Chapter 67 Angry

Stealing and robbing are two different concepts.

In the rules of the Cangyun Gate and the laws of the mortal court, burglary and roadblock robbery are not the same in terms of sentencing.

Ye Xiaochuan has been crisscrossing the clouds for fifteen years, stealing all the twelve peaks of reincarnation, but in the final analysis, he is a thief and a timid mouse.

What is a mouse?

The rats only secretly moved some rice grains from the warehouse back to their rat holes in the dead of night.

As for the matter of blocking the road and robbing him, he didn't dare to do it, and he would be expelled from the division.

Unexpectedly, tonight he was in this cloud reincarnation peak, in this place where countless cultivators gathered, he was robbed by Yun Qiyou and left only a pair of pants, and his heart was full of anger, and he wanted to eat Yun Qiyou alive.

But he also knew that he couldn't beat Yun Qiyou, and he didn't dare to go to Yuanshui Xiaozhu to ask Yun Qiyou for it, let alone go to the elders' house to ask Uncle Yun He to administer justice, so he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

This time he really suffered a heavy loss, originally he had more than 100 taels of silver, which was all his belongings, and yesterday he pit more than 100 taels from Sister Xiaochi, which was nearly 300 taels before and after.

As a result, Yun Qiyou was even more greedy than him, a big mouse, and did not let go at all, and robbed all his silver and the silver tickets auctioned tonight.

In this transaction, not only did he not earn a penny, but he also posted nearly three hundred taels of silver, which really lost his wife and soldiers.

In Ye Xiaochuan's angry scolding, Yun Qiyou had already returned to the residence of Yuanshui Xiaozhu, which was located on the mountainside. In a simple, unpretentious room, a candle flame tore through the darkness and illuminated this small room.

Yun Qiyou took out all the things he snatched from Ye Xiaochuan and poured them on the dresser in front of him, these things were all taken out of Ye Xiaochuan's pocket just now, there were all kinds of things, there were everything, in addition to some silver taels, there was also a thick pile of dragon silver tickets that passed through the thirty-six counties of Kyushu and could be exchanged at any time in all the money houses.

In addition, there are several ticket receipts, four of which are Ye Xiaochuan's top three in the Fighting Method, and one is the ticket stub that Ye Xiaochuan booked for the sixty altar champion red to pay three hundred taels of silver in advance.

Yun Qiyou really can't figure it out, silver, money, gold, silver and jewelry are all pursued by mortals, Ye Xiaochuan is a person who cultivates the truth, and he should aim to become an immortal with the goal of Bigu food, why do you love this kind of yellow and white things that are not brought by life and not brought by death?

A moment later, she found a turquoise jade hairpin from a pile of silver tickets, the whole body was crystal clear, and it was cold to the touch, and it was a good thing at first glance.

This jade hairpin was originally bought by Ye Xiaochuan for three hundred taels in Guangnatang tonight, and he planned to give it to Xiaochi as a gift when he met Xiaochi's sister early tomorrow morning, but he was also snatched by Yun Qiyou.

Yun Qi's white and warm fingers gently pinched the jade hairpin in his hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and then slowly raised his head and looked at the ancient bronze mirror on the dresser.

In the bronze mirror, her beautiful but indifferent cheeks are imprinted, and her jet-black hair is like ink that can never be dissolved, splashing down.

Since she gave Zhu Hai to Ye Xiaochuan during the day, her hair has been scattered, at this moment, she looked at the reflection of herself in the bronze mirror, and slowly reached out to pick up her hair, her movements were gentle and skillful, and there was a different kind of charm in her gestures.

After a while, she pulled a bun and gently inserted the jade hairpin she snatched from Ye Xiaochuan into the bun, she looked left and right at the bronze mirror, and suddenly felt that her worn-out vermilion hairpin was compared with the jade hairpin, and it was really incomparable.

Following.

On the third day of the third month of March, the third day of the Cangyunmen Fighting Competition.

After the first round of fighting yesterday, the top 80 were produced, and today is the second round of the top 40 competition, and today will be the end of the competition.

According to the rules of the fighting method, from the second round onwards, the battle disciples will be carried out in a way that the numbers are signed from beginning to end, which is consistent with the rules of the Broken Sky Cliff Fight.

Now the remaining eighty disciples are signed from one to eighty, and the first and last are the first sign against the eighty lot, the second sign against the seventy-ninth lot, the third against the seventy-eighth lot, and so on, until the fortyth sign versus the forty-first lot.

Today, there are five matches in each of the eight rings, and after these five matches, the top 40 will be produced.

Yun Qiyou is the No. 2 pick and will play in the first game of the North Kun position today.

Ye Xiaochuan is the No. 15 pick, and he played in the second game of the Southwest Xun position, and his opponent is Sun Yao.

Early in the morning, Ye Xiaochuan came to Zhenwu Square, it seems that someone came to line up all night last night, and around the Kun position in the north, it was already full of disciples, but it seemed that the other seven rings were thin.

Ye Xiaochuan walked to the cloth fence and deliberately paid attention to the opponent of the No. 2 lottery Yun Qiyou, an elite disciple named Li Wendao who won the seventy-ninth lot.

He knew that this Li Wendao was the son of Uncle Li Feiyu, the first elder of Zhengyang Peak in the south of one of the four veins of the outer gate, and his Dao practice was extremely high, and he should have cultivated the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao to the seventh layer of the out-of-body realm, and he was an outstanding young master in the Cangyun Gate today.

Ye Xiaochuan glanced back at the direction of Kun Wei hatefully, and said to himself through gritted teeth: "Yun Qiyou!

"Brother Ogawa!"

Suddenly, there was a cry of Miss Xiaochi behind him, Ye Xiaochuan looked back, but saw Xiaochi walking over with Zhao Shilin, Yang Quanyong and others.

Xiao Chi ran to Ye Xiaochuan, took Ye Xiaochuan's arm, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaochuan, I heard that you made a lot of money last night, and you bought a hosta to give to me, give it to me!"

Ye Xiaochuan glanced at Yang Quanyong and the others who came over, and knew that these guys must have told Xiaochi.

He snorted and chirped: "Don't mention last night's matter to me! I haven't gotten angry yet! Whoever mentions last night's matter with me, I'm in a hurry with whom!"

Xiao Chi was stunned for a moment, she came over and asked Brother Xiaochuan for a gift, but found that Brother Xiaochuan didn't seem to be in a good mood.

As soon as she saw it, she understood that her gift was probably in vain, and her mood instantly became irritable, pouting and shouting: "Brother Xiaochuan doesn't care about Xiaochi! I can't give up a hairpin! Xiaochi is very angry! Xiaochi ignores you!"

Of course, Ye Xiaochuan would not tell the embarrassing thing about being robbed by Yun Qiyou last night, he was in a bad mood at the moment, and he was not in the mood to coax the angry Xiaochi girl, so he waved his sleeves and turned his head and walked towards the Kun character in the north.

Yang Quanyong and the others on the side looked at each other, not understanding what happened to Ye Xiaochuan today, he made so much money last night, he should have given red envelopes to people one by one early this morning, why did it seem that his money had been lost?