Move your steps in the dark, cautiously, cautiously, cautiously ———— Thieves' Codex

A gold coin was placed in front of Luo Lan, this was a gold coin minted during the Laurent Dynasty, and the front he could see was the head of Emperor Dister, and on the reverse was the Temple of Heroes that had not changed for thousands of years.

He looked at the rough-faced swordsman and said, "What are you doing?"

As soon as the swordsman opened his mouth, it was actually a flattering voice, which made Luo Lan nauseous and almost vomited on the spot: "The young master will take you to hunting, if you are happy to play, you can also have a heavy reward." ”

He immediately thought of some filthy scenes, and suddenly felt a chill.

Fortunately, the swordsman's shimmering eyes exposed his heart, and Luo Lan immediately guessed their inferior tricks.

It's nothing more than asking him out, and then making an accident, preferably making him "accidentally" a cripple, so that there is no suspense in the choice of the heir.

He couldn't help but be a little amused, it seemed that there was indeed pressure to be motivated, and the gentleman on this material who had nothing to do all day also knew that there were certain things to fight for.

Hiding in the small tower all day, he also felt bored, and now that he had a chance to relax for free, why not? So he stood up in surprise: "Really?"

The swordsman hurriedly shoved the gold into his hand, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

Luo Lan put the gold coin away very seriously, and pressed it twice with confidence.

Seeing that Luo Lan accepted the money, the swordsman breathed a sigh of relief and urged, "Then let's go." ”

The guard at the door wanted to stop him, but he hesitated and still didn't speak.

As they walked out of the castle, Rundit was impatient to wait on his horse, and he kept waving the leather whip in his hand, and from time to time he made a short and irritable whip. There are two majestic swordsmen on the left and right around him, it seems that his "taste" is very unique, he likes the mighty one, Luo Lan asked himself how far away he was, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young master, you two really look alike, it's exactly the same. A swordsman with lipstick on his left on Lundit exclaimed.

"Hmph, how can such a dirty person compare with the young master, young master, don't you say?"

Luo Lan suddenly felt that the countless goosebumps on his body had rebelled together.

"Get on the horse!" said Lundit, with a wave of his whip, pointing to an empty saddle horse.

"I, I can't ride a horse......," said Roland, who was a country boy who couldn't ride a horse, but Lundit and his "boyfriends" didn't think of it.

However, Luo Lan firmly believes that they will definitely find a way to overcome this difficulty.

"Do you want him to ride in the carriage?" a swordsman leaned over and whispered.

Lundit's face darkened, and she nodded ugly.

As a result, Luo Lan sat peacefully in the richly decorated carriage drawn by two divine horses, while Lundit and his party rode side by side, because they were like chariot attendants wherever they ran.

Looking at Luo Lan's surprised and excited appearance, and touching the exquisite ornaments on the car everywhere, Rundit was so angry that his lips trembled.

But he finally knew that he hadn't reached the place to do it yet, so he forcibly endured it and didn't have a seizure.

He was in a bad mood, not only because there was one more person in the castle who was fighting with him for property, but also because his favorite bird had been killed inexplicably.

It seemed like an ominous sign, like a dark cloud, blocking his depressed chest.

Fortunately, his "friend" came up with such a good idea for him in time.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the stupid Luo Lan, how angry should the old guy be after the fact?

"Young Master, what are we going to fight?" Luo Lan asked curiously.

"Fight the Monsters!" said Lundit impatiently.

"Poof!"

Luo Lan covered his mouth, because he almost asked: What race do you like to use?

He really admired these people in his heart, they didn't know a little disguise and disguise, and they didn't even bring bows and arrows, did they go to fight with the monsters hand-to-hand?

The carriage drove north, and soon came to a lush wooded field with dense foliage spreading all the way up the rolling hills.

"Drive!"

Lundit sped up suddenly, and sped into the woods, he couldn't wait.

Luo Lan sneered secretly, it seems that they are ready to do it here, well, is it a lesson for them or ...... Suddenly, a thought popped into his mind, and as soon as this thought appeared, it spread like poison ivy in his mind at an alarming speed, and it could not be eliminated.

Even with his long-honed state of mind, he couldn't help but breathe rapidly at this moment.

Their faces are so similar that they can be said to be exactly the same.

Suppose, at this moment, the two of them swap clothes......

