"What's the word?" Wan Feijian asked, he still valued his reputation.

The black clothes were unhurried, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Of course, it's the word thunderbolt." Thunderbolt mandarin duck, vigorous and resolute, look at this head, isn't it a good fit?"

Heh, when the fifth hearing Yun heard this, he immediately burst out laughing, but he immediately noticed that the senior brother and sister of Wan Feijian looked at him with an unhappy face, so he had to hold back his laughter. Hmph, what is the spirit, I see, the thunderbolt mandarin duck is very suitable for you, he glanced at Wan Feijian's eyes, and secretly scolded himself.

"Sikong Ming, not to mention that you stole my Wudang secret technique, and now you insult my brother and sister in public, we will definitely not let you go. Wan Feijian's wrist shook, and he only heard two noises, and he actually shook a burst of sword flowers, "Senior sister, let's go." ”

Zhu Qijiao snorted and raised her sword to follow.

It seems that although these two brothers and sisters are impatient and hot-tempered, they don't like to be talked about, especially the fact that they don't want to be exposed. The fifth Tingyun snorted again: "No matter how famous you are, you are just a brave and competitive mortal." What kind of mandarin duck swordsman, it's not a little childish. ”

The fifth Tingyun, who adheres to the training of the fifth clan's "gentleness", does not like Wan Zhu and the others.

Although he himself could not be "gentle and frugal".

"If you don't say it, you guys who are a little famous are all such a pee. The black cloth called Sikong Ming was not afraid, and after patting the old man's shoulder, he jumped directly towards Wan and Zhu. In an instant, the three of them exchanged hands.

He Yueming was not in a hurry to make a move, since she had already surrounded the black clothes, she was confident that the three of her party had the ability to retrieve the stolen items.

"Teacher He, I seem to have heard the name Sikong Ming?" the fifth Tingyun stood beside He Yueming and asked.

"The clever thief king Sikong Liang has been very popular in the past few years. He Yueming said and glanced at the old man who was standing quietly on the other side.

"Oh yes, Sikong Ming is Sikong Liang's son!" Fifth Tingyun slapped his thigh and remembered, "Those little cubs in the academy are very mysterious, what do you say Sikong Liang has no unparalleled skill, from the imperial study to the flat-headed people's house, everything that is targeted by him, nothing can be kept for seven days." But this black cloth is really commonplace......"

As he spoke, he found that He Yueming's eyes were wrong, and he hurriedly followed his gaze, just in time to see the old man holding the banner pole walking and stopping in place, and the banner cloth pole bumped twice on the ground from time to time, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"He's Sikong Liangshang?!"

The fifth heard Yun exclaim softly, and this thought flashed through his mind.

He finally understood why He Yueming's gaze was wrong.

The magic hand thief Wang Eh, in the past few years, the reputation of the Yanhua Empire is almost second only to the top ten masters of the empire. If you really want to talk about it, Wan Feijian and Zhu Qi, the two mandarin duck swordsmen in Wudang, are not as famous as others. And the key is that as a thief, he has not been arrested by the Criminal Department for several years, and now he has not been arrested by the Criminal Department, just by virtue of this, no matter how bad his brain is, he should think that this wonderful thief king will not be simple.

"What is he doing?" then the fifth Tingyun noticed the strange movements of the old man, and then asked.

"I don't know. He Yueming shook his head and replied, "But in short, we have to take down Sikong Ming as soon as possible, so as not to make extraneous branches and be escaped by him." ”

After saying this, she rushed out directly.

The three of them joined forces, and Sikong Ming gradually became a little overwhelmed, but with his body technique, he still shuttled freely under the two swords and one palm. Although it is impossible to gain the upper hand, self-protection is simply more than enough.

"This eldest sister, the little master doesn't seem to offend you, right?"

Sideways to avoid He Yueming's chest palm, Sikong Ming suddenly approached, almost sliding out against He Yueming's body. When his head brushed against He Yueming, he could still say with a bit of banter.

"What you shouldn't take, you should know yourself!"

