Rise to fame!

Zhou Yi walked on the road, and these four words appeared in his heart.

He said, "Are you recovered?" ”

The voice of the Heavenly King Decree emerged from the heart: "Yes, you have already produced a certain influence in this world, occupied a certain amount of world luck, and reached the level of fame, with these luck, I naturally regained my consciousness. ”

Zhou Yi smiled lightly, and sure enough, this trip to Emei gained a lot of money, not only obtained two peerless swordsmanship, but also made him famous in this world by mistake.

One person and one sword overthrew the Emei Sword Sect, making his prestige in this world reach the point of fame, and he was slowly getting closer to the "legendary" influence that could leave this world.

Solo horse, turn back.

A few days later, Zhou Yi returned to the inn where he first appeared in this world.

The guy in the store recognized Zhou Yi at first sight, and his face was embarrassed at the moment, for fear that this master was looking for trouble.

On that day, the jade pendant was stolen from his hand.

If this master is not able to recover something from the thief in the end, then his small shop will not be able to withstand this kind of trouble.

He saw everything that day, a sword slashed over a big table, and the body like a lightning phantom, he and the shopkeeper knew that this master was the kind of master who came and went on the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, after Zhou Yi came to the inn again at this moment, the shopkeeper and his buddies were all worried.

Zhou Yi approached the counter.

To their surprise, Zhou Yi didn't mention the jade pendant of the day, but threw out a silver nugget and said: "The food and clothes money for the day are here, and the account will be settled for you, I want to ask you, no one has come to me in the more than half a month since I left the inn?" ”

He provided Lu Xiaofeng with the location of this inn, and asked him to think about whether to use the Lingxi finger in exchange for the identity of the embroidery thief, and after thinking about it, he came here to find him.

The shopkeeper looked at the silver on the table in a daze, and then, when he heard Zhou Yi's question in the second half of the sentence, a stirring spirit hurriedly replied:

"No one has ever come to look for you, uncle!"

Zhou Yi's eyes showed a faint hint of disappointment.

Lu Xiaofeng is worthy of being Lu Xiaofeng, it seems that he doesn't want to rely on the help of others, especially the help of conditional exchange.

He must have decided that he could definitely get to the bottom of the matter.

Zhou Yi then explained: "If someone wants to come to me, go to the big locust tree outside the passenger station to tie a red cloth strip, and this hundred taels of silver will be used as your hard work." ”

With that, he threw a large silver ingot on the counter and turned to leave.

After leaving the inn, Zhou Yi's eyes flickered, and he said in his heart: "Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng, I naturally believe that you can definitely find out the identity of the embroidery thief by yourself, after all, there are never many things in this martial arts that can hide from Lu Xiaofeng." ”

"It's just that in the process of investigating the case, do you know what you will lose because of it?"

Zhou Yi smiled lightly in his heart.

"Since you won't make a fair deal with me, then don't blame me for a different approach."

"Well, I'll do you a favor."

The night was dark, and the streets were already lit up.

Zhou Yi slowly blended into the night alone.

…………

Lu Xiaofeng sat on the carriage, leaning on the soft blanket, drinking slowly, thinking about the clues of the embroidery robbery case.

He's only one person now.

He was vaguely aware that there were many suspicions and dangers behind this case, so he was absolutely unwilling to let his favorite tigress participate in it.

Therefore, Xue Bing was entrusted by him to a good friend of his, the Snake King, the underworld boss of the capital city with a thin cloud of righteousness.

With that good brother taking care of Xue Bing, he has no worries and can concentrate on investigating this case.

The night was dark.

A lantern hangs from the front of the carriage.

With the bumps of the carriage, one bright and one dark, reflecting Lu Xiaofeng's pupils, there was also firelight.

At this time, with the flickering of the lamp, his thinking began to slowly diverge, and he began to think about the clues of the embroidery robbery case from the general direction.

Some of the clues he has obtained now are already seventy or eighty percent certain, pointing to the identity of the embroidery thief to the Red Shoes Organization.

This mysterious organization, not many people in the rivers and lakes know what its internal structure is, just like the mysterious Tsing Yi Building at the beginning.

At this time, he inadvertently thought of someone.

"Zhou Yi ......"

This man has been streaked across the sky like a comet for the past two days.

The rivers and lakes are full of legends about him.

One person provoked the Emei faction, just by watching the four swords of Emei use the [Sword Double Kill Seven Seven Forty-Nine Style], he can use it, and the power is not under the founder of this martial art, Dugu Yihe, and there is also a sword that reproduces Ximen Blowing Snow to kill Dugu Yihe.

All this news, even if the well-informed Lu Xiaofeng smacked it in his heart at the moment, he couldn't help but gasp.

Although he had only seen it once, he had learned Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals, but he could only use two or three percent of the power.

That person actually completely reproduced the tententh power of the Ximen Blowing Snow Sword Technique!

There is such a demon wizard on the rivers and lakes.

He remembered the first time this person met him, and after letting himself think about it, he exchanged his finger for the identity of the embroidery thief.

I never went to that inn.

This is because Lu Xiaofeng is wondering in his heart: "Does he really know the identity of the embroidery thief?" ”

"Or is he a ...... in his own right?"

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but think of this, and his eyes flashed.

The carriage went all the way to one place.

This is Chunxiang Building, which is the largest gold nest in the capital, and it is usually easy for Lu Xiaofeng to find some important clues in this kind of place.

And just when he came here in a carriage, a monk with a cloth bag on his back looked anxious: "Lu Xiaofeng, you will really come here." ”

This monk has a square head and big ears, and a simple face, but he is in a hurry at the moment.

"Honest monk, what's wrong?" Lu Xiaofeng said strangely, and got out of the carriage as he spoke.

The honest monk sighed and said, "Your good friend is dying!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng chuckled inwardly and hurriedly asked, "Which one?" ”

"Isn't it the elusive thief king!"

"Picking up stars? What happened to him? ”

Lu Xiaofeng's face was hesitant, after hearing that it was Sikong who picked up the stars, he was not so anxious, after all, he had suffered a loss from this kid and was deceived by him.

The honest monk said gloomily: "He made a bet with a person to steal Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship, and then, he was hit by Ye Gucheng's sword!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng's face turned pale.

In an instant, eagerness appeared on his face, Sikong Xingxing dared to steal Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship, and was stabbed by Ye Gucheng!

Hit Ye Gucheng's sword, no wonder, the honest monk said that he was about to die!

Lu Xiaofeng knew that this time he would definitely not lie to him.

If someone is hit by Ye Gucheng's sword, he will naturally die.

Honest monks never tell lies.

"Where is he now?" Lu Xiaofeng asked sadly.