Chapter 602 The young hero is gentle, the beauty's scheming (2)
"Is it?"
After Chunyu Jing cried, her thoughts seemed to be much clearer. She immediately picked up the robe that she had just knocked down and wrapped it around her body. She felt much warmer. Then she looked at the sword in Yang Chaoxi's hand and raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly,
"This ancient sword is not bad! It is no less valuable than the "Forty-Two Chapters Sutra". If you are willing to lend it to me, you can also help me seize the position of the hall master... As long as the slave family does it
Master of Miaoshou Hall, if you try to steal the sword back from grandma and return it to you, we will owe nothing to each other! Hee hee..."
"People are ugly, but their thoughts are not beautiful! How have I ever owed you anything? It seems that you came to steal the scriptures, and it has become a matter of course! But I blocked your plot, but I owed you... Where in the world?
There is such a truth that confuses right and wrong!"
Yang Chaoxi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and immediately rolled up the Shadow Sword and put it into his sleeve. At the same time, a ray of thought, carrying the inner breath, followed the Taiyin Lung Meridian in his right hand, reached the palm of his hand, and held the Shadow Sword in one hand.
The volume was collected into the Infinite Ring.
In Chun Yujing's opinion, it was him who used the "magic technique hidden in the sleeve" to close up a long sword. Such an unpredictable technique is naturally much better than the tricks such as "The Universe in the Sleeve".
Chunyu Jing was not annoyed. Instead, she looked at his right sleeve with a smile and said:
"Now I feel that the "Forty-Two Chapter Sutra" that I just forced on you is now hidden in your sleeve! I just don't know what kind of magic you used to make those stupid monks unable to find it.
...How about you bring it to me quickly? Just think that the slave family owes you a big favor, and you can repay it however you want... Even if you promise it with your body, it's not a bad idea, haha!"
"No shame or shame!"
Yang Zhaoxi didn't want to provoke this crazy female thief anymore, so she immediately stepped back a few feet, sat cross-legged, and stopped paying attention to her nonsense.
"Oh! Do you dislike the appearance of the slave family?"
The room was dark, and there was nothing going on. Chun Yujing saw that he was indifferent, which aroused her thoughts of teasing. Immediately she put her hands to her ears, and with a soft "beep" sound, she pulled off the rubber mask.
He stood up and revealed a delicate and beautiful face. He smiled sweetly and said,
"Young Master Yang, is this true appearance of the Nu family still worthy of your attention? Haha!"
Yang Zhaoxi had already noticed that she was wearing a rubber mask, so her emotions, anger, sorrow, and fear were invisible in color and could only be revealed in her almond-shaped eyes. She had made up her mind to ignore her, but then she heard that she actually exposed herself.
Zhenrong, finally couldn't help but be curious, looked up, and couldn't help but be stunned:
I saw her trembling peach eyes, shallow pear dimples, face like apricot petals, and lips like pomegranate flowers. Her eyelashes are rolled up to cover the window, her eyebrows are thin and wavy, her twin pink ears hang left and right, and her beautiful nose hangs straight in the middle.
Like the fairy Jiuxiao, how can she be like the female thief on the beam?
Seeing his foolish look, Chunyu Jing sneered in her heart. Since ancient times, heroes have always had a hard time with beauty, not to mention this good appearance, which is her invincible weapon.
Seeing that Yang Chaoxi had fallen into the trap, she raised her jade hand again. The big coin that had just been cut in half by the long sword returned to Chunyu Jing's hand at some point, and like two crescent moons, it whirled towards Yang Chaoxi's throat.
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"Hey!"
Unexpectedly, Yang Zhaoxi shouted secretly, and suddenly threw out his right hand, and three square nails with round heads and bald tails shot out in an instant! The blurred color in his eyes was instantly swept away, and while his eyes were clear and firm, there was also a little bit of teasing.
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"Ding ding!"
Two square nails were struck on the big money, and each of them was tilted and disappeared into the darkness. Another square nail was struck impartially on Chunyu Jing's Shenting point.
