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Chapter 60: The Moon is Dark, the Wind is High, and the Night

"But these are not things for them to pay attention to, as long as they don't pay attention to themselves, whether he is a hypocrite or a real villain, and he has a dime to do with him?"

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu felt a lot lighter all of a sudden.

Push open the window and see outside. The night in the mountains is particularly quiet and peaceful. The mountain breeze seems to be dancing but invisible with a graceful figure floating from all directions, gently lingering around. Moist, fresh and lightly scented.

Closing the window, Song Qingshu yawned, fell asleep on the bed.

The moon was obscured by a dark cloud at some point, and the dark night set off the silence of the night, and the silent night was destined to be a sleepless night.

"Bang, bang, bang. It was already ten minutes of the third watch, and in the west wing, as soon as the night watchman left, he saw a black shadow come to the courtyard wall, and jumped into the courtyard with a slight leap, hiding behind a tree.

After a while, as if it was certain that there was no one, the black shadow jumped lightly off the tree and came to the window. Dip your hand in saliva and tap it lightly on the window. looked in through the gap, but saw that Song Qingshu was already asleep on the bed.

The black shadow nodded secretly, although it was already confirmed that Song Qingshu had rested, but just in case, the black shadow still took out a bamboo pipe from his arms, and blew a puff of green smoke into the room from the gap just now.

He waited a few more moments, and instead of entering through the main entrance, he gently opened the window and climbed through it.

After the black shadow entered the room, he didn't go to see what Song Qingshu was doing, but went straight to the table in front of the bed. Pick up the three-foot Qingfeng sword placed on it. Although the dark shadow covered his face, it could be seen from his trembling body and the glittering eyes that he was excited at this time.

Although he was very excited, the black shadow obviously did not forget his original intention, and now that the thing was in hand, the black shadow did not stay long, but turned around and left. Carefully walked out of the West Wing.

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that just as he cautiously left the West Wing, a figure had quietly followed.

It turned out that although Song Qingshu had already fallen asleep, Song Qingshu did not relax at all with the vigilance that the most martial arts practitioners should have, so when the black shadow just came to the window, Song Qingshu had actually woken up.

But Song Qingshu was silent, he wanted to see who came to visit at night and for what.

After all, the so-called 'open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend', and it is really difficult to reassure such a person hiding behind.

At the same time, Song Qingshu also used his luck to close his breathing, so as not to let out any smoke and poisonous smoke from the enemy, and he was accidentally punished.

Sure enough, the black shadow released a blur later, which made Song Qingshu happy for a while.

Later, after the black shadow entered the house, Song Qingshu's whole body tensed, ready to strike at any time.

It's a pity that the black shadow didn't even look at himself when he entered the room, and took the three-foot Qingfeng sword he put on the table.

This made Song Qingshu very surprised, you must know that although the three-foot Qingfeng Sword is a divine weapon, it is little known, I don't want to tell someone about it today, someone came to steal it in the middle of the night, it was really interesting. At this time, Song Qingshu didn't have any worries, and he didn't want to attack so rashly, he wanted to see what this thief was going to do. And so they followed.

The black shadow was obviously very familiar with Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang, and along the way, he completely avoided the patrolling domestic servants. All the way out of Zhujiazhuang.

It was only then that the dark shadow let out a long breath. Then he picked up the light work and quickly came to a house not far from the villa.

There are no pavilions and pavilions here, only a two-entry courtyard.

The black shadow came to the courtyard and went straight to the main house. Entering the main room, the dark shadow lit the lamp and took off his night clothes.

Song Qingshu tiptoed to the window, jumped onto the roof, carefully uncovered a tile, and looked into the house. But the result was that Song Qingshu was taken aback.

Why do you say, it turns out that the person in the house, that is, the previous black shadow, is none other than Zhu Changling's nephew, the eldest disciple of Wu Lie, and Wei Bi, who is still drinking at the same table with him tonight.

Wei Bi obviously didn't know that Song Qingshu was outside the house, he thought that everything was fine, and the dust had already settled.

At this time, standing in the house, he carefully pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng sword, and stroked it lovingly, as if it was not a sword, but a peerless beauty, which made Song Qingshu feel a chill.

"Haha, it's really 'stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, it takes no effort to get there'. Daddy's unsearchable magic weapon actually let me find it, it seems that God destined me to not be mediocre in my life. Wei Bi muttered to himself.

It took a while to come back to his senses, and when he came to the wardrobe on the side, Wei Bi pressed the excitement in his heart, patted the four corners of the wardrobe lightly, and then struck a blow in the center.

For a moment, only a few sounds of 'boom, boom, boom' were heard, and in Song Qingshu's surprised and Wei Bi's excited eyes, the wardrobe slipped open, revealing a small hole with an iron box in it.

Wei Bi carefully took out the iron box and placed it on the table.

At this time, Wei Bi could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, but fortunately he knew that this place was not too far from Lianhuanzhuang, and it was night, so he didn't laugh, but even so, there was still a hehe laugh.

"Hehe, with this iron box, what a yang finger, what an orchid brushes the acupuncture hand, every qiē is a floating cloud. Stroking the iron box, Wei Bi muttered to himself. "When the time comes, Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying will not be able to capture it. ”

"As for what Song Qingshu said, when the time comes, you can be positively pressed. ”

"Hehe, is it?" Just when Wei Bi got carried away, a sudden voice woke him up like a splash of cold water, "Who, who?"

"Hehe, is Brother Wei talking about me?" At this moment, a voice came from behind Wei Bi, and Wei Bi almost subconsciously turned around, and was greeted by a finger like white jade. But at this moment, he was fixed on the acupoint.

Although Wei Bi was fixed on the acupoint, he was far from being surprised to see the person in front of him, and almost subconsciously blurted out, "Song Qingshu, it's you." ”

"Yes, it's down there. Song Qingshu smiled, "Brother Wei is very surprised?"

Wei Bi deserves to be able to afford to let go, and after a while, he adjusted his feelings. said, "I am indeed very surprised, Brother Song, how do you know that it is me?"

"I didn't know it was Brother Wei. Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "I just want to see what this sword thief is going to do, I'm just curious." But I don't want to be Brother Wei now, it's really unexpected. ”