Yan Xi stroked his proud beautiful beard, opened the account book and said, "This person, whose cultivation is above the congenital, is listed by Mr. Qin as a target that must not be provoked. After a slight pause, Yan Xi was very satisfied when he saw the appearance of everyone "listening attentively", and stroked his beard again, "There is fresh blood on the thief god order in his hand, and there is a faint smell of blood all over his body, it is clear that he has just killed someone, and the person who was killed is Liu Wufeng, the thief god of the world." ”

"Thief God Liu Wufeng!?Mr. Yan, you can't talk nonsense, Liu Wufeng's bad thief can compete with our Dragon Gate Inn for a few games, and you know his strength. Chu said.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, this is really incredible, everyone knows the strength of the thief god Liu Wufeng today, and other thieves are proud of "coming and going with a gust of wind", and Liu Wufeng can't be evaluated with "coming and going without wind". What's more, back then, Chu Jingxiao personally compared with Liu Wufeng in concealment and light skills, but he lost without a match, so he was sad like a little girl for a few months.

"Don't make any noise! Long Jiujiu slapped his big hand, stopped abruptly when he arrived at the table, and took it back reservedly: "You, you, don't look at me, listen to Mr. Yan, ah." ”

"Ahem, there's a reason I'm doing this. First, it is impossible for Liu Wufeng's God Thief Token to leave his body, and second, the treasure that Liu Wufeng stole from Da Nei is now on that person, so it can be seen that Liu Wufeng, the God of Thieves, is dead!" Yan Xi said very firmly.

Everyone's eyes almost popped out, and they exclaimed in a low voice: "Ouchi Treasure?" "Ouchi Treasure." ”

"Danez Bao ?......" Yu Bai was also slightly dazed, and was directly kicked away by the dragon wine.

"If you can't do it, you can do it!" the dragon wine wine flicked its sleeves and gently brushed the wooden table, making a decision. The girl's family, after all, is still a little more reserved, this is her own justified statement.

"It's done!" Chu Jingxiao, Yu Baiyi, and Xu Chen's three people clenched their fists in agreement.

"Bang!" The table suddenly fell apart, and the three of them fell to the ground, crying without tears: "Master, you have already smashed fifteen tables." ”

Anyway, Song Si ordered a table of dishes, finished eating happily, walked to his room as if no one was around, put down the thief order and the big package, lay on the bed, and began to think about life and the future.

From the twenty-second century, he unexpectedly entered the Tang Dynasty, worshiped the pure yang of Huashan, and was lucky to get a martial arts and this mysterious storage bag, just when he was in high spirits, but he came to the Ming Dynasty for some reason.

His martial arts, according to these Jianghu people, have reached the realm of innate masters, and he can be called a generation of masters, but he always feels that something is wrong.

Something important forgot jì!

Song Si got up and began to pursue his lost memories, but he did whatever he could, except for making himself dizzy, there was no trace of useful clues to extract.

This kind of life experience is too abnormal, no matter what, he has to find the reason, but for now, let's enjoy this wonderful new life. Perhaps, one day, he will understand.

Suddenly, I saw a lewd figure outside the window and disappeared in a flash.

Song Si habitually wanted to chase it out, and suddenly thought that this was the Longmen Inn, the number one black shop in the world, and it was normal for all kinds of strange things to happen, so it was better not to meddle with things.

Shaking his head, Song Si took the big package of the thief god Liu Wufeng to the bed, unwrapped the package, and saw what treasures there were.

A fast and delicate Pisces jade plate, the center of the jade plate is dotted with the Big Dipper, I don't know what it represents?

A short sword, pulling out the sword three inches, the cold light is cold, the murderous aura is Xiao Xiao, and the word "fish intestine" is engraved on the sword. "This is actually one of the top ten swords, the Fish Intestine Sword!" Song Si excitedly held the Fish Intestine Sword and played with it for a long time before putting it aside and starting to check the other treasures.

A whisk of dust, I can't see anything peculiar, it doesn't seem to be as good as him, but out of Taoist heart, Song Si still put the whisk aside.

A quaint yellow-skinned book "The True Recipe Without Words", turning a page, without a word, turning all 36 pages of the book, there is really not a word.

Is this a cheat or a player? "The True Recipe of No Words" is a book without a single word, hey, the ancients are really easy to deceive, I will write hundreds of copies and sell them another day, wouldn't I want to make a lot of money? Song Si sighed, now there is no shortage of money, or forget it, just throw it away, and throw "The True Recipe without Words" into the corner.

What kind of bead is this? Song Si took the white bead in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, some of them looked like night pearls, but they didn't seem to be.

This bead is cold to the touch, and it can emit a faint fluorescence when placed in a dark place, which is really a good treasure for summer cooling, dark night lighting, and home travel.

Just as he was about to look at the next thing, a small sound came, and Song Si turned his head to see that a certain mouse was sticking out a thin tube from the crack in the wall next door, blowing the smoke in.

