Chapter 25: Xue Zhuyong

Jiaolong City, a mortal martial arts hall.

Lu Qingshan looked up and down at the martial arts hall master who was full of wine, and shook his head slightly at the Tibetan sword on the side.

"It's not," Seeing Lu Qingshan shaking his head, the hidden sword was a little dejected, and said listlessly: "It's not a matter of looking for the past one by one, most of the time, we have only checked five people, how long will this be." ”

"yes, we have to find a way to improve efficiency." Lu Qingshan agreed, thought about it for a while, and suddenly had an idea, patted the spirit beast bag, and summoned the West Rat King out.

Before the King of the West Rat could figure out the specific situation, Lu Qingshan threw the jade slip to it, and the King of the West Rat was busy hugging the jade slip that was about the same size as himself, with a confused expression, "What is this for?" ”

"Pick a name in there." Lu Qingshan has no surface.

"Huh?" The King of the West Rat and the Hidden Sword are both confused.

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

"Oh?" Tibetan Sword stared at Lu Qingshan with big eyes.

“...... It means where life is. Lu Qingshan pondered for a moment and gave a law that conformed to the world background.

"Listen to this, Master Rat, I am indeed my fate." Hearing Lu Qingshan's evaluation, the King of the West Rat immediately narrowed his eyes, became triumphant, and picked out a name from the jade slip very casually, "Then him." ”

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"Xue Zhuyong......" Zangjian said in his mind, "This is a carpenter, who has been running a woodcarving shop in a remote corner of the west of the city for more than thirty years, an old carpenter." ”

"Let's go, let's take a look." Lu Qingshan's tone was calm and said unhurriedly.

......

"It's almost noon, and the shop hasn't opened yet?" King Xirat looked at the closed door of the wood carving shop in front of him, and couldn't help complaining: "The shopkeeper of this shop is lazier than the rat master." ”

"Lu Qingshan...... "Tibetan Sword did not answer the words of the Western Rat King.

"Huh?"

"As if you're right, the Rat King may really be...... Destiny. Zangjian swallowed his saliva and said in surprise: "I haven't been with you, I have a strong perception of sword weapons......

"You are?" Lu Qingshan understood the meaning of the hidden sword.

Tibetan sword nodded at the melon, pointed to the closed wood carving shop of the store door, and said: "I sensed it, the three-foot blade is in the Zheng of the store."

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

But even though the three-foot front was close in front of him, Lu Qingshan was not in a hurry, but looked around, and walked into a tailor shop next to the wood carving shop with the Tibetan sword.

"This son, tailor-made or?" When the shopkeeper of the tailor's shop saw a guest coming to the door, he greeted him very kindly.

Lu Qingshan waved his hand and asked with a smile: "Shopkeeper, I want to ask, what is the situation of the wood carving shop next door?" Why haven't you started business yet? ”

The shopkeeper sighed and explained, "You are the shopkeeper Xue's wood carving shop."

Shopkeeper Xue is addicted to alcohol, and he thought that he drank too much last night, and he hasn't woken up until now. ”

"That's right." Lu Qingshan thought for a while, and then asked, "Has this shopkeeper Xue always been like this?" ”

The shopkeeper shook his head, showing a look of reminiscence, and sighed: "It wasn't like this before, in the early years, when I was still young, although Shopkeeper Xue also liked to drink, but it hadn't reached this point yet. ”

Well...... It should be after the death of Shopkeeper Xue's wife that Shopkeeper Xue began to become more and more obsessed with drinking.

Alas, the son always has to live, and this is not a way to drown his sorrows through wine. ”

"When did the shopkeeper Xue's wife die of illness, I don't know if the shopkeeper still remembers?" A gleam flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes, and he asked again.

"It was around the time I started taking over my own tailor's shop." The shopkeeper of the tailor shop thought for a moment and replied casually: "It should be seventeen or eighteen years ago." ”

After getting the answer from the shopkeeper of the tailor's shop, Lu Qingshan was relieved at first, and then a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

…… Things seem to be getting even more confusing.

"Thank you, shopkeeper." Lu Qingshan thanked the shopkeeper, turned his head to Zangjian and said, "Then let's wait here for a while, Shopkeeper Xue." ”

Naturally, there will be no objections to the hidden sword.

This is when it comes to deuteronomy.

At the point where the doors of the other shops were closed, the door of the woodcarved shop slowly opened with a creaking and grinding sound.

"Oh, there's a high roller coming to the door today?" Shopkeeper Xue, who still had a sleepy look on his face after a bit of hangover, grabbed a wine gourd in his hand, glanced at Lu Qingshan and Tibetan Sword, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, and took another sip of the wine in the wine jug.

"Shopkeeper Xue's time to do business is really exciting." Lu Qingshan looked at the thin middle-aged man with a full face in front of him, chuckled, and walked into this small wood carving shop with the Tibetan sword

In the wood carving shop, there are lifelike, dense wood carvings on many wooden frames, most of these wood carvings are fierce and mighty demon beasts, vivid and extremely hideous.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were blazing, looking at a wood carving on the wooden frame on the left.

This is a dragon wood carving, and the appearance is exactly the same as the dragon statue in the center of Jiaolong City Square.

The dragon was circling, and every scale on its body was clear and lifelike.

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

Turn decay into magic!

In addition to these monster wood carvings, there are a small number of wood carvings are some characters, or old people, or young women, or middle-aged men, all of whom look ordinary, just ordinary passers-by, and there is nothing unusual, but on top of these character wood carvings, there is a layer of vagueness, extremely wonderful feeling.

Artistic conception!

Lu Qingshan's heart was shocked, and he finally reacted to why these wood carvings were so "vibrant".

Because these wood carvings are all in harmony.

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

Artistic conception is the transformation that can only occur when art and art reach its peak, or a kind of perception of the Tao, and it is the supreme means that only high-level monks can master.

The artistic conception of sword cultivation is for the sword intent.

Why is the Wind Slashing Sword so difficult to cultivate?

There is no other reason, the cultivation condition of slashing the wind is that you need to master the weak sword intent, and the artistic conception is the most difficult to understand.

The blessing of combat power brought by the artistic conception is extremely huge, and under the same situation of cultivation, those who comprehend 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 realm?

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

Although the Tibetan sword is the same as Lu Qingshan, she is also observing these wood carvings, but she is not attracted by these wood carvings, she just swept by, and her eyes kept scanning and swimming in the store.

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

Lu Qingshan looked in the direction of the hidden sword's line of sight.

On the west wall of the wood carving shop, there is a long sword with a dark body, a restrained luster, and an extremely simple look.