Immortal sword edge

The small child nimbly shuttled through the crowd. His old clothes, messy hair, and dirty face made passers-by hide their faces and avoid him, consciously giving him a way.

The child ran with both legs, running fast, turned around and disappeared into a dark alley.

"Boss!" The thin child was panting, and rushed to the most secluded corner of the dark alley.

There was a child about his size sitting there, even the clothes on his body were the same, the clothes were ragged, and the hair was messy, but there was a pair of bright and clear eyes on the small face that could not be seen clearly, as if gathered together It's like absorbing all the spiritual energy in the world.

Seeing the person coming, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he said eagerly, "What, what, did you find anything?" Then he stretched his neck and looked behind the boy, "Where's the monkey spirit? Where did he go?"

The child sat down on the ground, patted his chest and panted, "He...he got in, let me come back and tell you."

"What?!" Lu Xiaofeng jumped up all of a sudden, "He sneaked in? How dare he! Doesn't he know how dangerous it is inside? He jumped in with his eyes closed without even telling me?!"

The child shrank his neck and whispered, "He said he would be careful, so don't worry."

"Be careful!" Lu Xiaofeng swears, "I think he's tired of work and wants to die!"

It was rare to see him lose his temper so much, the child covered his mouth and shrank aside, not daring to make a sound.

Lu Xiaofeng kicked his ass, and said irritably: "Go! Go! We must find a way to get him out, otherwise we don't even know how he died, and that dead monkey spirit will definitely cause me trouble! "

"Ah!" Sikong Zaixing held back, held back again, still couldn't hold back, let out a sneeze, he tightly held it between his hands, touched his itchy nose, and muttered indistinctly One sentence: "It must be Lu Xiaoji who is missing me again, hehe, this time he must be willing to bow down and call me the boss, hehehe!"

He walked around in a circle, his dark eyes gurgling, touching the bookshelves full of paintings and calligraphy, his expression was contemptuous, "He is obviously a human trafficker, a bandit who kills without batting an eyelid, and he is still imitating arty, what a shame!" shameless."

Picking up the tiger-shaped paperweight on the desk, the emerald green warm jade tentacles are warm, Sikong Zhaixing is drooling with envy, this thing is worth a lot of money, it can be exchanged for a lot of steamed buns, I really want to just take it away !

It's a pity that he can't do this now, otherwise he will scare the snake, Sikong Zhaoxing looked regretful, it took his boss's strength to restrain the desire to put it in his arms.

At this moment, there was a sudden conversation from outside the door, Sikong Jiexing was startled, looked around, and then ducked under the large carved nanmu bed.

The door opened with a "squeak", and the leader waved his hand to make the people behind him retreat, and then walked in unhurriedly.

The footsteps that sounded sounded like knocking on his heart, making his heart thump, as if it would jump out of his throat at any moment.

Only a pair of black boots and gray clothes could be seen from Sikong Zhaixing's line of sight. Gradually, the black boots got closer and closer, and he tightly covered his mouth. Finally, the man was a few feet away from the bed. Stopped a step away.

The sound of water was heard, and the man gulped down the water, then put down the cup and made a slight sound.The feet moved again, turned to the left, and stopped by the wall.

Sikong Zhaixing frowned suspiciously, is there anything there?The flexible head turned around quickly. If he remembered correctly, there seemed to be a painting hanging there!He curled his lips in disdain, and cursed secretly, a trafficker who pretends to know!

After a while of rattling sounds, there was a slight clicking sound, judging from his many years of experience, it was the sound of unlocking, and then an exclamation sounded, which startled him. "It really is a treasure, tsk tsk, priceless, priceless!"

Sikong Zhaixing was itchy, and finally couldn't help but lifted a corner of the fabric, looked up, and saw a square scarf wrapped around his hair, and a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt was stroking something, his eyes full of obsession.

From his angle, he couldn't see what was in the opponent's hand clearly, and he didn't dare to make any changes, for fear of being discovered, otherwise he would be dead.Helpless, in the end he could only let go of his hand, and cursed inwardly: A beast in clothes!No matter how elegant the dress is, it can't hide the beast's essence!

The man seemed to like the treasure in his hand very much, he was reluctant to put it down for a long time, and he would praise it from time to time.Time passed slowly, and the long-awaited Sikong Zhaixing's eyelids were drooping, if he hadn't been in a dangerous situation, he would have stretched his waist and fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door, and Sikong Zhaixing was shocked, and he quickly pricked up his ears.The hem of the clothes in front of him was fluttering, and there was a slight cracking sound again, and then the man walked towards the door quickly, and said displeasedly: "Knock what knock! Knock what knock! Didn't you tell you not to disturb me? What are you doing again?! "

The person who came seemed to be very afraid of him, his voice softened all of a sudden, and said: "The second master, the owner of Pinxiang Building is here, and wants to talk to you about this transaction."