Although Song Si had just entered the rivers and lakes, he believed that his martial arts were superb, and he did not dare to breathe this unknown smoke. Whether it is smoke or poisonous smoke, it will cause him great trouble.

Putting away the bright white beads, Song Si turned around, opened his door silently, and quickly came to the next door, ready to break in.

Just when Song Si's palm was about to fall, he only heard the sound of doors and windows cracking, no, the thief is about to slip away!

didn't have time to think about it again, Song Si broke the door directly and rushed into the room, except for the empty room and the broken window, there was nothing else.

Song Si looked at the crack in the wall, some unknown white powder was sprinkled on the ground, twisted a trace, and grinded carefully, this was actually flour!

"Oh no!

The sound of breaking the window just now was not one, but two, but the two thieves were synchronized, and Song Si, who was worried about catching the thief next door, couldn't tell it at the first time.

Turning back into the house, except for the dust on the bed, the "Wordless True Formula" in the corner of the room, the fish intestine sword, the Pisces jade plate and other treasures were gone.

Scratching his head, Song thought about something, turned over the bed quilt again, and the thief order was gone.

Sitting on the bed in a daze, Song Si stared at the empty window and was speechless for a long time.

"Dare to break ground on the head of the Taoist master!"

Song Si gritted his teeth and slowly stood up word by word, his anger was extremely strong, but he had nowhere to vent!

Damn it!

Disgusting!

Coming downstairs with a gloomy face, Song Si found a table at random and sat down, and ordered a large table of dishes.

"Master, do you want to poison it?" the shopkeeper wiped the rag on his right shoulder twice, and signaled in code.

Long Jiujiu blinked his beautiful eyes, hummed a little song, and walked over in the mirror.

I really don't know what the master thinks, such a stupid congenital master, a small plan can be done, and I Zhang Feifei has thought of so many sets of plans. Forget it, the boss won't let you be poisoned, so let you continue to eat well. Thinking of this, Zhang Feifei walked quickly into the kitchen.

Holding the chopsticks, Song Si knocked down the table vertically, knocked the bowl, and when he landed, a sound of drawing a knife sounded, and he saw three tables of Tatars on the wall in the distance drawing their knives and standing up, as if they were preparing to fight.

Realizing that it was Song Si knocking on the bowl, more than a dozen cold eyes focused on, like a bloodthirsty wolf.

"Hmph!" Song Si, who was angry, snorted coldly and knocked down the bowl again.

Two young Tatars tried to draw their swords and came to chop Song Si, but they were held down by the bearded middle-aged man wearing a mink hat and drank harshly back to his seat.

Seeing that his subordinates all sat back, the bearded man also sat down randomly, except for the previous glance, he didn't turn his eyes to Song Si again, as if he knew how powerful Song Si was.

It's boring!

Song Si held his chin and continued to knock on the bowl, waiting for Xiao Er to serve the food.

Suddenly, a blue-clothed Taoist stood up, looked at Song Si, and wanted to come over, but was held down by Liang Xingyang: "Senior brother, sit down!"

The moment he stood up, he was locked by more than thirty gazes.

The Taoist felt that something was wrong, so he sat down helplessly, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, Liu Wufeng's things must be in the hands of this white-haired Taoist, why don't you ask him directly? Maybe for the sake of the same Daomen, you can ......."

Liang Xingyang stopped his words: "It's not the right time yet, wait first." ”

Just when a strange atmosphere was brewing in the lobby, the door of the inn was kicked open, and the cold wind poured into the living room, blowing the lights in the hall and the shadows floating.

The sound of uniform footsteps sounded, and the two teams of brocade guards trotted into the inn and lined up on both sides.

In the middle, a long pu knife was tied on his back, a steel knife was carried on his waist, and the brocade guard with cold eyebrows commanded the rebel spirit to step into the inn step by step.

Behind him are the six door masters of the mighty rivers and lakes, Wu Huanxue and Zhang Xiaolou.

The majestic gaze of the reverse water spirit swept towards the surrounding rivers and lakes, and everywhere he looked, he bowed his head or avoided it, for fear of being targeted by this killing god.

In the end, Reverse Water Soul fixed his eyes on the proprietress of the Longmen Inn: "Tang wine, prepare some wine and food for me, as usual." ”

"Okay, I'll do as you tell me. Xiao Fan, inform Chef Xu that the reverse lord is here, and the good wine and food are ready!"

"Okay!"

Reverse Shui looked at a few tables, and the people at those tables understood the meaning of their eyes, and they all evacuated and turned back to the room.

Without waiting for Xiao Er to come over, several brocade guards stepped forward to clean up the table, and only sat down one by one after the three adults, Reverse Water Spirit, Wu Huanxue, and Zhang Xiaolou, waited for Xiao Er to serve the food.

"Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!", ......

At this time, the only discordant voice sounded in the silent Longmen Inn - the white-haired Taoist Song Si was knocking on the bowl unhurriedly.

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