the King of the Western Mouse out.

The King of the Western Mouse hadn't figured out the specific situation, so Lu Qingshan threw the jade slip to it, and the King of the Western Mouse hurriedly hugged the jade slip, which was about the same size as himself, with a confused look on his face, "What is this for? "

"Choose a name inside." Lu Qingshan said expressionlessly.

"Ah?" King Xishu and Zang Xiaojian were confused.

"This kind of luck, it may have a miraculous effect," Lu Qingshan muttered, "It has always been very European."

"Oh?" Zang Xiaojian stared at Lu Qingshan with big eyes.

"...It is the meaning of destiny." Lu Qingshan pondered for a while, and gave a statement that fits the background of the world.

"These words sound good, Master Shu, I am indeed destined." Hearing Lu Qingshan's evaluation, King Xishu immediately narrowed his eyes, complacently, and picked out a name from the jade slips very casually, "Then Just him."

"Xue Zhuyong..." Zang Xiaojian muttered, "This is a carpenter who has been running a wood carving shop in a remote corner in the west of the city for more than thirty years. He is an old carpenter."

"Let's go and have a look." Lu Qingshan said in a calm tone, without haste.

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"It's almost noon, and the shop isn't open yet?" The West Mouse King looked at the closed door of the woodcarving shop in front of him, and couldn't help complaining: "The shopkeeper of this shop is lazier than Master Shu."

"Lu Qingshan..." Zang Xiaojian didn't answer King Xishu's words.

"Ok?"

"It seems that what you said is right, the King of the Western Mouse may really be... the destiny." Zang Xiaojian swallowed, and said pleasantly: "Didn't I tell you that my perception of swords Extremely strong..."

"You mean?" Lu Qingshan understood what Zang Xiaojian meant.

Zang Xiaojian nodded his head, pointed to the wooden carving shop with the closed door of the store and said: "I sensed it, the three-foot blade is in the store."

After many twists and turns, he finally saw the dawn. Even Lu Qingshan couldn't help but feel a little bit of joy in his heart at this time.

But even though the three-foot front was right in front of him, Lu Qingshan was not in a hurry, but took a look around, and walked into a tailor shop next to the woodcarving shop with his hidden sword.

"Master, do you want to tailor the clothes?" The shopkeeper of the tailor's shop greeted a customer very graciously.

Lu Qingshan waved his hand and asked with a smile: "Shopkeeper, I want to ask, what's the situation of the woodcarving shop next door? Why hasn't it started business at this hour?"

The shopkeeper snorted and explained: "You mean shopkeeper Xue's woodcarving shop.

Shopkeeper Xue is addicted to alcohol. Presumably, he drank too much last night and has not woken up until now. "

"That's right." Lu Qingshan thought for a while, then asked again: "Has shopkeeper Xue always behaved like this?"

The shopkeeper of the tailor shop shook his head, showing a reminiscence look, and sighed: "It wasn't like this before. In the early years, when I was young, shopkeeper Xue also liked to drink, but it hasn't been like this now. point."

Hmm... it must be after shopkeeper Xue's wife died of illness that shopkeeper Xue became more and more obsessed with drinking.

Alas, life is always going to be difficult, and it's not an option to drink away your worries every day. "

"When did the shopkeeper Xue's wife die of illness? I wonder if the shopkeeper still remembers it?" A bright light flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes, and he asked again.

"It was around the time I started taking over my own tailoring business.

The shopkeeper of the tailor shop thought for a while and replied casually, "It should be seventeen or eighteen years ago." "

After getting the answer from the shopkeeper of the tailor shop, Lu Qingshan was relieved at first, and then suspicion flashed in his eyes.

...things seem to be getting more confusing.

"Thank you, shopkeeper." Lu Qingshan thanked the shopkeeper, then turned to Zang Xiaojian and said, "Then let's wait here for shopkeeper Xue."

Zang Xiaojian naturally has no objection.

This is the time to apply.

The door of the woodcarving shop opened slowly with a creaking sound when it was close to the closing point of other shops.

"Oh, is there a big customer coming to the door today?" Shopkeeper Xue still had a sleepy look on his face after a hangover, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and glanced at Lu Qingshan and Xiao Zang who had been waiting at the door for a long time. Jian, took another sip of the wine in the jug.

"Shopkeeper Xue's time to do business really makes people wait." Lu Qingshan looked at the thin middle-aged man with cheeks in front of him, chuckled lightly, and walked into the small woodcarving shop with Zang Xiaojian. middle.

In the wood carving shop, there are many lifelike and dense wood carvings placed on many wooden frames. Most of these wood carvings are ferocious and powerful monsters, vivid and extremely ferocious.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were piercing, looking at a wooden sculpture on the wooden frame on the left.

This is a wooden carving of a dragon, the appearance is exactly the same as the statue of a dragon in the center of the square of the dragon city.

The dragon hovered around its body, every scale on its body was extremely clear and lifelike.

What shocked Lu Qingshan even more was that there was only a wooden carving in front of him, but he seemed to see a dragon roaring in front of him, as if the wooden carving had come to life.

Turn decay into magic!

In addition to these monster wood carvings, there are also a small number of wood carvings of some figures, or old people, or young women, or middle-aged men. On the surface, it is shrouded in a layer of faint, extremely strange feeling.

artistic conception!

Lu Qingshan was shocked, and finally realized why these wood carvings are so "live".

Because there is artistic conception in these wood carvings.

It's just that his current realm is not enough, he can only vaguely perceive the extraordinaryness of the wood carving, but he cannot feel the spirit of artistic conception.

Artistic conception is the transformation that occurs only when art and art reach the peak, or it is a kind of perception of the way of heaven, and it is the supreme method that only high-level monks can master.

The artistic conception of sword repair is sword intent.

Why is the Wind Chopping Secret Sword so difficult to repair?

There is no other reason, the cultivation condition of Zhanfeng is to master the weak sword intent, but the artistic conception is the most difficult to comprehend.

The combat power blessing brought by the artistic conception is extremely huge. Under the condition of the same cultivation level, those who understand the artistic conception will be able to crush ordinary monks.

Xue Zhuyong, or the head of the Mo family, has his strength reached such a terrifying level?

The moment he realized this, Lu Qingshan glanced at Xue Zhuyong, who was not emitting any spiritual power fluctuations, and suddenly felt a little awe in his heart.

Although Zang Xiaojian was also observing these wood carvings like Lu Qingshan, but she was not attracted by these wood carvings, she just swept past them like a horse on a horse, and her eyes kept scanning and wandering in the store.

Suddenly, her gaze stopped suddenly, and then her eyes became brighter and brighter, and she tugged at Lu Qingshan's sleeve excitedly.

Lu Qingshan followed Zang Xiaojian's line of sight.

On the west wall of the wooden carving shop, hangs a long sword that is completely black and has a restrained luster, looking extremely simple.