67. Yizhen Shop (3)

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For the fifteen ghosts under Baimu, Xiuyu City is not a strange place.

The people of Xiacang are simple, and even those who do business are mainly traders. However, service-oriented businesses such as restaurants, bathhouses, theaters, and music clubs are far less diverse than the Central Plains people. These are still the most prosperous businesses in Xiuyu City.

Therefore, not only when they are on missions, but also when they have nothing to do and are on vacation, they will come to Xiuyu City to relax and take instructions like ordinary people. Especially the girl who was accompanying the bartender in the restaurant - -0- The delicate call of "Uncle" was so irritating that the person couldn't even pull out the knife.

They are very familiar with Xiuyu City, and it is easy to sneak into the Zhongyuan Trading Company opened in the busiest area. Even in daylight.

The five ghosts are all well-trained warriors who must attack first. They disbanded directly at the door and sneaked in from various places. Behavior. There is a bit of boldness in it. After all, he has obtained the silence order from Master Hundred Eyes. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy. Then there's nothing to worry about. Therefore, even the way to enter the house is very simple and crude.

One of the ghosts swaggered into the backyard of the trading company. He was so skilled that he climbed over the wall silently. When he landed, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground in a pool of blood...

"Third Senior Brother, you know where our Longjing tea leaves are placed--Hey! Why is there a person on the ground?"

Sima Huai slowly put the mace back behind his back and said innocently: "I don't know, I saw something falling from the sky, so I reached out and gave it to the mallet. You don't recognize it? This is bad, I don't know who it is. .

Before you knew it, only four of the five ghosts were left...

--If the adjutant was in their hands, he would definitely not hide it in a conspicuous place. Need to hide and observe carefully.

Among them, a rather attentive ghost chose to hide on the beam and observe secretly. -After looking at it, I realized that this store is simply incredible.

He was not surprised that there were hundreds of thousands of taels of silver notes in the caravan's drawer, or that there were so many valuable goods.

What surprised him the most was that there were so many beauties, big and small, helping in the store! And they were so beautiful one by one, some were small, some were cheerful and generous, and some were slim, which almost made him drool. Especially the girl named 'Su Xiao' who went to the kitchen to help make tea just now, she was so handsome that it made his eyes almost fall off.

"What are you looking at? Is it so good-looking? I'm talking about C death stories/small jobs

Then he received a hard punch on the back of the neck. Fortunately, he was able to withstand the blow very well and felt slightly dizzy but did not lose his ability to move. Before the opponent's thick and powerful arms held him like iron chains, he flipped over with a reverse-stepping kite and floated into the aisle. When he landed, he was already in the side yard. And that person also followed.

Looking back, I realized that this man was wearing a naughty pink and bright robe, holding a small fan in his hand, and wearing a funny smile. Ghost regretted it endlessly and felt humiliated. As a proud warrior of Xia Cang Anxi, he was hit by such a fool just now.

Long Zaitian narrowed his eyes and swung his fists: "Where are you going, bold thief? With me, old dragon, here, you don't have wings. At best, it's like braised chicken wings and painted rabbit, and it will definitely enter my old dragon's belly." "

...Who are you?" Ghost said as calmly as possible.

"Oh, it's amazing these days. The thief asked about the rich man. You, Grandpa Long, and I are the ones taking care of things here. Who do you think I am?"

Come on, this person is the leader of the martial arts master responsible for the security here. He should be the strongest martial arts master among them. No wonder he has such skill.

The ghost was not afraid at all, and his hand had already grasped the short knife at his waist.

One - in other words, I killed him here. The rest of the brothers can act as they wish!!

Accelerating suddenly, Long Zaitian was almost in front of him before he could react. But the knife in his hand has not been swung out yet

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The reason was that Long Zaitian had already punched him when he grasped the trajectory of his attack. The ghost's speed suddenly stopped from the top speed and slid sideways, a burst of white smoke grazing between the soles of his boots and the ground. Only then did the short sword come out, and it was the dragon on the side of the sky.

Long Zaitian was caught off guard. He never expected that this person could adapt so quickly. Lean back to form an iron bridge, keep your waist stationary, and draw your right back ready to punch again. And the ghost's knife missed, turned around, and the speed of the second knife was even faster than the first. Long Zaitian couldn't avoid it and was hit by the sword, bleeding profusely.

This was the first time that Long Zaitian felt the difference between southern Xinjiang martial arts and Central Plains martial arts.

What this masked and leading bird thief uses cannot be considered martial arts or combat skills. It's just a reasonable judgment based on his physical ability and experience. In other words, although it is similar to a beast, it is an intelligent beast. I have long heard people say that the warriors in southern Xinjiang are like beasts whose physical abilities are far stronger than humans, and they understand humans' fighting methods. Only then do you know the meaning.

The ghost licked the short knife in his hand, and the taste of blood made him even more excited.

"You're not as powerful as you say. What if...surrender?" They are warriors. In addition to combat skills, he is also proficient in persuading surrender techniques.

