Chapter 737: Qiantang Su Xiao
Yanhua Thief Saint came here for a visit.
Looking at Miyamoto Takeki's appearance of holding a printed steel dart, wanting to get angry but forcibly suppressing his anger, the fifth Tingyun couldn't help but make up a picture of a brave man in a night suit in the middle of the night when the red moon hung high, sneaking into the Martial God Building and wandering around as if no one was around, leaving behind the steel dart, he was even thinking about whether the self-proclaimed thief of the night walker would pee in the corner or spit when he left, and complain about the Martial God Building while climbing over the wall and leaving.
In short, the fifth Tingyun was very happy and was in a good mood for no reason.
It just so happened that about a year ago, he had also known Sikong Liangshang, who was revered as the thief saint of the world, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little hatred for the enemy, plus a little exhalation and raised his eyebrows.
Although the fifth hearing cloud was happy and the people in the square were complaining, Miyamoto Takeki didn't care, and ordered the soldiers to forcibly divide the crowd into queues and stand up, and then let the soldiers search these civilians one by one. After giving the order, he did not speak again with a gloomy face, as if he was very confident in his decision, and silently waited for the results of the search.
Fifth, Tingyun wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it again, he still didn't intervene.
Wan Feijian and Zhu Qi's brothers and sisters mingled in the crowd, and after the soldiers lined up, the two were squeezed into a corner close to the Xuanwu Gate. There were relatively few of them here, only one of them was searching one by one, and seeing the soldier's distracted face, he didn't seem to take this task to heart.
The soldier searched his body quickly, and after a while, he was in front of the two brothers and sisters of Wan Feijian.
Although Wan Feijian was a little reluctant, the soldier was an official family, and Miyamoto Takeshu was the owner of the Martial God Building, so he couldn't be guilty, so he had to accept the search calmly. After the search, the soldier found nothing, waved his hand, and walked towards Zhu Qi.
"Humph!"
Wan Feijian snorted coldly, took a diagonal step, and blocked Zhu Qi behind him. He himself can ignore letting people be searched, but Zhu Qi is a woman, how can she let people touch her body?
The soldier frowned and said, "This is an errand arranged by the master of Miyamoto Building, and the two of you will cooperate." ”
Zhu Qi snorted: "What's wrong with the Martial God Mansion Master? Even when His Majesty the Emperor comes, I won't let him search ......."
"Sister Qi!" Wan Feijian sighed in a deep voice, stopping Zhu Qi's blurted out words.
At this time, Zhu Qi poked a head out from behind him and said, "This poor master, a yellow flower girl who has not come out of the cabinet, how can you let you touch up and down." According to me, more things are better than less, do you think that the Saint Thief will be a little girl like her?"
Zhu Qi listened to the first half of the words, knowing that this person was relieving himself, and his face softened slightly. But after hearing the back, this person was quite contemptuous of himself in his words, and even called herself a little girl, she has been walking the rivers and lakes for a few years, but she has rarely been so despised by others, so she turned her head at that time, and looked at the person who spoke, and suddenly exclaimed: "It's you?......!"
"It's here!" the man hurriedly took over the conversation and forced Zhu Qi's words back.
The person who came out to help Zhu Qi break the siege was Sikong Liang's biological son Sikong Ming, who was called the little thief saint by the people of the rivers and lakes.
The soldier waved his hand to stop Zhu Qi and Sikong Ming's greetings, and said to Si Kong Ming: "I don't want to take advantage of her either...... But the lord of Miyamoto has issued an iron order, and those of us who do things for others dare not be disobedient. ”
Zhu Qi snorted, don't look over, and be resolute.
Wan Feijian blocked in front, pressing the hilt of the sword with his hand, as if he was about to fight if he didn't agree with him.
Sikong Ming stood in the middle, looking at Zhu Qi and Wan Feijian, and then at the soldier, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he seemed to be more anxious than Zhu Qi. At this moment, a shadow jumped over with cheerful steps, and grinned, "Looks like you need help?"
