Sword God is hard to catch

The six ribbons, apart from Lu Xiaofeng who was still telling Bu Ju the story of "The Sparrow and the Tiger" at the bottom, and Tan Ni himself on the cornice, there should have been only five people.But now there are thirteen or four, not including the honest monk and the others.

Most of these people stood there alone, they stood on the side of the roof, waiting for the decisive battle to start, never talking to anyone else.

None of them had weapons on their bodies, their hats were all pressed down very low, and some of them seemed to be wearing extremely delicate human skin masks, obviously they didn't want to be recognized by their true colors.

Tan Ni glanced at them blankly, then turned his head, walked towards the honest monks on the other side of the roof, and fixed on Sikong with his bright eyes, making his heart pounding.

It wasn't until Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help jumping behind the honest monk and was ready to run away at any time, that Qin Ni said: "Sikong Zhaixing, I have two questions, as long as you answer them, I won't chase you anymore .”

Sikong Zhaixing said alertly: "What's the problem?"

Tan Ni said, "What did you steal on Yonghe Street?"

Sikong Zhaixing thought for a while, and said: "I don't know what it is, it's a black tube, the material can't be seen, there are small holes on it, round and round, and they're all about the same size. I've never seen such a fine tube. Stuff." He stared at Tan Ni, as if expecting her to tell what it was, to satisfy his curiosity.

Tan Ni didn't say anything, and asked again: "Who asked you to steal it?"

Sikong Zhaixing said: "Jin Jiuling."

Jin Jiuling was already dead, so Sikong Zhaixing naturally no longer tabooed about it, so he just said it out. By the way, he also sent a message, "After Jin Jiuling died, that thing disappeared."

Apparently, Monkey Spirit's curiosity is not so strong, so he must have gone back secretly.

Tan Ni glanced at him, but didn't speak again, until Yin Xian appeared from under the cornice and said, "The Lord Baiyun is here." She raised her head.

Sure enough, under the moonlight, a figure in white clothes appeared, his figure was fluttering, like riding the wind, his lightness skill was so high that he was not under Sikong Zhaixing.

Sikong Zhaixing sighed again, and said, "I didn't expect Ye Gucheng to have such a high lightness kung fu."

Lu Xiaofeng had already come up, temporarily put aside the issue of tangling the ribbon, but there was a strange expression in his eyes, and after a long time, he finally let out a breath, and said with a smile: "If the lightness kung fu is not high, how can you make it out What about 'Flying Immortals Outside the Sky'?"

Tan Ni stared at Ye Gucheng, who was dressed in white like snow, and suddenly said, "Is he Ye Gucheng?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, "He is Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, Flying Immortal Outside the Sky." Speaking of this, he suddenly turned his head to look at Tan Ni, with an inexplicable expression in his eyes, half a smile but not a smile.

Several people around also turned their heads to look, staring at Tan Ni a little ambiguously, obviously they have all heard the gossip version of the Forbidden battle.

Tan Ni didn't notice it, he just stared at Ye Gucheng and asked in astonishment, "Why is he wearing Ximen Chuuxue's clothes?"

The night was silent.

Tan Ni's voice was obviously not loud, but it was blown into everyone's ears with the night wind.

Everyone Zimmer.

After a long time, Lu Xiaofeng said dryly, "Those are his own clothes."

Tan Ni said: "But I saw this dress at Wanmei Mountain Villa, and Xiaolu even washed it and took it out to dry. It happened that the sun just came out after snowfall..."

You mean that Ye Gucheng stole Ximen Chuuxue's clothes, right?

Everyone is silent again.

"I think, with the wealth of City Lord Baiyun, he would not be able to do such a thing. Besides, everyone in Jianghu knows that both City Lord Ye and Ximen Villa like to wear white clothes. The similarity is just a coincidence."

In view of Lu Xiaofeng's silence, it was Wei Ziyun, the inner guard who spoke.Probably because he really couldn't accept the fact that the majestic Baiyun City Lord became a "clothes thief".

The honest monk smiled and said: "It seems to be a little different, the belt is different." He was staring at Ximen Chuuxue who had stepped on the roof on the other side.

Taoist Mu nodded and said, "Well, the collar is also different."

