The moonlight is quiet and the night breeze is cool.

Lin Bai and Chen You stood on the spiritual boat under the moon, looking at the magnificent rivers and mountains of Chu State, taking out two jugs of fine wine, laughing and chatting.

Outside the cabin, the years are quiet; inside the cabin, there is a bloody battle.

The crow left for several hours without knowing what it was doing in the cabin.

Until dawn, Chen You was too drunk and fell asleep leaning on the railing.

Many warriors on the deck have either entered meditation practice or are closing their eyes to rest.

Lin Bai was the only one, looking at the moonlight, wondering what he was thinking.

"Thump...thump..."

A sound of flapping wings came from far and near.

"came back?"

Lin Bai said softly, his voice cold.

The crow landed on Lin Bai's shoulder and glared at Lin Bai angrily: "You lied to me."

Lin Bai was speechless: "What do you mean? How did I lie to you? What treasure did you find?"

"There is no treasure at all!"

"That's because you didn't look carefully."

"What? Didn't you look for it seriously? I almost turned over that little girl's storage bag, but you haven't looked for it seriously yet?"

"I found these and gave them to you."

After saying that, a refreshing fragrance blew over my face.

Before Lin Bai could recover, a piece of bellyband hit Lin Bai in the face.

Lin Bai blushed and hurriedly pulled off his bellyband. He looked around cautiously and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no warrior noticed.

"what you do?"

Lin Bai cursed in a low voice at Crow angrily.

Crow said with a smile: "I found it in her boudoir. I thought you might like it, so I brought it out to you."

Lin Bai shook his head speechlessly, lowered his head and glanced at his bellyband.

This apron is particularly beautifully made, with a budding lotus embroidered on the pink fabric.

I don’t know what kind of spices the woman used, so that the fragrance lingers on her bellyband all year round, and even if it is stained, it will not go away for a long time.

After glancing at it, Lin Bai was worried that others would see it, so he hurriedly threw his bellyband into the storage bag, hoping to dispose of it after getting off the boat.

"Besides this, what else did you find?"

The crow then threw out a few more things.

Lin Bai hurriedly shouted: "If they are all my daughter's personal clothes, then there is no need to show them to me."

The crow spat: "What do you know? Since ancient times, most treasures have been hidden in the boudoir of the daughter's family, or on the intimate clothes of the daughter's family."

"You see you are just a Muggle and don't understand anything."

"Na na na, everything is here, you can see for yourself."

"It's nothing valuable anyway."

"There are no treasures."

The crow grumbled.

The three things thrown out by the crow were a piece of yellow paper, a thick classic, and a jade hairpin.

Lin Bai first picked up the jade hairpin and looked at it carefully.

This jade hairpin is carved from unknown jade. The jade is crystal clear and glows with a charming halo under the moonlight.

The hairpin is carved with the shape of a lotus.

The jade hairpin is not a mortal thing, but a Tao divine weapon, and its possessor has good defensive power.

According to Lin Bai's judgment, this object should be able to withstand a full blow from a Taoist realm warrior.

This looked like an item worn by his daughter's family, and it was of little use to Lin Bai.

After taking a look, Lin Bai threw the jade hairpin aside and immediately picked up the thick classic.

"Green Lotus Sword Technique"

Lin Bai became interested when he saw the swordsmanship.

I slowly opened the classic book "Qinglian Sword Technique" and took a closer look. There are a total of nine sword techniques in it.

The power is acceptable, even in the hands of Taoist realm warriors, it can still exert good power.

But in the eyes of Lin Bai, who had the "Sword Heart", these nine moves of "Qinglian Sword Technique" seemed a bit clumsy.

At least after Lin Bai watched it once, he was almost familiar with the nine-move sword technique.

Under the influence of "Sword Heart", Lin Bai was able to do two things at once. While he was carefully appreciating the sword technique, he was also deducing the operation of the sword technique in his heart and mind.

When Lin Bai finished reading this book on swordsmanship, he had already learned "Qinglian Swordsmanship".

This is not difficult for Lin Bai who has the sword heart.

"This swordsmanship is barely good."

Although Lin Bai said that his sword skills were good, this object was not of great use to Lin Bai.

But Lin Bai always had a strange feeling in his heart.

After Lin Bai finished watching the swordsmanship, even if he put down the swordsmanship, he was still deducing the swordsmanship in his heart and mind.

Lin Bai had a feeling that the Nine Moves Qinglian Sword Technique seemed to have profound sword skills.

There is still a lot of room for improvement.

Lin Bai frowned. This was a wonderful feeling that Lin Bai had never experienced since he practiced swordsmanship.

Obviously his swordsmanship looks clumsy and his knowledge of swordsmanship is not profound.

But as I slowly began to think about it, I felt that every sword move was worthy of deep consideration.

Every sword move seems to have variables.

"Strange, why do I feel like this?"

Lin Baiyou considered carefully, but he still couldn't find a knock on the door and couldn't get in.

After thinking for a while, Lin Bai temporarily put down the "Qinglian Sword Technique" and looked at the third item.

A roll of parchment.

Lin Bai opened the parchment roll, and it was filled with tiny characters.

When Lin Bai's eyes came into contact with these small words, a voice echoed in Lin Bai's ears.

What the voice said was clearly the content on this parchment.

"Brother Jinnian, please give me your blessing."

"Since the mayor of Qinglian City has resigned, all the officials in Kezhou, big and small, have been in the hands of the 'Holy Cult'. If this can be accomplished, I will rely on you all, Brother Jinnian, and thank you, Brother Fool."

"According to the agreement between you and me, the Holy Religion will be thanked again in the future."

Signing: "Foolish brother, Zhang Qian'an pays my respects."

It was not difficult for Lin Bai to see that this was a letter.

It was written by a person named "Zhang Qian'an" to a person named "Jin Nian".

But these two people were extremely unfamiliar to Lin Bai, and he had no idea who they were.

"I really don't understand what it means?"

"Hey, it's annoying, never mind."

Lin Bai threw the letter into the storage bag and ignored it.

In his mind, he continued to deduce the secrets of "Qinglian Sword Technique".

As Lin Bai deduced each move, what surprised Lin Bai was... the nine-move sword technique, which seemed to be clumsy, seemed to be like a lotus that emerged from the mud and remained unstained, with a lot of room for improvement.

Now the nine-move sword technique of "Qinglian Sword Technique" is like a layer of mud.

If Lin Bai can find the "trick" to sublimate these nine sword skills, he can form a lotus flower.

But Lin Bai was never sure of this trick.

It was quiet in the dead of night, and there was no talking all night.

On the deck of the spirit boat, apart from the constant snoring, there was only the sound of the wind as the spirit boat broke through the air.

Soon, the morning sun rose from the sea of ​​clouds, and the bright and warm sunshine shone on Lin Bai's face.

Many warriors on the deck woke up one after another, stretching and watching the sunrise.

Lin Bai had been paying attention to the movements in the cabin, but from beginning to end, there was no sound from the cabin, and no one came out to ask for help.

It was as if nothing had happened.