The Seventh Master actually let me go?! I stared at the seventh master with my eyes, and asked him with my eyes: Uncle, in front of your group of masters, I am a powerless showman, shall I go? Don't let him beat me to death!

"Yes, there you go!" The Seventh Master repeated it very firmly.

I smiled wryly, saw Liang Ruoyi on the side glanced at me, gritted my teeth, stuffed the puppy into Liang Ruoyi's arms, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

When I opened the door of the bathroom, I saw Mako and the middle-aged man standing two meters apart, standing motionless.

He's dead?! I was startled, and hurriedly walked over, and I heard Mazi shouting, "Humph! What do you think you can do to me! If I hadn't eaten enough, I would have killed you a long time ago! ”

The middle-aged man on the other side is not tall or strong, his hair is a little yellow, and he looks quite manly. When he saw me coming, he also snorted coldly: "That's it!" You're here to help, I'll get the things back, so I won't worry about you! ”

The man glanced at me, shook the dragon carved jade card in his hand twice as if showing off, and then turned to leave, but he didn't expect to take a step and stop, I don't know what's wrong.

"Wow! Woo-"

As I was looking at the man, I heard a dog barking, and when I looked closely, I saw the puppy I had just bought running over, barking at the man twice with his teeth bared, and then running over and throwing himself into my arms.

"Smack!" The man stomped twice, then limped out a little.

It turned out to be injured! It seems that pockmarks are quite powerful! I turned my head and was just about to praise Mazi for two sentences, when I heard a "bang", Mazi saw the man leave, and sat directly on the ground!

"Holy! I thought you were a master! I couldn't help but be surprised: "People can still go out, you just lie on the ground!" ”

"Roll the calves!" Mazi scolded: "If I hadn't eaten and was hungry, would it be like this!" Besides, that kid's kung fu is indeed not low! Help me up! ”

"You sit on a butt of piss and stand up on your own!" As I spoke, the dog in my arms barked twice at Mazi in disgust.

Seeing Mazi's painful face, I hurriedly smiled and stepped forward to caress him together.

I stumbled out of the bathroom door, and the thing immediately shook off my hand, gritted its teeth and walked out as if nothing happened.

But when he saw that there was only one of us left in the hall outside, this bastard instantly hugged his waist and "sighed......

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, so I took the puppy back to the table and sat down alone, and asked the bag master, "Master, are you okay?" ”

"The Master fought with them too?!" When Mazi heard this, he hurriedly limped over: "That man's kung fu is weird, I haven't seen it." ”

The Budai monk twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, recited the Buddha horn and said softly: "That female benefactor has very deep internal strength, and it should be a master of Ximiao, you see." ”

As he spoke, the old monk put his right palm on his palm, and the palm of his hand was purple and black!

"Poison?!" The smile on the seventh master's face disappeared suddenly, and when he saw the Budai monk nodded, he knew that the old monk was fine, and it would take a while to detoxify the poison, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "This woman is not simple, maybe she is much older than the master!" ”

Really? The Budai monk is sixty years old, and the girl looks like she is seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Ximiao Miao Village has a secret technique that can make people keep their faces forever." The Seventh Master saw my doubts: "However, if you want to practice this extremely poisonous secret technique, you have to go through a period of cultivation that is worse than death, and the person who cultivates is eight to nine times out of ten is dead, and the one who can pass is the first-class master of Ximiao." But how could such a person be here? ”

After the seventh master finished speaking, everyone looked at each other: What are we here for? Find Hanjia! What about those people just now? Ninety-nine percent of them also came to Hanjia! Otherwise, it would be difficult to come here at this time for tourism?!

"Mazi, why did you fight that person just now?" The seventh master turned to Mazi and asked.

Mazi was stunned and turned his head to look at me: "You...... I saw it all! ”

With a wry smile on my face, I took out the dragon carved jade plate on my waist and handed it to the Seventh Master, and briefly explained its origin.

The Seventh Master frowned after seeing this thing: "Dragon Blood Moyu?!" ”

When the seventh master said this, his voice was very low, and I sat next to him, and I didn't hear it clearly, but I followed in my heart

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) and silently recited again: Dragon blood ink jade, what is it?

Hearing the words "Dragon Blood Moyu", the cloth bag monk also opened his eyes, and the white face was red, obviously ashamed that he didn't recognize it when he saw it for the first time.

"Such a big chunk!" A look of horror appeared on the seventh master's face, and he held the egg-sized jade plaque in both hands and muttered, "Heh! If we can really sell it, we won't be able to spend it in two lifetimes! ”

"So valuable?" I asked softly.

The seventh master glanced at me, and handed the dragon carved jade card back to me from under the table: "Xiao Gu, you put it away, this thing may be safer to put on you." ”

Then the seventh master looked at Mazi: "Mazi, do you mean, those people also have such a piece in their hands?" ”

"Not bad." Mazi scratched his head: "I originally got it, but unfortunately I let him take it back." ”

"What the hell is this thing, Seventh Master?" I couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know." The Seventh Master shook his head slightly: "I can only be sure that this jade plate is carved from dragon blood ink jade." Do you know Moyu? ”

"Yes." I said, "Native to Fuping, Shaanxi, it is a very rare jade, but it should be dark, how can there be this color of black jade?" ”

"During the Tang Dynasty, someone encountered a mountain flood when digging jade in Fuping, was washed into the valley, and woke up after a coma for several days, and saw that he was buried in a stone cave, and there was a faint red light around him. He got up to look for it and found a palm-sized piece of jade, which was this dragon's blood ink jade. The seventh master explained: "That person has never seen the red ink jade, so he hurriedly wrapped it up and brought it out, went straight to the palace, and paid tribute to Tang Xuanzong at that time." Xuanzong was obsessed with beauty at that time, and he didn't take this piece of ink jade to heart at all, and when the Tang Dynasty of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms fell, this piece of ink jade disappeared......"

"Hasn't been seen since?" I asked.

"It was rumored to have appeared once during the Song Dynasty." The Seventh Master said: "But there was no news after that. Throughout history, dragon blood ink jade has only appeared in such a piece. ”

I nodded, remembering what the second uncle said, it should be the carving process after the Sui Dynasty, but it is also very different.

(End of chapter)