"Oh." Tan Ni turned his gaze to Ye Gucheng again, blinked his eyes, looked at it like a searchlight for a long time, and said expressionlessly: "Isn't it really Ximen Chuuxue's clothes? I doubt it very much. With Ximen Chuuxue's bad intentions... She turned her head to look at Lu Xiaofeng, "You guys went to the temple to 'Renyi' to save the enemy that day, did you really not send your clothes?"

Bad intentions...Ximen Chuuxue? !

Everyone was cold.

Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said, "No! We didn't even meet Ye Gucheng that day!" So, those are his own clothes, his own, so, don't worry about the clothes, can you?

"Oh." Tan Ni nodded.

After a long time, she suddenly said: "Ye Gucheng is also very rich. Li Yanbei said that the clothes are worth at least 100 taels of silver." It is equal to the price of a house!There might even be a surplus.

Regarding the 1905 million taels of silver, I'm sorry, but Detective Qin, who earns two taels a month, really has no idea.But for 100 taels...the price of a house for her...a house...

Lu Xiaofeng's heart trembled, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the words Tan Ni said when he went to Wanmei Villa for the first time——

"If you copy this place, the magistrate will definitely die of joy. Recently, he is worrying about the funds for building a dam in the eastern suburbs."

Li Yanbei!You kid is full, why are you talking about this? (Li Yanbei: Nonsense! If I don’t say anything, she will think that the people in Beijing are cheating, and drag me to a clothing store for six taels of silver to bargain! Six taels of silver!)

really--

"Where is Baiyun City?"

As soon as Tan Ni asked this question, almost everyone, including the big inner guard Wei Ziyun and others who had been silently stern and black-faced, turned their heads to look at her, with the same meaning in their eyes—let’s say they have Money, and then ask the location, what do you want to do?

Unexpectedly, Tan Ni's eyes were shining, and he scanned everyone one by one, and said slowly: "You seem to be rich too."

brush!

Everyone turned their heads back in unison.

Only the honest monk said with a smile: "The monk is a monk, the monk wears a tattered monk's robe worth a few cents, and the monk has no money."

Sikong Zhaixing also smiled and said: "The clothes on my body are only worth a few pennies, and I have no money."

Taoist Mu also laughed and said, "A Taoist priest is alone, so he is naturally poor."

Tan Ni looked at Sikong Zhaixing expressionlessly, "I already know that someone asks you to steal something once, and I will give you a few hundred thousand taels. Don't try to fool me, next time I catch you—" —”

Sikong Zhaixing "swish" away...

However, when Tan Ni said this, he suddenly stopped, and looked at Sikong Zhaixing who was standing far away from the "safe distance" with unknown meaning, and then looked at Ye Gucheng and the other side who had just appeared and floated on the ridge of the roof. Ximen Chuuxue on the top glanced at him, turned his head to look at Lu Xiaofeng at last, and asked, "Lu Xiaofeng, why do killers and thieves have money, even you, a bastard who doesn't work, idles, eats, drinks, whores and gambles? Can’t even pay for one night’s room?”

"Bastard" Lu Xiaofeng's shoes froze when he heard the words, and after a while, he said dryly: "I'm afraid you can only ask that one."

Qin Ni said, "Who?"

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at the Forbidden City below, and said, "The one who pays you."

Qin Ni was stunned.

The moon is already in the middle of the sky.

Ximen Chuuxue has also arrived.

The front and back of the ridge of the hall were almost full of people, except for the thirteen mysterious figures who did not want to reveal their true colors, there were seven other people who were all dressed as imperial guards with swords. The demeanor of the two great swordsmen.

From the ridge of the hall, it is condescending, but it can be seen more clearly.

Under the moonlight, Ye Gucheng's face was completely bloodless, and Ximen Chuuxue's face was pale, but still a little angry.

Both of them were dressed in white clothes like snow, spotless, and their faces were completely expressionless.

At this moment, their people have become like their swords, ruthless and sharp, and have no human emotions at all.

On the night of the full moon, on the top of the purple gold, a sword comes to the west, and a fairy flies away from the sky!

The confrontation between the two masters of swordsmanship is finally about to begin.

Everyone held their breath unconsciously.

But none of them noticed that there was no one at the scene.

Except Lu Xiaofeng.

The author has something to say: the ending of consulting the city lord again.

Three options: 1. Kill. 2. Run away. 3. To be arrested.