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"What kind of person is Wang Ximeng?" Wang Panlin smiled behind his back, "Could it be three eyes and four hands?" I've never met him, and I've heard so many people say he's amazingly talented and amazing, but in the end, he's just a painting. ”

"Just a painting?" Jienan can't tolerate such negligence, "The rivers and mountains are thousands of miles away from ancient and modern, the long night is full of stars and the moon is bright, and now the seven heroes are gone, and the mountains and rivers have nowhere to mourn." ”

Wang Panlin walked through the corridor and into the hall, and then walked into the long rain curtain, "Okay, even if he paints an amazing painting and gets countless amazing and amazing admiration, then what? ”

"This painting is famous in history, and his name has been remembered through the ages, which naturally makes the world revered and missed." Jienan didn't know what else to do.

"Does this painting of his help the Song people win the battle of Dajin and prevent the fall of the Northern Capital, or can he rescue the innocent Song people who were captured by Dajin?" Ridiculous fame in history!

"......" Jienan opened his mouth, "The idea of the ninth prince is not extreme!" The northern capital fell, the southern Song army was defeated, and half of the country was occupied by Dajin, which has nothing to do with the seventh prince, and it should be a matter of facts. ”

"Just the facts? Ha ha! Wang Panlin laughed twice, "It's because I'm just talking about painting that I don't think so." When Shichiro painted the rich and prosperous mountains and rivers, he starved for thousands of miles, starved 100,000 people, and the court did nothing. ”

"He died young, how could he have time to make a difference?" Jienan firmly defended.

"He became famous at the age of seventeen, and died of illness at the age of twenty, in the intervening three years, why is it too late?" Wang Panlin snorted lightly.

"That's it, the dead are gone." Jienan didn't want to argue anymore.

But she knew in her heart that Wang Panlin was right, from the age of seventeen to the time he passed away at the age of twenty, those three years seemed to be static, there was no news of the seventh son, only the endless praise of the country. However, she never thought about it deeply, but like others, she was saddened by the sudden death of this proud son of heaven, and rightfully forgot the blank space of those three years.

"Yes, the deceased is gone, I advise the little mountain girl to let go of her admiration for the deceased as soon as possible, and let my poor seventh brother reincarnate well." Wang Panlin stood still in front of a stone house and pushed open a stone door.

Jienan didn't refute, and silently accepted the umbrella.

Admiration is admiration, she is admiration Wang Qilang, what's wrong? And whether he lets go or not is none of his business with Wang Panlin! The Seventh Prince will not be reincarnated, and the ascension to the Immortal is!

When I walked in, I saw that this stone house was like other buildings in the carved village, it was big, tall, and very long, and it was completely made of huge granite. However, what surprised Jienan was not the house itself, but the things in the house.

There were wood everywhere, tools everywhere, and most of the objects she knew too well.

Jienan looked at the huge bow bed against the wall not far away, and almost said-

Moon-chasing bow!

"Like a moon-chasing bow?" Wang Panlin walked freely through the chaos, and finally sat down at a long table, "Little mountain girl came over to help me take a look." ”

Jienan stood at the door, his eyes calm.

She learned to make a sword as well as a bow. Although the intention of making the bow is not pure, just to help the master sit in the Divine Bow Gate, he also uses ten percent of his efforts.

The moon-chasing bow was not created by her, but it was a famous bow created by the craftsmen of the Instrument Division, which is easy to operate, and the special tooth car shakes the bowstring, which has a stronger force and a longer range, and can fire twelve large steel arrows at a time.

The problem is that she knows that she knows how to make bows, but where did Wang Panlin know about it? Perhaps, he was just testing himself?

"How do I understand?" Jienan didn't move.

"If you can't see it, who can? The invincible Futu battle armor is the highest masterpiece of Qi Zhen's life, and the arrows of the moon-chasing bow and arrow are made of the same dense iron as the Futu battle armor, but the little mountain girl is the closed disciple of Master Qi. Wang Panlin lowered his eyes and spread out a roll of paper, and the corners of his mouth were lightly smiling.

Jienan secretly complained in his heart, he really didn't know how Wang Panlin knew these things, his expression was blank, "You! ”

"As I said, I have a friend who is an official in Beiliao, and now that Shengongmen has taken refuge in Dajin, he is a traitor to Beiliao, and there is no need to keep secrets. Besides, Ling Shi is a friend whom my friend respects very much, and my friend is deeply saddened by his death and your defeat. If the master of the Divine Bow Gate lets you be the master, Bei Liao may not retreat to the West Plains, and end up like Nan Song, losing half of the country. Wang Panlin put away the paperweight, looked up at Jienan, and waited for her to pass.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Jie Nan's mind, "You said that your friend is Lord Han Tang?" ”

Wang Panlin did not deny it.

Han Tang was the unambitious official persuaded by Jienan when he was thirteen years old, and through her, he went to Beiliao to be an official, and now he is an official and a respected minister by the emperor.

"Lord Han Tang is over fifty years old." Will you have a relationship with someone like him with long eyes and a head?

"Friends of the New Year." Wang Panlin replied calmly, "Otherwise, how can you be embarrassed to eat and live in his mansion for nothing." ”

Every time I listen to him, there are crooked truths that are out of tune. At the same time, Jienan thought of seeing Wang Panlin for the first time in Fenglai County, and he also looked like he was at Mr. Lin's house and refused to leave.

"The New Year's friends who dare to love the ninth prince are all used for profit." She laughed at him.

"When I reach that age, I will naturally entertain my little friends." He didn't blush at all, "Why is the little mountain girl so defensive of Wang?" If I had tried to do you any harm, you would have gone to jail. ”

Jienan snorted, "That's nice, isn't it to take advantage of me?" ”

"That's right." Wang Panlin generously admitted, "So people still have to have real talents and real learning." ”

"Even if you can bring Han Tang here, I don't have to give him face. Master has paved the way for him to have a bright future, but he has not done anything for my master, and it is very hypocritical to feel sad that such empty words like this are really hypocritical. Jienan no longer wanted to compete with Wang Panlin, Shanshan walked to the table, but after just looking at the paper scroll, his expression changed.

It's not difficult to resemble the shape of a Moonchaser, but it's important to grasp the precise design of each part, including the special materials and recipes used to make it work, to make it a true Moonchaser.

This refined drawing of the Moon-chasing Bow is almost exactly the same as the drawing preserved by the Divine Bow Gate.

Wang Panlin saw it clearly, and the corners of his eyes narrowed like the tail tips of willow leaves, "How?" ”

"Not how." But Jienan is dishonest.

Wang Panlin didn't ask much, and rolled up the drawings, "Sure enough, there is still a problem with the drawing." ”

He was so calm, so that Jienan consciously watched carefully, and then thought of how Shengongmen treated him, he couldn't help but leak the secret, "The method of string making is wrong, if the ninth prince sharpens the ink for me, I will write it down for you." (To be continued.) )