Chapter 18 Night Thief
Ah Er patted the dagger casually, the blood gurgled from his body was sucked away by the dagger, and the dagger suddenly turned a dazzling blood red. Ah Er's body trembled suddenly, and his already withered body suddenly thinned again, turning into a skinny skeleton frame.
With a scream, the dagger brought a bloody light about a foot long and stabbed at Wuqidang's chest. Wherever the bloody light passed, the wind ropes released by Wuqi shattered. The blood light was swift, and Wu Qi couldn't dodge in time. He just twisted his body reluctantly, and the blood light slanted across his right shoulder, carrying a blood arrow that was several feet long.
With a cry of pain, Wu Qi grabbed the blood light with his left hand, and a piece of blue Yingying Astral Qi flew out, covering the dagger. He slid forward, stepped in front of Ah Er in an instant, kicked his right leg up, and hit Ah Er's lower body with an extremely ruthless question.
With a 'pop', Ah Er was kicked several feet away, blood spurting out of his mouth, obviously dead.
Wu Qi tightly clasped the dagger in his palm, which was beating constantly, and with a strange cry, he fell to the sky.
Others haven't seen exactly what happened. Wuqi's arm muscles are flowing like water waves, and he gently and skillfully sent this strange dagger along the dagger all the way into his clothes, and stuffed it into the hidden pocket on his chest. inside.
Lu Chengfeng got up slowly, he glanced at Yi Xing with a bright face, and said coldly: "Okay, there are still disciples who can use magic tools. Lord City Keeper, everyone, this time Lu has been taught. !"
After sneering a few times, Lu Chengfeng walked over to Wuqi who was 'in a coma', hugged him in one hand, and strode out proudly.
The fat and white Yi Yan raised the wine bar and took a slow sip of wine. Looking at Lu Chengfeng's retreating back, Yi Yan clapped his hands lightly, and laughed happily: "Lu Dianjun is gone, but these delicious wines and delicacies can't be wasted. Everyone, let's rejoice!"
If there was a faint sound of music coming from the back of the hall, dozens of dancers with thin clothes and exposed white skin danced out. The flying ribbons and the lotus fans in the dancer's hands decorated the hall more and more beautifully. charming.
Many officials in Xiaomengcheng laughed in unison, and raised their wine jue to toast Yi Yan and others.
Lu Chengfeng listened to the laughter coming from behind, and his elegant face turned indifferent. He walked through the courtyards with Wuqi in his arms. Although there were countless guards, maids, and maids walking around, it seemed that there was only him and Wuqi in his arms. He was extremely lonely and lonely.
After walking through the three-layer courtyard, when he was about to return to the Dianjun Mansion, Wuqi suddenly opened his eyes and winked at Lu Chengfeng.
As soon as Lu Chengfeng was stunned, he subconsciously threw Wuqi out.
Wuqi hurriedly shrugged, and he said in a low voice, "Wait a minute, I'm still in a coma. I'm also bothering you to take me back and let everyone know that I was injured by that low-grade magic weapon, and the injury is very serious. Self-cultivation is impossible to act."
Lu Chengfeng continued to walk forward while holding Wuqi with his face unchanged, and asked in a low voice as he walked, "Why are you here?"
Wu Qi laughed and laughed a few times. He glanced at the position of the hidden pocket on his chest, and said with a low voice, "Is a low-grade magic weapon worth a lot of money?"
Lu Chengfeng was stunned, then laughed dumbly and said, "That's true. I'm afraid this low-grade magic weapon was given to Ah Er by Yi Xing. If he is really shameless and asks for it back, it will be a big trouble."
Wu Qi laughed a few times and continued to close his eyes in a coma. He muttered in a low voice: "Master, it seems that your identity as the son of the Lu family doesn't work very well. Didn't the Yi family have a good relationship with the Lu family for generations? Why are you targeting you like this?"
