Chapter 127: A Loot (Text)

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"Your big crane is really mouthy. Luo Qianshan leaned over to Zi Baifeng and whispered.

"Stop talking nonsense, get to work. "Zi Baifeng rolled up his sleeves, the whole bird and mouse view can be big, today I want to liquidate the property of the bird and mouse view, this is his property, it really belongs to him.

Oh, a part of it, a little bit of a little bit, belongs to the Fallen Thousand Mountains.

Entering the gate of the bird and mouse view is the main hall, where Chu Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan killed Fei Huanzi and Qu Longzi respectively, laying the foundation for their success.

At this time, the blood at the door had dried up and faded, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't tell that it was blood at all. And inside the half-open door, the original neatly placed incense master tablets have been scattered and a layer of dust has fallen.

"I'll go, this table is a thousand-year-old rosewood!" Luo Qianshan stretched out his hand and wiped the table, and shouted, Fu Jun likes all kinds of carved wood, so Luo Qianshan also knows a little about it.

"It's a thousand-year-old rosewood, yes, but it can't be transported at the moment, and it's worthless to split. "Zi Baifeng is also half a carpenter, you can see it at a glance, and this kind of thing is a thousand-year-old red sandalwood, which is actually worthless in troubled times, and it is said that gold and silver are hidden in troubled times, and some hard currency such as gold and silver is needed.

"But these tablets are good. Zi Baifeng saw the tablets of the ancestors of the bird and mouse view as soon as he took a look, Zi Baifeng had no good impression of this bird and mouse view at all, and naturally he would not respect their ancestors, so he took them over and weighed them, and said: "Take these tablets back, you can make me a small bookcase, and you can also make two paperweights......

"Don't you have a lot of bookcases?" Luo Qianshan wondered, this guy had a bookcase in his study, large and small, all kinds of colors, and paperweights could kill people.

"The bookbox is the romance of a scholar, you are coarse, you don't understand. Zi Baifeng despised him, he not only had a lot of bookcases, but also a lot of four treasures of the study.

Luo Qianshan shrugged, reached out and picked up the candlestick on the side, and then said happily: "This is good, golden!"

"Take it and sell it and divide it equally!" Zi Baifeng hurriedly threw the golden candlesticks into the bag.

"Ha!" Luo Qianshan squatted down and searched for a moment, touched a small sword from the ground, and immediately said: "This is the flying sword of the non-phantom, this is for me!"

At the beginning, they didn't find the flying sword of the non-phantom son, it turned out to be dropped on the ground, and the non-phantom son was not completely defenseless, but secretly prepared the flying sword, but Zi Baifeng's beam moon was too fast and too traceless.

"If I give it to you, you won't use it!" Zibai said.

"I use it as a self-defense dagger. As soon as Luo Qianshan bent down, he used the little sword as a dagger and put it in his boots.

"Don't you already have a dagger?" Zi Baifeng was greedy, that was a flying sword that was not a phantom, how could it be at the same level as his own Shu Yue!

Zi Baifeng has handled more than 20 flying swords, and obviously feels that Shu Yue is different from other flying swords, this difference is material, innate, and even the flying sword left by Fei Yangzi can't be compared.

He didn't know that Fei Yangzi's real flying sword was his hairpin, and he had quietly handed it over to Fei Mazi and let Fei Mazi take it away. And the flying sword he used to tailor himself was nothing more than a spare flying sword. And the flying swords used by the three brothers are different from the flying swords of the younger generations, they are all treasures left by the ancestors.

"Weapons are the romance of soldiers, you weak chicken, you don't understand. Luo Qianshan mercilessly ridiculed each other mercilessly, mercilessly.

Okay, I'm asking for my own hardship, Zi Baifeng touched his nose, and pretended that he didn't see the flying sword.

The two of them searched this hall, and immediately smiled, none of the halls were bargains, either gold or silver, and occasionally some places were not gold and silver, and they were not mortal, but Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan were lonely and unheard of, and they didn't know each other.

After the search of this one hall, Zi Baifeng's urgent need has been solved, not to mention that there are other buildings left.

A thousand-year-old sect, even if it is only a small sect, the background is not comparable to that of a small Jiuyan Township.

"I'm rich! I'm rich!" Zi Baifeng was happy, in fact, he had already made a fortune, the large pile of jade under Uncle Qingshi's ass was worth no wonder, but it was no problem to supply a place like Bird and Mouse for hundreds of years.

But those things are still different from real money.

"After going down the mountain, let Zhongqu Mountain send some more grain over!" Zi Baifeng sang triumphantly: "I have made a fortune, I don't know how to spend it, I have a Nokia in my left hand, and Motorola in my right hand......"

Luo Qianshan rolled his eyes, this guy is crazy again.

The two of them dragged the bag to the back of the main hall, and found that the so-called thousand-year-old sect was really terrible, even if it was garbage, it was all high-end foreign garbage, and it could be sold for a high price if it was taken out. At first, the two of them were still dragging the bags, but then the two of them stopped dragging them, and directly counted them, registered them, and left the things in place.

Anyway, I can't escape, it's always my own.

