"Ding Xiu has only one old wife, gave birth to a son and a daughter, on the surface the husband and wife are harmonious, but in fact he has an outer room, and he will go to the west of the city for a private meeting every thirteenth ......"

"Ding's house has six entrances, three study rooms, Ding Xiu will stay in the No. 3 study every day, and no one else is allowed to approach."

"The three of his apprentices are all in the middle courtyard, and the three patrol the direction of the family, the time......

In the shadows, Sikong Xing walked slowly, as if he was getting up at night to go to the thatched house, and his heart was turning his thoughts quickly.

Stepping on points, intelligence, surveying the terrain, and looking for opportunities, he has long been familiar with this set of theft processes, and he has already planned a complete plan these days in the dormant Ding Mansion.

The night was dark and moonless, Sikong Xing came to the No. 3 study, avoided the patrol family, knocked over a few vicious dogs with a flick of his fingers, quietly approached, broke the door bolt, and entered the study.

The room was very dark, but Sikong Xing was not affected at all, glanced a few times, and found the location of the dark grid, and without any effort, he had already held a wooden box in his hand.

"Lao Tzu has been a groom these days, and he gets some wages, that's right, and Ding Xiu's old thing, slap me ......"

casually took the wooden box and forcibly endured the thought of leaving his name, quite a bit of revenge.

There are tens of millions of households in Hengshan City, and with his disguised and concealed means, he is not afraid of the pursuit of the imperial court at all, but only those peers who are also good at stealing and tracking, and happen to bump into him.

Closing the door, he was about to retreat from the planned route, when he suddenly heard a loud shout in the front yard, his heart trembled, and without thinking, he ran up the courtyard wall, looked for a direction and went over.

His speed was very fast, and there was no wind, a few ups and downs, and he had already gone far away.

"There are thieves!"

The exclamation in the front yard spread rapidly, Sikong Xing hibernated in the shadows, heard the sound of breaking the sky behind him, and sneered in his heart, but he had already arrived in another courtyard.

"This one seems to have a lot of money."

Vigilantly dodged for a while, Sikong Xing was also looking at this house, this was his subconscious habit, and he couldn't help but move when he saw it.

"Don't make ...... out of the way"

Resisting the urge to do another vote, Sikong Xing was about to retreat, when he suddenly heard a low and miserable scream, and then, a large number of torches lit up in the front and back yards:

"Don't go, that thief is commonplace!"

“?!“

It was also said that someone had entered the house to pick flowers and kill Sikong Xing, who was about to leave, when he heard the loud shouts from all directions, his face suddenly changed.

'Which brute framed Grandpa?!'

Sikong Xing was furious in his heart, he had already sensed that something was wrong, the people in this courtyard reacted too quickly, no matter how elite the family members and guards were, they would not have such action.

Unless it's ......

"Ambush!"

Jumping up, avoiding the arrows that shot at the rockery, through the rockery and walls, and sinking into the ground, Sikong Xing's heart was cold, and he screamed strangely, and fled from the road:

"Ding Xiu?!"

Whew~

In the night, the wind is howling, the torches are swaying, and the figures are rising from all directions, and there are many archers who are secretly hibernating.

"Don't go, that thief is commonplace!"

"Enter your mother!"

Sikong Xing almost vomited blood, knowing that he was framed again:

"Lao Tzu's life is the same, yin thief, your mother, Ding Xiu...... Ahh

Beautiful!

The arrows burst through the air and sank into the ground with blood stains.

On one of the eaves, Ding Xiu slowly put down his longbow and left and right:

"Force him to go to the north of the city, the movement is bigger, Zhong Li wants to catch the thief, let him arrest him!"

"Yes!"

Several Zhenwutang masters gave up.

"Just let him go?"

On the other side of the eaves, Zhu Chongying was playing with a three-foot sword: "Zhong Lichao is not easy to fool, he may not believe it." ”

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"How else?"

Ding Xiu's face sank like water: "If you don't believe in the court, you can't believe in a thief?"

"I always felt like it was a nuisance, and it was ......

Zhu Chong responded to the police: "Jin Zhufeng is coming soon." ”

"Jingping Division can't control Zhenwutang, what about Jin Zhufeng, he dares to provoke that Hou Ye? Give him face, and he'll carry it!"

Ding Xiu sneered, and his voices could only be heard by each other:

"Yun Xiangding is lost, it is Ouyang Ying's guard, I will only be reprimanded at most, but if someone finds out about that Hou Ye......

"Maybe you're right."

Zhu Chongying looked in the direction of Zhenwutang and sighed in his heart:

"How did the prince accept this disciple......

"Only God knows."

Ding Xiu's face was blank, just thinking of that face, he felt that his heart was blocked.

"Let's go, we have to do it."

Zhu Chongying put away his long sword, and the two of them led more than a dozen people one after the other, and chased after them with great momentum.

......

"Whew!"

In the courtyard, under the old tree, Yan Chunyang sat cross-legged, his naked upper body, the silver light flowed like water, but in the end it still dispersed.

Woo~

The pores on his body were open, and the sweat mixed with the blood vapor spread, enveloping the entire courtyard.

Seeing this scene, the two old servants who were waiting in the courtyard did not dare to come out.

"Still won't work."

Yan Chunyang, who had undergone another blood exchange, was a little pale, and his eyes were red:

"Why still not?!"

"Master Hou, the Thousand Yin Ceremony is almost the same, why not wait?"

An old servant bowed down and said, "Even if there is a elixir to replenish it, it is a matter of injury to the body after all. ”

"The Thousand Yin Ritual, can it really help Ben Hou exchange blood?"