Lu Chengfeng didn't say a word for a long time, and after a long time, he was almost at the suite that was arranged for Wuqi, and Lu Chengfeng said in a low voice, "Yes, the Lu family and the Yi family have been well-connected from generation to generation, as well as the in-laws. Friendship, but it has nothing to do with me."
After shouting a few loud calls to Lao Hei and Xiao Hei to quickly find out the wound medicine and boiled water to treat Wu Qi, Lu Chengfeng hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Eldest son of the Lu family,
How can you come to such a small town to be a mere soldier? For this reason, I will tell you later! If you regret it, you can abandon Lu and let him find another way out. "
Wuqi closed his eyes and moved the corners of his mouth slightly, like ants whispering: "It's better to give the icing on the cake, it's better to give help in the snow. I bet you can flourish!"
Lu Chengfeng was stunned, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.
Lao Hei and Xiao Hei have hurried over with a few of Lu Chengfeng's own maids. Different from the guards arranged by the Lu family for Lu Chengfeng, these maids were all slaves bought by Lu Chengfeng.
In a hurry, he cleaned the wound on Wuqi's right shoulder, and smeared a thick layer of secret golden sore ointment. Lu Chengfeng left Wuqi to rest in the room, and left two maids in the outer room to serve him. begging.
In the eyes of the maids and maids arranged by Yi Yan, Wu Qi was already seriously injured, and the focus of everyone's observation immediately focused on Lu Chengfeng.
There was a mess, and it was late at night.
The suite Wu Qi lived in had two bedrooms, one bright and one dark, with a small living room and a study. Now the bedroom there is occupied by Wu Qi, and two of Lu Chengfeng's maids live in the outer bedroom. The two maids couldn't stay up all night. Although Lu Chengfeng asked them to carefully serve Wu Qi, they had already fallen asleep on the outer bed.
Wu Qi, who was 'in a coma', stood up dexterously, walked out of the room quietly, and tapped the two maids a few times. The acupuncture points he pressed were enough to make the two maids sleep until dawn.
Back in his bedroom, Wu Qi pushed open the window. Outside the window was a garden full of lush trees and exotic flowers and plants. There was a side door in the corner of the garden, which led directly to the small school field outside the Dianjun Mansion. There were many people living nearby. The officials and people under the Dianjunfu.
After looking around for a while, the True Water Spirit Gang injected into his eyes, and he carefully checked the surroundings, but no one was hiding nearby.
Wuqi got out of the window with confidence, and pulled a cloth towel around the front door. The real water Linggang was lightly covered on the surface of the body, Wu Qi's figure flashed, and a faint water vapor suddenly appeared around the body. to his figure.
The pilfering scriptures are all-encompassing, among which the "Innate Water Spirit Escape Technique" in the water source chapter is even more unique in the world. Although Wu Qi only had the cultivation base of the peak of the day after tomorrow, he couldn't achieve the level of being able to travel thousands of miles in an instant with the help of a piece of water vapor as described in the water source chapter, but gathering a piece of water vapor to cover up his figure was easier than ever.
Lightly soaring into the air, under the cover of water mist, Wu Qi passed through the wall all the way, quickly passed through the many mansions, and came to the outside of Yi Yan's house.
It was late at night, and everyone in the huge mansion fell into a deep sleep except for the guards who were on duty at night. Those guards who are on duty at night, the strongest cultivation base is only the internal strength cultivation base of thirty or forty years, how can they find the trace of Wu Qi?
Not to mention the various secret techniques to hide traces in the thief scriptures, it is said that Wuqi has been hanging around in the thief for so many years, and his stealing skills are also very powerful. Under the cover of water mist, Wu Qi crawled under the nose of the night guard several times, but no one found him.
As if entering a no-man's land, Wu Qi easily passed through the many lines of defense and came to Yi Yan's bedroom.
Yi Yan's bedroom is large and luxurious, and the various furnishings are beautifully decorated with jewels, which goes without saying about him. Just talking about Yi Yan's big bed made Wu Qi be amazed, he just didn't know how to be amazed.
