Coming out of the execution ground, Xiaoyun has been squatting beside a kebab stall with a sad face, and he doesn't even know that the grass in his mouth has fallen. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ma Duanyang's profound internal strength and superb knife skills could not help but make him sad. Just by looking at the crimson blade, you can know that there are already a lot of people who have died under the Broken Sun Treasure Knife, if they are discovered by Ma Duanyang when stealing the knife, although they are enough to escape with their light skills, it will be very difficult to steal the knife again. When I first entered the stealing door, I was warned by my seniors that the assessment of the full master was extremely difficult, but who knew that it was difficult to reach this point, and the martial arts cultivation had reached the realm of Ma Duanyang, not to mention stealing the Broken Yang Treasure Sword from him, it was a little difficult to get close to him.

"My life is so bitter!" Xiao Yun thought to himself: "Fang Xiaogu may have completed the exam, and he is bragging nonsense with his senior brothers! ”

But then I thought about it again: "It's unlikely, I practiced secretly, I should be faster than Xiao Gu, the exam questions will not be too bad, then the grandson should not have succeeded, maybe his questions are more difficult than mine, maybe I can finish it first!" Thinking about it, such a picture appeared in front of Xiao Yun's eyes: he happily stood on the stool with the Broken Sun Treasure Knife, and hung the "Thief First Level" around his neck The wooden plaque, the stool was surrounded by brothers and sisters, all looking at him with envious eyes, but Xiao Gu shrank in the corner and didn't even dare to look at him. Thinking of this, Xiao Yun's face bloomed with a smile, and his two eyebrows were so smiling that the dragon and the phoenix danced.

The old man who was kebabing mutton had been paying attention to Xiaoyun for a long time, he had never seen such a strange teenager in such a long time, squatting there without saying a word, as if he had died his father and mother for a while, and as if he had picked up a gold ingot. Curiosity suddenly arises, the old man took advantage of his free time, picked a bunch of quite fat mutton skewers, walked up to Xiaoyun, also squatted down, and said: "Come! Little brother, let's eat a bunch, the sheep just slaughtered today is fresh!"

Xiaoyun has long smelled the tempting aroma of meat, the days of stealing the door are very bitter, it is not easy to eat some meat, Xiaoyun and Xiaogu stole a master's dog to prepare a beautiful meal, and a group of brothers found out, all the grabbing, in the end not even a dog hair was fished, so I had to drink the soup, and licked the pot again, and now a string of fat mutton dripping with oil appeared in front of him, Xiaoyun really wanted to swallow it in one bite, but then thought:" I don't know how many days it will take to steal the knife this time, just a little silver, or save a little flower!" Originally, with his ability, he had everything after dangling around Gulou Street, but the first rule for stealing the door was: "Never steal ordinary people." Although Xiaoyun is not a rigid person, but he is also a person who understands things, men do something and do nothing, "Jiangnan people who steal doors do not steal ordinary people even if they starve to death" This is the most proud thing of Jiangnan thieves, and it is also something that must be observed together for a lifetime.

There are not a few disciples who steal the door, the good and the bad are mixed, it is inevitable that there are people who have violated the door rules, but within ten days they will inevitably be cut off the middle finger of the left and right hands, according to legend, there is a senior who stole the door and violated the door rules, in order to protect the Taiping actually invited the master of the "Taiping Gate" to serve as a bodyguard, but still did not avoid being cut off, when the news was transmitted back to the door, everyone was not surprised, there was nothing that could not be stolen from the door, two fingers only!

Therefore, Xiaoyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely with the strength of breastfeeding, and said to the old man: "Uncle! ”

Saying this, the two eyes were still looking at the string of mutton, how could the old man not see it, and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't bear it, eat it! Uncle, I have a good business today, I am happy! ”

"Really!" Xiaoyun was a little incredulous.

"Look at what you said, Uncle is so old and still deceives you as a little hairy child!"

"Then I'm really eating?"

"Let's eat!"

Xiaoyun took the lamb skewer, bit down a piece of meat, and chewed it slowly, the delicious meat juice slowly flowed into his throat, it was really delicious in the world. The old man watched Xiaoyun eat mutton, his weathered face was full of charitable smiles, took out a cigarette pipe, loaded a pot of tobacco, lit it in the oven, and slowly smoked it, turning the mutton skewers on the grill from time to time, and the fat dripping from the half-cooked mutton fell on the red plate charcoal, and turned into a wisp of light smoke with a "zi" sound, and then exuded a strong aroma.

Xiaoyun finally finished eating the mutton, and licked all ten fingers again, only then did he remember that he hadn't thanked him yet, so he hurriedly bowed to the old man and said, "Thank you so much, uncle, your roasted mutton is fragrant, I said that there are so many barbecue stalls on the street, I just want to squat here with you, dare to love the fragrance of your barbecue that attracted me over." "Xiao Yunzhen didn't eat other people's short mouths and deliberately flatter the old man, but he really squatted here because the old man's meat here was the strongest.

Hearing Xiaoyun's words, the old man was naturally very happy, and said: "No, everyone on this street roast mutton is shouting and shouting to pull business, but I don't call it, you see that my business is still the best, and people who love to show off are not of much use." ”

Xiao Yun's heart moved, and he secretly thought about the old man's last words, "People who love to show off are not of much use. Suddenly thought that Ma Duanyang used internal force to shout a lion's roar in front of the people, and killed a few thieves with such a delicate knife technique, is that also showing off his ability? If so, Ma Duanyang is estimated to have no hole cards, and what he saw today is already all the strength of Ma Duanyang, although it is a bit unusual, but with his own "ingenuity" he will definitely be able to steal the knife. Thinking of this, Xiaoyun stood up and laughed, laughing so happily, a troublesome thing, suddenly seemed to be able to be solved, how could he not laugh heartily. But after thinking about it again: "What if Ma Duanyang wasn't showing off? He is so powerful? What if he still has a back hand?"

The old man was busy with the barbecue again, and he didn't notice that Xiao Yun had left, but there was a small piece of silver in the purse around his waist, which was enough to buy several strings of mutton.

"A good person should be rewarded!" Thinking of the old man's surprised expression when he counted the money under the lamp after a hard day's work, and found a small piece of silver, Xiaoyun seemed to have forgotten his troubles again, and the smile on the tip of his eyebrows appeared again.

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