The soldier was in a dilemma, but when he saw the girl who came over, he suddenly had an idea: "In this way, you two are both women, so you can search each other, so it's okay, right?"
"Acceptable. Zhu Qi pondered for a moment and said.
Wan Feijian took two steps back and stepped out of the way.
The new girl narrowed her crescent-like eyes and asked, "What are we going to search?"
The soldier said, "I don't know what the hell it is, but the captain said that any envelopes, notes, and the like found on the body will count." ”
"Who still carries the sundries on his body these days, and the rich ones are put in the rings. Sikong Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, leaned over and said, "In my opinion, there will definitely be no result in such a search......
"Hey, you kid talks so much nonsense, I see that you are not a good person at first glance. After these two women are searched, uncle, I will search you carefully, maybe your kid is the thief. As soon as the soldier finished speaking, he snorted again, "Look at your damaged appearance, you have been blind to the name of the saint." ”
Sikong Ming shrank his head back.
Zhu Qi and the girl stood facing each other, the two nodded to each other, and then reached into each other's coats under the gaze of the soldier and Sikong Ming, groping from top to bottom. Soon, both of them touched each other's waists, the girl paused suddenly, Sikong Ming swallowed his saliva, and quietly approached Zhu Qi.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Qi caught a fleeting hint of discoloration in the other party's eyes.
The girl's eyebrows were like light smoke, her eyes were like a crescent moon, and she said sweetly: "Sister, your waist is so thin!" As she spoke, she naturally withdrew her hand and shook her head at the soldier. When Zhu Qi heard this, he chuckled, and then said to the soldier as well, "No." ”
The soldier then gave up and walked to the next person in the queue.
Sikong Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned around, he found that Zhu Qi and Wan Feijian's brothers and sisters were looking at him with ill will, and even the girl who appeared out of nowhere seemed to be glaring at him like Zhu Qi. He cheekily said, "Hey, hey, you look at me like this, and I feel like I owe you a lot of money." ”
Zhu Qi said: "You are the little girl!"
Wan Fei Jian said: "Sikong Ming, the matter of the last time is not over yet. ”
Sikong Ming replied with a bitter face: "No, big brother, for the sake of a broken secret book, you chased me for most of the empire, but didn't I return it to you later? If you want to find you, you should also go to the fifth Tingyun, he has learned it seriously. ”
"His account will be settled sooner or later," Zhu Qi did not relent, "settle your account now." ”
"I'm too lazy to break with you......" Sikong Ming shook his hand, unwilling to entangle.
At this time, the girl who had not yet known her name giggled: "Oh~ It turns out that you are Sikong - Ming, ah......" She deliberately stretched the word Sikong very long, and then shook her head and looked clear. Sikong Ming couldn't tell where this girl came from, so he snorted and didn't say anything.
The girl smiled slyly: "Xiao Ming, I saved your life, shouldn't you be kind to your life-saving benefactor?" Without waiting for Sikong Ming to speak, she turned to Zhu Qi again and said, "Sister, your waist is as thin as a spring willow, don't let some men take advantage." ”
When Zhu Qi heard this, he glanced at Wan Feijian beside him, and his face instantly turned red: "Don't talk nonsense." ”
Wan Feijian was also frightened by these words, don't look over his head and dare not face Zhu Qi.
But between the two of them, they didn't notice that the girl didn't look at them when she said this, but smiled strangely at Sikong Ming. Sikong Ming realized that the girl was not a fuel-efficient lamp, although she only said two words, but when she thought about it carefully, both words tightly choked her throat. As soon as his eyes rolled, he asked in a flattering and soft voice, "Dare to ask my sister's name?"
"That's good......" the girl giggled, "Name, it's easy to say, Xiao Ming, you have to remember it clearly." Sister is Qiantang Su Xiao, you can call me little sister. ”