Chapter Fifty-One: Three Do Not Steal in the Way of Thieves
Jinmei restored the process of stolen the jade seal with the "code trace" of the martial arts stunt out of the martial arts exterior.
According to the previous article, the "code trace" technique can "enter the bone three points" according to the characteristics of the footprint, which can depict the physical characteristics of the thief, that is, the "see the printing object" stunt on the rivers and lakes.
"The thief is a boy. He is in his early ten years of age. He is thin and weak. He will have exotic osteasical juvenile skills, bold and hearty, and his skills."
Jinmei simulated the movement of the thief; while talking about the characteristics of the thieves.
When Jinmei tracked the "Treasure Pavilion" of Longlou, she stared at the "Tao" in the desk case, which added: "The little thief is not literate, and the kung fu of the wrist is lacking.
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Following the face of Jin Mei's portrait, Ke Yan's mind suddenly appeared in the boy who always walked behind the white beard old man, the ancient spirit and weird boy.
"Will it be the boy who has arrested the country's power of the country." Ke Yan thought about thinking, and blurted out.
"His name is the seventh, now he is a important figure around him."
"So, the real behind -the -scenes people who stole the jade seal are charming."
"Then the seventh day is likely to go to the west to run Kunlun Xuankong to chase the people in the magic world."
"If we move fast enough, we can intercept him halfway, take the jade seal, and give Mei Mei to return to Zhao.
"Yes, if you can find his footprints after leaving the city, Sister Mei will not worry about finding him."
The crowd gradually moved down the clues along the clues, expressing their own ideas and ideas, and the incident gradually scratched some eyebrows.
Nympho
Everyone said goodbye to Jun Yao with a fake state, and went straight to the east gate of the capital. The city was already a messy scene. Among the crowds of crowds, several soldiers scolded and pushed two locks and locks.
Suspected young people walk in the middle of the road.
Ke Yan had a compassion in his heart.
The Guard and Beijing Catcher have begun to search at home in the city to search for people who are suspected.
The crowd hurried to the gate of Dongcheng before they found that the gate was closed, and an eye -catching notice was posted beside: No one was allowed to enter and exit.
The gatekeeper on the gate of the city gate, seeing that there were people who came out of the city, they were about to scold, and looked at it again, shocked a cold sweat, and recognized that the young princess Jinmei and other people, fortunately they did not scold.
Dare to neglect, hurry to worship and salute, and open the gate to open the gate.
The quiet outside the city gate, except the four guards in front of the city gate, did not see a figure. The dead leaves on the ground were defeated, and a desolate.
The crowd squatted down and gently removed the withered leaves with his hands, looking for the footprints left by the seventh day. The soldiers who defended the city watched their inexplicable moves and smiled at each other.
What doubts everyone is to find the footprints of the seventh day of the city.
"Could it be that the seventh day did not leave the city? Instead, he secretly hid in the city." Jin Mei thought secretly in his heart.
Dorje took out the "Tianchi Luo Jing Mei Dress" from the baggage. He carefully divined with it. Then he said: "The seventh day was on the day of the day when the day was dazzling. The direction could not be determined."
People leave, the snake has a sound, did they go out of the city on the seventh day?
The seventh day is indeed out of the city. Why don't he have his footprints?
As the saying goes, "Rats have their own ways." The thief has the routine of thieves. The rivers and lakes have the technique of finding skills to track, and there must be anti -tracking techniques ... The seventh day is to walk out of the city with anti -wearing shoes.
Nympho
On the seventh day, the jade seal was stolen. After half an hour in the city, it was only bright and the gate opened. He walked out of the gate with the people of the three or two.
On the road on the seventh day, thinking about leaving his own name at the Dragon Table case, his heart was very sour and dark.
He couldn't help thinking of the teacher. He had a sadness in his heart. The teacher wanted to make a fame in the rivers and lakes all his life. He wanted a complete old age, but there was no name in the death.
Is the process of life like Shi Gong? Is life a process of death?
