Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

This small room is usually used by Zhangji Iron Shop to forge metal objects for important guests. It is basically the same as the previous room. The strong wind caused the fire in the furnace to intensify.

Ling Xueji took the gold thread fishhook from Qu Quan's hand, pulled the head of the main gold thread, and the gold thread that was originally wound into a circle unfolded like a petal.The texture of this gold thread is relatively good, and there is basically no trace of the previous circle on the hook after being flattened.After Ling Xueji took out the gold thread on the fishhook, he directly prepared a vessel that would not melt with fire, put the fishhook on it, threw it into the stove to melt it into iron slurry, and then took out the grinding tool prepared by Boss Zhang , Pick and choose and finally choose one, carefully pour the red-hot iron slurry into the mold.After repeating this, after some forging, and finally quenching, Qu Quan was dumbfounded and finally restored the gold thread fishhook to its original embroidery needle.

Twist this small embroidery needle that has just been tempered with a thick linen cloth and hold it in front of Qu Quan's eyes, "Look at the restoration of the appearance~"

Qu Quan took the embroidery needle from her hand, something was breaking out of his mind, the doubts in his brows had not faded, and Ling Xueji's grinning voice sounded from the side.

"When you were outside, I chatted with Boss Zhang for a while. Most of the embroidery needles now use cumbersome techniques but can be mass-produced. There are many processes, including straightening, cutting, sharpening, pressing, punching Piercing the nose or something, but he has an ancient method here, which is to directly use the craft of refining swords to make embroidery needles. This kind of craft needs to be extremely delicate, and it will fail if you are not careful. Fortunately, I used to have nothing to do. You are lucky to catch master practicing this. This ancient method has long been lost. The reason why I can learn it is because my master is one of the inheritors of this ancient method~~ and Boss Zhang also helped a lot Well, the shops I just asked about do not have this kind of craftsmanship, only Boss Zhang has it. Moreover, he also said that he basically has all the needle molds of all specifications in Jinling City. It is really a great help."

"Xueji, what do you mean?" Qu Quan tried his best to sort out all the clues in his mind, perhaps because he was shocked by Ling Xueji's sudden burst of ability, which made her still a little bit unrepentant. , the brain seemed to be filled with lead and could not turn quickly.

Ling Xueji was waiting for her to ask this question, when the Minister of the Ministry of Punishments who was the third rank of the court was asking her questions, I felt very proud when I thought about it. "Cough cough." Then Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment cleared her throat, and raised a small face full of ambition.

"There are no specifications for fishhooks, but are there any specifications for embroidery needles?"

Qu Quan: "!!"

Daigo empowerment.

"Xue Ji." Qu Quan excitedly held the embroidery needle and carefully stuffed it into the purse in his lapel, he could even feel the heat from the embroidery needle through his underwear.The raging fire burning in the hearth is like a bright light, illuminating the most obscure and darkest part of this series of murders.

This is the beginning of light.

"When I was in Wujun, my sister once told me that our Daxia has regulations on the specifications of embroidery needles used by women. It is about the same as the size of the cloth. The specifications of embroidery needles are to make the classification more obvious. What is the identity of the grade? , you can only use as many embroidery needles as you want. In this way, we can directly use the embroidery needles to check the status of its owner, so we can narrow down the scope a lot!"

After Ling Xueji finished speaking, she winked at Qu Quan playfully and confidently. Qu Quan's heart trembled. First, she realized that Ling Xueji actually had something she was good at. There was no need for her to feel inferior in areas she was not good at. He was surprised by Ling Xueji's thinking.At the beginning, they only thought that the fishhook was the fishhook, and all the things to be specified could only be found from the fishhook itself. Even if Ling Xueji proposed at the beginning that this fishhook was forged by embroidery needles, they just followed Thinking about the road, I never thought that since this road will not work, I will cut down trees and mountains again, and open a new road to try.

She cherishes this hard-won evidence too much, so she has no determination to burn the boat.But Ling Xueji didn't have such worries. From her point of view, this fishhook could be either a fishhook or an embroidery needle. Since she couldn't get any clues from the fishhook, she could look for it from the embroidery needle.It is better to restore it to the prototype than to rely on imagination alone.

"Have you ever thought about what to do if you can't get any clues on the embroidery needle, and the key point is still on the fishhook?" Qu Quanming knew that the answer to this question was obvious, but he still couldn't help asking.

Ling Xueji smiled without any scruples: "I remember the appearance of that fishhook, at worst I can make a fishhook for it again?"

Uh...it's really different from what I thought.

The corners of Qu Quan's mouth twitched a little. Sure enough, if he has a skill, is he fearless?Then he was amused by his own thought.

