The ancestor of the thief cultivator laughed at Qianshou, and was now on Li Zhijuan's sewing machine.
"I really didn't expect that if I hid in such a closed place in the Iron Gate Fort, you could find me?
Li Qi, can you tell me the truth, are you the lord of Iron Gate Fort?"
Li Banfeng did not answer, and he did not even show up.
Ban Fengyi took out a big coin and suddenly hit the sewing machine.
The sewing machine spool turned around and entangled the ocean money. At the same time, a large number of shadows stepped forward and surrounded the sewing machine.
Xiao Qianshou saw some tricks: "First there is the boundary, it should be the closing of the door, and then there are a group of shadows,
This should be a silence,
You had entered your house before, but Li Zhijuan didn't see you. I always thought you were a traveler. Could it be that you were a home cultivator?
But how do you use your bunch of travel cultivation skills? How many magic weapons are hidden in you? Don’t be reluctant to take them out, and show them all for me. My ancestor, I will help you divide the quality, hehehe.”
The steel needles were shuttled back and forth in the room with silk thread, as if they were still searching for Li Banfeng's location.
Li Banfeng responded, "Stop looking for it, old guy, I'm not in this room at all. I'm waiting for you outside the door. Let's come out and fight."
"Out?" A hand stretched out at the cutout of the sewing machine's flywheel, picked up the broken flywheel, and carefully checked it for a while, "Your boundary line of closing the door is so powerful that you can take off my flywheel in a moment. If I go out now, won't I have to lose my skin?"
Li Banfeng advised: "It may not necessarily be skin loss, but bones may also be broken. You can try it out first, and I'll take a closer look for it for you."
The steel needle was wearing silk thread and wandering against the wall, as if he had found Li Banfeng's location from the sentence just now.
Click! Click!
Xiao Qianshou didn't know what method he used to connect the broken flywheel and the broken transmission belt together. The sewing machine resumed operation, and the needle and thread intertwined, trapping all the shadows of Li Banfeng.
Ban Fengyi laughed: "Old thief, when did you become a garment repairman?"
After the words came to the ground, a shadow used the smooth traveling together. He came closer and prepared to break up the sewing machine.
"So many shadows can learn skills. What kind of magic weapon did you use? Take out such a good thing and show me!" The sewing machine suddenly changed its position and went from the center of the living room to the stairs.
Banfeng B opened the way with a broken path, separated a large piece of silk thread, and opened a road. Banfeng B held a sickle,
He rushed to the sewing machine and slashed the thread picking pole with one knife.
Bang!
Mars flew everywhere, and the thread-lifting pole was cut off.
"Laughter, your bones are not hard!" Ban Feng Yi waved his knife and slashed again, and the sickle in his hand suddenly disappeared.
"Little boy, your weapon is pretty good!" The sewing machine disappeared again, and Ban Fengding wanted to chase him.
He was wrapped around his ankle by the thread and fell heavily to the ground.
Ban Fengyi dodged the threads all over the ground and threw the wine gourd to Ban Fengwu: "Burn all the threads, control the fire, don't burn the house."
Just as Ban Fengwu was about to set fire, Jiu Hulu felt that the situation was wrong: "Brother, please keep it safe!"
Before he finished speaking, Jiu Hulu took off his hand, and the sewing machine appeared in the kitchen, holding the Jiu Hulu and smiled, "Don't you want to burn the house? You still feel sorry for Li Zhijuan. This girl looks good, but unfortunately you can't help it!"
He wanted to set fire with the wine gourd, but the wine gourd tightly closed the mouth of the gourd and did not spray wine out.
The sewing machine exclaimed: "Li Qi, your magic weapon is very well trained. It is not enough for me to take ten or a half months.
I guess I won't listen to me."
The wine gourd suddenly turned his head and sprayed flames at the sewing machine: "Old thief, even if you have been in ten or eight years, I will not be at your mercy!"
The fire did not burn the sewing machine, and laughed Chishou said, "Don't worry, you don't have to wait for that long. If you useless things like you, I'll sell them."
The wine gourd disappeared, and I don’t know where Xiao Laozi hid her.
The sewing machine flashed again and appeared in the entrance: "Li Qi, use these shadows to fool your ancestors, you are too arrogant. How many good things do you have? Let these shadows take out all the more I will collect!"
With the talent of home cultivation, Ban Fengchou quietly guarded the entrance hall. He raised the iron ruler and was about to stab the flywheel, but Xiao Lao Pliers disappeared.
After a moment of dazed kung fu, Fan Fengchou felt a sharp pain in his fingers. In the blink of an eye, the iron ruler disappeared.