"Teacher, I must find a chance, kill the old knife of Qiu family, and get revenge for you. If you are reincarnated, you should fall to the ground."
I thought about things in the seventh day, but the footed journey did not delay at all.
There are about twenty miles out of the city gate, and there is a three forks in front. There is a drainage straw shed on the side of the road. There are three or five trees in the back.
In the seventh day, he went straight to the trees, and the footsteps shocked the magpie of the branches of the branches. He turned around around the tree and carefully looked at it. Finally, in the eyes of a tree, he found it.
The road sign that deliberately left him.
On the seventh day, the arrow instructed to indicate the label was tied, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Walking to an unknown town on the seventh day, it is the noon of the three rods of the sunrise. The warm sun in the winter shines on him. The seventh day of the hunger and coldness and the comfort of the warmth of the sun, the mood suddenly stretched out suddenly.
A lot of it, but the stomach was gurgling and gurgling.
Entering the market in the town, the seventh day intended to avoid those lively wine restaurants and restaurants, and found a rare beef noodle restaurant in the family and walked in.
I asked a beef noodle on the seventh day. I just settled at the table. I saw a teenager who came in at the door that was similar to him and dirty noodles, and shouted with a thin voice.
"The shopkeeper, come to a bowl of beef noodles, add two or two beef, and blanch a pot of old wine."
"Haole ...!"
The teenager walked from the side of the seventh day, and it seemed to inadvertently touch the burden he wrapped around his waist. The seventh day felt the light of his ravioli, flashed, and touched the bag with his hand.
Then, then
I was shocked in my heart, thinking in my heart: "It's so fast, this is the attention of this little thief."
In the first seventh, he caught his wrist with a speedy backhand and lowered his voice and said, "Brothers, you are a Buddha's face!" He kicked the stool next to him, "Sit down!"
The teenager spread his hands and said with his expression very funny: "What are you talking about, I don’t understand."
The seventh day sneered, "Spit out the blade in your mouth, and then talk to the little master."
The teenager glanced at the seventh day and sat down obediently, but it took the teapot mouth on the table to the seventh day. This is the taboo of the rivers and lakes.
Of course, he understood his provocation, raised his hand and slammed his chin, and then he squeezed his cheeks with both fingers.
On the table.
The seventh day looked at him with a slight smile, his palm flickered on the blade, the two blades were on the table, rotating with the wind and the wind. Finally, the blade was stacked on the desktop at the blade.
Heaven, admire in his heart.
"Xiaoxia, I just make a living, and I never steal. I don't steal money to buy food, money for medical treatment, and money from prostitutes. I made a mistake today. I hope Xiaoxia will forgive me. Today
I'll make amends to you over a meal."
The young thief begged Chu Qi softly. He thought Chu Qi was a fellow thief with integrity, so he said those flattering words.
Chu Qi let go of his hand and said with a ghostly smile, "Okay, but why are you treating me to a drink?"
When the young man heard this, he hurriedly reached out to touch the money bag at his waist. His face changed with shock. The money bag was already empty without even realizing it.
"This should be the 'Shadowless Ghost Hand' that is widely rumored in the world, right?"
"You are so young, but you have quite a bit of knowledge. Okay, I'll give you back the broken silver. It's just that you treat me to a drink, and I'll pay for it."
Chu Qifeng said cheerfully and casually placed the scattered silver coins and copper coins in front of him.
The young man hurriedly reached out and grabbed the broken silver and quickly put it into his money bag.
Chu Qi glanced at her and noticed that although his hands were stained and unclean, they were very beautiful, slender and fleshy, and the roots of each finger had shallow dimples like dimples on his face.
"No wonder it felt warm and soft when I held his hand just now." An inexplicable emotion arose in Chu Qi's heart.
"What are you looking at? It's rare but strange..."
The young man muttered and retracted his hands into his cuffs.
Chu Qi's face turned red, and then she looked at him with an indescribable look.