Meng Sanxing, the king of thieves, rolled his eyes and smiled sheepishly, and casually put the burden in his hand on the table, the burden was made of ordinary blue fabric, I don't know how long it took, the corners of the bag have been ground into some stubble, and I don't know what it contains!

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian took a sip of wine and said, "Your kid was busy going out, so he took such a small burden back!"

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, smiled and said: "Old drunkard, don't underestimate the things in the baggage, every piece is a genuine treasure! Hey, Long Feiyun, why don't you change your clothes, do you want to be like an old drunkard, do you have to let Lao Tzu wait for you?"

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian didn't wait for Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, to finish speaking, and had already untied the small burden on the table!

I saw an ancient paper fan in the baggage, five or six volumes of slightly yellowed calligraphy and paintings, but what attracted the old drunkard the most was a rectangular jasper in a pile of things, some like the seal of a literati!

The rectangular jasper, crystal clear, green like the buds just sent out by the willow tree, green like a clear lake, the jasper is carved with two dragons, from the bottom to the top of the coil to fly, every detail is carved lifelike, especially the eyes of the two dragons, as if alive and shining!

The old drunkard couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and couldn't help but look down, it turned out to be inlaid with four diamonds, no wonder it was so dazzling!

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, asked proudly: "How is it! Lao Tzu didn't brag about it!"

Long Feiyun was not interested in this kind of thing, so Long Feiyun couldn't see anything special about these things, and he couldn't understand that some people actually lost their precious lives in order to fight for these things, even if these things were beautiful and ingenious in Long Feiyun's eyes, but if they really exchanged their lives, was it worth it?

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian was only attracted by the exquisiteness of jasper, if he had to let the old drunkard Lei Dongtian say one, two, three, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian would only feel that one head was bigger than two, and it was better to drink a sip of wine!

Feng Wushuang is different, although he doesn't know much about these things, but after all, he grew up in the family of the rich, similar things in Phoenix Villa, after all, he has seen a lot, and he still has the eyesight he should have, and his understanding of these things is not much stronger than Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian......

After a while, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, smiled shyly, and said proudly: "What's the matter?

Feng Wushuang Lotus moved lightly, picked up the rectangular jasper with a smile and said: "Brother Meng, this small jasper seal Shuang'er is not mistaken, but when Tang Taizong Li Shimin established the Tiance Mansion at the beginning of the Qin Dynasty, was it used to transfer troops? Shuang'er has always thought that there is no such thing in the world, thinking that it is just a legend, and I can't imagine that there is such a thing in the world!" The exquisite jasper seal was held in Feng Wushuang's slender and white hand, and it gave off another kind of look, and I don't know if it was the jade that made the person beautiful, or the person who made the jade beautiful......

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, not only had a smug look on his face at this time, but his eyes also showed a different look, which showed that his heart must be extremely ecstatic!

Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian have known Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, for so many years, and they have never seen Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, have such a look, but looking at the expression of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, Feng Wushuang should be right, I don't understand why Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, is so excited......

The reason why Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, was so ecstatic was entirely because Feng Wushuang recognized this small jasper seal!

You must know that over the years, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, has traveled all over the world, and the treasures obtained are all priceless, but Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, always feels a little regretful, that is, there is no way for others to see these things and share his joy, and among his friends, Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian can't see the value of these things at all, so how can they share their joy? Just now, Meng Sanxing, the king of the stealing king, was still a little frustrated, and he didn't see the due surprise in the eyes of Long Feiyun and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, and he was still a little disappointed in his heart!

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, only thinks that Feng Wushuang is unbelievably beautiful and pitiful, but now it is different, in the eyes of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, Feng Wushuang is simply a living bodhisattva who saves suffering, which greatly satisfies the vanity of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings!

Who would have thought that the king of stealing kings would have the vanity of a child?

Ren Long Feiyun is extremely smart, and he can't figure it out!

But Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, is like a child, taking out what he thinks is good, just to hear everyone's praise!

Of course, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, may not understand that he is so happy only because his vanity has been satisfied!

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said: "Shuang'er, you're looking at other things!"

Feng Wushuang smiled faintly, put the jasper seal into the baggage, and picked up the clumsy paper fan casually!

The fan bone of the paper fan is made of ordinary bamboo, probably due to the owner's love to stroke repeatedly, the exposed fan bone has a faint yellow glow, like jade, and there is nothing special about it, and the paper used to make the paper fan is just ordinary paper, nothing special!

Feng Wushuang took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, but he didn't see the reason, this time it made Long Feiyun and the old drunkard on the side thunderous and curious!

