"May I ask your Excellency's surname?" the middle-aged man asked with his hand towards Tang Ding.

"I'm just a nobody, and you don't know me when I say it. Why do you have to know each other before, isn't it?" Tang Dingyi stretched out his hand and pointed to the empty stone bench next to him, "Sit down?"

"Friend, it's best not to worry too much about other people's affairs, don't get into trouble. The middle-aged man did not sit, but brushed his sleeves away.

Tang Ding watched the middle-aged man leave, and he thought thoughtfully.

This middle-aged man is a master of Taoism, which Tang Ding can be sure, and since he found out his attention to him, Tang Ding seems to be sure that even if this person does not have the Qi Technique, he must be more sensitive to Qi Machine. Otherwise, he wouldn't have found out what he was looking at him.

"What is this man doing here?" Tang Ding had a question in his heart.

The middle-aged man came back not for a long time, and the second brother took someone to the middle-aged man's room, and after a while, there was a sparse noise from the middle-aged man's room, and the sound was not loud, like the sound of someone knocking down the seat.

Tang Ding guessed that he might already know about the loss of the bone qin.

This bone qin has a special skill, that is, it can make strange sounds when encountering treasures, and the sounds are different depending on the treasures encountered. Of course, in order for the bone qin to detect treasures, the box containing the bone qin must be opened.

After a while, the middle-aged man opened the door and came to the room where the second brother lived, which should have been to investigate the clues of the theft of the bone qin.

When he went out, Tang Ding saw through the crack in the door that the house was in a mess, and a person fell in this mess, and that person was the second brother of the gang.

The sparse noise just now should have been caused by a middle-aged man who kicked the second brother and knocked over the table and chairs.

Although the middle-aged man had just made a fuss, Tang Ding glanced at him when he went out and found that his face was very calm, as if nothing had happened at all.

And Tang Ding also noticed a detail, when the middle-aged man went out, he was not empty-handed, but also held his backpack in his hand.

It stands to reason that he should cherish this bone piano very much. In the case of the loss of precious items, ordinary people will ignore it, and they will not carry a bag with them at all, especially if this bag is so big.

Since the middle-aged man did this, it can only mean one thing: the items in his backpack are very precious. Even if it is not as good as the bone qin, it is at least the same level.

But this is also normal, because the bone qin is not held in the hands of the middle-aged man, nor is it carried by him, so what he personally carries in his hands must be something more precious than the bone qin.

But this bone qin is already extremely precious, if he exchanges the bone qin with the blood clan, it is estimated that the blood clan will give a price far beyond his imagination.

Of course, there is also a possibility that the middle-aged man does not know that the bone qin is a blood holy weapon.

After searching for a while, the middle-aged man naturally won't get the slightest clue. Tang Ding does things, and he will not leave clues for people.

The Taoist temple was very large, and Tang Ding walked around the Taoist temple, but he did not find any trace of the nine-tailed fox.

Although Tang Ding has the ability to read minds, the performance of mind reading skills must have an object.

If the nine-tailed fox doesn't show up, he won't have a target, so Tang Ding can't communicate with it spiritually.

Tang Ding had an intuition that the appearance of this middle-aged man with strong Taoism seemed to be related to the nine-tailed fox.

Taking advantage of the time to turn around, Tang Ding took the box containing the holy vessel to a secret place outside the Taoist temple and buried it here.

After doing this, it was already dinner time, and Tang Ding returned to the Taoist temple.

Taoist temples have vegetarian meals, of course, they cost money.

Tang Ding went out to eat with Yarudi, Lin Weifeng, and Xiaoxue.

After eating, the rooms of the four people were turned over, although the things in the room were still neat, and they didn't look like they had been turned over at all, but no matter how accurate the things were restored to their original positions, they couldn't escape Tang Ding's torch-like eyes.

Even Tang Ding didn't need to think about it to know that the middle-aged man did it, because he saw that he and he were not ordinary people, and he was already suspicious of himself.

Fortunately, before this, Tang Ding buried the box containing the holy artifact bone qin in a place where only he could find it.

Tang Ding was also a little complacent about his previous chess mastery. If the holy artifact hadn't been buried in advance, then I'm afraid that the holy artifact bone qin would have returned to the middle-aged man at this moment.

But it's not rude to come, since you come with me to do this, of course Tang Ding has to retaliate back.

Tang Ding decided to meet the middle-aged man in the evening, and by the way, to see what was in his precious backpack.

Tang Ding also has curiosity, and his curiosity is what is more valuable than the holy bone qin?

In the dead of night, Tang Ding opened his eyes from meditation and quietly got up.

Tang Ding was outside the middle-aged man's room, and he didn't hear the slightest sound, Tang Ding was surprised in his heart: Could it be that this person's skill is so high?

Tang Ding was a little incredulous. Because during the day, Tang Ding has seen middle-aged people, and he can probably see that his skills are still a little different from himself.

In fact, this is normal, Tang Ding is now a master of transforming strength, and he is already standing at the peak of human beings, and it is difficult to meet an opponent who can match him.

Although this middle-aged man is a master in Taoism, a master of Taoism does not mean that his kung fu is also very powerful, on the contrary, if he is powerful in Taoism, it is difficult for him to reach the peak of his kung fu. Because Taoism and martial arts are two systems that do not conflict but are not identical.

Dao focuses on spiritual power, while martial arts focuses on internal power.

It is not for nothing that there are people who can combine spiritual power and internal force into one, such people have successfully built a foundation and set foot in the fairy world. But as long as they do not merge the two into one, they continue to meditate in their respective fields.

There are too few people who can combine the two into one.

The middle-aged man is a master of Taoism, but although his cultivation in martial arts is not weak, it is still worse than Tang Ding.

Since his skills are worse than Tang Ding's, then Tang Ding should naturally hear his breathing. Even if he held his breath, but he could hold his breath for a few minutes, could he hold his breath for a few hours? And Tang Ding deliberately hid the sound of his walking, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be on guard in advance.

Tang Ding leaned down by the window of the second brother and his group and listened, and he didn't need to listen carefully at all, he could hear the snoring inside like thunder.

Tang Ding waited outside the middle-aged man's window for more than half an hour, and was sure that there was no sound, so he pulled out the Dragon Descending Magic Sword, cut open the window, and jumped into the house.

But when he entered the house, it was empty, there was no one at all, and his big backpack was not placed here.

Where did the others go?