Zhuge Yinghui opened a room in this hotel on the third floor.

It is estimated that this is the limit of Zhuge Yinghui's self-perceived safety height, which means that without the help of any tools, he will not be injured if he jumps directly. Of course, this is Zhuge Yinghui, if you change someone, you may fall to the brain.

The third floor is also eight or nine meters high.

Luckily, from the parking lot to the room, I didn't run into anyone else.

"Dude, what is your name?"

As soon as he entered the door, Zhuge Yinghui asked, a curious look flashing in his eyes.

Tan Zengji was waiting for him in the parking lot, and it was reasonable to say that they had set up a trap for him to drill. This calm young man and the girl who came out very abruptly, but they don't know where they came from.

Xiao Fan smiled and replied, "Xiao and his party." ”

The room where Zhuge Yinghui lives is a very ordinary standard room with average facilities. This is very much in line with the "industry style" of stealing kings, as ordinary as possible, not inconspicuous, and not showy.

"Mr. Xiao ......"

Xiao Fan waved his hand, interrupted him, and said, "Mr. Zhuge , you better deal with the wound first." Although they are all flesh wounds, if they bleed too much, their bodies will become very weak. ”

"Okay, then please wait for Mr. Xiao." Zhuge Yinghui did not object to Xiao Fan's proposal, turned around and entered the bathroom, poked his head out as soon as he entered, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, aren't you afraid that I will run away from the bathroom?" ”

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Don't worry." ”

Zhuge Yinghui gave him a thumbs up.

When Zhuge Yinghui came out of the bathroom, he found that there was one more person in the room, and it was the girl who rescued him. Xiao and his entourage sat in the chair, already brewing hot tea, and the girl stood quietly beside him, as plain as water, and couldn't see it at all, not long ago, she had just fought with a first-class fierce man like the Snowy Sword King. It seemed that not only was she not injured, but even her clothes were neat and her hair was not messy, as if she had been standing here all this time and had never been anywhere.

Zhuge Yinghui changed another set of clothes, no longer Armani, but very ordinary clothes. Now that his whereabouts have been revealed, it is not so appropriate to wear designer clothes to swagger through the market.

Except for his slightly pale face, Zhuge Yinghui didn't have any other abnormalities, and he couldn't see that he had just been cut seven or eight times, and there were cuts all over his body. Walking the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years and gaining the great fame of "the king of stealing kings", Zhuge Yinghui's survivability and adaptability are not ordinarily strong.

Seeing Xin Lin, Zhuge Yinghui was slightly stunned and said, "Got rid of the Sword King so quickly?" ”

Xin Lin said indifferently: "It's not easy to kill him, as long as you get out, it's not a big problem." ”

Zhuge Yinghui gave a thumbs up again.

Neither of these two is your average cow!

is so young, no matter how you look at it, you will not be more than thirty years old. There are many strange people on the rivers and lakes, but it is rare to see such a role that is so outstanding that even the Snowy Sword King is helpless.

"Mr. Xiao, open the skylight and say something. If you save me today, I believe it will never be for the sake of chivalry. I, Zhuge Yinghui, am a bad person, and you can't save me if you are chivalrous. What do you want me to do, just say it...... Hey, if it's a person from national security, then it's exempt. Even if you arrest me, I will not agree to any conditions. ”

Although facing a master who can be compared to the Snowy Sword King and an even more unfathomable bull, Zhuge Yinghui is still very tough. Guys who are mavericks and have excellent skills have their own principles and will not change easily.

He does not cooperate with national security, and there are also reasons for the past. Zhuge Yinghui has always boasted that he is a pure Jianghu person and acts in accordance with the rules of Jianghu. If the Jianghu people are involved in secret operations, it will be unclear. will gradually be rejected by peers.

"Mr. Zhuge ......"

As soon as Xiao Fan spoke, he was interrupted by Zhuge Yinghui.

General Zhuge suddenly widened his eyes, stared at Xin Lin, and exclaimed, "What a clever disguise technique." This girl, what kind of sect and sect are you? Tsk, such a clever disguise technique, even if it is someone in my Zhuge Dynasty, I don't see it much......"

As he spoke, he shook his head again and again, as if he was sighing very much.

Xiao Fan couldn't help laughing, this "King of Stealing Kings" is really a wonderful person, at this moment, he still has the heart to explore the disguise technique.

Xin Lin said lightly: "You still have to care about your own situation first." ”

Zhuge Yinghui patted his head and said, "Yes, yes, you see me, I always delay serious things for these things...... Well, Mr. Xiao, what are the conditions, put it up and listen. ”

"Mr. Zhuge , we are not from national security. The first volume of the scriptures written by Lama Tsongkhapa when he was enlightened, please take it out, I want to see it. ”

Xiao Fan tasted the tea and said slowly.

"You're here for this book too? Depend on! Let me tell you, this volume of scripture is, of course, priceless to their Tantric Yellow Sect. In my eyes, it's nothing. I pondered that scripture for a long time, but I didn't understand a single word. Mr. Xiao, if you are not a Buddhist, I advise you to forget it, it is useless to take it. If I were you, you might as well order something useful...... I guess my 'ransom' is certainly not cheap. Now that you have been caught, you have opened your mouth with a lion. On this shijie, there are really not many things that I can't get out. ”

Zhuge Yinghui raised his head, looking very arrogant.