Seeing that Qu Quan finally opened his brows and smiled, Ling Xueji also became happy.He found a small bench next to him and sat down, "Qu Quan, Brother Dendrobium said that you went to see A Mao again later, did he tell you any new clues?"

Qu Quan recalled the scene of "extorting a confession through torture" that day, and looked at Ling Xueji's simple eyes waiting to hear the story, and decided to save those unnecessary details, but Ling Xueji spoke first.

"Actually, Amao is also a very lonely boy. He is very wary of strangers. Don't be too angry with him, Qu Quan. I think he must not be a bad person. He must have his reasons for doing this."

Qu Quan secretly sighed, who doesn't have a few helpless reasons in life?Among the re-examination cases sent by Yushitai, the most common one is helplessness.Everyone has everyone's obsessions, and everyone has reasons why everyone must do so.No one can blame it, so who should be held accountable?

"That day, Amao said that his elder sister was named 'Bai Huajian', who used to sing in Suyan Pavilion, and was later favored by a high-ranking official, so she became that person's concubine. But as for which official, Bai Huajian Hua Jian never told him, as if deliberately keeping her younger brother from knowing. She just asked someone to send some clothes and money to A Mao on time, and there was no other contact. It was not until Bai Hua Jian was arrested that he received it. A distress letter she left to Ah Mao."

Ling Xueji caught the point again, "What about the distress letter?"

Qu Quan shook his head, "The distress letter can be said to be more like a confirmation letter, to convince Amao that his sister is in the hands of that woman. As for who the woman is, Amao still sticks to his original statement, no know."

"Then it should be that I really don't know each other." Ling Xueji said.

Qu Quan looked over in surprise, "Why are you so sure?"

Ling Xueji: "Because I don't think it's an important matter. He even gave you the fishhook. Would you still be stingy about being a woman?"

Qu Quan: "..." There seems to be some truth in what he said, but it doesn't feel like this.

The two of them were thinking about it, and suddenly they heard Boss Zhang's honest and dignified voice from outside the door, "Guest, you can go in later, the two girls are going to forge something just now, and they haven't come out yet, why don't you come out now?" It's not very good to go in..."

Just as there was a loud "bang", the door in the inner room was kicked open. Qu Quan and Ling Xueji stood up at the same time, and their eyes fell on the face of the person who had just entered. It was a strange and slightly dull face. face, but Qu Quan and Ling Xueji both felt the cold aura.

The man pushed Boss Zhang in, and then kicked the door shut.Boss Zhang hurried up to apologize to Qu Quan and Ling Xueji, just as the voice started, Qu Quan yelled: "Be careful!!" with the same sound, he pulled Boss Zhang to his side.Before Boss Zhang could react, he saw a silver light flicker in front of his eyes, and a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of him to block the fatal blow for him just now.

Seeing that the assassin missed the hit, Senhan gave Ling Xueji a cold look. Ling Xueji only felt that this look was like a blow from an ice blade, which made her tremble all over.But this kind of ability is nothing in front of her. After all, in terms of martial arts, apart from her master and Wei Yueyan, she is confident that no one can do anything to her!

Before the assassin met, the little girl was not afraid of his gaze, and there was a faint excitement in her eyes. Although she was surprised, she was determined to kill others. He swung the soft sword drawn from his waist Turning around and stabbing Qu Quan, unexpectedly Ling Xueji's reaction was quick, as soon as he saw the change in his sword's momentum, he immediately took the counter move.She went out for the first time, and she was accompanied by Qu Quan. She didn't think about bringing any sword, but only a cloud pattern dagger inlaid with gemstones.

It is said that soldiers are one inch long and one inch strong, but the assassin wielding the long sword did not get any benefits from Ling Xueji who wielded the dagger. Qu Quan had already taken Boss Zhang to hide within the reach of Ling Xueji's moves, far away. Looking at Ling Xueji's vigorous figure fighting the assassin from a distance, her clothes fluttering did not stop her movements.This was the first time she saw Ling Xueji displaying her strengths so freely, the light in her eyes was extremely dazzling, so dazzling that even she felt a little ashamed of herself.

Whether it's to be different from her sister, to escape from her sister's circle of light, or to really like to learn, this has become the thing that has accompanied her for the longest time in the past 18 years, and it is also something that can arouse all her excitement. The nervous matter has already penetrated into the bone marrow and cannot be separated.

No matter what the reason is, talent is talent, ability is ability.

No one can ask for it, and no one can take it away, leaving only the amazed and sighing eyes of others.

Only the moments immersed in the shadow of the sword and the light of the sword truly belonged to Ling Xueji.

It's a pity that the protagonist never knows it.