Wang Yixin used the mastery of "black cat light step" and walked on the snow on the roof. His eyes never took his eyes off the patrolling below. He flew into the air, soared lightly, and instantly came to the next roof. In this way, a series of coherent movements did not alarm anyone, of course, thanks to the howling north wind, which muffled his slight movements.

Wang Yixin came to the top of the room that Fu Bo had noticed just now, and he said in his heart: No matter how tightly guarded you are, you would never expect that someone would enter from above. He slowly brushed away the snow and, after revealing his true colors, began to move the roof tiles quietly, a smug smile on his lips.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from below: "What sound?" This call frightened Wang Yixin and immediately leaned over and took an innocent bite of snow.

"What's the situation?" Asako asked, looking at the short disciple on his left who exclaimed.

"I just heard a voice over there. The short disciple said.

Wang Yixin was so frightened that he didn't dare to probe, and everyone's eyes looked in the direction of the short disciple's finger. After a while, a shivering black mouse popped up.

Ma Zi smiled dumbly at the figure of the black mouse fleeing quickly, and scolded: "You fucking grass and trees are all soldiers!"

The short disciple grabbed his scalp and said embarrassedly, "It turned out to be a mouse." ”

Everyone was so troubled by him, and the heart that originally mentioned the throat fell back. When Wang Yixin heard such words, he slowly propped himself up, let out a long breath, and continued to remove the tiles.

The false alarm just now made Wang Yixin more cautious, but on the contrary, it made the disciples of Kunmen relax their vigilance again. reversed and smoothed, but gave Wang Yixin a wonderful opportunity, as a habitual thief, how could he let it go?

In order not to attract attention to the height of the removed tiles, Wang Yixin deliberately spread them neatly and evenly on top of the other tiles on the roof, and after reaching the position of his figure, he stopped what he was doing. Wang Yixin stretched his neck and looked inside, only to see that the bookcases and chairs were neatly placed, and the books on the desk were scattered.

Wang Yixin sat on the roof, went down with his feet first, covered the corners of his long coat on the tiles, and supported his hands against the corners of his clothes, allowing his body to slowly enter. Immediately, the left hand was sent first, and the corner was turned in. Wang Yixin's arm strength was insufficient, although he wanted to hold on for a while, but it was already the limit, and his right hand finally loosened, and his whole body fell.

At the time of the fall, Wang Yixin's left foot was bent, stepping on the calf of his right foot, and his body rotated for a while. Wang Yixin held the ground with his right hand, his body remained still, and he was so stalemate for a while. The footsteps of the patrol outside the door continued, and there was a sound every once in a while, and Wang Yixin braked quietly, in order to find out their frequency in order to make the next move.

After figuring out the routine, Wang Yixin straightened up, let out a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: This kind of broken character, if it is any one person, it can't be completed, but fortunately it's me.

Wang Yixin's eyes rolled, and he looked around, he was using his years of experience to find a place where he might hide something. Soon, his targets were under the wooden bed, next to the desk, and next to the windowsill. Because, there are one wooden box and two iron boxes in each of these three locations, and they are all tightly locked, which is extremely suspicious.

Wang Yixin took out the black gold silk he carried with him from his waist, this is his magic weapon, with it, there is no lock that cannot be opened. He was the first to creep to the windowsill, and he leaned down so that his figure would not be reflected on the window paper. He was just about to stretch out his hand, but subconsciously retracted, he gently took a piece of cloth at the corner of his clothes, and held it with his left hand, without directly touching the wooden box. He did this cautiously, in case there was a fraud, and someone smeared the box with poison, and he would die with a whimper.

The black gold silk was inserted into the lock cylinder, Wang Yixin just turned slightly, and the lock was opened in an instant, thanks to Wang Yixin's cover with clothes in advance, which covered the faint sound of the lock opening. Rao was like this, Wang Yixin still waited for a moment before opening the wooden box.

There are only some women's clothes in the wooden box, and the lower part has been covered with dust, and it has been some years to see how old and new the decoration is. Under the clothes, bracelets, chains and other ornaments are neatly placed, jeweled, graceful and luxurious, and Wang Yixin is very excited to see it. Just as he was about to get it, he suddenly remembered that he had a task today, not to rob the rich and help the poor, and retracted his hand that was about to move.

In fact, how did he know that these clothes and accessories were the relics of Liu Shichen's dead wife. Liu Shichen personally sorted it out, put it in a wooden box, locked it, and placed it on the windowsill to mourn his deceased wife. Fortunately, Wang Yixin didn't do it, otherwise it would be considered hurtful.

Wang Yixin turned the wooden box upside down, and he didn't see what Jiang Feng wanted him to look for, he shook his head sheepishly, and put these things for him again, and put them back in their original places, which can be regarded as having a heart. But the broken lock can no longer be restored.

Just as Wang Yixin was about to get up, the patrolling Kunmen disciple passed by the window again, and he had no choice but to lean down, crawl forward, and came to the bedside. He tore off another piece of cloth, wrapped his hands around it, and removed it from under the bed. Wang Yixin said: Generally, what is hidden under the bed is the most important thing, hehe!

With a smug face, the work in his hands did not stop, and he opened the iron lock at a very fast speed. Imprinted in his eyes turned out to be some ancient books and paintings, although there are not many, but in Wang Yixin's vicious eyes, they are all priceless, just take one away, and you will not have to worry about food and clothing in this life. Wang Yixin suddenly remembered something, and when he looked up at the furnishings of the whole room, he smiled dumbly, and said in his heart: I also said that I am well-informed, these things are just a small thing compared to the calligraphy and painting books decorated in this room, this box is nothing more than a spare item, and it is really good to be powerful, no wonder Liu Shichen is still not satisfied with the fact that he has achieved one person under ten thousand people, and is willing to rebel against the world's disapproval, maybe I can understand it now.

Yes, with the world, these things are nothing. Wang Yixin lost interest in these priceless things, and he put them back like garbage. Wang Yixin sighed softly and gently pushed the iron box back into place.

There was only the last box left, and Fauber's stop just now should be a positive message, and I wouldn't be wrong. But at this moment, facing the last box on the side of the case, Wang Yixin was a little scared, if it was still useless, then the task he risked his life to complete would be meaningless. But he just slipped into the kitchen last night and stole some hard steamed buns to eat, and if he dragged it on, he was afraid that his body would not be able to support it. At the moment, as soon as the heart is horizontal, if you fail, you will fail, it's a big deal to go back, and Jiang Feng won't laugh at me.

Of course, Wang Yixin wants to make meritorious contributions, but God's will makes people, and he can't always be completely satisfied. The curved black gold silk had been inserted into the lock cylinder at this moment, and it was still the same as the previous two times, Wang Yixin opened the iron box very easily. Wang Yixin saw the contents of the box, and was surprised and sad. He was pleasantly surprised to see a colorful metal octagonal box, delicately shining with dazzling light, and sadly, there was a complex lock sleeve on the box, boxy and shapely, which looked very inconspicuous, but brought despair to Wang Yixin. In the cognition of every thief, everyone knows that there is a legend that has one of the most difficult locks to open, and this lock belongs only to a colorful octagonal box. The name of the octagonal box is called the Thousand Machine Box, and the name of the four-dimensional lock is the Variety Lock. In the legends of the rivers and lakes, this is known as the "magic box of thousands of machines".

Variety lock, as the name suggests, there are hundreds of ways to unlock the lock, but the lock person will set it in order according to his own will, if you don't know the order, even if the emperor Lao Tzu comes, it can't be opened. In such a cold winter, beads of sweat oozed from Wang Yixin's forehead......