Chapter 672: Royal Family of Tianyan Empire

Yan Jing immediately rushed forward, came to the tree hole, and took out the wood carving from the ancient tree hole.

This is a wood carving of a raccoon cat, only the size of a palm, and can be easily held in the hand.

"What's so strange about this wood carving?"

A red-haired girl behind Yanjing asked doubtfully.

Yan Jing didn't answer, but just kept staring at the wood carving in his hand, his eyes sparkled, and he was amazed.

"What a wood carving! I have never seen such a vivid wood carving in my life!"

Yan Jing was amazed, threw the wood carving to the red-haired girl, and said.

"Little Sister Shuang'er, take a closer look and see if you see anything strange!"

Yan Shuang'er took the wood carving, looked at it carefully, her eyes straightened immediately, and she also found something strange.

This cat seems to be alive, not only the pair of eyes are full of charm, but the whole body is full of charm, as if it can jump up at any time.

If the cat was not made of wood, they all thought it was a real cat.

"My God!" Yan Shuang'er sighed.

"I don't know who made such an ingenious treasure. Even I, who doesn't like wood carvings, can't put it down." Yan Shuang'er admired it, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

"It seems that our Tianyan Empire still has some folk masters!" Yan Jing said.

He couldn't help thinking, doesn't examiner Chen Wuxie just like this kind of wood carving? If he offered it, Chen Wuxie, overjoyed, would let him go through the back door and let him get the top three, that would be great.

The top three in the assessment can join the inner sect of the Swordsmanship Sect, and the rewards will make anyone jealous.

He has never been interested in this kind of thing, even a layman likes it so much, it can be seen that an old expert like Chen Wuxie will be ecstatic.

"Immediately go back and order the woodcarvers from all over the country to the imperial city to find out the author of this object!" Yan Jing made up his mind.

"Meow!!!"

Suddenly, there was an angry cat meowing in the distance.

Yan Jing turned his head to look, and saw a raccoon cat whose fur exploded, rushed up angrily, and rushed towards the wood carving in Yan Shuang'er's hand.

"Humph!"

Yan Jing snorted coldly, raised his hand and sucked the raccoon cat in the air.

The cihuamao struggled angrily, stretched out its claws and scratched non-stop, but it didn't work at all. It looked straight at the wood carving in Yan Shuang'er's hand, with humanized anger in its eyes.

"Hey! Unexpectedly, that wooden carving looks the same as this cat! Is this wooden carving your treasure?"

Yan Jing looked at the cat in his hand, the strength in his hand gradually increased, pinching Li Hua to struggle continuously.

"I'm sorry, I accept this treasure!"

Yan Jing suddenly exerted force, ready to crush the cat to death.

"stop!"

Yan Shuang'er shouted suddenly.

Yan Jing felt strange, loosened his hands slightly, and asked, "What are you doing? I just killed a cat."

"Are you crazy? This cat may know the origin of the wood carving, if you kill it, where can we find that expert?" Yan Shuang'er scolded.

Yan Jing thought about it carefully, it really made some sense, this woodcarving must have been carved by that master with this raccoon as a reference, maybe this raccoon knows who the master is.

Thinking of this, he let go of his hand, and the cihuamao jumped out quickly, trying to escape.

But before he took two steps, Yan Jing stepped on his tail.

"Tell me, who made this wood carving?"

Yan Jing knelt down and asked.

Lihua turned around and grabbed Yanjing's face with a paw, but Yanjing dodged it.

"Hey! You still dare to resist, believe it or not, I will peel off your skin and beat you to beg for mercy?" Yan Jing was furious on the spot, and took out a dagger.

Unexpectedly, Lihua resisted even more violently, screaming angrily, wanting to scratch the ground to pieces.

Yan Jing was planning to use force, but was stopped by Yan Shuang'er.

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

I saw Yan Shuang'er walking over, gently stroking the raccoon flower, and took out a grilled fish.

"Little cat, tell me, who carved this wood carving, can you take us there?" Yan Shuang'er said with a smile,

The voice is full of temptation.

Lihuamao looked at the grilled fish with a greedy expression, but the anger in his heart still persisted, and he ignored her.

"As long as you take me there, these treasures are all yours!"

Yan Shuang'er took out Lingshi, various exquisite ingredients, and toys such as woolen balls.

Cihuamao's eyes straightened, and after thinking for a while, it nodded its head.

"Look! This cat eats soft but not hard." Yan Shuang'er laughed.

"Humph!"

Yan Jing snorted coldly, feeling very unconvinced.

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Lin Hao stood in the woodcarving shop, holding a piece of wood in his hand, and started carving day after day.

This time, what he carved was a person, Wang Yang, the son of the old blacksmith, and this was also the second human being he carved.

Once Wang Yang is chosen by Sword Asking Sect, he may not come back, so let's treat it as a gift for him.

At this time, a group of people came from a distance and came to the door of the woodcarving shop.

This group of people is mainly a man and a woman, plus a group of guards. The men and women headed by them are all very young, about their early twenties, dressed luxuriously, and have an extraordinary bearing. They must be princes and nobles.

The raccoon cat walked in front of them, and it must have been the cat that brought them here.

When Yan Jing saw Lin Hao, his eyes lit up immediately, and his spiritual sense scanned him, and he couldn't help showing a strange expression.

"How is it a useless person?"

Yan Jing showed doubts, he could carve such a wood carving, he would definitely not be a useless person, but why didn't he feel any fluctuation of true energy, not even a bit of aura of a strong man?

Even if he couldn't see through Lin Hao's strength, he should still feel a little oppressive.

"Your Excellency..."

Yan Jing was about to ask, but was interrupted by Yan Shuang'er beside him.

Yan Shuang'er pulled him back, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you see that he is carving? If you interrupt him, it would be better if you irritated him!"

"That's true." Yan Jing suddenly nodded.

So, the two retreated to the opposite side of the woodcarving shop, and sat down at the door of the blacksmith shop. The two of them and the guards watched Lin Hao's carving quietly.

Lin Hao had discovered them a long time ago, but he didn't bother to pay attention to them. He was immersed in the sculpture wholeheartedly.

Gradually, the wood carving in his hand appeared in the outline of a human figure, and Lin Hao's movements were as slow as ever, calm and meticulous.

It was getting dark.

The old blacksmith saw so many strong people coming at the door, and they were still wearing royal attendants, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound, so he hurriedly went outside to pull Wang Yang back, and huddled in the blacksmith's shop and sat still.

Fortunately, this group of people didn't seem to have any malicious intentions, they just watched Lin Hao's sculptures, which made Wang Yang and his son puzzled.

Lin Hao carved very slowly, but Yan Jing and Yan Shuang'er were completely immersed in it, and even their minds were taken away.

They have never seen such a perfect carving. Compared with Lin Hao, those refiners in the palace are all scum!