Chapter 110: The Saint of Thieves

Outside the door,

Gu Yuqing's steps are very light, but they can be heard clearly, as light as her, it is easy not to make a sound, but she is walking step by step, down-to-earth Perhaps, she is real like this. Compared with her in previous years, Gu Yuqing at this time is more like a cute little wife, who only acts for her husband.

As long as you are not sorry for yourself, you are pouring out the world, what does it have to do with me?

Many times, what girls want to do is just keep this little happiness.

Bu Zhijun lay on the bed, thinking carefully. He is indeed a little simple, and ten years of seclusion have made this teenager look like only ordinary. But simplicity and simplicity do not mean stupidity, and reckless qualifications do not equal mental retardation, Guo Jing and Guo Daxia can testify to this.

Faintly, Bu Zhijun had already sensed something. Although I am still a little confused, I don't know if what I saw and heard after I went down the mountain is what I want to experience. But with the awakening of memory, with the reappearance of old people one by one, those past events come to mind one by one.

My own master, who was ignorant when he was a child, didn't feel anything wrong, but now that he thinks about it, he can feel a kind of horror from the heart.

At that time, I didn't understand the position of Dongdao Xicheng on the rivers and lakes, and I didn't know what I had done at the beginning, but now that I think about it, I feel that my master is really weird and inexplicable.

The little girl at the beginning turned out to be so illustrious, and she was a person who didn't know where she came from, but she was really able to make a marriage contract with her by relying on a few words from her master, and now that she thinks about it, it is like a dream.

It's nice to be taken care of. It's just that what he just experienced was really a dream? Or is it something else? The old Taoist priest also told him some things about immortals and Buddhas, but in his opinion, he was just the ignorance of the world, and when he saw something incomprehensible, he directly leaned on the immortals. But you look at the group of people in Xicheng, although the magic is weird, and they look no different from the immortals, but in the final analysis, they are still in the category of martial arts, and the barriers are still there, although they seem to have begun to break away, but in the eyes of those who know how to do it, they are still driven by internal forces.

Just like the pure yang vein, the flame that can be mobilized is pure yang. There are also the Five Thunder Fa-rectification, which is also in it.

The kind of environment that is like the real just now, Bu Zhijun can only come up with three possibilities, first, he is dreaming, although it is very real, but it is not excluded that he has experienced the situation that has been preserved. For the situation in his body, Bu Zhijun is also concerned, although he has remembered some things, but he still feels that there is an emotion called egg pain in his heart.

Second, and it is also very likely, that is, he fell into the illusion and was pulled into the illusion space, the martial arts famous for illusion on the rivers and lakes, not much, but not a lot, although his memory of the situation just now began to blur, but he clearly remembered four words, Dao Heart Demon! As the highest classic of the Demon Sect, although the Heavenly Demon Ce has lost a lot of martial arts in the long history, as the highest martial arts achievement of the Demon Sect, it was enough to break the cage of heaven and earth, and the martial arts Dao Heart Cultivation Demon that shattered the void has been handed down, although few people can practice it.

The third, and most unlikely, point is that he was actually taken away and brought into that space. Although it seems impossible, Bu Zhijun clearly knows that for the masters of Qimen Dunjia, this is completely possible.

However, there is one thing that the other party does not seem to have any ill will towards him.

Joy Inn.

The world's No. 1 chain inn, whether it is the desert Gobi, or the Jiangnan water town, as long as there are people, you can see the figure of Yuelai Inn.

Bai Zhantang was covered with dust at the moment, he rushed here from Qixia Town in two days, and it was nothing to travel thousands of miles a day, for him, if he used all his strength, he would travel three thousand miles a day and four thousand miles at night. Don't ask me why I run faster at night than during the day, big brother, is it good that people are thieves, they are the number one thief in the sky. Among the thieves in the world, there is no stronger than him. You see whose thieves run faster during the day than at night, and at night it is people's home field.

Hurrying all the way, I was afraid that I would be too late, and that person would already be dead. Bai Zhantang didn't sleep for two days and two nights, didn't eat or drink, and at this moment he was so tired that he didn't even have time to rest, so he began to investigate what had happened in the past few days. Fortunately, the situation is still under control. So he needs to rest, take a break, and then move on to other things.

Even if it is him, his combat strength at this moment is already less than thirty percent. Long hours of travel, no sleep, no food or drink, no one can stand it. He is not yet a master at the level of refining the Void and Combining Dao, and there is no way to open the bridge between heaven and earth, and he has formed a cycle of his own.

Yuelai Inn is the largest inn in the world, which is well known to the world. But few people know that Yuelai Inn is also the largest intelligence organization in the world, and the forces in it are intertwined, the government, the rivers and lakes, the business alliance, and almost all the forces have special intelligence personnel here.

As one of the biggest thieves in the world, Bai Zhantang certainly has his own intelligence network here. Or it was the intelligence network that was jointly organized by the four thieves who robbed Shengbai Zhantang, robbed Shen Ji Wulife, robbed Shuai Chu Liuxiang, and robbed King Sikong and picked stars. Although it is said that now that the thief god is dead, the thief saint has returned to seclusion, and the thief king is nowhere to be found, the thief Chu Liuxiang still often sends people to maintain this organization.

When Bai Zhantang came here today, he naturally wanted to collect information and master some things. Although he came, he could not show his face without showing his face, and if she was not in danger, he would rather not let her know that he had come.

Walking in, Bai Zhantang first ordered a table of wine and food, he was very hungry, he had not eaten for two days and two nights, although it was not life-threatening, but he was already extremely hungry.

He is still wearing a hat, his iconic outfit has not appeared for a long time, and there are probably not many people in the rivers and lakes who know him in this outfit.

He lowered his hat, stuffed his food into his mouth, and chewed slowly, not looking messy because of hunger. Noble, elegant, as if he were not a thief, but a nobleman.

The thief saint, the saint of thieves, is his title, there is no wrong nickname in the rivers and lakes, only the wrong name. Perhaps after his retirement, he was lazy, timid, and even a little cowardly. But on the rivers and lakes, he has absolutely no timidity, elegant and noble, and his words and deeds have a calmness that ordinary people can't match.

Otherwise, do you think that with the identity of the second lady of the Kaifeng Zhan family, you will fall in love with a cowardly and cowardly thief?

Now, the thief is out of the mountain, just like back then.