different paths

"Since Miss Yiming doesn't want to accept it, how about this." Jia Wujue took out a brocade handkerchief from his bosom, "I happen to have something to ask the girl, if the girl is willing, the few pennies will be regarded as the confusion fee. how?"

Yi Ming's eyes fell on the brocade handkerchief in his hand, and then smiled slightly: "The guest officer is really beautiful and blessed." Seeing this, Shan Zai immediately put a few pennies in his hand on the desk, and was very agile.Yi Ming glanced at him from the corner of his eye, didn't say anything more, took the brocade handkerchief from Jia Wujue's hand, and looked at it carefully.

On the brocade handkerchief, there are no complicated patterns, only a plum blossom.

"I did it." Jia Wujue whispered in Yue Chentan's ear.

Yue Chentan coughed lightly: "There's no need to get so close."

"Aren't I afraid that the wall has ears?" Jia Wuchai straightened up smiling.

The plum blossom pattern on the brocade handkerchief was carved by Jia Wujue one by one according to the marks on the corpse.Although he is good at this method, he doesn't like it, but this stitch and kick can't be sloppy, and it took a lot of effort to get it right.

"I don't know much about embroidery." Jia Wujue said to Yiming, "Miss Yiming is ingenious, so it's easy to be a female celebrity. I wonder if you can see what kind of embroidery method this is?"

Yiming chuckled, and returned the brocade handkerchief to Jia Wuhai: "It's no wonder the guest officer is curious, this kind of embroidery method is rare in the market."

"Oh?" Jia Wu rubbed his chin, "Could it be some ancient method that has been lost for a long time?"

Yi Ming smiled and shook her head: "It's not an ancient method, it's just that the place of origin is a bit special. This embroidery method is called 'Wu embroidery'."

"Wuxiu?" Yue Chentan looked at Yiming with his eyes like a cold pool, "Could it be that this embroidery method came from the Qinlou Chu Pavilion?"

"Exactly." Yi Ming stared at him with star-like eyes, "It's rare for the guest officer to guess right."

"Nothing." Yue Chentan's tone was flat.

"Yes, guest officer." Jia Wujue blinked at Yue Chentan, "Since this embroidery method is from Goulan, women outside will not adopt it, so it's no wonder that it is rare in the market." He said, He said to himself again, "I said that when I saw this embroidery method, I felt a smell of makeup and powder coming to my face, so it was because of this."

Yiming covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "I don't know who is so deeply rooted in love, and gave this embroidery to the guest officer?"

"Oh? Is there anything else to say?" Jia Wukai stared at the Jinpa in his hand.

"Naturally. The guest officer also knows that there is no one who really cares about a happy woman like Nujia. Since it is just a play on the occasion, and the fake and false feelings are not true, who would spend their efforts on useless embroidery? Embroidery, only those who are sincere will embroider." Yi Ming sighed softly, "It's just that this painstaking embroidery work, in the eyes of the world, is just something that can't be put on the table."

"Don't worry about Yiming's benefactor, you have a kind heart and a lot of blessings, and you will definitely find a sincere person in the future." Seeing Yiming's vicissitudes of life, Shanzai, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally opened his mouth.

"My family is here, thank you Master Shanzai in advance." Yiming raised his eyes to Shanzai, then said with a slightly restrained expression, "There is one thing about this Houxiu that I forgot to say."

"Miss Yiming, do you know the secret of this embroidery technique?" Jia Wuchai asked.

Yi Ming shook her head: "The rules must not be broken, and the know-how of embroidering cannot be passed on to the outside world. But what I can tell the guest officer is that this embroidering must be practiced since childhood."

"It's still a child's work." Jia Wujue sighed.

"That's all I can reveal." Yiming picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Since that's the case, then it's inconvenient for us to bother you." Jia Wu said deceitfully, "Thank you, Miss Yiming, for your enlightenment."

