After staying in the winery for a day, Li Buzhuo arranged all the matters to build private soldiers, and found that his savings were to leave some turnover and Zhuangzihe's expenses. At present, Guo Pu was still in the stage of losing money and gaining publicity in the Muji Pavilion hosted by Guo Pu. If he wanted to support private soldiers to refine their energy, his hands were a little tight.

On the night before the end of the New Year, Li Buzhuo returned to Qianhu Mansion, which was close to the Thirteenth Office.

The night was dark, and the moon shone like frost on the bluestone ground. In the backyard of Qianhu Mansion, a crisp sound of piano sound like a ringing of pendants hit each other, and the sound of the remaining sounds was endless.

Luo Huanjun sat in the pavilion, and the guqin on his side and knee reflected the glimmer of a mahogany lantern beside him.

Beside her, she originally wanted to follow the trend to learn the piano skills of the three jin, but she was full of frustration. She originally thought that no matter how difficult it was to learn the piano, the seven strings could not be more difficult to play than the ever-changing pulling thread, but no matter how skillful the hand was, it could not hold back the five-tongue. The same guqin could play a stunning tune in Luo Huanjun's hand, but once she picked it up, even Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu could not tell the difference, let alone the Wen and Wu Erxian outside the five-tongue.

The song "Red Carp Copy" played by Luo Huanjun is a score that Sun Chongde knew that the female family members in Li Buzhuo's mansion bought a piano and sent someone to send him. It is said that it was written by a certain piano master during the reign of Emperor Jun of the previous dynasty, and there were not many people in the world. The courtesan in Fuyuefang once said that he liked this score. Several benefactors received this news and offered a reward of a lot of money, but they were not able to get it. Fortunately, this also made this score with excellent tunes not sung to the point of being a bad vulgar by brothel geisha.

At the moment, with the sound of the piano, the koi in the rockery pond waved their tails to the shore and emerged, which was breathtaking.

Luo Huanjun got the score and read it once, he was so amazing that he played it. Sanjin was envious of watching it. He could only sigh in his heart that he had no thoughts about playing the piano.

But suddenly, the sound of the piano swung and some flaws appeared. As soon as Sanjin looked up, he saw Li Buzhuo walking into the backyard. Luo Huanjun smiled at Li Buzhuo slightly, and brushed his hand and ended up.

"Good song, what's the name of this song?" Li Buzhuo asked closer.

"It was the red carp copy sent by Sun Chongde. It seems to be of great value. It is the first time I played it." Luo Huanjun paused and smiled and said, "You only praise the good song, why don't you praise me for playing it well?"

"Others practiced thousands of times, but they were not as good as you did for the first time." Li Buzhuo saw Luo Huanjun smiling, and he was still as ignorant as he was. He couldn't help but think that she recovered so quickly, and he didn't know when she would remember her origins. Perhaps... she had already remembered some of them and couldn't say it.

Sanjin felt a great blow when he heard Li Buzhuo's words, and his face turned red. He thought that Taoist was so angry that he was so angry that he quickly stopped thinking about this. Although he couldn't play the piano, her mechanism was praised by Master Zhi recently. He quickly said to Li Buzhuo: "I have done the scabbard you want a few days ago,"

"I'm working hard." Li Buzhuo touched Sanjin's head, "I'll get it with you."

Just as he was about to get the scabbard with Sanjin, Luo Huanjun looked at Zhulong, who wrapped around Li Buzhuo's waist with only the hilt of the sword, and said with a look: "It seems to have a chance to become a monster...

Li Buzhuo was slightly stunned, and then understood what Luo Huanjun meant.

The candle dragon is different from the fifteenth. The fifteenth is condensed by evil spirits and gives birth to spirituality, but it has no body. It just relies on the shock of the cicadas and is just a "spirit".

There are differences in spirits. If a spirit born with the creation of heaven and earth, it will be born with great power, and even the saints have a sense of awe. But the fifteenth is Li Buzhuo's cultivation of the six swords. The combination of qi and veins and orifices is combined with the number of days. This is because of the lack of innate qualifications. He only relies on devouring and plundering other spiritualities to supplement himself. The achievements are limited. Unless he has great opportunities and great luck, he can overcome the bottleneck.

Zhulong is a divine weapon, and Wu Qian's skill is almost Tao. When casting Zhulong, he casts it into qi veins and orifices, which is intimately consistent with the numbers of heaven and earth. So after the sword is completed, it is no longer a dead object. He has the opportunity to become a demon, and in the future he will achieve far above the sword spirits such as the sword spirit fifteen, which are innately deficient.

As a big monster, Luo Huanjun took the initiative to lit Zhulong and had a chance to become a monster. Could she help Zhulong?

Li Buzhuo paused, then took off Zhulong and handed it to Luo Huanjun.

As soon as Luo Huanjun's hand touched the hilt of Zhulong's sword, Li Buzhuo and Zhulong were in tune with each other and noticed Zhulong's strong resistance. However, Luo Huanjun gently brushed his horns and moved his lips slightly, as if he had said something. Zhulong seemed a little hesitant, and then settled down.

Then Luo Huanjun said to Li Buzhuo: "I want it to accompany me, come here tomorrow."

After saying that, he walked back to the pavilion and smiled at Sanjin, "This pavilion is close to the night, don't approach it at will." He turned to look at Li Buzhuo: "The servants in the mansion must not enter the backyard tonight."

Li Buzhuo knew that this was Zhulong's opportunity, so he would not agree and said, "Thank you."

"How polite to me?" Luo Huanjun smiled, came to the center of the pavilion, leaned against the table, sat obliquely, hugged the candle dragon, and closed his eyes slightly.

Li Buzhuo stopped disturbing him, so he went to her office room with Sanjin.

As soon as he entered the office room, he took out a wrist-like object like a treasure, handed it to Li Buzhuo, and said, "Put it on and take a look."

Li Buzhuo didn't know what she was selling, so she put it on as she said. Most of the wrist guards were made of longan wood. The wood grain was somewhat similar to the blade pattern of the candle dragon. The wrist mouth was surrounded by four turns of gold thread, the surface was integrated, and after the bottom was closed, there was no trace of carving.

Li Buzhuo secretly used his inner investigation, but found that there was a large mechanism inside the wrist guard, but he couldn't figure out the structure.

"Fortunately, I made the mold in advance, otherwise Sister Luo would have taken the sword over and couldn't even test the scabbard at the moment." Sanjin muttered, not knowing what mechanism it inspired. A Yanshi doll came out of the darkness, holding a wooden sword, the shape and size were the same as that of a candle dragon.

Li Buzhuo's heart moved, and he held the wooden sword in his hand. Sanjin said again: "You can stimulate the inner part into four turns of gold thread and try turning it twice."

"Okay." Li Buzhuo nodded and immediately stimulated the golden thread inside the wrist. The golden thread in his wrist made two undetectable clicks. Then, the entire wrist guard disintegrated silently, spreading along Li Buzhuo's wrist and palm to the hilt and sword body. In just a moment, the entire sword body was covered. With another click, all the wood pieces were closely tied to form a scabbard, tightly sewn, and four red and golden thin lines at the swallowing mouth formed the word Li.

Li Buzhuo looked surprised. Sanjin smiled happily when he saw this: "Do you like it? I'm thinking about making this scabbard."

Li Buzhuo smiled: "Of course I like it. Zhulong is a divine weapon. I was in trouble at first. I don't know what scabbard to use, but now it's just right."
Chapter completed!