Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 182 Dark Showdown

Liu Fugui was very happy today. During the day, a beautiful fairy patted his shoulder and praised him a few words. At night, a beautiful little girl was washed and thrown on the bed. Now that you are so proud of your life, what more can you ask for?

When the banger rang at the second watch, Liu Fugui drunkenly pushed open the door guarded by his servants, and then said to the guards: "Master, I am very happy tonight. There will be a lot of noise. No matter what sound you hear, don't come in." , otherwise you’ll lose your shit!”

Several servants and guards quickly said yes.

At this time, two figures in black fell lightly into the back house of Liu Mansion.

Behind a rockery in the backyard, two men in black poked their heads out. One of them asked in confusion: "Rogue, why do we wear night clothes?"

Another man in black said: "How can anyone come here to steal things openly? We only steal things without harming anyone's life. If someone sees our appearance, after reporting it to the official, the court will draw a picture of our appearance and put up wanted posters all over the street. Then we are both dead, you will be beaten to death by your master, and I will be beaten to death by my master. By the way, your night clothes cost a total of twenty taels of silver, which will be deducted from the dividends!"

These two men in black are naturally male and female heroes.

Passing through the rockery in the garden, we soon arrived at the Liu Mansion's inner house. From a distance, we saw several servants carrying wooden sticks guarding the door of a room.

Ye Xiaochuan looked at the terrain and whispered: "Did you see the room guarded by the servant? That should be Fatty Liu's bedroom. The independent house next to it should be the study room. Most of the valuable things of these rich people are there. These two places. If you go to the study room, it’s best if you have a banknote. If you don’t have a banknote, just pick up the porcelain, antiques, famous calligraphy and painting, brush wash, etc. on the bookshelf. Don’t just pick up rags. Take it away, we are elegant thieves, we need to be polite."

Bailiyuan nodded and said, "What about you?"

Ye Xiaochuan pointed to the house guarded by the servants and said, "I'm going to the bedroom. The master usually hides his banknotes, gold, silver and jewelry in the bedroom."

Baili Yuan immediately became unhappy and said, "Why are you going to move gold and silver while I'm going to steal antique calligraphy and paintings? No, I'm going to move the gold from the bedroom!"

Ye Xiaochuan frowned and said, "Okay, I'll go to the study and you go to the bedroom. Remember, we are thieves, not gangsters. We only steal things and don't hurt people!"

"I know! It's wordy!"

The two of them went their separate ways in the thick of night. There were four servant guards in front of the bedroom door. This was not a problem for Baili Yuan. The four guards only felt a faint fragrant breeze blowing by. Baili Yuan had already left the door. Sneaked in instantly.

Ye Xiaochuan was watching not far away, and suddenly cursed in a low voice: "Young people are inexperienced just because they are inexperienced. How can a thief go through the front door? They all climb through windows! They are not dedicated!"

Ye Xiaochuan is a very professional person. Although the study door was unlocked and there was no guard in front of the door, he still slipped in through the window honestly.

He never dared to light a candle, lest the light alarm the servants and guards in the house. He just took out a candle from his pocket and blew it on, and began to look at this room that was almost like a nouveau riche bit by bit.

Ye Xiaochuan is very experienced and says that a study is a study. Although Fatty Liu does not seem to be a well-educated person, this kind of nouveau riche likes to decorate the appearance and make himself into a scholarly family.

However, this pure gold brush is a bit too much, right? And the vase on this shelf, why is it also made of pure gold? Is it true that nouveau riche are all virtuous? Do you all like golden gold?

Needless to say, Ye Xiaochuan rudely threw aside the bouquet of dog tail flowers in the vase and stuffed the pure gold vase into the Qiankun bag.

When he picked up the pure gold writing brush, he couldn't help but said to himself: "This writing brush is so heavy, I'm not afraid of breaking my wrist!"

There is a picture of a tiger descending a mountain on the wall. It seems to be old and the picture is yellowed. The eye-catching white-fronted tiger in the picture is powerful and fierce, with thick fangs and fierce eyes exposed, making it extremely domineering. There are many seals stamped on it, and it looks like it is worth a lot of money. Needless to say, take it!

Just when Ye Xiaochuan happily rolled up the picture of Tiger Descending the Mountain and prepared to put it into the Qiankun bag, suddenly, his ears twitched, his eyes narrowed, and he blew out the fire fold in his hand with a breath. The study room immediately became dark, and he stretched out his hand. No fingers visible.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the darkness and grabbed the scroll in Ye Xiaochuan's hand.

Ye Xiaochuan's heart sank, and he used his right hand as a sword to stab the opponent's body, but the stab missed the opponent's body. The opponent seemed to be hiding in the darkness, but the hand holding the scroll did not let go. .

Ye Xiaochuan felt bad in his heart and kicked out his legs suddenly, but the other side also kicked out his feet instantly. He only heard a dozen dull sounds of bang bang bang. The two people were actually breathing in the darkness where they couldn't see each other. His feet moved apart a dozen times.

Ye Xiaochuan was horrified, knowing that this person who suddenly appeared was definitely not an ordinary person, but a cultivator whose cultivation level was not inferior to his own.

He whispered: "Stealing Immortal Kite? Is that you?"

The other party made no sound, but suddenly grabbed Ye Xiaochuan's throat with one hand. When Ye Xiaochuan heard the sound, he immediately twisted his neck, and the invisible phantom under his feet moved to avoid the opponent's grasp. At the same time, he struck with his backhand and punched out. .

This punch hit the opponent, but not the body. The opponent seemed to have expected his attack, and the punch hit the opponent's palm directly. He only felt a cold palm holding his fist in the backhand. A strong force came, and the whole right arm was immediately sore and weak.

Ye Xiaochuan felt that the opponent wanted to hold his right hand vital point. Before the opponent's palm was wrapped around, he immediately kicked sixteen times. But the opponent also counterattacked sixteen times, completely dissolving all the offensive under his feet.

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned. This is the sixteen-way continuous kick of Cangyun Sect!

Originally, I thought it was Baili Yuan who was joking with me. Now it is basically certain that the one who was fighting with me was not Baili Yuan, but a master of Cangyun Sect!

He asked in a low voice: "Which master of Cangyun Sect?"

The other party still didn't speak, and wanted to wrap around Ye Xiaochuan's right hand vital point. This is the Sky Spider Silk Hand of Cangyun Sect, which is similar to the small grappling hand. Once the opponent holds the vital point of his right arm, he can only be slaughtered.

Ye Xiaochuan was no pushover either. He poured all his strength into his right fist, shaking off the opponent's arm, which was like a maggot on the heel.

In just a dozen breaths, the two exchanged hundreds of moves in the dark, neither of them could do anything to the other, but in such a thrilling fight, neither of them let go of the scroll of the tiger descending the mountain.

It seemed that this person who suddenly appeared was the guardian spirit of the painting, forbidding anyone to take it away.