"I'm here, I'm in?" Chu Qiuyue's voice sounded a little excited.

"Yes." Yun Moyin's voice fell, Chu Qiuyue pushed open the door and walked in, "Little Liu, I heard that there is a fireworks in the human world today, do you want to take a look with me?" ”

As soon as she heard that there were fireworks to watch, Yun Moyin really remembered that she hadn't seen them for a long time, let alone with her brothers and sisters, so she asked Chu Qiuyue: "Senior sister, where are the fireworks you are talking about?" ”

Chu Qiuyue looked at Shangyun Moyin's sparkling eyes and said with a smile: "It's at the foot of the mountain, but I haven't talked about it yet, senior brother." ”

"So I want to go with you to find the senior brothers."

Yun Moyin heard Chu Qiuyue say this, and after thinking for a while, he nodded.

In the next half an hour, Yun Moyin and Chu Qiuyue first went to find Jiang Yixian, then Ning Yuan, then Hua Yuze, and finally Bu Shao.

By the time everyone was ready, the time was almost up.

The monk could fly with a sword, so Yun Moyin and the others quickly arrived at the place.

I don't know if it's because of the proximity to the Streamer Sect, after Yun Moyin came to the foot of the mountain, he found that many disciples of the Streamer Sect had come to the town at the foot of the mountain to watch the fireworks.

However, most of the cultivators want nothing, and the monks' mundane lives also need to be enriched.

Therefore, Yun Moyin is not surprised why they appear here.

Today, there are many people at the foot of the mountain, which is more crowded than the ancient streets of Luoyang.

Yun Moyin finally squeezed through a crowd, but a middle-aged uncle stopped her: "Girl, look at your money bag?" ”

When Yun Moyin heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned, how could her Qiankun bag fall?

can follow the uncle's words, when the gaze stayed on the waist where the Qiankun bag was originally hung, there was an empty piece there, and there was nothing.

"Little Liu! Are you gone? Hua Yuze exclaimed.

saw that Yun Moyin just glanced at it lightly, and then withdrew his gaze.

But Jiang Yixian went up and handed a spirit stone to the uncle, thanking the uncle for reminding them.

"Isn't that a bit valuable?" The uncle touched his head and smiled honestly.

Kind people are kind wherever they go.

"Uncle, this is what you deserve, if you hadn't reminded us, we wouldn't have known that the money bag was stolen, so you can take it." Jiang Yixian's expression was complicated, there were so many of them, but they didn't even notice that the little junior sister's Qiankun bag was stolen, it really shouldn't be.

"But it's just a gesture, but you give me a high-grade spirit stone." The uncle's voice was still a little hesitant.

"It's fine." Yun Moyin's voice rang out, and she took the spirit stone and put it in her uncle's hand: "Uncle, don't see you outside, I'm very grateful, that's why I will give you the spirit stone, otherwise, in addition, I can't think of any other way to repay you." ”

After Yun Moyin's persuasion, the uncle finally accepted the spirit stone.

After thanking the uncle, Yun Moyin pinched a trick, summoned the spirit butterfly, felt the breath of the Qiankun bag, followed all the way to a man and a woman, and stopped.

"Su Zhihe?" After Yun Moyin saw the figure of the man and woman clearly, his voice became cold.

"Senior Sister Yun, why are you here?" Su Zhihe thought that Yun Moyin would find out, but she never thought that she would find out so quickly, she stole it with her front foot, and Yun Moyin had already caught up with her back foot, which made her have no chance to make other moves at all!

"How did you say Xiaoliu came from?" The others were quite calm, but Bu Shao couldn't calm down anymore, and pointed at Su Zhihe and said, "Why don't you think that Xiao Liu will find you when you steal Xiao Liu's Qiankun bag?" ”

After Bu Shao said such straightforward words, Su Zhihe raised his head and found three men and one woman standing behind Yun Moyin, in the past two days, she had heard the story of Yun Moyin's senior brothers and sisters in the Streamer Sect, and now seeing them standing behind Yun Moyin, they looked extremely loving.

This deeply hindered Su Zhihe's eyes, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes very quickly, but she was very well concealed.

"This senior brother, what do you say, when did I steal Senior Sister Yun's Qiankun bag?"

"Could it be that Senior Sister Yun has a Qiankun bag, and I don't have it?" Su Zhihe's voice sounded distressing.

But the few people standing behind Yun Moyin didn't miss the jealousy in her expression.

But what Su Zhihe said was really fine.

In the streamer school, each person has a Qiankun bag.

So even if he stole Yun Moyin's Qiankun bag, Su Zhihe didn't panic at all.

Because she has a reason to say that this Qiankun bag is her own!

It was Hua Yuze, after listening to Su Zhihe's explanation of reversing black and white and beating a rake, he smiled coldly: "Since you don't admit it, then we have to search our bodies." ”

I don't believe it, the Qiankun bag you just stole is not on you yet.

When Su Zhihe heard Hua Yuze say this, she immediately panicked, and she retreated into Mo Jingtong's arms: "Senior Brother Mo, look at their ......"

This crying is really disgusting to Yun Moyin, but on the other hand, Mo Jingtong seems to be somewhat useful.

He put his condemning gaze on Yun Moyin: "Enough, you really want to frame He'er and go crazy, right?" Qiankun bag is such a close thing, you don't know where to get it off, so you came to frame He'er? ”

Looking at the collusion of this pair of scumbags and, Yun Moyin's expression was still indifferent, but Chu Qiuyue couldn't stand it anymore, and went up and slapped Su Zhihe and Mo Jing: "I'm really fed up, you two are really disgusting enough, we don't want to see you disgusting us here, just hand over the Qiankun bag, otherwise ......" Chu Qiuyue said while moving her fist.

Su Zhihe couldn't help but stiffen when she saw that she really dared to make a move, but she was obviously still stiff: "It's really not me!" ”

"Not you?" Yun Moyin saw the spirit butterfly flying out of the spirit butterfly, surrounding Su Zhihefei's cheerfulness.

Now Su Zhihe can't deny it.

"Yes, your Qiankun bag is indeed in my hands." Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, Su Zhihe smiled coldly: "As long as you give me a hundred high-grade spirit stones, I will return the Qiankun bag to you, how about it?" ”

As he spoke, he didn't care about Mo Jingtong's black face behind him, he took Yun Moyin's Qiankun bag in his hand and raised it.

"Are you sure?" Yun Moyin's eyes narrowed slightly, and she couldn't see anything, but if she was familiar with her, she would know that she was extremely impatient at this time.

"I'm sure, at a fixed price, one hundred high-grade spirit stones, either exchange for your Qiankun bag and go back, or the Qiankun bag will be destroyed by me."

After listening to Su Zhihe's words, the few people behind Yun Moyin only felt that their senses had been refreshed again.