Immortal world space-time shuttle system

Chapter 96 Late at night, the thief who steals and the girl who writes
"Golden painting pen?" Xiang Hong repeated Dulong's words, still with a dazed look on his face.

"That is a special magic weapon. Only the gold pen is useless. It must be combined with a proprietary pattern drawing method to exert its power."

Dulong didn't seem to intend to explain too much to Xiang Hong, and continued: "The Yunfu in Qiyun City is not large, and the security is not particularly strict. I will give you the map of the house, and I will do it tonight."

Xiang Hong looked at Dulong, his thoughts turned quickly, what is so unique about this brush?
Why not steal sooner or later, but after the Yun family smashed the red flag pirates?
"Why should I trust you, and why should you trust me?" Xiang Hong thought for a while, and finally said, "As soon as I leave here, I can escape without a trace."

"Before at sea, you missed the chance to escape because you threw this girl over the side of the boat." Dulong glanced at Xiao Ni, who was unconscious beside him, and continued, "Just remember one thing, this girl is still with me." In her hand, if she doesn't see the Huajia gold pen before dawn, she will die."

At this time, Xiao Ni, who was lying on the chair, snorted softly, and slowly woke up, she raised her head and looked around in a daze, suddenly her expression became a little excited, she looked at Xiang Hong and said, "The floor is not shaking anymore! Have we landed already?"

Xiang Hong sighed, turned his head to look at Dulong and said, "Bring me the map of Yunfu."

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In the middle of the night, the whole Qiyun City fell into a deep sleep. Xiang Hong kept walking through the narrow back alleys, and gradually approached the Yun family's mansion in the city.

Although this Yun Mansion is not particularly huge, the momentum of the house is still impressive, covering an area of ​​one hundred acres, with many buildings, surrounded by high vermilion walls, like a city within a city.

The one-eyed dragon had explained that there were several alchemy monks guarding the mansion.

More than half of the elders went to the open sea with the fleet, and Chen Hu led the team to quell the Chiqi pirates and had not yet returned, so the defense of the entire Yunfu was relatively empty.

Xiang Hong made a detour to the back of Yunfu. His purpose this time was to get the gold painting brush from the study in the side courtyard. He didn’t need to enter the core area of ​​Yunfu, but only needed to break into the third-floor courtyard. According to his ability, As long as you don't disturb the left-behind elders in the mansion, you can easily catch them.

However, Xiang Hong was still a little uneasy in his heart, the one-eyed dragon is not a kind person, even if he got the golden pen, it might not be able to guarantee Xiao Ni's safety.

At present, the only way to do this is to get the painting armor gold pen first, so that when the time comes to face Dulong, there will be more negotiation conditions.

Xiang Hong put on camouflage to hide his figure, drove the almost transparent Jinghong Wing, floated his figure on the level of the high wall, and then said, "Baqian, give me the infrared image."

"Understood." Baqian's response came from the void.

Infrared images of the yard appeared in Xiang Hong's eyes immediately, and the patrol teams in various areas fell into his eyes one by one.

There is an air-forbidden formation in Yun Mansion, and the only way to go to that side courtyard is on foot. Xiang Hong observed the round-trip pattern of each patrol team, calculated the gap and timing of advance, and decided on the infiltration plan after a while.

Xiang Hong's figure moved like a swimming fish, tumbling into the Yun Family's compound against the vermilion high wall, landed on the lawn inside the wall, and then walked slowly along the edge of the wall to the left.

Go around the rockery and enter the first arch through the gap between the two patrols.

Hide in the shadow of the corner, wait for the next group of patrols to pass, and rush forward quickly to a big tree.

Silently followed a group of patrols through the arch, and then hid sideways in the shadows on one side...

Xiang Hong's actions were simple and effective. It took less than a minute to pass through the three-story courtyard and arrive in front of the study.

It was already midnight at this time, and logically there should be no one in the study, but there was a soft light shining through the window paper.

The patrols around are constantly going back and forth, and you can't stay here for a long time. Xiang Hong frowned slightly, opened the door without hesitation, stepped into the study, and then closed the door from the inside.