A cold glint twinkled in his eyes, calmly contemplating the possibility of acting and some tiny details, and after only a moment, his expression relaxed, and a strange smile slowly bloomed from the corner of his mouth.

There were five people here, including the coachman.

According to his observations, Lundit himself did not have the slightest martial arts, and his three "friends" were stout and nimble, and they were most likely low-level swordsmen.

In a head-to-head match, he might be able to outperform a low-level swordsman in a one-on-one match, but now there are three of them!

However, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is just around the corner!

If successful, a three-star thief who has not yet entered the top of the organization after three years of mixing up could become a real feudal lord!

From now on, he can get rid of everything in the past as well as ......

Luo Lan's eyes flashed with a light that blended strong desire and excitement.

Among the three series of thieves, the thief who is engaged in the cultivation of shadow skills is no less than a clever assassin, who can easily settle everything in front of him in a very short time, and the camouflage skills in the thieves cultivated by Luo Lan include speed reading, analysis, concealment, makeup, eloquence, psychology, equestrianism, bow and arrow, rhythm, short-distance combat, and a series of knowledge, because this technology involves too many levels of knowledge, the thieves who can engage in this training are all outstanding characters.

However, because of too much dabbling, it is destined that each subject will not be very proficient.

If he can't kill with one hit, as long as one person reacts, his plan will fail.

So he could only wait silently for the best time.

Maybe Lendit has the same mentality as him, and when he does bad things, he always wants to find a more secret place to do it.

As they progressed deeper into the forest, the sparse trees began to become dense, and they had to dismount and walk further.

At that moment, a lifeless wooden house appeared in front of it, and the sunlight above it was mercilessly blocked by a huge canopy of trees that stretched out horizontally.

Lundit and the others jumped off their horses one after another, and he yelled at Luo Lan roughly, "Come down." "It seems that he is indeed suffocating.

Luo Lan was puzzled: "Didn't you go hunting?"

"What nonsense, the young master will come down when he tells you to come down!"

"Yes, get down, the young master will be angry. ”

Luo Lan got out of the carriage tremblingly, and the door of the wooden house opened with a "babbling", and a smell of rot rushed out of it.

"Get in!" a swordsman slammed Luo Lan's back.

He stumbled into the house, his eyes swept away, and there was nothing but a few pine torches hanging from the walls.

It is a wooden hut used by the forest keepers to rest temporarily, and it seems to have been abandoned for a long time.

Outside, Lundit waved at the coachman, signaling him to hurry away.

The coachman understood and immediately drove away from the place.

"Ivan is outside to take care of the wind, and the rest of the people will come in with me. Rundit's whip flapped in his palm, and he walked in triumphantly, frowning suddenly, and cursing with his nose covered.

The swordsman outside the door muttered, leaning against the door and whistling.

The three people in the room began to slowly approach Luo Lan.

Luo Lan made the reaction he should have, retreated back in a panic, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you ......"

"You filthy pig, Young Master Ben will turn you into a waste person today. Lundit smiled and waved his hand.

The two big men around him immediately rushed up, punched and kicked Luo Lan.

"Hit, hit hard!" Arendit's expression was full of tyrannical pleasure.

Luo Lan rolled on the ground, as if screaming in pain.

The person who shot was even more excited, but unfortunately it didn't last long.

Because Luo Lan soon had no breath in.

Lundit didn't seem to expect him to be so useless, and he shouted dissatisfiedly: "Set him up, Young Master Ben will personally cut his hands and feet." ”

The swordsman supported Luo Lan on the left and right, and carried it in front of him like a dead dog.

Just when he went to touch the saber on his waist, as if he was unconscious, Luo Lan's eyes suddenly opened, tilted his head slightly, opened his mouth and silently spit out a poisonous needle at the big man on the left.

It is a means used by thieves to their last resort, and its toxin is only produced when it comes into contact with blood.

When Lundit's saber was drawn out for a small bit, Luo Lan felt that his left hand, which had been firmly grasped, had finally loosened a little, and it was trembling violently.

The toxin worked!

At this moment, he suddenly leaned out of his front body and slammed a head hammer into the triangular area of Rendit's face, and the latter immediately leaned back and spurted a nosebleed into the sky. At the same time, with the help of his already depressed figure, Luo Lan kicked his feet on the ground, his waist turned suddenly, and his already clenched left fist slammed into the chin of the swordsman on the right side from the bottom up, and the sound that he was about to open his mouth and shout angrily was forced back.