"I knew that there were so many valuable things in a place like Lu Dao, why should I be worried?" Zi Baifeng lost his hair for himself was not worth it.

"Hehe, I can take it back to Fu Jun and let Fu Jun get through this difficulty...... " Luo Qianshan laughed.

"There are so many important things here, it's better to send someone over quickly, it's hard to guarantee that no one will come to steal things. Zi Baifeng suddenly remembered the immortal patrol, since the immortal patrol can come here, other cultivators may be able to come as well.

"Well, I'll send a few people to watch when I go back, but I can't let people steal it. Luo Qianshan nodded again and again.

The two of them checked and counted all the way, and then Zi Baifeng looked up, and a plaque came into view: "Library Pavilion".

Zi Baifeng entered the library, and immediately shouted, like a tiger guarding a calf, and circled his hands: "These are mine!

Zi Baifeng is a bookworm, in his past life and present life, at a glance, his eyes are full of books, some of these books are classics of cultivation, but more are all kinds of miscellaneous records, take a closer look, there are all kinds of cultivation experience, travel and experience, life accounts, and books from where I don't know where to go, most of Zi Baifeng has not even heard of it.

At a glance, Zi Baifeng couldn't walk, so he took a random copy and read it with relish.

Luo Qianshan also smoked one casually, but found that the pages were a little rotten.

"Don't move your dirty hands! it's all mine! Mine!" Zi Baifeng suddenly shouted, kicked and kicked Luo Qianshan out of the city, rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a whisk and said: "It's really a tyrannical thing! It seems that it needs to be cleaned and maintained!"

Seeing that Zi Baifeng was so combative, Luo Qianshan grabbed his hair helplessly, turned around and walked out, just walked a few steps, and saw the words "Tibetan Soldier Pavilion" written on a house next to him, and his heart suddenly jumped.

"No, no, I'm so happy!" As soon as he pushed the door open, Luo Qianshan loudly announced his ownership: "Everything in this is mine!"

I saw that in the Tibetan Arsenal, all kinds of weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, were shining with cold light, but many of them were already a little rusty.

"Die young! Do evil!" Luo Qianshan's obsession with weapons, that is definitely not Zi Baifeng's obsession with books, suddenly forgot to count other things, rolled up his sleeves and planned to clean up the garbage and maintain the weapons. In a matter of moments, both of them were choking on the dust and coughing.

"I should have come earlier. Zi Baifeng wiped his face, looked left and right, entered a room, took out two robes, threw one to Luo Qianshan, and said, "Change it, don't get dirty." ”

The two of them put on Taoist robes, looked at each other, and got rid of the two Taoist priests.

"Poor Dao Feng Baizi, I've seen Taoist friends!" Zi Baifeng shook off the dust in his hand and made a gesture.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Poor Dao...... Qianshanzi, I have seen Taoist friends. "The Taoist priest of Luoqianshan has seen a lot, and he seems to look the same when he returns the gift.

Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan glanced at each other, and Ha Luha laughed.

The two rare guys who had a big heart played the game of pretending to be Taoist priests for a while, and then went separately to clean their hearts and livers, and they were so busy that they forgot the time.

At this moment, a loud shout resounded through the sky: "Bird and mouse view monk, come out quickly to greet you!"

Zi Baifeng was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

This voice, this tone, there is only one, and that is the Immortal Patrol!

The short immortal patrol has been killed by them, and now that the bones are gone, only the tall immortal patrol is naturally coming.

What to do?

For a while, thousands of thoughts flashed through Zi Baifeng's mind.

Kill him too!

This idea was fleeting, Zi Baifeng only had a Shuyue Sword at hand, and the other party was high and flying in the sky, and it was difficult to raid.

If the other party is here to find traces of the dwarf immortals, and no one is there, he will probably come back to search.

What's more, there are red feathers, two hens and three cranes running around outside.

Zi Baifeng raised his head, and saw that in the hidden army pavilion opposite, Luo Qianshan was also looking up at him, the two of them glanced at each other and exchanged a look, Zi Baifeng pointed at himself, and waved his hand at Luo Qianshan, but Luo Qianshan also made the same action.

The matter of the immortal inspection and the dwarf immortal, Zi Baifeng did not hide the matter of Luoqianshan, and he naturally knew that the current situation of Lu Dao was critical.

Because of this, he can't let Zi Baifeng come forward, facing danger is his profession.

However, Zi Baifeng still stepped out, arched his hand into the air, and said, "Patrol lord!"

Gao Xianren flapped his wings behind him, looked at Zi Baifeng condescendingly, and wondered, "Who is Your Excellency?"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is dissipated, not only are immortal cultivators struggling to survive, but there are fewer and fewer talented young people, and now young disciples are becoming more and more rare.

"In the downwind cypress. Zi Baifeng didn't have much time to react at all, so he could only answer subconsciously.

"Fei Baizi?" Gao Xianren frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, and a scroll had appeared in front of him, turning it automatically in front of him, Gao Xianren glanced down, but said: "Fei Baizi, there is no record of you on it, you are the junior disciple of Fei Yang Zi to accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher?"

"Exactly. Zi Baifeng's back was already sweating, he never expected that there would be a list of birds and mice in the hands of the immortal inspectors.