"Why don't you leave now?!" The man kicked him, turned around and closed the door, and said, "Also, call me the head of the family from now on, or the leader of the gang, and don't call me the second head. Do you understand?" ?”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The visitor responded in a series of responses, and gradually, the two of them went far away.

Sikong Zhaixing waited for a while, and then slowly crawled out from under the bed. He patted on his clothes, carefully swept around the door, and then slipped to the place where the man was standing just now.

Sure enough, there was a painting hanging there. The majestic white tiger roared up to the sky, and with a few simple strokes, a domineering aura of a king rushed through the painting paper.Although Sikong Zhaixing is young and doesn't know the true value of this painting, he can also see that this is not something that simple people can draw. It's a pity that such a beautiful painting fell into the hands of such a person. It's really ruined .

Although he was thinking this way, he did not forget his purpose. He lifted the painting hanging on the wall, and sure enough, a square hole was exposed behind the painting, as he expected, and a rectangular brocade box was inserted straight into it. inside.

He stood on tiptoe, took down the closed brocade box, and carefully placed it on the table in his arms.The small brass lock locks the box tightly, and it is impossible to open it without the key.But this is not difficult for Sikong Zhaixing, he takes "Buddha Fox" as an example, and vows to become the king of stealing kings in the future, it's just a small copper lock, how rare is it for him!

With his right hand reaching his waist, he took out a slender iron wire, turned it slightly against the keyhole a few times, and heard a clicking sound, and the lock was unlocked!

He opened the brocade box, and a white jade-colored dagger appeared in front of his eyes. The cold touch came from his fingertips, which made him shiver involuntarily.

Sikong Zhaixing's eyes are shining, what jasper paperweight, what is the famous painting of white tiger, what is worrying about scaring the snake, all are thrown out of the sky by him.The treasure is right in front of you, whoever doesn't take it is a fool, at worst he just leaves immediately.

He pulled a piece of cloth casually, wrapped the white jade-colored sword, and tied it around his waist.The corners of his lips curled up triumphantly, and he quickly slid to the door, his small head stuck out from the gap, his black eyes looked around, until he was sure that no one was there, then he quickly jumped out of the door out, disappearing at the end of the corridor.

Fortunately, the Yunlong Gang is just a newly established organization, many facilities are not complete, and most of them are mobs, so a child with only some light skills comes in and out, and has not been discovered until now.There is certainly an element of luck in this, but it can also show what a useless organization this is. It is only because the leader has a bit of ingenuity that he reluctantly put together a group of mobs and established such a group that can't even be called a third-rate organization. gang.

Sikong Zhaixing carefully hid himself in the dense branches and leaves, the sound of rustling leaves could be heard in his ears, and the cool wind blowing on his body made him drowsy. It would be great if he could change a place, such sunshine, such afternoon , it's time for a big sleep.

Suddenly, a rough conversation sounded from afar.

Sikong Zhaixing's eyes were vigilant, he carefully pushed aside the green leaves in front of him, and looked down.I saw two people, one tall and one short, suddenly turned into the south arch. The tall one was dressed like the leader of the Yunlong Gang that I saw in the room just now, and the short one was a slender man about 30 years old. , It's just that his eyes are too dark, which makes people uncomfortable.

The man said: "The matter of the price is another matter, but the child captured from the Pinxiang Building must be returned to me."

The leader of the Yunlong Gang frowned, and said: "The landlord is so unreasonable. We caught him, so naturally he should belong to the Yunlong Gang. You must know that if the child escapes without our help, it will not only taste the fragrance If the building suffers, it will even implicate the Yunlong Gang. You guys poked the basket out, but you want us to help you deal with the aftermath. It is regarded as compensation, and the child should belong to me." After a pause, he continued: "Of course , if the landlord wants it, you can buy it, and we can discuss the price."

The man's expression was displeased, but he didn't want to turn against him. He understood that it would be extremely difficult to ask the other party to spit out the fat that had been swallowed in his stomach. In the end, he could only say: "Include that child in this transaction. The price is counted together." He has seen that child before, he is a beauty, and after a few years of training, he will definitely become the number one in the building, and he is reluctant to give up.

The middle-aged man accepts it as soon as he sees it. Originally, such a rare and good item has to be paid separately, but after all, the two parties have been partners for many years, so it is not good to offend too much. Moreover, he has already taken advantage of it. .Thinking of the treasured sword he treasured in the bedroom, he can pat his chest and guarantee that it will be the most precious treasure he has collected in his life!

At first, Sikong Zhaixing didn't know what they were talking about, but as their conversation deepened, he had faintly realized something.

When the two gradually walked away, he hurriedly climbed down the tree with both hands and feet, and followed in the direction where the two disappeared.

He was lying in the bushes, looking from a distance, a strong man opened the iron gate, nodded and bowed to welcome the two of them in.

Could it be the place he had been looking for for a long time?He rested his chin, thoughtful.