Chapter 226 Who is the thief!
Chapter 227 Who is the thief!
Late at night, a ghostly figure lurks in the dark night.
This figure is wearing a black robe. This black robe has a magical effect and can hide people into the dark night.
If you don’t search carefully with your spiritual sense, you really can’t find it.
This person is Tian Xiaobao.
The most important thing is that Tian Xiaobao not only used the black robe inherited from the dead fat monk.
Moreover, he also used the "Spirit Turtle Breath Condensation Technique" with all his strength.
This made his breath as fine as a gossamer, undetectable.
Even if he is lying on the ground now, some people will think that he is a corpse.
The reason why he dressed like this tonight was actually to see if he could go to Lingzhou in Lihuo County.
Although there were monks guarding both sides, Tian Xiaobao had observed during the day that the highest cultivation levels of the monks guarding him were the same as his own, at the seventh level of Qi training.
The remaining ones are all at the fifth and sixth levels of Qi training.
Perhaps among the ordinary monks, these monks may have very high cultivation levels.
But with Tian Xiaobao, they can be eliminated even in one round.
But Tian Xiaobao has no intention of killing them.
He wants to see if he can lurk there tonight.
He believed that with this mask and black robe, coupled with his "Spirit Turtle Breath Condensation Technique", he might be able to succeed!
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"The people on this Stone City Spirit Boat are really poor. We have met so many city spirit boats, and few are as poor as them."
These monks who are guarding the gate are not guarding their posts properly at all, but are gathering together to chat.
"Indeed, I saw that the things they bought and sold at the fair were only used by refugees. I didn't expect them to be so poor."
"I heard that they asked our state and county masters to buy materials for repairing the spiritual boats..."
In the corner where they were not paying attention, Tian Xiaobao quickly climbed over the guardrail and shrank into a corner in the blink of an eye.
After waiting for a while, I found that those people were still chatting and were not on duty at all.
However, they never expected that someone would actually come in and be so brave.
Tian Xiaobao, who secretly came to Lingzhou, Lihuo County, rested for a while and walked towards their residential area without stopping.
Previously, Xiang Xiongzheng asked for information about the Zheng family on the Tianji card.
So in order not to waste time, he went there directly.
The spirit boat in Lihuo County is indeed extraordinary, and cannot be compared to a small place like Shicheng.
Not to mention the magnificent appearance, their rooms alone are also very luxurious.
After Tian Xiaobao came in, he found a deserted corner and first revealed his figure.
Then adjust his face to look like Zhang San.
Then he swaggered into the residential area of Lingzhou, Lihuo County.
I don’t know if it’s because he didn’t walk into their cabin and didn’t see the “ghetto”, so the room in front of him was very nice.
Just looking at the door, it no longer looks like a dormitory for a few people, but a room with serious features.
There was a man passing by who was going out and opened the door. Tian Xiaobao looked inside and found that it was a single room!
Good guy, is this a state-level spirit boat?
He doesn't want to go back. The living environment here is so good, and there are many opportunities in big cities, so why not stay here and work.
After thinking about it, he shook his head and put this unrealistic thing behind him.
At Shicheng Lingzhou, he has worked hard for so long and has so many foundations. Wouldn't it be a big loss if he moved away?
As a person, you must be content with what you have, and you must not be greedy. Just keep your own one-third of an acre of land.
Then he followed Xiong Zheng's news and what he heard on the road and came to a place.
The difference between Lihuo County and Shicheng Lingzhou is that at the end of every corridor here, there is a field, and at the end of this field, there is a small shop.
The wide space in front of the store is where many monks chat and socialize.
And here, Tian Xiaobao met people from the Zheng family.
The Zheng family is not a big family in Lihuo County, but it is still ranked among the top.
Therefore, when the disaster struck, they directly purchased a large residential area.
The small square in front of us, with more than a dozen corridors extending in all directions, is where the Zheng family gathers.
It was already late at night and not many people were around.
But coincidentally, the elder Tian Xiaobao saw during the day was among them.
Several of them were sitting in front of a table with exquisite food on it. They were laughing and exchanging words while tasting the food.
"Uncle Qi, your move is too cruel. That boy Zheng Boyu must hate you to death."
The man called Uncle Qi smiled proudly and said proudly: "In this world, I don't know if we will have a chance to meet again in the future.
Maybe all of them will die because of the damage to the spirit boat halfway through Shicheng."
"Why did Uncle Qi say this? This spirit boat has a protective cover after all. How could it be damaged so easily?"
"You didn't know this, right? After we passed through the Cangzhou border, we arrived at the border of the Yanyun Sixteenth Prefecture. Beyond that, we reached the Hengduan Mountains, which are like a natural chasm.
Over there, even our spirit boat from Lihuo County didn’t dare to guarantee its safe passage.
Not to mention those small spiritual boats that were sold by the state and county lords with inferior spiritual boat materials."
Tian Xiaobao's pupils shrank when he listened in the dark.
Good guy, it turns out that the governor of Lihuo County is not a good person. He sells low-quality things to other spirit boats to make profits.
The pity is that the monks' alliance probably doesn't know about it yet.
Several people at the dinner table laughed again.
Then someone brought the topic back.
"Uncle Qi, that boy Zheng Boyu is your nephew. Are you really going to do this?"
"What does this mean? Although his father and I are brothers, we were not born from the same mother. A wealthy family has many disputes, and a wealthy family has no true love.
His father even deprived me of the opportunity to enter a major sect to practice."
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Tian Xiaobao waited in the dark for them to drink and eat until late at night, hiding in his black robe, running the "Spirit Turtle Breath Condensation Technique", hiding in the dark.
"Uncle Qi, when you've finished eating, let's go back!"
"Okay!"
These drunken people supported each other and walked back. Tian Xiaobao acted according to the opportunity and first sprinkled a sound-proof array.
Then he used the lightning speed to throw out his spiritual sword.
"No! There is an ambush!" After all, Uncle Qi is an older generation of monks. Even if he is drunk, he is still vigilant.
He was seventy percent drunk and sobered up immediately.
But it was already too late, a terrifying sword intent swept through his body, making the hairs on his hair stand on end.
At this time, he wanted to use his protective weapon to resist the attack, but it was too late.
A flash of black light flashed, and the people supporting him collapsed to the ground.
They were not dead, but their hand tendons and hamstrings were all severed by the spirit sword. If they wanted to repair them, they would have to lie down for several months.
Chapter completed!