Landing smoothly, Shen Muxi touched the side of the bed and picked up the saber.

The sword was slightly heavy in the hand, weighing about seven or eight pounds, and was decorated with seven gorgeous gems of different colors.

"Good sword!" Shen Muxi sincerely appreciated.

Being able to boast like this, the former Martial King, is enough to prove that this sword is worth a lot.

Turning his head to look at Huang Banshan, Shen Muxi couldn't help but wonder, what is the identity of this person? Why is there such a sword?

"Forget it, don't bother to care".

Shaking his head, Shen Muxi wrapped the sword in linen and carried it on his back, climbing the rope back to the roof.

Just as he was about to retract the rope, a loud shout suddenly came from his ears: "Who is it?" ”

Shen Muxi was suddenly startled, saw a figure standing not far away, pointed at her and asked.

Shen Muxi didn't dare to entangle, kicked the glazed tiles with his feet, and quickly disappeared into the night.

This was followed by a shout: "Come on! Yesterday the thief is here again! ”

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the entire Rin Moon Sect instantly fried the pot.

"TM, dare to come? Is it true that there is no one in my Rin Moon Sect? ”

"Don't let me catch that guy, or I'll kill him!"

The fierce shouts and curses came one after another, and bunches of torches lit up one after another, illuminating the entire Rinyue Sect as if it were day.

"Holy! Where is Lao Tzu's sword? Ahh......hhh I want to see the boss! ”

……

As more and more disciples of the Rin Moon Sect woke up, Shen Muxi did not dare to go back to the dormitory, which was tantamount to throwing himself into a net.

"Qiuqiu, come out!" Holding the Divine Martial Order, Shen Muxi called softly.

"Huh? What's wrong with the little master? Qiuqiu poked out a little head, sleepy-eyed, yawning.

Without time to explain to it, Shen Muxi took off the saber on his back, handed it to it and said, "You put this away first, and then give me the clothes of the Rin Yue Sect, hoping to get by."

"Oh!" For the matter of stealing the sword, Qiuqiu knows a little bit about it, and he will understand it with a little brain.

With a wave of his hand, the saber disappeared directly, and was collected into the Shenwu Order by the ball, and then took out a set of clothes.

Finding a no-man's corner, Shen Muxi took off his night clothes and changed into his sectarian clothes.

When everything was in order, she stabilized herself and came out of the darkness.

At this time, a few disciples happened to walk towards this side and bumped into Shen Muxi head-on.

Without waiting for them to speak, Shen Muxi spoke first: "I've searched it all here, no!" ”

Several people did not suspect him, nodded and turned around and continued to search.

In order to clear his suspicions, Shen Muxi also followed behind several people and pretended to look for them.

Because this was the second time this kind of thing had happened, and because the disciples in the sect had lost something, even the heads and elders who had been in retreat were alarmed, and they all went out to search for the thief who didn't know the height of the sky.

It is a pity that except for the first witness, no one has ever seen a suspicious person, and that person seems to have evaporated from the world, coming and going without a trace.

The head of the sect was greatly annoyed by this, and gathered all the disciples in the sect overnight.

Since there is no outsider to be found, there is only one possibility left, there are internal ghosts in the Rin Moon Sect.

As long as you can find the saber or the nightwalker, you can find the person by the vine.

Let the three elders stay and watch the disciples, and the head of the sect broke into the dormitory with the teaching and searched them one by one.

Naturally, the result was nothing, and the clue was broken.

The search was fruitless, and the frustrated head could only let the disciples go back to rest first, and wait for dawn to think of countermeasures.