"Good boy, hide it very deeply!" Xiao Laozi smiled proudly, and his figure disappeared again. A group of shadows searched everywhere, but could not see his trace.
But Tang Dao saw some tricks.
Xiao Laozi smiled proudly. In fact, this time he took action very quickly, revealing some flaws.
The moment he took the iron ruler, he used two silk threads, one blue thread wrapped around the iron ruler, and the other blue thread wrapped around Banfeng's ugly fingers.
The two silk threads tightened almost at the same time, and the fingers of Fanfeng Chou were pulled by the blue thread. It was slightly loosened, and the blue thread immediately took away the iron ruler.
While scanning, Tang Dao did not find the sewing machine, but found the blue and blue lines. The two lines were approaching Fan Feng Yin, trying to steal the blood-bearing pendulum from him.
Tang Dao looked back along the two silk threads, stared at the position where the silk thread disappeared, and slashed with one knife.
Crazy! When!
Tang Dao cut off the pedal connecting rod of the sewing machine.
When the pedal fell to the ground with a sound, the connecting rod was directly run by the gloves. Xiao Lao's pliers couldn't repair it even if they wanted to repair it.
"Monkey, how dare you steal my stuff!" Xiao Lao Zheng was furious when he saw the gloves.
"Old ancestor, I have been with you for so many years, and you haven't given me any good things. Let's just make up for a small gift." While speaking, the gloves stood on Tang Dao's body, his fingers were a little trembling, but his body stood very straight.
The sewing machine kept approaching the gloves. Xiao Qianshou wanted to grab the hand back, but he also wanted to grab Li Qi's magic weapon for cultivation.
It's easy to see, but Xiao Qianshou's situation is a bit difficult.
The pedal cannot move, the sewing machine loses its power source, and when operating the thread, it is obviously not as flexible as before.
Tang Dao has been tracking the sewing machine and has judged the position very accurately every time.
Ban Fengyi figured out the rules and followed Tang Dao with a shadow. He was removed with a screw and a presser foot, which made the sewing machine retreat step by step.
Xiao Laozi felt that this Tang sword was difficult to deal with, but he didn't know that the Tang sword had already cut three times, so he persisted for a while.
It's going to be depressed.
It's ridiculous that the old clamp didn't want to take risks. He didn't continue fighting on the first floor, his figure flashed and went directly to the second floor.
There are two rooms on the second floor, one with some miscellaneous items and the other is Li Zhijuan's bedroom.
The first floor was dark and Li Zhijuan was still asleep in the room, but she didn't wake up, which shows how weak she looked like.
The sewing machine entered Li Zhijuan's bedroom, looked at Li Zhijuan on the bed, and was about to pull out the silk thread, a figure emerged from the portal, and he stepped on Wanchuan and was standing on the sewing machine.
By this step, the main shaft end of the sewing machine was broken, the skeleton end was loose, and the machine head was deformed.
Although he was seriously injured, the ridiculous old clamp still smiled: "Li Qi, you are finally willing to show up! Hehehe!"
When he smiled, the shadows in the whole room laughed, and even Li Zhijuan, who was sleeping, smiled in her sleep.
Laughing and practicing skills, and celebrating the whole world.
Ban Fengzi smiled the most fiercely and finally took a breath: "Senior, why are you laughing at?"
The old laughter won’t laugh anymore.
He just laughed out loud, hoping to find an opportunity to attack.
He thought that Li Qi was kicked, and Li Qi must have appeared.
But he couldn't find Li Qi's trace, but only saw Fan Fengzi in front of him, calling him senior politely.
"You took the foot just now?" Xiao Lao Pliers were not so calm.
Banfengzi said, "I just made my feet too heavy, I'm sorry for being rude to me."
He was kicked by the shadow, and he was so fox like this?
Xiao Laozi didn't want to believe it.
In fact, the power of this kick is not that great. Paifengzi is the best at home cultivation, and not many people can learn about travel cultivation skills. It is only barely understandable to break through Wanchuan.
The essence of this kick is to attack him inadvertently. When Fan Fengzi took action, Xiao Laozi did not defend at all and was hit hard.
Although he was very injured, Xiao Lao Pliers could still beat him. He bypassed Pai Fengzi and flashed to Li Zhijuan's side.
The spool swayed, and the silk thread tied Li Zhijuan tightly.
Li Zhijuan felt the pain, but she still couldn't wake up.
Xiao Laozi shouted, "Li Qi, if you don't show up again, I will kill her immediately."