He Yueming didn't talk nonsense, and turned around and slapped again.

Phew.

The two swords of Wan Zhu and the others also attacked left and right at this moment.

Sikong Ming laughed, lifted his breath, turned over and jumped backwards, and climbed out more than a foot away with the momentum of an iron plate bridge.

"It's a coincidence, the things that the master took happened to be what he shouldn't take. ”

The twin swords and one palm are empty again.

"He's too fast, and he has to close and shrink the circle. ”

Zhu Qi had already seen Sikong Ming's advantages clearly, and when He Yueming joined the battle circle, she immediately changed her combat policy.

"Good. ”

Wan Feijian has always listened to his junior sister.

He Yueming also nodded, this is the only way for now.

So, the three of them quickly separated, sandwiching Sikong Ming in the middle with a triangular momentum.

"Slow!"

Sikong Ming suddenly stopped, took out two paper books from his arms, and shouted after raising his head.

"Hmph, count you kid who knows current affairs. Wan Feijian's face was full of sarcasm and sneered.

"Stinky boy, it seems that someone from the criminal department has rushed over. The old man held the banner pole and shouted at Sikong Ming.

Fifth, Tingyun glanced at the old man twice, he really couldn't connect the thief king Sikong Liang who "never went empty" with the swindler businessman in front of him who was shouting to sell "Rulai Divine Palm".

"Just come. Sikong Ming turned back to the old man, patted his chest, and said with a smile.

Then he turned around, took a book in his left and right hands, sighed twice, and threw the two books out directly, one facing the north of the street and the other facing the south of the street. Wan Feijian and Zhu Qi didn't care about putting away their swords, they flew out to the south and the north, and took the book accurately.

"Aren't they just two broken martial arts? It's not as fast as my master's body. ”

After speaking, Sikong Ming took out a Sumeru ring from his arms, squinted at the fifth and fourth words of Jingzhong inside, and then threw it at He Yueming: "There is also this broken ring, the thing is sparse and has to be banned, and it hurts." ”

He Yueming stretched out his hand to take it.

"The master is no longer accompanied, nonsense. Sikong Ming smiled again, took two steps, one vertical and three steps, and returned to the old man's side between breaths.

The old man pointed to the ground again with the banner pole in his hand, and said softly: "Earth Escape Technique." ”

Then I saw the earthy yellow light shooting out from the old man's feet, and the rays were connected to form a slightly complex circular pattern. And every turning point in the middle of the pattern happens to be the place where the old man used the banner pole before.

It turned out that the old man had been preparing for the back road.

"I got it!" Zhu Qi opened the book in his hand, and sure enough, it was Wudang's "Drifting Floocculent".

Wan Feijian also opened the book, but when he turned the first page, he instantly sank his face, only to see that the words "Little Thief King Sikong Ming personally wrote" were written on it, and a small smiling face was drawn at the end of the word.

"Don't go!"

With a thud, the sword was unsheathed. Wan Fei Sword unleashed a superior Tiyun Vertical, stepped on four or five steps in the void, and his body directly moved three zhang horizontally, flashing above the heads of Sikong Ming and the others. But at this time, the pattern under Sikong Ming's feet shone brightly, covering up Sikong Ming and Sikong Liang.

Wan Feijian didn't care if it would kill anyone, so he stabbed it with his sword, but as soon as the sword was stabbed, he knew that it was empty. The light faded, and there was no one in the same place.

"Senior sister, let's chase!"

The two met and ran directly out of the city.

Fifth Tingyun walked over, picked up the book that was thrown by Wan Feijian on the ground, and saw the eight big characters and smiling face patterns on the title page at a glance, and said softly: "This person is quite interesting." ”

"If you're teased like that, you won't find it funny. He Yueming came over and handed over the Sumeru Ring to the Fifth Tingyun.

There is a faint sound of wind in the street next door.

"The people from the Criminal Department are here, let's go. He Yueming saw the uniform uniform of the Criminal Department from a distance, pulled the fifth Tingyun into a small road, and walked towards the academy.