The light of the fire fold was extinguished, and the smoke slowly dispersed from the scroll, revealing two silver-white fonts.

These four words dragon flying phoenix dance, silver hook iron pen.

Shen Lingjun looked at it with a straight face for a long time, and then he could see what these four words were.

"Dongli Layman......" Shen Lingjun said curiously: "Who is it?" ”

Su Mu put away the fire fold, held the scroll in one hand, and turned his head sideways, wanting to answer her words. However, he didn't expect Shen Lingjun to be so close to him, and when he turned his head like this, the noses of the two people just brushed over, bringing out a slight ambiguous feeling.

The two pairs of eyes met, sinking into each other's gaze, as if frozen, and neither of them moved.

So close, you can clearly feel the warm breath of the other party.

Shen Lingjun felt that no matter whether she or Su Musha, as long as she raised her chin slightly, the soft lips would touch.

The wind outside the door poured in, causing the scroll on Su Musha's hand to make a slight noise, and the two of them were startled, and at the same time moved their heads to the side.

Shen Lingjun lowered her head and coughed dryly twice, her eyes were just on the corpse on the ground, and her face was suddenly covered with sweat - a corpse was still lying there, and she was thinking about something in her mind just now.

Su Mu's hand shook, and the painting was rolled up, and he threw it lightly and put it back in its original place.

He stood in front of the window, looked up at a picture of autumn chrysanthemums on the wall, and said, "The East Fence Monk is the self-proclaimed name of the Old Man with Seven Hearts. ”

Shen Lingjun patted his face, and returned to normal, and said: "Old man with seven hearts, I seem to have heard of it, it seems that it is because he is ingenious and can do things that ordinary people can't do, so Jianghu gave him this name." ”

"Hmm." Su Musha nodded: "The old man with seven hearts, whose real name is Qi Weixin, once carved a diamond sutra on a grain of rice, so the people of the rivers and lakes praised him for his extraordinary dexterity and exquisite heart. ”

Shen Lingjun held the knife behind his back with both hands, paced to Su Musha's side, looked at the painting together, and said, "In this way, it is really not easy. ”

Su Musha said: "Actually, compared to those, the Seven Hearts Old Man is more powerful in that he imitates things, which is difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and even the painter himself may not be able to distinguish between the real and the fake." ”

Shen Lingjun opened his mouth slightly: "Is it so powerful?" ”

Su Musha lowered his gaze, looked at Shen Lingjun's smart black eyes, and said slowly: "In those days, it was popular to exchange paintings between celebrities in order to appreciate them, and every year around the Mid-Autumn Festival, they would take out the paintings that they had treasured each other for many years to enjoy each other, which was the famous 'Chrysanthemum Painting Festival'. That year, there was a painting called "Xiao Yi Earns Lan Pavilion". ”

Su Musha said again: "This painting has been treasured in the palace for many years, and the emperor specially took it out for the chrysanthemum festival that year for celebrities and gentlemen to read. ”

Hearing this, Shen Lingjun asked curiously: "The palace has been treasured for many years?" Is this painting precious? ”

"This painting depicts the story of Xiao Yi outwitting the authentic work of "Orchid Pavilion Preface" from the polemic talent, and whether the painting itself is precious or not is secondary, the key is that after Xiao Yi obtained the Orchid Pavilion Preface, he was dedicated to Taizong."

Shen Lingjun understood, it turned out to be a story related to Taizong.

But she didn't understand another layer: "What does that have to do with Qi Weixin?" ”

Su Musha stood sideways, his face was like white jade in the light of the window, his black eyes were quiet and deep, and his voice was cold: "When Qi Weixin was still young, he made a bet with others, saying that he was a fake, and no one could distinguish the real from the fake, and teased the group of self-proclaimed celebrities." ”

Shen Lingjun smiled slightly: "He naturally succeeded." ”

Su Musha nodded: "Well, the painting was placed there for three days, and no one saw it, and on the last day, Qi Weixin jumped out and loudly mocked everyone present, and then destroyed the painting and left on the spot." ”

"Oh, what a guts." Shen Lingjun raised his eyebrows.

Su Mu smiled lightly, at that time, his master Sword Saint had said that Qi Weixin was also a person with a strange temper, and he was a bit literati. After all, stealing the palace picture scroll and making a fake to confuse the real thing, and finally destroying the painting, ordinary people can't do it.

Regardless of whether Qi Weixin destroyed a real painting or a fake painting, he touched the royal majesty.

Shen Lingjun asked, "What happened later?" ”

Su Musha raised his finger and put it on a gadget on the table, which was geared together, and when he plucked the front baffle, the child sitting on the buffalo would play the flute.

Shen Lingjun felt very novel, and praised in his heart - the old man with seven hearts is worthy of his name, and this thing is too exquisite.

Su Musha's voice sounded in his ears: "The first emperor invited Qi Weixin to the palace, let him paint on the spot, and then take out the real painting for everyone to enjoy, if Qi Weixin's painting makes the ministers unable to distinguish the real from the fake, then release it on the spot, otherwise, he will be beheaded for disrespect." ”

Although Shen Lingjun knew the result, he still pinched a cold sweat for him: "The old painting and the new painting must be clear at a glance." "A painting that has been stored for many years, whether it is color or paper, is certainly not so new, and the smell of ink in a new painting can be smelled by anyone.

