Chapter 65: Master is a Thief?!

"Dear apprentices, I'm back for my teacher!" Elder Qingyuan held a sword in his hand, and with a "whoosh", flew in front of Xi Shuang, and the originally dull sword instantly came from the east. Xi Shuang was dumbfounded.

"Wow, Master, where did you get this treasure?!" An Min'er and Leng Mo were lucky to call it a day and came up.

"Dig in the back mountain? Why don't you take it out for a walk sooner! Master, you're too uninteresting. An Min'er said that her hand was about to touch the blade.

"Eh, be careful!" Before Qing Yuan could retract the blade, the original purple qi of the sword instantly turned blood-red, and An Min'er's fingers instantly broke a hole and oozing blood.

"It's a sword!" Qing Yuan's eyes were full of appreciation, and he withdrew his sword from its scabbard.

"What a sword, it's clearly a monster!" An Min'er smacked at her injured finger. The sword was really sharp, and it was obviously a small cut, but it still hurt badly. However, the sword seemed to be able to hear her complaints, and it shook violently, so that the scabbard almost slipped from Elder Qingyuan's waist. A bloody mass of air spilled out of the scabbard.

"Senior sister, are you okay?" Xi Shuang hurriedly applied the condensation cream in her arms to An Min'er's hand, it was cold, and she felt that the pain in her fingers had been reduced a little.

And that sword qi also changed from an arrogant red to a quiet purple.

"Master, where did you get this sword?" Xi Shuang walked up to Elder Qingyuan, and with a slight stretch of his hand, with a slight luck, the sword came out of his shell and landed firmly in Xi Shuang's hand. Xi Shuang wasn't sure that this sword was her Zixia Sword, after all, the swords all looked a little similar, but now she could be completely sure.

"Do you know this sword?!" Elder Qingyuan, An Min'er, Leng Mo asked almost in unison.

"More than acquaintance." Xi Shuang's fingertips gently slashed the blade, but unlike An Min'er, she was not injured in the slightest, and An Min'er was so shocked that her jaw was about to dislocate.

"Master stole this sword from Xifu." Xi Shuang stroked the sword as if he were caressing a memory.

"What do you mean by stealing?! I call it borrowing, borrowing, you know? Elder Qingyuan's eyes flashed, to be honest, he really stole it. But he originally swore that as long as he found a better sword, he would return this sword to the Xi family. But it seems that there is no need to return it, Xi Shuang seems to be the owner of this sword.

"My dear apprentice, Master, I have invited back all your royal swords after two hours of hard work, isn't it amazing!" Elder Qingyuan smiled awkwardly. Steal it, steal it, it's a coincidence, it's Xishuang's stuff that you steal. I wanted to give her a sword, so I'm happy!

"Then I want to thank Master for retrieving my Zixia Sword?" Xi Shuang smiled lightly, she didn't mind that the master was a thief, but what about the Xi family? Isn't it a thief? If the master became a thief in order to give her a sword, wouldn't it be that she stole what she used to have from the Xi family? It's really funny.

"You're polite, practicing the sword well is the best reward for the master!" Elder Qing Yuan raised his official tone.

"Na, this is a copy of "Luoying Swordsmanship" at the bottom of my box, you can practice it well!" Elder Qing Yuan dug out from his arms and took out a somewhat yellowed secret book, which was really pressed to the bottom of the box.

"Alright, Master is gone." Qing Yuan was about to go with his sword, and suddenly turned back as if he thought of something.

"Well, it's another time tomorrow! As you know, Master likes to sleep in the morning. Qing Yuan smiled, and before everyone could refute it, he waved his sleeves away.

In fact, he was not so decadent back then, he also went to bed early and got up early, and worked hard. And since Bai Lu left, he has become decadent. If his father hadn't forced him to take on the heavy responsibility of the Spirit Clan, he probably wouldn't have slept lazy, but wouldn't have gotten up for a day.

An Min'er Leng Mo and Xi Shuang were dumbfounded, didn't they say that the plan was going to be advanced? Why are you still so lazy? Are all masters like this? A thief and a lazy sleeper?