Feng Wushuang's jade hand waved lightly and the paper fan opened, Feng Wushuang's beautiful eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation: "How is it possible?"

There is a poem written on the paper fan, the poet fairy Li Bai will enter the wine, the elegant font is extremely chic, every word is flying freely, all of them are full of cheerfulness, as if only a gust of wind, these words will fly away from the paper fan, want to travel between the heaven and earth, the words seem to have a little fairy spirit between the lines, and this world seems incompatible, Feng Wushuang looked at the corner of the fan, and a small red seal was covered there, and couldn't help but let out a soft cry, the light cry with a little joy, a little surprise and a little incredible, the name of the small seal is Li Bai!

Feng Wushuang didn't want to believe it at first, but he looked at it carefully a few times, and finally believed that this was Li Bai's real work!

Feng Wushuang has a pair of Li Bai's words in his home, but it is just a banner hanging in the study, and there are not many words on the banner, only three words "Chivalrous Travel", but it makes Feng Wushuang and his father Feng Tianming love each other very much!

Feng Wushuang not only likes Li Bai's words, but also likes the artistic conception of "chivalrous travel"!

It is based on Feng Wushuang's practice of calligraphy since childhood, and Li Bai's words are already the standard! But after more than ten years, the words written by Feng Wushuang have Li Bai's heroic spirit but cannot write Li Bai's fairy spirit, Li Bai's fairy spirit but a little less free, with Li Bai's free and easy but a little less elegant, in short, no matter how hard Feng Wushuang works, he can't write the peerless style in the words of the poet fairy Li Bai!

Whose words can be written so elegantly and chicly, with a bit of heroic spirit! Whose words can be written so freely, with a little bit of compassion! Whose words are so extraordinary, as if they have their own fairy spirit, and a little bit of reluctance to give up the red dust......

Feng Wushuang carefully closed the paper fan, for fear that a little more force would damage it, and Feng Wushuang calmed down a little and said, "Brother Meng, this fan has shocked Shuang'er! How come I have never heard of it?"

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, tried his best to make himself look not so proud, but the look on his face had already betrayed him, and it was rare that he didn't show that thief's smile, and said: "It's still Shuang'er has eyesight, when I got this fan, I didn't believe it, and then I found dozens of old gentlemen who read poetry and books in a row, just like you just now, first I didn't believe it, and then I had to admit that this was genuine!"

Feng Wushuang said: "In that case, why hasn't there been any news at all?"

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, smiled and said, "The mountain people have their own tricks!"

Long Feiyun said: "You kid is not threatening others, you want to steal people's essence!"

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said: "How can I be such a shameless person, but I do this!"

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian just took a sip of wine into his mouth, and couldn't help but squirt it out, only to see a figure flashing, it was actually Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, standing there, and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian's sip of wine was not wasted, all sprayed on the face and body of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings!

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian was surprised at first, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing......

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, raised his hand and wiped his face, looking like he was going to eat people, and scolded angrily: "Dead drunkard, rotten drunkard, your grandmother's, you can't afford to pay for a thing on this table that sells you ten times, this sip of wine is sprayed, these treasures are all wasted!"

Who knew that the old drunkard Lei Dongtian almost didn't crook the nose of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, with a word, only to see the old drunkard Lei Dongtian said unhurriedly: "Nonsense, dead thief, that piece of jade will definitely be fine!"

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, understood that he couldn't say anything about the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, so he turned his head to look at Feng Wushuang and said, "Shuang'er, you take this bastard first and stay at the door for a while!"

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian took a sip of wine and said: "How can a dead thief be like a child, he will turn his face when he says that he will turn his face, Lao Tzu can't go out, what can you do with me!"

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, smiled sheepishly, and said with bad intentions: "Old drunkard, you can think about it, you really don't go out, what if you go out?"

The old drunkard thundered the sky and said: "If Lao Tzu goes out, he will be a puppy!"

Feng Wushuang smiled and said: "Brother Lei, you are fooled, Brother Meng and Brother Long change clothes, is it not appropriate for me to be here, and you have to follow me and protect me when I go out!"

The old drunkard thundered the heavens and knew that Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, was in charge, but he had no choice but to follow Feng Wushuang to the door!

As soon as he closed the door, he heard the bad laughter of Long Feiyun and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and the angry old drunkard scolded with hatred: "These two bastards, when they come out in a while, Lao Tzu has to kick their ass hard!"

Feng Wushuang was on the side, holding back strongly to prevent himself from laughing......