"You're welcome." Yiming frowned.

The three got up to leave, and just as they were about to close the door, Yi Ming suddenly said: "Master Shanzai, you just said that the slave family is blessed, but is it true?"

Shanzai turned around with a stampede, and said the Buddha's name: "Monks don't tell lies."

Yiming chuckled lightly, noncommittal: "Thank you, Master."

The hollow carved door is closed.

The three of them walked out of Zhangtailiu, Jia Wujue had something to do, so he took the first step, only Shanzai and Yue Chentan were left staring at the gate of Zhangtailiu.

"Little uncle, poor monk—"

Just as Shanzai was about to speak, Yue Chentan interrupted him unceremoniously: "Leave here first."

"Oh."

Although Yue Chentan was sitting in a wheelchair, his moving speed was not inferior to that of ordinary people, even a little faster than ordinary people. Shanzai tried hard to catch up with his rhythm and almost started trotting.

"Little Master Uncle, is he always this fast?" Shanzai finally walked side by side with Yue Chentan, panting.

"It's up to you." Yue Chentan didn't show any signs of slowing down.

"Little Martial Uncle, actually this time down the mountain, Master specially asked the poor monk to pass a message to you."

"Say."

"Master said, let you pay attention to Yongqing Gate." Shanzai's voice suddenly became lower, and he said quickly in Yue Chentan's ear.

Evergreen Gate.

Could it be that famous sword-making family, Yongqing, who has disappeared for 20 years?

Yue Chentan frowned slightly.

"Actually, master was afraid that you would go down the mountain for the first time, and he would not take care of you, so he sent a poor monk to accompany you—" Speaking of this, he changed the subject, "It seems that there is no need."

"Thank you, fortunately you didn't take care of me to Zhangtailiu." Yue Chentan said coldly.

"Little uncle still likes to joke so much." Shanzai blushed slightly, scratching his head embarrassedly, "That Master Jia, I heard that he is a disciple of Thousand Faces Sect?"

"kindness."

"The poor monk has always been very interested in the art of disguise, this time he has this opportunity, just in time to ask Master Jia for advice." Shanzai said enthusiastically.

"I have something that I need you to report to Master immediately." Yue Chentan said suddenly.

"The poor monk will stay for a few days, and after he has learned from Master Jia, then—"

"Immediately." Yue Chentan briefly repeated two words.

"Amitabha."

My Buddha is merciful, but my little uncle is not merciful at all, but Shanzai has no choice but to pass this opportunity to ask for advice on the disguise technique.

Room No. [-] in Tianzi of Zuixian Building has already been occupied first.

Jia Wukai pushed the door open and entered, the room was filled with smoke, and a strong fragrance of Dragon Tower came over his face.After the green smoke curled up, a slender figure leaned against the window, pouring himself a drink, with a graceful demeanor.

"Coming?" The voice of the man was like 琤瑽, but his tone was a bit cynical.

"Senior Brother Gu, you are trying to smoke people to death." Jia Wucha wrinkled his nose, flapped his sleeves up and down, and walked towards the window.

The man sneered when he heard the words: "Long Lou Xiang is the best, enjoy it well."

"The smell is too strong." Jia Wu said bullyingly, "I'm not blessed to suffer."

"It's not because of you, I'm covered in makeup, it's simply unbearable! The fragrance of the Dragon Tower is not bad, at least it can be concealed." The man insulted Jia Wu very rudely, but his voice was still beautiful. .

Jia Wujue smiled, walked to the window and said to the man, "Thank you, brother, I'm not new here, so I have to rely on you."

"Be less glib."

The man in front of the window lifted his chin, and the sunlight made his face even clearer.

This is a face comparable to Ye Zanghua.

This is also a face worthy of Zhangtai Liuhuakui.

Gender has never been a limitation for beauty.

The beauty's surname is Gu, and her second name is Yiming. She is Jia Wuchao's bad-tempered brother.