But the big man in pink in front of him laughed, suddenly took the collar, and tore the clothes apart with a sound, revealing his upper body. The muscles all over his body were tense, exuding endless masculinity.

"It's so interesting! Old Long has long wanted to have a serious fight! Come on, keep going!!"

In the light, there was a spirit that resembled a beast.

The ghost was silent for a while, bowed, then turned over and ran away from the courtyard wall.

--This business is not simple.

Unlike the other four, this ghost once did espionage work. Good at observing doorways.

After he entered, he felt that the shop was full of mystery. There is almost no place to hide, and almost every blind spot is placed where someone can see it, as if it has been cleverly designed to deal with someone sneaking in. Even the sentry at Baimu Palace is not so strict, so how can this, this mere trading house do it?

Naturally, he would not be as stupid as the others and hide in a place where they would be discovered. He found the only place where he wouldn't be found. It's the room at the end of the shop.

There were only two people inside, a tall man who was sleeping soundly, with his hair dripping on his clothes.

In addition, there is a middle-aged man in his thirties sitting in the middle. He wears a sable cloak and silver scales. He looks very majestic, has three scribes' beard, and his eyes are like lightning. Especially the posture of holding a large knife to trim nails is very skillful and impeccable.

Damn it! I decided this was the joke!

Ghost secretly made up his mind, holding the short-edged knife at his waist, and lowered his body like a cheetah attacking. But unknowingly, he fell lower and lower, and finally fell directly to the ground, unable to stand up at all. I couldn't exert any energy all over my body, as if my body didn't belong to me. He didn't even know when his strength was lost, and his body no longer had any strength left.

"Huh? Who is this?"

After a while, the man trimmed his nails, and then he noticed the ghost lying on the ground.

"When did there be an extra person?"

Opposite the man, someone smiled lightly and said, "Maybe he went the wrong way.

The subdued ghost didn't even know there was someone behind it.

My clothes were soaked with sweat in an instant. This kind of thing could only be done by Hundred Eyes-sama in the past. How come there are such masters in this mere trading house? Then when I was thinking about this problem, my consciousness fell into darkness.

There is also a ghost, which is very rare. He invaded from the kitchen. He was careful not to be spotted by anyone. Suddenly two women's voices came, and the ghost held the knife and became more alert. -If something goes wrong, kill him immediately.

But the conversation is a

"Xiao!! What are you cooking?! Why is it purple and there are skulls on the water!!!"

"I don't know either, I just cooked it the usual way.

"This is not for guests to drink! You are not allowed to enter the kitchen anymore! Really, who asked you to come here? Forget it, you go find the shopkeeper's wife and come back. Many people are looking for her.

"Oh fine..

It didn't seem to be noticed... The ghost gradually relaxed, and the five fingers holding the knife slowly loosened.

Suddenly, I felt my head was hot. Unwanted tea was poured on my head. The ghost was so angry that he almost jumped out and killed the stinky woman! But the soldier on the mission could not say a word even if he fell into the sea of ​​fire. He relied on great perseverance to endure the torment of the scalding tea. Until a drop of tea fell down his cheek and landed on his lips.

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And he accidentally tasted it.

...he never woke up..

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The last ghost came in through the front door pretending to be a guest. He saw the proprietress of this shop going out and followed her carefully.

This woman is extremely fragile, and her appearance is absolutely beautiful. And... material--hehehehe. It just happened to be a great opportunity to kidnap and give it to Lord Hundred Eyes to make him happy and show his merit.

So he followed him into the woods,

The two figures exchanged moves as fast as wind and lightning, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish them with the naked eye.

Ming Xiaolou tapped lightly with his slender fingers, and Shen Yiren avoided it and hit the tree behind him. The small tree, which was about the thickness of a person's waist, broke at the sound. If it was hit by thunder, it fell to the ground with a crackling sound. The middle finger was burnt black for a while, with faint sparks visible.

Xia Er grinned: "It's still too late to surrender, I only put in 50% of my strength.

Shen Yiren gestured to the sword in his hand.

"I haven't even used my sword yet. Be careful. Your brother also knows that when I, Shen Yiren, wield a sword, it's not something that ordinary people can resist."

Xia Er wrinkled her little nose and snorted: "This is quite shameless in every sense of the word.

Shen Yiren smiled silently, then suddenly raised his sword and stepped forward.

The finger-twisting soft sword that could be wrapped around her slender waist suddenly stood upright, pointing straight to the sky, and the momentum in her body couldn't help but expand. Xia'er knew this move was powerful and flew back.

There was a roar and dust flew into the air, and Xia'er, who hurriedly avoided it, was also stunned.

There was a big pit where Shen Yiren dropped his sword. It was as if what Shen Yiren was holding just now was not a soft sword wrapped around his waist, but a big hammer of a man with divine power, which could have such earth-shattering power.

"Didn't I say it? Ordinary people can't stop it."

That ghost didn't even dare to spit.

-What should I do, Mom, I really want to escape...

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