The Heavens: From Shooting the Eagle

Chapter 135 Let's fight back (please subscribe)
Lu Xiaofeng had already walked out of the gate of Ruyi Inn, holding the topographic map of Pingnan Palace, his mind was still buzzing.

The real identity of the Embroidered Thief is actually Jin Jiuling, the number one arrester of the Six Doors in 300 years?
This answer, Lu Xiaofeng guessed and didn't even think of it!

The Embroidered Thief is a super thief who has committed dozens of crimes in a short period of time!

A thieves that a giant like Pingnan Palace would dare to provoke!

"This...how is it possible?" Walking on the street, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help shouting to the sky.

With his roar, the passers-by who came and went all looked sideways, as if they were fools.

"Hey, what a fool again!" A pockmarked man looked at Lu Xiaofeng and couldn't help sneering.

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head to look, "What's none of your business?"

The pockmarked man sneered and said, "The fool who was played around by Jin Jiuling! It seems that next time we have to dig 680 earthworms."

Lu Xiaofeng was taken aback, looked carefully at the pockmarked man, and suddenly smiled: "So you are the king of thieves! I was looking for you, why did you steal that piece of red satin to mislead me..."

This pockmarked man is naturally Sikong Zhaixing.

"I don't want to either...but I can't help it either!" Sikong Zaixing said helplessly.

Lu Xiaofeng's heart moved, and he suddenly said: "I understand! Although you are the king of thieves, you are still a thief! And Jin Jiuling is a god catcher, you must have a handle in his hands, so you have to do things for him, right? "

Sikong Zhaixing smiled embarrassingly, "It seems that you are not too stupid! But now that Jin Jiuling is dead, I, Sikong Zhaixing, naturally don't have to worry... Also, you don't have to be sad! That kid is not dead either. I missed it, last time I stole all his silver... Hahahaha..."

Lu Xiaofeng said faintly: "In this way, you should actually thank him! But you have avenged your kindness..."

Sikong Zhaixing's face froze, and he scratched his head, "It seems to be the reason... But it's not a kind of revenge! If I didn't steal his money, how would he know Xue Bing? Now that little girl is right. He is determined... You don't know, last night was so wonderful, Hao Jian and Ye Gucheng had a night talk on the river, the Snake King took the opportunity to overthrow the prince, and sent Xue Bing to Jin Jiuling's bed... In the end, Hao Jian was offended all of a sudden. That guy Jian lost his temper, so he picked Jin Jiuling with a sword... Now that the beauty is in his arms, speaking of it, he still has to thank me..."

Sikong Zhaixing chattered, Lu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded.

When he first visited Xue Shenzhen's home, he wanted to meet one of the four great tigresses in Jianghu, but he didn't, which made Lu Xiaofeng feel a little regretful...

Of course Lu Xiaofeng didn't know, if Xue Bing followed him, it would have been completely cold by now...

"Oh, no, no, no, the more I think about it, the more I feel that I'm still at a disadvantage! Thousands of taels of silver are exchanged for the most beautiful girl in the martial arts world. That kid Hao Jian has made a lot of money...I have to find a way to earn it back..." Sikong Zhaixing continued.

Lu Xiaofeng's gaze suddenly became strange...

Sikong Zhaixing was talking, when he raised his head, he suddenly realized that Lu Xiaofeng was looking behind him...

He was startled, and just as he was about to turn around, he heard a voice behind him.

"I really have to thank you, thank you for making me owe the two taels of silver that I can't clear!"

Sikong Zhaixing turned his head suddenly, and saw Hao Jian looking at him with a half-smile, and beside him stood a girl who was as beautiful as a fairy, pursing her lips and snickering.

"Damn..." Sikong Zhaixing didn't even think about it, he just practiced lightness kung fu and wanted to slip away.

However, how could Hao Jian give him a chance? With a sound of the sword, Dugu's sword had already stopped at Sikong Zhaixing's throat.

"I heard that the king of stealing kings, Sikong Zhaixing, is unique in lightness kung fu. I'm really curious, is it as fast as my sword?" Hao Jian asked with a half-smile.

Xue Bing was taken aback when he heard the words, and said in disbelief: "Little Jianjian, this pockmarked guy in front of you...is the king of thieves in your story?"

Hao Jian smiled slightly, "That's right! But, it's a disguise technique."

"What story?" Sikong Zhaixing asked in confusion.

Xue Bing thought of the little Liu Bei's story, just pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't answer.

Hao Jian shook his sword, "Don't talk nonsense, let's see whether your movement is better or my sword is faster!"

Sikong Zhaixing didn't care about the little story anymore, and said with a sullen expression: "It's all because of friends in the world... Of course it's not as fast as your sword, after all, Ye Gucheng is willing to bow down to you..."

In his heart, there is still some compulsion.

Hao Jian smiled and said, "Then tell me, how should I thank you? Thank you for making me succeed..."

Xue Bing, who was beside him, gave Hao Jian a blank look when he heard the words, and spat: "Who are you talking about dragging the oil bottle?"

"Look, the bottle can talk now, it's become a spirit!" Hao Jian smiled lightly.

Xue Bing: "..."

Sikong Zhaixing said with a bitter face: "Admit it, admit it, I, Sikong Zhaixing, will do what you want!"

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Hao Jian's face.

Hao Jian smiled slightly, "The rules of the rivers and lakes, pickpockets chop hands! I am kind, let me leave one for you?"

Sikong Zhaixing was so frightened that he screamed, "Don't! Big brother, if you have something to say, don't let me see the blood, okay? I... I'm timid, I'm sick of blood..."

"Timid? How dare you steal my money?" Hao Jian sneered, "No, I have to keep one hand today, say, left hand or right hand?"

Sikong Zhaixing: "..."

But Lu Xiaofeng had already seen the smile in Hao Jian's eyes, and said with a smile: "As a brother, I think it's better to leave him a right hand. I use my right hand very often, especially when I'm not at home. It's always a little bit of comfort."

Sikong Zhaixing yelled: "Lu Xiaofeng, you are a bad friend! Shut up... If you don't help me, you can't help but wish me bad luck, right?"

Hao Jian smiled, "Little thief, it's not impossible to keep your hand! Let me ask you a question, if your answer can... make Xue Bing and Lu Xiaofeng laugh, I'll let you go, how about it?"

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Is this familiar scene coming again?
Sikong Zhaixing was taken aback for a moment, he obviously also knew some rumors about Hao Jian, although the questions were very strange, but at least he didn't have to chop his hands?

So, he nodded hastily, "Okay, just ask!"

Hao Jian pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Fill in the blanks, please listen to the questions: I'm sorry, shall we () return? Fill in the middle."

Sikong Zhaixing scratched his head, thinking in his heart: "This question is not difficult, the difficulty lies in how to answer it so that people can't help but laugh... Sorry, we still break up? No, this is too sad..."

Suddenly, Sikong Zhaixing rolled his eyes, and there it is!

"This is in a situation: a swordsman with strong martial arts is going to use his strength against a noodle scholar, and the scholar says: Sorry, we are not familiar with each other yet, please stop!"

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(End of this chapter)