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After coming to Kyoto, Mo Ye learned some information about these two groups of people from several indirect aspects, and vaguely knew that there were other groups similar to those two groups of people in Kyoto. And she also deduced that Wu Shu, who has been in contact with her in the past few days, is likely to be an important person in this kind of group.

So she hurriedly called Wu Shu just now, but she just wanted to ask Wu Shu for that kind of charcoal core pen.

Since the messages between these groups can be shared, then some supplies should also be okay, right? If it was possible, Mo Ye didn't want to use the charcoal core pen that he only had in his collection.

It's just that I didn't expect Wu Shu to refuse so quickly, and he didn't even give her a chance to speak. After being a little depressed, Mo Ye also began to reflect on himself...... What is wrong with him that makes Wu Shu so annoying?

With this question in his heart, Mo Ye clutched the pen in his palm tightly, and he couldn't sleep comfortably.

An hour passed quickly, and Wu Shu's figure appeared outside the window on time. When Wu Shu gently pushed open the window, Mo Ye, who was neatly dressed, was also guarding the window.

Wu Shumu's eyes condensed slightly, he jumped into the window, picked up Mo Ye, and jumped out again, and at the same time his voice sounded in Mo Ye's ears: "Didn't you rest?" ”

Wu Shu didn't stop his pace when he spoke, and in just a few breaths, he had already carried Mo Ye out of the Ye Mansion.

For Wu Shu's skills, Mo Ye no longer felt strange. Let his strong arms clasp tightly around his waist, flying through the streets in the middle of the night, the cool moonlight at night was drawn from speed to wisps of breeze, sweeping on his face and stirring his hair, but one felt a certain pleasure.

"What are we going to do?" Mo Ye did not answer the rhetorical question.

Wu Shu seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally replied to her two words: "Steal the teacher." ”

As soon as he finished saying these two words, he had already swept up the tiled roof of a two-story small building with Mo Ye. Leaning on the ridge of the roof, for some reason. He didn't go any further. Mo Ye followed his gaze and saw that his gaze fell into a mansion on the side, and his expression was extremely strict.

Where can I go to steal the teacher in the middle of the night? Mo Ye wondered in her heart, and after she saw Wu Shu's expression, on the surface she didn't say anything, and it didn't affect the thinking he might be thinking.

Soon, she saw that Wu Shu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then said, "You stay here first, about half an hour later." I will be back. ”

Mo Ye finally couldn't help but ask, "What exactly are you going to do?" What am I going to do? ”

Wu Shu, who was about to dive away, hesitated for a moment after lowering his eyes slightly, and then he said calmly: "I'm going to steal a book, and you are responsible for copying it." ”

Don't wait for Mo Ye to ask. Why did she need to copy the book he stole When Wu Shu's figure was already far away in the night sky. As soon as they fell, it was not difficult for Mo Ye to see that he had entered the courtyard where he had been contemplating for a long time just now.

In the middle of the night, the third watch was lying on the roof waiting for someone, and this time was not very easy. What's more, the person she is waiting for now seems to be a thief, and he is doing it in a place where there are many dangerous factors. Mo Ye couldn't help but worry, what should she do if Wu Shu was in danger?

She couldn't help him with anything, and in the end she had to rely on him for help. to be able to leave from the two-storey roof.

Mo Ye, who couldn't think of any place where she could help Wu Shu, was a little worried and a little frustrated, and finally she put her thinking direction on the two words he had just replied to her.

Stealing teachers?

If Wu Shu wants to steal the teacher. There is no need to bring yourself with a half-grown child who will not only not help him, but may also drag him down.

And when the words stealing the teacher and copying the book came together, Mo Ye probably understood what Wu Shu was going to do when he brought her here tonight. She had some unknown excitement. But as time went on, she accumulated more in her heart. It's worry.

Silently paying attention to the courtyard that Wu Shu entered, Mo Ye found that although he was in a high place, it was still not difficult to visually detect the height of the courtyard wall of this house, which was not like the standard of ordinary houses. But think about it from another angle, if this place is a private house, it will not make Wu Shu nervous.

Mo Ye's position at this time was not in the direction of the main entrance of the building that was suspected to be the official residence, from the side, she could only feel that the layout of this mansion overlapped, her gaze could only reach the two entrances, and she didn't know how many more entrances there were.

Where is Wu Shu now? She didn't know either. When Wu Shu left, he only left her a direction message, and she kept looking in that direction while waiting, and the direction that Wu Shu had been staring at for a long time was also the direction he threw himself away......

And just when she stared in that direction for a long time, her eyes began to become a little sluggish, Wu Shu's figure suddenly came back from that direction!

Seeing Wu Shu return safely, Mo Ye was slightly happy, but Wu Shu didn't say a word after coming back, only coerced Mo Ye to slide down from the roof and entered the small building through a window on the side of the house.