It's not exactly bragging, even if he can't get it out now, he can steal it.

Is the name of the "King of Stealing Kings" called for nothing?

"Mr. Zhuge , I want scriptures."

"Damn, you're so dead-eyed. Yes, I see. Aren't you from the Religious Bureau? I wonder if you can really understand that thing...... Okay, I'll give you the scriptures. ”

Zhuge Yinghui raised his hand, and there was a scroll wrapped in yellow silk silk in his hand. The yellow silk silk was exactly the same color as the scroll he had just stolen from the Darkha Living Buddha.

"And then."

raised his hand and threw it at Xiao Fan.

Xin Lin, who was standing beside Xiao Fan, stepped forward, stretched out his wrist, grabbed the scroll, and carefully examined it before handing it to Xiao Fan.

Zhuge Yinghui's eyebrows narrowed slightly.

Look at this jiashi, Xin Lin seems to be Xiao Fan's "personal maid". The maids are so amazing, they singled out the snowy sword king Dan Duoji, and they didn't fall behind at all, so what kind of identity is this young man surnamed Xiao?

An ordinary cadre of the Religious Affairs Bureau, no one can be such a big name!

Xiao Fan ignored Zhuge Yinghui's surprise, and slowly opened the yellow silk silk wrapped outside, which turned out to be a small cylindrical utensil, and then opened the cylinder, and a roll of swarthy leather products fell out, which was very soft to start with, and it was made of fine sheepskin.

Xiao Fan was in his hand and slowly unfolded the parchment roll.

At the top of the parchment scroll is a seated statue of a monk, pointing to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other.

According to the Tantric Yellow Sect scriptures, this is the pose that Lama Tsongkhapa posed when he preached, which means: Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

Single-handedly creating a great religion, Lama Tsongkhapa does have such qualifications.

This is followed by dense handwritten scriptures, with very sloppy handwriting. Xin Lin only glanced at it, and immediately became a little dizzy, and then turned her head away and stopped looking.

Zhuge Yinghui smiled.

Those who can't read the scriptures seem to be the only ones who steal kings.

This beautiful and martial arts girl can't understand it either.

But Xiao Fan can obviously see it, looking at it word by word, his face is solemn, his expression is focused, and occasionally he will gently recite a sentence or two in his mouth, and it seems that he has been completely immersed in the scriptures.

Regarding the handwritten scriptures of Lama Tsongkhapa's teachings, Tantric Yellow Sect has not been handed down without translations. But the translation is the translation, and the original is the original, and there is a huge difference. The translation comes from the narratives of later generations of eminent monks, and inevitably carries the views of later generations of eminent monks, that is, the translated scriptures no longer represent the "way" of Lama Tsongkhapa!

At least it can't be fully represented, and the "Tao" of later generations of eminent monks has been added.

The scriptures are not long.

How many words can be written on a small roll of sheepskin?

Xiao Fan watched it for half an hour, then slowly closed the parchment roll, closed his eyes slightly, and meditated for a moment before he opened his eyes, put the parchment roll into the cylinder, and handed it to Xin Lin.

"Okay, the scriptures are already for you, can I go?"

Zhuge Yinghui clapped his hands, stood up, and said. Although it was a little painful, the king of stealing also knew that in the face of such two bulls, it would be impossible to get back the scriptures. Besides, this is a reward for thanking people for saving him, and there is no reason to come back.

"Mr. Zhuge , don't be impatient."

Xiao Fan smiled and waved his hand, and sat there steadily, without the slightest intention of ending the conversation.

Zhuge Yinghui didn't sit down, stood with his hands on his chest, looked at Xiao Fan, and said, "Mr. Xiao, do you think this reward is a bit insufficient?" It doesn't matter, you say, I'll try to accommodate your request. Anyway, I think my life is still worth it. You should be paid more, and you should totally be. Don't count you taking advantage of the fire to rob. ”

The tone was sarcastic.

This stealing king is really a temperament like "Cheng Biting Jin, who can't be killed".

Xiao Fan said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuge , I don't want you for this volume of scriptures, but I will keep it for three months temporarily." Within three months, you exchange three pillars of complete 'periwinkle'. I'll give you back the scriptures! ”

"What?"

Before Xiao Fan's words fell, Zhuge Yinghui had already jumped up, with an incredible look on his face.

"Take it with you, and don't give it back to me. Exchanging the scriptures with three pillars of 'periwinkle', you can figure it out. It's useless for me to hold this scripture, so I'll give it to you, and I don't want it. Let's clear both! ”

Xiao Fan was not angry, he looked at Zhuge Yinghui with a peaceful look, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuge is not using the three-pillar 'periwinkle' to exchange scriptures, but using the three-pillar 'periwinkle' in exchange for you stealing the life of the king." Maybe if I say this, Mr. Zhuge can understand a little. ”

Zhuge Yinghui's eyes suddenly widened like copper bells, staring at Xiao Fan.

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