Global Selection: Only I Know the Story

Royal Palace Treasure House.

Jin Jiuling observed all the arrangements around him with a solemn expression. His eyes were not particularly big or bright, but he would never forget anything he had seen!

Jin Jiuling was one of the four great Shaolin monks and the junior brother of Master Kugua. He joined the Six Gates at the age of 13. In 30 years, he struggled to become the world's No. 1 detective, known as the No. 1 master in the Six Gates in 300 years!

Although it feels a bit like commercial mutual praise, this experience is still very inspiring.

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In the martial arts world, reputation is naturally proportional to martial arts, so he is also one of the recognized masters.

Since he is the world's No. 1 detective, the cases he has to deal with are naturally major and important cases.

Therefore, the most sensational case of the Embroidery Thief is also handled by him.

Embroidery Thief is a code name for a person, and also for a series of cases.

Simply put, it refers to a bearded man who wears a cotton jacket and red shoes even in the dog days of summer.

He held an embroidery needle and embroidered flowers while doing sixty or seventy major cases in a month.

Hua Yuxuan's precious seventy volumes of priceless calligraphy and paintings, Zhenyuan's 800,000 taels of silver notes, Jinsha River's 90,000 taels of gold leaves.

There are so many things that are too numerous to mention. Every time he took action, he would leave behind a red paragraph embroidered with black peony and an uncertain number of blind people.

With his embroidery needle, two stitches embroidered, and a blind man was born.

He could embroider as many blind people as there were people present.

"Mr. Jin, I heard that you are the first detective in the 300 years of the Six Gates. I thought this incident was just a piece of cake for you, and it was easy to catch. I didn't expect that more than a month has passed, and you still can't give me an explanation." The Prince of the Southern King looked behind Jin Jiuling for a moment and snorted coldly.

In theory, he is also one of the victims.

More than a month ago, the Embroidery Thief used a needle to blind the eyes of Jiang Chongwei, the general manager of the Nanwang Mansion, in the treasury of the Nanwang Mansion, and stole 18 hu of pearls from the palace.

The Nanwang Mansion is a big family, and this loss is actually nothing, but the palace was also stolen, which is simply a slap in the face!

It’s okay for face, but if you think about it more deeply, it’s a bit scary.

The Embroidery Thief can easily enter and exit the treasury of the palace and steal 18 hu of pearls.

Then can he easily get out of the prince’s bedroom and steal his head?

Even if the Embroidery Thief has a weird temper and belongs to the evil and lawful camp, he doesn’t like to kill people, but it’s disgusting to embroider a blind man!

Two stitches made Jiang Chongwei, a first-class master, blind. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to fight against the Nan Wang and Nan Wang's son, whose martial arts were not as good as Jiang Chongwei's?

Moreover, there were not only gold, silver and jewelry in Nan Wang's mansion, but also some things related to treason.

If these dirty tricks were dug out, he might still lose his head! ! !

Thinking of this, Nan Wang's son felt his scalp tingling and felt very insecure.

It was precisely because of this that Nan Wang's mansion was the party that exerted the greatest pressure on the Six Gates, ordering them to do their best to catch the embroidery thief and bring him to justice.

"Your Highness, this person's behavior is too strange. I can't confirm his identity yet."

"So your Six Gates are so useless that they can't even solve a small case?"

"Well, this can't be called a small case, right?"

"Humph!"

"I already have some ideas in my mind, and I have specially invited Lu Xiaofeng, the hero, to come and apply for one or two. I believe that in these few days, we can roughly locate the identity of the target." Jin Jiuling sighed and said helplessly.

"Lu Xiaofeng? Is he also from your Six Gates?"

".No!"

"Hehe."

"Ah"

Jiang Zhongwei stood stiffly aside, listening to their conversation, his expression a little gloomy.

His eyes were blinded by the Embroidery Thief, and the poor guarding led to the theft of the palace.

No matter how many reasons there are, it is an unshirkable responsibility, at least it involves incompetence and dereliction of duty, so he has been dismissed long ago.

Fortunately, the prince of Nanwang did not suspect him of embezzlement. After all, he was completely blind. It was just 18 hu of pearls. Ordinary people would not be so cruel to themselves.

"The Lord of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng, has arrived!" At this time, the guards outside the treasury shouted.

"Master Ye is here, please come!" The prince of Nanwang felt relieved and said immediately.

"Ye Gucheng? What is he doing here?" Jin Jiuling was stunned and frowned slightly.

"I am Jin Jiuling, a lay disciple of Shaolin, and I meet the Lord of Baiyun City."

Seeing Tianyu walk in, Jin Jiuling smiled slightly and bowed.

Jin Jiuling is the boss of the Six Gates. His status in the court is actually quite high, almost equivalent to that of a third-rank official.

He may not be considered a big shot in front of the dignitaries, but if he leaves the capital, he can be regarded as a big shot.

After meeting Tianyu, he did not mention the title of the chief constable of the Six Gates at all, and it was clear that he wanted to use his status in the martial arts world to perform the etiquette of a younger generation, which made people feel good.

"No need to be polite."

Tianyu's heart moved, his sleeves floated, and he gently lifted them. A lingering internal force came from Jin Jiuling, eliminating Tianyu's power.

As expected, Tianyu smiled lightly and added another layer of internal force.

Jin Jiuling's way of sparring is quite special.

Generally, when people in the martial arts world want to test each other's internal strength, they usually shake hands.

If they pinch each other hard, the bones will break if the martial arts are slightly inferior!

However, this kind of competition is too muscular and fierce, and it is extremely hateful. For masters, it is still a bit disdainful.

Jin Jiuling's method is a bit interesting. He first performs the junior's etiquette with the intention of seeking advice.

He uses his own internal strength just to be able to bow respectfully.

In this way, no matter whether he wins or loses, he is polite and will not offend others.

Compared with ordinary people in the martial arts world, Jin Jiuling is several levels higher.

In an instant, the internal strength of the two people is continuously injected into each other.

The sleeves of the robe rolled up, like a strong wind blowing, and it looked extremely elegant.

After more than ten breaths, Jin Jiuling suddenly groaned and staggered back two steps.

"Master Ye, Captain Jin, you..." The prince of the Southern King asked in confusion.

"Hahaha, I've heard for a long time that Lord Ye's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, but I didn't expect that his inner strength is so profound. I was so excited that I showed off my skills in front of an expert. Please forgive me." Jin Jiuling smiled bitterly and bowed again.

Under his embarrassed expression, he was indeed a little proud in his heart.

I've heard for a long time that Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship is unparalleled, but now it seems that he is very biased.

Although his inner strength is not weak, it's nothing. In the end, he at least used 80% of it, but I only used 60%.

If I took action first and made him unable to draw the long sword, I would have at least 90% chance of blinding him.

Thinking of this, Jin Jiuling narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm.