"Whew! Swish! ”

It was like the movement of a broom scraping across the ground, clear to the ear, and it came suddenly.

Chen Zhuo's movement to turn the scriptures was slow, his index finger paused, his eyes moved lightly, and he could see things in the dark.

The people are gone, and the movement is gone.

At night, anyone who bumps into this scene is afraid that they will be killed.

Chen Zhuo only paused, and did not react at all.

But when he wanted to continue to read the scriptures in his hand again, the sound of sweeping the floor came out like a ghost, flickering left and right, unpredictable.

Chen Zhuo smiled, holding a scroll of scriptures in his hand, flipping through them casually, while walking around in the scripture pavilion.

However, after he walked a few laps and found that there was no one, he couldn't help but feel a little serious in his heart.

It seems that this person has understood the subtlety of the spirit, and it is not trivial to cover up his own existence with divine thoughts.

Sweeper?

But at this moment, I suddenly saw a window in the "Scripture Pavilion" gently pushed open.

A figure rolled in.

After the man landed on the ground, he tiptoed and moved slowly, as if he felt that there was no one in the pavilion, so he began to search around the cabinets, muttering something all the time.

Chen Zhuo stood aside, motionless, and heard very clearly.

"Where? Where? I heard that Shaolin Temple has the magic of "Yijin Sutra", where is it hidden? ”

The person who came turned out to be a woman, with a crisp voice and a delicate language, who only threw the scriptures on the bookshelf to the ground and scattered them in disarray.

It's just that after the woman left, the scriptures all over the ground returned to their original places silently, like being pulled up by silk threads that were difficult to see with the naked eye, without any difference.

Such a terrifying scene, the woman did not notice it, only Chen Zhuo could see it, her eyes flashed, and she secretly said.

Behind the woman, another person followed the window and did the same thing.

In the dim space, the woman held a strange stone that would shine in her hand, as a light source, and kept looking around at a stack of Tibetan scriptures, looking for it, and suddenly saw a silhouette of a figure in the shadows being reflected, only to see that it was a young man in green clothes, holding a scroll of scriptures, standing still, at first sight, almost screamed in fright.

"Who?"

The girl's body tightened, and she lowered her voice and snorted.

Chen clumsily glanced at a corner in the shadows without a trace, and then hurriedly waved his hand at the girl to show weakness.

"Hmph, sneaky, not a bald head, honestly, what are you doing in the Scripture Pavilion?"

The girl was dressed in purple, petite in stature, looking at the ghosts and spirits, she looked at it with suspicion, and then snatched the scriptures in Chen Zhuo's hand.

"Maha finger? Shaolin seventy-two stunts? Dare is also here to steal the magic work, this thing belongs to me. ”

The girl was very delicate, holding a scripture book in her hand, and was talking proudly, when a figure flashed beside her.

I saw that there was a man with a gloomy face in the light, and he had already snatched the copy of "Maha Finger" in his hand, and looked through it with great interest.

"Shaolin seventy-two stunts? Great stuff! ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, then smiled slyly and sinisterly, and suddenly, when she turned unprepared, she snapped out a wisp of finger force and landed on the man's right leg.

The man was in pain, stumbled and fell instantly, and turned back in disbelief, only to see that the girl was also a miserable face and fell to the ground, pointing at Chen Zhuo with a face full of disbelief and said, "You dare to plot against us?" ”

Chen Zhuo looked at the sudden scene in front of him, his face was expressionless, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't move.

"Senior brother, I know this person, he is the famous bloody hand on the underworld," the girl said, and then connected a few big holes on her body, and said to the man with a painful face, "Senior Brother Xingzi, don't delay, this person is practicing poisonous skills, and those who are recruited will turn into a pool of blood in a moment or three, and there is only hope if you quickly cut off the place where you are recruited." ”

Hearing such a tragic death, Xingzi's eyes were steeply dilated and bloodshot, but his heart was beating in shock, and he couldn't help but hesitate when he heard that he was going to cut off the attack, but he did feel a crisp itch in the wound.

At this time.

"Ahh

Suddenly, seeing the girl's face full of cruelty, she pulled out a short knife from her bosom and swung it towards the left arm of the attack.

"Senior brother, don't hurry up yet!"

As soon as the knife fell, the girl hurriedly urged again, and did not forget to throw the blood-stained knife over.

Xingzi's face was pale, looking at the short knife beside him, and then looking at Chen Zhuo's strange face, as well as the condescending glance of the knife, he felt a cold air on the back of his neck, "Ahhhh

A knife fell, and blood gushed from the broken wound.

Picking the stars hurt with a hideous face, gritting his teeth, and sweating profusely.

"Senior sister, let's run away, wait for Master Ming, let his old man be angry for us, you ......"

But the next moment he was stunned.

But the girl suddenly blinked and raised her intact left hand.

Picking up the stars seemed to have forgotten the pain, his mouth trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "You ...... How did you? ”

The girl giggled, as if she had a big revenge, leaned forward and back, waved her left arm, and said in amazement: "It's really ruthless enough, you can be so ruthless to yourself, let you cut you really cut, why are you so lacking in heart!" ”

Picking up the stars and looking at the girl, and then at his broken right leg, his face immediately turned from white to red, and then to purple, and his voice was sharp: "Ah Zi, you dare to lie to me!" ”

"Whoever asked you to rob me of my things, just a fool like you, what qualifications do you have to be a senior brother, you deserve to be a powerful man every day!"

The girl succeeded in her treacherous plan, laughed, retrieved the fingering of "Maha Finger", and slapped the cheek of the star picker a few times, before she exhaled a long breath of satisfaction, which was very comfortable.

Chen Zhuo stood aside, never moved, watching this girl play such a trick, actually fooling a big living person into a cripple, and giving him a false name, I suddenly found it interesting.

"What are you laughing at, tell me, how many martial arts books have you stolen? Since I can't find the Yijin Sutra, the Shaolin seventy-two stunts are barely okay. ”

Ah Zi suddenly looked at Chen Zhuo.

Chen Zhuo said: "I read three books. ”

Ah Zi snorted, knocked the star picker unconscious, and touched a lot of things from the other party.

After picking up the next layer, he turned his head with a smile and continued to rummage.

Just looking for it, she suddenly realized something, and said with a trembling face that was not very good-looking: "That bloody man, have you noticed anything wrong, why did these books go back?" ”

Finally, I realized something was wrong.

"Did you do it?"

Chen Zhuo shook his head and said, "No, didn't I always be in front of you before?" ”

"And what about these books...... I remember I threw it all away just now," Ah Zi looked frightened and looked around cautiously, "It can't be haunted, right?" ”

At this time, an angry shout was heard in the night outside the window: "Bold, dare to snatch the treasure map with my 'Star Sect', I am under the order of the palace master of the 'Vulture Palace' of the Ethereal Peak of the Tianshan Mountain, if anyone stops him, there will be no forgiveness!" ”

(End of chapter)