Luo Lan took a step forward and reached out to hold the other party's mouth, bent his knees with the power of the forward rush and fiercely pushed against his straddle, and the other party immediately covered his crotch and bent down in pain.

His movements did not stop, he spun with all his strength, his elbow "slammed" on Rundit's just somewhat sober head, his hand reached forward, grasped the opponent's sabre, kicked him out and pulled it out at the same time, and then quickly rushed forward a few steps to the place where the wooden wall was slightly arched, and stabbed down with a sword, and a terrible scream suddenly came from outside.

Taking a few steps back, his left hand reached out to the waist of the swordsman on the left who had a layer of death on his face, drew his sword with his backhand and turned around and slashed into the air, blood immediately rushed out of the neck of the swordsman on the right, he clutched his throat and made a "hmm" sound in a circle in place, and then pressed against the wall and stuck to it, sliding down softly, pulling out a pool of red wet marks.

"Plop!"

The poisoned swordsman finally fell to the ground at this moment.

Luo Lan didn't dare to relax, he grabbed one of the arms of the dizzy Rundit and tore off his sleeve, and nailed it to the wooden wall with a "click", the latter immediately let out a miserable hiss like killing a pig, he ignored it and ran straight out of the door, aiming at the heart of the swordsman who was still moaning.

By the time he gasped back into the house, a strong smell of blood had dispersed.

He let the beads of sweat roll down his forehead and stared coldly at Arendit.

The whole killing process only took just over twenty seconds, and he completed a perfect fight with fewer enemies.

If there was a shadow thief standing here at this moment, he would also be amazed by his skill and imagination.

But he vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't think of it anyway.

Lundit suddenly raised her head without warning, and stared at him with great resentment.

After receiving a series of stunning blows in a short period of time, there was not a single bruise on his face except for some dirty blood!

And then he actually stood up as if nothing had happened!

Luo Lan's heart sank, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"You filthy pig, how can you compare to the noble bloodline of my Lantyston family?" Rendit roared arrogantly, pulling out the long sword inserted in his wrist, the rolled wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he smiled at Luo Lan weirdly: "I can't think of it, right? Our members of the Landiston family are born with special talents, and my talents are: no, death, body!"

He grabbed the long sword and walked up with a cruel smile: "You made me hurt a lot, young master, I want you to taste this too." ”

Luo Lan stepped back step by step, as if there was nothing to be done.

"No one in this world can hurt me!" Rendit shouted even more frantically, "You will pay for what you have done!"

Luo Lan finally had no way back.

Lundit raised his sword, his eyes wide, trying to see the horror, fear, despair, and other emotions from the other party, but he was disappointed, and he saw only a faint hint of mockery.

Mock?

Yes, mockery!

A strange light suddenly erupted in Luo Lan's eyes.

It seemed to be a whirlpool from the abyss, or like an aurora passing through the night, but in the scorching flash, Rundit's mind immediately felt a wave of vertigo.

Luo Lan's voice slowly changed louder in the oppressive wooden house: "Do you think you are the only one with talent? Hmph! I am also talented!" He laughed devilishly: "My talent can absorb the normal memory and all the vitality of your brain until I suck you into a waste! But don't worry, I will make you remember how to eat and sleep." ”

Rundit's astonishment turned into a face full of horror and shock, but he couldn't struggle at all, so he slowly sank in, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and before he fell into a blank, he thought of a problem that he had been actively ignoring before-the other party was also a member of the Lantiston family.

He fell to the ground on his back to the sky.

Luo Lan seemed to have done an extremely tired thing, holding on to the wall and slowly moving to Lundit's side, when countless memories just now poured towards Luo Lanhai, it seemed that something also entered his mind.

At this time, he flawlessly thought about what it was, and took a few breaths, ready to swap the clothes of the two.

In addition to clothing, he also needed to carefully check the features and marks on the other party's body, which were easy to expose in front of familiar people, but when he ripped off the other party's shirt, he suddenly found that there was a diamond-shaped mark on Rendit's right chest.

His movements paused for a moment, revealing a bit of consternation, and slowly ripped off his shirt, and he touched his right breast, where there was an identical mark. ，

Although he can absorb the memories of others, but the original origin of his own body is blank, is there really any connection between them?

While he was thinking about it, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded outside the house.

His mood that had just relaxed suddenly tensed again.