Li Qi did not respond, and Fan Fengzi replied: "Zi said, kill me, just kill me."
The shadows rushed into the second floor and surrounded the sewing machine again.
"You're still showing off your tricks!" The sewing machine flywheel rotated, and the thread retracted the spool from the first floor, interlaced and cut off all the shadows in half.
Ban Fengzi fell to the ground and exclaimed: "Good layout."
Ban Fengyi also secretly praised himself, Xiao Lao Pliers were wiring on the first floor and retracting the wires on the second floor. With one blow, he could cause such accurate damage, and the high-level clothing repairman was just like this.
Shadows praised:
"Old clamp is amazing, I've seen it for a long time today."
"Look at them, this is not a craft of stealing cultivation, and they can understand it."
"Old Zheng, where did you steal this technique? Did you steal it from someone else's house spirit?"
Half of the shadows on the ground grew all over and stood up from the ground.
The number of shadows is exactly twice as many as before.
The sewing machine's flywheel fell to the ground, and Xiao Qianshou couldn't help but ask: "Li Qi, what kind of sect are you?"
Li Qi didn't speak, and the shadows didn't speak, and they got closer to the sewing machine step by step.
The sewing machine pulled Li Zhijuan with silk thread, as if she was planning to keep her hostage. Its body reached the door of the bedroom, and the shadows also chased her to the door of the bedroom.
Ban Fengyin looked back and suddenly saw an old man, about seventy years old, with thin eyebrows, thin eyes, thin lips and sharp teeth, arched his body and jumped to the window.
Being fooled!
The sewing machine flashed to the door, but Xiao Laozhe was no longer in the sewing machine.
"Li Qi, good skills, we will have a date later."
Xiao Lao Twisted jumped out of the window.
Ban Fengyi used a broken path to chase forward, but the sewing machine was still working, and the silk thread was getting denser, and the newly opened road was blocked in a blink of an eye.
Xiao Lao Pin landed steadily on the ground and took a look at both sides of the street. He was on guard against Li Qi's ambush on the street.
On the street, even if you meet Li Qi himself, as long as you are prepared in advance, Xiao Laozi will be sure to get out.
He can still fight, but he can't subdue Xiao Qianshou with just a group of shadows.
But Xiao Qianshou didn't want to fight again. He had been dealing with Li Zhijuan's house for so long that even Li Qi himself didn't see it. If he continued to fight, he would definitely not get much advantage.
In fact, I have taken a lot of advantages before.
During the battle, he stole a ocean, a sickle, a wine gourd, and an iron ruler.
Scythes and wine gourds are rare magic weapons. Ocean money is a spiritual object with great combat power, and the most ineffective iron ruler is also a rare and good weapon.
With so much harvest, this trip is considered a profit. Since the thief has made money, there is no reason to continue to get entangled.
Xiao Qianshou was about to step forward, but suddenly he felt something was wrong under his feet.
The ground shouldn't be so flat...
The houses on both sides of the road gradually dimmed until they completely disappeared, and balls of candlelight appeared in front of them.
Candlelight reflects the four walls, and there are various furnishings around the walls.
This is a illusion!
This is not the street of Ironmen Fort, this is a house!
How could he jump out of Li Zhijuan's window and jump into someone else's house?
Who made the illusion, so realistic?
The projector closed the lens cover and hid behind the vocals.
A woman put down the rouge in her hand, raised her head and looked into the mirror.
A face appeared in the mirror, with a metallic luster on the forehead and a round face hanging under the cheekbones.
"Xiao Laozi, do you recognize me?"
Xiao Qianshou did not recognize his appearance, but recognized his voice.
His figure flashed, and he reached the corner of the room, trying to distance himself from Hong Ying.
Grinkly~
A door next to it was pushed open, and Jiuer walked out of the third room.
"Lao Xiao Senior, I've been missing for a long time."
"The jade is not carved." Xiao Qianshou couldn't understand why Hong Ying was not carved with Yu, nor could he figure out where he was.
The singer on the recorder was placed on the record, and accompanied by the spurting of steam, a sweet voice floated out of the trumpet: "Eat both ends, the price is higher, laugh at the thousand-handed ones, are you here to do business at my house?"
"Zhao Xiaowan!" Xiao Qianshou was shocked and looked around for the exit of the house.
With the stolen cultivation skills, he found the door to live with him.
This door is definitely not easy to open. Xiao Qianshou turned the ring on his hand and prepared to have a chance.
Grinkly~
The door opened by itself.
Is there such a good thing?
Xiao Qianshou was about to rush out the door when he suddenly saw Li Qi walking in.