Chun Yujing felt her eyes darken, and a huge dizziness followed. Her mind seemed to have been stuffed with many lead blocks, and she was so dizzy that it was hard to describe. Immediately, she could no longer hold on, and her body went limp and slumped along the corner of the wall.
slipped to the ground.
Yang Zhaoxi stretched out his right hand, and the Yingying Sword that had just been absorbed into the Infinite Ring suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. With a little step, his figure moved forward again, and the tip of the sword immediately touched the Yutang point, which is exactly where the pericardium of the human body is.
.However, for women, being in a valley between two peaks is really suspected of violating the prohibition.
However, this time, Chun Yujing was actually hit and fell to the ground. The pupils in her peach eyes were lifeless, and they turned around for a while, and then her eyelids slowly lowered, and she passed out directly. How could she care about Yang Chaoxi's appearance?
Where is the sword touching?
Yang Chaoxi's thoughts were tense and her nerves were tense, but she couldn't be sure whether she was feigning or really fainting. She didn't dare to be careless in her heart. It had only been only half an hour since the fight. The female thief in front of her was really moody and full of tricks.
, pushing himself into danger several times!
With just one person, Tuantou, who has such scheming methods, who knows what a powerful character the "grandma" she calls is! If what she just confessed is true, this "Miaoshou Tang" is really not a third-rate sect.
Rather, it should be a leader of thieves with a strict hierarchy, a strict structure, and a large number of people.
The thought turned around, but only a few breaths later. Yang Zhaoxi's right hand shook slightly, and the long sword, which was as sharp as iron as mud, immediately pierced the crotch, penetrated three points of the flesh, and opened a nail-sized incision on the right side of Chun Yujing's sternum.
Bloody mouth.
The pain of such a small injury is naturally very painful, but it is not unbearable. It's just that the wound is only a few inches away from the inside of the cavity. No matter how big the disguise is, this female thief is determined to do it when her life is at stake.
As if nothing had happened.
However, just after Yang Chaoxi thrust out the sword fiercely, Chun Yujing was still leaning against the corner like a clay puppet, eyes closed, indifferent. Apparently, the blow on Shenting point just now was a bit too strong.
I'm afraid it won't be possible for this female thief to wake up in just a few hours.
At this point, Yang Zhaoxi breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the woman sleeping peacefully in front of him, with stunning appearance but extremely ruthless thoughts, he felt a bit illusory.
Only then did he dare to get closer and push aside the black hair on her forehead, only to see that among the unruly hair, there was a swelling the size of a broad bean, which was the Shenting point where the square nail was shot. Fortunately, his square nail
The bald tail and round head are not sharp. If it were replaced by sinister hidden weapons such as "Mourning Door Nail" and "Soul Nail"... I am afraid that at this time, the body of this pretty female thief Chun Yujing would have started to turn cold.
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Thinking back on what happened tonight, it is indeed worthy of the words "asking for trouble".
If I hadn't been alert and absorbed Chun Yujing's "Forty-Two Chapter Sutra" that Chun Yujing intended to blame on him at the moment when the monk from Xiangshan Temple rushed forward, he would have ended up with "both the person and the person taking the stolen goods".
The ending. I am afraid that I will never be able to clear up the injustice I have suffered in my entire life!
Just now, Chunyu Jing was forced by the situation and confessed. At this time, he used the method of drilling holes with iron nails to restrain her. With the Shadow Bearing Sword in hand, she only had to open the chain outside the door and quietly put down the "Forty-Two Chapters Sutra".
After returning to the Sutra Pavilion, he returned to the warehouse and explained the whole story to the monks in the temple. Thinking about this public case, it can be a major incident. Not only did he clear his name, but even the female thief Chun Yujing would not be sentenced to a serious crime and receive a heavy punishment.
After all, it is recorded in the laws of the Sheng Dynasty that "any thieves will not be punished by fifty punishments." Although the treasure scroll "Forty-two Chapters Sutra" is very valuable, the female thief took it in secret and did not steal it. In fact, she did not give it to Xiangshan Temple.