This small building seems to be a storage room, and there are many miscellaneous things in it, and it seems that no one has cleaned it up for a long time. People always like to put the idle things that are not used for the time being in a small room that is not often opened, and put them away and forget them, and gradually they are covered with more and more dust, and the short opening and closing of the small window stirs up the dust in the hut.

Squatting on the roof for more than half an hour, he has been breathing in the cool air of the night, and as soon as he entered this room, Mo Ye almost couldn't hold back, and was so excited by the dusty indoor air that he sneezed.

Considering that she came with Wu Shu as a thief tonight, she quickly tried her best to endure this sneeze. After rubbing her itchy nose vigorously, she exhaled softly.

As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she saw Wu Shu scan the room and lift a burlap covering a pile of miscellaneous items and cover it on the window panel. The light in the hut, which had only a small window, was even darker, but the next moment, the hut was bright again, and the abnormal light contrast made Mo Ye squint.

Wu Shu 'clicked' and lit up a fire fold, this fire fold is much thicker than the kind of fire fold that can be bought in ordinary grocery stores, it seems that it is also specially made by a certain organization in order to be cheaper than Wu Shu's action, but today Wu Shu used it in the process of stealing books, which is a little unruly. But at this time, the only window of the hut had been covered by a thick dusty linen cloth, and no one would notice that the little dark room, which had not been entered for a long time, was strangely suddenly crowded tonight.

Standing on a wooden shelf with several boards missing, Wu Shu looked at Mo Ye, who blocked his mouth and nose with his sleeves to avoid the churning dust in the house, and said softly: "Copy it." ”

There were no tables and chairs in the small utility room, Wu Shu squatted down, took out a thread-bound book from his arms and put it on the ground, and then added: ""Qianzhao Jing", the great success method of the inner family, cannot be abbreviated. ”

Hearing his explanation, Mo Ye secretly said that she had guessed correctly when she was waiting on the roof just now, and she was extremely happy for a while. However, when she took out the treasured carbon core pen and copied it on the prepared white booklet, she couldn't help but wonder in her heart: Didn't Wu Shu disapprove of her own martial arts? Why are you so proactive in stealing books for yourself now?

When Mo Ye was full of doubts but didn't say a word and just copied the book, Wu Shu's eyes gradually noticed that the pen in Mo Ye's hand was a little strange, as if he was afraid of affecting Mo Ye's thinking, Wu Shu didn't say anything.

Until...... It wasn't until Mo Ye copied the third page that the end of the sharpened pen and the refill outside the wooden pen case had been smoothed, and Mo Ye had to stop, took out a paper cutter from his sleeve, and prepared to sharpen the pen.

At this time, she flickered at the figure on the ground in front of her. She subconsciously raised her eyes, and saw Wu Shu squatting down opposite her.

Wu Shutan came to her eyes, and in the palm of his hand lay three 'branches' that had been cut at both ends...... No, to be exact, it should be the same as the pen she used to write just now, a carbon core pen that can write without dipping in ink, but the three pens handed by Wu Shu are much longer than the ones she owns - the one she used was originally the one left by the master.

"This ......," Mo Ye couldn't help but snort.

Without waiting for Mo Ye to continue, or for her to reach out for the pen, Wu Shu only put the three pens on the floor at Mo Ye's feet, then he stood up and walked aside, and then reminded: "This fire fold represents the time of three points of incense, continue to copy." ”

Mo Ye understood, knowing where she was now, what it was doing, and what it meant to do this, she was indeed not suitable for spending her time chatting in this situation, or that every moment at this time was exchanged for Wu Shu's personal safety. She didn't ask any more questions, but kept her head down and continued to copy.

Mo Ye's body has some girlish nature that is difficult to completely erase, which is due to nature. However, if you put her in a group of girls, I'm afraid she will become the least girl-like one.

The daughter of an ordinary family has grown up to her age, and the thin needle in her hand has already gone through thousands of steps, but Mo Ye has grown up to now, what she has been holding in her hand is a pen, and she has also gone through thousands of steps. There is also a self-control that is not easy for girls to grasp, but in the face of important things, Mo Ye can grasp it very well.

This qiē has to be given by the subtle influence of the forest cedar in the past few years. I just don't know what role such a somewhat alien personality can play in her future life?

"Qianzhao Jing" was quickly copied, and Mo Ye's first action after putting down his pen was to look at the fire fold placed on the broken wooden frame, but he didn't expect to see it at a glance. Her heart sank, and she thought that the fire fold had burned out, but she quickly realized that the light in the hut was still there, and turned her head to scan, only to see that the fire fold had returned to Wu Shu's hands at some point.

In the corner of the hut, Wu Shu, who was standing in front of a pile of miscellaneous items, held the fire fold with one hand that still had half of the left, and pinched a brush with the tip of the pen facing up in the other hand, with a focused expression. Looking at his gaze, it seemed that he was staring at the tip of the pen that was still wrapped in a wisp of spider silk, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's late, I'm bored, no, I should be up late