when the wind and cloud cry

Chapter 72

Wang Daniu took out a stretcher with a seat from the carriage, and the two beggars carried Yuan Feiru over.

The guard at the gate immediately stepped forward, without even asking for the invitation, but said: "This is my master's private house, no visitors!"

Yuan Feili took over the Shocking Evil Divine Soldier from Huangfu Feiling, and handed it up: "This is my greeting card, I will give it to your master!"

The attendant hesitated slightly, then went in to report.

Yuan Feiru thought, people in this world are evil, Fei Ling is too simple, I need to be on guard.

At this time, he suddenly asked Huangfu Feiling: "Do you know the details of this Yuzhu Sanniang?"

Huangfu Feiling had long forgotten Yin Liuzhi's evaluation of this woman, and replied with a smile: "Her master is Yin Liuzhi, Liuzhi Hanging Pot, and Mr. Yin saved your life. He is an apprentice, and he has questions about meridians." Miscellaneous disease attainments are deeper!"

In the lobby of the villa, Yuanwai Lu, who was sitting on a wooden wheelchair, hugged the wooden box tightly. He didn't know what kind of treasure it was, and he was afraid that someone would snatch it away.

There was a lock on the wooden box, and it looked like a miser with a treasure in his arms.

At this time, standing in front of Officer Lu was a girl disguised as a man, waving a folding fan in her hand.

The woman looked over the wine jar full of treasures, sneered, and said: "These gold, silver and emeralds are the things of ordinary people, so they can't be regarded as real treasures. The agreement between you and me seems to be more than that! "

The woman who spoke was the former apprentice of Liuzhi Xuanhu—Yuzhu Sanniang.

"This is all the old man's belongings. Can't you exchange my legs?"

"You know what I want, Senior Thief Saint, your old man was once a famous thief who specialized in stealing treasures from famous sects, if you can't produce decent things, how can you be worthy of your title of Flying Heaven Thief Saint? "

Yuzhu Sanniang smiled with great interest, but looked at the wooden box in Lu Yuanwai's arms.

It turned out that this skinny and disabled old man was actually the Flying Thief Saint Cloud Sparrow who had become famous decades ago.

Sparrow in the Cloud covered the wooden box with her hand, and said with a smile: "That's just a brag made by friends in the world!"

Yuzhu Sanniang said with some disappointment: "Since this is the case, I think my trip will be in vain!"

The attendant came in and offered the sword in both hands: "Master, there is a visitor outside the door asking to see you, this is his greeting card!"

Yuzhu Sanniang frowned slightly, and suddenly became puzzled.

My whereabouts have always been uncertain, and this trip to Longcheng Pass was also because of a three-year agreement with the Flying Thieves. How could it be known to outsiders?
But in the eyes of the sparrow in the sky, even if the sharp edge of this sword is hidden in the scabbard, he seems to be able to see that it is extraordinary.

That's right!

That is the shocking evil sword, one of the three great magic weapons in the world!

Because decades ago, he was injured by Tianji real person in order to steal this magical weapon, and his legs have been disabled for more than 50 years since then.

What a painful realization!
Seeing this magical weapon again at this moment, he couldn't help but almost jumped up from the wooden wheelchair, and blurted out: "The magical weapon shocks evil!"

Hearing this, Sanniang Yuzhu drew her sword out of its sheath, and upon closer inspection, the sword was as transparent as jade.

She tried to infuse true energy into the sword, but she couldn't drive it after hearing the sword groaning.

The world's spiritual weapons are rare and rare. If a cultivator finds high-quality materials, it is not difficult to refine a high-quality weapon.

However, because some treasures have powerful aura, once they recognize the owner, they will not be easily controlled by others, unless this person is better than the owner of the weapon.

Although the magic weapon is good, it's a pity that Yuzhu Sanniang's current cultivation is much worse than its master Yuan Feili, so naturally it can't be driven.

But getting this treasure is not a return for nothing. I will find an expert to exchange it for a weapon that suits me in the future.

Thinking of this, she showed a smile on her face: "Senior has really good eyesight, he really is an unruly weapon, it seems that Yuzhu Sanniang's trip was worthwhile, please come in!"

The sparrow in the cloud gritted her teeth, knowing that if she didn't take out the treasure again, she was afraid that she would not heal herself, so she said immediately: "Wait a minute, the old man still has a treasure here, this thing is the treasure of Yaochi Palace, the blue sea and ice, for The old man stole it 50 years ago, and with the girl's cultivation, she can just drive it!"

As he spoke, he took out the key and opened the wooden box, handed it over with both hands, and then turned his face away, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

Yuzhu Sanniang took out the treasure in the box with her hands, she saw that it was a transparent jade, she wondered if it was really as airy as the sparrow in the cloud said.

But looking at the distressed appearance of the old fox at the moment, it doesn't seem to be fake.

"The blue sea is icy!"

As before, she infused true energy into it again, and the blue sea and ice sparkled with a white halo, making it difficult for people to look directly at it.

"No, this thing must not be driven easily, just because it is too powerful, not to mention whether this villa can be kept, even you will be backlashed by it!"

The sparrow in the cloud stopped it suddenly, and said seriously.

Yuzhu Sanniang withdrew her true energy and looked at the sparrow in the cloud: "Senior Thief Saint, are you scaring me?"

The Sparrow in the Cloud sneered twice, and said with a look of disdain: "Since the old man stole this thing, the spiritual things in the Bihai Ice Lake died overnight, and the power of the sea spirit contained in it is extraordinary. It can definitely be regarded as one of the most precious treasures in this world, Yao Chi Palace has lost this item for so many years, and they dare not tell it to the outside world, you are a junior, how do you know that this item is extraordinary?"

The more Yuzhu Sanniang listened, the happier she was. She was indeed just a low-ranking junior.

But from today onwards, her title of Yuzhu Sanniang will be heard like thunder in the Jianghu.

"Master, that visitor is still waiting outside the door!" the attendant reminded.

"Let him wait, the licensed goods delivered to the door can't fly!"

Yuzhu Sanniang turned to look at the sparrow in the cloud, and said happily: "Thank you for the generous gift, senior, Sanniang will definitely let you carry it in and walk out!"

Yuan Feili and the others waited, from late night to early morning to dusk, the two beggars had already piled up on top of each other, and fell asleep soundly.

Not far away from them, there was a group of servants in the Lu Mansion compound, also sleeping soundly and piled up in a pile.

Yuan Feili didn't even close his eyes, and stared straight at the villa, as if his hope of standing up again was close at hand.

At this time, only a wild laughter came from the villa.

"Hahahahaha..."

Accompanied by this loud laugh, a tornado suddenly flashed out with extreme speed, and the two beggars and the servants who were piled up were overturned like a strong wind.

"The old man can finally go back to Qingyun!"

The tornado suddenly stopped, revealing the figure of the sparrow in the cloud.

He laughed out loud again, and shot straight into the cloud, as fast as lightning, leaving hundreds of afterimages in mid-air.

"Isn't that our master?" The butler was stunned, and then he picked up his shoes and chased after him.

All the servants shouted "Master", and followed the big housekeeper to chase their master.

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