No matter how much damage it caused, it was just a false alarm. Shi Sect has always made it a profession to help people and encourage good deeds, so they would not hold on to them and not forgive them...
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Zhaoxi immediately adjusted his inner breath, poured it into his ears, and immediately picked up all the movement outside the warehouse——
Ten feet away from the warehouse, seven or eight breathing sounds came one after another, mixed with the sound of the scabbard hitting the leather armor. They should be the unscrupulous guards who were worried that he and the female thief Chun Yujing were waiting for an opportunity to escape. Further outside the courtyard wall, at least
There were more than twenty people with even and long breathing, presumably the worried monks of Xiangshan Temple.
The nocturnal civet cat chased the hidden mouse across the vegetable bed and through the stone paths and bamboo bushes. Just when it was about to succeed, it was frightened by these silent figures. It immediately gave up its prey with a "meow" and crossed over.
The figure, and the hidden rat that had escaped from death, went their separate ways.
Yang Chaoxi knew that in this situation, he must not act rashly, otherwise he would startle the bad guards and monks who were guarding outside, and inevitably lead to another fierce fight. No matter how good he was in Qinggong and martial arts, he would still be able to escape intact.
If you want to hurt people's lives, doesn't it mean that you are guilty of being a thief with a guilty conscience and jumping over the wall in a hurry?
After thinking about it, he turned the sword's edge and slowly inserted it into the crack of the door. The long sword was extremely sharp, and inserting it into the crack of the wooden door was as easy as stabbing into tofu. After about three inches of insertion, the sword's edge rubbed against the chain.
The touch on the top immediately downwards——
"Ding!"
The chain broke with a sound, and the wooden door suddenly opened, but no one ran out. All the bad guards outside the warehouse drew their knives and gathered around them. They saw that the door was wide open and it was dark inside, but no one dared to take the lead and break in.
Go and see what happens.
Yang Zhaoxi opened the iron chain and opened the door. At the same time as he stood up, he had actually jumped onto the beam. One was to guard against crossbow arrows from outside, and the other was to show off and lure the guards in so that they could find him unconscious.
Chunyu Jing woke up. In this case, the guards would mistakenly think that she had escaped by taking advantage of the opportunity, and then sent out their troops to chase. Then she would take advantage of the slightly loosened guard to slip out of the warehouse, go to the scripture storage building, and take the treasure scroll.
"The Sutra of Forty-Two Chapters" "Returns the complete jade to Zhao".
As long as you finish these things, you can sneak back to the warehouse and wait for Mr. Xiao's interrogation. Everything you say by then will be traceable.
However, after waiting for a while, all the guards outside the warehouse shrank back.
Yang Zhaoxi was hanging on the beam, like a monkey without any embarrassment. All around him, there were seven or eight roe-headed bats with dark green eyes staring at him. Some of them even trembled.
The wings bared their fangs at him, as if they were some kind of warning.
Just as the humans and bats were in a stalemate, there was a commotion outside the warehouse. The sound of swords being drawn, guns being picked and sticks being struck could be heard for a while.
At the same time, there was a burst of "Ding Ding Ding Tu" sound, as if hail hitting the blue brick tile. However, Yang Daixi was very strong, and he distinguished the road from the riots when he boarded it.
From time to time, someone screamed in pain, probably because they were hit by a hidden weapon.
Suddenly, two black figures crashed into the doorway. After rolling a few times, they groaned one after another. However, they were pushed in with great force and were used to ask for directions.
Then I saw a tall and thin figure walking in with long strides, holding a torch in one hand and holding three or four large coins in the other. There were angry shouts in front of him and behind him, but he didn't even look at it. He waved a few large coins away.
Throw it backwards. It will immediately knock the person pursuing you to the ground, letting out a howl of pain.
Yang Chaoxi looked at the night like day and immediately recognized this person: it was the "Confucian scholar" Shusun Tong who had stolen things on stage during the day and was exposed on the spot by the monk Dorje Cairen!
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