[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

Sitting in the soy milk shop, Meng Jiang drank slowly from a bowl of soy milk filled with three tablespoons of sugar while watching Lu Xiaofeng take out a piece of red satin embroidered with black peonies.

Miss Xiu took the red satin and looked at it carefully: "The embroidery work on this black peony is quite good."

She knew Lu Xiaofeng. How could a prodigal like Lu Xiaofeng, who loved wine and beauties, never go to Yiying Tower to watch the dance? This also saves Meng Jiang the time to introduce to both parties.

"It's still rough." Meng Jiang looked over and pointed, "Look at the stitches here."

Miss Xiu first joked: "You demand perfection in everything. I almost forgot that you are also a good embroiderer. When you have free time someday, why not embroider something for me?" You can also call her. Keep it in mind.

Then Miss Xiu looked carefully at the place Meng Jiang pointed at and touched it with her fingertips. "The thread of this petal is a little looser. Its stitching is thicker than other parts. It should have been embroidered in two layers."

"Okay, after this matter is settled, I will embroider it for you." Meng Jiang agreed, drank the last sip of soy milk, and put the bowl on the table, "You are right, I speculate that the embroidery thief is not here Embroidery is about removing stitches. The larger the stitches are, the more the embroidery threads on the lower petals will loosen. What do you think this means?"

Lu Xiaofeng considered it and said: "This means... the embroidery thief is probably not a woman. So Aunt Gongsun is not the embroidery thief?"

Miss Xiu said bitterly: "Whether she is an embroidery thief or not, it is definitely not true that she harmed people with poisonous chestnuts. For this reason alone, we must not let her go. Not to mention that she is still using the name of 'Mrs. Gongsun' Banner, claiming to be the heir of the sword."

Meng Jiang chuckled: "Lu Xiaofeng, you investigate the case... don't mind bringing two more people with you, right?"

Lu Xiaofeng said happily: "It's a pleasure to be with a beautiful woman."

So Meng Jiang put the soy milk money on the table, stood up and said, "Let's go, Xiu Xiu, go back and get your sword. My umbrella is still in Xiufang."

Lu Xiaofeng followed the two girls into Yiying Building. This Yiying Building only receives guests on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. Today is neither the first nor the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. He can still get in because of Meng Jiang.

Not long after, Miss Xiu was carrying two swords on her back, while Meng Jiang changed out of her skirt and tied up her knee-length hair, put on the jade fairy style again, and hung her jade umbrella around her waist.

They found Jin Jiuling and a local police officer named "Meng Wei" who came to respond, and he led them to search a small house behind the alley.

When he met Jin Jiuling, Meng Jiangqingling's eyes lingered on him for a moment, and he seemed to joke unintentionally, "I know you are the 'number one catcher in the world', but I don't know who you are." The rich young master of our family."

Jin Jiuling laughed: "That's how I am. When I drink, I want to drink the best, I want to dress the best, and I want to be the best when riding in the car."

"Oh?" Meng Jiang blinked a pair of dark cat eyes, "Under the conditions that can be met, you should really try your best to improve your living standards. People should always treat themselves better."

"I know what the girl is curious about." Jin Jiuling understood the implication of Meng Jiang's words and explained her confusion with a smile, "Although I am not a first-rate rich person, I can still be considered to have some ability to make money, which is enough to support me. First class living.”

"That's how it is." Meng Jiang smiled and bowed, "It's a little girl who took the liberty. I hope the official will forgive me."

"There's nothing presumptuous about this." Jin Jiuling waved his hand generously, "The girl is serious."

Then he smiled at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Lu Xiaofeng, I really envy you. There is no shortage of beauties around you."

Half of Miss Xiu's scarred face is covered by a painted mask, but the other half of her face is extremely beautiful, while Meng Jiang's facial features are delicate and gentle, and her temperament is ethereal. They are two different styles of beauty. One is The colorful clothes in the prosperous age, one is an immortal in heaven.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled awkwardly and laughed. Although he was accompanied by a beautiful woman, Meng Jiang had a wife, and Miss Xiu was only thinking about cleaning up the family. He himself was also concerned about the missing Xue Bing and had no intention of joking with Jin Jiuling.

It was Meng Jiang who came out to deal with it again: "I hope you don't think the two of my sisters are bothering me. It's really..." She looked a little embarrassed and ashamed to speak, "I don't want to make the family scandal public, but we don't want it either. It’s difficult for the officials to deal with it. The embroidery thief learned the martial arts from my sister’s sect, and then went out to harm others, so the two of us..."

Most of what she said was true.

Then Meng Jiang hurriedly added: "Of course, we will never hinder the official from doing his errands. We just hope that you will give us a chance to capture her. We will never interfere in how the embroidery thief is convicted."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Meng Jiang with admiration. With his acting skills and eloquence, he could make life or death come alive. He was so sincere and sincere that he, who knew the truth, couldn't bear to refuse.

Sure enough, Jin Jiuling agreed.

Meng Jiang smiled gratefully, his lowered eyelids covering the dark color in his eyes.

The slight malice she felt just now was not an illusion. There must be something wrong with this Jin Jiuling.

——The embroidery thief is most likely a man.

Meng Jiang found a box in the kitchen stove. Miss Xiu was very nervous about all aspects of Meng Jiang. She was afraid that there would be poisonous chestnuts again, so she immediately took the box and inspected it carefully, and then confirmed, "There is poison in it." .”

She walked to the courtyard, held her breath and opened the box backwards. In an instant, a stream of reddish poisonous smoke sprayed out from the box.

Miss Xiu waved away the poisonous smoke, turned the box over, and saw the words on the bell and tripod carved inside: Leave it to Atu, and he will return home soon.

