Chapter 108 Paper

Xiao Yu's words brought the thoughts of the sword clan back to reality, and the sword clan smiled bitterly: "What? Unexpectedly, he didn't come out of the gate, but turned QIANG out.

Xiao Yu pinched the swordsman hard: "You keep your voice down. My parents want me to stay at home."

"Ten*-year-old girls should indeed stay at home." The swordsman nodded.

Xiao Yu stared at the sword clan fiercely: "What kind of point of view are you? Do you like to be forced to go on a blind date?"

The swordsman smiled and said, "Have you ever thought that you still have to marry in the future? If Master Xiao has appointed a marriage for you, as long as the man is considerate and gentle, you can marry yourself."

Xiao Yu shook his head resolutely; "No, I must choose the good man I want."

"That's okay. I don't know who Beauty Xiao falls in love with." The swordsman looked at the beautiful embryo in front of them with a joking attitude. It can't be said that Xiao Yu is indeed very beautiful, and she can be said to be a fairy in the world.

"You." After saying that, Xiao Yu looked straight at the Swordsman, and the charm in his eyes was indeed not shy at all.

"Well?" In the hesitation of the sword clan, Xiao Yu seemed to have said this matter, but it had been a long time. And at that time, the swords inexplicably earned more than 10,000 legal coins.

"What? Have you been moved by me?

"Are you kidding?" The swordsman asked a little hesitantly, and there was a little stammer in his words.

"Guess." Xiao Yu raised the scroll in her hand and said, "Just throw away this broken book. Anyway, it's all a pile of white paper."

The swordsman calmed down a little and took the wordless book from Xiao Yu's hand: "In this world, this is the only one book, not to mention how precious it is."

"Precious?" Xiao Yu grabbed the book in the hands of the sword clan and turned it over vigorously. The large blanks on the paper were really as tricky as they were. Xiao Yu stuffed this wordless book into the arms of the sword clan: "You can take it as a treasure yourself."

The swordsman's result book was casually turned over, and Xiao Yu next to him continued to ask, "By the way, why are you here?"

The swordsman asked, "Can't I be here?"

"When I just turned over qiang, I saw your uncle go in. Let me guess what he is going to do?"

The swordsman is not in the mood to talk nonsense with Xiao Yu. Therefore, let her talk to herself about Xiao Yu's words. At present, there are too many important facts.

"I went on a date with Aunt Butterfly Dance." Xiao Yu snapped her fingers gracefully. At the same time, he shook the swordsman: "Are you right?"

"It's not going on a date, it's going to do something." The swordsman said with a slight headache.

"What to do? What are you doing?"

"Shun'er and Wanrong are missing." Then the swordsman told what had happened before and also told the story of the Golden Hill.

"Faster than Thomas. Yang is still fast?" Xiao Yu's face was also full of surprise. The sword clan nodded: "Has there ever been such a figure in the Southern Tang Dynasty?"

"Thomas. Yang is already the best martial artist in the Southern Tang Dynasty, faster than him. I haven't even heard of such a character.

Hearing this, the swordsman's heart sank again and was a little frustrated: "Or not your people in the Southern Tang Dynasty."

"Will it be the North Assassin, which is as famous as the South Assass?"

The swordsman shook his head: "In addition to the speed of light power, the shadow's skill is also very deep. No matter whether it is the south or the north, it has to escape from my uncle's eyelids. Such a skill can only be achieved by at least ten layers of Shuntianjing."

Xiao Yu was immediately frustrated when she heard this: "It is common for me to be elegant in the sixth empire of the Southern Tang Dynasty, but I really don't have a master on the tenth floor of Shuntianjing. You should know that the highest master in our country is my father, the peak of the nine-level realm of Shuntian.

"Well." What else can the swordsman say? When the sword clan happened to be speechless to Xiao Yu, they habitually opened the wordless book with their right hand and suddenly felt that the scroll was a little strange. As soon as the inspiration appeared, it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the sword clan could not even grasp the inspiration in their minds. When the swordsman reacted, they pulled the book "Xuanhun Chasing Jade" and turned over quickly.

Seeing a trace of strangeness on the swordsman's face, Xiao Yu couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong?"

"Don't disturb me for the time being." After saying that, the swordsman began to turn this wordless book from beginning to end, and then from end to end. Repeating an action like this, Xiao Yu sat next to him for unknown reasons, but when she saw the nervous look on the sword clan's face, she stopped saying anything so as not to disturb others, but the sword clan repeated the same action so much. Xiao Yu's doubts naturally got heavier, and he couldn't wait to know what the sword clan would do.