"Hehehe~" Li Qi entered the house with a kind smile and closed the door.
Xiao Qianshou asked, "Where is this?"
"This is my home," Li Banfeng pointed to the chair next to him, "Please sit."
Xiao Qianshou shook his head and said, "Don't sit anymore, just stand and look. You are using Liankuo bridal chamber!"
Li Banfeng nodded and said, "Good eyesight!"
"You have connected Li Zhijuan's house with your own house?"
"You are right, you are very knowledgeable."
Jiang Ling'er said that she should practice in someone else's house.
Now Li Banfeng has mastered it.
Xiao Qianshou jumped out of the window, but he could not have imagined that Li Zhijuan's window was connected to Li Qi's house.
Before jumping into the window, he took a look outside the window. He didn't expect that the scenery outside the window was a illusion created by a projector. He put a lot of effort into this illusion, and there were five girls beside him to help.
Zhao Xiaowan, Hong Ying, Yu Wuzhu knew the combat power of these three people. Although she hadn't seen each other for many years, it was not easy to defeat any of them.
What's more, Li Qi is still in his own house. The combat power of the house cultivation in the house is much higher than that of the cultivators of the same level!
Seeing this, Xiao Qianshou could only use his backhand, and he still had one hand in the cinema.
As long as you can contact that backhand, even if your body is broken here, your soul can fly over.
Xiao Qianshou sent out a response, but he never received any response.
Some techniques are isolated from the house, so I have to find a way to find a breakthrough.
Xiao Qianshou sat on the chair and looked at Li Qi and said, "Can we talk about the price tag?"
"Yes," Li Banfeng was very tolerant and poured a cup of tea for Xiao Qianshou, "Give me back all the things I stole first."
Xiao Qianshou pulled out a bag from his sleeve and shook it off. The sickle, wine gourd, the ocean money, and the iron ruler all fell out.
He also explained the function of this bag to Li Banfeng: "This is an item I carry with me, and I can store a lot of good things, but it was taken away by He Jiaqing later.
It is because I missed this burden that I took one of your earrings and secretly reported the news to you, but I suffered a loss.
Later I found a craftsman and made another one. There was no movement in the stuff in this bag. If I hadn't shown it on my own initiative, you wouldn't have thought of finding it in your life."
Li Banfeng smiled and said, "Is this a favor to me?"
"Isn't this a favor?" Xiao Qianshou took the burden. He was not pleasing favors, he was delaying time.
Li Banfeng said: "It's a little bit short of using these things to exchange for your life. Tell me first, why did you come to Ironmen Castle?"
Xiao Qianshou sighed: "I didn't decide what I came here. There is something you may have heard of. He Jiaqing and Ku Woman beat me into a useless person. I only had one breath left and hid it on a cub of the Ghost Sword.
The boy came to Tiemen Fort two days ago. I saw that this place was good, so I came out of him and wandered around.
When I passed by the door of the Zuixu Li Zhijuan, I found that her home was dead. I stayed at her home, pretending to be a home for a few days, and then recovering some vitality."
"Her family is dead? This is such a coincidence that you caught up with me?" Li Banfeng expressed doubts about this.
Xiao Qianshou said, "This is really a coincidence. Can I still attack an old sect?
And he only has the cultivation level of land."
Li Banfeng felt that this was done by Xiao Qianshou: "If her home spirit was not killed by you, where did your clothing cultivation skills come from?"
Xiao Qianshou said, "That's because I knew how to train clothes. If you don't look at the methods I used, then it's not something that the ground cultivators can master?"
The huwei recorder spits out a ball of steam: "There is a technique in the stolen practice, called sesame blossoming, which is about opening low and going high.
You had stole techniques from the ground wine cultivation, but you used the cloud method to get drunk by hundreds of guards. You stole more than twenty pieces of weapons from Shu Wanjuan and sold them to Cong Shixiang. You haven't forgotten this."
Xiao Qianshou sighed: "General Zhao, you still remember these old accounts. It seems that I can't explain this injustice clearly. I really didn't kill Li Zhijuan's home spirit, and I didn't plan to kill Li Zhijuan, either.
I really want to steal some lifespan from her. Not much, it will definitely not harm her life. I was too injured and needed to recover. Li Qi, you have also seen it. Li Zhijuan was not injured much except for a little sleepy."
Xiao Qianshou is very sensible. He can now confirm that Li Qi is the lord of the Iron Gate Fort. He tells the truth about all the matters related to He Jiaqing. Even if Li Qi verifies it himself, he will not see any flaws.