Shen Lingjun even felt that the emperor did it on purpose. This is not to be called embarrassing, it is just to find an excuse to execute him.

Su Musha's eyes touched the corpse on the ground, and his expression was complicated: "Qi Weixin is really a rare genius in the world, he not only makes the painting old, but even the ink has infiltrated a special drug, making the taste exactly the same as the old painting." ”

Shen Lingjun looked at Su Musha's line of sight and sighed, "I really didn't expect that such a character would die here." "And he died so quietly, if someone hadn't deliberately led them here, no one would have known that this dead person was a famous seven-hearted old man on the rivers and lakes.

Su Musha turned his head to look outside the door and said, "Qi Weixin suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago, and no one knows where he went until today, until today......"

Shen Lingjun shook the Kong Ming lock in his hand, and looked puzzled: "Who is the other party, and why did he kill him, it is not for such a Kong Ming lock." ”

When Qi Wei was angry, he pointed his finger at this Kong Ming lock, of course, it could never be accidental, a person like him, even if he died, would not do meaningless things.

However, Shen Lingjun looked left and right, this was really just an ordinary Kong Ming lock.

Su Mu's dark eyes fluctuated, and his body moved towards the door, and said: "Qi Weixin is well versed in all kinds of manual skills, he is not an ordinary person, there may be other meanings hidden in the middle, as for why someone wants to kill him, you can ask someone." ”

Shen Lingjun wondered, "Who?" ”

Su Musha had already walked out, and Shen Lingjun followed.

When Shen Lingjun came out of the door, she knew what Su Musha meant by what she said just now.

Because, not far from them, there was a person standing at the mouth of the alley, this person was covered in a black light gauze, and his face was also a veil of the same color, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes that were looking forward to lingering.

Shen Lingjun narrowed his eyes, it was the person who brought them over just now!

Generally speaking, Shen Lingjun's memory is not particularly good, but these eyes are too beautiful, and there are not too many beautiful eyes, so she suddenly remembered a person.

"Why brought us here?" Liang Sisi's voice sounded, and Su Musha had already spoken first.

Shen Lingjun hugged his arms and said, "Sketch." ”

On the other side, Su Hui came out of the shadows, her eyebrows moved, and she said in a low voice, "Lord Shen, long time no see." ”

Shen Lingjun raised his eyebrows and looked at her without speaking.

Sketch's gaze paused briefly on Shen Lingjun, and then put it on Su Musha's face, and his voice was tactful: "The old man with seven hearts has a secret, and it is likely to be related to the corpses that appear in Xinjin Mansion now, I believe that Lord Shen will be interested in this news, but he can only help here." ”

Su Hui was the hall master of Xuanji Tower, and she was not surprised to find these Shen Lingjun, the question was, why did she take the initiative to send them.

Shen Lingjun scratched his chin with the hilt of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in his hand, and said with a smile: "You shouldn't be such a kind person. ”

Su Hui also laughed, but he spoke to Su Musha: "I want to say a few words alone with Lord Shen." ”

Su Mu's gaze shot out with a sharp light, with a hint of warning.

Sketch eyelashes trembled, avoiding that breathless gaze, and smiled: "This is not my chassis, you don't have to worry about what I do to Lord Shen." ”

Shen Lingjun patted the back of Su Musha's hand, her dark eyes were shining, she was a little witch in the world who was not afraid of heaven and earth, as long as it was not in the water, there was nothing she was afraid of.

Of course, Su Musha knew Shen Lingjun's ability, but Su Hui was scheming, and the trap last time made him feel a little shadow in his heart.

Shen Lingjun winked at him - wait for me.

The narrow and dark alleys are usually only for one person to travel, especially at night, when it gets dark, the moon can't shine in, and you can't see your fingers.

Therefore, a red lantern was hung at the mouth of the alley on both sides, which was slightly swayed by the wind at the moment.

Shen Lingjun leaned against the wall with a relaxed posture, not wanting to waste time on Su Hui, so he hooked the corner of his mouth and said bluntly: "You sold this news to us, are you planning to write off the previous matter?" It's a wonderful idea. ”

The face under the black veil couldn't be seen clearly, but there was a hint of self-deprecation in his eyes: "If that's the case, is Lord Shen willing?" ”

Shen Lingjun looked at her with a smile: "What do you say?" ”

Su Hui's long eyelashes drooped, and he laughed softly: "Naturally, I'm not so naïve." ”

Shen Lingjun raised one eyebrow: "Oh? ”

Su Hui was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes and said, "I want to use this news to make a deal with Lord Shen." ”

Shen Lingjun rubbed his chin with his fingertips: "We have already got the news, which means that I can't refuse the deal?" ”

Su Hui's dark eyes exposed outside the light veil were bent, as if he was smiling: "I don't think I can do anything, I want to ask Lord Shen to take my battle post." ”

Shen Lingjun moved his body, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and his dark eyes seemed to be smiling: "You want to fight with me?" ”