It was a solid bed of several meters in length and width, cast in pure gold, and covered with thick brocade. Wu Qi looked at the solid square gold lump, only felt his palms get hot, and could not wait to move this piece of pure gold away.
After spending a few days with the villagers in Meng Village, Wu Qi knew the value of gold in this place, and ordinary people could not see what gold looked like at all. An ingot of gold can be exchanged for a hundred ingots of silver, an ingot of silver weighing one tael can be exchanged for three hundred to a thousand dollars, and a barbarian's head is only worth a hundred dollars.
Yi Yan's big bed, I don't know how much gold it is worth!
"This dead pig said that the tax is not enough, and he doesn't even have the money to repair the city wall? He was stripped away, stripped away!"
Wu Qi looked at this pure gold bed, his heart was hot, his eyes were hot, his hands were hot, and his whole body was excited. It's a pity that this bed is extremely heavy, how could Wu Qi move it away? The Book of Robbery records that there is a magical storage ring and storage bag that can store a huge amount of things. The best storage ring can even put a star in it.
It's a pity that Wuqi has just started cultivating, and he doesn't even know what the world looks like. Where can he find this kind of treasure?
There are also methods for refining storage rings and storage bags in the Sutra of theft of.
Wang Bed sighed for a while, and Wu Qi slowly walked to the bedside, and placed a finger on Yi Yan who was snoring, causing him to fall into a deep coma.
Next to Yi Yan, who is like a mountain of flesh, there are four petite and beautiful little maids lying on their bodies. They are naked and their faces are extremely tired. It is obvious that Yi Yan and them are very romantic before falling asleep. Wu Qi looked at Yi Yan's exaggerated fat body, and then looked at the little maids whose waists were not as thick as his arms, and wondered why these little maids were not crushed into patties by him.
He shot like the wind on the four little maids, and Wu Qi let them fall asleep too.
After thinking about it, Wu Qi opened the quilt covering Yi Yan and the others, and swept down Yi Yan.
"Wow, what a great figure!"
Quickly glanced at the bodies of the four little maids, Wuqi put down the quilt, rubbed his hands quickly, and laughed 'hehe'.
Yi Yan's purple gold crown, take it away; Yi Yan's ring, take it away; Yi Yan's belt, take it away. All the gems and pearls inlaid in the house were pried out and taken away. In the cabinet in the corner of the room, the boss also took away a pile of beautifully cast gold cakes.
After being nurtured for several years in the door of stealing the sky, Wu Qi's vision is extremely powerful, and the value of all the gold and jade jewelry is clear in his eyes. It only took Wu Qi for a quarter of an hour, and he ransacked the most valuable things in this room.
After looting and emptying the floating wealth in the house, Wu Qi looked around for a while, Le Xiaobai integrated the memory in his soul, allowing him to quickly find the two organs in the house. He moved the two bronze elk incense burners in front of Yi Yan's bed, and stomped on the floor tiles below. The wall in the corner of the bedroom was moved away, revealing a secret room door.
Excitedly rubbing his hands together, Wu Qi swept into the secret room.
Soon, the smug laughter of the mouse falling into the rice jar could be heard in the secret room! The most important part of Xiaomengcheng's production in the past two years has been stored in this secret room by Yi Yan. Spirit stones, beautiful jade, precious stones, all kinds of rare treasures, there are fifteen large boxes.
Wu Qi diligently ran to and fro in Yi Yan's bedroom and the woods outside the city, relying on his agility after performing the escape technique, Wu Qi commuting once was only a quarter of an hour. After a full hour and a half, Wu Qi finally emptied all Yi Yan's wealth.
He dug a deep hole in the woods and buried these treasures, and Wu Qi whistled back to the Dianjun Mansion.
He was worried about one thing, where to find magic weapons for storage?
With a sigh of relief, Wu Qi fell into a sweet sleep.
Early the next morning, the huge city lord's mansion was almost turned over by Yi Yan's frantic roar.
"My money, my money, my money! Whoever killed a thousand knives stole my money, my money, where is my money!"
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