Nothing can be said about destroying the Iron Gate Fort. If Li Qi is angered at the moment, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Li Banfeng said: "Besides Li Zhijuan, have you ever harmed others?"
Xiao Qianshou shook his head and said, "Absolutely not, just Li Zhijuan."
What this old thief said may not be true, and Li Banfeng still has to verify it from door to door.
Even if what he said was true, this matter was still very lingering. If Li Banfeng had not come to Tiemen Fort, Xiao Qianshou would have been parasitized from house to house.
Tiemen Fort is located in a remote place and the terrain is blocked. The housekeeper does not interact with people in normal times. It is a good place for Xiao Qianshou to maintain health.
If Li Banfeng hadn't sensed this danger by seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, Ironmen Fort would not know how many people would die, and Xiao Qianshou would not know how much to recover.
Fearful, Li Banfeng asked again, "Does He Jiaqing know about this?"
Xiao Qianshou shook his head and said, "How could I let He Jiaqing know? I have a deep hatred with him like you."
Li Banfeng frowned and said, "Then why did you accept him as a disciple?"
Xiao Qianshou sighed, "In theory, I shouldn't have accepted such a junior, just because someone recommended him at that time."
Li Banfeng thought for a while: "Is it recommended by Grandma Ku?"
Xiao Qianshou shook his head and said, "You are saying this is wrong. When He Jiaqing was my disciple, he didn't know Kua Wu. It was because he became my disciple that Kua Wu valued him so much.
He Jiaqing got the stolen medicine powder at the age of ten, and entered the Ghost Hand Gate at the age of eleven. As his identity, he didn't have to work on the street. He just asked his family to pay some money and could handle the errands.
But this kid is strong, and he always rushes ahead every time he works, and never fails to do anything.
At that time, the young leader of the gang, Lu Wujiu, admired He Jiaqing very much, so he recommended him to the old leader Xie Juncong.
Xie Juncong received a sum of money from He Jiaqing and taught He Jiaqing a lot of skills. When he was thirteen years old, he met me."
Gloves crawled onto Li Banfeng's shoulder and asked, "Why don't I have any impression of the young leader named Lu you mentioned?"
Xiao Qianshou scratched the cover bowl: "You must have no impression, because you are Lu Wujiu."
"Nonsense! Can I forget my own name?"
Xiao Qianshou smiled slightly: "You must have forgotten that anyone who has done the trick for me will forget their own name, and I have stolen your name."
The glove was confused, and he tried his best to control every finger to prevent himself from trembling. At this time, he could not embarrass the head of the family.
"I don't," said Glove to Li Banfeng, "I'm the head of the family, I'm sure I won't do that. I can't recommend He Jiaqing."
Li Banfeng patted his gloves and signaled him not to worry.
Whether this matter is true or false, Li Banfeng would not blame Gloves. From the position at that time, Gloves did nothing wrong in this matter.
He then asked Xiao Qianshou: "Anyone who has become your disciples has become your hands, but why did He Jiaqing hide? Is it because you love it?"
Xiao Qianshou said frankly: "I love talents. In my opinion, He Jiaqing is such a good talent, so he should be my hand.
What a pity, when he first started, he didn't have enough cultivation. He wanted him to be a hand for me, but he was not qualified.
When he had enough cultivation, he met Shiba Lun and Kua Wu again. I wanted him to be the one who was not willing to do this. I wanted to do it secretly. He Jiaqing was extremely wary and I couldn't find any opportunity.
When I found the opportunity, this kid went to another state to study again. You said this was a coincidence.
I have anything else to ask, I know everything."
Li Banfeng was indeed asking a lot, but in his ears, the voice of living in his house: "A Qi,
Hurry up, he's almost finding a loophole."
If you live with others, you will be unable to prevent laughing.
Li Banfeng asked his family: "What else do you want to ask?"
Xiao Qianshou said, "Dear friends, please speak up if you have any questions."
All the family looked at the record player.
Taste ~
The record player said, "I'm afraid that the things you do will never be finished in three days and three nights, but we have a lot of things here, so let's just say this."
Xiao Qianshou knew something was wrong. He put the teacup on the table and stood up and said, "I am a ancestor. When it comes to you, you are your elders. If you were not seriously injured and have not recovered, I would not have fallen into your hands today. You should treat me like this now and spread it out, it is probably not in accordance with the rules of Prostate."
Taste ~
The record player laughed: "Did you hear it? Senior Xiao told us the rules. We have been here for so long and we didn't even have a meal. Yingying, put the table on and invite the guests to sit down!"
Chapter completed!