Turning the string of beads in his palm, Yan Chunyang took a deep breath, a few elixirs went down to his stomach, and his face quickly recovered.

"The Thousand Yin Master is omnipotent......

"Shut up!"

glanced at the old servant with disgust: "Don't brag nonsense in front of this marquis, if you can't change blood, Benhou will demolish your temple of the Thousand Yin Master!"

"Master Hou......

The old servant's face changed, and suddenly, as if he had noticed something, he turned around suddenly, and fell to his knees with a pop.

"Huh?"

Yan Chunyang raised his eyes and looked.

But in the shadows, a feminine young man in a black robe and a pale face walked out slowly:

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"Yan Chunyang, how can you say that when you were born, the Lord Dharma also sent blessings, so you don't have half respect for the Dharma Master?"

"Fayin Boy?"

Glancing at the two old servants who were kneeling on the ground with their heads on the ground, Yan Chunyang's eyebrows rose with evil anger:

"What are you, dare to call Ben Hou by his name?!"

Boom~

Under the collision of the two qi, the ground in the courtyard suddenly cracked, and the bluestone bricks cracked.

Airplanes~

The string of beads in Yan Chunyang's palm trembled, and a shadow emerged, stopping between the two.

"Shadowheart?"

Seeing the person who seemed to have been transformed by the mist, the feminine young man snorted coldly and dispersed his breath.

"Brother Fayin, don't blame it."

Ying Xin shook his head, looked at Yan Chunyang, and frowned: "Master Hou?"

Yan Chunyang's cold eyes swept over the feminine youth:

"It is his honor to be able to bless Ben Hou!"

"You ...... bastard"

The Fayin boy was furious.

"Master Hou!"

Ying Xin only felt that his scalp was numb and turned around suddenly, only then did he hold down Yan Chunyang, who got up in a rage:

"The prince summoned him, and the summons came."

Woo~

Hearing this, he was furious ()

The two of them instantly dissipated the violent aura on their bodies.

The Fayin boy took a few steps back, and Yan Chunyang picked up the bracelet with both hands, but saw the wisps of ink really rising, turning into a scarlet dragon eye.

"Master!"

Yan Chunyang kowtowed heavily, several people in the courtyard kowtowed one after another, and the Fayin boy did not kneel, but he also bowed and bowed:

"Fa Yin greets the prince, the prince is safe."

"Fa Yin, you don't serve your master in the temple, what are you doing in Hengshan City?"

The dragon's eyes looked at the Fayin boy, who only felt a chill down his spine, and he didn't dare to raise his head:

"Back to the prince, the Lord of Thousand Spirits lost a monument here, and my master sent me here to help the two King Kongs of blood and flesh to find this monument."

"Where's your family Yan Sect Master?"

"Back to the prince, the sect leader and his old man should still be on the shore of the East China Sea?"

"This king is in the East China Sea."

The dragon's eyes looked at the Fayin boy: "That old turtle is not here, do you know, where did it go?"

"This, this ......"

The Fayin boy shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

The dragon's eyes looked indifferently, and the latter who looked directly at him was sweating before he spoke:

"Let's go down."

"Farewell to the prince."

The Fayin boy breathed a sigh of relief and bowed down to lift it.

And until this time, everyone in the courtyard did not dare to come out, Yan Chunyang raised his head, his eyes were full of awe:

"Master......

"Pure Yang."

"The disciple is here!"

"Tomorrow I will go to Longhu Temple to worship the mountain, hold this king's law, and take a look at the contemporary disciples of Longhu Temple!"

"Huh?"

Yan Chunyang was stunned, and immediately bowed down and agreed.

"Shadowheart."

"The subordinates are here!"

"You go and meet the dragon sunset."

"Yes."

Airplanes~

At this time, the dragon's eyes spread out, turning into wisps of ink and submerging into the string of beads.

"Congratulations to the Master!"

When Yan Chunyang raised his head again, his eyes were already bright and terrifying,

Shadowheart was a little puzzled:

Why did the prince suddenly want to see Long Xixiang?

......

......

Whew~

In the night, Sikong Xing rushed to the road, scolding wildly in his heart.

His light skills are excellent, and sometimes he will go headlong into the ground, but he is still embarrassed by the chase, and he has no time to stop the bleeding.

"That's not right!"

Suddenly, he paused at his feet, and quickly turned back, only to see at least dozens of people chasing after the eaves and streets in the distance, but they did not chase and intercept them.

It's about chasing, as if to ......

"They want to drive me north of the city?"

Sikong Xing keenly sensed that something was wrong, he stopped suddenly, but saw a golden light rising up in the distance, and he felt a chill in his eyebrows from more than a dozen places:

"Grandmaster?!"

Sikong Xing was horrified, and he only felt that his scalp was numb.

"It's over!"

Seeing that the golden light was coming at a rapid speed, Sikong Xing only felt two trembling forces, and he didn't even have the idea of escaping.

It was rumored that he had escaped under the Grandmaster, but only he knew that it was just a rumor, and he had never seen the Grandmaster's face at all......

"Whew!"

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his shoulder, and his whole body was already soaring into the air, and the wind around him was whistling, and he looked up in horror to see a familiar grimace mask.

Father...... Phew, savior!

Sikong Xing's tears soared, and his face was shaking when he was blown by the strong wind.

Li Yuan didn't look back, flying a kite as if grabbing Sikong Xing and rushing away, the speed was so fast that Zhong Lichao, who came at great speed, couldn't help but stop.

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