However, the master said that he would sleep lazily at another hour, but he didn't say any time, so wouldn't they have to wait for two quarters? And then obediently wait for Master's arrival?!

Dumbfounded, they rushed back to the Tanyuan Palace. Lunch time is approaching, although Leng Mo has prepared all the dishes before leaving, but he hasn't cooked yet! They had to rush back and prepare the meal before the people from the Tango Hall came to get lunch, or they would be exposed.

An Min'er ran in front, and Leng Mo pulled Xi Shuang all the way to run, making the sword in Xi's hands almost unstable.

"Senior brother, didn't you ask Xiaoliu to help us cook?"

"Can you eat the food that guy cooks?!"

Leng Mo did explain to Xiao Liu before leaving, if they didn't come back before lunch, they would help fry some beans and cook a big pot of rice. But he was still not at ease, the day's food suddenly changed, it was still a huge kind, Elder Qingwu was cunning, how could he not be suspicious?

They chose the medicine room and the back mountain, because one of these two places is mysterious, one is ordinary, one can't send eyeliner, and the other is meaningless. However, Elder Qingwu would never have imagined that they would be in these two inconspicuous places, practicing and planning huge plans.

Fortunately, they still caught up.

"Senior sister, plate." Leng Mo held the spatula in one hand and kept stir-frying, and the other hand stretched out to pick up the plate, but after waiting for a while, his hand was still empty.

"Shuangshuang, plate!"

"Oh, here we are!" Xi Shuang came back to his senses at this time, handed the plate in his hand to Leng Mo's hand, and smiled apologetically.

She had been thinking about the Zixia Sword just now, and she didn't react for a while. The Zixia Sword was stolen in broad daylight, wouldn't the Xi Mansion be a mess? Or perhaps, the sword has long been forgotten?

Kyoto Saifu.

In front of Xi Jue's room, there was a whole row of maids, and in front of them was a field of ceramic shards, all of which could no longer see their original shapes, and they were unrecognizable. The degree of fragmentation of the porcelain is enough to see the anger of the eldest young master of the present family. The maids also tightened the corners of their clothes one by one, silent. Even the most daring nurse next to Xi Jue didn't dare to squeak on the side. In matters related to Xi Shuang, it's better for them to not speak, otherwise...... They have also seen the maid who came in vertically and went out horizontally before, so it's better not to offend this little master.

The people are praying in their hearts: The old lady should come quickly!

"Jue'er, what kind of system have you become?" Master Xi helped Mrs. Xi, and his tone was not as gnashing his teeth as when he taught Xi Jue in the past. Before he came, he had heard that in broad daylight, someone actually stole the Zixia Sword that Jue'er kept on the bedside every day like a baby. Others don't know, but Xi's father and mother all know that this sword is a relic of Shuangshuang. What can make Xi Jue, the eldest young master of the Xi family, such a treasure, only the second lady of the Xi family, Xi Shuang's things.

"Jue'er, my mother believes that the people in the house must not have such courage, so let them all get up!" Mrs. Xi gently shook Xi Jue's hand, rushed down and glanced at the people, as if they saw a glimmer of life, and ran away as soon as they slipped away.

"But mother, that's a double thing!" Xi Jue endured tears for a long time, like a flood bursting in front of her mother.

"Jue'er doesn't cry, don't worry, your father will definitely catch the thief and find the sword of Shuangshuang." Mrs. Xi took Xi Jue into her arms.

And when Master Xi heard his wife say this, he knew that this was a word of comfort to his son. Since the thief was able to sneak into the mansion in broad daylight without knowing it, and he could steal the sword from under Xi Jue's nose without knowing it, he must have a lot of origin. Get him? How easy is it to say?

But there was no way, so I had to follow Mrs. 's words and said bluntly, "Yes, yes, Jue'er, don't worry, Dad will definitely catch him." ”

Xi Jue nodded and clenched the hand hidden in his sleeve. There was a pair of plush white earrings in his hand, which he gave to Xi Shuang back then. He can't keep Xi Shuang, can't he still keep her things?!