The footsteps gradually approached, and Jianxiao came out of Xiao's house. The 40-year-old middle-old hero's eyes also fell on the strange movements of the sword clan. When Jianxiao saw the nervous expression of the sword clan, Jianxiao decided not to disturb the sword clan, but Xiao Yu's appearance surprised Jianxiao a little.

The swordsman's movements repeated, and he didn't know what he was doing. Soon the movements in the swordsman' hands became slower and slower, and he had to think about it for a long time. The impatience on his face is also disappearing.

"What are you turning over?" Jian Xiao walked to the swordsman and sat down.

The swordsman took out the wordless envelope from his arms and handed over the book "Xuanhun Chasing Jade" to Jianxiao's hand; "Touch it."

Although Jian Xiao was very hesitant, Yiyan still touched it; "What's the matter? Is there a big problem?"

"You don't feel anything?"

Xiao Yu also touched it with her hand, and the girl touched it carefully for a long time: "I don't feel anything. What on earth does Mr. Suo want us to feel?"

"The thickness of two papers."

"What." Xiao Yu almost doubted whether her ears heard it wrong: "Have you been doing it for a long time to feel this thing?" Xiao Yu almost doubted whether she had seen an idiot.

Jianxiao naturally didn't react as much as Xiao Yu. He touched two papers according to the words of the sword clan, and the expression on his face still changed, but Jianxiao is not sure of anything yet. When the swordsmen saw Jianxiao's surprised face, they handed over the wordless book and letter paper of Xuanhun Chasing Jade. Jian Xiao's hands groped carefully and felt it, and finally breathed a sigh of relief for a long time; "The paper of these two things should come from a papermaking technology, and the materials and methods used are exactly the same.

The swordsman nodded: "Maybe we can decipher the book by deciphering the letter paper."

"Can you also feel it?" Xiao Yu felt more and more magical after hearing this. She touched the scroll and said for a long time, "Really, as you said, the paper of these two things is exactly the same."

Jian Xiao took the letter paper: "But how on earth can this thing make his words appear?"

"Is there a word on it?" Xiao Yu put her eyes closer, except for white paper or white paper.

"Yes." The two heroes answered with one voice. After saying that, the swordsman handed the letter paper to Xiao Yu's nose; "Isn't it a little pungent smell?"

"You can smell it too." Xiao Yu is not an idiot. Although she is really not as strong as the two perverts in front of her. She can guess the thickness of the paper with her hands, Xiao Yu's nose is still relatively sharp. Although the pungent smell on the letter paper is very light, Xiao Yu still smells it.

"Does the owner of the butterfly door have any other information?" The swordsman finally remembers this incident.

"No, he said that we should have met a first-class light skill master."

Sword clan: "Is there anything else?" Of course, the swordsman knew that he and Jian Xiao had met a master. So valuable news is in other aspects.

"The generation of masters is at least in our previous generation. That is, those heroes who have retired from the world.

"Why do you say that? What exactly is her inference?" The sword clan paid close attention to the sword flute, and kept their ears awake at all times.

"She mentioned that shadow." After saying that, Jian Xiao took out a picture scroll from his arms and handed it to the swordsman.

This is a very simple picture, depicting the moment when a dark shadow leaps through the window. The painting is very simple, and the fictional back even gives the swordsman a very familiar feeling at this time.

This is the situation where the shadow escaped.

Jian Xiao nodded and said, "Isn't this shadow like a peerless master?"

The swordsman was really disgusted. This picture is really not like a god, just like the camera in the previous life, but judging from a dark shadow that the other party is a peerless master, the swordsman will not believe such nonsense. The swordsman's eyes returned to the picture.

"What do you think?" Jian Xiao asked.

"It's well drawn." After saying that, the swordsman handed the words to Jian Xiao's hand; "I still study my paper and find a way to show the words."

"Let's go to a paper factory and ask them to make the same paper as this." Xiao Yu was extremely disgusted and thought about it, so she proposed.

"That's a good idea." The swordsman praised.

"This idea is really bad. What kind of paper is this? How old it is." Speaking of this, Jianxiao shook the paper: "The book "Xuanhun Chasing Jade" appeared a thousand years ago." Speaking here, Jian Xiao shook the letter paper again: "It's the first time I've seen such a paper in my life. No matter how good the reputation of a workshop is, will anyone who has seen this kind of paper? At least this manuscript of Jimo Villa uses this kind of paper.

Brothers, vote, all kinds of votes, all kinds of votes, kneel down and beg for strength. This book is about to break through 800,000 words. At the end of the year of this book, don't you give Xiao Diao's motivation? Ask for motivation, ask for motivation, do you have any tickets? Singles' Day has passed. Can't everyone be helpless? Although Xiaoan's update came a little late.