After entering the room, Xiang Hong stuck to the door, scanned the situation in the room, and was suddenly taken aback.

There is a large desk in front of it, and there is indeed a pen holder on it, with several brushes inserted in it, and it is hard to see which ones are golden from this distance.

Behind that desk, a young girl is sitting at the desk, quietly writing at the desk.

This young girl has a beautiful face, with blue hair and clouds, wearing a blue dress, and a gold belt around her waist. Seven gemstones of different colors are inlaid around the belt, which are dazzling and extremely eye-catching.

Under the flickering candlelight, the girl had a serious expression on her immature face, her eyes were firmly fixed on the nib in her hand, and her wrists swung vigorously.

Xiang Hong stood there in a daze, in a dilemma for a while.

He had also considered the situation that there were people in the room, anyway, the big deal is to fight, and run away if you can't win.

But the girl in front of her was writing at the desk, and seemed to have no reaction to Xiang Hong, which made him a little embarrassed to do anything.

Go straight up to find the golden pen, then turn around and run away?

In the dilemma, Xiang Hong stood on the spot, quietly watching the girl writing in front of the desk. There was only the rustling sound of the pen tip across the rice paper in the room, and the atmosphere seemed rather strange.

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems like a long time, and it seems like a moment.

The girl in front of the table raised her wrist and put the brush on the pen stand, raised her head, looked at Xiang Hong with bright eyes, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Her tone was calm, and there was a trace of calm in her voice that didn't match her age.

Xiang Hong licked his lips, forced a smile and said, "I... come to borrow a pen."

A strange man, in the middle of the night, climbed over the wall and entered the hospital to borrow a pen. Xiang Hong suddenly felt that what he said was a bit stupid.

The girl stared at Xiang Hong quietly for a moment, then reached out to pick up the pen holder beside her, and said, "Can any pen be enough?"

"The golden one!"

Xiang Hong hurriedly said, facing the girl's questioning gaze, he smiled sarcastically and said, "I'm using it to save people, and I need the golden one."

"Rescue?"

The girl frowned slightly, stretched out her slender fingers and fiddled with the pen container, then took out a writing brush with a faint golden brilliance, and said, "This one?"

Xiang Hong looked into the girl's hand. The golden brush was very similar to what the one-eyed dragon had described. He smiled and walked forward.

Xiang Hong took a step and suddenly froze in place. For some reason, he suddenly had a feeling that once he took this step, the only thing he would meet was death!
The girl looked at Xiang Hong who forcibly stopped her pace, a smile seemed to flash across her face, and then with a wave of her hand, the golden writing brush drew an arc in the air and fell firmly into Xiang Hong's hand.

"This pen is of good quality, but it lacks maintenance. The pen base is loose, with too much fluff. The meaning of the brush has been lost, and the shape of the pen will lose its shape. It is not the best choice for writing."

The girl's voice was calm and peaceful, and her words sounded old-fashioned, like an elderly schoolteacher.

Then she looked at Xiang Hong and added: "Return it as soon as possible."

Xiang Hong shuddered slightly, but did not speak. After saluting with fists in his hands, he turned and exited the study.

As the door closed, a breeze blew up in the study, and the candle on the table flickered for a while. In the swaying shadow, a figure suddenly appeared behind the girl.

This person is dressed in black and has a thin face. I don't know if it's because his aura is too perfect, or because this girl is too dazzling, attracting Xiang Hong's full attention. In short, Xiang Hong didn't realize that there was a third person in the room before. .

The man in black hesitated for a moment, and said, "The bow, let him go like this?"

The girl held up the rice paper on the desk with both hands, and shook it slightly in the air, as if she wanted the ink on it to dry faster.

After a long while, she said lightly, "I think he looks sincere, so what he said should be true. I'm a little interested in this person. Follow him and report to me if you have anything."

"Yes!" The man in black bent over to salute, and retreated slowly. His whole body was like a mist, gradually melting into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)