Meng Jiang sharply noticed the flash of annoyance in Jin Jiuling's eyes. Meng Jiang guessed that the other party was angry that they discovered the poisonous cigarette in the box? It's not very likely. After all, Miss Xiu said that poisonous smoke will not kill people immediately, so even if they are poisoned, there is a high probability that they will not die. There is enough time for the poisoned person to go for treatment. Moreover, they joined suddenly, and Jin Jiuling did not have time to plan and eliminate their variable.

Or was he annoyed that they had discovered the box first?

……Yes.

Thinking back to what Lu Xiaofeng said he had found, Meng Jiang suddenly realized that if Jin Jiuling was an embroidery thief, then a lot of things could be explained. Because he wanted to enjoy a first-class life, he stole jewelry; because he couldn't embroider, he chose to remove stitches; because he needed a scapegoat, he chose the little-known Lady Gongsun to take the blame; because the poisonous smoke would not be fatal immediately, he You can choose to use this to make a bitter trick!

But this was just Meng Jiang reasoning backwards from the assumption that Jin Jiuling was an embroidery thief. There was no concrete evidence to support her point of view, so she said nothing for the time being.

She and Miss Xiu followed Lu Xiaofeng to follow Ah Tu to a small building. There were eight pairs of bowls and chopsticks in the private room of the small building.

This means there should be eight people sitting here next.

There are only three people on their side.

They found a place to hide respectively. Meng Jiang was the simplest. He waved his jade umbrella and disappeared directly. This hand startled the beautiful girl next to her and threw a "Later" at the place where she disappeared. 'Interrogating' you" look.

Meng Jiang whispered to Lu Xiaofeng: "Don't show pity to me casually later. People with red shoes are not worthy of your kindness."

Lu Xiaofeng was startled by the sudden voice at first, and then nodded in amusement. He naturally knew the seriousness of the matter and would never be vague when it was time to take action. At the same time, he once again had a deeper understanding of Meng Jiang's martial arts.

As time passed, the remaining locations gradually received their owners - except for the last one. One by one, the members of the Red Shoes opened the packages they brought to show off the year's harvest. Er Niang took the lead in opening the bag in front of her. Inside were seventy or eighty large and small bankbooks, while Sanniang's bag contained seventy or eighty books. Different noses, big and small!

Xiu girl tightened her hands holding the sword. Xiu Fang's daughter was chivalrous and tender, but also had a heart for the sword and was loyal and courageous. How could she tolerate such a cruel and innocent person?

Meng Jiang immediately made a decision and said, "A Tu is Gongsun Gongsun."

The next moment, the brilliant sword light spread out, and Miss Xiu proudly said with two swords in her hands, "What kind of Gongsun is she?"

——The situation is tense.

But Miss Xiu disdains sneak attacks. What she wants is the clear name of Zhengqixiu Fang.

So she agreed to Gongsun Lan's request to change clothes.

After changing her clothes, Gongsun Lan was a beautiful woman as brilliant as the morning glow, as noble as a queen, and as graceful as a fairy. Even the clothes she wore were not from the human world, but colorful clothes from heaven. In her hand was a pair of daggers with a blade length of one foot and seven inches, and the hilts were tied with red silk.

Miss Xiu took off her mask, revealing a face that was half fairy and half demon. She was dressed in pink and had a sharp edge hidden in the skirt. "Is this your 'sword'?"

Gongsun Lan was wearing colorful clothes: "This is my 'sword'!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she looked like a colorful cloud, and her sword was like a shooting star. The colorful ribbons on her dress were flying all over the sky, covering the sky with a dazzling light. Her sword skills were strange and cunning, and her moves were complicated.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Such a 'sword weapon' is indeed mysterious and mysterious, and cannot be imagined by humans."

The sword moves are hidden under the colorful ribbons, and who can tell which ones are sword lights and which ones are rays of light?

Meng Jiang sneered and said, "You can continue reading."

I saw the beautiful girl dancing, with her sword moving, her soul as pure as snow and her heart as ice as ice. What she danced was the myriad scenes of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and it was also a song of hope in the troubled times.

Meng Jiang's voice seemed to have traveled through eternity, looking back at that turbulent period, "Did you know? There is a Qixiu Fang on the bank of Slender West Lake, where there is a group of strange women who are the most chaste and have the best dancing in the entire Tang Dynasty."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Zhuo Mu's sword dance and couldn't help but ask, "What happened next?"

The soft laughter was like a sigh, full of pride and regret, "Later, the head of Qixiu Fang burned Qixiu Fang clean, and took his disciples to guard Chang'an, but no one came back. "

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to see the war raging and Rouge Jinguo throwing herself into the battlefield. What about women? The sword in your hand can protect yourself and the peace of your family, country, and the world.

What is a sword? It's not just "beauty" that can bring swords to their full potential. Look at Miss Xiu's half face covered with hideous scars, who can say she is beautiful?

But look at her sword dance, who can say she's not beautiful!

What is a sword? It's not a colorful ribbon and rosy clouds, it's not a peerless beauty.

What is a sword? It can make the king look happy, and it can make the traitor bold. Wen has wide sleeves to send lotus flowers, and Wu has thunder to judge his heart. There is the flexibility of dancing, the majesty of the sword, the righteous will and the clear heart, and the chaos is brought into order to prove the purity of voice.

Wherever the Seven Shows dance, it is the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

One dance captivates the world, one dance moves all directions.

At the same time, Miss Xiu held her sword across Gongsun Lan's throat. Meng Jiang had a free and easy smile on her face and said something at the same time.

——"This is the real 'sword weapon'."